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An ear perching scream filled the hallways of Capsule corp. Bulma automatically sat up in bed sweat pouring from her brow. Her pink spaghetti strapped pajama top was sticking to her body. Vegeta too sat up quickly looking at her tiredly, with only his right eye open.
"What the hell woman?" He demanded sleepily.
Bulma felt her face flush and found she couldn't look at him. She brushed a lose blue bang out of her face. She swung her feet over the bed placing them on the soft carpet.
"I uh, had a nightmare." She signed. Vegeta grunted and laid back down mumbling something like, 'Stupid human emotions and dreams.' Bulma just rolled her eyes. She had good come back to that one but ignored him. Bulma stood up and left her bedroom walking slowly down the hall.
She peeked into Trunks room and found him stretched out wildly on his bed. The covers on one side of his body and the sheets on the other making a 'V' shape. Bulma smiled then headed to Bura's room where she found the small girl sleeping peacefully covers and sheets in tacked.
After checking on her children the blue haired woman headed downstairs to the kitchen. She took a pan out of the cabinet and placed it on the stove. Then she pushed the lazy susan and took out the green tea, unwrapped it and placed it in the water. She placed her right hand on the non-heated part of the stove and leaned on it. She yawned and starred at the boiling water.
Bulma hadn't had a dream about her future son in a long time. The last one she had was far different then the one she had tonight though.
Trunks had been in trouble, and something had happened to her. She saw the pained look on his face. He was always so serious, so much different then her Trunks. 'Maybe,' she thought, 'maybe it has something to do with Goten being here. '
The water had been boiling now for long enough and she turned it off. Bulma took the pot off the stove and of a mug of the rack. She poured the tea into the mug over the sink.
She took her mug and sat down at the round kitchen table in the middle of the kitchen. She left the pot in the sink to be cleaned later on in the morning. Tea had always seemed to calm her when something was wrong. There was just something magical about the warm liquid flowing down the back of her throat and filling her tummy.
She smiled as she sipped once more. A creak from the stairs made her look up. Bura was standing on the last step clutching the teddy bear she had gotten for Christmas.
"Momma." She said wiping her eyes.
"Bura-chan what are you doing up this late?" Bulma asked smiling. She sat away from the table and patted her knee. Bura ran over and jumped on to her mother.
"Did you have a bad dream sweetie?"
"No momma. I just woke up." Bura answered then yawned stretching out her pudgy arms. She clutched the bear tighter to her small chest, while cuddling against her mother. Bulma smiled knowing her daughter would be asleep in minutes. She finished her tea off and sat the cup on the table.
Standing up Bulma slid her arm under Bura for support. She held the small child close to her making her way to the stairs.
Once she entered Buras room she placed the girl on her bed then tucked her tightly in. Bulma watched as she slept soundlessly every once in a while her fingers rapping tightly around her teddy.
"G'night Bura-chan." Bulma said and left the room. She peeked into Trunks door when she reached it and had to cover her mouth to shield the laughter. He was now on the floor, cuddling with one of Bura's baby dolls she had left in there, and sucking his thumb!
'So much for Mr. I'm too cool.' Bulma thought grinning. She shut his door leaving only a crack and made her way to her own bedroom. Bulma found the bed empty and the bathroom light on. She quickly jumped onto her side ad got comfortable then closed her eyes.
The bathroom door opened and the light was cut out as Vegeta walked over and joined her. He pretty much fell onto the mattress and snatched some covers from his wife. A shadow fell across her eyes and Bulma opened them slightly. A small figure was slowly crossing the room to the other side of the bed.
"Daddy?" Came Buras voice.
Grunt.
"Daddy?" She repeated.
Another grunt.
"DADDY." Bura raised her voice and bopped her daddy on the head with her bear.
"What Bura?" Vegeta growled obviously annoyed.
"I don't wanna sleep in my room. Can I sleep in here with you and mommy?"
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
Bura began to sniffle.
"Fine Bura but only for tonight alright?" He growled again but this time with a small sign.
"Okay daddy!" Bura said cheerfully and jumped over her father landing between the both of them. Bulma felt the bed bounce and grinned.
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The next morning was a normal one. Vegeta was up hours before his wife and daughter, and son for that matter. Whoever thought Bulma was up early was sadly mistaken. She loved sleep almost as much as she loved a good adventure, as long as that adventure didn't last a couple of months on a strange planet.
She still had nightmares about that.
Bulma was awakened by Bura bouncing on her bed. The older blue haired female turned onto her back and adjusted her eyes to look at her little one.
"Bura what in the world?" She said.
"Time to get up! Time to get up! Time to get up!" Bura shouted. "We have company! Company! Company! Company!"
Bulma blinked and sat up pushing the sheets off of her. She slid to the side and her feet touched the carpet. Bura jumped off the bed and ran out of the room shouting, "She'll be down in a minute! Minute! Minute!" Then giggling.
Bulma didn't bother throwing on her robe and instead marched her self out of the room and down the stairs. She was going to give whoever was at her house this early in the morning a piece of her mind! And she so didn't care who that person-
"Oh. Hi Gokou."
Was.
Her anger suddenly lost as she looked at his cheerful face. She scratched her head looking at him somewhat confused.
"What are you doing here? It's so early."
"Actually its twelve something Bulma. I'm here to spar with Vegeta. But I can't seem to find him, Bura was helping me." He patted the small girl's head, who beamed and swung her teddy wildly.
"Check the gravity room?" Bulma asked walking to the sliding glass door, opening it, and then walked outside. Gokou followed with Bura funning past them and straight to her swing set.
"Yeah he wasn't-" But the earth bound Saiyans sentence was cut short as a yellow beam crossed his face barely missing his nose. "-In there." He finished looking to his side now.
"VEGETA!" Bulma yelled watching smoke balling from her garden center. "Look what you did!" She yelled again.
But her husband didn't notice his wives presents and marched straight up to 'Kakkarott.'
"Five hours Kakkarott. FIVE house." He barked.
"Heh. I know I'm late Vegeta, you see I had to help Goten with something then Chichi wanted me to help her with laundry and I couldn't just leave because that would be rude and I probably would not have dinner and Chichi would yell at me and I didn't want her yelling at me cause she does that a lot already." He inhaled deeply taking up for his lack of breath missed while he was talking.
Vegeta starred at him rival then rolled his eyes and crossed his arms in one swift motion. "Whatever." He growled not able to find words to retaliate. "Lets just go now." His energy flared around him causing Bulma to cover her face.
"Sorry about waking you up Bulma." Gokou said then blasted off after his 'friend.'
Bulma signed then turned back to the door. She would never understand those two. Glancing over her shoulder as she placed her hand on the door handle she watched Bura swinging back and fourth.
"I'm going inside now sweetie." She called.
"Okay mommy! I'm gonna stay out and play now okay?"
"All right." Bulma answered and entered the kitchen. She first made her way over to the refrigerator and pulled out a tray of eggs and some butter. She then opened the breadbox, which was next to the fridge and took out a loaf of bread. She was going to make breakfast for herself, Bura and Trunks is he decided to get out of bed.
Sure it was noon but sometimes eggs, toast and sausage was a good lunch.
Bulma stood at the stove scrambling the twenty eggs in the baking bowl humming happily to herself. She turned the stove down so the butter in the middle would melt to quickly, then crossed to the island and took out some bread. She brought the stack of bread back to the counter next to the stove and was about to place each piece in her huge hundred slice-fitting microwave, when a shrill scream filled her ears.
Nearly jumping out of her skin Bulmas head turned tot he door, her heart in her throat.
"Bura." She gasped crossing the kitchen in three large steps.
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An ear perching scream filled the hallways of Capsule corp. Bulma automatically sat up in bed sweat pouring from her brow. Her pink spaghetti strapped pajama top was sticking to her body. Vegeta too sat up quickly looking at her tiredly, with only his right eye open.
"What the hell woman?" He demanded sleepily.
Bulma felt her face flush and found she couldn't look at him. She brushed a lose blue bang out of her face. She swung her feet over the bed placing them on the soft carpet.
"I uh, had a nightmare." She signed. Vegeta grunted and laid back down mumbling something like, 'Stupid human emotions and dreams.' Bulma just rolled her eyes. She had good come back to that one but ignored him. Bulma stood up and left her bedroom walking slowly down the hall.
She peeked into Trunks room and found him stretched out wildly on his bed. The covers on one side of his body and the sheets on the other making a 'V' shape. Bulma smiled then headed to Bura's room where she found the small girl sleeping peacefully covers and sheets in tacked.
After checking on her children the blue haired woman headed downstairs to the kitchen. She took a pan out of the cabinet and placed it on the stove. Then she pushed the lazy susan and took out the green tea, unwrapped it and placed it in the water. She placed her right hand on the non-heated part of the stove and leaned on it. She yawned and starred at the boiling water.
Bulma hadn't had a dream about her future son in a long time. The last one she had was far different then the one she had tonight though.
Trunks had been in trouble, and something had happened to her. She saw the pained look on his face. He was always so serious, so much different then her Trunks. 'Maybe,' she thought, 'maybe it has something to do with Goten being here. '
The water had been boiling now for long enough and she turned it off. Bulma took the pot off the stove and of a mug of the rack. She poured the tea into the mug over the sink.
She took her mug and sat down at the round kitchen table in the middle of the kitchen. She left the pot in the sink to be cleaned later on in the morning. Tea had always seemed to calm her when something was wrong. There was just something magical about the warm liquid flowing down the back of her throat and filling her tummy.
She smiled as she sipped once more. A creak from the stairs made her look up. Bura was standing on the last step clutching the teddy bear she had gotten for Christmas.
"Momma." She said wiping her eyes.
"Bura-chan what are you doing up this late?" Bulma asked smiling. She sat away from the table and patted her knee. Bura ran over and jumped on to her mother.
"Did you have a bad dream sweetie?"
"No momma. I just woke up." Bura answered then yawned stretching out her pudgy arms. She clutched the bear tighter to her small chest, while cuddling against her mother. Bulma smiled knowing her daughter would be asleep in minutes. She finished her tea off and sat the cup on the table.
Standing up Bulma slid her arm under Bura for support. She held the small child close to her making her way to the stairs.
Once she entered Buras room she placed the girl on her bed then tucked her tightly in. Bulma watched as she slept soundlessly every once in a while her fingers rapping tightly around her teddy.
"G'night Bura-chan." Bulma said and left the room. She peeked into Trunks door when she reached it and had to cover her mouth to shield the laughter. He was now on the floor, cuddling with one of Bura's baby dolls she had left in there, and sucking his thumb!
'So much for Mr. I'm too cool.' Bulma thought grinning. She shut his door leaving only a crack and made her way to her own bedroom. Bulma found the bed empty and the bathroom light on. She quickly jumped onto her side ad got comfortable then closed her eyes.
The bathroom door opened and the light was cut out as Vegeta walked over and joined her. He pretty much fell onto the mattress and snatched some covers from his wife. A shadow fell across her eyes and Bulma opened them slightly. A small figure was slowly crossing the room to the other side of the bed.
"Daddy?" Came Buras voice.
Grunt.
"Daddy?" She repeated.
Another grunt.
"DADDY." Bura raised her voice and bopped her daddy on the head with her bear.
"What Bura?" Vegeta growled obviously annoyed.
"I don't wanna sleep in my room. Can I sleep in here with you and mommy?"
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
Bura began to sniffle.
"Fine Bura but only for tonight alright?" He growled again but this time with a small sign.
"Okay daddy!" Bura said cheerfully and jumped over her father landing between the both of them. Bulma felt the bed bounce and grinned.
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The next morning was a normal one. Vegeta was up hours before his wife and daughter, and son for that matter. Whoever thought Bulma was up early was sadly mistaken. She loved sleep almost as much as she loved a good adventure, as long as that adventure didn't last a couple of months on a strange planet.
She still had nightmares about that.
Bulma was awakened by Bura bouncing on her bed. The older blue haired female turned onto her back and adjusted her eyes to look at her little one.
"Bura what in the world?" She said.
"Time to get up! Time to get up! Time to get up!" Bura shouted. "We have company! Company! Company! Company!"
Bulma blinked and sat up pushing the sheets off of her. She slid to the side and her feet touched the carpet. Bura jumped off the bed and ran out of the room shouting, "She'll be down in a minute! Minute! Minute!" Then giggling.
Bulma didn't bother throwing on her robe and instead marched her self out of the room and down the stairs. She was going to give whoever was at her house this early in the morning a piece of her mind! And she so didn't care who that person-
"Oh. Hi Gokou."
Was.
Her anger suddenly lost as she looked at his cheerful face. She scratched her head looking at him somewhat confused.
"What are you doing here? It's so early."
"Actually its twelve something Bulma. I'm here to spar with Vegeta. But I can't seem to find him, Bura was helping me." He patted the small girl's head, who beamed and swung her teddy wildly.
"Check the gravity room?" Bulma asked walking to the sliding glass door, opening it, and then walked outside. Gokou followed with Bura funning past them and straight to her swing set.
"Yeah he wasn't-" But the earth bound Saiyans sentence was cut short as a yellow beam crossed his face barely missing his nose. "-In there." He finished looking to his side now.
"VEGETA!" Bulma yelled watching smoke balling from her garden center. "Look what you did!" She yelled again.
But her husband didn't notice his wives presents and marched straight up to 'Kakkarott.'
"Five hours Kakkarott. FIVE house." He barked.
"Heh. I know I'm late Vegeta, you see I had to help Goten with something then Chichi wanted me to help her with laundry and I couldn't just leave because that would be rude and I probably would not have dinner and Chichi would yell at me and I didn't want her yelling at me cause she does that a lot already." He inhaled deeply taking up for his lack of breath missed while he was talking.
Vegeta starred at him rival then rolled his eyes and crossed his arms in one swift motion. "Whatever." He growled not able to find words to retaliate. "Lets just go now." His energy flared around him causing Bulma to cover her face.
"Sorry about waking you up Bulma." Gokou said then blasted off after his 'friend.'
Bulma signed then turned back to the door. She would never understand those two. Glancing over her shoulder as she placed her hand on the door handle she watched Bura swinging back and fourth.
"I'm going inside now sweetie." She called.
"Okay mommy! I'm gonna stay out and play now okay?"
"All right." Bulma answered and entered the kitchen. She first made her way over to the refrigerator and pulled out a tray of eggs and some butter. She then opened the breadbox, which was next to the fridge and took out a loaf of bread. She was going to make breakfast for herself, Bura and Trunks is he decided to get out of bed.
Sure it was noon but sometimes eggs, toast and sausage was a good lunch.
Bulma stood at the stove scrambling the twenty eggs in the baking bowl humming happily to herself. She turned the stove down so the butter in the middle would melt to quickly, then crossed to the island and took out some bread. She brought the stack of bread back to the counter next to the stove and was about to place each piece in her huge hundred slice-fitting microwave, when a shrill scream filled her ears.
Nearly jumping out of her skin Bulmas head turned tot he door, her heart in her throat.
"Bura." She gasped crossing the kitchen in three large steps.
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W00t! I finished the chapter go me! Now you guys must review and stuff! Thanks a bunch! ^__^