Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Chiana - New Orphan ❯ Chichi's Kindness and Vegeta's Disaproval ( Chapter 3 )

CHICHI'S KINDNESS AND VEGETA'S DISAPPROVAL

 

I soon found myself sitting on a big, cushiony couch with four new faces staring at me, who which I later found out they were, Krillen, 18 and Marron being there daughter. And also a big fore-headed man named Vegeta. When I heard what 18's name was I laughed and got a glare from her. I apologised and she, being used to it by now, accepted and happily started to chat with me.

 

Gohan's mother Chichi came through the door with two others, Bulma and Videl. All three of them looked happy, cheerful and kind souls. Chichi came round and sat beside me and we started chatting about, well, anything in general until dinner was ready. When it was, we all moved into the kitchen and I sat beside Goten and Trunks opposite me. While we were doing this, Goku was explaining to Chichi about me which he had been told from Gohan apparently.

 

As I sat there I noticed something strange: they had knives, forks and spoons and being a poor person, I didn't use them, as we would always get something we could eat with our hands. Everyone else was starting to eat and I didn't want to seem mean and not eat the wonderful food, however it was a small starter: soup. And of course being me, I lifted the soup bowl up to my lips and started to slurp it. As I did this I got that feeling when you know you're being watched so I looked up just above the top of the bowl and found that everyone was staring at me.

 

“Forgive me. I have never really used any of the knives, forks or spoons.” I lowered my head in embarrassment and they were still staring at me. So out of the kindness of Gohan, he lifted his own soup bowl to his lips and slurped even louder than I did which got the attention away from me and Goku, of course, followed which a tremendous burp! It really was quite funny, but maybe that's something where you had to be there to see how funny it really was.

 

Bulma, being the closest to me, got up and came round to me and put the spoon into my hand in the right way and showed me how to eat the soup with it. It defiantly made me feel better and thanks to Gohan and Goku, it made things a lot better in my case.

 

However I could still sense that someone was still looking at me, so I strained my eyes up to look around and I found the big fore-headed monkey looking at me in disgust. I lowered my head again and continued to eat.

 

After dinner and a few more lessons from Bulma with the knife and fork, we all went back into the kitchen and started to chat. I told them about what happened to me and they all seemed so sincere and I was really thankful, well except…

 

“Let's send her back to the orphanage she came from. Or better yet, dump her in a sewer where she belongs!” Vegeta the big fore-headed monkey shouted out with yet another look of disgust on his face, towards me. Bulma being the person she is, got up and moved towards Vegeta ready to slap him, but Goku got in the way.

 

I lowered my head down again and could feel trickles of water coming down my cheeks. Videl saw this and tried to comfort me. While I was crying my eyes out, Bulma and Goku both pulled Vegeta into the kitchen and talked to him.

 

“Why don't you like her?” Goku asked in a serious tone that I actually would have never thought possible for such a gentle man like him.

 

“She is a common poor girl. Someone who doesn't deserved to be treated fairly!” Vegeta shouted out at Bulma and Goku and stormed out the front door. Of course everyone and I heard this.

 

When it got later into the night, everyone was leaving and I was sat on the couch while Gohan and the others waved good bye to Krillen and his family, and Bulma and Trunks. Chichi soon came back and a placed a hand on my shoulder.

 

“Now what are we going to do with you?” Chichi asked with a smile but I gave her a sad face, as If I thought she would send me back like Vegeta said, or just say goodbye and out the door I would go. But then she offered her palm and I took it, She led me up to a spare bedroom they had and she kindly set up a blow-up bed, with blankets and a pillow. I slept well that night, for once and I knew things were going to get better, even if Vegeta didn't like me.

 

I guess it was at that point as I drifted off to sleep, I knew that at any chance I had when seeing Vegeta again, I would make that moment a living hell for him. This soon grew stronger and maybe for no reason I would do mean things to him, even if he didn't do anything wrong to me at that moment. Mean things but things that can't hurt him because of who he is, these things weren't like me at all. `The Prince Of All Saiyans!' Big whoop! Like anyone cares about that anymore!