Chapter 11

Meanwhile, Vegeta was standing inside the gravity chamber once again thinking over Junior. He just couldn't figure out what was wrong with that kid. One minute he seemed content and happy the next he was seemed down and unhappy with his life.

Vegeta stood there as he heard the soft hiss telling him that someone had just enter the room. He knew it wasn't Junior since he could sense that Junior was far off from him but his location at the moment was hard to pin point, mainly because he kept moving around every chance he tried to locate him.

"Vegeta?" asked Bulma. "Junior's school is on the phone. They want to talk to you."

"What about?" asked Vegeta not in the mood to deal with Junior's school teachers.

"I don't know. They wouldn't tell me."

Vegeta sighed and made his way over to the built in phone Bulma had install incase Junior ever needed to reach him.

"Hello," said Vegeta into the phone.

"Hello sir," said Principal

"Hello," said Vegeta into the phone.

"Hello sir," said Principal Ginge over the phone.

"Can I help you with something?"

"Yes, I have just receive information from Junior's teacher telling me that he has been acting odd in class. Is there anything going on that might be affecting him?"

"Not that I am aware of."

"Well I thought I would also inform you that there has been a report going around the school saying that kids have been smoking pot in the back of the tennis court, and we thought that…."

"That my son, might have been one of those students?" stated Vegeta wishing he hadn't decided to answer the phone.

"Yes, it is common for kids that are doing drugs to act differently at such a sudden pace."

"Yet my son has only been at your school for a couple of months now. What makes you think he has change? Trust me, my son would never do drugs."

"Can you be sure?"

"Positive. Now if you excuse me, I have matters to attend to. Goodday."

"No… wait…" began Principal Ginge over the phone but was cut off when Vegeta slam the phone.

"Vegeta?" asked Bulma wondering what was going on, especially when she heard Vegeta say something about drugs. "Is everything alright?"

"The principal thinks that Junior might be doing drugs," stated Vegeta. "However, Junior would never…"

"Vegeta, I know that," stated Bulma as she made her way over to Vegeta and lightly placed her hand onto his shoulder. "However, Junior needs to know that you care about him. He's showing signs that he is struggling with what is going on around him and as his father, you must deal with it."

"I don't know how okay," stated Vegeta. "It's not like I have a good memories of my father to go on here."

"What do you mean?"

"My father sold me to Frieza, and even before hand all he ever told me was to be stronger then others around me. I don't know what I am doing here."

"Vegeta, look at me for a second."

Very slowly Vegeta slowly turned to face Bulma and wonder what she was going on about.

"Do you love your son?" asked Bulma.

"What?" asked Vegeta staring at Bulma like she had two heads.

"Do you love Junior or not?"

Vegeta just stared at Bulma and as much as he may of wanted to tell Bulma that of course he loved his son, he just couldn't. The words just didn't seem to want to leave him, so instead he just slowly turned away, nodding as well.

"Then that's all you need," explained Bulma. "The truth is Vegeta, something allow for Junior to close you over Goku. Junior loves you and I know that you have always cared about him. Look there isn't a book out there Vegeta that will tell you how to raise a child, especially not one like Junior, I don't think there is a father out there that knows everything there is about parenting. It's all tiral and error."

Bulma slowly made her way over to Vegeta and lightly placed her hand on his shoulder. Bulma watched how Vegeta's body stiffen under her touch and she couldn't happen to wonder what Frieza had done to cause him to have so much hatred and fear around others.

Vegeta didn't know why but he felt himself beginning to relax as Bulma lightly placed her hand onto his shoulder. None had ever touch him like that, not even his mother. Bulma's touch was calm, soft and it linger with love and compassion. He slowly turned around and Bulma moved her hand so it was now resting just slightly above his abs.

Bulma looked at Vegeta and for the first real time allow herself to glance at his well tone body that show years of hard work and training. Vegeta almost looked like he had been carved out of stone. Bulma then looked up at Vegeta's face and stared into the black orbs and found herself falling for him. Bulma slowly began to lean upwards and before Vegeta could realize it, Bulma capture Vegeta's lips against her own.

Vegeta stood there is shock. Bulma was kissing him. Him, the prince of all sayains was being kissed by an earthly. Vegeta consider pushing Bulma away but he soon found himself not minding the feeling of her lips against his. However, sooner than he would have liked it was over with.

Bulma pulled away from Vegeta and realize what she just did. She had pretty much just forced herself onto him and as much as she liked Vegeta, she turned away.

"Sorry," began Bulma. "I shouldn't have done that?"

Vegeta slowly stop Bulma from leaving and gently held her there and turned her till she was looking directly at him.

"Vegeta…." Began Bulma but was cut off when Vegeta's lips capture her.

Meanwhile, Junior had decided to return at that exact moment and made his way towards the gravity room where he knew his father would be. Junior mind was still clouded with many different emotions and thoughts that he wasn't paying attention to anything around him. Slowly Junior unlocked the door to the gravity room and his eyes went wide as he saw his father lip locked with none other than Bulma herself.

Junior quickly turned away and took off towards the house and to his room, wishing for once things is his life weren't always unexpected.

A/N: There you go. Next chapter: Visit to the doctors.