(A/N): 39 Reviews so far. Pretty good! But my ego will NEVER be too full so keep'em coming! Thank you all who reviewed my story! hugs all the reviewers I appreciate it! Well, I have a bad case of writers block right now so this story might just be a bunch of ramblings... lol But i'll try to get through it. The only reason i'm putting this out during my writers block is because no one has given me any ideas in the reviews and i'm not getting any more reviews because my story is too far down the list...
And i've started my ramblings already.. -.-() Sorry. I'll just shut up and start the story now...though I have absolutly no clue what I'm going to write right now... Well, here goes! This will be the LONGEST chapter as a gift to all my reviewers. If I get 100 reviews, I'll make a special! And I don't want 5 reviews from ONE person on ONE chapter! No cheating! Get a friend to review the story instead! plz?
-VTL
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Kyrahai- I know I need to use spellcheck and I apologize, too! But, my darn computer is kinda new and it doesn't have a program that has spellcheck, yet. -.-() And I am using Notepad ... I know...scary. Sorry if it bugs you but I can't do anything about it right now. I'm trying to type better for all my readers.
Defafaeth Mechqua- I don't purposely put the chapters out slowly . . I'm just a busy person with writer's block lol. But yes, I do love to watch people suffer does a Vegeta-smirk. Being evil has its perks!
Sakura117us- I'm not sure if I WANT to bring the sons into this story . . EVERYONE review and tell me if you want Goku, Chi chi, and Gohan to be in the story. And if you only want some, which ones? TY TY!
PS: Just so you all know, this is right before the Buu saga (in my story, buu never existed...) Only like a few months. Which means Goku is dead... So thats a problem if you all want Goku to be in this story...
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Disclaimer: Uh... I can't think of any funny disclaimer to put here so ... ummm... insert funny disclaimer here There... did ya laugh?... No?... Well! See if I ever write another funny disclaimer again! lol ANYWHO, I DO NOT OWN DBZ OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS! IT BELONGS TO AKIRA TORIYAMA AND HIS PPL! ... -sniff- THERE! I said it! HAPPY? ... Damned lawyers ... sics Vegeta on the lawyers that were about to try and find a way to sue me for absolutly nothing 'cause thats all I have.
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Chapter three: Questions and Answers
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It was the next morning at Capsule Corp. and all of the residents were up and having breakfast. Goten had spent the night so he was sitting at the table, too. "Goten, don't you think you should tell your mother where you are? I bet shes worried sick!" Bulma stood up from the table to bring another plate full of pancakes over to the five Saiyajin stomachs that always reminded her of a blackhole. -Sigh-
"Uhhh . . . I kinda told her that I would be spending the night yesterday but she doesn't know 'bout Grandpa yet, . . . And mom would go CRAZY if she found out! . . . " Goten replied as he stabbed a few of the pancakes with his fork, as soon as Bulma had set the plate down on the table, and stuffed all three of them in his mouth at once, swallowing it all in one big gulp. All humans in the room did the 'classic anime sweatdrop'.
"Growlllll- I want some answers, NOW!" King Vegeta suddenly stood up and grabbed Vegeta by his collar, lifting him half a foot off the ground in the process, and glared angrily into his son's face. Vegeta was a little shocked at first but soon regained his senses and realized that, even though he was stronger than his father, he was the prince and couldn't go against his father. Vegeta looked down when he realized that he would have to tell his father any information his father asked him. Its been so long since he was with his father. He hadn't been this close to his father since he was four. So many years ago.
" . . . What do you want to know? . . . " The king's grip tightened at this. "How did the third-class and I get here!" Vegeta squirmed slightly from being uncomfortable. The king noticed Vegeta's hesitation to answer him and slammed the unlucky prince into the wall, cracking it alot in the process. "My son and Kakarotto's brat wished you here with the Dragonballs!" King Vegeta's eyebrow lifted slightly to show interest. "What the hell is a Dragonball?" He set the prince down but kept him against the wall, making Prince Vegeta a little more relaxed. "There are seven dragonballs and if you collect all seven and say the password a dragon comes out and grants you the number of wishes that is within it's powers. But they are useless for a while now that they have just been used . . . " Vegeta said, making sure to leave the part about them being able to regenerate out so his father wouldn't hope to make a wish.
"STEP AWAY FROM MY HUSBAND RIGHT NOW!" Bulma shrieked, causing all Saiyajin present to cover their ears in pain- including her husband who she had been trying to save from any harm. Her plan worked and the king released his son and turned on his heel to face Bulma. He slowly advanced towards her with a very pissed off look on his face. "Errr- . . Don't look at me like that! I'm your host and your DAUGHTER-IN-LAW!" He kept advancing. "Father! Stop it! I'll tell you want you want! Just sit down!" Vegeta desperatly pleaded with his father, trying to not sound so concerned. He really didn't want to have to deal with the emotional stress that Bulma being killed by his father would bring. Nor the headach, for that matter.
Vegeta stopped and turned to look at his son. He could see in his son's eyes that Vegeta really did care for the Earthling woman. He stood there for a moment and his scowl lightened a tad bit. He then walked over to his chair, roughly pulled it out, and sat down. All of the others continued to eat after a few more silent moments. Trunks and Goten finished and Bulma made them go play out in the yard. They did as they were told after Goten ran up to Bardock and hugged him, choking Bardock once more, and giggled. Trunks just looked at his Grandpa with a slightly scared look on his face and quickly ran out the door when Goten finished innocently killing his poor, frustrated Grandpa.
Eveyone in the room except Bardock, who was busy trying to breath and strangle Goten at the same time, and Goten, who was busy hugging the life out of Bardock's neck from behind him, noticed the look on Trunks' face as he glanced at his Grandpa. -He's afraid of me now?- Now that the boys were out of the room, the only ones left in the kitchen were Bulma, Vegeta, King Vegeta, and Bardock. They soon finished eating and went into the Capsule Corp. family room to talk. Bulma and Vegeta sat on a love seat across from King Vegeta and Bardock who were both sitting in seperate seats.
" . . . So what did you want to know?" asked the blue haired woman sitting next to her husband. "How do I get back to my time?" the king replied while looking straight into Bulma's eyes- as if searching for something. " . . B- . Back? . . . But that would- . . It would- . . You can't! You're supposed to be DEAD! If you went back it would change the dimension!" Bulma sat up and searched his eyes as he searched hers. He seemed to be in pain right now. Emotionally he was not very stable.
"I need to avenge my people! I need to KILL Frieza!" King Vegeta stood up, silently telling them that he thought Bulma's statement didn't matter and was ridiculous. Vegeta stood up in front of Bulma, subconsciously protecting her from the king's rage. "But my future son kills him! And if he was killed now, Kakarotto would never grow up to become Super Saiya-jin and I would never be pushed enough to reach that level. Then we would all be DEAD! Besides, you can't defeat Frieza! You aren't strong enough!" The king looked pissed at his son's words, not noticing the part about going Super Saiyajin. "I will train here and I will be returning to kill Frieza once I find a way to get back!"
Bardock sat there looking back in forth at the three as they yelled back and forth. "Umm . . We have no way to time travel . . . Right?" Bulma looked at Bardock. -So he DOES talk!- "I could build a time machine but that would take a long time . . But you can't go back! I would have never met Vegeta if you had killed him! Please don't go!" Bulma pleaded with him.
"You will build me the time machine and I will go back with the third-class and you will NOT stop me!" King Vegeta stated before he turned around and stormed out the front door to where Trunks and Goten were playing. " . . . How long will it take to build the space craft?" Vegeta questioned his wife. "I don't have a clue . . . . Years . . . " Bulma replied as she stood up and dragged herself into her Laboratory to start on the machine, leaving Vegeta and Bardock alone in the room.
" . . Damn, you look so much like Kakarotto!" Vegeta stated as he stared half in awe and half in disgust at the third-class warrior sitting infront of him. "Well, he IS my son . . " replied Bardock. Vegeta glared at Bardock making the Saiyajin want to shrink into a speck of dust and fly out the nearest window. -Heh. At least I can order SOMEONE around and get the respect I deserve again! Finally!- Vegeta smirked as he saw Bardock squirm slightly under his glare. -Pathetic. Kami, this feels good!-
Vegeta got up and walked over to Bardock. "Go play with your Grandson. You seem to enjoy it so!" The prince commanded with a smirk as he watched Bardock pale and slowly crawl out side to where King Vegeta was standing. -This ought to be good! I think i'll watch . . - His smirk deepened as he dissappeared and reappeared in a tree to hide from the others. He lowered his power level so the chibis couldn't locate him.
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"Trunks! I'm bored! I don't want to play hide an seek anymore! . . . LOOK! Our grandpas came out!" Goten squealed at his best friend. "Uhhh . . I don't wanna play with my grandpa . . " Trunks nervously looked at his grandpa only to notice him looking back at Trunks. "Awww. Why not? Lets go play!" Goten ran over to Bardock, who floated up praying that his grandchild couldn't fly, and latched onto his legs- pulling him to the ground in the process. "AGHH!" Bardock yelled in surprise as he slammed into the ground with the excited child still attatched to his legs.
Our favorite prince snickered as he watched the 'third-class idiot' fall. -Heh heh heh . . Huh? Trunks? . . . Father . . ? . . Trunks is afraid of my father? . . . Father . . Why are you doing this again? . . Just let him have his fun . . . - Vegeta's thoughts were interupted as Trunks slowly walked towards his past grandfather. " . . Grandpa . . W- . . Why do you hate dad? . . " -NANI? . . - Prince Vegeta almost fell out of the tree he was in when he heard that. King Vegeta looked at Trunks with a look of surprise on his face. " . . Hate . . . . I- . . . I- . . . "
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MWAHAHAHAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Yes, I know, I'm evil. But I do so love cliffhangers! Hope this was long enough for you all to be happy. I just had to leave off here! No, that isn't the end of King Vegeta's sentence. You all just don't get to hear it yet! Mwahahahaaaa! Now get out there and review! I have a good idea for a review special! But I need 100 reviews from diff. ppl on diff. chapters!
So what'd you think of the story? Have any suggestions? Comments? Flames? . . Hold on, if you have a flame, PLEASE make it worth my reading. I don't want stupid senseless babbling! It better be something I can change to make my story better! . . Well, If it ain't to much to ask for (it would help me a LOT), could you all rate my chapters from 1 to 10? (1 is worst, 10 is best) PLEASE? Just add it quickly in the review! And tell your friends to come read one of my 5 (for now) stories! The more reviews, the closer we are to a review special! TY TY! Have a nice day and plz come again!
-VTL
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