disclaimer: don't own dbgt.

Anyways, I decided to skip writing about King vegeta deciding to find his son. In this chapter he is already on his way. By the way, I'm going to try to do this whole fic in first person writing mode.

[K.Vegeta typed in Earth's coordinates into his hyjacked spaceship]

I smiled to myself. Soon, I would be reunited with my son and I'd put all of Bebi's evil rumours to

rest. I knew my own flesh and blood, and a saiyan never turns soft. Never. If anything , Vegeta was ruling over those humans

with an iron fist. Or maybe he was slaughtering them for fun. Now that sounds more like it ! So I continued on to Earth.

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Today was going to be a good day. Or at least I felt it was. My life is getting kinda boring.

Trunks, my son, moved out long ago. And bra had left for college. I'm still can't believe that. I had thought my little girl would

get knocked up and live off of me and Bulma til we were dead; but alas, she surprised us, thank god! Ahh, but who am I

kidding? I'm the one living off of Bulma. Why was I feeling like today would be a good day again? Oh, yeah! Bra, my beloved

daughter would be coming back from college for a visit today! I just hoped she was doing well...............

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[Trunks entered his apartment]

Today was going to be a horrible day. I knew that much for sure. I prepared myself for a dinner

with my parents. I didn't want to go; sis was going to be there. My spoiled sister. But I had to go. Mom and dad would kill me

if I didn't go. How could they love my bratty sister so much more than me? My sister had graduated

high school with one of the lowest scores ever recorded; my parents let her have one of the biggest parties this city has ever

seen. I graduated with honors and came home to see my dad packing my things into a U-Haul. My sister got into a community

college and was given a porche. I never was given a car. We're the richest people in town for crying out loud!

Whatever. I just hope they don't swoon over her too much.

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[Bra, on a plane]

F, F, F,F , F , F, F , F. All F's. I had flunked out of college. I had tried not to. I guess I partied

to much. Oh, jeeze! Dad was going to kill me. Unless of course.....yes, a pen! Luckily, I had gotten very good at changing F's

to A's back in highschool.....

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This was insane! I could sense a great power level coming. What's worse it was showing the

powers of Nappa, Radits, and many other saiyan energies. But most distinguished of the powers I was sensing was that of my

father: King Vegeta. It was probobly another Cell type creature, thrown together by Dr.Gero to torment me. I , Vegeta: prince of

all saiyans would not stand for this!!! I left my home and headed for the place where I calculated the creature would land. I

would kill the horrid creature before it even spent a second on Earth.

There it was, I could feel it getting closer. I could almost see it. Here it comes!

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The door of my craft slowly opened and I stepped out. I gathered in my surrounding and my

eyes fixed themselves on a figure in the darkness, I grinned.

"Hello, son."

Sorry if this chapters a little boring or badly written compared to the first. I just wasn't feeling so

inspired today. Oh yeah, I think I'm going to ditch the first person thing. This is going to get better.