Time for Chapter 4!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Dragon Ball Z!

Bulma's P.O.V.

I woke up and walked to Bulla's room. I saw that she was still sleeping.

My little angel with devil horns, I thought to myself.

I giggled.

I walk to the kitchen and start to make the breakfast.

A few minutes later, Trunks comes down, followed by Vegeta.

They sat down and suddenly I hear a cry.

I was about to walk, but Trunks stopped me.

"I'll go get Bulla", he says. I nod and continue to eat.

He comes down carrying Bulla, who was sucking her thumb.

"I guess someone's hungry", I laugh at Bulla.

"Trunks sit her down in her chair and feed her", I order.

He nods. He gets a spoon.

"Here comes the plane", he says in a dumb little voice.

I laugh at Bulla's reaction.

She doesn't look like she is enjoying Trunks.

I check the clock. I get up and run to my room. I come back dressed up.

"Everyone behave, I'll be back in a hour or so", I say and leave to the meeting.

Trunk's P.O.V.

I pout at Bulla. She didn't want to eat.

I thought for a moment. I had an idea on how to get her to eat.

I grab the spoon with food.

"Look, Bulla, it's Kakarrot!", I say.

Instantly, she opens her mouth and I put the food in. It was really funny.

It looked like she was chewing with force.

My dad looks at me.

"I'm going to train for a while", he says as he leaves to the gravity room.

"I wonder what your first word will be", I tell her.

She looks at me and smiles.

Then she spits out the food and it lands in my face.

I send her a glare.

She starts laughing uncontrollably.

I pout at her. She stops and tears start.

"No, no, no", I start. "Pleas don't cry", I beg her.

I grab the nearest bowl of food and shove it in my face. She starts laughing again, as if nothing happened.

My eyes start to hurt. I see the bowl I had grabbed.

I gulped. It was Salsa.

I scream and Bulla laughs harder.

After I clean myself, I look at her. "You're so mean", I tell her.

Like she understands me, she sticks out her tongue at me.

"You little"-, I was cut off by my father hitting me. "She's too young to learn those words. Wait till she's like six", he tells me.

I nod and rub the part of my head he had hit.

Suddenly I smell something. I held my nose.

"What's that smell?", I ask my dad, who also held his nose.

He pointed to Bulla.

"Come on!", I yell. I turn to my dad, who had already left.

I get my laptop and go to Google.

I typed, 'How to change a diaper?'.

It gave me a lot of ways but I finally clicked one.

I grab Bulla. I take off her diaper. I grab the diaper with a claw and throw it in the fire.

I grab a new diaper. I read the directions.

A few minutes of Trunks trying to change Bulla's Diaper

I finally got it right.

"You look fine", I tell her.

Then I realize that the diaper was on her head and not on her bottom.

I groaned. I took it off her head and put it on her the Right Way.

I turn on the T.V. and watch SpongeBob.

I laugh at the idiotic things they do.

Bulla beside me was smiling at the figures on the screen.

I wanted to get back at her but how?

I change the channel and it reveals a scary movie.

I smirk and turn off the lights. She looks alarmed but pushes it aside.

I make popcorn and continue to watch the movie.

I look at Bulla.

Her face was pale, and her eyes were wide open. I check what movie this was.

It was a Japanese horror movie.

I turn off the T.V. when the movie was over. I put my hand on her small shoulder and she screams.

I cover my ears.

My dad comes in and carries her. He hushes her. She quiets down and falls asleep.

"How did you do that?", I ask in amazement.

"It's called parenting classes.", he says.

My mom comes in after a few hours. She carries Bulla to her room. Finally we all fall asleep.

Well, I don't think Bulla will.

That's that. I'm going to skip two years.

And maybe she'll say her fist word….IDK!

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