Notes from the Author: Sorry if you find any mistakes, something is

wrong with my computer and it wasn't saving right, but anyway, on with the

story, enjoy! ^_^


Chapter 1



Vegeta And Bra's weekend together


Bulma wondered if Vegeta could handle watching Bra for the weekend, her and Trunks had leave for a trip to Africa and there was no way around it. (sorry it was the only place I could think of that would be dangerous for Bra)

"Why do you have to leave woman, who will cook for me, and why are you leaving Bra here why can't she go with you?" Vegeta wined.

"You know very well that Bra can't come on this trip, its too dangerous and plus she's way too young. And you can cook for yourself, you don't need me to do that. Besides, I'll be back before you know it." Bulma replied. Vegeta just grunted, and headed to the fridge.

"Okasan are you packed? Our plane is going to leave without us." Trunks called to his mother.

"Hai, let's get going Trunks." Bulma replied.

Bulma and Trunks hopped into a Capsule Corp car, both Vegeta and Bra stood behind watching them leave. Vegeta was mad and Bra on the brink of tears.

"Aww, honey, okasan will be back before you know it, this is a good time for you to get to know otosan, right Vegeta-san?!" Bulma asked, Vegeta sighed.

"Hai, Bulma-san, we'll be fine." Vegeta replied, he and Bra hugged Bulma, while Vegeta gave his son a look which meant look after Bulma, Trunks understood.

"Sayonara nisan, see you soon." Bra called to her older brother and gave him a hug. They all gave their good byes then Bulma and Trunks left.

"So, now what otosan?" Bra asked her father.

"Go play for a while in your room, I'm going to watch that box called t.v." Vegeta replied to Bra.

"Aww, come on, lets play house together,please otosan?!" Bra pleaded.

"No, I don't want to play house, you go play with your dolls." Vegeta snapped. He felt sorry for yelling at Bra, he wanted to say he was sorry but his pride stopped him from showing much emotion. Bra ran to her room and slammed her door, Vegeta sweatdropped.

"Kids, the most difficult battle in a warriors life." he said,Vegeta walked into the house, and sat on the couch.~she'll be ok, she's tough, like me.~ Vegeta thought with a smirk.


Vegeta hadn't realized he had fallen asleep, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked around, he walked to the kitchen because he was feeling hungry. When he looked at the kitchen the whole kitchen looked like it was hit by a tornado.

"Ahhh, what the hell happened to the kitchen" Vegeta yelled. When he looked over at the dinner table he noticed a little Bra with food all over her outfit and in her hair.

"Hi otosan, you were sleeping so I thought I would cook dinner," Bra said in a happy voice, Vegeta smacked his head.

"Bra-chan dear, your suppose to ask otosan to help you, NOT GET IT ALL OVER THE PLACE" Vegeta shouted. His heart stopped the minute he saw Bra beginning to cry.

"Otosan doesn't love me!" Bra said, wailing all the way down to the bathroom. Bra ran in the bathroom and locked the door, she was cry quietly to herself. Vegeta walked to the bathroom and tried the door.

"Open the door Bra-chan, Otosan's sorry he yelled at you, please open the door so I can help you clean up." Vegeta said gently, trying not to lose his temper.

"NO, otosan doesn't love me anymore, he won't even play house with me!" she began crying again. Vegeta couldn't control his emotions anymore and he broke down the door with ease and walked in. Bra was still crying, Vegeta knelt down beside her.

"Bra-chan that's not true, if it makes you feel better...otosan will...otosan...will...play house with you, I promise, there are you happy now?" Vegeta asked her, hoping she would stop crying.

"Much better otosan." Bra replied, in a second the tears were gone.

"Now lets get you cleaned up so we can have dinner." Vegeta said.

"Hai." Bra replied with smile.

Vegeta fixed up the kitchen and cleaned up Bra, he set the table for two, and went to get the food out of the microwave.

~These so called t.v. dinners are just a tease, I'll never understand why their called that, maybe we should go to Kakkorot's place~he thought. Vegeta placed the dinners on the table, Bra came running in and sat at the table, ready to eat.

"Wow otosan, your cooking is better then okasan's." Bra cheered.

"Well its not my cooking, its called a t.v. dinner. I'm sure okasan wouldn't like to hear you say that, even thought it is better then some of her cooking." Vegeta replied, she giggled, and he smiled.

"Otosan, remember what you promised Bra-chan?" Bra questioned, he had been dreading this since the beginning of dinner.

"Hai, I remember I said I would keep my promise and I'll play that silly game." Vegeta said with his arms crossed.

"Yay, lets go otosan." Bra said with excitement.

"Just don't tell ANYONE that I'm playing a child's game ok Bra-chan?" Vegeta said sternly.

"Hai, hai, I won't tell anyone otosan your secret is safe with me." Bra replied. They both headed up stairs to her room. Her room was filled with toys up the wall, while her bed was pink and white, the walls were the same colors.

"Here we go otosan," Bra called. In the middle of the room was a little table with a tea set, some teddy bears and dolls were sitting in the chairs. Bra removed the toys and had Vegeta sit at the table.

"I tried getting nisan to play with me, but he couldn't fit." Bra exclaimed. Vegeta knew that Trunks was taller then Vegeta, which was probably why he couldn't fit, I don't think he would want his otosan seeing him play with dolls instead of fighting. Vegeta sat on the chair, with some discomfort, he knew it was worth it because the look on Bra's face meant she was happy. Bra poured a tea kettle and the water filled two cups, then she sat down.

"Ok otosan, here's how you play house; all you have to do is pretend, that's it, and of course play long with me." Bra said. Vegeta grunted, and sipped his cup, Bra got up and grabbed something. He wasn't paying attention to her because he was still trying to figure out how she managed to get him to play along. Bra grabbed a large hat and a scarf, and placed it on Vegeta.

"Is this apart of playing house as well, daughter." Vegeta asked while following Bra with his eyes.

"Hai it is, your going to be the daughter and I'm going to be the father." Bra exclaimed.

"But aren't I the father, and you the daughter?" Vegeta questioned.

"Otosan, remember its pretend, anything can happen." Bra said while still fixing his hat.

"Otosan can I ask you a question?" Bra asked suddenly.

"Hai, anything." Vegeta said while looking into her blue eyes.

"Did you play house when you were young?" Bra asked. Vegeta wasn't sure if he should tell her the truth, he knows that she will have to know sometime in her life about how her otosan was a killer, back in his day.

"No Bra-chan, otosan didn't play when he was young, not the way you or your nisan played as children. My otosan never let me have a childhood, your very lucky Bra-chan to be able to experience such a thing." Vegeta said. Bra understood some what and figured it was something she would have to ask when she was older. The two sat and played house, Bra was having lots of fun.

"Ok Bra-chan its getting time for your bed time, go and change into your sleeping wear. " Vegeta said.

"Oh you mean p.j.'s? Otosan?" Bra asked.

"Hai those things, now get going, brush your teeth and hop into bed." Vegeta replied.

"Will you tell me a bedtime story otosan?" Bra asked.

"No its late."Vegeta replied.

"Please? Please, please?" Bra pleaded.

"Oh alright I will, but get ready for bed and I'll be back in 10 minutes." Vegeta called, he took off the hat and scarf and headed for the door. He looked back and saw how much she looked like Bulma, there was no mistaking that.


Later on Vegeta came back to her bedroom to find her ready in bed waiting for her story.

"Otosan, will you tell me a story where a prince meets a princess and they fall in love and live happily ever after?" Bra asked jumpying up and down on her bed.

"Let's see...ah yes I have a story to tell you, it's about a stubborn prince who meets a smart mouth princess. The prince was new to the land and didn't know what he going to do, he had lost all of his subjects. He was stuck on a planet with no where's to live, he was mad and a bit sorry because of it. His pride always ruled his true emotions, which was why he wasn't liked by many. But there was one person, her name was Beauty." Vegeta was cut off by Bra.

"It sounds like you and okasan." Bra interrupted.

"Do you want me to tell you the story or not child?" Vegeta said quickly.

"Hai sorry otosan, go ahead." Bra said.

"Well, her name was Beauty and the stubborn prince was named Beast. She saw something in him that no one else did, well besides Kakkorot but he didn't count. She was kind to the prince even though they had many fights during the time they spend together. She grew on the prince, showing him there was a thing called love in this world, and soon he learned to love her back. She had two babies, one a boy and the other a girl, and they lived happily ever after. Ok I told you a story now its time for you to sleep." Vegeta said pulling the covers over Bra.

"But otosan it sounds like you and okasan, are you really a prince otosan?" Bra asked with such curiosity he couldn't do anything but tell her.

"Hai Bra-chan, your otosan is a prince and was the prince in that story, which makes you a princess." Vegeta replied.

"Really? I've always dream of being a princess, otosan your the best."

Bra said with pride in her voice, she gave him a kiss and a hug. Vegeta felt happy and gave his daughter a kiss on the forehead.

"Good night little princess, sleep well." Vegeta replied, he turned out the lights and closed the door,Vegeta headed to his room and went to bed.