Hey guys. I know some of you don't like how I have Vegeta with kids right now, but he had to make sure his blood line would kill Frieza. Anyway, here's the next chapter!

Chapter 16

I don't own DBZ

Bulma's mouth dropped as she heard those unforgettable words that Kakarot just spoke to her. "But...but by whom?"

Kakarot casually shrugged his shoulders as if it didn't matter. "Some princess." He smiled. "Let's go see them."

Kakarot went ahead, but Bulma hesitated. 'He has children and a wife? No wonder why he didn't want my kiss.' He hung her head down. 'I feel so dumb.'

Kakarot ran on the sand of the shore, but made an annoyed look every time he stepped, for he was getting sand on his shoes and pants. 'Darn it.'

Matayis smiled, realizing that a Saiyan was approaching him. "And you must be Kakarot."

Kakarot reached them and smirked. "So you've heard of me?"

"Little."

Kakarot's smirk fell. 'Vegeta didn't talk about me? That jerk.' "So" he said slightly bending down, looking at the little boy in one of the servants arms "this is the new Prince of the Saiyans, huh?" The little boy waved his monkey tail back and forth, curious of his new surroundings and this stranger in front of him. His eyes were dark like his father's and his skin was tanned like his mother's. His hair was a shorter version than his father's with bangs covering his head. "And what's his name?"

The female servant holding him answered "Prince Vegeta."

Kakarot sighed. "Should have known." Kakarot turned around, hearing the sound of Bulma approaching him. "Hey, come look."

Bulma smiled a fake smile and smiled at the little girl in another female servant's arms. "Hi there cutie." Bulma looked at the servant and asked "May I hold her?"

Matayis cocked an eyebrow. "At your own risk."

Bulma smiled fully and took her into her arms, although she did not enjoy the girl's presence as much as she pretended. "Hey." The little baby girl began to get frustrated, somehow knowing that Bulma was neither of her kind and began crying loudly. Bulma began rocking her back and forth. "It's okay. Just-OUCH!"

The little baby girl began scratching Bulma with her cat-like nails and Bulma began to bleed. Bulma quickly handed the child to the servant and began whimpering. "What's wrong with her?"

Matayis chuckled. "She just doesn't take kindly to strangers. She hates them, and anyone not like her."

"Why is there a scent of blood?" said Vegeta as he came behind Bulma with a scowl. Bulma held out her arm with a look of shook on her face. "Why'd you do that, woman?"

"Your daughter did it!"

"You'd better get that cleaned up" said Matayis "her claws are poisonous."

Bulma's eyes widened and her stomach began to hurt, as if the poison had already began taking effect. "W-w-what should I do?"

Vegeta smirked at her stupidity. "He's only joking." The little baby girl stopped crying once she saw her father and smiled. "Get her hands cleaned up. I don't want the blood on her hands for very long."

Matayis nodded. "Will do."

"So, where's the other ship?"

Matayis pointed behind him. "Back there. You'll find it. It's not as big, but it's faster and will be hidden better."

Vegeta glanced at his children enough for the two of them to start clapping and shouting. "It's time to go, Kakarot."

Kakarot scratched his head. "Okay."

"Kakarot," said Bulma "tear off a piece of your clothes."

"No."

"Why?"

"Because you'll get it dirty."

Bulma grunted and tore a piece of clothing from her shirt and wrapped it around her arm to keep the blood in. It wasn't serious, but enough for Bulma to freak out about it. 'His kids are so cruel! I didn't even do anything.' "I'll be joining you."

Vegeta cocked an eyebrow at her. "And why would you be doing that?"

Bulma smiled. "I can help you. I'm almost done with my greatest invention, and you'll love it. I just have to run back to other ship." Bulma started running towards the ship. 'Even though I feel like a fool, I still want Frieza dead.'

"Oh, and one more thing, Matayis."

"Which would be?"

"There's a prisoner on the ship. She's a woman, crazy."

"Then why did you bring her?"

"Because she's Kakarot's woman." Vegeta began to float up into the air. "I'll try not to keep in contact with you. It's too risky." Without another word, Vegeta was gone.

Kakarot began blushing. "She's not my woman!" Kakarot took off into the air, determined to give Vegeta a piece of his mind. 'I don't care if I do want her.'

Kakarot pouted as he jumped on his new bed. "This ship isn't as big or as comfortable as the other ship."

Vegeta was in the doorway with a scowl on his face. "This is not a vacation. We are here to train."

Kakarot sighed. "Yeah, I know." He grunted, thinking about Frieza and how he killed his father. 'I'll get him if it's the last thing I do. He won't take anything or anyone else away from me. I won't let him.'

Vegeta smirked. "That's the spirit." Vegeta looked out the Kakarot's window and starred into the darkness of space. "It's time to put an end to Frieza. Today is the beginning of the end."

Kakarot smirked. "Too bad for you that I'm going to kill him and avenge our people."

"You're a fool to think that Kakarot."

"Hey, I'm the one who can see the future. I know what's what. If anyone kills Frieza, it's me."

Vegeta rolled his eyes. "You're a fool Kakarot. I make my own future; you don't tell me what it is. Besides, I don't think you've seen anything."

Kakarot got off his bed and walked passed Vegeta and out of his room. "That's for me to know, and for you to find out." Kakarot hung his head down and dropped his smirk. 'But I do feel a great deal of confusion coming our way, and fast.'

Matayis was watching his grandchildren play, on his way back to his home. 'Now you two really are going to be away. He may never come back.'

Prince Vegeta picked up his sister's toy and accidentally broke her favorite doll. Her eyes began to weld up with tears and she started crying loudly.

'I don't know how Vegeta will measure up against Frieza, but there are other threats more dangerous than him, believe it or not.'

Kakarot walked into Bulma's room. It barely had anything in it; just walls, not a very comfortable looking bed and a desk. It was a very plane place to live. "So, how's that cut?"

Bulma wiped her eyes. "Fine!"

Kakarot cocked an eyebrow. "Were you crying?"

She rolled her eyes. "Now why would you think that?"

He smiled. "You little girl, when are you going to grow up?" He sat on the bed next to her. When?"

"I kissed him."

"Kissed who?" Kakarot thought about it. "Oh. You kissed Vegeta?"

"Yes, and he rejected me."

Kakarot shrugged his shoulders. "Well, can't say I blame him. Night Bulma." Kakarot walked away. 'Maybe I shouldn't have said that, but it's best to detach herself from Vegeta and me. It's too dangerous to want to be around either of us.'

Bulma curled herself into a ball. "His Queen is probably so mad at me." She sighed. 'Well, I have to move on.'

As Kakarot was walking back to his room, Vegeta met up with him in the hall. "What do you want?"

"We've got a problem."

"What else is new?"

"Matayis said that our prisoner escaped."

Kakarot shook his head. 'I thought she would have learned.'

A/N: Silly Kakarot, Chi-Chi will never learn. Anyway, tune in for the next exciting chapter, because sparks are about to fly as a new mystery woman appears. Is she friend or foe? She certainly is dangerous. Please review! Review! Review!