Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Always Remember Me ❯ Chapter 4

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Once Vegeta was interested into the MRI machine the doctors toled him to stay perfectly still. Since they were about to start the test and the slighted movement would keep him in there longer. To Vegeta a hour and a half was more than enough time to be incased in a magnet machine.

“Ok Vegeta were going to start now” Stated Dr. Roy Shima who was the head doctor on Vegeta’s case.

Vegeta was really trying not to freak out but he felt like he was being suffocate there was only five inches of breathing room above him. How could he possibly stay in this machine for a whole 90 minuets. It would be longer if he moved and he had a feeling he was going to be moving a lot. Bulma had given him her ipod contraption which played music for him since the stupid doctor suggested it. The machine makes a lot of noise so it was either ear plugs or the music contraption. So his lovely wife picked the contraption luckily enough she put music he liked on it. Vegeta unknown to many loved alternative music especially the Killers and Dashboard confessionals.

Bulma was sitting in a chair next to Vegeta’s feet she had convinced the doctors to let her in there. They agreed but made sure she had nothing magnetic or she’d be sucked into the machine and possibly injure Vegeta. She had her hand resting on his foot to make sure he knew she was there but was careful because she knew how ticklish his feet were.

The doctors were paying close attention to the images of the scan looking for anything that could be causing his headaches. They had a few possible leads a tumor, a anisum, the possibilities with Vegeta were endless. So they had to careful scan every inch of the Saiyan Princes brain.

After a few songs Vegeta decided he was keeping this music contraption. He laughed to him self the woman wasn’t so stupid after all. He decided it was best to close his eyes and listen to the music maybe even fall asleep. The more he looked up at the ceiling the more his instincts toled him to get out and he knew he couldn’t do that.

After about a hour into the scan, Dr. Shima found something. “Its right there clear as day, I can’t believe it.”

Vitaila and Sakana took the kids to the park to ease there minds. Since the three were wondering why than hadn’t seen there parents since before dinner yesterday evening and neither of them had a clue what to tell them. (A/N: yes I know im evil because you have to wait till I decide to tell you what they found in Vegeta’s brain bwahaha)

“Aunt Saka where’s mommy and daddy I miss them” Bura said tired of playing on the jungle gym with her sister and brother.

“They had to go some where” Sakana said fastly “to a..a business meeting for your moms company... yea that’s right” she smiled at her smooth cover

“But daddy was sick, why would daddy go to a meeting when he’s sick”

“He felt better” Vitaila said watching Trunks and Socks carefully on the jungle gym since the two were rough housing as ususal.

“But he was really, really sick how did he feel better so fast”

“He’s saiyan prince they can do that”

“But he’s been sick before sometimes it takes a few days for him to get better”

“Your mother made him better now stop with the questions little one you’ll see your parents soon I promise” Vitaila said smiling at her.

“Ok grandma I trust you but can we go home I don’t want to play anymore”

“We’ll go home in a little bit let your brother and sister play a little more” Vitaila said directing her glaze back to her two rambunctious grandchildren who resembled her son so much. ‘I cant believe I missed Vegeta’s entire childhood I never got to see him play like that’ she sighed to her self ‘That could have been him and Sakana if I hadn’t left him, I don’t blame him for hating me’

“Mother you do know Vegeta doesn’t hate you he’s just confused, don’t take his anger to personally” Sakana put her arm around her mother. “Besides Bulma said that’s how he warms up to people.”

“I hope your right but right now he’s very sick and it could be because I let him fall into Frieza’s clutches.”

“What’s Frieza it sounds like its cold” Bura said looking up at the two with her innocent baby blues.

‘Dammit I forgot she was here’ Vitaila mentally scolded herself. “He’s no one Bura go play on the swings ok?”
“But I toled you I don’t want to play here I want to go home.”

“Bura you cant always get your way”

“My daddy says a Saiyan Princess gets whatever she want’s he tells me and Socks that all the time.” She said standing up strength and putting her hands on her hips with a huff. “And im a saiyan princess so we have to do what I want” She declared with a loud bellow.

“And im the Queen of all saiyans and I decided if the Princess and Princes request are out of control so go play on the swings till I say were ready to go, Do I make my self clear Princess Bura” Vitaila was getting slightly annoyed at her young granddaughter and couldn’t believe how much Vegeta had spoiled her.

Bura gave her grandmother a nasty glare and stomped off.

“God she’s spoiled” Sakana said with a laugh but only got a growl as a response form her mother.

“Ouch Trunks you hit me too hard” Socks said kicking her brother in the shin and running off.

“Hey that’s not fair that’s not fair Socks that was a cheep shot” Trunks chased after his sister and punched her in the arm.

“Your hitting me too hard!” She kicked him hard in the stomach and ran off.

“Ouch Socks im telling dad that your fighting like a low class scum!”

“No im not!” she screamed back “im telling daddy your hitting me too hard and he’s gona punish you”

“Not if I tell him my new’s first!”

“Children!” Vitaila Yelled over the two bickering siblings. The two stopped and looked at there grandmother. “Time to go home lets go”

The 5 saiyans walked threw the park and crossed the street to Capusal Corp.

“Grandma im hungry” Trunks wined

“What do you want to eat, and don’t wine its not becoming of a prince”

Trunks looked at her “You know dad says the same thing to me, umm I want a cheeseburgers and Fries and pizza oh and Spaghetti!”
Vitaila shook her head. “Its because your fathers right, Girls you hungry”

“Uh huh” The twins replied at the same time and giggled afterwards realizing what they did.

Vitaila sighed wondering how Vegeta and Bulma handled the three of them. “And what would you two like”

“Ice cream!” they both yelled together and threw the hands off.

“Why are you screaming”

“Because you gotta scream for Ice Cream!” they both said yelling as they got to the Ice cream part.

“Ice cream is a desert not a food, What food would you like and no more screaming I don’t care if its what you do for ice cream.” she said rubbing her temples.

“I like what Papa likes steak and mash potatoes”

“And I like what mommy likes Salad and chicken”

Vitaila looked to Sakana “please tell me you know how to cook this crap”

Sakana Shrugged “We’ll figure it out, somehow”

Vitaila could only groan as she got the cook book out and had the kids explain what there food was and what it looked like.

Vegeta had been moved back to his room after the 2 hour long MRI. Yes our saiyan prince moved quite a few times bopping his head to the music. He smiled to him self as Bulma played with his hair. He was still listing to the music contraption he couldn’t believe it could hold over 5,000 songs. His new mission when he got home was to fill this device with music he liked. Also to have Bulma hook a machine up to his GR so he could play this music while he trained.

“Aren’t you glad I got that for you for Christmas”

“Im now I didn’t know what the hell it was then but im glad I have it now” He smiled at her “thanks Bulma”

“Your welcome Geta,” she sighed to her self she was very worried about what her Husbands tests results would be. “The kids are probably worried”

“Most likely are especially my girls”
“Our Girls Geta” she poked him In the nose.

“Fine our girls, make you a bet there all driving Sakana and my mother nuts.” he said with a devious smirk that could only be found on our Saiyan Princes face.

“Oh they deftly are” she smiled big seeing that smirk on his face.

“What’s taking the stupid doctors so long”

“There scared of you Geta they want to be a 100% sure about What’s wrong with you before they tell you,” she made a hand gesture like when your trying to find the right words for something. “Ah they think you’ll blast them”

“I should blast them for making me wait” he said gruffly crossing his arms over his chest.

She started playing with his hair she could feel how tense he was. She knew he was very scared of what his test results would be. “Its going to be ok Geta” she said kissing the top of his head. “What ever it is we can handle it together”

Vegeta looked up at her and took a shaky breath “I hate when you read my mind like that”

“And I know how much you love it so don’t lie Mr. Cocky Saiyan Prince”

“Fine whatever you say Bulma”

“Geta its going to be ok” she pulled him into her trying to calm him as best she could.

Vegeta didn’t say anything he just laid his head against her chest. He felt so safe in her arms, she was the only one who could calm him down like this. He sighed and wrapped his arms around her knowing she was just as scared as he was.



Socks, Trunks and Bura had locked themselfs in there parents room. They had a plan and they were going to see it threw to the end.

“Ok Socks you get mom’s cell number out of dad’s phone, Bura you be the look out and I’ll call the number.”

“Why do I have to be the look out.” Bura wined

“Just do it”

Socks went over to Vegeta’s side of the bed and started going threw his things to find his cell phone. “I found it!” she exclamed excitably

“Ok get mom’s cell number”

“I know Trunks! Give me a second”

Trunks just slapped his face and decided his two little sisters were not good partners in crime. He wished Goten was there helping him. Bura was still wining about being the look out as she stood by the door.

“I got it Trunks”

“Ok what is it”

“917-588-2478" (A/N: made the number up go ahead call it, it’s a cell number or should be)


Bulma jumped a little as her cell rang she looked down at it and it said home. “Its home” she said to Vegeta who just nodded and put his head back against her chest.

“Hello” She jumped as she heard her three children fighting over the phone.

“Hey mom, Socks stop it im talking fist im oldest.” He said trying to fight off his younger sisters, Bura was all ready crying.

“Trunks baby, What’s going on?”

“We wanted to know where you and dad went because they said you went on a business meeting and dad hates those and rarely ever goes with you, and he was sick.” Trunks said taking a deep breath

Vegeta looked up at Bulma hearing there son’s voice and hearing all the noise in the background.

“Ouch!” Trunks yelled as socks bit him and took the phone

“Mommy are you and Papa ok, is Papa really sick are you ever gona come back home, Can I talk to Papa?”

Bulma smiled as she heard the ratings of her 5 year old daughter. “Were fine honey, Mommy brought daddy to the doctors because of his headaches remember how he gets them, We’ll be home soon,” She glanced down at Vegeta to see if he wanted to talk to her.
Vegeta could here his daughter over the phone and it made him smile, when Bulma looked down at him he reached up for the phone.

“Yea you can talk to daddy he’s right here” she said giving the phone to Vegeta

“Hey Princess”

“Papa are you ok, mommy actually got you to go to the doctors does that mean your really, really sick”

“Princess im fine I just don’t like getting headaches anymore so I want them to stop that’s all.” He said calmly and leaned back into Bulma. “Are you three being good”

“Umm kinda were hiding form Grandma and Aunt Saka,”

“Why are you hiding”

“Cause they lied to us and we wanted to talk to you and mommy and they wouldn’t let us”

Vegeta sighed he could almost agree with his daughter bout Vitaila being a liar. “Where are you three hiding”

“In your room because they took down the number list with mommy’s cell number so we had to find your phone and get it”

Vegeta shook his head there was no stopping those three when they really wanted something. “Ok just don’t make a mess and try not to kill your brother.”

“Ok papa Bura wants to talk to you hold on a sec, I love you papa feel better” She kissed the phone to make the nose.

“Love you too princess” he sighed when he head Bura’s voice and he could tell she had been crying “Why are you crying Bura”

“Trunks pushed me and, and he wouldn’t let me talk to you and daddy he made me be the look out”

“He’ll get punished for pushing out, but there’s nothing wrong with being the look out princess it’s a very important job”

Bulma kissed his head, he really was a great father no matter what anyone thought of him.

“Mr, Mrs. Vegeta Briefs we have the test results.”
Vegeta looked at the doctor and felt his stomach turn into a hunk of ice. “Princess I’ll talk to you later ok, I promise Bura, Love you bye” Vegeta hung up the phone looked at the doctor.


“Mr. Vegeta Briefs you have a Cerebral aneurysm”

“What the hell is that”

“It’s a weekend blood vessel in your brain its almost as if some one has put a kink in your blood vessel causing it to swell with blood like a hose would with water.”

Vegeta just stared at the doctor sightly confused.

“Now your’s is pretty big and it would explain your headache’s and vomiting, with out surgery it could burst and you could die.”

“Surgery?” Vegeta didn’t like that one bit after years of being used as Frieza’s personal Guiena pig he wasn’t looking foward to going under the knife again.

Bulma just rubbed Vegeta’s back. “I want to go home”

Doctor Shima sighed. “I’ll release you but your going to have to come back and have the surgery the sooner the better.”

Vegeta nodded “I just need sometime at home to think this over”

“I under stand sir, I’ll go fill out your discharge papers.”

Dr. Shima came back about 10 minents later. “Just sign on the lines” he said pointing

Vegeta wouldn’t admit it but he was having really bad double vision it looked like the doctor had 5 fingers no 10. Vegeta could only hope he signed in the right place.

“I want to see you back here by Sunday ok?”

Vegeta just nodded so he had up to 6 days to decide about this.

Bulma got Vegeta into there car. “Baby you ok?” she didn’t like how quite he was being.

“I’ll be fine Bulma, guess im just in a little shock.”

“Its going to be ok Geta I won’t let anything bad happen to you” she said rubbing his arm.
“I know, it’s just,” he sighed

“Baby you don’t have to tell me I know already”

“Lets just get home I miss the brats”

“Sounds good to me” she said with a smile and took off towards home.


A/N: hey lol look it, it only took me a day I stared it last night n fished it today great plan lol. And I put more of the kids for you jess. Anyway hope you like it I might be a little evil to our Saiyan Prince ^-^ ... Please Review!