AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! CRYSTAL AND CAREY ARE GOING
OUT!!!!!!!!!!!! ITS SOOOO FREAKY!!!!!!!!
Sorry. Had to get that off my chest.
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Goten grimaced. "Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches? On Christmas?"
Gohan sneered as he put the plate in front of his little brother. "Sorry. But with Mom just disapearing...I can't cook or anything..." He sighed. "I'm gonna call Bulma and ask if she's seen her." He licked peanut butter of the knife and through it in the sink. Picking up the phone, he dialed Bulma's number.
"Moshi Moshi. Bulma speaking."
"Hey Bulma," Gohan said, sitting down, "Its Gohan. Have you seen my Mom?"
Silence. Then...
"She-she's missing?"
"Since this morning." Gohan noticed a strange, worried strain on Bulma's voice.
Finally Bulma spoke. "Gohan, come over right away. Bring Goten with you. I have something to show you."
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"Merry Christmas, my Prince."
ChiChi smiled, and took a bite of marinated garlic chicken, still grinning. Vegeta raised an eyebrow. He stood up and turned on some slow, beautiful music. He offered ChiChi his hand. She stood up, and shook her head. She went to her bedroom, and closed the door. Vegeta stood there, waiting. She came out ten mintues later. She was wearing a long, flowing violet dress with one strap around her neck, and ruffles at the bottom that fell like waves. Her hair fell over her creamy white shoulders. She smiled, and took his hand. He pulled her close, and they danced slowly to the music.
Suddenly a loud explosion rocked the ship.
"Oh my God!" ChiChi fell back, and Vegeta caught her. "What the hell is that?" ChiChi said, frownig. Vegeta looked out the window. He turned back to her.
"Leecian battleship," he said, "We're under attack."
"Damn!" ChiChi said, "Those stupid Leecians!" She shrugged. "We better get ready to counter-attack. I'm gonna change out of these clothes." She went back, and changed into her tight black bodysuit with black boots. She braided her hair. She ran to the window. "Guess they recognized our ship." She sat down at the controls. "Fire Quad-Lasers!"
Suddenly the radio came on, and ChiChi and Vegeta heard static, then a voice.
"Is this a Saiyajin ship?"
Vegeta spoke into it. "Prince Vegeta and Princess ChiChi of Vegeta- sei."
Silence.
"We do not wish to fight," ChiChi said finally, "Send one of your men aboard our ship."
Silence. "Fine," a voice said fianlly, "But if you harm him, it will be your end."
Vegeta turned off the music, and sighed. "So much for a romantic evening alone."
ChiChi spotted a small Leecian cruiser drive over to them, and enter the ship garage. Sounds from the stairs, and then a tall, raven haired man with golden eyes appeared. "Greetings Prince Vegeta, Princess ChiChi. We come in peace."
Vegeta snorted. "Yeah. That's why you shot at us while we were having a romantic dinner..."
"Vegeta, they didn't know. We could have been a threat." She smiled at the man. "Are you hungry?"
The man shook his head. "No, I'm fine. Why are you in this vicinity?"
"We are headed to Turriteri," ChiChi said, "Our daughter lives there. We haven't seen her in years."
The man looked around. "Yes. I understand. But this ship is very old. We kindly offer you a trip in our ship. It will only take a night in our ship."
ChiChi smiled. "Really? We were expecting another week...What do you say, Vegeta?"
"Hmph."
ChiChi smiled again. "We except your kind offer. Go pack my suitcase, Vegeta!"
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Gohan landed at Capsule Corp. "Come on Goteh," he said.
*I wonder what Bulma wants to talk about,* he wondered.
The door flew open. Trunks stood there. "Hey Gohan!" he said, "What took you so long? My mom's been pacing around like crazy; she hasn't even comet oher Christmas party!"
Gohan had forgotten about the party. "Why is she so worried?"
Trunks shrugged. "I think its about my father. He's been missing all day."
Gohan felt a cold chill run down his spine. "Oh..." He looked at his brother. "Why don't you and Trunks go play while I talk to Bulma." Goten nodded, and ran off.
"Gohan. Hi."
Bulma stood in the doorway of the library, very pale and stressed out looking. She was biting her nails, and her eyes were red, like she had been crying. Gohan had never seen her like this.
"Hey Bulma. What's up?"
Bulma motioned for him to follow her, and he did. She pulled a box from under a desk, and pulled out a chair. "Sit down."
He did.
"Gohan," Bulma said, "You're practically an adult, right? Hwo old are you?"
"18."
"You are an adult. Anyway..." She sat down. "9 years ago, I was helping your Mom clean out your house. While she was cooking lunch, I decided to finish cleaning out the attic. In the very back, there was a locked chest. It was an old lock, and it came off easily. On the top was a beautiful white dress. It was a wedding dress, the most beautiful wedding dress I have ever seen. But it didn't look anything like the one at her and your father's wedding. Under it, was a diary. I didn't want to pry into her personal life, so I didn't open it. Then there was the envelope. The envelope confused me. The first picture was your mother in the strange wedding dress, with a long, long lacy veil, and a diamond tiara on her head. She was laughing. She looked young. Very young, like 17 or 18. Then ChiChi called me to lunch, so I put it away and forgot about it. Until 3 years ago, when I foundv the same exact picture in Vegeta's old stuff. I was just cleaning...why did he have that picture? Why?"
Gohan's eyes were wide.
Bulma shook her head. "And now they're both missing. " She shoook her head. "I'm sure its nothing. Sheer coincidence."
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ChiChi looked around her and Vegeta's room. "Oh, Vegeta, its so lovely!" she said, "As pretty as our room in the castle!"
Vegeta nodded. "I still don't trust those Lecians. They're tricky. And the enemy of the Saiyajins."
"Because you tried to overtake they're planet!" She smiled. I'm going to change for bed. I'm exausted." She took out of her lavender nightgown, and went to change. When she came out, she crawled inot bed. Then suddenly, guilt came rushing through her veins.
Gohan. Goten. My sons.
I'm so sorry.
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Heya! Shout out to my buds Cystal, Carey, Josh and Jennifer! Tri- zaaaaaaang! Bistro! Head...
Anyways, I'm having a great summa, but school starts in three weeks. :( I'm dyeing my hair red before I go back. I dyed it red a few weeks ago, but it was only semi-permanent, and it is supposed to come out after 24 washes...
IT CAME OUT AFTER 3 WASHES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anyways, expect chapter, what is it, 6, in a few days. ead my other stories, PLEASE!!!!!!
Sorry. Had to get that off my chest.
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Goten grimaced. "Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches? On Christmas?"
Gohan sneered as he put the plate in front of his little brother. "Sorry. But with Mom just disapearing...I can't cook or anything..." He sighed. "I'm gonna call Bulma and ask if she's seen her." He licked peanut butter of the knife and through it in the sink. Picking up the phone, he dialed Bulma's number.
"Moshi Moshi. Bulma speaking."
"Hey Bulma," Gohan said, sitting down, "Its Gohan. Have you seen my Mom?"
Silence. Then...
"She-she's missing?"
"Since this morning." Gohan noticed a strange, worried strain on Bulma's voice.
Finally Bulma spoke. "Gohan, come over right away. Bring Goten with you. I have something to show you."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Merry Christmas, my Prince."
ChiChi smiled, and took a bite of marinated garlic chicken, still grinning. Vegeta raised an eyebrow. He stood up and turned on some slow, beautiful music. He offered ChiChi his hand. She stood up, and shook her head. She went to her bedroom, and closed the door. Vegeta stood there, waiting. She came out ten mintues later. She was wearing a long, flowing violet dress with one strap around her neck, and ruffles at the bottom that fell like waves. Her hair fell over her creamy white shoulders. She smiled, and took his hand. He pulled her close, and they danced slowly to the music.
Suddenly a loud explosion rocked the ship.
"Oh my God!" ChiChi fell back, and Vegeta caught her. "What the hell is that?" ChiChi said, frownig. Vegeta looked out the window. He turned back to her.
"Leecian battleship," he said, "We're under attack."
"Damn!" ChiChi said, "Those stupid Leecians!" She shrugged. "We better get ready to counter-attack. I'm gonna change out of these clothes." She went back, and changed into her tight black bodysuit with black boots. She braided her hair. She ran to the window. "Guess they recognized our ship." She sat down at the controls. "Fire Quad-Lasers!"
Suddenly the radio came on, and ChiChi and Vegeta heard static, then a voice.
"Is this a Saiyajin ship?"
Vegeta spoke into it. "Prince Vegeta and Princess ChiChi of Vegeta- sei."
Silence.
"We do not wish to fight," ChiChi said finally, "Send one of your men aboard our ship."
Silence. "Fine," a voice said fianlly, "But if you harm him, it will be your end."
Vegeta turned off the music, and sighed. "So much for a romantic evening alone."
ChiChi spotted a small Leecian cruiser drive over to them, and enter the ship garage. Sounds from the stairs, and then a tall, raven haired man with golden eyes appeared. "Greetings Prince Vegeta, Princess ChiChi. We come in peace."
Vegeta snorted. "Yeah. That's why you shot at us while we were having a romantic dinner..."
"Vegeta, they didn't know. We could have been a threat." She smiled at the man. "Are you hungry?"
The man shook his head. "No, I'm fine. Why are you in this vicinity?"
"We are headed to Turriteri," ChiChi said, "Our daughter lives there. We haven't seen her in years."
The man looked around. "Yes. I understand. But this ship is very old. We kindly offer you a trip in our ship. It will only take a night in our ship."
ChiChi smiled. "Really? We were expecting another week...What do you say, Vegeta?"
"Hmph."
ChiChi smiled again. "We except your kind offer. Go pack my suitcase, Vegeta!"
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Gohan landed at Capsule Corp. "Come on Goteh," he said.
*I wonder what Bulma wants to talk about,* he wondered.
The door flew open. Trunks stood there. "Hey Gohan!" he said, "What took you so long? My mom's been pacing around like crazy; she hasn't even comet oher Christmas party!"
Gohan had forgotten about the party. "Why is she so worried?"
Trunks shrugged. "I think its about my father. He's been missing all day."
Gohan felt a cold chill run down his spine. "Oh..." He looked at his brother. "Why don't you and Trunks go play while I talk to Bulma." Goten nodded, and ran off.
"Gohan. Hi."
Bulma stood in the doorway of the library, very pale and stressed out looking. She was biting her nails, and her eyes were red, like she had been crying. Gohan had never seen her like this.
"Hey Bulma. What's up?"
Bulma motioned for him to follow her, and he did. She pulled a box from under a desk, and pulled out a chair. "Sit down."
He did.
"Gohan," Bulma said, "You're practically an adult, right? Hwo old are you?"
"18."
"You are an adult. Anyway..." She sat down. "9 years ago, I was helping your Mom clean out your house. While she was cooking lunch, I decided to finish cleaning out the attic. In the very back, there was a locked chest. It was an old lock, and it came off easily. On the top was a beautiful white dress. It was a wedding dress, the most beautiful wedding dress I have ever seen. But it didn't look anything like the one at her and your father's wedding. Under it, was a diary. I didn't want to pry into her personal life, so I didn't open it. Then there was the envelope. The envelope confused me. The first picture was your mother in the strange wedding dress, with a long, long lacy veil, and a diamond tiara on her head. She was laughing. She looked young. Very young, like 17 or 18. Then ChiChi called me to lunch, so I put it away and forgot about it. Until 3 years ago, when I foundv the same exact picture in Vegeta's old stuff. I was just cleaning...why did he have that picture? Why?"
Gohan's eyes were wide.
Bulma shook her head. "And now they're both missing. " She shoook her head. "I'm sure its nothing. Sheer coincidence."
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ChiChi looked around her and Vegeta's room. "Oh, Vegeta, its so lovely!" she said, "As pretty as our room in the castle!"
Vegeta nodded. "I still don't trust those Lecians. They're tricky. And the enemy of the Saiyajins."
"Because you tried to overtake they're planet!" She smiled. I'm going to change for bed. I'm exausted." She took out of her lavender nightgown, and went to change. When she came out, she crawled inot bed. Then suddenly, guilt came rushing through her veins.
Gohan. Goten. My sons.
I'm so sorry.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Heya! Shout out to my buds Cystal, Carey, Josh and Jennifer! Tri- zaaaaaaang! Bistro! Head...
Anyways, I'm having a great summa, but school starts in three weeks. :( I'm dyeing my hair red before I go back. I dyed it red a few weeks ago, but it was only semi-permanent, and it is supposed to come out after 24 washes...
IT CAME OUT AFTER 3 WASHES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anyways, expect chapter, what is it, 6, in a few days. ead my other stories, PLEASE!!!!!!