Kuro: I AM BACK BWAHAHAHA

Sesshy: ABOUT TIME, we have been here for ages

Goten: Yeah *Sniffles* we thought you forgot about us

Kuro: Awww I am sorry, but I was on holiday, my dad dragged me to any place he could, they all happened to be very hot . I hate the hot

Sesshy: DID YOU GET US SOUVANIERS =D

Kuro: Uh –oh o.o; uhhhhhhh LETS GET ON WITH THE STORY SHALL WE

Goten: *Bursts into tears* WAAAAAAAAAAAH, SHE DID FORGET ABOUT US, WAAAAAAAAAAAAH!! *Runs away*

Kuro: GOTEN!!! Aww man....hey where's Vegeta?

Sesshy: Oh yeah, you remember him, but not us *grumble* I will go get GOTEN, DO YOU REMEMBER HIM, HUH!?! DO YA, HE JUST RAN AWAY CRYING *stomps off* stupid human

Kuro: HEY!! YOU STILL DIDN'T TELL ME WHERE VEGETA IS *throws can at Sesshy* I do not own Dragonball z or any of the characters, I DO OWN THE STORY LINE HEHE

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run, Run, RUN!, WHY WONT THE POINTLESS RUNNING WORK!! Vegeta looked around, the goddamn images were chasing him!! DAMNIT

"Father, l-look what I can do"

The prince sqeezed his eyes shut and covered his ears, hoping that it would keep the horrible memories out, "Wake up" he commanded himself "Wake up WAKE UP" come on, he can train under 600 times normal gravity but not do something as simple as wake UP!! Something, ANYTHING but these god awful memories, give him flying swarms of killer earth bees, throw him into a pit of mini Frieza's- wait, no, that would be horrible, STICK WITH THE EARTH KILLER BEES, they would be no problem

"I t-trained really h-hard like you told me too"

He cringed, slowly peeking his eyes open at the image in front of him, "Just get through this, wake up, and crush whatever this memory is back down into oblivion..." he told himself "And kill the harpy", his vision became clearer, the memory became more clear, yep it was just as he expected, him as a brat, standing in front of his father wearing some sort of pajama's, he must of been no older then 2, telling by the chubby face and several pieces of hair hanging down in his face, Vegeta frowned, a small part of him wished he still had the bangs, the widow's peak made him look more like his father, he swore to kami that if he ever thought about growing a goatee, he would blast himself to the next dimension

His younger self created a small purple ki ball in the middle of his palm, concentrating hard on the project in front of him, most saiyan children could manipulate ki from a very young age, 2 was probably the youngest, although Vegeta had been training since his first steps, ki balls had always been tough, he could create them, but he couldn't control them, by his earliest memory he had accidentally blasted his last guardian away after he had been woken up from his nap, it served that idiot right, he shouldn't have woken him up in the first place

The ki lit up and started growing bigger, the young prince smiled brightly, looking up at his father for approval, "S-see? I c-can control it" he stuttered, Vegeta looked blankly at his younger self, was he really that terrified of his own father? by this age he was sure he could of actually killed him if he wanted too, the king smirked proudly, petting his son on the head

"Well done" his deep voice praised "Soon you should be able to learn the Gallic Gun", the young saiyan beamed, still holding the small purple ball in his hand, he had just gotten a praise from his father, and a promise of learning the royal signature attack, the Gallic gun, he had seen his father use it once in training, it only took one time to capture the young prince in awe, after that he became determined to learn it

"R-Really!? Y-you will t-teach me?!" he shouted excitedly, the ki ball growing slightly with his excitement, the king looked down at his son slightly confused and curious, then the whole memory came flooding back to him, he wasn't afraid of his father, he never was

The king lifted the prince's chin and turned his head from die to side, as if examining him "Boy why are you talking like that?" he asked "Are you scared of me?"

Eyes widening ever so slightly, he looked a bit scared now "N-NO! I-I am n-n-never afraid, I j-just speak like th-this sometimes", he averted his eyes from his fathers, unnerved by the look he was receiving "I c-can't control it", pulling his face from the kings grasp, he found the purple light in his hand more interesting, hoping the light would swallow him whole right at this moment

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"Who knew that taking picture would be this fun" the blue haired beauty smiled, she looked through her camera, she was glad he was asleep, it was probably once in a lifetime she would ever see him pout, so having a photo is the greatest thing, she would be able to torture him forever

Looking over at the sleeping prince she frowned, he looked like he was having a nightmare, his head thrashing violently from side to side, slowly she leaned over and started to shake him awake "Vegeta, wake up" she said with a slightly nervous tone, she was well aware that he could possibly hit her in his sleep, but she couldn't just leave him to his nightmare's, "Vegeta, come on, it's just a dream, wake up", suddenly his dark eyes shot open and a forehead collided with her own, with a yelp she fell backwards, rubbing her forehead tenderly, "Hey, what did ya do that for!!" she yelled

Vegeta shook his head, clearing the image of the dream from his mind, the woman's words didn't even get through his head, his breathing was still erratic, he cleared his throat, if he never saw that memory for another 100 years, it would be too soon, "Hello, earth to Vegeta?" she said as she waved her hand in front of his face, he blinked, snapping his thoughts back to reality

"Woman?" he asked almost distantly, as if he wasn't sure she was real or not, she raised one eyebrow curiously

"Yeah" she answered, he looked a little…lost? The prince shook his head again, it was just a dream-nightmare more like it, he growled and swung his legs over the side of the couch, his head still hurt like hell, with a huff he stood straight up and then face planted the ground with a thump,

Bulma looked on with shock, he had just…fallen over, the heiress chocked on a laugh, he had really just fallen over, "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME?" he screamed while jumping on his feet, only to fall back on the couch, he looked like he was just about to explode into about 1 million pieces until he saw his tail, thrashing a puffing beside him, Bulma held her breath, this was it, he was about to find out what she did

Tail, his tail, he reached out and let the appendage encircle his wrist, his very real fluffy brown tail, Vegeta was stunned, it was back? He never thought it was possible, sure saiyan children could grow it back, that was all a part of the young body growing up and healing itself, but he was already a fully grown saiyan, he wouldn't change for the rest of his life, him growing his tail back was next to impossible, he had to fight the urge to smile and laugh, he had never thought he would see it again, he let the tail unravel from his wrist and wave freely beside him, curling and testing it out, he still knew how to control it, but how did he get it back?

Only then did he notice Bulma's nervous twitching form, "Woman, what did you do?" he growled dangerously, he was happy his tail was back, but Bulma nervous always meant something was up

The heiress exhaled still frozen and contemplating whether or not to tell him herself, or let him figure it out for himself, "IMADEAWISHWITHTHEDRAGONBALLS", Oh well, she told him, if he didn't catch the sentence, then it was his fault, but the heated glare he was giving her told all she needed to know, he had defiantly decoded her speed speech

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Kuro: I am so sorry, I know this chapter is crap and short, I just figured out that this story hasn't really got an ending, and I am freaking OUT, I DON'T KNOW WHERE THIS STORY IS GONNA GO

Sesshy: Then THINK, it's easy to write a story…even though you havn't updated your OTHER story in AGES, YOU LEFT ALL OF THEM ON CLIFFHANGERS

Kuro: OH CRAP, YOU RIGHT *Goes to writing updates* OH and if ANY of you have an idea, I WANT TO HEAR THEN PLEAAAASE, I have completely forgotten this story, I need new FRESH IDEA'S R&R