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A/N: hey ppl! i was freaking out 2day cuz my internet didn't work this morning and thought i wudn't be able to post up my new chap but here it is so enjoy! thanks too all u that have rerviewed much appreciated -xxx-
One day Bulma was outside near the fountain playing with her Barbies. Vegeta and the others were training leaving Bulma sometime to herself. She was contently playing with her Barbies, making sure that they had the best pool party. The water was a sparkling blue, and the sun shone down brilliantly, until a huge shadow blocked out her sun rays, she turned around to find two huge Saiyan boys staring down at her. She knew who they where; Radditz and Nappa were 8 and 7 years old and always had a thing against her since she arrived. Radditz was Kakkarot's older brother, yet you couldn't tell since their personalities were completely the opposite.
"Hey Blue, what you got there?" Radditz asked menacingly.
"Give it back" Bulma squeaked as Radditz tossed the Barbie over to Nappa.
"Give me one good reason why" Nappa smirked evilly at the little girl before him.
"Because! It's mine!" she fought hopelessly.
"Wrong answer Blue!" and the older Saiyans continued to play piggy in the middle with Bulma's Barbie. Bulma helplessly ran back and forth between Sayians, however it was futile. Becoming more enraged and desperate by the second, Bulma acted quickly, head butting Nappa in the gut, before he could catch the doll. Not really hurt, but furious that the girl would pull a stunt like that upon him, Nappa was just about to strike at the little girl when he was blown back again by a hit in the gut, however this time it hurt. Nappa clutching his stomach looked up at a pissed off prince. Unfortunately for them Vegeta was passing by on the way to the bathroom and caught the whole episode, enraged at the display he took matters into his own hands, shot a small ki blast at Nappa and at lighting speed grabbed the doll, handed it back to Bulma and stood in front of the two boys arms crossed looking incredibly pissed off.
"Hey, hey, aww come on Vegeta what did you do that for?" Nappa whined.
"Yeah seriously Vegeta what's that all about, you're not actually protecting that puny earthling? You, the great Prince of a mighty race are protecting a weakling? Haha come on Vegeta!" This got Vegeta royally pissed off.
"That's PRINCE Vegeta to both of you, and no I am not protecting the girl or whatever you call it, you two don't even deserve to be called Saiyans, picking a fight with someone much weaker than you, you are both cowards and are really starting to annoy me, so if you want a fight come ON!" Vegeta took he is fight stance, indicating he was ready for the fight that was about to unfold. He knew that even though they were older, they were both weaker than him, but together they might be a challenge. Vegeta smirked, 'Good, I like a challenge'. Radditz and Nappa both looked at each other, they really didn't feel up to a fight, and especially not with the prince, but what could they do? So they both took off towards Vegeta. Bulma, not even noticing the fight went to gather up her Barbies, but when she found out that her favorite one's head had fallen off she screamed as loud as she could. Nappa, Radditz and Vegeta stopped fighting to look at Bulma. Vegeta took advantage of the situation and blasted both of the boys towards the door that lead inside. While the boys were trying to compose themselves, Vegeta sent a handful of ki blast in their direction making them retreat towards the shelter of the palace walls.
"GOOD AND NEVER LET ME CATCH YOU TWO BEING COWARDS AGAIN!" he yelled after them, slowly descending to the sobbing girl. He awkwardly knelt beside her and put his hand on her shoulder to gain her attention. He hated it when she cried; it made him feel uncomfortable and hopeless.
"Girl, what did those bakas do?" Bulma looked through her tears and sobbed while she picked up the body of her favorite Barbie, and its head in the other.
"IT BROKE!" this lead to more shrills and sobs, poor Vegeta covered his ears the best he could but the girl wouldn't stop her infernal crying.
"BULMA" Bulma immediately stopped howling and looked at the prince. It was the first time she had ever heard him say her real name, it was usually Girl, Earthling, Weakling or Baka; she preferred Girl.
"Would it help if we could fix it?" Bulma sniveled. She actually hadn't thought about it. Suddenly she grinned and nodded her head.
"Good" Vegeta got to his feet and motioned Bulma to follow him. The two walked to Bulma's room. They laid the doll on her desk and both inspected it thoroughly as if they were doctors about to do surgery on a patient.
"Hmmm…" Vegeta carefully picked up the doll and its head and popped it back on. He grinned in triumph and handed the doll to its owner. Bulma looked at her Barbie and frowned.
"She needs a bandage" Vegeta looked at her ad if she was crazy, she was talking about a doll, and dolls don't have feelings.
"Puhaleeeeezzzzzzzzz Vegeta" Vegeta could see another waterfall emerging in her eyes; he quickly scanned the room for bandage like material, noticing that Bulma's t-shirt was white he roughly tore some fabric off her sleeve.
"There now you can fix your baka doll and stop crying" Bulma helplessly, looked at the piece of cloth and gave Vegeta the biggest set of puppy dog eyes that she could muster. Vegeta angrily took the cloth, and wound it around the dolls head and secured it, but then undid it and handed it back to Bulma, not wanting to be the person who wrapped the stupid doll's head.
"Hey what did you do that for?" Bulma mumbled,
"You'll never learn if you don't try" he answered wisely. For the next half an hour, Vegeta irritably spent inspecting and teaching Bulma how to bandage her doll's head. After what seemed like hours of torture, on Vegeta's half, she safely secured the bandage. Looking at her work in admiration she beamed up at the Prince.
"Look I did it!" she sang out in glee, Vegeta, hating that fact that he was actually smirking said out of spite,
"Finally, took you long enough; and I thought you were a genius!" Bulma just giggled happily taking Vegeta's comment in the unattended way.
"Thank you Vegeta" Bulma said as sweetly as she could, planting a soft kiss on the Prince's cheek. Vegeta froze.
"Um…yeah…your welcome, WHATEVER!" and rushed out before his head was as red as a tomato. Bulma watch the Prince's exit in amusement, giggled and continued to cradle her Barbie.
A few days later Bulma was inside the training room telling Krillin and Kakkarot about what happened.
"Really? He did that? My brother can be so mean!" Kakkarot exclaimed.
"Yeah remember he used to destroy our things too, no wait, he still does!" Krillin said, almost close to tears from the memories. Vegeta just leaned against the wall, eyes shut, and arms crossed, listening to the conversation.
"We should really get back at those two" Bulma decided.
"Oh, you mean like play a prank on them!" Vegeta's eyes suddenly snapped open at attention.
"Yes, that's what we gotta do; now all we need to do this think about one." Bulma's eyebrows buried in concentration and her lips turned into a frown.
"I have one," all the kids turned around to face the prince who hadn't said a word all morning about.
"Here's what we gotta do…"
A/N: ohh whats their plan? hope you guys enjoy it, next chap up 2morrow promise! im trying to get one up a day, and yes soon they will grow up but give it time it will be worth the wait i promise!