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You want Vegeta feel guilty? I can't promise anything but I can try. . .

So this chapter dedicated to – Clarobell.

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Vegeta's pro

I was now at nowhere.

I can't believe it happened to me!

How could it happen?

How could I lose to this thing?!

Why me?

All those questions were running in my head.

'You should train more,' a voice called in my head.

'What do you think I have done till today?!' a second voice in my head asked in anger.

'You should train more! Practice makes perfect!' the first voice called.

'I know that!' the second voice yelled in my head.

I stopped arguing with myself and sigh.

"I just don't get it . . . what can I have done wrong? I need to know or else there will be a chance I'll do the same mistake in the future too . . ." I said it out aloud.

I kicked the nearest stone.

"DEI BITCH!!!" I yelled and let my anger out.

Suddenly I sensed energy near me; I turned around quickly.

It suddenly disappeared.

I sniffed; a cocky smile appeared on my lips.

"Alex, Alex, come right out or I'll blast the rock you're hiding behind," I said mockingly and blasted the rock right away without letting her chance to answer.

A scared girl appeared when the dust went down.

"How did you know I was here?" she asked me confused.

"You may tried to hid your energy but you let it slip when you heard me yelling," I answered her.

"Ahh," was all her replay.

"What are you doing here anyway?" I asked her.

"Didn't the brat tell you to go home?" I asked her another question when she didn't answer the first one.

"He is NOT a brat! He's my father!" she yelled with anger.

"And your son . . ." she added quietly.

I gave her a furious look; she took a step back away from me.

"You don't even know what you're talking about," I told her dangerously.

"I DO know what I'm talking about, and I DO know that my father is your future son," she kept saying.

"Quite kid!" I yelled at her.

"It is not my problem you can't accept the truth," she said.

"Will you shut your mouth?!" I barked at her.

Suddenly her energy raised up dramatically.

"Are you challenging me?" I asked her mockingly.

"And if I do?" she asked seriously.

I smiled and turned to a super Saiyan Jin.

"Do you really think you got a chance against my strength?" I asked her.

"Well . . . it depends," she answered.

"On what?" I asked her confused.

"If your brain is cooperating with your actions then I don't have a chance, if it's not then I think I will be able to beat you," she explained.

I laughed quietly.

"Well, smart ass, lets see if you're a true Saiyan," I told her and made my strength equal to hers.

"Errrr, I'll show you what I'm made of," she said and prepared to fight.

I can destroy her in one punch . . . but I feel like I won't be able to hurt her . . . she look so innocent.

Now I have only two choices; the one is not better then the other.

To hit her and defeat her, it won't be too difficult . . . but the consequences will be bad.

If I'll do it she'll get hurt from the inside more then from the outside. . . I know how it feels and I don't wish it to anybody to feel this way.

The other choice is to swallow my pride and to give up.

It may make her happy . . . but what about me?

Will I be happy?

Do I really care about how she will feel?

'You got no other choice,' the first voice in my head called.

And then, before I could stop myself, I felt my hand punching her face.

'What have you done moron?! She is only 6 years old!' the second voice called, but it was too late; Alex already was flying backward, hitting the nearest hill.

'This is something I'll never be proud of,' I thought to myself.

I looked at her body falling to the earth from the distance.

I flew and landed next to her only to see the tears appearing in her eyes.

"YOU'RE MEAN!" she yelled and started crying and hitting every thing too close to her.

I stepped back.

'This is not good...' I thought to myself.

"HOW COULD YOU?!" she kept screaming.

"I THOUGHT YOU CARED ABOUT ME, I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME . . . GUESS I WAS WRONG!!!" she didn't stop to breath.

My eyes snapped open.

"Alex . . ." I started.

"WHAT??? IT'S TRUE! YOU DON'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT ANYONE OF US!!!" she kept with the blaming and the yelling.

I couldn't stand all this, I just kneed down to her and petted her head; her sobs become a bit quieter.

"Alex . . ." I started again and wiped her tears away; she looked at me sadly.

There was a moment of silence.

I knew what I should tell her that will make her happy . . . those three little words . . . "I love you".

Those three little words that never left my mouth . . . not even to Bulma.

I looked away from Alex and stood up.

"Alex . . . go home," I told her.

I could feel she was angry with me; I wouldn't be surprise if she won't speak to me ever again, after all the things I neither done to her nor told her.

"Fine," she told me, her voice full with rage and with that she took off.

I turned around to look at her figure disappears . . . what have I done???

TBC . . .

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