I'm so happy with all the reviews you guys gave me! You really made my day! Thank you all very much!I really appreciate it! So, this fic is gonna be mostly like a BulmaxVegeta and GohanxVidel romance thing.

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Chapter Two: Car Problems

"I can't believe you Trunks! How can you get into a fight on the first day of school? What are you nuts? I thought I raised you better than that Trunks Briefs, and I had to leave my job just to come pick you up! I have to have a substitute on the first day!" Bulma yelled as she backed the car out of the parking lot. In the passenger seat sat Trunks. He rolled his eyes at his mother's statement.

"I don't even know why you're yelling at me! He started it!"

"I don't care who started it Trunks! You shouldn't have broken his nose! Do you know who has to pay for it? Me!"

"Why are you complaining? You're freakin' rich!"

"Watch your mouth young man. You're already in trouble. The boy was in eighth grade!"

"So? He made fun of me!"

"Well what did he say to make you do that Trunks, huh?"

"He said something about my dad! My real dad! Not that loser Yamcha!"

"Trunks will you just-" Bulma paused for a moment. She couldn't believe her ears. Trunks really did miss his father. To make it worst he now works with Bulma. What could she say to him? The boy practically fell into depression when he left. Bulma turned the car down the street and spoke again, "Trunks, I honestly don't know what to say to you. Do you really miss your father?"

"Yes I do." He turned his head to look out the window and Bulma could've sworn she saw him crying.

"Mom?"

"What?"

"Do you plan on marrying Yamcha?"

"What? Yeah, of course. As soon as he proposes, why?"

"If he marries you, then I want to live with grandma and grandpa."

"What? No of course not Trunks. I'm your mother. You're going to live with me and be very happy."

"Can't you see that I'm not happy? I honestly don't like Yamcha. Not one bit. He doesn't even have a real job! Dad was more of a man and father to me than he'll ever be!"

"Wait a second! Don't you talk like that about Yamcha! He's a good man and he works hard to support our family."

"Family? Mom, this isn't a family! In case you haven't notice dad is missing and Yamcha isn't suppose to be in it! I bet you make more money than him!"

At that moment, Bulma wanted to reach over and snap the twelve-year-old's neck in half. Why couldn't Trunks just listen? She was just tempting to shake the life out of him. Make him understand and believe her. After all, he wasn't the only suffering. Half of her missed Vegeta as well, while the other half wanted him dead. She has never been so confused in her life.

Bulma turned to her son. He wasn't looking back at her. I guess he really took it personal...She thought as she turned her eyes away from the road for a second. "Trunks, look-"

"Mom! Look out!" Trunks yelled as he pointed his finger to the road. Bulma only had enough time to slam down on her breaks, causing the car to swerve and slam into the back of the car in front of them. Bulma and Trunks both jerked forward, making Trunks slam his head on the dashboard and let out a painful cry. Bulma however, put her hands out in front of her to stop herself. Then it everything went black.

Bulma slowly lifted her head off the steering wheel. Her vision was blurry and her arm ached. What happened? She looked forward and saw smoke coming out of the front of her dented hood. She slammed her car into the back of someone else's. Great...as if my day can't get any worse. And it did.

She turned her direction over to Trunks and gasped. The boy had his head on the dashboard and looked to be unconscious. She reached over and unhooked his seat belt. If he didn't have it on then he would've flew through the windshield. Bulma began shaking her son like crazy. "Trunks! Trunks! Wake up! Please wake up!"

Trunks mumbled something and he immediately jumped up. He rubbed his head and looked at the smoke coming out of the hood. "What the heck mom? You crashed the car?"

Bulma narrowed her eyes. "Be happy, you're alive. Stay right here." She unclipped her seat belt and climbed out of the car to inspect the damage. It looked really badly. The front of her car was badly beat up. The headlights hung off and the hood was basically hanging on by a thread. The black BMW in front of her had it's trunk smashed in and the license plate hanging off. Boy, was this gonna cost her a lot.

The driver's door opened and the being that stepped out made Bulma want to yell. It was Vegeta. He rubbed his head and frowned angrily at the blue-haired woman. "Are you trying to kill me woman?" Bulma put her hands on her hips. "Well excuse me Vegeta! You're a stupid moron first you come to my job, then you make me hit your car! The light was green!"

"No, it wasn't woman! It just turned green exactly five seconds ago. You were probably running your big mouth! Who's that in the car with you, anyway?" As is on cue, the passenger door opened up and out popped Trunks' head.

"Dad! I can't believe it! It really is you!" Trunks ran over and hugged his father. To Bulma's surprise Vegeta hugged him back. I guess he misses Trunks as much as Trunks misses. Trunks looked up and smiled at his dad. "Where have you been all these years? I missed you ya know."

Vegeta squatted down in front of him. "I've been busy a lot lately son. I got a job working with your mother at the high school."

Trunks' eyes got wide. "Really? Does this mean I can visit you when ever I wanted?"

"Sure. If your mother allows it." He stood up.

Vegeta turned to Bulma and glared at her. WHAT? Why is he looking at me like that? Bulma frowned and looked at Trunks who looked like he got offered a million dollars. "What?" She asked and glared back at Vegeta. Vegeta was about to open up his mouth to say something when he noticed Trunks' forehead bleeding.

"What happened to your head, son?" He asked and Trunks blinked as if he just realized that it was bleeding. Some blood trailed down his forehead and onto the tip of his nose, Trunks crossed his eyes and a horror expression appeared on his face.

"Oh, god! Blood! I'm going to die!"

"Trunks, will you calm down? You're not going to die!" Bulma covered her face with her hands. Why can't I have a normal son?

"It looks serious. We should take him to the hospital." Vegeta suggested.

"What do you mean we? Look, Vegeta. You better pay for these damages you done."

"I'm not paying a single dime. You hit me."

"No I didn't! You were clearly just sitting there!"

"I was not!"

Trunks began wobbling and without a another second he fell on the ground. Bulma rushed over to her now unconscious son.

"Great, look what you did! Now I have to lift him!" Bulma looked down at him. He was pretty big. Vegeta rolled his eyes with annoyance. "Bulma, calm down. Since you obviously can't take your car, I'll give you a lift to the hospital."

"Oh, so what's wrong with my car?" She mocked.

"Everything. I'm not going to be seen around town in that piece of crap. I don't even think it can start. Since my car isn't as bad looking as yours I'll just have to drive you there." He did have a point. She turned her car back into a capsule and shoved it in her pocket.

Sighing, Bulma allowed Vegeta to take their son out of her hands and carry him to the back seat of his car. He carefully laid the boy down and got into the driver's side while Bulma got in the passenger seat. "Don't slam my door." He said and Bulma slammed it anyway.

"Are you mad woman? Didn't I say don't slam my door?"

"Oh, who cares Vegeta! You're car is already beat up and it looks cheap!"

"Cheap? I'll have you know this car costs more than your outfit!" He started the car and was surprised to see it work. He backed up and drove to the hospital. "How are you not in school? Its the middle of the day?" Bulma asked as they passed a stop sign.

"I was on my lunch break when a certain person rammed the back of my car in."

"Gee, I wonder who that'll be." There was an awkward silence and Vegeta said, "Are you still with that loser Yamcha?" Why does he care about who I'm seeing?

"Yeah, and we're all very happy for your information."

"Someone is snappy. Just like when we were married."

"Shut up! That wasn't a marriage to me and it was all a mistake."

"Giving birth to the brat in the backseat was a mistake?"

"No, getting married to you! How can you just waltz back in here after five years?"

"Well, what do you think 'divorce' means, huh? Its when two people that are married decide not to be together and more and-"

"I know what it is you idiot!"

She crossed her arms across her chest and saw the hospital come into view. Vegeta turned into the parking lot and parked the car. He climbed out and opened the door behind the driver's seat. He grabbed Trunks out and swung him over his shoulder as Bulma followed behind him. As soon as they appeared in the waiting room, the nurse behind the counter said, "Oh my, what happened?"

"Car accident." Bulma answered.

The nurse grabbed a sheet of paper and said, "Okay, well the doctor is busy right now, so you're going to have to fill out this information sheet." She slid it across the counter top. "Are you two the boy's parents?" They both nodded. "Okay, your name."

"Vegeta."

"And yours?"

"Bulma."

"The boy's?"

"Trunks." Bulma answered. Vegeta shifted Trunks to his other arm. "The boy is getting fat, Bulma why are you trying to make my son overweight?" Bulma was outraged. "I am not trying to fatten Trunks up. Geez!" She turned back to the nurse. "You were saying?"

"Oh, um, I'll just let you two fill the rest of this out on your own. It seems you guys need to be alone anyway. I'll call you when the doctor is ready."

Bulma and Vegeta walked over to the waiting room and sat down. Vegeta laid Trunks' body on a nearby chair and watched Bulma fill out the rest of the list. After a few minutes, the doctor was ready for them. "You can set him down right there on the bed, sir." The nurse said as she led them in a room. Vegeta walked over and placed Trunks on the bed. "Watch his head Vegeta!" Bulma shouted.

"Don't yell at me woman!" Trunks' head hit the metal bar in front of the bed. He bolted right up. "OW!" He rubbed his head and the nurse stood there watching. "Look what you did you idiot!" Bulma ran over to comfort her son. "I'm the idiot? You're the whole reason why we're in here!"

Vegeta recalled.

The nurse backed out of the room. "Stop arguing you guys!" Trunks yelled as he put his hands up. Bulma mumbled something and sat down in a chair, while Vegeta leaned against a wall. The three of them sat there in silence. None of them said a word. Trunks opened his mouth and said, "Mom, shouldn't we like, call the cops? I mean we were in a car accident."

"I don't really think its a big deal where the cops have to get involved. I'll pay you Vegeta, as long as you pay me, deal?" Vegeta was about to open his mouth when the doctor walked in. He gave a warm smile to Trunks and then turned to Bulma and Vegeta. "Alright...it saids here that Trunks has a head injury, correct?"

"Don't you see his head bleeding, doc?" Vegeta snorted.

"Vegeta!" Bulma rolled her eyes. The doctor walked over to look at the boy. "We're going to have to take some tests, but don't worry. It won't hurt. I just need Trunks' blood type."

"A." Bulma said.

"B." Vegeta spoke.

"It saids here AB." The doctor said as he looked down at his clipboard. "I'll be back soon." With that, he left out of the room. Bulma reached down and pulled her phone out of her purse. She turned it on and realized she had a text message from Yamcha. She looked at it and it read:

What r u doing?

She thought for a moment and then replied with: I'm at the hospital wit Trunks

What happened?

A little car trouble, don't wrry. B home soon.

O K

She closed her phone down and saw Vegeta eyeing her from the wall. "What?"

"Nothing." He replied and once again the room fell into silence.

"Guess what dad?"

"What?"

"I got into a fight today at school."

"You did? Did you win?"

"Yeah, I put the punk in the hospital. I think he's down the hall from us." Vegeta walked over and high-fived Trunks. "Vegeta, don't encourage him!"

Vegeta rolled his eyes. The door opened up and in walked the doctor and a nurse. The nurse began treating Trunks' head injury while the doctor talked to Bulma. "It's nothing serious Miss Briefs, all you gotta do is change the bandages once a day and it'll heal in about a week."

"Thank you doctor." He nodded and walked back out of the room with the nurse behind him. The three of them exited the hospital and walked back toward Vegeta's car. It was around noon so they decided to let Vegeta drop them off at their house. When they pulled up, they were greeted by Yamcha. "Hey, Vegeta." He said narrowing his eyes. Trunks climbed out the back seat and Bulma got out the passenger seat. The two of them quickly walked into the house.

Vegeta opened the door and glared at Yamcha. The two men stood there staring at each other, and if Bulma didn't tell Yamcha to come into the house, they would've stood there all day. "I'm watching you Vegeta. I know you know work with Bulma now, and if you try anything funny I'll get you. I PROMISE."

Vegeta laughed. "Oh, give me a break! You think I want that stupid cow, back? If I did, I would make sure she forgets all about you." Vegeta walked over toward his car and pressed a button on it. It turned into a capsule and he shoved it in his pocket. He then dug into his other pocket and pulled out another one. It exploded into a red Lexus and before he climbed in he turned to Yamcha and said, "...besides I have an advantage."

"Is that so? How?"

"I work with her now. That's eight hours and you only see her twice a day. In the night and in the morning. If I were you, I'd hold onto to her pretty tight because you know, teachers don't teach for eight hours straight. They gotta have a break sometime and before you know it...I'd slip her right out from under your nose." He slammed his door and left.

A/N: Boy! That was...weird. Is Vegeta serious? Does he still have feelings for Bulma? Will she fall for him again? Plus, why did they get a divorce in the first place? All I gotta say is read and review and I'll add the next chapter! Bye!