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Author's Note: I'm sorry it took so long to get this chapter up, I recently got a job to help out around the house, and I work about 9 hours a day, so not a lot of time to write, but I get idea's and write them down, well here's the next chapter, and I'll be updating more of my other stories soon, I should be updating this one next week, well enjoy the story, and once again sorry for the long delay, also please read and review.
Vegeta's Problem Part II! * : Means thought to self* (Means Bond talk)
Trunks watched as his mom followed Goku into the living room to find his dad. They said something about his dad not being well, are they kidding. Vegeta his dad, is Prince of all Saiyan's, he never gets sick. Trunks soon got bored and ran off to torture Bra, just like ever little brother does to their little sisters every now and then. Trunks knew that if it were turned Bra would do the same thing.
Goku and Bulma sat across from Vegeta who was in the middle of polishing off his 3rd box of tissues while watching a commercial about the smell of clean, fresh, laundry in the summertime. Bulma looked like she was gonna be sick at any second, Goku was just staring at Vegeta with his mouth hanging open and a bit of drool coming from it. Bulma turned to Goku, at first Bulma gave him a puzzled look *What could he be looking at so dreamily, WAIT A MINUTE, HE's A Sleep* Her inner self screamed. Bulma jumped up and dashed to the kitchen, she came back holding a very large and intimidating Cast Iron Frying Pan. She stoped right next to Goku, raised the frying pan up with both hands, and came down hard, the frying pan connected to Goku's head with a loud Crunching Sound. Goku screamed and promptly fell over onto the floor, Vegeta jumped screaming "A MOUSE" onto the edge of the chair as he heard Goku's scream. Goku slowly sat up and rubbed his head, Bulma held up the frying pan making Goku scuffle a few yards back at the sight of his inflictor of pain. Bulma was looking at the huge dent Goku's head made in her frying pan, she sighed, she was gonna have to buy another. Bulma looked at Vegeta who was holding a box of tissues out in front of him like a shield. (Don't Worry Vegeta, I'm not going to hurt you.!) Bulma told Vegeta threw their bond, he slowly climbed down from the back of the chair and relaxed again. Bulma sat back down and started racking her brain to figure out what was wrong with Vegeta.
Vegeta was laughing at a Comedy on TV, Goku and Bulma could only stare, since when did Vegeta not laugh, well he does laugh, but not a hearty laugh, but a evil, sinister laugh of the demonic kind. Goku was about to say something when Vegeta jumped up and with a quick gesture of his hand blew up the TV with a small blast. Goku and Bulma looked up to see a very angry and mad Vegeta "Onna I'm hungry, get me some food now, or I'll blast you, and You Kakarrot, Get out of my sight before I decide to tell your wife never to give you food again." Vegeta roared. Goku made a "EPP" sound and disappeared, Bulma looked at her husband, her old husband was back, I mean she liked Vegeta showing some emotion, but that was just to freaky. She smiled and ran off to fix him his dinner as Vegeta stormed off the the Gravity Room. Nearly 45 minutes later, Bulma was pushing a large cart with a ton of food out the Gravity Room, she knocked on the door and she heard a angry Vegeta answer "What DO You Want, I'm Training." He Yelled through the speaker. "Don't you yell at me, I brought you your food, now come out and get it." She yelled back. The door soon slid open and a very grumpy and sweaty Vegeta appeared. "Give me my food and scram." He said. She pushed the cart up to him, he grumbled and pulled it inside. She followed him inside, he turned to her "Get out now" He said. She stood her ground, Vegeta inhaled the food and noticed that Bulma was still standing there. "Onna, I'm going to take a shower and when I get back, you better be gone." He said growling. He turned and stormed off to the house. Bulma waited and waited, she glanced at her watch, nearly 2 hours had passed, now this was crazy, she left the Gravity Room and headed for the house. She climbed the stairs to Vegeta's room, she stopped when she heard.. SINGING?. She knocked on the door and a very Cheery Vegeta answered the door with just a towl tied around his waist, "Oh hi Bulma, sorry about earlier, I'm really sorry about earlier, oh by the way, can we go shopping tomorrow?, I saw a commercial for this new body wash, it sounds so cool, and I bet it smells lovely." He smiled as he closed the door and headed back to the shower. Bulma stared at the door, *Oh No, he's back, what are we gonna Do!*
Author's Note: Well I hope you liked the chapter, hope to get the next up soon, please read and review, and what will happen next, and what is wrong with Vegeta, Those who want to guess, leave me a review or e-mail me with your guess. Thank you all for reading.
Author's Note: I'm sorry it took so long to get this chapter up, I recently got a job to help out around the house, and I work about 9 hours a day, so not a lot of time to write, but I get idea's and write them down, well here's the next chapter, and I'll be updating more of my other stories soon, I should be updating this one next week, well enjoy the story, and once again sorry for the long delay, also please read and review.
Vegeta's Problem Part II! * : Means thought to self* (Means Bond talk)
Trunks watched as his mom followed Goku into the living room to find his dad. They said something about his dad not being well, are they kidding. Vegeta his dad, is Prince of all Saiyan's, he never gets sick. Trunks soon got bored and ran off to torture Bra, just like ever little brother does to their little sisters every now and then. Trunks knew that if it were turned Bra would do the same thing.
Goku and Bulma sat across from Vegeta who was in the middle of polishing off his 3rd box of tissues while watching a commercial about the smell of clean, fresh, laundry in the summertime. Bulma looked like she was gonna be sick at any second, Goku was just staring at Vegeta with his mouth hanging open and a bit of drool coming from it. Bulma turned to Goku, at first Bulma gave him a puzzled look *What could he be looking at so dreamily, WAIT A MINUTE, HE's A Sleep* Her inner self screamed. Bulma jumped up and dashed to the kitchen, she came back holding a very large and intimidating Cast Iron Frying Pan. She stoped right next to Goku, raised the frying pan up with both hands, and came down hard, the frying pan connected to Goku's head with a loud Crunching Sound. Goku screamed and promptly fell over onto the floor, Vegeta jumped screaming "A MOUSE" onto the edge of the chair as he heard Goku's scream. Goku slowly sat up and rubbed his head, Bulma held up the frying pan making Goku scuffle a few yards back at the sight of his inflictor of pain. Bulma was looking at the huge dent Goku's head made in her frying pan, she sighed, she was gonna have to buy another. Bulma looked at Vegeta who was holding a box of tissues out in front of him like a shield. (Don't Worry Vegeta, I'm not going to hurt you.!) Bulma told Vegeta threw their bond, he slowly climbed down from the back of the chair and relaxed again. Bulma sat back down and started racking her brain to figure out what was wrong with Vegeta.
Vegeta was laughing at a Comedy on TV, Goku and Bulma could only stare, since when did Vegeta not laugh, well he does laugh, but not a hearty laugh, but a evil, sinister laugh of the demonic kind. Goku was about to say something when Vegeta jumped up and with a quick gesture of his hand blew up the TV with a small blast. Goku and Bulma looked up to see a very angry and mad Vegeta "Onna I'm hungry, get me some food now, or I'll blast you, and You Kakarrot, Get out of my sight before I decide to tell your wife never to give you food again." Vegeta roared. Goku made a "EPP" sound and disappeared, Bulma looked at her husband, her old husband was back, I mean she liked Vegeta showing some emotion, but that was just to freaky. She smiled and ran off to fix him his dinner as Vegeta stormed off the the Gravity Room. Nearly 45 minutes later, Bulma was pushing a large cart with a ton of food out the Gravity Room, she knocked on the door and she heard a angry Vegeta answer "What DO You Want, I'm Training." He Yelled through the speaker. "Don't you yell at me, I brought you your food, now come out and get it." She yelled back. The door soon slid open and a very grumpy and sweaty Vegeta appeared. "Give me my food and scram." He said. She pushed the cart up to him, he grumbled and pulled it inside. She followed him inside, he turned to her "Get out now" He said. She stood her ground, Vegeta inhaled the food and noticed that Bulma was still standing there. "Onna, I'm going to take a shower and when I get back, you better be gone." He said growling. He turned and stormed off to the house. Bulma waited and waited, she glanced at her watch, nearly 2 hours had passed, now this was crazy, she left the Gravity Room and headed for the house. She climbed the stairs to Vegeta's room, she stopped when she heard.. SINGING?. She knocked on the door and a very Cheery Vegeta answered the door with just a towl tied around his waist, "Oh hi Bulma, sorry about earlier, I'm really sorry about earlier, oh by the way, can we go shopping tomorrow?, I saw a commercial for this new body wash, it sounds so cool, and I bet it smells lovely." He smiled as he closed the door and headed back to the shower. Bulma stared at the door, *Oh No, he's back, what are we gonna Do!*
Author's Note: Well I hope you liked the chapter, hope to get the next up soon, please read and review, and what will happen next, and what is wrong with Vegeta, Those who want to guess, leave me a review or e-mail me with your guess. Thank you all for reading.