Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ New Neighbour, New Feelings ❯ New Neighbour ( Chapter 1 )

New Neighbour, New Feelings

*~* By Butterfree *~*

Chapter 1

Vegeta woke to the sound of hammering and drilling and groaned as he rolled back over to get some sleep. Shouting started to follow up from that and he picked up his pillow and smothered his head to see if he could block the sound out by killing himself. "Bring it over here." One of the male builders called and then it was followed with a huge crashing sound and a scream of pain. Vegeta leapt out of his bed and wandered over to the double glass doors which lead out on to his balcony to see what all the noise was.

He stepped on to the cool granite tiles and leant over the black iron railing to peer over into the garden next to his. A large group of builders were putting up a huge white gazebo and building up a shinny wooden floor underneath. He watched as the men picked up all the wood they dropped and carried it to the shaded area under the gazebo. The balcony doors next to him opened ferociously as his younger brother came storming out and did the exact same as Vegeta… stared menacingly at the noisemakers next door. "Don't they know that we're trying to sleep?" The fifteen-year-old boy grumbled as he stretched in the warmth sun. Vegeta chuckled and did the same as he walked back into his room, leaving his bro to stare some more at next door.

So someone was finally moving into the house next to them. It was about time as the house was unoccupied for at least two years, only having a few buyers but they never stayed long enough for Vegeta to judge them. He padded out into the hallway and climbed down three flights of stairs until he reached the ground floor. His Mother was in the kitchen and it seemed that his Father was still asleep. Not for long. With noise like that im surprised he didn't shut them up himself. He grinned as he pictured his Father, all tousled haired and sleepy eyed, beating up a few of the fat builders next door. He sat down in the pine chair and waited for his Mother to put breakfast on the table. "Good morning Vegeta, sleep well?" She asked as she put a huge plate of bacon, eggs, toast and pancakes in front of him. His mother was one hell of a cook, the whole neighbour hood thought so whenever they come over for their annual summer BBQ, she always marinates or spices up the meat so that everyone is satisfied and makes the best potato and rice salads that everyone asks for second on over and over again. She has her own restaurant that's famous with all kind of people as well as businesses as they see it a place to go for their lunch breaks or find it a great place to go to take their customers out and sweeten the deal that they made that day.

His Mother was like an angel to every kid on the street. She was definatly one of those Mums where a kid would develop a `crush' on after the first glance and then fascinate over her till they reach high school. Vegeta didn't mind. He likes his Mother getting attention from time to time as long as none of his friends were those people. It was just something about his friends drooling over his Mum which creeped him out a little. She had black hair as dark as the night which reached mid back and warm charcoal eyes which if you get caught looking into they fill you with a warm feeling of caring and respect. Her laugh sounded like an angel singing and she had a soft comforting voice. Not to mention that she had a body that any woman would kill for, she just reached thirty-five and still looked like she was in her early twenties. His Mother sat down opposite him and tucked into her breakfast.

"Did the noise wake you aswell?" Vegeta asked as he swallowed a mouthful of bacon and eggs. She smiled but shook her head and finished what she was eating before speaking. Perfect manners. He thought. She's not like us one bit. Him, his Father and brother seemed to scoff their food down and still speak in between, which was quite a hard task to master.

"No I was awake early. It's too hot to sleep. But I did speak to one of the occupant of that house when I walked outside to get the newspaper. She's a nice lady, names Bunny Briefs. They've just moved from New York because her husband is the actual creature of Capsule Corp." Vegeta's eyebrows rose but didn't show nothing more on his face. He piled a few more pancakes in his mouth and carried on eating. "So they travel about a bit." She smiled as Vegeta downed his orange juice in one gulp. "They have a daughter, your age in fact."

"Proberly a right freak then if she has a scientist for a Father." He stated and walked over to put his plates in the dishwasher.

"Freak or not ive still arranged for you to take her out and about so that she can get used to this place." Vegeta's mouth dropped open and turned on his Mother. She was sitting smiling that angel smile and had a look on her face that read `you know you can't weasel out of this.' He muttered a `fine' and sat back down in the chair in a huff. She shook her head. "Your eighteen and you still act like a three year old."

"Thanks for the compliment, aren't you nice." He bit back. She carried on eating knowing to well that he just entered his `don't talk to me or I'll bitch at you' mood. He's so hard to get along with when he's like that. She sighed and then put her plates away.

A few minutes later Vegeta's brother Hikari came walking in and yawned as he sat down in his chair next to Vegeta. He raised his eyebrows as he looked at his older brothers moody face. "Man who slapped you?" He wondered and earned a laugh from their Mum.

"Ignore him. He's only mad because I arranged a date for him."

"Vegeta mad at going on a date. Those words I never thought I would hear together." Their Father came walking in and sat down in his chair opposite Hikari. "Food."

"Yeah I want mine to." Hikari spoke up and two hugely portioned plates were sat down in front of them. In no time at all the contents were consumed and they were both patting their stomachs in appreciation. "Im glad that you can cook Mum. Vegeta tries to poison me with his cooking." He laughed but then got shoved off his chair by Vegeta.

Vegeta stood and walked outside in the garden, away from his laughing family. He sat on the terrace and listened to the noise that was taking place next door. He suddenly stood up when he heard a sweet female voice call out. He walked to the fence where it sectioned the two gardens off and climbed the huge oak tree near him. He didn't know why he's doing this but something told him to investigate further. No way could a builder have a voice like that. He thought as he reached the top branches. He sat on the branch and looked at the goings on next door. He suddenly remembered that the family were already moved in, maybe this is the daughter that his Mother wants him to show around. Not like he was going to anyway. He caught a glimpse of blue and narrowed his eyes to get a better look.

Well it certainly was a female. A nice looking one from the back aswell. She had shoulder length aqua blue hair that blew about in the slight breeze that they had and tanned skin that was covered with short jean shorts and a blue bikini top. When she turned round he nearly fell out of the tree in shock. Her eyes were the most vibrant colour of blue he's ever seen. Even at this distance her eyes stood out from the light colour of the sun. Her figure wasn't too bad either. This can't be the daughter. He wondered. He froze when she glanced up and looked in his direction. Oh shit.

A/N - Hi Dudes. Hope you liked it. Im of course going to write longer and more exciting chapters, this is just a little intro to what's happening and stuff. Please read and review I will be grateful. Also this is my first B/V fic so be nice!!

C ya!!

Butterfree

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