Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vegeta's New Love ❯ Just Fabulous ( Chapter 9 )

I don't own DBZ.... if I did.... I wouldn't be here would I? lol

The morning came quickly for those at the Briefs home. Vegeta only sleeping for two hours before heading for the gravity room for a day of training. Trunks and Goten were both still sound asleep on the couch downstairs. The three girls escaped with their lives to sleep at Pan's house without being murdered in their sleep by one cranky saiyan.

Angel was fighting with the sun entering her room for more sleep. Twisting and turning, throwing the pillow over her head none of it worked. With a heavy sigh she got up knowing she wouldn't get any more rest this morning. The events still played out in her mine from the previous night. The pranks the girls played, the way Vegeta would be so angry one minute and sweet the next. 'Must have major mood swings.' And that mysterious supreme kai character. To her he was awfully familiar for some reason and she couldn't place where she had seen him before if ever. He seemed nice, but knew just a little too much for her comfort. She moved to the balcony and drew the curtains back to see the beautiful gardens of flowers below her. A rainbow of color stretching from the CC building to a domed building on the far side of the house. A strange noise seemed to be coming from that building which caught Angel's hearing. She stared for a few minutes trying to figure it out but gave up for a shower instead. Quickly washing the sleep from her face and relaxing achy muscles she still had to think about that meeting today that Trunks rescheduled. She dressed in the clothes that were left on her bed the night before, most of them were a little baggy on her but they would do until she was able to go home to her apartment and retrieve her personal belongings.
"Guess I'm going au natural today." She said to the mirror wishing she had her makeup with her. She pulled a brush thru her hair and left the room.

"So you think your Dad is going to kill you?" Pan asked stuffing more pancakes into her mouth.
"Well he was pretty mad, I'm glad we got out of there when we did. I wonder what he looks like with white hair though?" Bra said bringing her hand to her chin and stroking it.
"Bra, one day you are going to go to far." Gohan said looking up from his morning paper.
"Naaa, Daddy loves me too much. I'm his princess." Pan rolled her eyes knowing her Daddy was right. He and Grandpa have actually seen Vegeta really pissed before and by the stories, it wasn't a pretty sight.
"So are we going to see that Kai guy again today?" Marron asked taking a drink of her orange juice innocently. Gohan's face lost all expression, fingers curled tightly around the newspaper, his mouth slacked open.
"What Kai are you talking about?" Videl asked noticing her husband tighten up.
"Oh some guy that calls himself the Supreme Kai was at my house last night. He had a talk with my Daddy, Trunks, Goten, and Piccolo about that woman that is staying at our house." Bra quipped excitedly.
"When ever the Supreme Kai shows up here it's never good news." Gohan mumbled.
"Well it was good news and bad news I guess. Some guy is coming to take over the world in a year he said. But Angel is going to help stop him. She is a warrior! Isn't that cool?" Pan said grabbing more food.
"Just fabulous." Gohan sighed.

Vegeta was pushing himself hard at training with the mention of the new enemy coming to earth in one year. There was no time to waste on nonsense. He had to become stronger.

"What good will that onna be in a year since she can't train? Useless I tell you!" He shouted and threw another ki blast that ricochet around the dome.
"If she was so powerful, why can't I feel it? If she fights along side us and is killed I'll never be able to forgive myself if I don't push my self harder. Dende, is this your great plan for me to become weak because of this onna for her to take all the glory once again for this mud ball planet?" He screamed.
'Vegeta, she was not meant to be a weakness for you. She is here for you to become stronger, to fight harder then you ever have before.'
"Damn it you little Green Bean! Stop with the mind games already! So she is part of the whole plan then? She will never replace my lifetime mate. Our Bond is forever."
'That is so Vegeta, but I do need to remind you of one thing. Bulma's lifetime has been over four earth years. Yes the bond will always be with you, but your youngest child needs a mother in her life. Trunks would like to see you happy again like you were when Bulma was alive. Goku also wished for happiness for you. You tormented yourself over her death, believing all else was dead as well. That isn't the case at all. Everything still lives around you, your children love you very much, they are proud of you and their dying race. But they wish for your loneliness to end. End your suffering of heart break.'
"If I end my suffering for this onna, and she is killed during this fight, my heart will not take it. I will not endure another death of love. Another death of a mate, of the eternal bond."
'Vegeta, have you forgotten the dragon balls would bring her back if she was killed right?'
"No I haven't forgotten, what do you take me for that baka Kakarott? I don't want my heart torn from my chest and kicked around if something happens. I couldn't endure this ever again."
'Just think about it Vegeta, Angel is lonely as well. Look at what she has right now. She only has you and your family and the child she carries. Even though she came into your world yesterday, she has been taken back by you.'
"Did you ever hear of the word privacy? How would you know what that onna wants in her life? She doesn't deserve a man like myself. A murderer, killer of whole worlds and races."
'Yes, and Bulma loved you with every part of her being also. There is a heart of gold under all of that. You have feelings, stop burying them.'
"I wish not to discuss anymore of this with you. Go away and leave me be. I have training to do."
'As you wish Vegeta.'

Angel finally came downstairs with the smell of breakfast luring her down. She looked in Bra's room for the girls, but no sign that they ever went to sleep. 'Must be locked in that gravity room Vegeta was talking about.' She noticed Goten on the couch still asleep; all you could see was arms and legs everywhere. She laughed to herself and entered the kitchen. Trunks was at the stove cooking. Angel cocked an eyebrow to him with a silly smirk on her face.

"What? Never seen a man cook before?"
"Well, not one that hasn't burned down half the kitchen in the process."
"Good morning to you too. I'll have you to know that I can cook very well. Dad says it's edible. More then what he could say for my mothers."
"She was that bad of a cook?"
"Bad isn't the word for it Angel." Trunks said laughing. Yes his own mother's food was horrible at times. Goten and him would sneak off to the Son house and have Chi Chi cook them food. Angel glanced over his shoulder to what appeared to be a mountain of scrambled eggs.
"So what's good on the menu this morning chef?"
"For you madam, we have a nice helping of scrabbled eggs, a side helping of bacon, and for you to drink a nice tall glass of orange juice straight from the container."
"Sounds good. More then I would of ate this morning anyways."
"What you don't eat in the mornings? You starving yourself or something?" Trunks asked with concern in his voice while fixing her a plate.
"No, I just run late in the mornings. Have to catch two buses to get here so there really isn't a whole lot of time for me to grab something."
"Don't have to worry about that now, you can just walk to work with me. Just a hop, skip, and a jump you know."
"Well it's more then just a hop, skip, and a jump for me, I'm not saiyan." Trunks smirked knowing she was right.
"So you know huh? Let me guess, the three amigos told you all about 'us' being aliens?"
"For the most part they did. I would love to learn how to fly. I bet it's breath taking to see the world pass by from up there." 'You will know in time Angel, I promise.' Trunks thought about her hidden powers the SK talked about last night.
"Yea, it's pretty nice as long as you're not being chased down by some enemy or an angry Dad."
"Your Dad seems to have mood swings, male form of PMS maybe?"
"You have no idea. Vegeta, the 'I have no room for weakling emotions' prince of all Saiyans!"
"He doesn't like to show emotions because he thinks they're weak?"
"Yea, it's considered weak to show emotions in public. But when he thinks people aren't looking is when you see them. They are there under all that mean exterior." Angel smiled. She had been a lucky one to see some of them.
"Here, go eat before Dad comes in here and eats it before you get the chance." Trunks said thrusting a plate into her hand.

"Onna, you will not have to worry about me eating your food." The Prince's voice echoed from the living room. Trunks' eyes got wide wondering how long he's been in the house and how much of their conversation was heard. Vegeta came to the kitchen door leaning up against the frame wearing his spandex training suit and a towel slung around his neck. Sweat beads were glisten in the sunlight off his shoulders. Angel adverted her eyes and blushed before taking a seat at the table and start eating. He gave a grunt before taking a plate and helping himself to the breakfast Trunks had just finished.
"You know where the brats are?" He asked gruffly sitting down on the opposite side of the table from Angel. He looked over to Angel then turned back to face Trunks.
"No, I don't know where they are. I'll give you three guesses to where they could be."
"Brat, I'm not playing the guessing game." Trunks sighed and rolled his eyes.
"Alright, I'll call Gohan and see if they're at his house. Then me and Angel have to head to work." Vegeta gave a grunt and started to attack his food with full fury.

Angel only picked at her breakfast like a child pushing the eggs from one side of the plate to the other. Vegeta noticed her not eating and stared at her for a minute. He shook his head and went back to eating not paying any more attention then he had to her.
"They are at Pan's house having breakfast. Bra will be home this afternoon sometime." Trunks called from the other room.
"Onna, are you going to eat that or play with it all morning?" Vegeta was getting aggravated by the scrapping of the fork against the plate. Angel pushed back her chair and shoved the plate towards Vegeta and walked out of the room straight up the stairs with a quicken pace.
"Dad what did you say to her?" Trunks asked straitening his tie.
"I asked her if she was going to play with her food all morning or eat it." Vegeta crossed his arms across his chest. Trunks just glared at him for a minute before picking up the box of paperwork to take to the office.
"I'm going to work now, tell Angel I will see her at the meeting." Trunks turned on his heel and walked out the back door.

"Great, I got the onna all pissy with me now." Vegeta got up taking the plates to the sink and heading up the stairs to take a shower. He was almost past Angel's room when he heard her retching.
He stopped and headed back to her room. There was the onna, her legs curled up under her, her right hand planted on her forehead and her left arm wrapped tight around her stomach. Her breathing was staggered her arm trembling holding her head.
"Onna?" Vegeta voice showing concern. Angel tucked a lock of hair behind her right ear and turned her head to look at him. He was standing only a few feet from her, his body leaning up against the doorframe staring at her.
'Dende, she looks terrible. Looks like she went a couple of rounds with the tidy bowl man and lost.'
'Wouldn't you look the same if you had morning sickness Vegeta' Dende answered him.
'Damn it you green bean!'

Poor Veggie, I wonder if he's getting sick of Dende yet. Poor Dende, at least Veggie hasn't called him a pea or something….