A/N: Sorry about the last chapter guys, apparently didn't want to save anything like bolded fonts or links. But whatever. It was only my author note and a little sentence that was messed up. I'm sure it still made since to you. What I said in the last chapter was you can keep taps on me by going to live journal . Com (without the spaces) and look up Akui(underscore)Tsuki but my journal is friends only so, I have to have you on my friend's list for you ro see my journal enties. Anyway, on with the story.

A belief in something more

Vegeta's tired eyes opened to the pale blue sky and birds above him. "Why must everything be so happy and normal when the man who protected it all is no longer here?" The prince asked as if anything could give him an answer. "How?!" He once again begins to beat the ground scaring away a small white rabbit that had come to smell him. "I want to know how everyone can be so god damn cherry. Am I the only one that still mourns Kakkarot?" The prince with the gravity defining hair takes a deep breath and sits up brushing the dirt off his spandex.

"Why am I the one that still mourns you when you have done so much for this undeserving world?" He once again asks but again gets no answer. He looks towards the sky has he sees the Son brats coming towards him.

I've been gone only half a night and they already send out the search party. His mental voice sneers. Unbelievable, I used to be gone days at a time before they even thought of doing such a thing.

The kids land. "Vegeta, we were worried about you. Bulma sent us to look for you, she said that after Goku's death, you have been acting strange." Gohan states as Vegeta rolled his eyes. "I have not been acting strange you are just delusional." Vegeta folds his arms. "Besides since when do you worry about the big bad man?" A mocking tone crept into his voice.

Why must the youngest look so much like him? It's like I'm staring at him when he was a boy...

Visibly, the prince winces as Goten speaks. "Well, it's not that we are really worried about you, it's that Bulma is." Gohan glares at Goten and smacks him in the back of his head. "Shhh." TheSaiyan raised an eyebrow at this.

"See, we do worry about you, Vegeta it's just that...We are more worried that without Dad being here you will go back to your evil ways." Gohan states softly kicking up some dirt with his boot. "Don't take it personally."

Once again this earned a cocked eyebrow from the prince. "Believe me, I couldn't give a damn about your opinion of me." Vegeta states simply before taking off into the sky.

"Why must he be such an asshole?" Goten states and this again is answered with a slap in the back of the head. "Goten where did you hear such language?" Gohan demanded. "From Videl!" Goten laughs and takes to the sky with an angry Gohan on his tail, literally.

The Saiyan prince flew until he spotted the place where he first fought Goku. He landed on one of few mountain type things left. "So, why do I feel this emptiness? Why can't I just over you already? I never felt this way before and I wish someone would just turn me off and fix me or just leave me off." He whispers into the cool afternoon air that blew by his face, playing with his hair.

"I shouldn't be this hung up on a mere third class! I am a Saiyan prince!" He stands up shouting this into the air before plopping back down onto the cold hard rocks. "If I shouldn't be, then why am I? What made you so special to me?"

His ability to laugh and play something you were never allowed to do. To be wacky and stupid, and how you could and can never be like him.

Vegeta sighs at the metal conversation knowing his heart, for once, had a point. "But with him gone why haven't these feelings went away?" He looks up at the slowly darkening sky.

Because...You love him..

His heart spoke gently, as he laid back on the rocks staring up at the appearing stars. "Listen to your heart, it isn't trying to hurt you, like your brain is..." He chuckles. "Stupid Nappa. In a way he always knew what he was saying. The moron." He sighs into the night and watches a shooting star. "How childish, make a wish, Vegeta." He says to himself in a queer voice.

I wish...That..I could be with Kakkarot...

With his eyes closed he wished as hard as he could on a flicker of a chance that maybe just maybe that Goku could return to him. For a chance to right his wrongs and hold the idiot in his arms. "I think I will have to commit myself soon. I'm talking to myself and wishing on stars." He chuckles as he shakes his head his long unkempt hair sways slightly. "See what you did, Kakkarot, you changed me, you dug through the snow to find my heart. Cutting your hands on the bitter sharp ice bleeding in my dead heart, making it beat only for you..." A gloved white hand reaches for the sky trying to grab a star, he so badly wanted his wish to come true. To lavish love on theSaiyan known as Kakkarot, he so badly wanted a chance to right the wrongs a fix the aching in his chest.

Little did he know that somewhere a Saiyan named Goku wished for the same thing, on the same star at the same time.

A/N: Yep..So...Uh...Not next chapter but the chapter after Goku and Vegeta get to see eachother again....Uh...Yes...Bye. Oh remember to R&R.