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Chapter 20: April Showers

It was a nice April weekend.

As in 'nice' it was raining, thundering, and precipitating at the same time, and Bulma and Vegeta were bored at his house.

"Vegeta?" Bulma whined.

"What?" Vegeta growled

"I'm bored," she said for the 50th time.

Vegeta jumped and and yelled, "FINE! What do you wanna do?!"

Bulma thought for a moment.

"Make out!" she said.

"We can't. One, this is a K+ fanfiction unlike Dragon Ball Z in Middle School and Two, we're only seven. It would make more sense if we were 14+," Vegeta replied.

"Aww.." Bulma said.

"I got an idea, let's prank my father," Vegeta said.

"Yea!" Bulma agreed.

The carefully walked out of Vegeta's room, and snuck into the kitchen.

"We need eggs and toilet paper," Vegeta said as he dug into the fridge

"Be right back, " Bulma said as she ran into the bathroom.

She also got out sharpies, which Vegeta smirked evilly to.

"Let's go!" Vegeta said as they got ready to pkab everything.

After a few minutes of planning, they got into action and went into Vegeta's parents room.

They silently nodded to each other, and played their roles.

Good thing Vegeta's mother was at work.

Bulma wrote silly things on King Vegeta's face, while Vegeta wrapped him up in toilet paper.

Vegeta looked at Bulma's work, and snickered.

"Nice job on the name calling," Vegeta complimented.

"Learnt from the best," Bulma smirked.

After that, they cracked eggs all over King Vegeta , especially in his hair.

They snickered some more, and walked out of the bedroom.

"So, what now?" Vegeta asked

Bulma pulled out her favorite movie.

Vegeta groaned, it was The Beauty and The Beast.

"We already watched it last night!" Vegeta whined.

"Well, what do you wanna watch?" Bulma asked.

Vegeta pulled out his favorite movies: Halloween, Repulsion, and Friday.

"No! Not again!" Bulma yelled, still scared from the last time they watched the movies.

"Why not?" Vegeta asked

He loved it when they watched scary movies because whenever they do, Bulma would cuddle up to him in fear.

Not like he would ever tell her.

"I don't mind Friday cause it's funny with Ice Cube, but those other two scare me!" Bulma said.

Vegeta smirked at the last time they watched Halloween.

It was back when they were in preschool, and Bulma and Chi-Chi cried so much, that they started having nightmares about Micheal Myers.

Bulma shuddered at that thought.

Bulma said, "Can't we just watch Friday?!"

Vegeta hmphed, "Fine. Better than that stupid Disney movie.."

They started watching and laughed at a few parts before they heard a scream: "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Bulma and Vegeta immediately started snickering.

They then heard an even louder voice, "VEGETA OUJI JR. THE 13TH, WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU!"

Vegeta and Bulma looked at each other wide eyed.

"13th?" Bulma asked, "I thought you were the 56th?"

"My ancestor was named Tarble, so technically we had to start over," Vegeta quickly explained, "Even though i'm litterally the 56th, 13 is a unlucky number and whenever I get in trouble, he calls me the 13th, cause technically i'm the 13th so far"

Bulma nodded, "But shouldn't we be running?"

Vegeta said, "I would, but I just noticed that it's no use if we're just gonna fly out this window,"

Just then, the door busted open to reveal the egg, sharpie, and toilet paper covered King Vegeta, very angry.

"You two are dead!" King Vegeta screamed.

Vegeta picked up Bulma, and busted out the window, "See ya later, Father!"

Unfortunately, when Vegeta flew out, his cape stuck out, and King Vegeta used it to pull him and Bulma back into the house.

"D*** it..." Vegeta groaned.

Bulma said, "Do you always have to carry that stupid cape around?!"

Vegeta growled and crossed his arms.

King Vegeta laughed, "You two are funny. But that's not going to get you out of punishment!"

Bulma and Vegeta groaned

One hour later-

Bulma and Vegeta were cleaning their mess up in the kitchen, while King Vegeta watched them

"After this, you're gonna clean my room before your mother finds out, then you're gonna clean me!"

Bulma and Vegeta shuddered at that thought while cleaning the floors

'Bulma' Vegeta thought hard.

'Woah, how'd you do that?!' Bulma thought back

'I dunno, but when my mother comes home, follow my lead,' Vegeta thought

'Umm ok,' Bulma agreed.

Just then, Vegeta's mother came home and walked into the kitchen.

"What the h***?!" she shouted

Right when King Vegeta was about to explain, she ran to Vegeta and Bulma.

"Vegeta! What have you done?! You tortured these poor children!" she yelled.

"But- I-" King Vegeta stuttered.

"Mother, is that you?" Vegeta faked coughed weakly.

Bulma caught that act and immediately fake-passed out

"What has he done to you two?!" Vegeta's mother asked.

"He-he made a big mess in the house, and forced us to clean up,"

"That's not-" King Vegeta started, but his wife's glare made him shut up, real fast.

"You two can rest in your room, and Vegeta Ouji Jr. the 12 (55)th can clean this whole house up!"

Bulma and Vegeta immediately got up, and ran to his room.

King Vegeta was about to protest again, but the next glare was 'You're sleeping on the couch'

King Vegeta sighed and started to get the broom.

The chibis snickered as they closed the door to Vegeta's room.

"That was a genius plan, Mr. Ouji!" Bulma complemented.

"Why thank you Ms. Briefs," Vegeta said while he smirked evilly.

"So, you wanna finish that movie?" Bulma asked

"Ok," Vegeta agreed as they turned the TV on.

As they watched the movie, Vegeta wrapped his tail around her and as Bulma leaned her head on his shoulder.

They continued watching movies all day, while King Vegeta suffered from his wife.

Next Time- May Flowers

I only have two more chapter left until the end, but it's ok cause I have many fics left. Also i'm working on my next chapter of Dragon Ball Z in Middle School: 7th Grade, and Dragon Ball Kai in Kindergarten. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and please review :D