Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Family ❯ Family3 ( Chapter 3 )

Family
3

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z or its characters

A/N - I don't want to upset anyone, but this is NOT and Vegeta and Bulma get together! In my story, Vegeta is loyal to his family.

***** = a change is scene (from Master Roshi's house to space)

As the blurry void began to disperse from the crystal ball, a form began to take shape. Everyone in the room peered closer, as the form became apparent. It was a pair of boots, large black boots, with silver buckles and black laces that were not tied up. The image on the crystal ball became gradually smaller, as more of the form was revealed. Black pants, loose fitting around the lower legs were now appearing. The loose fitting pants became tighter on the persons thighs and ass, alerting the spectators that this was, indeed, a girl. As there eyes traveled up her body, they could not help but notice the girls tail. A blue tail, long and slim, with a triangular point on the end, was secured to her waist. A black wife-beater tank-top was exposed, covering the woman's flat, strong chest and stomach. At last the face was revealed! And what a face it was! The woman had a peachy skin tone, and light pink lips. A chiseled chin and nose gave her an air of authority. Her eyes were the color of the ocean, big and open, kind and caring. Short, spiky, platinum white hair finished of the illuminating view of the person known as Anakin.

********************************************************** ************** "She's beautiful." Remarked Yamcha as he stared at the image of the woman. "Who is she?" he asked. "She", Vegeta replied, "is my mate, and her name is Anakin". Everyone present looked at him and then looked to the woman, not believing what they had heard. Vegeta just scowled at them, then looked back to the woman. "You don't have to believe me".

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Anakin was putting the finishing touches on her cake, a chocolate masterpiece, covered with white frosting and decorated with flowers and an assortment of other colored frosting. Smiling to herself, she declared her victory. "I'm finished!" Nodding and smiling at the cake in satisfaction, she turned her attention to her young offspring, who were decorating there own smaller cakes.
Alex, the older of the two, was sitting on the kitchen table, covering his lump of deformed cake in blue frosting, claiming it was a wave. Wearing faded blue jeans and a navy blue t-shirt, he was the pinnacle of untidy. The much too big apron, complete with a chef's hat, did little to shield him from the delicious mess he had made. With a hairstyle and face to match Goku's, as well as a small, furry brown tail wrapped around his waist, Alex was at a high point in cuteness.
Vegeta Jr. was an exact replica of Vegeta, the only major difference being that Vegeta Jr. had rounder eyes. Vegeta Jr., lovingly referred to as VJ, was only just turning two years old, yet was already more distinguished than his older brother. Also wearing faded blue jeans, his attire was completed with a multi-colored green camouflage shirt. VJ's tail was hanging over the table he was currently sitting on, twitching every so often. VJ didn't see the need to decorate his cake; he instead found it perfectly enjoyable to tear chunks out of the cake, cover it with frosting, an eat it.
While admiring her delightful brood, Anakin's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door bell ringing. Taking a short glance in the direction of the door, Anakin went about the difficult task of insuring her cakes safety. Moving so that her kids had to look her in the eyes, she began "I have to answer the door and I don't want you, under any circumstance, to touch my cake. Do you both understand me?" Receiving a nod from VJ, she figured he was too busy with his own cake to be interested in hers; she turned her attention to Alex. "Are you going to touch my cake?" "No mommy" he replied, putting on his best innocent face. Deciding that was the right reply, Anakin went to answer the door.

What will become of Anakin's cake? Who is at the door? Find out next time!

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