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story. From now on I will try harder to pay better attention.
As Bulma pulled into the drive way of Vegeta's house she saw Vegeta come out side the front door. He ran to help her get out of her truck.
Vegeta noticed Bulma's face was red and tear stained. He grabbed the bag out of her hand and led her to the porch. "what happened?" he asked as her opened the front door.
"My mom and dad came home, he," she whipped her eyes. "he told me that he had made an appointment for me to get rid of the baby. So I left. I told him that I'd be back tomorrow for the rest of my stuff."
Vegeta shook his head. His anger was getting the best of him. By now he wanted to beat something up. But for Bulma's sake he remained calm.
"C'mon your tired." He led her to his bedroom. It was the first time she saw the inside of his room before. And she had to laugh. As she entered the room the first thing she noticed was a huge flag with Bob Marley's face in the middle of it. On the right was a good sized bed and next to his bed was a huge desk with a laptop and a computer on it.
"I didn't know you were a computer nerd." She said as she sat down on the bed.
"We all have secrets." He said. "I'll put your stuff here. The bathroom is down the hall and to the right."
"Ok." She got up and pulled out her p.j.'s. "I think I'm going to sleep. I'm tired." She smiled and hugged him.
"That's a good idea. I'll be come to bed in a little while. I have to go get mom in bed. She's past out on the kitchen table." He shook his head. "I'm gonna call Justin, Matt, and Goku. They all have trucks, they'll help you get your stuff tomorrow."
"My dad's going to give us trouble you can count on that."
Vegeta laughed. "Our friends are big muscley guys, I don't think that your dad will give us any trouble." He kissed the top of her head and left the room.
As he entered the kitchen he heard his mom snoring.
"Mom get up, and get into bed." He said picking her up off the table.
"What?" She snorted. She half way opened her eyes.
He led her to her bedroom. As they walked down the hall he asked his mom: "It's ok that Bulma stays with us right?"
They entered her bedroom. "Of course son! She's a wonderful girl. You'll take good care of her right?" she said flopping down onto her bed.
"Yes I will." He kissed her forehead and left the room and called his friends. Tomorrow was going to be a war. And it was going to be a bloody one.
10am the next day.
Like a calvary Vegeta, Justin, Matt, and Goku parked their trucks in front of the Capsule Corp mansion.
They all got out and gathered around Bulma.
"Ok everyone put your game faces on. And thanks guys, I know this isn't what you guys want to do on your Saturday afternoon." Bulma said smiling at her friends.
"Don't mention it Briefs. We're glad to help you and Vegeta." Justin said patting her on the shoulder.
"Alright, lets go." Vegeta said taking the lead. They all walked up to the front door. but let Bulma open the door. As they entered the house they heard yelling in the kitchen, that stopped when Bulma slammed the door. Her father came running into the entry hall. Her mother following him.
"What are all you doing here?" He yelled and then caught site of Vegeta. He moved fast for an old guy, Vegeta thought. Bulma's father was now nose to nose with Vegeta. we'll not nose to nose. Vegeta was way taller than he was. It was more chin to nose.
"YOU! I knew you were no good from the beginning. I'm sure you're the one that put this silly idea of keeping the bastard child in her head!!" he screamed.
Vegeta was trying to keep his anger to a minimum. He would beat the shit out of anyone for yelling at him. His arm and hands were aching from restraining them from punching the guy in head. So, Vegeta just stood there. And didn't say anything.
Bulma's father turned to her. "And you, I knew this would happen. I knew where going be a slut when you became older."
That was it Vegeta couldn't handle it anymore. "ENOUGH!!" He roared. "You will not call her another name," he said through clenched teeth. "You shouldn't even call your self a father. A father wouldn't call his daughter a slut." Vegeta stared down at him.
Bulma could tell that Vegeta was pissed off by the way his vein was popping out of his temple and was clenching his fists at his sides. This all looked to familiar. Last year at school she saw Vegeta beat up some guy senior for accusing him of looking at his girlfriend. It was the talk of the junior class. Because a junior beat up a senior.
Bulma's father flinched at the words Vegeta had thrown at him. He glared at him and then Bulma. "You will take you heathen friends and remove yourselves from my property."
"I don't think so Mr. Briefs." Justin stepped up. "We are going to get Bulma's stuff and then we'll leave."
"Your parents will hear about this Justin Rollond." He said pointing a finger at him.
Justin shrugged "My mom already knows. She agrees with Bulma and Vegeta.
"C'mon guys this way." Bulma said as she walked past her father and went up the stairs.
2 hours later Bulma stood in the middle of her empty room. Everything was in the trucks outside. She couldn't help but smile to herself. this was the start of a new life. A new beginning.
As she turned around to head outside she was startled to find her mother standing in the doorway of the empty bedroom.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Bulma asked walking up to her.
"Hun, I just wanted to tell you that I still love you. And I want to come visit me. I 'm not ready to let go of you yet. And I'm not worried about you. You have a good head on your shoulders." She hugged her daughter. "Here." She handed Bulma an envolpe.
She took it and opened it. She almost fainted when she saw what was in it. A check good for $5 million dollars.
"The check isn't good until the baby is born."
"Thanks mom." She hugged her mom. "I gotta go. I love you mom."
She headed downstairs. Her father met her halfway. She could tell that he was drunk. She could smell the wild turkey on his breath.
"slut" he said in a deadly whisper.
The next thing she knew her father hurled her down the stairs. She was expecting to hit the floor but found her self in the arms of vegeta.
"That's it mother fucker." Vegeta said as he set Bulma down. He walked up to the drunken man and brought his fist up.
"NO!" Bulma said softly as she took his fist from the air. "He's not worth it."
"Your right. See ya later grandpa." Vegeta chuckled as he and Bulma left out the front door.
How was that??
As Bulma pulled into the drive way of Vegeta's house she saw Vegeta come out side the front door. He ran to help her get out of her truck.
Vegeta noticed Bulma's face was red and tear stained. He grabbed the bag out of her hand and led her to the porch. "what happened?" he asked as her opened the front door.
"My mom and dad came home, he," she whipped her eyes. "he told me that he had made an appointment for me to get rid of the baby. So I left. I told him that I'd be back tomorrow for the rest of my stuff."
Vegeta shook his head. His anger was getting the best of him. By now he wanted to beat something up. But for Bulma's sake he remained calm.
"C'mon your tired." He led her to his bedroom. It was the first time she saw the inside of his room before. And she had to laugh. As she entered the room the first thing she noticed was a huge flag with Bob Marley's face in the middle of it. On the right was a good sized bed and next to his bed was a huge desk with a laptop and a computer on it.
"I didn't know you were a computer nerd." She said as she sat down on the bed.
"We all have secrets." He said. "I'll put your stuff here. The bathroom is down the hall and to the right."
"Ok." She got up and pulled out her p.j.'s. "I think I'm going to sleep. I'm tired." She smiled and hugged him.
"That's a good idea. I'll be come to bed in a little while. I have to go get mom in bed. She's past out on the kitchen table." He shook his head. "I'm gonna call Justin, Matt, and Goku. They all have trucks, they'll help you get your stuff tomorrow."
"My dad's going to give us trouble you can count on that."
Vegeta laughed. "Our friends are big muscley guys, I don't think that your dad will give us any trouble." He kissed the top of her head and left the room.
As he entered the kitchen he heard his mom snoring.
"Mom get up, and get into bed." He said picking her up off the table.
"What?" She snorted. She half way opened her eyes.
He led her to her bedroom. As they walked down the hall he asked his mom: "It's ok that Bulma stays with us right?"
They entered her bedroom. "Of course son! She's a wonderful girl. You'll take good care of her right?" she said flopping down onto her bed.
"Yes I will." He kissed her forehead and left the room and called his friends. Tomorrow was going to be a war. And it was going to be a bloody one.
10am the next day.
Like a calvary Vegeta, Justin, Matt, and Goku parked their trucks in front of the Capsule Corp mansion.
They all got out and gathered around Bulma.
"Ok everyone put your game faces on. And thanks guys, I know this isn't what you guys want to do on your Saturday afternoon." Bulma said smiling at her friends.
"Don't mention it Briefs. We're glad to help you and Vegeta." Justin said patting her on the shoulder.
"Alright, lets go." Vegeta said taking the lead. They all walked up to the front door. but let Bulma open the door. As they entered the house they heard yelling in the kitchen, that stopped when Bulma slammed the door. Her father came running into the entry hall. Her mother following him.
"What are all you doing here?" He yelled and then caught site of Vegeta. He moved fast for an old guy, Vegeta thought. Bulma's father was now nose to nose with Vegeta. we'll not nose to nose. Vegeta was way taller than he was. It was more chin to nose.
"YOU! I knew you were no good from the beginning. I'm sure you're the one that put this silly idea of keeping the bastard child in her head!!" he screamed.
Vegeta was trying to keep his anger to a minimum. He would beat the shit out of anyone for yelling at him. His arm and hands were aching from restraining them from punching the guy in head. So, Vegeta just stood there. And didn't say anything.
Bulma's father turned to her. "And you, I knew this would happen. I knew where going be a slut when you became older."
That was it Vegeta couldn't handle it anymore. "ENOUGH!!" He roared. "You will not call her another name," he said through clenched teeth. "You shouldn't even call your self a father. A father wouldn't call his daughter a slut." Vegeta stared down at him.
Bulma could tell that Vegeta was pissed off by the way his vein was popping out of his temple and was clenching his fists at his sides. This all looked to familiar. Last year at school she saw Vegeta beat up some guy senior for accusing him of looking at his girlfriend. It was the talk of the junior class. Because a junior beat up a senior.
Bulma's father flinched at the words Vegeta had thrown at him. He glared at him and then Bulma. "You will take you heathen friends and remove yourselves from my property."
"I don't think so Mr. Briefs." Justin stepped up. "We are going to get Bulma's stuff and then we'll leave."
"Your parents will hear about this Justin Rollond." He said pointing a finger at him.
Justin shrugged "My mom already knows. She agrees with Bulma and Vegeta.
"C'mon guys this way." Bulma said as she walked past her father and went up the stairs.
2 hours later Bulma stood in the middle of her empty room. Everything was in the trucks outside. She couldn't help but smile to herself. this was the start of a new life. A new beginning.
As she turned around to head outside she was startled to find her mother standing in the doorway of the empty bedroom.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Bulma asked walking up to her.
"Hun, I just wanted to tell you that I still love you. And I want to come visit me. I 'm not ready to let go of you yet. And I'm not worried about you. You have a good head on your shoulders." She hugged her daughter. "Here." She handed Bulma an envolpe.
She took it and opened it. She almost fainted when she saw what was in it. A check good for $5 million dollars.
"The check isn't good until the baby is born."
"Thanks mom." She hugged her mom. "I gotta go. I love you mom."
She headed downstairs. Her father met her halfway. She could tell that he was drunk. She could smell the wild turkey on his breath.
"slut" he said in a deadly whisper.
The next thing she knew her father hurled her down the stairs. She was expecting to hit the floor but found her self in the arms of vegeta.
"That's it mother fucker." Vegeta said as he set Bulma down. He walked up to the drunken man and brought his fist up.
"NO!" Bulma said softly as she took his fist from the air. "He's not worth it."
"Your right. See ya later grandpa." Vegeta chuckled as he and Bulma left out the front door.
How was that??