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Vegeta opened his eyes partially as the sun bathed his face with it shine. The saiyan prince sighed and remembered what happened last night. His mama yelled at him and sent him to his room. Well since his mama hated him what was the point of doing anything?
The poor child whimpered slightly and felt tears roll down his cheeks. His mother won't love him again! He thought it was worth crying over. Suddenly there was a knock at the door and Vegeta wiped his face and opened it. In the doorway there stood Bulma with an angry look on her face.
"Vegeta get dressed we all need to go to the store. Understand?"
"Y-yes...mama."
Bulma swiftly walked away leaving Vegeta in the bathroom alone. He turned on the shower and quickly jumped in to not anger Bulma any further. After his shower Vegeta but on a black sweater, some khaki pants, and a pair of converse. He wrapped his tail around his waist and proceeded down the stairs where everyone was waiting.
"Hurry up! We need to get going now!"
It seems Bulma was still upset with Vegeta. Goku and Gohan looked sympathetic and smiled gently. Takata and Di were already heading out of the door. Bulma pushed past Gohan and Goku to head in the air craft. Vegeta looked up at his ' daddy and brother' for an explanation. Gohan was to answer.
"Vegeta it's ok. She's just upset about the damage give her a day or two."
"M-mama hates me d-doesn't she Han?"
"No. She's just upset. Now lets get going before she gets mad."
Vegeta bit his lip and held his hand up for Gohan to take. Gohan obliged and walked hand in hand with Vegeta to the aircraft. Goku sat in the front seat with his wife and Bulma. The ignition was turned on and the aircraft hit the skies.
Vegeta was looking at the scenery with curiosity. Everything was whirling so fast it was amazing! He smiled brightly at Goku and stuck his head out the open window. The cool breeze against his skin made him feel like he was flying.
"Hey daddy does flying feel like this? When you go really really high?"
"Im not sure Vegeta probably so."
Goku scratched his head and shrugged his shoulders. Vegeta seemed pleased with his answer and he swung his legs beneath him in anticipation. Gohan chuckled slightly at the saiyan boys antics but stopped after seeing Bulmas glare in the window.
"Vegeta! You're on punishment and that means no having fun. Got it?"
"Yes mama."
Vegeta stopped his bouncing around and sat quietly in his seat. Goku and gohan shared glances at each others eyes and nodded. The boy folded his hands in his lap and stared at them. The image became blurry and tears spilled down Vegetas cheeks. He sniffled and knuckled them away.
No one would love him. Hell even his own ' mama ' doesn't! The aircraft came to a stop and everyone walked into the store. Bulma walked ahead of everyone with Chichi. Goku looked back at Vegeta who was awfully quiet. The saiyan prince was walking with his head down and his tail tightly around his waist.
Vegeta slowed down and wondered if he could do anything to make Bulma love him. Gohan noticed Vegeta wasn't with him and his father and waited for Vegeta. The saiyan prince slightly bumped into gohan and fell on his butt. Gohan chuckled and helped him up. Vegeta didn't even react except for taking his hands.
"What's wrong Vegeta?"
" I want mama to love me Han. C-can you pick me up?"
"Sure Vegeta."
Gohan lifted Vegeta in his arms and jogged to Goku. Vegeta wrapped his arms around Gohans neck and snuggled into his hold. Who knew gohan was such a good pillow? Vegeta sighed and closed his eyes as he felt Gohans body heat sink into his skin. He was pretty tired waking up a seen was not a kids thing.
"Is Vegeta sleep gohan?"
"Yeah. Why what's wring dad?"
" Im worried about him. He really believes Bulma is his mother and takes her anger to heart. Remember he isn't the same and is more emotional."
"Yeah I know. We need to talk to Bulma."
AUTHOR NOTE
Well thats the end. i know its short but I couldnt think anymore. Hope your satisfied with this though. Review please! ( FLAMES WILL BE IGNORED YOU HEAR ME IGNORED)
