"AH! V..Vegeta…" Scatter was startled at the people in the room.

Vegeta growled angrily at the young man. Bulma pulled herself from his arms and looked him in the face.

"Vegeta, you and Trunks need to calm down!"

Trunks scowled at Scatter, "What did I say about coming near my family?" He growled.

Bulma could only stared in horror.

"This is your fault," he said icily, "You just had to see her again didn't you! You just had to ignore what I said!"

"TRUNKS!" Came a forceful voice.

Bulma gasped at her husbands firm and authorities tone.

"Leave him be," Vegeta and Trunks were staring each other in the eyes.

"WHAT? FATHER…"

Vegeta interrupted him, "Scatter…Go ask the nurse to get my daughter some warm blankets…she's got chill bumps, she's cold."

Scatter nodded. He couldn't believe his ears.

So maybe he's not going to kill me…or either he's going to do it later…

He got up and went to get the blankets.

"What was that?" Trunks asked, very angry with his father.

Bulma's jaw had dropped and she was staring at her husbands in awe.

"Do not question me son," he walked over to the left side of his daughter. Trunks was sitting on the right looking at his father with narrow eyes. Bulma sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her unconscious daughter's pail face.

"Here," Scatter was in the doorway with two warm sheets.

Vegeta stood from his chair and walked over to the son of Raditz.

"Now…leave. I won't kill you…I want to…but I won't. Don't question me as to why. Just leave before I change my mind."

Scatter handed him the sheets…but he didn't turn to leave, instead he looked Vegeta straight in the eyes.

"No," He said firmly.

"What?" Trunks asked through clenched teeth.

Bulma bit her lips and took in a deep breath.

"I'm not going to repeat myself boy." Vegeta furrowed his brow and narrowed his eyes.

"Neither am I Vegeta," Scatter crossed his arms. "I blame myself for what happened to Bra. If I hadn't asked her to come with me to the field…then this wouldn't have happened," The pain in his eyes was obvious…and the look of hurt, and concern for Bra was written all over his face.

"Look boy…"

Scatter cut him short, "I'm not a boy, I'm a man…remember Vegeta." Sarcasm was plain in his voice.

Vegeta scowled, "How dare you defy me?"

Scatter didn't falter. He stood his ground, "I'm not moving from this spot."

Trunks walked over beside his father, "We'll just see about that," He said with venom in his tone.

"Go ahead, kill me." Scatter challenged them both.

Bulma was about to interrupt when the nurse came walking up behind Scatter.

"Is everything alright?"

Scatter didn't turn, instead he just said in his firmest tone, "Everything's fine."

She bowed and walked away.

Vegeta was about to say something when the machines hooked to Bra started to beep….