My Happy Ending
Chapter III - An Interesting Fact
By: KaKaVegeGurl
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The THIRD chapter to 'My Happy Ending', fina-fucking-ly!
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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z, unfortunately. XD Nor do I own the song 'My Happy Ending' by Avril Lavigne.
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To Albino Black Sheep: "Yeah, I've always figured that with Vegeta, plus I had to find a way for him to call Goku Kakarrot, and besides, he refuses to call Goku Goku in the series, lol, thank you, and enjoy!"
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"What is this? A game to you, Vegeta?"
Red hair moved only slightly as the Saiyan Prince; pack in hand and soda in the other, tried to make his way up to his room.
"You best straighten up Vegeta," His father said, "Or I will throw you out of this family."
Vegeta turned his cold black eyes to glare at his Senior, "Oh shut up already old man. I'm not listening to a damn word you're saying so it's pointless."
"Oh is it?" Vegeta Senior reared back and smacked his son across the face.
Said Prince hit the wall, he growled lightly; pushing himself off and putting down his pack and his drink, "You shouldn't mess with me, old man."
The elder Vegeta smirked, "Oh what is the little Saiyan Prince going to do now? You're my son, I'm your father. I can take you out of this world, brat."
Arale walked in from the kitchen, looking between the two men at the foot of the staircase, "What's going on?"
"I'll be crowned Queen soon, so then you can deal with that." Vegeta glared still, his eyebrows bending downward in the middle.
"Queen?" His father scoffed and crossed his arms, "Sure Vegeta, you'll be queen; As soon as you find a man... Foolish enough to take you as their mate!"
The Prince sneered and bit the inside of his bottom lip.
"You've been through plenty of men; Zarbon, Cell, Piccolo, Jeice..." His father rambled on, "You'll never find someone. At least, not someone in this time or this world. No one wants you, and no one ever will. You should just give up."
Vegeta growled and hit his father hard in the jaw, "Shut up! You bastard!"
"You two please stop fighting!" Arale yelled from the side lines.
Senior stood still, his head only moving slightly to the left, "Alright you little brat," He grabbed Vegeta and shoved him hard.
The Prince stumbled back, tripping over something and landing hard into the living room coffee table.
"Vegeta!" Marron pushed Arale out of the way and ran over to him to try and help him up.
"Don't touch me!" The Red Haired Saiyan shouted, he laid his hand down in the broken glass to push himself up off the ground, "I'm fine, it's nothing serious."
Marron watched Vegeta straighten himself up and walk back over to his father.
Both Lunch and Maie now stood by Arale and watched them.
"It's nothing serious." The Prince repeated, staring his father in the face, "You think you can just 'straighten' me up by hitting me and pushing me around?" He paused as his father nodded lightly, "Well you're seriously mistaken."
Vegeta bent down and picked up his bag and soda. Blood running from his hands he stood back up, staring at his father still, "No matter what you do to me... I'll still be your queer little brat."
Marron covered her mouth and got up as Vegeta climbed the stairs and slammed the door to his room, she looked over at her father, as did the other three girls standing at the kitchen door.
Lunch turned back and grabbed the phone.
"Who do you think you're calling?" Vegeta Senior said, walking over to her.
"I'm not calling the police... I'm calling Piccolo."
"Piccolo?"
Lunch nodded to him, "Mmm hmm," She dialed the number and put the phone close to her ear, "Yeah he's back from College, back to Vegeta."
Marron, Arale, and Maie all turned and went back into the kitchen to finish preparing dinner and Vegeta Senior walked down the hall back to his room.
"Hey, Piccolo," Lunch said with a slight smile, "No, no, I'm fine, Hey can you come over?"
She paused and listened for a second, "No it's not me, it's Vegeta." Pause, "Oh he got into a fight with dad and I think you should come over." Pause, she pushed the phone up a bit and said softly: "Yeah, loads... I'm gonna clean it up though, but you should help Vegeta."
"No, he's locked himself in his room." Pause, "I can try but I doubt I'll get an answer." Pause again, "Alright thanks."Piccolo knocked lightly on the door in a slight tune, he held a large bag in his left hand, nothing in the one he'd used to knock however.
"Who is it?" He heard from behind the wood.
He had but to answer simply to the question,"You know who it is."
The door unlocked and opened almost instantly to reveal spiked, bright blood-red hair, "Something tells me that Lunch called you... She did, didn't she?"
Piccolo nodded stepping into the room; shutting and locking the door back behind him, "You've been crying."
"You're the only one that can tell." The Prince walked over to his bed and sat down on it.
"Vegeta." The Dark skinned Namekian walked over to the bathroom door and started to go through one of the cabinets, "You know... You hide this stuff too well."
"You say that every time this happens." Vegeta said with a weak smile as Piccolo came back out with a First Aid Kit in hands.
The tall man walked over to him, setting down the bag he'd brought with him.
"What's in there?" The red-head asked curiously.
Piccolo smiled and opened the First Aid box, "You'll see in a few minutes, but let me clean you up first, you've managed to get blood everywhere."
Vegeta nodded as Piccolo took his hand and began pulling off the wrapping.
"Did you father do this too?!" The Namekian stared down at the bruises around Vegeta's fingers and wrist.
"Yah, we got into a fight about a week back and..." Vegeta stopped and looked into Piccolo's eyes, "Well you can pretty much guess what happened."
Piccolo nodded slowly and began to clean the blood from Vegeta's fingers, "He's gotten worse."
"Yes." The smaller man winced as Piccolo put alcohol over the cuts, "It's funny. Reminds me of old times. Same for you?"
"Of course. Your father hurting you and me cleaning up the mess."
Vegeta stared at him sadly, "Only those cuts didn't bleed this bad. And he's getting to the point where breaking bones will come in place of the bruises."
Piccolo stopped and look at him, "He's tried?"
"Came close." Vegeta rolled his eyes and looked out the large window, his eyes met another's and he froze for a second..
So Kakarrot's room was directly across from his? Interesting.
"So what happened? What did he do?" Piccolo asked, eyes on bandaging Vegeta's wrist.
"With my father..." Vegeta turned back, "He was fighting with me because I had gotten in trouble at school. Like that's anything new to him? He should be use to it."
The Tall Namekian nodded to him, "Yes, he should. You get in trouble more times in a week then most in a year."
"It seems way to hard, Piccolo," Vegeta said in thought, "I mean, it'd be cool if you could just... Take off into the air, or shoot out some kinds of blast from your fist... I'd love to do that. Or like... Power up or something..."
Piccolo chuckled, stopping and freeing both of his hands to life them up; forcing a smile on Vegeta's face, "You know, you shouldn't frown so much."
The Prince stared at him.
"Even if you're sad. You should still smile." Piccolo looked down and pinned up Vegeta's bandages, "You never know who's falling in love with it."
Vegeta smiled widely, "I know, I use to smile a lot when we were together."
Piccolo looked back up to him, frowning and staring at him in silence for a moment before saying softly, "Yes. You smiled all the time."
"Because I thought you loved me."
"I did love you," The taller man said in a startled sort of voice.
Vegeta shook his head, "You didn't love me. When you love someone... Things don't get in the way; things like College."
Piccolo frowned more and watched the Prince turn to the side sadly.
"Vegeta... You shouldn't say things you aren't sure of. I did; do love you." He turned the red-head to face him and leaned down, laying a soft kiss on his lips.
Vegeta froze in shock before reaching up to rest his hand on Piccolo's shoulder, he stood up on his knees, moving over to wrap his thighs over the other's lap and sit there.
The Dark skinned man below him wrapped an arm around Vegeta's slim waist and pulled him close.
"So..." Vegeta breathed out as they pulled apart, "What's in the bag?"
"You just moved here Goku, so I'll let you in on a little secret."
Goku looked between the two green clad men in the seat across from him, "A secret?"
They both nodded.
The taller of the two smiled and leaned in a bit, "I'll bet you didn't know that a few months back Vegeta was in an incident that almost took his life?"
"What?!" Goku looked around wildly and a few others nodded.
"Yes," The guys continued, "I'm Cell. I was a very distant friend at the time but I was there."
His friend beside him smiled, "Yes basically there was an explosion and Vegeta was at the top of this roof. He fell right into a truck of these green beans."
A boy in front of them that had been listening smiled, he had short, spiked white hair and bright blue eyes, "Yeah, he was blasted off the roof of the building from some wild explosion right behind him."
Goku gasped, "But the fall would kill anyone."
Cell nodded in response, still smiling, "Naturally yes. The doctors didn't think Vegeta was going to make it. You see... Vegeta is an impenetrable being. Rumor even has it that he's 'immortal'."
"Well of course," The white haired boy in front of them interrupted once more, "He broke his back in three places and is still walking today, that's pretty amazing if you ask me."
The boy that had been sitting right beside Cell nodded, "Yes, and do you want to know who it was that caused the explosion?"
"Yeah!?" Goku said in excitement.
Cell Jr sat up straight and pointed to the front of the bus where a man sat, long black spiky hair and a red bandana around his bare left leg, "Him. Radditz."
Goku gasped as he looked at the guy, "Yeah I saw that guy yesterday."
"He was a part of the Saiyans once. But Vegeta kicked him out after the incident." Cell smiled as Goku turned back to them in shock.
"No kidding?" He asked.
Cell shook his head, turning to face forward once more, "No it's completely true. And you wanna know what's more strange?"
Goku frowned at him, "I'm not sure if I do."
"Well," Cell turned to face him, "Vegeta recovered from the blast within a week. Come second week and he was already walking again."
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Alright peoples!
There's Chapter 3! I hope you all liked it! XD
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Coming up in Chapter 4:
"You saw him naked?"
"Does your father beat you?"
"Didn't you know, Cell was Vegeta's old boyfriend, they don't like each other so much anymore."
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"Have you told Goku yet?"
"I am immortal, that fall, I should have died, but I didn't."
"It's kind of a long story Kakarrot, I don't want to get too into it."
"I had it all planned out... And then HE came along and... Screwed it all up! He had to know everything!"
A lots happening in the next Chapter of 'My Happy Ending'!
Dun, Dun, DUN!
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