Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z :(
A/N: Goku dies and leavs Chi Chi to Vegeta. Intrested? Keep reading.
A/N: Oh I forgot to mention, Geta doesn't have his mustache. Yay!
I Leave Her To You
Chapter 23: Those Wonder Years
"ZAK turn that music down!"
"Oh come on mom!"
"You heard me!"
"Dad?"
Vegeta growled and broke away from his training, it was true, he could tolerate the musioc of his own son than his own mate's mouth. He stood up and walked towards his fuming wife.
"Vegeta"
"Woman, let the boy live with his music!"
"You're only letting him because you like it!"
That's another thing that was true, unlike Trunks and Bra, who had greeted the world of ttner boppers, abercrombie and boy bands with open arms, Zak was more into music with bass, heavy metal, and well...tasteful, he also was a punk, piercings and tattoos on his body that he hasn't told his mother about yet. He soon came down stairs.
"Mom why do you hate my music!"
"It's not that I hate it, it's just that it's really loud, I have alot of work to do!" Bulma shouted over the music.
Zak took his remote control and turned the music off, leaving a lovely silence in the house.
"Woman, the brat's been running the bussiness ever since Zak was born, you haven't done much!"
"That's not true Vegeta, I may not be running the company but I'm brining new inventions to the Earth"
Vegeta sighed and turned away to the kitchen to make some lunch.
"Come boy"
Zak didn't need to be told twice, both the males left Bulma fuming more. Bulma sighed and dragged herself into the kitchen aswell.
"So Zak, what are your plans for this evening?" Bulma asked.
"Me and the gang are just going to hang out and walk around, maybe drop by a friends house for a party, my evenings are always unexpected" Zak said in a bored tone while sipping some root beer.
"I just hate how my sweet little baby is growing up!" Bulma groaned while pinching Zak's cheeks.
"Mother!" Zak muttered.
"Take that mush outside!" Vegeta barked.
Bulma obviously ignored Vegeta and continued to poke and snuggle her little boy till there was a knock at the front door.
"Thank god!" Zak sighed.
Zak walked off, grabbing his leather coat, spikes and his cd player and walked out the house, Bulma whimpered, seeing her rebellious teenage son leave her home once again.
"Oh Vegeta, why does he have to be like this?"
"If you mean not so sucky like Trunks and Bra, then that's good taste!"
"No, I mean, he's not my little baby!"
Vegeta sighed and finished his 7th sandwich.
"Here's the thing with brats woman, you make them, you raise them, then you kick them out"
Bulma began to ball uncontrollably and walked away.
"What did I say?" Vegeta asked himself.
Well consider this the end, not much else to say abouit Zakky, then that he's diffrent than his siblings, thanx for reading the fic, it makes me very happy. :) Here's the link to the 'Zakyk shrine' I was telling you about :)
http://www.mediaminer.org/fanart/src.php?sort=dateD&s=&srcht=srcan&srch=Messa
That links to all her other pix on Mediaminer.org and here's the link to the Zakky picture, I was right, she shut down the zakky shrine. :( maybe we can encourage her to bring it back!
http://www.geocities.com/moonsaiyanprincess/untitledzak.jpg
Zakky is actually a 'muse' by a friend/artist of mine named 'Meesa' I'll give you more info on the new arriving bundle of joy in the next chapter. Ta Ta!
Wanna be on my update list? Just ask to join my Mailing List in a REVIEW or send a e-mail and ask and I'll invite you. XD
Just review. Go on. Don't be shy. Press the magical button, show your love people!
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A/N: Goku dies and leavs Chi Chi to Vegeta. Intrested? Keep reading.
A/N: Oh I forgot to mention, Geta doesn't have his mustache. Yay!
I Leave Her To You
Chapter 23: Those Wonder Years
"ZAK turn that music down!"
"Oh come on mom!"
"You heard me!"
"Dad?"
Vegeta growled and broke away from his training, it was true, he could tolerate the musioc of his own son than his own mate's mouth. He stood up and walked towards his fuming wife.
"Vegeta"
"Woman, let the boy live with his music!"
"You're only letting him because you like it!"
That's another thing that was true, unlike Trunks and Bra, who had greeted the world of ttner boppers, abercrombie and boy bands with open arms, Zak was more into music with bass, heavy metal, and well...tasteful, he also was a punk, piercings and tattoos on his body that he hasn't told his mother about yet. He soon came down stairs.
"Mom why do you hate my music!"
"It's not that I hate it, it's just that it's really loud, I have alot of work to do!" Bulma shouted over the music.
Zak took his remote control and turned the music off, leaving a lovely silence in the house.
"Woman, the brat's been running the bussiness ever since Zak was born, you haven't done much!"
"That's not true Vegeta, I may not be running the company but I'm brining new inventions to the Earth"
Vegeta sighed and turned away to the kitchen to make some lunch.
"Come boy"
Zak didn't need to be told twice, both the males left Bulma fuming more. Bulma sighed and dragged herself into the kitchen aswell.
"So Zak, what are your plans for this evening?" Bulma asked.
"Me and the gang are just going to hang out and walk around, maybe drop by a friends house for a party, my evenings are always unexpected" Zak said in a bored tone while sipping some root beer.
"I just hate how my sweet little baby is growing up!" Bulma groaned while pinching Zak's cheeks.
"Mother!" Zak muttered.
"Take that mush outside!" Vegeta barked.
Bulma obviously ignored Vegeta and continued to poke and snuggle her little boy till there was a knock at the front door.
"Thank god!" Zak sighed.
Zak walked off, grabbing his leather coat, spikes and his cd player and walked out the house, Bulma whimpered, seeing her rebellious teenage son leave her home once again.
"Oh Vegeta, why does he have to be like this?"
"If you mean not so sucky like Trunks and Bra, then that's good taste!"
"No, I mean, he's not my little baby!"
Vegeta sighed and finished his 7th sandwich.
"Here's the thing with brats woman, you make them, you raise them, then you kick them out"
Bulma began to ball uncontrollably and walked away.
"What did I say?" Vegeta asked himself.
Well consider this the end, not much else to say abouit Zakky, then that he's diffrent than his siblings, thanx for reading the fic, it makes me very happy. :) Here's the link to the 'Zakyk shrine' I was telling you about :)
http://www.mediaminer.org/fanart/src.php?sort=dateD&s=&srcht=srcan&srch=Messa
That links to all her other pix on Mediaminer.org and here's the link to the Zakky picture, I was right, she shut down the zakky shrine. :( maybe we can encourage her to bring it back!
http://www.geocities.com/moonsaiyanprincess/untitledzak.jpg
Zakky is actually a 'muse' by a friend/artist of mine named 'Meesa' I'll give you more info on the new arriving bundle of joy in the next chapter. Ta Ta!
Wanna be on my update list? Just ask to join my Mailing List in a REVIEW or send a e-mail and ask and I'll invite you. XD
Just review. Go on. Don't be shy. Press the magical button, show your love people!
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