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Abandoned & Homeless

CHAPTER 6

Vegeta was left there sitting on his knees in the leaves. He wondered why she pushed him away. He was certain that she liked him. Never had he felt so alone as he did in that moment.

Vegeta had a new feeling in the bottom of his heart now. Rejection.

Vegeta sat in that same position for hours, wondering why Bulma had done that. He was really upset now. And cold. Cold and upset. He didn't feel good. This feeling in his gut made him want to throw up.

'Why did she do that to me? I thought she liked me. She was my friend. Maybe friends don't do that. Maybe they aren't supposed to like each other like that. But I do like her. Why does this have to happen to me?' He thought to himself.

Bulma probably wouldn't like him now. "I knew I shouldn't have done that." He told himself. When he finally got up, he was cold and shivering, and it was night time outside. He swam out of the cave and to the egde of the pool where he got out and dried himself off. Then he went back to the mansion.

'Man. He hasn't come in in hours. I shouldn't have pushed him away. That was a stupid thing to do. He probably hates me now.' Bulma was sitting on the sofa drinking a mug of hot chocolate. The door opened and Vegeta came inside still a bit wet. Some of his hair hung down over his forehead, and he was shivering. "Don't just stand there. Come in. You'll catch a cold like that." Bulma ordered him,jumping up to put a blanket on him. He pushed it off and gave her a glare, before going up to his room.

"Dammit!" Bulma yelled to herself. "I'm a total idiot. Why did I have to push him away? He probably thinks I'm worse than his parents now!" Little did she know, Vegeta was standing at the top of the stairs and he heard every word she said. 'Wow. She doesn't hate me. She thinks this is her fault.'

Vegeta took a nice warm shower and got changed into his pyjamas, which consisted of blood red satin boxers and a short sleeve black satin top with the same blood red trimming on the edges, and hangs open all the time It also had the Yin and Yang symbol on the back. Vegeta really liked these pyjamas. They were his favourites.

He contemplated wether to go back downstairs. Bulma had introduced him to hot chocolate and he loved it. He wanted some more because he was still kind of cold. Vegeta grabbed a can of red spray paint. He wrote on the wall in his native lanuguage that was the only thing he could fluently read and write ever since he was a baby. He sprayed it over the top of some of his pictures. Translated, it read: I have made a discovery. I think I like my best friend Bulma.

Vegeta's room was decorated in the graffiti pictures like in his ally. The only difference was that he had put a cartoon-like version of him and Bulma up on the walls. He also put up Shinigami and Mushi. Even a little one of Joe. These people he considered were like family to him. Yes, he considered Shinigami and Mushi as people too. They were closest thing he could get to a real family anyway.

Vegeta went downstairs to get some hot chocolate. Bulma was used to him walking around in his pyjamas, she did it too. When Bulma saw him, she sat her mug down and started apologizing. "Vegeta I'm really sorry about pushing you away. But my dad wouldn't like it. I just don't see why he doesn't like you. I guess it's because he doesn't want me to be friends or like some guy I met on the street. He wants me to marry some rich guy. Rich guys around here are all arseholes. I just want a normal guy." Bulma hugged him. "I'm hardly normal. How many people do you know are aliens that were abused by their parents and abandoned in an ally when they were a kid?" "Heh. No one.No one I know is like that." "See? I told you."

What they didn't know was that Dr. Briefs was hiding around the corner. He was coming to get some hot chocolate too, when he had heard them talking. 'Maybe I have been too hard on the boy. I should make an effort to be nicer. Poor kid. Abused by his parents and dumped. My daughter is the only friend he has.' Dr. Briefs snuck past them and went up to his room.

"Want some hot chocolate 'Geta?" He nodded. Bulma got him a cup and poured some of the hot liquid in. He sat down next to her and sipped on his drink. Bulma snuggled up into his side. She placed her hand on his abdomen. Vegeta had come to trust her enough to let her touch him. He knew she wouldn't do something like his father did. Bulma ran her fingers along the scars on his body. Vegeta sat the cup down on the table in front of him and lay back into the sofa, letting Bulma run her hands over his scars.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her warm hands running over his abdomen. Bulma saw he was enjoying it. She picked up his tail and put it in her lap. It curled around her thigh. Bulma giggled because it was tickling her. She put her arms around his waist and her head on his shoulder.

Out of nowhere, Mushi jumped up on the arm rest next to Bulma, startling her and making her jump into Vegeta's lap. Mushi lept over to them and started purring, wanting some attention. Vegeta patted her on the head. He picked her up and sat her in Bulma's lap. She curled up and kept purring.

Bulma yawned and snuggled closer to Vegeta. Shinigami's head popped up near the seats and he nudged Vegeta's hand onto Bulma's. Vegeta blushed and took his hand off hers. Bulma's arms snaked their way around his neck and she buried her face in his chest. "Vegeta? Will you carry me up to my room? I'm really tired, I think I'll collapse if I walk." Bulma yawned again. Vegeta took Mushi off her, then put his arm under her legs and around her back and picked her up.

By the time he got her upstairs and to her room, she was already asleep. Vegeta took off her shoes and put her in the bed. He pulled the covers up around her chin and watched her for a bit. He smiled, then placed a light kiss on her forehead before going back to his room.

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When morning came, Vegeta got up and took off all his clothes. He walked across his room totally naked and went into the bathroom. He turned on the shower and got in. Vegeta lathered up the soap and cleaned his whole body, and used the shampoo that Bulma liked, the strawberry one.

He got out and flared his ki, drying himself, then after putting a towel around his waist, he started shaving. Vegeta liked the lemon scented shaving cream the best, because.Well he didn't really know, he just liked it.

Vegeta chose some dark grey, baggy ¾ lenth pants, a tight white t-shirt, black sneakers and his black beret. He went downstairs to see Dr. Briefs sitting in the loungeroom.

(A/N: Now known as Clive. Get it?? Bunny & Clive? Bonny and Clyde?? *nobody laughs* Gee, I thought it was funny. No need to be so harsh.)

Clive got up and went over to Vegeta. "Look. I guess I've been a bit hard on you lately. That's because I thought you were just some guy who lived on the streets because you were doing drugs or gambled or something. I overheard you and Bulma talking last night, and I found out what really happened. I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for the way I treated you, and I hope it's not too late to start anew."

"It's okay. You didn't know. Thanks for letting me stay here anyway." "No problem. I can't really deny my daughter anything. She has me wrapped around her little finger!" Clive chuckled. Vegeta scratched his goatee. "Damn this thing itches." He made a face. "Oh well. Nothing you can do about that. Let's go wake up the girls. I can fit a house in a capsule, but I can't cook my own breakfast. What a sad world I live in." "You think you life is sad?! At least you have decent food." "Yes. Well I suppose you have a point there me boy." The two men went upstairs again to wake the girls. Vegeta took Bulma and Clive took his wife.

"Bulma? Wake up. It's morning." Vegeta gently shook her. Bulma grabbed him around the neck and rolled over, trapping him there. "Dammit." Vegeta started to tickle her, and she released him, and jumped up with a start, holding her sides. "Well now that you are awake, and not clinging onto my neck, can you get us some breakfast? Pleeeease?" "Who's us?" "Me and your father. He's gone to wake up your mother." "You and dad were talking?" "Yeah. He overheard us talking last night, and he apologized for treating me the way he did." "Well that's good." Bulma shot down underneath the covers.

"What are you doing?" Vegeta asked. "I don't wanna get up. I like it here." Her voice was muffled by the blankets. "Oh no you don't. You are gunna get us some food!" Vegeta ripped off the blankets and picked Bulma up. She started squealing as he threw her over his shoulder. Vegeta took her out of the room while she was still in her pyjamas. "Vegeta! Put me down! At least let me get some clothes on first!" She yelled while pounding on his back. Vegeta let her drop to the floor, and he continued downstairs. "You better be down here in 15 minutes at the most. Or I'll come back and get you." He warned. "Alright! Alright!" She laughed and went into her room.

Bulma came out wearing a white blouse and blue jeans, with some old sneakers. She started cooking the food.

When everyone had finished, Bulma went upstairs to grab her coat and a scarf. "Vegeta! Get your coat and let's go play in the leaves!" Bulma squealed excitedly. "My my. Aren't we in a happy mood today?" He joked, but went upstairs to get his things.

It was Autumn, and all the leaves were falling from the trees and scattering on the ground below them. The cool breeze blowing outside made it necessary to wear warm clothing.

Bulma met him outside on the back lawn. They ran around like little children for awhile, throwing leaves at each other and yelling. Bulma's parents looked out the kitchen window at the two of them. "I think our little girl is falling for him honey." Bunny told her husband, patting him on the shoulder before going to wash the dishes. Clive realized that what his wife just said, was the most down to earth and logical thing she had ever said. He shook his head before leaving the window to go help his wife.

Vegeta and Bulma circled each other like they were in a fight. Bulma lunged at Vegeta with a handful of leaves, but he was too fast, and stepped out of the way. He was kind enough to let her get a new handful, before dropping his leaves and charging at her. Vegeta picked her up, making her scream, and then swung them around, before spearing them into the pile of leaves they made earlier.

Vegeta lay half on top of Bulma as they laughed. Their breath rose up in a mist in front of their faces. Vegeta stopped laughing and looked into her cerulean eyes. And Bulma looked back into his obsidian ones. Vegeta lowered his cold lips onto hers, as he closed his eyes. Bulma did the same, and wrapped her arm around his neck, shielding their faces from the chilly breeze.

Vegeta pressed his mouth against her's harder. The warmth of each of their mouths made them shiver. They couldn't really get close to each other because of the thickness of their coats. Vegeta put his hands around behind Bulma and tried to get closer. When they pulled apart for air, the two panted and looked into each others eyes. They both blushed lightly, and Vegeta got off her, helping her to her feet.

Vegeta looked around nervously, refusing to meet her gaze, while scuffing his shoes on the grass. Bulma thought he looked cute doing that. He had on a thick coat, ¾ length pants, big sneakers and a beret. He looked like a cute little 5 year old again.

Bulma started laughing and went over to him. She threw her arms around his neck and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Let's go inside before we catch a cold." Bulma let go of his neck and held his hand, pulling him back to the house.

Inside, they discarded their coats and boots, opting for a pair of thick socks.. The open fire sent flickers of light across the room. Bulma got them some more hot chocolate and they sat together on the couch. Bulma's parents came into the lounge, and grabbed some hot drinks for themselves, and sat in their seats. "Well isn't this nice! It's like we are one big happy family!" Bunny shouted. Bulma, Clive and Vegeta nearly choked on their drinks. "I think it's a bit early to be calling us a family dear." Clive reasoned with her. "Oh come on dad! Vegeta has been living with us for two years now. He practically is family! He fits in really well. Me and mum have grown really attached to him. Pity you couldn't have done the same earlier."

"Yes, yes. I know, I know." He said with a wave of his hand. Clive finished his drink and set the cup down on the table. "I'd better be getting down to the lab to work now." He ruffled Bulma's hair as he went past. "Bye daddy." Bulma's mother excused herself as well, going to feed the animals.

Bulma waited until her mother was out of the room until she moved closer to Vegeta after putting her cup on the table. She rested one hand on his thigh and wrapped her left arm around his neck. Vegeta watched her out of the corner of his eye. He also set his mug down. Bulma leaned closer and pushed her face against his cheek as she kissed him. Vegeta's cheek was cold and Bulma's breath warmed it, sending an involuntary shiver through his body. He turned his head towards her and their lips met.

The hand of Bulma's that was resting on Vegeta thigh was lifted up and put behind his head as she pulled him closer. Both of their eyes were closed as they gently tasted each others lips. For a guy who was fairly new to the subject of kissing, Bulma thought he was a pretty good kisser. Must be from his way of observing people. Bulma ran her tounge along his bottom lip. Vegeta didn't think much of it at the time. But when she slipped her tounge into his mouth, he let go of her and jumped back.

"What are you doing?!" He asked as he scooted further away from her. The thing with the tounge was something his dad always did to him. "Oh yeah. Forgot about the whole thing with you not knowing stuff. It's just a thing you do when you kiss. It makes it feel even better. Come here and I'll show you."

Vegeta reluctantly moved back to where he was sitting before, and they wrapped their arms around each other as they began to kiss again. Bulma slowly slipped her tounge back into his mouth. She massaged the base of his skull as her velvety soft tounge caressed his. Soon, Vegeta got the drift of what he was supposed to do, and he copied Bulma's movements.

His hands slipped down to her waist as they tasted each others mouths. It wasn't long before 10 minutes had passed, and they were still at it. This time Vegeta was more confident, and they were making out like any other couple normally would. Although, they weren't groping each others bodies, because Bulma thought that Vegeta wouldn't be ready for that yet.

Bulma broke the kiss and and placed butterfly kisses along his jaw until she reached his ear, where she began to nibble on the sensitive skin behind his earlobe. Unknowingly, Bulma was starting to get Vegeta aroused. His ears were sensitive and therefore acted like his tail, but wasn't as powerful. This thing had never happened to Vegeta before. He had felt something similar when she was caressing his tail, but the feeling was never completed as she had pulled away. Vegeta was starting to get nervous, something was happening to his manhood, and he didn't know what. It did feel good though. But he had learned over the years that not all things that felt good were actually good for you, so he had become very cautious.

Naturally, as any man would be, he was very aware that things that happened to your manhood could end up hurting very much, so he pulled away. "Ummm.." He fiddled with his fingers. "I..I gotta check on Mushi.." He got up and ran to his room, locking the door. He leaned against it, breathing heavily. 'Damn. What just happened?' He pulled out the rim of his pants so he could look down into them at his manhood to see what was wrong.

Oh no. It looked like his fathers did when he was about to "do stuff" with him. He looked around the room even though there wasn't anyone in there but Mushi and Shin. He reached into his pants and touched his erect manhood. He shuddered. 'That felt really good.' He thought to himself.

Vegeta looked up to see Shinigami and Mushi staring at him. He blushed even though they were only animals. He went into the bathroom that ajoined his bedroom and closed the door. Vegeta pulled out the rim of his pants again, and looked at himself. He wondered wether this was right. He put his hand back into his pants and grasped his length. He ran his hand along it until he came to the tip and then back down o the base. Vegeta almost went weak at the knees at the pleasurable sensations in his lower region.

He wondered if it was like his tail; if you squeezed it too hard would it hurt? He decided to try it. Vegeta increased the pressure he was putting on his manhood. Nope. It didn't hurt. It just felt even better. He remembered what his father used to do to get pleasure off his own body.

Vegeta started running his hand up and down his hardened length. He hissed at pleasure he got from the simple movements. He could feel his manhood throbbing beneath his hand. It felt like something was building up inside of him. Vegeta let out a little moan.

He quickened his movements, running his hand up and down, faster and faster, until he was almost at the point of releasing. He tightened his hand until it was nearly painful and was about to keep pleasuring himself, when there was a loud knock on the door.

"Vegeta? Are you in there? Why did you have to check on Mushi? She looks fine. Are you gunna come out?" Vegeta stood there in shock, with one hand still in his pants, wrapped around his erect manhood. "Uhhh..Ummmm..I..I'm..busy.Yeah.Busy." He stuttered. 'Oh no! What am I going to do?!' "Busy doing what?" She questioned. "I'm in the bathroom..What do you think?" "Oh. Heh heh. Whoops! I'm gunna go now. Sorry about that." Bulma blushed at her stupidity. Not that Vegeta could see her blushing though.

Vegeta waited until Bulma had left the room to do anything else. He couldn't finish anything now. The mood had been ruined. So he started thinking about the fat man who took Joe's job, dancing around in a leopard skin g-string. That made him lose interest very quickly. He opened the door and looked around to make sure no one was there.

He went over to the bed and sat next to Shinigami. "What? Stop staring at me like that!" He told his pets. They didn't obey him. Mushi bounced over to him and rubbed against his leg, purring. Then she fell over. Vegeta rubbed her belly then picked her up and held her in front of his face, up close, so their noses were almost touching.

Mushi's tounge was poking out, and her body just hung down like a rag doll. Her big blue eyes peered into Vegeta's as she purred happily. He kissed her on the top of the head and sat her down on his pillow and lay down, supporting himself on his elbows, so that he was eye level with her. Mushi leaned forward and licked Vegeta's nose. He smiled and scratched her under the chin.

"I wish you guys could talk. I really need some advice. It's so strange. Why did that happen?" He asked more to himself than the animals. "I need to find out what happened. But who can I talk to? I can't ask Bulma, because then she will know about it. And I can't ask her parents, because they might think less of me and kick me out. There is no one I can talk t- ..Shin? You are a genius!" Shinigami was sitting next to the picture of Joe, putting his paw on the wall to show him. Vegeta lept off the bed and crouched down next to Shin. "When I get back, you are getting a big juicy steak boy." He rubbed Shinigami on the head, but was interupted by Mushi mewing her head off.

"Hey." Vegeta pointed at her. "Don't look at me like that. Shin gave me a good idea. If you had pointed to the picture, you would have gotten a nice big fish. Oh no. Don't do that. You aren't a dog! You can't do puppy dog eyes! No I'm not getting you a fish! Oh stop it! Dammit! Fine! You can have a fish. Happy now?!" He growled.

Mushi purred and lay down with a happy look on her face. Vegeta slapped his forehead. "I don't know how you manage to do that every time. Little bugger." He mumbled. Mushi only purred louder.

Vegeta left the door open as he grabbed his wallet and went downstairs to fetch his coat. "Hey Vegeta. Why have you got your coat?" Bulma said from behind him, making him jump. "Oh. I'm just going to visit a friend." "Cool. Want me to drive you?" "Nah. It's okay. I want to walk." "Suit yourself. I'm gunna go and see if I can help dad with his inventions or something. I'll see you when you get back." "Okay. Bye." Bulma kissed him on the cheek and he blushed, quickly turning away. "See ya 'Geta." Vegeta clipped the chain on his wallet onto his pants, and put the wallet in his pocket, letting the chain hang loose.

(A/N: These are cool. If you don't have one, get one. Anybody can use them, I'm a girl and I do. Total tomboy I might add.. ^_^ " )
Vegeta walked along the streets of the city with his hands in his pockets, taking in the sights. He saw a little girl playing happily with her parents. He wished he could have had a life like that. Eventually he came to Joe's house. He hoped that his wife didn't recognize him. Vegeta walked up the driveway and knocked on the door. He turned away and looked out at the street, waiting for someone to answer the door.

His hands were still in his pockets, and he turned around as the door opened. "Hello. How can I help you?" asked Sarah. "Hi. Is Joe home?" Vegeta crossed his fingers inside his pockets. "Yes. He's in the lounge. Follow me." Vegeta let out a breath or relief.

"Joe honey! Someone is here to see you!" She called out, and pointed where the lounge room was. "He's in there." Vegeta nodded his head in thanks. He rounded the corner and stepped into the room. Joe was busy reading the paper. Vegeta cleared his throat and Joe looked up.

He didn't seem to recognise him. Vegeta smirked, and Joe looked at him like he was trying to remember where he had seen the smirk before. "What? Don't remember your little buddy?" He chuckled. "Vegeta?!" He exclaimed. "The one and only." Joe's eye were practically popping out of their sockets. "How?!..Who?!..What?!" "You remember that blue haired girl I used to play with when I was little? Well we met again and she invited me to stay at her house. I'm living the high life now. At Capsule Corp. Her mother's weird, but I can handle it. I've been living there for about two years now." "You- ..You're living with Bulma Briefs?!" "Yes. She got me all this cool stuff and got me out of that alley. Even let me take Shin and Mushi."

"Wow. That's great! Always knew you'd find a way to get out of there little man!" Joe picked Vegeta up in a crushing bear hug. "Joe-..air-..breathe-." Vegeta choked out as his face began to turn blue. He squirmed in his grasp. "Whoops! Sorry little man. Hey! You actually have muscles! How'd you get them? You have more than me now! No fair!" Joe felt Vegeta's arm through his coat. "Bulma got her friend to train me. He's not too bright in the head, but he's a great sparring partner. And guess what? Wait! Don't guess! I'll tell you! I'm a Saiyan! An alien race! That's why I have a tail!" Joe just stared blankly at his friend's excitement. "That would explain a few things.." He reasoned, nodding.

Joe motioned for Vegeta to sit down. "How did you get past my wife?" He whispered. "She didn't reconize me." "I wouldn't blame her, I barely did!" He laughed. "How did you get your hair to fit under the beret?" He questioned. "I got it cut." Vegeta pulled off the hat and showed him. "Wow. That really suits you. Looks great with the goatee. You look like a French dude now."

(A/N: The stereotypical male French thing. You know. If you want a pic of what he looks like with this, then e-mail me at Vegeta_the_immortal@hotmail.com, or leave it in a review. I'll be happy to show you. ^_^ )

"Heh. Anyway. This isn't the reason I came. I came because I need you to explain a few things to me. I don't really understand this thing." "Really? What thing?" "Well.Ummm.I kinda like Bulma." Vegeta blushed as he figeted. "Whoa! Hold up! You like Bulma?!" "Yeah. We kissed a couple of times. So I think she likes me too. But I feel weird about it. It feels good, but I don't know what's happening."

Joe could see that his little buddy was nervous, and he suspected that it was from the fact that when Vegeta's father did stuff like this it he didn't like it, and when Bulma did, he did like it. So he would be confused.

"Well little man, I guess I gotta explain about the birds and the bees to you, and believe me, it's a lot better than what you are used to."

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Vegeta stood outside the house with an open mouth and a light blush spreading from one cheek to the other, gaping at what Joe had told him. He shuffled his way down to the footpath out the front near the road, and started walking back to Capsule Corp. He gulped. So that was why his body did that. He didn't know if he would be able to do stuff like that.

But if his hand could make him feel like he did in the bathroom, then it must be even better with a female. Vegeta thought what it would be like if Bulma wanted to do things like that with him. Vegeta stopped at the butcher's shop and got Shin a steak and Mushi a fish. He tucked the parcels under his arm and left the shop, continuing to walk down the street, thinking. Before he knew it, he was back at Capsule Corp.

Vegeta went through the gates and into the mansion. He put the steak and fish in the fridge and made his way down to Bulma's lab where she was working.

Bulma's back was facing him as she worked on a computer, and he sneaked up behind her. He put his hands over her eyes and kissed her neck. She jumped at first, then settled down as he began kissing her. "Hey 'Geta." she greeted him happily. Vegeta took his hands from her eyes and rested them on the back of her chair. "Have fun visiting your friend?" "Yeah. He explained a few things to me that I didn't understand." Vegeta nodded then sat down on the edge of her desk. "Like what?" Bulma asked curiously.

"Ummm..Just stuff." He told her. "What stuff?" Bulma wanted to find this out. ".Guy stuff.." Vegeta looked down and swung his feet around in the air like children tend to do when they can't touch the floor from the place they are sitting in. "Okay then." Bulma looked at him strangely. She got up from her chair and stretched, her spine making popping sounds as it bended.

She kissed him on the cheek and pulled him off the bench, taking his hand as she led him out of the lab. They went up to the kitchen, and Vegeta called Shinigami and Mushi down from upstairs. He took out the fish and steak and put it in their bowls, just before they came skidding to a halt in front of them. They shoved their heads in and started gobbling up their food, little chunks flying everywhere. Vegeta rolled his eyes. They weren't very clean eaters. Ever since Vegeta had taken them over to Goku's house when they were sparring, and Shin and Mushi had picked up on his eating habits.

"Wanna go swimming?" He asked Bulma while watching his pets eat. "Sure. I'm just glad that the water will be warm." They went upstairs and changed into their swimming atire. Vegeta was wearing black swimming trunks with a blue and purple flame going up his right leg, and Bulma was wearing a pair of thin cargo shorts that went down to mid-thigh, and a black tube top for swimming. They grabbed some towels and met each other in the kitchen, where Shin was laying on the mat, in front of a cupboard, and Mushi was curled up next to him, using Shin's body heat to keep nice and warm. Scratch suddenly bounced into the kitchen, for once not on Dr Briefs shoulder, and lay down next to Mushi, resting his head on her back. "Cute." Bulma commented, as they ran outside quickly and into the forest.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* There. I think that will do for now. ^_^ I had a bit of writer's block for this chappie, but I eventually got over it. I think people helped with this chap. I can't remember though. ^_^ " But just in case, it was probably Mushi again. ^_^ As if you didn't guess. Oooooooooo!! I almost forgot to tell you guys! I got my only little Mushi! She's so cute and furry! Sleeps a lot too. And she sits with me at the computer and trys to type when I'm having convos. I'm so happy. Review and I might burst open with happiness...God that sounded gay..-________________________-"