Disclaimer: Same as last time, i dont own DBZ or characters mentioned.
*Chapter 3*
Goku got home and went straight upto his bedroom. He started to unchange when he noticed Chi Chi sat on the end their bed holding a frying pan and looking very pissed off. "Oh hi Chi Chi", he said, giving her a sheepish grin and a quick peck on her cheek. Chi Chi stayed still as a statue her face slowly turning red. "And what makes you think that you can just stroll in at this time, without even an explanation and think that everything is going to be ok??" she hollered, waving around the frying pan. Goku ducked and dodged the pan before saying "I'm sorry Chi Chi. Me and Geta were fighting and we lost track of time. We rested and ate and started to talk before we realised what time it was. It wont happen again i promise".
"Ha! Now ive heard everything". Chi Chi started to quickly unchange mumbling under her breath "Vegeta...talking...my arse..". Goku finished changing and slipped under the covers as Chi Chi set down her frying pan, turned off the light and joined him under the covers. As he lay on his side he heard Chi Chi shuffle round in the dark, then felt her frail arms around his waist. "I'm sorry Goku", she breathed into his ear, snuggling upto him."I just worry about you and wonder if your ok. Its not easy raising and unruly son like Goten. And i always worry you'll go out and not come home again".
Goku smiled. He knew how Goten could get sometimes, especially with Trunks around. He wondered if he did spend too much time away from home. Chi Chi kissed his shoulder lightly then turned over and went to sleep. Goku lay in bed unable to sleep. He knew what Chi Chi said was true, but couldnt get Vegeta's face when he flew away. The way he reached out, calling his name. Over and over his thoughts were bombarded by chants of, "Why did i leave him? Why?" These thoughts followed him even as the darkness engulfed him and sleep took over his mind.
~2 Weeks Later~
Vegeta woke up on the Gravity Room floor with a pounding headache.He wondered why he couldnt move then realised that he'd probably fallen asleep with the gravity machine still turned on. With whatever strength he had left, he managed to shuffle across the foor and turn the machine back down to 1G. He laid on the floor till his headache started to fade and the light hurt his eyes. He slowly made his way from the G room, down the hallway into the kitchen.
Bulma sat at the end of the table, reading the paper and daintly eating a piece of toast. Vegeta opened the fridge and took out another can of beer. Bulma saw this and didnt say andything, but couldnt help help a worried look to appear on her face. Vegeta, with his back to her, quickly drained his can and said "Dont give me that look Onna, i do what i want in this house". "But arent you hungry? I could cook you up something special if you'd like?" Bulma asked worriedly. "Look woman... Vegeta growled before seeing who Trunks was playfully flicking cornflakes at. The spikey haired boy, Goten, was sat next to Trunks, giggling as he plucked the bits of cereal out of his unruly hair. "G...Goten?" he stuttered. Goten looked up with a goofish grin on his face. Hi Mr Vegeta sir!" he said with a hand behind his head. "Nice morning huh?". The boy looked and acted so much like his father, that it was almost unbearable to be near the child. Vegeta was overwhelmed with the feeling of loss all over again and turning, he grabbed another six pack from the fridge and went back to the G room.
As he was opening the door, he heard a small voice behind him. "Dad, are you ok?". He turned to see Trunks standing behind him, a puzzled look on his young face. "Goten said that his dad, Mr Goku, is acting all weird too. Like he's all happy and spending all this time with his family, but you can tell somethings bothering him". Vegeta reached out and ruffled the Saiyans hair, before sadly saying, "Thats the trouble with Kakkarot son, you never know hat he's thinking". And with that he locked himself back in the G room. Trunks stood there for a moment longer, going over his fathers words in his head before heading back to the breakfast table.
*Vegeta's POV*
Why me? I know ive done some bad stuff in my time...ok maybe i lot of stuff...but i certainly did not deserve to have my heart broken. I wonder why Kakkarot's been acting so wierd. He's not the one who gets rejected by everyone around him. Well, except that wailing banshee of a wife of his. Though that would be a blessing for anyone. *drinks some beer*. Kami, it wasnt even two weeks ago that he wouldnt stay away from my door. Not that i was bothered....who would be?. But now....its like...its like i'm his worst enemy, like all those years ago. And his baka chibi has to come over and taunt me. And the Onna is getting on my case like flies on shit. I dont need this, i dont this pain, this, this torment. But I..I..i dont know what to do anymore...i just dont...
And with that the Saiyan Prince slumped against the G room wall, tears slowly running down his face. He slid down until his runp hit the floor and then put his head in his hands. The only sound in the G room was that of Vegeta's body racked with mournful sobs.
*Chapter 3*
Goku got home and went straight upto his bedroom. He started to unchange when he noticed Chi Chi sat on the end their bed holding a frying pan and looking very pissed off. "Oh hi Chi Chi", he said, giving her a sheepish grin and a quick peck on her cheek. Chi Chi stayed still as a statue her face slowly turning red. "And what makes you think that you can just stroll in at this time, without even an explanation and think that everything is going to be ok??" she hollered, waving around the frying pan. Goku ducked and dodged the pan before saying "I'm sorry Chi Chi. Me and Geta were fighting and we lost track of time. We rested and ate and started to talk before we realised what time it was. It wont happen again i promise".
"Ha! Now ive heard everything". Chi Chi started to quickly unchange mumbling under her breath "Vegeta...talking...my arse..". Goku finished changing and slipped under the covers as Chi Chi set down her frying pan, turned off the light and joined him under the covers. As he lay on his side he heard Chi Chi shuffle round in the dark, then felt her frail arms around his waist. "I'm sorry Goku", she breathed into his ear, snuggling upto him."I just worry about you and wonder if your ok. Its not easy raising and unruly son like Goten. And i always worry you'll go out and not come home again".
Goku smiled. He knew how Goten could get sometimes, especially with Trunks around. He wondered if he did spend too much time away from home. Chi Chi kissed his shoulder lightly then turned over and went to sleep. Goku lay in bed unable to sleep. He knew what Chi Chi said was true, but couldnt get Vegeta's face when he flew away. The way he reached out, calling his name. Over and over his thoughts were bombarded by chants of, "Why did i leave him? Why?" These thoughts followed him even as the darkness engulfed him and sleep took over his mind.
~2 Weeks Later~
Vegeta woke up on the Gravity Room floor with a pounding headache.He wondered why he couldnt move then realised that he'd probably fallen asleep with the gravity machine still turned on. With whatever strength he had left, he managed to shuffle across the foor and turn the machine back down to 1G. He laid on the floor till his headache started to fade and the light hurt his eyes. He slowly made his way from the G room, down the hallway into the kitchen.
Bulma sat at the end of the table, reading the paper and daintly eating a piece of toast. Vegeta opened the fridge and took out another can of beer. Bulma saw this and didnt say andything, but couldnt help help a worried look to appear on her face. Vegeta, with his back to her, quickly drained his can and said "Dont give me that look Onna, i do what i want in this house". "But arent you hungry? I could cook you up something special if you'd like?" Bulma asked worriedly. "Look woman... Vegeta growled before seeing who Trunks was playfully flicking cornflakes at. The spikey haired boy, Goten, was sat next to Trunks, giggling as he plucked the bits of cereal out of his unruly hair. "G...Goten?" he stuttered. Goten looked up with a goofish grin on his face. Hi Mr Vegeta sir!" he said with a hand behind his head. "Nice morning huh?". The boy looked and acted so much like his father, that it was almost unbearable to be near the child. Vegeta was overwhelmed with the feeling of loss all over again and turning, he grabbed another six pack from the fridge and went back to the G room.
As he was opening the door, he heard a small voice behind him. "Dad, are you ok?". He turned to see Trunks standing behind him, a puzzled look on his young face. "Goten said that his dad, Mr Goku, is acting all weird too. Like he's all happy and spending all this time with his family, but you can tell somethings bothering him". Vegeta reached out and ruffled the Saiyans hair, before sadly saying, "Thats the trouble with Kakkarot son, you never know hat he's thinking". And with that he locked himself back in the G room. Trunks stood there for a moment longer, going over his fathers words in his head before heading back to the breakfast table.
*Vegeta's POV*
Why me? I know ive done some bad stuff in my time...ok maybe i lot of stuff...but i certainly did not deserve to have my heart broken. I wonder why Kakkarot's been acting so wierd. He's not the one who gets rejected by everyone around him. Well, except that wailing banshee of a wife of his. Though that would be a blessing for anyone. *drinks some beer*. Kami, it wasnt even two weeks ago that he wouldnt stay away from my door. Not that i was bothered....who would be?. But now....its like...its like i'm his worst enemy, like all those years ago. And his baka chibi has to come over and taunt me. And the Onna is getting on my case like flies on shit. I dont need this, i dont this pain, this, this torment. But I..I..i dont know what to do anymore...i just dont...
And with that the Saiyan Prince slumped against the G room wall, tears slowly running down his face. He slid down until his runp hit the floor and then put his head in his hands. The only sound in the G room was that of Vegeta's body racked with mournful sobs.