Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ That Old Feeling ❯ Past, Present and Past again ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

DISCLAIMER: As much as I wish I did, I don't own DBZ/GT or "That Old Feeling". I'm merely doing a combination of the two (without permission) and using the movie's title (also without permission) so please don't sue!

THAT OLD FEELING

By Papa Bear

Chapter 2

Scene opens up to 4, little flower girls walking down the aisle. In the background we hear people oohing and awing at the cute little things. Next come the Bride's Maids and their escorts. One of those couples happened to be Marron and Trunks, who've been married for over three years and now live in Milan, Italy where Trunks overlooks Capsule Corp.'s manufacturing, and Marron is a dress designer.

The camera now focuses in on Bulma. We see her glancing around the room at various people. Her eyes stop upon seeing Maron applying more makeup on her face.

"Oh my God, she's had everything done. They've taken some of her nose and inject it into her lips." Bulma said with a low chuckle.

Everyone goes quiet upon hearing the famous bridal march. We now see Bra and Vegeta slowly walk down the aisle towards where Ken and the Priest patiently waiting at the alter. As they walk by, you can hear several people either whispering about how gorgeous Bra looks or just sniffling about the occasion.

The scene changes, we now see both Bra and her father walking closer to the alter. With each step they take forward, the camera takes one back.

"Are you nervous Bra?" "No I'm not." "You should be nervous, I would be if…" "If you say one more thing" Bra said playfully. "Don't worry, I shall hold my peace…for now." "You'd better." "You're no fun. You I think some one should object make a scene, give me a reason to kill, it's been a while." "Daddy, you're scaring me. Oh please don't scare me, I might just throw up." "No you won't, not until you see the dress that your mother is wearing." Vegeta takes a quick look at Bulma out of the corner of his eye. Bulma sees his look and flashes him a flirting smile. Her dress is all red and fits her like a second skin. "Dear Lord, she looks like a torero." But in his mind he added. `But she looks ravishing to say the least. Quit that you fool! We've been over this before!' After handing Bra over to Ken, Vegeta took his seat next to Maron. "I thought you said she was fat?" Vegeta said in a whisper to his wife. "Well I saw it in a tabloid." At this point, Vegeta didn't need to hear anymore and continued to gaze upon his beautiful daughter.

Next scene shows the entire estate of Mr. & Mrs. Senator Burgoyne (A/N: pronounced bur-goy-ne. Also these are Ken's parents, just so that you don't get confused). Ken and Bra have just finished being congratulated by all the guests, and now Bra was on the look out for her parents.

"Where are they?" Bra asked with obvious nervousness. "Relax Bra, they're practically miles apart" Ken said to her as he nodded towards both her parents directions.

Bulma was busy talking with some politicians, while Vegeta was talking (A/N: yes you heard right, Vegeta having a CIVIL conversation with other people. He's a bit more social, emphasis on "a bit". And one more thing I forgot to mention in the character summaries was that Maron had Vegeta cool off his temper by writing down his thoughts. Eventually he started writing a few books. Surprisingly enough, they did very well and when ever he's not training, eating, making love or otherwise other common everyday things, he writes. Now that we've got that cleared up, let's get back to where we left off.)

"Say, why is it in all your books you're always killing off business executives?" asked a slender man in a brown suit with glasses. "Because I'm acting on an impulse that most of us have." Vegeta said with a sly grin.

Bulma was saying goodbye to the politicians when all of a sudden an arm hooked around her waist and pulls her next to the body the arm was attached too `but not for long' Bulma said to herself. "You're even more beautiful in person." said the unknown man. "Who the fu…" "Uh mom, you remember Senator Burgoyne, Ken's father?" Bra said, having arrived before her mother made a mistake. "Oh, right." Bulma remarked as she extended her hand to the senator who in turn grasped it in both of his hands. "Ken tells me you've graciously agreed to join in on one of my little fundraisers." "I did…I mean yes I would like to but, unfortunately I can't make it any time soon with my schedule." "Oh too bad, well be sure call me up whenever the time is right." "Oh of course." And with that, the senator took off. Bulma then turned to Bra and gave her a dirty look. "We'll talk about it later mom." Bulma nodded and went her own way.

New scene shows Vegeta just lounging around the food and beverage tables when Yamacha shows up nest to him.

"Well Vegeta, here we are at a wedding. This is the perfect place for growth and for healing. Just think two people…" "Shut up or I'll kill you." Vegeta growled and walked off. Yamacha was about to run after him and have a "session" when a group of middle aged women came up to him, sat him down and started asking him questions about the perfect marriage. "Well, from what I understand. What people want in a marriage, they want what I call "emotional valet parking". We all want it, but in order to get it, you have to be validated." And he went on and on with all the women paying close attention to him.

The next scene we see Bulma standing around the foyer up on the hill over looking the rest of the estate. Now Vegeta enters in, but is a little hesitant about seeing Bulma. Finally, he makes his move.

"Congratulations, our daughter looks beautiful." "Thank you" "…So how are you?" "Fabulous, how are you?" "Never better." "Good. I'm glad to see you're starting to act more civil." "Well now, this is not the time nor the place for anything else." He finished with a grin. Bulma puts on her own little grin. "For once we agree." They both start to look upon the horizon when Bulma decides to add in something extra.

"You've got your old hairstyle back." "Gee you suddenly notice?" "Now there's the Vegeta we all know and love. Now tell me, what did you use? Rogaine? Hairclip for Men?" "No and no. Let's not get into this ok?" "I'm just curious" "I've laid off of your hair." "My hair is perfect." "This coming from Ms. Betty Crocker wanna be but never will!" "Oh a metaphor, aren't we literary." Bulma said obvious sarcasm. "I used to threaten your life on a daily basis in the beginning and now it appears you're only threatened by me because I write books!?" "My husband writes books, he doesn't threaten me at all." "You call that "Self Help" psycho babble that he writes books?" "More people read them then those dime novels of yours!" "The "Towel of divorce" I mean come on Bulma, who the hell is this guy trying to kid? I could've gotten better advice from Frieza!" "That book has saved thousands of marriages." "Well none of which was ours." "Ours was beyond saving." "I should say so when the counselor is putting the moves on my wife!" "That was long before you went off with Maron, humping her like there was no tomorrow!" "After we go in for a session, and the man who is suppose to save my marriage of 8 years, tells me that he wants to "interface", to talk about his feelings!" "Oh what a load!" "Yeah, cause his feeling is, is that he can make my wife happy then I could make her and we're paying the guy!" "Bullshit! You are so pathetically jealous of Yamacha. At least I had the maturity not to marry a broad!" "For one, she's a top interior designer. And I would've never have touched Maron if you hadn't of thrown yourself at Mr. Let's Talk About It first!!" "First!? I was never first!! I was the faithful one!!" "Yes you were faithful like a Kennedy is faithful!!!" "Do you even know who that family is!? And Yes I was faithful and boy am I sorry now!!" "Yes, I bet you are sort, sorry that there's no one in the damn universe that can make you scream!!" "ARRG!!" "ARRG!!" "STOP!!!" Bra screamed before her father could turn super saiyajin. "…He started it!" "Me, look at you…" "Enough!! Come on!" Bra said as she dragged both of her parents off the property.