See I told you I'd update sooner this time. I'll be updating every
Friday again after this weekend. But any way on to the reviews.
Dark-Goddess-Sala: I'm glad you like it but it's called "fan fiction" for a reason. I can make Vegeta do anything I want. Even wear a pink to to and dance around like a ballerina. But I won't. Thanks for reviewing! (
Trunksvegetafrodo: I know you do. Thanks for reviewing again.
Crazed fanatic anime fan: You were either extremely hyper when you read it or extremely tired. I did update sooner SEE!
Neko Youkai Night Fire: Yeah what's that supposed to mean?!?! Thanks for reviewing . . . even if Hiei always acts like a jerk.
Anonymous: Thanks for reviewing. And I'm glad you like it. I wish you would have left your name though. I like to know who leaves me such nice reviews.
Sunshine and rainbows: Stop it I'm blushing. Thanks for your kind review. I do try.
Kitsune Akira: Ah thanks for the ice cream. It was good but . . . you hit me in the eye. Thanks for reviewing!
PWA: Look Veggie-chan! I got 7 reviews!
V: I see that. Now can you get on will the story?
PWA: Party pooper.
V: Like you always say "Every party needs a pooper".
PWA: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Ok well Disclaimer: I don't own Dbz. But I do own Leash and everyone else that's not from the show. Except Kristy, she's my friend Mysticstargazer's character. Alright then, on with the story.
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Things Aren't Always What They Appear To Be
Chapter 14. Welcome Home . . . King Vegeta
"Come on Trunksy you want your supper don't you?"
"Yeah!" The now almost three year old Trunks yelled.
"Then come on." Leash said. "I'll give you a piggy back ride."
"Yay!" Trunks ran to his 11 year old friend, Leash, and jumped on her back. He's part saiyan you know. He needs his food.
*~*~*
"Hello Your Majesty. Welcome back." Nappa said and bowed.
"Congratulations. You do know you're the King now right?"
"Of course I do Kristy. Where's the woman?"
"Bulma? In her quarters of course. Why?"
"Never mind."
It was around nine o'clock and Leash was in her room making the bunk beds she and Wendy shared. "It's Wendy's bed too. I don't see why I have to make both of them."
"Still whining I see."
"Vegeta?" Leash whispered. She turned around and sure enough there he was standing in the door way of her room. "Vegeta you back!" Leash jumped of the top bunk and ran to Vegeta for a hug. "I missed you soo much!"
"What no Veggie-chan?"
"I love you Veggie-chan." Leash said through her happy tears.
*~*~*
"Well it's late Bulma. I should get going." Yamcha said standing up from his chair.
"Right, thanks for coming Yam." Bulma said walking Yamcha to the door. Just as she was about to open the door it opened itself.
"Honey I'm home." Vegeta said in a sarcastic manner. He then glared noticing Yamcha. "What's he doing here?"
"Vegeta sweetie you home." Bulma said hugging him. "Oh I've missed you soo much!" Bulma then tried to kiss him but he started talking again.
"Woman are you deaf? I asked you a question! What's HE doing here?!"
"Vegeta he's my friend. He can be here." Bulma said beginning to get irritated.
"So is the little brat Angel told me about his too?!"
"Now wait a minute . . ." Yamcha was cut off.
"Vegeta how could you say something like that?! You know I love you." Bulma said trying to hold back the tears.
Vegeta looked at Bulma and then turned to Yamcha. When Yamcha saw that he was looking at him he panicked. "Go to hell!" Vegeta then pointed his finger at Yamcha and a red ki beam shot from it. Yamcha disintegrated on contact.
"Vegeta how . . . how could you?" Bulma said tears now streaming down her face.
"Have you been living here this whole time?"
"Vegeta how could you?!" Bulma asked again starting to get hysterical.
"From now on you well be in my quarters. Is that under stood?"
"How could you just kill my friend like that? You're a monster!" wrists, careful not to hurt her.
"I did it because I don't like him. From what you told me he used to do to you I didn't want him anywhere NEAR my mate or brat!"
*Sniff, sniff.* "Really? But he was my friend! You had no right . . ."
"No right to protect my family?! That little brat up there probably thinks that weakling was his father!"
"No, Vegeta, that's not true. He knows exactly who his father is. Everyday, Vegeta, he asks me 'When is Daddy coming home?' and everyday I have to tell him 'I don't know.' You've been gone for over three years, Vegeta; you've missed out on three years of his life! Trunks turns three tomorrow!" Bulma burst into tears again and cried on Vegeta's shoulder.
"It's alright Little One, I'm here now." Vegeta picked Bulma up bridal style and carried her up the stairs to her bed.
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So what do you think? Good, not so good, crappy? I wanna know! Just remember I'm not so good with harsh words. Oh and one more thing. I still have a mailing list so contact me if you wanna be on it.
Luv Alwayz
~*Purple Witchy Angle*~
Dark-Goddess-Sala: I'm glad you like it but it's called "fan fiction" for a reason. I can make Vegeta do anything I want. Even wear a pink to to and dance around like a ballerina. But I won't. Thanks for reviewing! (
Trunksvegetafrodo: I know you do. Thanks for reviewing again.
Crazed fanatic anime fan: You were either extremely hyper when you read it or extremely tired. I did update sooner SEE!
Neko Youkai Night Fire: Yeah what's that supposed to mean?!?! Thanks for reviewing . . . even if Hiei always acts like a jerk.
Anonymous: Thanks for reviewing. And I'm glad you like it. I wish you would have left your name though. I like to know who leaves me such nice reviews.
Sunshine and rainbows: Stop it I'm blushing. Thanks for your kind review. I do try.
Kitsune Akira: Ah thanks for the ice cream. It was good but . . . you hit me in the eye. Thanks for reviewing!
PWA: Look Veggie-chan! I got 7 reviews!
V: I see that. Now can you get on will the story?
PWA: Party pooper.
V: Like you always say "Every party needs a pooper".
PWA: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Ok well Disclaimer: I don't own Dbz. But I do own Leash and everyone else that's not from the show. Except Kristy, she's my friend Mysticstargazer's character. Alright then, on with the story.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Things Aren't Always What They Appear To Be
Chapter 14. Welcome Home . . . King Vegeta
"Come on Trunksy you want your supper don't you?"
"Yeah!" The now almost three year old Trunks yelled.
"Then come on." Leash said. "I'll give you a piggy back ride."
"Yay!" Trunks ran to his 11 year old friend, Leash, and jumped on her back. He's part saiyan you know. He needs his food.
*~*~*
"Hello Your Majesty. Welcome back." Nappa said and bowed.
"Congratulations. You do know you're the King now right?"
"Of course I do Kristy. Where's the woman?"
"Bulma? In her quarters of course. Why?"
"Never mind."
It was around nine o'clock and Leash was in her room making the bunk beds she and Wendy shared. "It's Wendy's bed too. I don't see why I have to make both of them."
"Still whining I see."
"Vegeta?" Leash whispered. She turned around and sure enough there he was standing in the door way of her room. "Vegeta you back!" Leash jumped of the top bunk and ran to Vegeta for a hug. "I missed you soo much!"
"What no Veggie-chan?"
"I love you Veggie-chan." Leash said through her happy tears.
*~*~*
"Well it's late Bulma. I should get going." Yamcha said standing up from his chair.
"Right, thanks for coming Yam." Bulma said walking Yamcha to the door. Just as she was about to open the door it opened itself.
"Honey I'm home." Vegeta said in a sarcastic manner. He then glared noticing Yamcha. "What's he doing here?"
"Vegeta sweetie you home." Bulma said hugging him. "Oh I've missed you soo much!" Bulma then tried to kiss him but he started talking again.
"Woman are you deaf? I asked you a question! What's HE doing here?!"
"Vegeta he's my friend. He can be here." Bulma said beginning to get irritated.
"So is the little brat Angel told me about his too?!"
"Now wait a minute . . ." Yamcha was cut off.
"Vegeta how could you say something like that?! You know I love you." Bulma said trying to hold back the tears.
Vegeta looked at Bulma and then turned to Yamcha. When Yamcha saw that he was looking at him he panicked. "Go to hell!" Vegeta then pointed his finger at Yamcha and a red ki beam shot from it. Yamcha disintegrated on contact.
"Vegeta how . . . how could you?" Bulma said tears now streaming down her face.
"Have you been living here this whole time?"
"Vegeta how could you?!" Bulma asked again starting to get hysterical.
"From now on you well be in my quarters. Is that under stood?"
"How could you just kill my friend like that? You're a monster!" wrists, careful not to hurt her.
"I did it because I don't like him. From what you told me he used to do to you I didn't want him anywhere NEAR my mate or brat!"
*Sniff, sniff.* "Really? But he was my friend! You had no right . . ."
"No right to protect my family?! That little brat up there probably thinks that weakling was his father!"
"No, Vegeta, that's not true. He knows exactly who his father is. Everyday, Vegeta, he asks me 'When is Daddy coming home?' and everyday I have to tell him 'I don't know.' You've been gone for over three years, Vegeta; you've missed out on three years of his life! Trunks turns three tomorrow!" Bulma burst into tears again and cried on Vegeta's shoulder.
"It's alright Little One, I'm here now." Vegeta picked Bulma up bridal style and carried her up the stairs to her bed.
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So what do you think? Good, not so good, crappy? I wanna know! Just remember I'm not so good with harsh words. Oh and one more thing. I still have a mailing list so contact me if you wanna be on it.
Luv Alwayz
~*Purple Witchy Angle*~