Of Pets and the Past

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Chapter 9: Jealousy and Siblings Do Not Mix!

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Last Time

Two angry eyes stared at the happy couple as they cooed over their new children. Only one sentence was emitted from the figures mouth.

"He's my daddy runt! Not yours!"

Six months had passed since the birth of the twins and life couldn't be better for the Saiyan Prince. His son, Geta, was very intelligent for his age, through quite mischievous and his daughter Bulmy, though nowhere near as strong or smart as her brother made up for that in cuteness. Everybody seemed happy and content … all but one that is.

Bura glared daggers at her new little sister. The little brother was fine, she might even go as far as to call him cute, but the sister had to go. She had seen the way her daddy had acted around the new brats and he definitely seemed to be wrapped by his new little girl.

"Nope" Bura seethed "He's my daddy … you'll just have to go!"

Meanwhile…

Eighteen breathed deeply as her therapist had told her to and then released. After intense recovery from her near-death over gasping incident, she had had to undergo much therapy so that she would not gasp in the future. This was her first day coming home and she was looking forward to seeing her family again.

She stepped out of the car as it pulled up outside the house and walked along the lawn. She then knocked on the door greeted her family with many warm smiles and hugs and sat down on a chair.

"So, Krillen" Eighteen asked "Anything new happen whilst I was away?"

"Well, Bulma had her twins early…"

"Yes?"

"Marron found her husband, who by the way didn't get to keep his body because he was a jerk…"

"Oh?" Eighteen replied taking a sip of her tea

"And I beat Goku and Vegeta in a cloud race with a cloud no bigger than my pinky!"

"I see … how interesting!"

"Oh yeah, and this weeks copy of 'android beauty' wasn't delivered yesterday"

"AHHHHHHHH (gasp) AHHHHHHHHHHH (gasp) AHHHHHHH (gasp)!"

After much screaming, Eighteen keeled over. Krillen was at her side in a second and before long she was being rushed back to hospital.

Meanwhile…

Vegeta smirked as Geta strolled past, yet again, showing off the fact that he could walk and his sister could not. He had also began talking a month or two ago. The same thing had happened with Bura, if Bulma had let Vegeta train her to her full potential, she could have been great, but alas, it was not meant to be.

"Geta! Sweety!" Bulma called

The little Vegeta clone turned towards his mother to see her beckoning him towards her. He turned away again, and continued walking. Bulma frowned and Vegeta smirked. He walked over to his son and picked him up by one leg lifting him into the air upside down and carrying him to Bulma. The young Saiyans tail coiled around his fathers arm in an attempt to gain a little leverage, but to no avail.

Vegeta handed his son over to his mate and scooped up his daughter. He lifted her into the air and smiled as she giggled happily. If only he knew who was watching.

"He never did that to us" Trunks growled lowly

"I know - he never smiled at us either!" Bura replied, equally as angry

"I think we should get rid of him" Trunks suggested

"I think we should get rid of her!" Bura argued

"Fine! I'll get rid of him and you get rid of her!"

"Fine"

Vegeta set his daughter down on the ground and watched over her lovingly as she crawled around. Unlike her brother she was born with no tail. Bura and Trunks had let their tail re-grow which meant she was the only one without.

"Vegeta!" Bulma called "Come here and hold him a second will you?"

Vegeta started to walk towards Bulma. Bura reached out from a nearby bush to grab her little sister when…

"Hold on Bulma, I'll bring Bulmy! It's their n-a-p time anyway"

Bura quickly retreated as Vegeta turned around and picked up his youngest daughter and left. She growled and began plotting for her next attack.

As the Saiyan prince approached his mate, Geta turned towards him.

"I can spell" he spoke in a babyish voice

Vegeta laughed nervously

"And I'm not napping" he added

Bulma stood up and held her son to her chest. Geta instinctively leaned in towards her, leaning his head on her breasts, using them as a pillow. Bulma turned towards Vegeta with a smirk on her face.

"He's more like you than we thought!" she laughed

Vegeta huffed and carried his daughter to his mate where she took her and moved her next to her brother.

Bulmy followed her brother's example and leaned into her mothers chest, yawning and snuggling down as her eyes drooped closed. Geta watched her closely, his tail wrapping around her protectively. Bulma smiled, humming a lullaby as her children drifted off to sleep and placed them in their cots. Once she had left the room, Geta opened his eyes, climbed out of his cot and into his sisters where he curled around her, letting her use his tail as a soft toy.

Bulmy, gently squeezed the furry appendage and stroked it, invoking a soft purr from her brother, they cured up together and fell asleep.

In the darkness of the room, two figures silently slinked towards the babies in their cots. They lifted their targets out and carried them to their own respective rooms.

Trunks nudged his little brother and smirked as the little Saiyan's eyelids fluttered open, he yawned and turned towards his big brother.

"Hi"

Trunks blinked, not expecting the baby to greet him.

"Uh … hi"

"You must be Tunks"

"Trunks" the purple haired Saiyan corrected

"Oh … hi Trunks, I'm Geta"

The baby held out a hand to the older Saiyan. Trunks eyed it warily for a moment before accepting the handshake. His eyes widened at just how small his brothers hands were compared to his own and then softened.

"Nice to meet you Get, I'm your big brother"

"I know – I wanted to meet you, but the woman said-"

Before Geta had the chance to finish, trunks bust up with laughter and fell off the bed. Geta rose one eyebrow before shaking his head.

Meanwhile…

Bura finished the wrapping of the package and off she went to the post office to post it.

The Next Day

The doorbell rang, waking Vegeta from his sleep. It was early in the morning and he was now used to having a little bit of a lie in. He answered to door and there was a man with a package.

"Good morning sir, this parcel could not be delivered and so it was returned to the return address"

"Uh … thanks" Vegeta replied sleepily

He signed for the package and lifted it inside. By this time, Bulma had come downstairs to see who was at the door. They curiously opened the package and removed all of the wrapping. Vegeta eyes widened and Bulma fainted.

In the box lay their six month old daughter, still fast asleep.

"Uh Bulma?" Vegeta called, not even noticing that his wife had fainted "I think we have a problem"

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Until Next Time!

Clarobell