"WOMAN!!!" Vegeta yelled at the top of his lungs.
"IN A MINUTE VEGETA!" Bulma yelled back as she muttered all the ways of torturing him she
could do that day.
The day was Sunday and Bulma was making the family go to church, despite Vegeta's protests.
Bulma was busy helping little Trunks put on his tie and Vegeta was complaining about the outfit
he was being forced to wear, most likely, for the 600th time that morning. Bulma finished Trunks'
tie and went into her and Vegeta's room to see what he wanted.
"What now, Vegeta?!" Bulma asked, her temper short thanks to his nagging.
Vegeta whipped around and ripped the tie he WAS supposed to have been putting on in two. He
smirked and waited for a response, which was a fist in the gut. Vegeta wasn't affected by it but
he did growl at Bulma.
"Why in the hell are you being so pig headed about going to church, Vegeta?!" Bulma asked as
she pulled out a new tie helping him put it on.
"Saiyins DON'T go to church! I should be staying home and training, and beating some sence
into the brat!" he said.
Vegeta's reaction from Bulma was her cutting off his air with the tie.
"YOU are going to church! You will sit there and be silent! You will NOT call your son brat
and you will BE-HAVE! Understand?!" she yelled as Vegeta turned purple.
Vegeta nodded and breathed in a sigh of relief as she released the tie. He muttered some
lovely profanties in Saiyin under his breath, which got him a death glare from Bulma.
Little Trunks came into the room to see what was being said and laughed when he saw his
father madder than ever. He went over to Bulma and tugged on her skirt a bit.
"Mommy? Was Daddy being a bwastard again??" he asked when she looked down at him.
"Yes he was honey, now don't use that word again." Bulma said.
"What word, Mommy?"
"No, not that word dear."
"Was?"
"No"
"Daddy?"
"No, honey."
"Being?"
"No, Trunks."
"A?"
"NO!"
"Again?"
"NO! Now don't you say it!"
"Don't say what? Bwastard?"
"YES DON'T SAY BWASTARD!!!!"
Vegeta laughed and got another death glare from Bulma.
"Well, VEGETA! Did YOU teach our son THAT word?!"
"NO! If any one taught the brat that word it was YOU!"
Bulma and Vegeta get in a fight over whom taught Trunks "that word" and Trunks goes and
brushes his teeth.
Bulma and Vegeta finish arguing over "that word" and Vegeta is forced into the car. Trunks
sits in the back seat smiling ear to ear, having a laughing fit about the "no 'cookies' for a week
if you don't shut the hell up and get in the car Vegeta!" that Bulma used to get him in the car.
"IN A MINUTE VEGETA!" Bulma yelled back as she muttered all the ways of torturing him she
could do that day.
The day was Sunday and Bulma was making the family go to church, despite Vegeta's protests.
Bulma was busy helping little Trunks put on his tie and Vegeta was complaining about the outfit
he was being forced to wear, most likely, for the 600th time that morning. Bulma finished Trunks'
tie and went into her and Vegeta's room to see what he wanted.
"What now, Vegeta?!" Bulma asked, her temper short thanks to his nagging.
Vegeta whipped around and ripped the tie he WAS supposed to have been putting on in two. He
smirked and waited for a response, which was a fist in the gut. Vegeta wasn't affected by it but
he did growl at Bulma.
"Why in the hell are you being so pig headed about going to church, Vegeta?!" Bulma asked as
she pulled out a new tie helping him put it on.
"Saiyins DON'T go to church! I should be staying home and training, and beating some sence
into the brat!" he said.
Vegeta's reaction from Bulma was her cutting off his air with the tie.
"YOU are going to church! You will sit there and be silent! You will NOT call your son brat
and you will BE-HAVE! Understand?!" she yelled as Vegeta turned purple.
Vegeta nodded and breathed in a sigh of relief as she released the tie. He muttered some
lovely profanties in Saiyin under his breath, which got him a death glare from Bulma.
Little Trunks came into the room to see what was being said and laughed when he saw his
father madder than ever. He went over to Bulma and tugged on her skirt a bit.
"Mommy? Was Daddy being a bwastard again??" he asked when she looked down at him.
"Yes he was honey, now don't use that word again." Bulma said.
"What word, Mommy?"
"No, not that word dear."
"Was?"
"No"
"Daddy?"
"No, honey."
"Being?"
"No, Trunks."
"A?"
"NO!"
"Again?"
"NO! Now don't you say it!"
"Don't say what? Bwastard?"
"YES DON'T SAY BWASTARD!!!!"
Vegeta laughed and got another death glare from Bulma.
"Well, VEGETA! Did YOU teach our son THAT word?!"
"NO! If any one taught the brat that word it was YOU!"
Bulma and Vegeta get in a fight over whom taught Trunks "that word" and Trunks goes and
brushes his teeth.
Bulma and Vegeta finish arguing over "that word" and Vegeta is forced into the car. Trunks
sits in the back seat smiling ear to ear, having a laughing fit about the "no 'cookies' for a week
if you don't shut the hell up and get in the car Vegeta!" that Bulma used to get him in the car.