Ready for chapter 2! Well here it is…
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Dragon Ball Z!
Vegeta woke up. He stood up and stretched himself, since he was sleeping on the floor. He found the bed empty. He walked over to Bulla's room. Empty.
He then ran to Trunk's room. He checked the closet and nothing was in there. He walked downstairs. He knew that the Briefs had gone to a vacation, so he knew they weren't there.
Vegeta checked everything. The kitchen, living room, training hall and practically everywhere in the house. Nothing.
He walked in the kitchen, and for the first time, he found a letter. He grabbed and read it.
Dear Vegeta,
I know your wondering where the kids and I are.
Well, all I can tell you is that I have left far away, you said you wished you never met me, then so be it! And please don't bother looking for me..
Goodbye, Bulma
Vegeta was stunned. He felt the paper fall from his hands. He made them leave. But know he could anything he wants and no one can tell him to stop! A smile grew on his mouth. He was free, at last.
With Bulma
Bulma and the kids were already getting off the plane and they were drove to their destination. It was a fancy hotel with a room fit for a king and Queen.
As they entered the room, Trunks noticed something. "Mom, is dad coming or what?", he asked. Bulma looked at him. She satd own on the bed and patted the space next to her.
He sat down and looked at her.
"Honey, we are leaving home for a while, ok?", she says as calmly as she could. "So that means we can't see dad", his voice quivering. Sure his dad could be rough but he loved his father, he couldn't take the fact that he had to stay away from him.
"Trunks", Bulma reached to hug him but he stepped back.
"I want my dad!", he shouted as he ran to the bathroom and slams the door. Bulma sighs.
She walked out into the balcony. She looked at the stars. "Wow, it's so different form back home", she whispered. "I wonder if Vegeta is missing us", she wondered.
Back with Vegeta
Vegeta was laying on the couch, relaxing. Everything was messed up and he was enjoying it. "What Bulma? Sorry I can't do that because you're not here", he laughed. Then he heard a grumbling noise.
He walked to the kitchen and he sat down.
"Damn, I forgot she left", he muttered as he stood up and looked at the stove. He tried to turn it on like Bulma had but no success. He scowled and ran to the room.
He laid down and closed his eyes. He reopened them and turned to find no one beside him. All of a sudden, he didn't want to do anything he wanted.
The only thing he wanted was his family.
He now felt exactly how he had felt when he was Frieza. Lonely.
He jumped out of bed and ran to the kitchen to call a number. On the kitchen door, had left a list of numbers to call.
The phone rang for a moment until someone finally picked it up.
"Hey, meet me here now", Vegeta said before hanging up.
*dramatic gasp* who did he call?
Well find out next chapter! and i know the chapter is short but next chapter will be longer! Bye and REVIEW!
