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A/N: I know it's taken a long time to update but I kinda wanted to wait out those 'mary-sue' flamers. They leave the most pathetic flames I swear. I admit some have points but very few.
Ch. 10: Vegeta vs. Vegjetta
Jetta quickly flew to Capsule Corp. She landed in the front lawn and began to walk inside before her grandmother stopped her.
"Jetta dear you're home." Mrs. Briefs (does she even have a name?) said coming up to Jetta. "Bulma told me to tell you that she went to the store with your brothers and they'll be back soon." Jetta nodded.
"Okay. Grams, by any chance, is my father home?" She asked clenching her fists when 'father' came up.
"Last time I saw him he was in the kitchen." Jetta nodded again and went inside. She dropped her ki to that of a housecat and soon found Vegeta in the kitchen with his back to her. Jetta's face twisted into a malicious smirk when she saw a knife lying out on the counter. She picked it up and stalked toward Vegeta until the blade meet his back.
"I wouldn't move if I were you." She threatened raising her ki.
"I take it you got my message." Vegeta said calmly.
"Yes I got it. Who the hell do you think you are?" Vegeta turned to face his enraged daughter. Jetta rose the knife to his neck.
"I am your father. What I say goes. I forbid you to see that brat again." Jetta tightened her grip on the knife handle.
"Father my ass. Father's do not threaten the love of their daughter's life like you did. Who gave you the right to use my life against Jedite?"
"I am the prince of Saiyans. I have the right to anything I please." Jetta's eyes narrowed, glaring dangerously.
"Oh wow." She said sarcastically. "I really care. Because do you know what I think? I think you're just a power hungry, selfish, arrogant son of a bitch!"
"Vegjetta Briefs!" Jetta didn't turn to see Bulma and her brothers. "What is going on in here?" Bulma demanded.
"Oh nothing Mom. I'm just going to kill your husband here." Jetta replied clenching the knife handle so hard it cracked.
"What are you talking about Jetta?" Bulma approached Jetta slowly.
"He took Jedite away from me. He threatened Jedite with my life."
"Oh Vegeta you didn't Bulma said glaring at Vegeta in anger and disapprovement.
"Of course I did woman?" Vegeta answered as Trunks and Darien pulled Jetta away from Vegeta. "Boys take your sister to her room."
"Okay Mom." Trunks said as he and Darien guided Jetta out of the kitchen. Suddenly Jetta turned and jerked her arm from Darien and threw the knife, which embedded itself in the wall after grazing Vegeta's face. Vegeta lifted a hand and found a few drops of blood on his gloved hand. He glared at Jetta who met him with a deadly glare of her own.
"You had better pray that your strength is stronger than my magic. And I'm not talking about my sailor scout power. I have enough power to bring people back to life. Just imagine what I could do to you, Father."
"That's enough Vegjetta." Bulma said. Trunks and Darien managed to drag Jetta away. Bulma turned back to Vegeta when she delivered a hard slap to his face. "Damn it Vegeta I told you to leave her alone!"
"No brat of mine will have anything to do with that half-witted idiot's offspring. And that's final!" Bulma sighed defeated.
"You are truly hopeless Vegeta." She muttered turning to walk out of the kitchen. She reached the door before she faced Vegeta again. "By the way Vegeta, I'm pregnant." Bulma left the kitchen ignoring the look of shock on Vegeta's face. Bulma walked up the stairs towards Jetta's bedroom. Darien and Trunks met her on her way down the hall.
"How is she?" Bulma asked her two sons.
"She seems fine. There's no hysterical crying or destroying the room. Well as far as we know." Trunks replied.
"Speaking of hysterical, I'd better find Serena and tell her what's going on." Darien said. Bulma nodded.
"Go ahead Darien. I'll take care of your sister. Trunks you go ahead to your study session with Ami and Rei."
"Okay." Both left the hall and went in opposite directions. Bulma slowly opened the bedroom door and found Jetta holding several white candles and putting them in a backpack.
"Jetta darling how are you doing?" Bulma asked. Jetta looked up at Bulma.
"If he thinks he is going to win, he's got another thing coming."
"I understand." Bulma sat on Jetta's bed, beckoning Jetta to do as well. "Let me deal with your father. What are all the candles for?" Jetta hesitated to answer.
"I'm going to try to bring Zoicite back to life. She would know what to do about Jedite. So I'll probably stay the night out in the forest."
"Just be careful. Don't get hurt." Bulma hugged her daughter. "But before you go, why don't we go to the ice cream shop? I just got I craving for mint chocolate chip ice cream and there's something I need to tell you." Jetta nodded and they got up and left.
*Serena*
"Okay Serena, listen carefully. If the measure of the exterior angles of the acute angles of a right angle are (173-5x) degrees and (177-3x) degrees, find the measures of the acute angles." Serena went cross-eyed.
"Wanna try that in English Neflyte."
"That was English Serena. Now concentrate. If you don't pass this test, Chichi will get on your case again and I doubt your father wants to sleep on the floor again." Neflyte handed Serena the paper and she began working. Or at least staring at it very intently. Serena jumped when the front door slammed open.
"Jedite watch the door." Neflyte said. Jedite didn't say a word, went to his room and slammed the door closed. "Keep working Serena." Neflyte stood up and went in Jedite's room. He saw Jedite pacing with an angry look on his face. "What happened?" Neflyte asked. Jedite stopped pacing.
"I broke up with Jetta." Jedite mumbled slouching down on the end of his bed.
"What? Why the hell would you do that?" Neflyte asked in disbelief.
"It was either leave her or watch her get killed." Jedite ran a hand through his thick blonde hair, agitated.
"By who?"
"Vegeta."
"Vegeta?" Neflyte repeated. "Vegeta threatened to kill his own daughter because he doesn't like you. What a bastard." They heard the doorbell ring. "You can't let him win Jedite. You know Jetta won't let him. Neflyte said leaving to answer the door.
Jedite heard Serena squeal 'Darien' moments later. Jedite ignored the voices in the other room and turned in the television. Neflyte returned about a half an hour later.
"It seems our dear princess has come close to beheading Vegeta."
"Seriously?"
"Yes. Darien walked in to see Jetta holding a knife to her father's neck." Neflyte leaned against the wall. "Can't say I'm surprised. Jetta lets no one stand in the way of what she wants. And incase you haven't noticed, you're what she wants." Neflyte said. Jedite looked lost in thought. He suddenly got up and started shuffling through papers on his desk. "What are you looking for?"
"Madison's phone number. I just got thought of a way to stay with Jetta no matter what Vegeta says."
*Jetta*
As soon as Jetta landed in a clearing, she took out the candles and set them in a circle. Jetta lit them and kneeled outside the circle. She began to gather her power, transforming into her princess self. When she felt herself at full power she began to say a spell.
"Hear now my words
As I stretch them far and wide
Bring back the life of Zoicite
My last and final guide."
Jetta saw a bright greenish light before she fell forward, feeling drained. She wasn't able to see the solid form of Zoicite step out of the circle and kneel beside her.
"Princess? Princess are you feeling alright?" Zoicite asked gently pulling Jetta back up. Panting, Jetta nodded.
"Yes I'm alright. I just forgot how much energy that took to do."
"Oh Jetta you shouldn't have tried it on your own." Zoicite scolded slightly.
"I figured that since I did it alone with Neflyte, it would be a piece of cake."
"Neflyte has returned?" Zoicite questioned with tightness in her voice.
"Don't tell me you're still bitter with him." Jetta said in a disapproving tone. "Zoicite I'm not saying this as your princess but as an irritated teenager, get over it. The two of you will have to work together if things continuing going as they are." Zoicite looked slightly confused.
"What do you mean? Is there someone after you princess?"
"It's a very long story Zoicite. I say we find a cave and build a fire first. It's getting kind of cold out here."
A/N: I know it's taken a long time to update but I kinda wanted to wait out those 'mary-sue' flamers. They leave the most pathetic flames I swear. I admit some have points but very few.
Ch. 10: Vegeta vs. Vegjetta
Jetta quickly flew to Capsule Corp. She landed in the front lawn and began to walk inside before her grandmother stopped her.
"Jetta dear you're home." Mrs. Briefs (does she even have a name?) said coming up to Jetta. "Bulma told me to tell you that she went to the store with your brothers and they'll be back soon." Jetta nodded.
"Okay. Grams, by any chance, is my father home?" She asked clenching her fists when 'father' came up.
"Last time I saw him he was in the kitchen." Jetta nodded again and went inside. She dropped her ki to that of a housecat and soon found Vegeta in the kitchen with his back to her. Jetta's face twisted into a malicious smirk when she saw a knife lying out on the counter. She picked it up and stalked toward Vegeta until the blade meet his back.
"I wouldn't move if I were you." She threatened raising her ki.
"I take it you got my message." Vegeta said calmly.
"Yes I got it. Who the hell do you think you are?" Vegeta turned to face his enraged daughter. Jetta rose the knife to his neck.
"I am your father. What I say goes. I forbid you to see that brat again." Jetta tightened her grip on the knife handle.
"Father my ass. Father's do not threaten the love of their daughter's life like you did. Who gave you the right to use my life against Jedite?"
"I am the prince of Saiyans. I have the right to anything I please." Jetta's eyes narrowed, glaring dangerously.
"Oh wow." She said sarcastically. "I really care. Because do you know what I think? I think you're just a power hungry, selfish, arrogant son of a bitch!"
"Vegjetta Briefs!" Jetta didn't turn to see Bulma and her brothers. "What is going on in here?" Bulma demanded.
"Oh nothing Mom. I'm just going to kill your husband here." Jetta replied clenching the knife handle so hard it cracked.
"What are you talking about Jetta?" Bulma approached Jetta slowly.
"He took Jedite away from me. He threatened Jedite with my life."
"Oh Vegeta you didn't Bulma said glaring at Vegeta in anger and disapprovement.
"Of course I did woman?" Vegeta answered as Trunks and Darien pulled Jetta away from Vegeta. "Boys take your sister to her room."
"Okay Mom." Trunks said as he and Darien guided Jetta out of the kitchen. Suddenly Jetta turned and jerked her arm from Darien and threw the knife, which embedded itself in the wall after grazing Vegeta's face. Vegeta lifted a hand and found a few drops of blood on his gloved hand. He glared at Jetta who met him with a deadly glare of her own.
"You had better pray that your strength is stronger than my magic. And I'm not talking about my sailor scout power. I have enough power to bring people back to life. Just imagine what I could do to you, Father."
"That's enough Vegjetta." Bulma said. Trunks and Darien managed to drag Jetta away. Bulma turned back to Vegeta when she delivered a hard slap to his face. "Damn it Vegeta I told you to leave her alone!"
"No brat of mine will have anything to do with that half-witted idiot's offspring. And that's final!" Bulma sighed defeated.
"You are truly hopeless Vegeta." She muttered turning to walk out of the kitchen. She reached the door before she faced Vegeta again. "By the way Vegeta, I'm pregnant." Bulma left the kitchen ignoring the look of shock on Vegeta's face. Bulma walked up the stairs towards Jetta's bedroom. Darien and Trunks met her on her way down the hall.
"How is she?" Bulma asked her two sons.
"She seems fine. There's no hysterical crying or destroying the room. Well as far as we know." Trunks replied.
"Speaking of hysterical, I'd better find Serena and tell her what's going on." Darien said. Bulma nodded.
"Go ahead Darien. I'll take care of your sister. Trunks you go ahead to your study session with Ami and Rei."
"Okay." Both left the hall and went in opposite directions. Bulma slowly opened the bedroom door and found Jetta holding several white candles and putting them in a backpack.
"Jetta darling how are you doing?" Bulma asked. Jetta looked up at Bulma.
"If he thinks he is going to win, he's got another thing coming."
"I understand." Bulma sat on Jetta's bed, beckoning Jetta to do as well. "Let me deal with your father. What are all the candles for?" Jetta hesitated to answer.
"I'm going to try to bring Zoicite back to life. She would know what to do about Jedite. So I'll probably stay the night out in the forest."
"Just be careful. Don't get hurt." Bulma hugged her daughter. "But before you go, why don't we go to the ice cream shop? I just got I craving for mint chocolate chip ice cream and there's something I need to tell you." Jetta nodded and they got up and left.
*Serena*
"Okay Serena, listen carefully. If the measure of the exterior angles of the acute angles of a right angle are (173-5x) degrees and (177-3x) degrees, find the measures of the acute angles." Serena went cross-eyed.
"Wanna try that in English Neflyte."
"That was English Serena. Now concentrate. If you don't pass this test, Chichi will get on your case again and I doubt your father wants to sleep on the floor again." Neflyte handed Serena the paper and she began working. Or at least staring at it very intently. Serena jumped when the front door slammed open.
"Jedite watch the door." Neflyte said. Jedite didn't say a word, went to his room and slammed the door closed. "Keep working Serena." Neflyte stood up and went in Jedite's room. He saw Jedite pacing with an angry look on his face. "What happened?" Neflyte asked. Jedite stopped pacing.
"I broke up with Jetta." Jedite mumbled slouching down on the end of his bed.
"What? Why the hell would you do that?" Neflyte asked in disbelief.
"It was either leave her or watch her get killed." Jedite ran a hand through his thick blonde hair, agitated.
"By who?"
"Vegeta."
"Vegeta?" Neflyte repeated. "Vegeta threatened to kill his own daughter because he doesn't like you. What a bastard." They heard the doorbell ring. "You can't let him win Jedite. You know Jetta won't let him. Neflyte said leaving to answer the door.
Jedite heard Serena squeal 'Darien' moments later. Jedite ignored the voices in the other room and turned in the television. Neflyte returned about a half an hour later.
"It seems our dear princess has come close to beheading Vegeta."
"Seriously?"
"Yes. Darien walked in to see Jetta holding a knife to her father's neck." Neflyte leaned against the wall. "Can't say I'm surprised. Jetta lets no one stand in the way of what she wants. And incase you haven't noticed, you're what she wants." Neflyte said. Jedite looked lost in thought. He suddenly got up and started shuffling through papers on his desk. "What are you looking for?"
"Madison's phone number. I just got thought of a way to stay with Jetta no matter what Vegeta says."
*Jetta*
As soon as Jetta landed in a clearing, she took out the candles and set them in a circle. Jetta lit them and kneeled outside the circle. She began to gather her power, transforming into her princess self. When she felt herself at full power she began to say a spell.
"Hear now my words
As I stretch them far and wide
Bring back the life of Zoicite
My last and final guide."
Jetta saw a bright greenish light before she fell forward, feeling drained. She wasn't able to see the solid form of Zoicite step out of the circle and kneel beside her.
"Princess? Princess are you feeling alright?" Zoicite asked gently pulling Jetta back up. Panting, Jetta nodded.
"Yes I'm alright. I just forgot how much energy that took to do."
"Oh Jetta you shouldn't have tried it on your own." Zoicite scolded slightly.
"I figured that since I did it alone with Neflyte, it would be a piece of cake."
"Neflyte has returned?" Zoicite questioned with tightness in her voice.
"Don't tell me you're still bitter with him." Jetta said in a disapproving tone. "Zoicite I'm not saying this as your princess but as an irritated teenager, get over it. The two of you will have to work together if things continuing going as they are." Zoicite looked slightly confused.
"What do you mean? Is there someone after you princess?"
"It's a very long story Zoicite. I say we find a cave and build a fire first. It's getting kind of cold out here."