The Briefs family Saga

By

Hannio

Chapter Two

Veggie knows all about it

DISCLAIMER: The characters I have mentioned in this chapter of this fic do not belong to me but the man who came up with all the idea. Definitely not me since I'm a girl.

AUTHOR NOTE: This chapter is a lot shorter than the previous one, this is simply because Vegeta is not the easiest head and mind to penetrate. Bulma and Vegeta don't care for each other at the moment that will come later. At the moment his thoughts are… well I let you see. Hope you enjoy it

Vegeta's point of view

            I watched through narrowed eyes as Bulma exited the room in a hurry, face pale of colour, eyes full of pain as her hand covered her belly, protecting out baby.

            I must admit the thought of that woman carrying my child isn't one that greatly pleases me, I chose her for a certain reason though. The process of a male Saiyan choosing his mate is not an easy one. Once the act of consummation is done the two's soul are bonded to each other making them aware of the others thoughts and feelings. To choose the wrong mate is not an option. It had to be the right one. All of my bloodline were in arranged marriages. The strongest woman was chosen so that the child may also reflect this strength and add it to that of the fathers. I was not in an arranged marriage nor do I plan to be married, but I needed an heir to pass on the royal blood to, if I did not do this small act then the only Saiyans left would be Kakkarot and his brat, any fool could see that neither of them are proper Saiyan so something had to be done for the blood of a true Saiyan in all senses of the name to be preserved.

            There was little choice for me and a sacrifice had to be made. I went for the smartest human I could find. Perhaps Kakkarot had a slight bit more Saiyan knowledge then he realises since he married his stupid wife. However much the woman annoys me, there is no denying the fact that she is the strongest woman fighter, at the moment. Her weakness will someday be over taken, especially if my child is a daughter. The rest of this pathetic sex was weak so the only other option was to make the Saiyan child smart. The strength can easily come to me and once its talents are manifested then Kakkarot and his brat will be eliminated.

            Unfortunality   for me the smartest human woman is Bulma. She would be a good choice if she kept her mouth shut. There's no denying that for her age she is stunning, a good figure, long hair though the colour of aqua blue is strange, blue eyes and good features. She even has a nice voice. It's just a shame that most of the words that come out of there is complete rubbish. She got on my nerves constantly with every single word she said and even when she wasn't speaking her mere presence annoyed me.

            Perhaps part of the reason for me deciding that now was the best time to reproduce would be because I feel almost… forget it I don't know what it is.

            I've been aware of the Saiyan growing inside of Bulma for three months now. The little brat is due in November, the same month of birth that I am, I felt the little ki flickering and then start to grow. Today when it kicked her it alerted me to its already potential strength. No doubt that by the time the child is 5 I'll have a perfect little warrior which will already surpass many of the so called great fighters on Earth.

            Bulma does not understand the bond and so it had not kicked in on her side yet, which is to my advantage until it does she will be able to feel nothing of what I think or feel and that is the way I plan to keep it. I will not inform the annoying woman of it; my bond is already up solely for the purpose of the child. The plan being for me to take it from her. A human does not deserve to raise a child of Saiyan blood. Anyone only needs to look at Gohan to see that.

            The boy's strength is amazing already though not as great as mine but he lacks the whole purpose of fighting. Kakkarot and myself share the same lust for the battle the mere thought of it sends adrenaline pumping through me and a longing to feel flesh beneath my fist, which can't be overpowered. My race was born to fight, my race lived to fight and through Kakkarot and me a little part of it is maintained. Kakkarot's true hedigtied cannot be hidden even though they try, they try to think of him as the human Kakkarot but he is not, they'd do well to remember that.

            Gohan lacks that fire, that lust and that fact makes him loose the potential he has, like his father he believes in showing mercy to his enemies, a true warrior would realise that showing kindness to an enemy is almost signing away your life in your own blood. Your enemy will not show you the same kindness and they will not show the same stupidity either. My child will not have this weakness.

            I stood up and walked out of the kitchen heading in the way Bulma had done. Did she really think that I would know nothing about the little secret she was trying to keep? Was she lumping me with her Mother and Father? Stupid woman, she keeps on underestimating me. I stopped outside her room and hesitated, should I let her into the fact that I knew about the brat. A smirk came to my face. Why should I it would be fun to see what little attempts she makes to hide the fact? I nodded my mind made up. I'd wait. After all I had the upper hand and all the time in the world

There you go as I said the chapter was short. The next one will be longer I promise. Not that it matters it's gonna be a long story probably the longest I've ever written. Anyway please review but if you're gonna flame then head the other way. thanks