Invisible Heart 2
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Vegeta's POV
Beads of sweat dripped down from my brow as I felt my muscles tensing up. "No, I can do more! I can still keep going," I muttered under my breath. Finally pushing myself up on my legs I clasped my hands together ready to fire another blast when I suddenly noticed a power level approaching the Gravity Room.
I knew immediately who it was. There was only one person that would be awake at such a late hour. That annoying woman, always pestering me and nagging at me. She has got to be the most annoying creature alive on this planet!
Switching off the Gravity Machine, I tossed a towel over my shoulders and allowed myself to take a few minutes break after I heard the sound of footsteps disappearing. Walking over to one of the windows of the Gravity Room, I stare at the lone figure walking back to Capsule Corporation.
I grunt. Why that woman always questions me about my training and giving me advice, I have no idea. It's almost unbelievable. Me, Vegeta, the Prince of Saiyans taking advice from a human woman. I've become soft spending these few years on Earth. Years ago, anyone pestering me like this woman does would not still be alive.
But somehow, there is something about that woman that fascinates me. I've never known anyone that's as strong willed as her. She never gives up. Just like when she tried to reach out to me. She's the first that's ever succeeded.
I even had a child with this woman. I can't remember what came over me that night, but I've had no regrets. I still remember when I was told that I was soon to be a father. It angered me, yet frightened me at the same time.
I had left Capsule Corporation that night. I had needed time to myself. Trunks, my son, I have only held him once and that was probably the only time that I had laid eyes on him.
It scared me to see how much the brat looked like me. Although his hair and eye colours were from his mother, every thing else came from me. I had almost let myself smirk to see what a great warrior my son would become.
I had kept an emotionless face, but Bulma could see through it. She knew the joy that I was feeling to be holding my son. She knows so much about me, maybe more than I do about myself.
Why I care so much for that woman, I do not know. But there is one thing that I know.
I will never abandon my family again.
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Hey! I'm really sorry that it's taken me so long to write up this chapter. I found it really hard to write in Vegeta's POV. Anyway, I hope that I didn't go out of character too much and I'm sorry if I did. Hope you all liked it, especially you Breaky. ^^ Please review.
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Vegeta's POV
Beads of sweat dripped down from my brow as I felt my muscles tensing up. "No, I can do more! I can still keep going," I muttered under my breath. Finally pushing myself up on my legs I clasped my hands together ready to fire another blast when I suddenly noticed a power level approaching the Gravity Room.
I knew immediately who it was. There was only one person that would be awake at such a late hour. That annoying woman, always pestering me and nagging at me. She has got to be the most annoying creature alive on this planet!
Switching off the Gravity Machine, I tossed a towel over my shoulders and allowed myself to take a few minutes break after I heard the sound of footsteps disappearing. Walking over to one of the windows of the Gravity Room, I stare at the lone figure walking back to Capsule Corporation.
I grunt. Why that woman always questions me about my training and giving me advice, I have no idea. It's almost unbelievable. Me, Vegeta, the Prince of Saiyans taking advice from a human woman. I've become soft spending these few years on Earth. Years ago, anyone pestering me like this woman does would not still be alive.
But somehow, there is something about that woman that fascinates me. I've never known anyone that's as strong willed as her. She never gives up. Just like when she tried to reach out to me. She's the first that's ever succeeded.
I even had a child with this woman. I can't remember what came over me that night, but I've had no regrets. I still remember when I was told that I was soon to be a father. It angered me, yet frightened me at the same time.
I had left Capsule Corporation that night. I had needed time to myself. Trunks, my son, I have only held him once and that was probably the only time that I had laid eyes on him.
It scared me to see how much the brat looked like me. Although his hair and eye colours were from his mother, every thing else came from me. I had almost let myself smirk to see what a great warrior my son would become.
I had kept an emotionless face, but Bulma could see through it. She knew the joy that I was feeling to be holding my son. She knows so much about me, maybe more than I do about myself.
Why I care so much for that woman, I do not know. But there is one thing that I know.
I will never abandon my family again.
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Hey! I'm really sorry that it's taken me so long to write up this chapter. I found it really hard to write in Vegeta's POV. Anyway, I hope that I didn't go out of character too much and I'm sorry if I did. Hope you all liked it, especially you Breaky. ^^ Please review.