Chapter 18: Vegeta's Modern Life
You: "Don't treat my mom like a slave! You're in a normal, modern house! We're NOT a family of slaves like your royal home!"
Vegeta: "So you live in this middle class house?"
You (mocking Vegeta's voice, snickering): "Middle class."
Vegeta (shouts): "You mother…! I don't sound like that!"
(You and your mom starts laughing out loud.)
Mom: "Vegeta, I think you should be a comedian someday!"
(Vegeta shouted at your mom in short-tempered.)
Vegeta (glaring at your mom): "Why should I be a comedian? I just had a short temper sometimes anyone thinks something crazy about me!"
(You starts laughing hysterically.)
You: "Good one, Vegeta!"
Vegeta: "What the heck are you laughing at me?"
You: "Sorry, haha! I'm sorry, your explaination says it all!"
(Vegeta's fist was pumped.)
Vegeta (growls): "Why, you…"
(Your mom protected you.)
Mom: "Wait! Don't hit my child!"
Vegeta: "Explain why, then I'll stop."
Mom: "If you play rough on my (your name), you will get out of our house this instant!"
(Vegeta turned away from your mom as he crossed his arms over his chest.)
Vegeta: "Then, good! I don't want to live in your house!"
(Your mom spokes in a worried voice.)
Mom: "Don't go! I really want you to help (your name) to do chores."
(Vegeta paused, and imagine him and you do the chores.)
Vegeta's Imagination
(Vegeta suddenly tripped due to dropping some of the laundry as you starts laughing at him.)
Reality (Your house)
You: "We really want a hand from you!"
(You whispered to Vegeta's ear.)
You: "Besides, I wish you here. You better keep it a secret, and keep your thoughts to yourself."
Vegeta (whispering): "Fine, I won't have to kill you."
Mom: "Okay, then, should we start the laundry?"
You: "Yeah! All right! We'll get the job done with Vegeta's help!"
(Vegeta starts sweating as he sighs deeply.)
Vegeta: "Is it just me, or they had a brain to read my imagination?"
(Continue to chapter 27 to move on.)