Title: A Child on the Royal Throne

Disclaimer: I can take a hint, I don't own it....

Summery:This is set before Freiza blow up the planet Vegeta. Vegeta (the person) is a trouble making, prank playing 4 yr old and his father is getting married to someone he rrrrreeeeeeaaaaallllllyyyyyyy!!! HATE'S!?! There will be other stuff as well, take a look and if you like!

Author's Note: Now... I... AAHHH!!! Duck's as tomato's fly at her.... I am sorry about the wait... Well I have just got a new computer with Windows XP on it... my old one kicked the bucket... so that's why I have been taking SSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOO long with my update's, now you would think the spell check would work wouldn't you? Well it dosen't and has ticked me off... for you see, we (for some reason..) don't have Word instead we have something else... which from my study, doesn't like to work properly, we had it on our old computer... so I'm sorry to tell you that my bad spelling is hear to stay until I can do something with this office program... scrap that.... heh heh... read on and well yeah...

Also we have switched internet provider's so that's also why I've been taking a while... sorry people I really am!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ALSO!!! I now have a beta reader for ALL of my fics!!!!!! "slyk" has agreed to correct all of my horible spelling and grammer mistake's!! so I would like to thank her.... THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (and also, if you DO see anything that is spelt wrong, well that's ALL me!! so yep because I most likely changed something and well.... heh heh....)

And by the way, please don't hate the king, I know that was an allful thing he did but, he's not the bad person in this story so... yeah...

There we go and now on to the story

Chapter 3: Two year's latter

It was beautiful morning on the planet Vegetasei, the two suns where shining, the bird's where sining, the market place was buslling with saiyan's and the palace was... well

"DAAAAAAAD!?!" Bellowed a child's voice from somewhere on the 7th floor.

It was prince Vegeta, standing nakid in the bath tub.

The four yr old hated baths, in his opinion they where stupid an wothless. I mean who care's if you're covered in filth, he didn't that's for sure.

But his father always gave him lectures on being clean an keeping one's self well groomed, so if he didn't want to be punished, he would have to put up with the chamber maid's commenting on how CUTE he was.

The small prince growled. Where was his dad, he'd been calling him for a few minute's now and he STILL wan't there.

He growled agian.

Once more should do it. Taking a deep breath, Vegeta prepared for another ear splitting wail until...

King Vegeta came rushing into the bathroom, skidding to a stop in front of his son, who crossed his arms, his large ebony eyes dark with annoyence.

"'bout time," He grumbled. Sitting back down. Picking up the rubber duck, smiling as he gave it a sqeeze.

King Vegeta looked at the chamber maid's. Who bowed and walked out of the bathroom, into the child's bedroom.

The saiyan king growled.

"What?" The child prince stared at him.

"Huh?" Rubbing his forehead, King Vegeta kneeled down next to the bath.

"I mean, what did you want!? You where calling for me and now that I'm hear, you just sit there and act as though I'm not hear at all!?" Little Vegeta smiled.

"Well, I'm ready to get out now, but I just wanted to finish my game," He said, picking up the small battle ship and throwing it half way across a room, he then threw his arms in the air and made a loud,

"BOOM!!!??!!!" King Vegeta shook his head, smiling.

It was rare to see his son so happy and playing.

The little prince was normally, seen training or moping around behinde the king.

Little Vegeta stood up once more and let his father lift him out of the tub.

King Vegeta dried his son off, then wrapping the fluffy white towl around the prince's small body, carried him into his dressing room.

"What are you doing today dad?" Asked Vegge, watcing as the king pulled out his dress armor. (AN: Which is what he was waring in the Bardock movie)

"This morning, we are going somewhere very special," He said, pulling the white and orange armor over the child's head.

Vegge snapped on his glove's and looked up at his father.

"Special huh," The king smiled

"Yes, very special," The small prince raised an eyebrow,

"For who?" King Vegeta sighed.

"For both of us, and I want you to be on you're best behaiver, that means NO prank's!!" He growled. Vegge was taken aback, well not really,

"Dad please! I understand, I promise I won't do ANYTHING the least bit naughty," He said, crossing his finger's behinde his back.

The king narrowed his dark eye's, that child was up to something, he could feel it in his bone's.

Vegge smiled brightly at his father.

"So where are we going?" King Vegeta picked up his child and carried him out into the brightly lit hallway's of the palace.

"We are going to the throne room," He stated bluntly. The small prince tugged on the elder saiyan's Royal Pendent.

"Yeah, but why?"

"To... meet someone..." Stamered the king. Vegge survayed his father with one of his calculating stare's. King Vegeta started to sweat.

He hated it when his son did that, it looked as though he could see right into his mind.

"You're hiding something from me?" Said the child after a few more minute's of staring. Narrowing his large ebony eyes at the king.

His father cleared his throat.

"I don't know what you're talking about boy," He growled. Vegge pouted.

"Huh, you can't fool me dad!" King Vegeta grumbled something under his breath.

"Yes well, bit you're tounge and keep quiet," He snapped.

The small prince huffed. Completly unfazed by his father's unnecessary out-burst.

Instead he sat silently in the king's massive arms and fumed quietly.

The throne room was a large stone room, that no matter what the weather was continuesly drafty and cold. The high stained glass window's where hidden behind tall blood red drape's that hung from the celing.

There was a long red carpet that ran the length of the room, up the small flight of stair's that lead to the King's throne and stopped at the foot of the over sized chair.

Two line's of guard's stood as still as statue's along each wall. The small prince was forever trying to get them to move. Even going so far as to put a spider down one unortuate man's spandex collar and watch in delight as he ran around the room screaming like a girl, flailing his arms in the air.

Little did the saiyan know, the spaider was made of plastic and only felt as though it was moving as it fell down his back.

King Vegeta put his son down the moment they where outside the large double door's that lead to the throne room.

Vegge watched as his father put his hand on the door handle's, stopped and knelt down beside him.

The saiyan king placed his hands on the child's shoulder's, sqeezing slightly.

"Now, I want you to be on you're best behaiver!?! Is that understood!?" The small saiyan nodded, blinking up at his dad.

"I promise!" He said smiling sweetly at him.

King Vegeta sighed, he had no choise but to trust the kid. He didn't believe him! But it was better then getting Vegge all angry and end up watching as his son threw a tantrum. And that was something he wanted to avoid at ALL cost's. The prince had a habbit of throwing himself on the ground, screaming his lung's off and pounding the floor with his tiny but powerful fists. When he didn't get his way.

He was like a granade with it's pin already pulled, just sitting there smokeing but nothing more. Just waiting to explode. At any second.

King Vegeta straightned up, he glanced at his son then pulled the door's open.

Vegge followed his father inside.

He was acting wired.

The prince knew his father only acted this way if he had done something he knew the child would NOT like. But what...?

"VEGETA!! WHRE HAVE YOU BEEN DARLING!?!" Screeched a high voice from somewhere in the large room.

Vegge stopped.

Who was that!?!

He stared at his father as he put his arm around a women, giving her a quick peck on the cheek.

The child's eyes grew wide. His pupils shrinking to the size of pin head's (AN: Like in the show when he's REALLY suprised).

"Vegge," The king began, "This is Rita, my girlfriend,"

There we go!?!?!?! I know it's short, I'M SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SORRY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But, I am super busy!?! I sart studing at uni on Monday and I've been rushing around tying to get everything ready.... --' Please forgive me!!!!!!! Review please and tell me what you think... NO FLAME'S!!! I don't think I need to reminde you what I do to people who tell me they hate my stroy!!! ANYWAY!! I hope you like this chap

Also, just as I was going to post this... guess what happen's!?! MY COMPUTER GET'S A VIRUS!!!! YES A VIRUS AND SHUT'S DOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!...... anyway it's all better now and so on and so forth......

CYA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!