Chapter Two
Daddy's Little Girl
Bra sat at in the back seat with Trunks, Bulma was upfront in the passenger side while Vegeta drove.
"Mom what did you name her?" Trunks asked. Bra looked up front and for the first time she saw the baby's face. She leaned further forward and her eyes wondered on the tiny figure.
"Valery Lynn Briefs. That is her full name." Bulma responded back. She then turned and saw Bra's wide eyes on Valery.
"Why's she so tiny, because I never got to see her because in they're everyone pushed me out of the way!" Bra panicked.
"This happens to some people Bra, their weight isn't perfect when they are born and that happened to her. And well, some of it has to do with her genetic disorder I guess.
Vegeta watched Bra; she smiled and made faces at Valery. Valery cooed softly and a smile ran across her face. Trunks stroked her head and then he rubbed gently on her cheek. Valery's tiny hands pulled furiously at his fingers. She sucked on his finger and Trunks just laughed. Valery peered up at her brother and then at Bra's funny faces, and she smiled. Vegeta watched them all play around his baby from the rear view mirror and then he kept his watchful eyes on the road too, of course. Vegeta felt content here, if he died here like this he wouldn't care, because he had his family with him. His beautiful wife, Bulma and his strong son, Trunks, and his beautiful daughter Bra and now they have added another child to this family, Valery. He smiled at them and he peered back at Valery, her eyes were cold like his, her face was smooth and fair like her mother's but her baby body looked strong, and tough despite the fact she's so tiny. Vegeta reached a hand and stroked Valery's cheek.
"Daddy, are you happy?" Bra smiled. Vegeta smiled at her and nodded at her and he pulled his hand away. Bra watched him; he turned back around and continued driving.
"Bra, of course your father's happy." Bulma giggled. Trunks looked back at his father, and he noticed his eyes were on him from the rear view mirror. Trunks waited for something, he didn't know what, but he kept staring at his father. Another smile wisped gracefully across Vegeta's face and Trunks grinned too.
Trunks settled him back on the couch when they got home. Bra came over and sat beside him. A defeated look washed on her face.
"What's wrong?" Trunks whispered.
"Look at dad, he's paying not attention to me, and mom doing the exact same thing he is." Bra made an 'hmpt' sound.
"They are paying more attention to that baby than me!" She finally whimpered. Trunks rolled his eyes.
"Bra, look, this is a baby, they are going to pay more attention to it for a while, see that's what happened with me. You were born and it was like I didn't matter anymore but they got over it and I got over and things went fine. It'll be all the same with you." Trunks said.
"And it'll pass sooner or later." Bra groaned and crossed her arms over her chest and watched her father play with Valery. He smiled and then Bulma walked back over to him and she at a medication bottle with her.
"This is the medicine she's suppose to take." Vegeta looked at it, the liquid inside was thick and looked pulpy. A disgusted look twisted in his face and he looked back down at the baby.
"Bulma, can you give it to her?" Vegeta pleaded. Bulma laughed and she grabbed the baby from Vegeta and she took the medication bottle too. She walked out of the room and into the kitchen.
"Oh Vegeta, I ordered a pizza can you go pick it up for me please?" Bulma called from the kitchen. Vegeta stood up and looked at Trunks and Bra.
"Yeah, sure." He watched Bra; her eyes were cloudy with anger. Trunks got up from the sofa and walked down the hall to his room. Vegeta still looked at Bra, her mouth was curved into a frown and her eyebrow bent into an anger tilt, her eyes here blue and furious.
"Bra, why don't you come with me?" Vegeta asked. Bra looked up at her father, her arms still folded and she nodded.
"I'll be in the car then." She spat. She walked aside from his and opened the door; she glanced back at him before slamming the door.
"What was that?" Bulma poked her head from the kitchen and she saw Vegeta.
"That would be an angry daughter of ours." Vegeta said as he grabbed the keys from the table.
"Why on earth would she be angry, and who at?" Bulma asked again.
"It's the exact same thing Trunks went through when she was born...you do remember that don't you?" Vegeta turned and said before leaving and he waited.
"Oh gosh! Not that envy jealousy thing again?" Bulma pleaded.
"Yep, be back in a few." Vegeta responded calmly. He walked out the door and closed it. He looked inside the car and Bra was giving him a glare that could kill. He took a deep breath before getting into the car.
"So, what's your problem?" Vegeta asked, again, calmly. He kept his eyes tightly on the road. Bra looked up at him, she saw his expression was relaxed and his arm wasn't twitching. He twitched when he was mad, so this made Bra feel better. She felt another tension fall in between when she remembered why she was so ill, Valery. Her envy grew higher instantly and her anger also increased.
"Are you going to answer me?" Vegeta looked back down at Bra, but then he looked back up the road. She hesitated this, and she waited for another minute wondering how to approach this.
"Do you love me daddy?" Bra asked. Her voice seemed small but the words hit coldly on Vegeta. His thought were ruffled back when she was born and they ways she looked up at him, they way she'd crawl on the floor just as a baby and the first time she called him that...daddy.
"Why are you asking me that? You know perfectly well that answer." Vegeta said back again, he was relaxed he ignored saying 'I love you' it always sounded mushy.
"Because you and mom act as though, Valery is more important than me or Trunks." Bra whimpered and a tear fell down her cheek. Vegeta caught the glimpse and he rolled his eyes. He wasn't ready to take on some tears, from Bra. But it's an obstacle he can't overlook. Please don't cry baby girl! Vegeta's thoughts explored, why was she crying, he didn't say anything wrong. He played the relaxed look still and finally he found a place where he could pull of the road. He parked the car and looked at Bra. She didn't dare peer back at her father with tears in her eyes, at that more tears fell and her anger expression peeled off revealing a sad little girl. She turned her head and saw her father looking at her.'
After spending years with Bulma he had learned how to cover situations like this one and this time it was his turn to show how much he cared for his baby, his little girl Bra.
"Now, Bra, do you really think is something to cry over?" Vegeta whispered. Bra tried looking away; he reached out his hand and softly tilted her chin to look back at him. Another tear rolled down her cheek, he extended his thumb and wiped it away. Bra shook her head at his question.
"Then don't cry, and you know very well that I love you." Vegeta whispered
"You're my baby girl, I couldn't not love you." He whispered and then he pulled his hand back from her chin.
"Now, what's really bothering you?" He asked.
"Valery! You guys are paying more attention to her than us." Bra said. Vegeta shook his head.
"No, Valery is going to get attention but you know, she's not going to get all of it. You listen to me, no one can replace you and if you thought Valery could actually replace you then you'll find your dead wrong." Vegeta said. Bra leaned forward and she hugged him. Vegeta's eyes grew a little wide but then he wrapped his hands around her and with his right hand he stroked softly, Bra's head.
"I love you too daddy." Bra whispered. Vegeta's embrace was tighter now, he smiled and he kissed her forehead.
Oh yeah! I hope you liked that one a lot, because it's my favorite so far! I gave Vegeta a sweeter side of course but, I think all guys who give us a strong image on themselves is really sensitive and sweet inside so I hope you guys like it OH AND DON'T FORGET 2
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Daddy's Little Girl
Bra sat at in the back seat with Trunks, Bulma was upfront in the passenger side while Vegeta drove.
"Mom what did you name her?" Trunks asked. Bra looked up front and for the first time she saw the baby's face. She leaned further forward and her eyes wondered on the tiny figure.
"Valery Lynn Briefs. That is her full name." Bulma responded back. She then turned and saw Bra's wide eyes on Valery.
"Why's she so tiny, because I never got to see her because in they're everyone pushed me out of the way!" Bra panicked.
"This happens to some people Bra, their weight isn't perfect when they are born and that happened to her. And well, some of it has to do with her genetic disorder I guess.
Vegeta watched Bra; she smiled and made faces at Valery. Valery cooed softly and a smile ran across her face. Trunks stroked her head and then he rubbed gently on her cheek. Valery's tiny hands pulled furiously at his fingers. She sucked on his finger and Trunks just laughed. Valery peered up at her brother and then at Bra's funny faces, and she smiled. Vegeta watched them all play around his baby from the rear view mirror and then he kept his watchful eyes on the road too, of course. Vegeta felt content here, if he died here like this he wouldn't care, because he had his family with him. His beautiful wife, Bulma and his strong son, Trunks, and his beautiful daughter Bra and now they have added another child to this family, Valery. He smiled at them and he peered back at Valery, her eyes were cold like his, her face was smooth and fair like her mother's but her baby body looked strong, and tough despite the fact she's so tiny. Vegeta reached a hand and stroked Valery's cheek.
"Daddy, are you happy?" Bra smiled. Vegeta smiled at her and nodded at her and he pulled his hand away. Bra watched him; he turned back around and continued driving.
"Bra, of course your father's happy." Bulma giggled. Trunks looked back at his father, and he noticed his eyes were on him from the rear view mirror. Trunks waited for something, he didn't know what, but he kept staring at his father. Another smile wisped gracefully across Vegeta's face and Trunks grinned too.
Trunks settled him back on the couch when they got home. Bra came over and sat beside him. A defeated look washed on her face.
"What's wrong?" Trunks whispered.
"Look at dad, he's paying not attention to me, and mom doing the exact same thing he is." Bra made an 'hmpt' sound.
"They are paying more attention to that baby than me!" She finally whimpered. Trunks rolled his eyes.
"Bra, look, this is a baby, they are going to pay more attention to it for a while, see that's what happened with me. You were born and it was like I didn't matter anymore but they got over it and I got over and things went fine. It'll be all the same with you." Trunks said.
"And it'll pass sooner or later." Bra groaned and crossed her arms over her chest and watched her father play with Valery. He smiled and then Bulma walked back over to him and she at a medication bottle with her.
"This is the medicine she's suppose to take." Vegeta looked at it, the liquid inside was thick and looked pulpy. A disgusted look twisted in his face and he looked back down at the baby.
"Bulma, can you give it to her?" Vegeta pleaded. Bulma laughed and she grabbed the baby from Vegeta and she took the medication bottle too. She walked out of the room and into the kitchen.
"Oh Vegeta, I ordered a pizza can you go pick it up for me please?" Bulma called from the kitchen. Vegeta stood up and looked at Trunks and Bra.
"Yeah, sure." He watched Bra; her eyes were cloudy with anger. Trunks got up from the sofa and walked down the hall to his room. Vegeta still looked at Bra, her mouth was curved into a frown and her eyebrow bent into an anger tilt, her eyes here blue and furious.
"Bra, why don't you come with me?" Vegeta asked. Bra looked up at her father, her arms still folded and she nodded.
"I'll be in the car then." She spat. She walked aside from his and opened the door; she glanced back at him before slamming the door.
"What was that?" Bulma poked her head from the kitchen and she saw Vegeta.
"That would be an angry daughter of ours." Vegeta said as he grabbed the keys from the table.
"Why on earth would she be angry, and who at?" Bulma asked again.
"It's the exact same thing Trunks went through when she was born...you do remember that don't you?" Vegeta turned and said before leaving and he waited.
"Oh gosh! Not that envy jealousy thing again?" Bulma pleaded.
"Yep, be back in a few." Vegeta responded calmly. He walked out the door and closed it. He looked inside the car and Bra was giving him a glare that could kill. He took a deep breath before getting into the car.
"So, what's your problem?" Vegeta asked, again, calmly. He kept his eyes tightly on the road. Bra looked up at him, she saw his expression was relaxed and his arm wasn't twitching. He twitched when he was mad, so this made Bra feel better. She felt another tension fall in between when she remembered why she was so ill, Valery. Her envy grew higher instantly and her anger also increased.
"Are you going to answer me?" Vegeta looked back down at Bra, but then he looked back up the road. She hesitated this, and she waited for another minute wondering how to approach this.
"Do you love me daddy?" Bra asked. Her voice seemed small but the words hit coldly on Vegeta. His thought were ruffled back when she was born and they ways she looked up at him, they way she'd crawl on the floor just as a baby and the first time she called him that...daddy.
"Why are you asking me that? You know perfectly well that answer." Vegeta said back again, he was relaxed he ignored saying 'I love you' it always sounded mushy.
"Because you and mom act as though, Valery is more important than me or Trunks." Bra whimpered and a tear fell down her cheek. Vegeta caught the glimpse and he rolled his eyes. He wasn't ready to take on some tears, from Bra. But it's an obstacle he can't overlook. Please don't cry baby girl! Vegeta's thoughts explored, why was she crying, he didn't say anything wrong. He played the relaxed look still and finally he found a place where he could pull of the road. He parked the car and looked at Bra. She didn't dare peer back at her father with tears in her eyes, at that more tears fell and her anger expression peeled off revealing a sad little girl. She turned her head and saw her father looking at her.'
After spending years with Bulma he had learned how to cover situations like this one and this time it was his turn to show how much he cared for his baby, his little girl Bra.
"Now, Bra, do you really think is something to cry over?" Vegeta whispered. Bra tried looking away; he reached out his hand and softly tilted her chin to look back at him. Another tear rolled down her cheek, he extended his thumb and wiped it away. Bra shook her head at his question.
"Then don't cry, and you know very well that I love you." Vegeta whispered
"You're my baby girl, I couldn't not love you." He whispered and then he pulled his hand back from her chin.
"Now, what's really bothering you?" He asked.
"Valery! You guys are paying more attention to her than us." Bra said. Vegeta shook his head.
"No, Valery is going to get attention but you know, she's not going to get all of it. You listen to me, no one can replace you and if you thought Valery could actually replace you then you'll find your dead wrong." Vegeta said. Bra leaned forward and she hugged him. Vegeta's eyes grew a little wide but then he wrapped his hands around her and with his right hand he stroked softly, Bra's head.
"I love you too daddy." Bra whispered. Vegeta's embrace was tighter now, he smiled and he kissed her forehead.
Oh yeah! I hope you liked that one a lot, because it's my favorite so far! I gave Vegeta a sweeter side of course but, I think all guys who give us a strong image on themselves is really sensitive and sweet inside so I hope you guys like it OH AND DON'T FORGET 2
R
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V
I
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W ZoeGurl