Hi, here's chapter 2. High school is so complicated. I am so glad though my
first day was not like Gohan's. But it seemed just as bad. I hate gym
class, but at least there's Spanish to look forward to. Anyway, on with
story.
::Ever since I forgot it in my last chapter, I do not, I repeat, Do Not own DBZ, though I wish it was::
~~Chapter 2~~
It was a beautiful morning to wake up to. Bardock, like usual, got up to greet the mornings first rays. He changed and went down stairs to make his morning cup of coffee. He went downstairs like he usually did but what he saw in the living was defiently one thing he would never see in a few millenia. There was his youngest daughter, sleeping peacefully on the floor. He had no problem with that, just the person sleeping next to her was what was wrong with this picture. He rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things. He obviously wasn't. Then the stanger stirred.
"Whoa, that's the last time I fall asleep on a floor again," he remarked sarcasticly.
Now Bardock was totally surprised.
"Excuse me, sir?" Bardock asked.
"Yes?" he said calmly to the new presence.
"Come with me, to the kitchen," he said, while waving his hand in the direction of the said destination.
The stranger eyed him strangly but obilinged. They sat down at the table and started to talk.
"So who are you and why the hell are you in my house?" he whispered, trying his hardest not to yell.
"I'm sorry, I had no means of intruding, but I guess I was brought here by the girl in the living room," he whispered.
"You still haven't told me who you are?" Bardock questioned.
The stranger looked around to make sure no one else was around.
"You may use my name, but don't tell another soul my title," he stated calmly, then took in a breath.
"My name is Vegeta," he said.
Bardock raised an eyebrow in question.
"And your title?"
Vegeta sighed.
"My full title is Vegeta no ouji, Prince of all Crystal Japan, Son of King Vegeta the XIV & Queen Katerina."
Bardock was totally at a loss of words. The Prince of his entire country was sitting in his kitchen talking with him!
"I beg of you," he pleaded, "Don't tell anyone what I have just told you except my name."
Bardock had never broken a promise, and he wasn't going to start now.
"My lips are sealed, my prince," Bardock said, putting his right fist over his heart and bowed respectively.
"Thank you," Vegeta said, relieved, then returned the bow.
"Now that's taken care of, I haven't even gotten your name."
Bardock gave his prince a sheepish grin, not too much unlike his own son's.
"Sorry, my name is Bardock, the father of the girl, Bulma by name, that brought you here."
Vegeta suddendly felt guilty.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were her father."
Bardock held up his hand to silence him.
"You didn't do anything wrong, therefore I won't punish you. Geez, I feel like I'm talking to my kids all over again." Bardock said.
"Kids?"
"Yes," Bardock said, sighing.
"I have more than just Bulma. She has two older sisters, Juunanchi and Kusami, and a brother named Kakarott. You'd know he's my son even if you never met him before. We look so much alike, its scary." Bardock said, grinning.
"But they're all grown up now and married except Bulma."
Bardock then looked sad.
"Bulma is a great daughter, though I doubt she won't be around much longer. She growing up, just like the rest," Bardock then bowed his head in sadness.
Vegeta put a hand on the man's shoulder in comfort.
"I'm sorry to hear that. If you don't mind my asking, what of Bulma's mother?"
Bardock turned to his prince with a sad smile.
"Not at all, but she died while bringing Bulma into this world."
Now, Vegeta looked even more sorry he even asked.
"Destiny, that was her name, was one of a kind. Temper that was hotter than hell, but still had a heart of gold and kinder than the gentlist of creatures," he said, recalling the great times he had with Destiny, while smiling, just the same.
Then, Bardock remembered who he was in the presence of. He pulled the grin that he and his son was so famous for.
"Sorry about my rambling on about past things,"he said sheepishly.
"Not at all," Vegeta said.
Just then Bulma decided to wake up. She strechted and got up. Then she noticed the stranger. He was already awake. She also noticed her father standing right behind him.
"Papa!? I can explain," Bulma said, totally surprised.
"No need," he said, holding his hand up to silence her.
"Vegeta has already explained to me what happened. and don't worry about me saying no for him staying here. He can stay for as long as he wishes."
Bulma had never looked happier. She got up and hugged her father and kissed him on the cheek. Bardock, though smirking, was blushing lightly. Then, someone knocked on the door.
"Who could that be this early in the morning?"Bardock said, while releasing Bulma and went to go answer the door. The person at the door was none other than....
Hey people, I decided to leave it at a cliffhanger. Can anyone guess who the mystery guest could be? Tell me in the review. Maybe I can make a mention of you in my next chapter, not that you probably don't care but I don't care. If you guess correctly, you can be mentioned in my next chapter. So, as they say in Spanish, Hasta luego! or See you later!
::Ever since I forgot it in my last chapter, I do not, I repeat, Do Not own DBZ, though I wish it was::
~~Chapter 2~~
It was a beautiful morning to wake up to. Bardock, like usual, got up to greet the mornings first rays. He changed and went down stairs to make his morning cup of coffee. He went downstairs like he usually did but what he saw in the living was defiently one thing he would never see in a few millenia. There was his youngest daughter, sleeping peacefully on the floor. He had no problem with that, just the person sleeping next to her was what was wrong with this picture. He rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things. He obviously wasn't. Then the stanger stirred.
"Whoa, that's the last time I fall asleep on a floor again," he remarked sarcasticly.
Now Bardock was totally surprised.
"Excuse me, sir?" Bardock asked.
"Yes?" he said calmly to the new presence.
"Come with me, to the kitchen," he said, while waving his hand in the direction of the said destination.
The stranger eyed him strangly but obilinged. They sat down at the table and started to talk.
"So who are you and why the hell are you in my house?" he whispered, trying his hardest not to yell.
"I'm sorry, I had no means of intruding, but I guess I was brought here by the girl in the living room," he whispered.
"You still haven't told me who you are?" Bardock questioned.
The stranger looked around to make sure no one else was around.
"You may use my name, but don't tell another soul my title," he stated calmly, then took in a breath.
"My name is Vegeta," he said.
Bardock raised an eyebrow in question.
"And your title?"
Vegeta sighed.
"My full title is Vegeta no ouji, Prince of all Crystal Japan, Son of King Vegeta the XIV & Queen Katerina."
Bardock was totally at a loss of words. The Prince of his entire country was sitting in his kitchen talking with him!
"I beg of you," he pleaded, "Don't tell anyone what I have just told you except my name."
Bardock had never broken a promise, and he wasn't going to start now.
"My lips are sealed, my prince," Bardock said, putting his right fist over his heart and bowed respectively.
"Thank you," Vegeta said, relieved, then returned the bow.
"Now that's taken care of, I haven't even gotten your name."
Bardock gave his prince a sheepish grin, not too much unlike his own son's.
"Sorry, my name is Bardock, the father of the girl, Bulma by name, that brought you here."
Vegeta suddendly felt guilty.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were her father."
Bardock held up his hand to silence him.
"You didn't do anything wrong, therefore I won't punish you. Geez, I feel like I'm talking to my kids all over again." Bardock said.
"Kids?"
"Yes," Bardock said, sighing.
"I have more than just Bulma. She has two older sisters, Juunanchi and Kusami, and a brother named Kakarott. You'd know he's my son even if you never met him before. We look so much alike, its scary." Bardock said, grinning.
"But they're all grown up now and married except Bulma."
Bardock then looked sad.
"Bulma is a great daughter, though I doubt she won't be around much longer. She growing up, just like the rest," Bardock then bowed his head in sadness.
Vegeta put a hand on the man's shoulder in comfort.
"I'm sorry to hear that. If you don't mind my asking, what of Bulma's mother?"
Bardock turned to his prince with a sad smile.
"Not at all, but she died while bringing Bulma into this world."
Now, Vegeta looked even more sorry he even asked.
"Destiny, that was her name, was one of a kind. Temper that was hotter than hell, but still had a heart of gold and kinder than the gentlist of creatures," he said, recalling the great times he had with Destiny, while smiling, just the same.
Then, Bardock remembered who he was in the presence of. He pulled the grin that he and his son was so famous for.
"Sorry about my rambling on about past things,"he said sheepishly.
"Not at all," Vegeta said.
Just then Bulma decided to wake up. She strechted and got up. Then she noticed the stranger. He was already awake. She also noticed her father standing right behind him.
"Papa!? I can explain," Bulma said, totally surprised.
"No need," he said, holding his hand up to silence her.
"Vegeta has already explained to me what happened. and don't worry about me saying no for him staying here. He can stay for as long as he wishes."
Bulma had never looked happier. She got up and hugged her father and kissed him on the cheek. Bardock, though smirking, was blushing lightly. Then, someone knocked on the door.
"Who could that be this early in the morning?"Bardock said, while releasing Bulma and went to go answer the door. The person at the door was none other than....
Hey people, I decided to leave it at a cliffhanger. Can anyone guess who the mystery guest could be? Tell me in the review. Maybe I can make a mention of you in my next chapter, not that you probably don't care but I don't care. If you guess correctly, you can be mentioned in my next chapter. So, as they say in Spanish, Hasta luego! or See you later!