Chapter 9: somewhere safe

"Finally!"

I cried to myself as I hopped out of bed and out my room, trotting down the short narrow hall into the kitchen I cheeked the time, 7 AM. Rubbing my finger under my nose I leaned back.

"Time to get out of here!"

I had had enough of ChiChi, she has been getting creepier and creepier by the minute, and today is the day Bulma was coming to pick me up!

Quickly Vegetto ran back to his room and pulled up his bag and stuffed all his clothes in it, then scooped up his blue gi and slipped it on, not even bothering to shower.....or put on deodorant. Running back out into the kitchen he opened the cabinet and grabbed a bag of pop tarts and stuck it in his teeth, then decided to grab an extra one and stuff it under his arm. Ready to zip out the door he heard a soft noise behind him. Quickly stopping in his tracts, Vegetto slowly turned to see ChiChi in her nightgown, she had a sleepy face with her hands dropped at her sides.

"What are you doing?"

Vegetto smiled lightly, "going to Bulma's.....it Tuesday you know."

ChiChi paused the frowned slightly, her hand rubbing her eye, "right, right. Isn't it a little early to be heading off? What some breakfast?"

"NO!" Vegetto quickly said. Something quiet shocking for the Saiyan to say, but he wouldn't take any chances with being alone with her.

ChiChi shook her head, "alright, as you wish," walking past him, he looked down at her interested. It wasn't usual to see ChiChi in a sleepy sate, it seemed she went to bed wide awake and would wake up wide awake. Not thinking much of it, he quickly headed out the front door.

"Bye Chi! See you in a few days!"

He then blasted off into the sky. ChiChi watched him zip of, once he disappeared she cracked an egg against the skin then let the inside drool into a bowl.

"Stupid Bulma," she muttered, "I'll put an end to her somehow....somehow soon."

Landing in front of Capsule Corp Vegetto jogged in and slammed the front door behind him, looking about there was no one in sight, but he could here the sound of something cooking in the kitchen. Going to cheek it out, after all, he was HUNGRY, he peeked in, no one was there. Approaching the stove he some cooking eggs, fried eggs.

"I don't like my eggs sunny side up," mumbled slowly reaching his gloved finger toward them to mix em up a bit, but before he could touch em something landed on his shoulder, leaping back he squealed. It was a cat. Landing on the counter it looked up at Vegetto and meowed.

"Stupid rat," he hissed, feeling rather sheepish at how he reacted.

Reaching toward the cat he swiped his hand about, "shoo, shoo cat."

The cat just ignored him as he licked his paws.

Vegetto was getting irritated, "go on! Scat!"

Touching the cat to push him off the cat quickly hissed and bit Vegetto hard on the finger.

"GAA!"

He whaled as he threw his hand about trying to get the cat to let go. The cat held on like a gator, when suddenly Mrs. Briefs walked in quickly grabbed the cat and held it in her arms.

"Oh! There you are fluffy, you are a naughty kitty. We have been looking all over for you!" she then looked up from the cat to Vegetto, "well hello there dear. Bulma is still asleep, but if you would like me to get here up I can."

Vegetto, whom had removed his glove and now sucking on his finger glared at Mrs. Briefs, "I am not looking for that ingrate! Just get me something to eat!"

A/N: Yawn* boring.....short....... just wanted to post you something so you know I am still alive! I will be posting shortly! I have idea's!!