Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vegeta's New Love ❯ Do you need something? ( Chapter 10 )

I don't own DBZ.... please don't sue me...

"You can leave, I'm fine. Get morning sickness every now and again." Angel said getting up from her spot beside the sink and toilet. Vegeta rolled his eyes remembering Bulma doing the same with Bra. 'She was always sick with that brat.'
"The brat said he'd meet you at work."
"Well it was nice of him to wait for me." She sighed looking at herself in the mirror once more before leaving the bathroom with Vegeta following her like a puppy.

"Did you need something?" Angel stopped dead in her tracks to confront her tag along. She whipped her head around, blue hair cascading around her shoulders in a tumbled mess. She realized she was face to face with him, just inches from touching. She could feel his breath on her face. His black eyes meeting her violet eyes. They were not cold like she had seen them earlier. There was something there that wasn't before. But what was it? Confusion? Love? Lust? Loneliness? A mix of so many emotions tumbling around in those black orbs that linked to his soul.
"You." He said in a whisper. He brought his right hand up, hesitating for a second before cupping her cheek. The feel of his hand against her cheek sent shivers down her spine. She never had a man able to do that to her.
"Why? Who would want someone like me anyways? I'm pregnant for one. I'm a total klutz; you've seen that one for yourself. Hell, I'm not even that pretty..." Vegeta put his fingers on her lips to stop her.
"Shhh, stop telling lies about yourself." His lips brushed hers. Angel's lips trembled a little not sure if she should kiss him back or break away. But she was drawn to him; she couldn't pull herself away even if her life depended on it. She brought her left hand up to his face, mirroring him in almost every way. Slowly closing her eyes she pressed into the kiss deeper. How she needed to feel loved, to feel wanted, to feel needed. She broke the kiss, slightly out of breath and looked up into Vegeta's eyes. His eyes said it all; there was no need for words at all. They were all spoken. He needed her, wanted her, and wouldn't leave her.
"I..I.." Angel tried to speak but was tongue-tied. She was still lost in his eyes.
"Onna, you're late. I'll see you at lunch." He brushed her cheek one last time before taking off quickly leaving Angel to her thoughts.

Finally able to move she started for the living room to get her purse and head over to the office before people notice she wasn't there.
Goten was still out cold sprawled on the couch. Angel smiled at the sight and threw the blanket back on him that was on the floor. She went out the kitchen door walking towards the office when she spotted Vegeta heading towards the domed building. He opened the door, turned looked straight at her for a second before entering and closing the door quickly. 'Is he embarrassed for what he did?' She thought before turning back towards the office entrance. She shook her head knowing it was going to be a long three hours until she got to see him again for lunch.

"So what do we want to do today?" Pan asked both Marron and Bra sitting on the front porch swing. Bra got a goofy grin on her face and looked at them.
"Oh no, we are not going to drive your Dad insane. Remember we did that last night and were almost killed." Marron said getting nervous.
"Geeze you are no fun Marron, I swear you're part chicken sometimes." Bra snapped.
"I am not! I just don't want to be blasted that's all. I happen to like my life and body the way it is now. Thank you very much."
"Ok think girls, who can we drive completely insane and not get killed?" Pan asked. They all sat in silence for a few minutes before Pan's face lit up with the answer.
"Grandpa Goku would love company today. What do you say?" A huge grin appeared on Bra's face while Marron thought about it.
"If you going to be like that Marron, you might as well go home and stay with your mommy and daddy." Bra snarled at her.
"No, I'm going to stay with you guys today. There is no one to play with at my house." She pouted.
"Fine, but you are not going to chicken out on us. If you do I will tell my Daddy it was your idea for the paint last night."
"Alright, alright. I'll do everything you guys are doing and I won't whine about it."
"Mom. Daddy we're going over to Grandpa Goku's to play." Pan yelled in thru the screen door.
"You three behave, don't you be trying what you did to Vegeta last night." Videl hollered back.
"We won't Mom, love you!" Pan said running off with Bra and Marron right behind her. They got to the edge of the yard when Pan looked up in the sky.
"Flying Nimbus!" She yelled raising her hand and waving it. A small gold puffy cloud zoomed up to them and stopped. They climbed on holding on to each other as the cloud lifted off higher and higher into the sky.
"Ok Nimbus, take us to Grandpa Goku's house." Pan chirped and held on tighter as the cloud gained speed.

Angel finally got to her office, ten minutes late. She grabbed some paperwork on her desk and headed for Trunks' office knowing she would be in so much trouble. She reached the door, looked herself over real quick before knocking.

"Come in." Trunks' voice called from behind the door. She slowly opened the door taking a quick look in the office before entering. She was in luck today; the other people weren't there yet.
"Sorry I'm late, had a touch of morning sickness." She said putting the paperwork on the desk in front of Trunks.
"Don't worry about it. I remember when my mother was pregnant with Bra. Sometimes I think she lived in the bathroom she was so sick."
"Guess I'm lucky then. It doesn't happen that often."
"Are you sure you're feeling well? You look a little pale to me."
"I'm fine, stop worrying." She lied thru her teeth. Trunks knew she was lying. Anyone looking that pale would have been crying to leave work for the day.
"I'll worry if I want to. That's my job around here. Worry worry worry!" Angel gave a small grin to him and started for the door.

She had so much work to get done that she missed for the day before she had to get a move on to get some of it finished before she even thought about going to lunch. She grabbed a cup of water and went to her desk to straighten out the huge mess that was piled there.
"Un believable, I'm gone one day and I have a stack of work a mile high to do." She sighed to herself and quickly turned on her computer to start entering the data that sat there. Trunks watched from his office door. He noticed how much work that was just piled high on her desk and felt sorry for her. 'What the hell am I thinking? She can handle it.' He went back into his office and shut the door so he wouldn't be reminded of her.

"Grandma, Grandpa!" Pan yelled running to the front door of the small house.
"Panny!" Chi-Chi gave her a hug as she ran out to greet them.
"Good morning Miss Chi Chi." Marron said peeking around Bra and Pan's bodies.
"What are you all doing out here?"
"Oh, We were staying over at Bra's house last night, but Vegeta got mad so we went to my house to sleep. Figured we'd come over for a little bit to see you and Grandpa."
"What did you do to get Vegeta so mad at you three?"
"You know my Daddy, when isn't he mad at someone or something."
"You do have a point there child." ChiChi giggled knowing it was the truth.
"Where is Grandpa at? I thought he'd be here still." Pan frowned looking around for Goku.
"Well, Piccolo came by early this morning to talk to him. I think they went training or something. That man is always training." Pan let out a disappointing sigh and kicked the dirt. 'Well that plan got shot in the butt already.' Pan was more then just disappointed. She wanted to train with her Grandpa too. Bra and Marron had no interest in fighting. But it was in Pan's blood all right to be a great fighter like her Daddy and Grandpa are.
"Oh Panny, it's ok. I'll let Grandpa know you were here to see him. I'm sure he'll get some time to spend with you soon."
"Alright I suppose. I'll talk to you later Grandma, think we're going to go back to Bra's house for awhile."
"Take care kids, and behave." ChiChi gave them a wink and went back into the house. Pan sighed again before she called Nimbus to come pick them up.
"Why are we going back to my house? Daddy will be training all day. There won't be any fun there."
"We can always hang out. Maybe bug Trunks later to get us some more of that yummy pizza." Pan giggled. Junk food always cheered her up.
"Yea, that's a good idea. If we hurry we might be able to pick on Daddy and Trunks since lunch is almost here."

Everyone at the offices were taking off on lunch break, but Angel was still pounding away at her keyboard trying desperately to catch up. With her left hand still aching she wasn't able to type as fast as she wanted to. She watched as her fellow employees all flock out of the offices to the cafeteria down stairs. 'Peace and quiet finally.' She thought looking back to her computer monitor and continuing. She heard a door open and shut and then a shadow fall across her desk. She looked up to see a smiling Trunks standing in front of her desk.
"Time for lunch young lady, let's go before my Dad eats everything in the house."
"You go ahead, I'll be there in a few minutes. I just want to finish this last page up before I do anything else."
"Ok, I'm holding you to that." Trunks said walking off down the hall and out of her sight.

She shuffled the papers in front of her, getting rid of the work she had finished and stacking another large set of papers in front of her, she began to type away again. 'Man my hand hurts like hell, I should have taken something for it.' She stopped long enough to give her hand a short break before she started back at it again. The phone rang jolting her back for the keyboard. She laughed at herself for being so jumpy.
"Good Afternoon, Capsule Corp. Angela Mitchell speaking how may I help you?"
"Where were you last night Angel?" A gruff voice came thru the phone.
"None of your business Ryo, we're are thru. I don't want to see you ever again."
"I get it now, you're fucking the boss man aren't you? Yea that's what I thought about a whore like you."
"I am not a whore! For your information I'm not fucking anyone."
"Yea right, once a whore always a whore. Just remember, this is far from over Angel, mark my words, It's not over until I say it's over."
"Just leave me the fuck alone Ryo, just leave me alone!" Angel broke down sobbing.
"Never!" The phone line went dead on her. She was relived she didn't have to hear that voice anymore. Her body was trembling, tears streaming down her face. She balled up her right hand into a fist and slammed it down on her desk.
"You are not going to get the best of me Ryo, you hear me you bastard, YOU ARE NOT GOING TO GET THE BEST OF ME!" She screamed in the empty offices before she collapsed on the floor besides her desk crying.

Trunks had lunch all made when Vegeta came in from the gravity room. He looked around then took a seat on the far side of the table picking up a handful of sandwiches for his plate.
"Where's the onna?"
"She should be here soon, she said she had one more file to complete before she was coming down for lunch. Vegeta 'hmpft' before he took another bite. The front door opened and then closed quickly alerting the guys in the kitchen that Bra was home.
"Princess get in here now." Vegeta growled. Bra, Pan and Marron walked slowly into the kitchen standing on the other side of the counter away from him.
"Yes Daddy?" Bra answered her Dad in a cute way.
"Brats don't you have your own homes to live at besides mine?" Pan and Marron looked at each other then back to Vegeta and nodded.
"Might I suggest you stay there instead of at my house all the time."
"Daddy!! It's summer vacation you know that! We're always together during summer vacation." He gave another growl, knowing his princess was right. It was a summer tradition for all three of them to be together ever-single day. He hated it more with out Bulma there taking care of them and making sure they were behaving.
"Sit down all of you and eat." Vegeta barked at them and they took their seats fast.
"Where is Angel at?" Bra asked taking a sandwich off the stack in the middle of the table. Vegeta cocked his eyebrow also wondering the same thing.
"Let me give her a call, I bet she got caught up in working and forgot." Trunks said taking his cell phone out of his pocket and dialing her number. He let the phone ring at least twenty times before he just hung up.
"Well, I didn't get any answer so she's either on her way, or she went to the cafeteria."

Angel heard the phone ringing; she didn't want to pick it up in fear of it being Ryo once again. She stayed sitting beside her desk with her knees tucked up under chin, tears still streaking her face. She had to admit she was scared to death now. She heard footsteps on the tile floor heading towards her. She scooted herself under her desk, her legs still tucked under chin, her whole body trembling in fear it was Ryo coming for her. Her mind went into panic mode. 'What am I going to do? He's going to kill me and the baby he doesn't even know about, I'm so dead. Oh Dende help me, I don't want to die. Trunks, Vegeta, anyone please help me.' Her mind screamed out.

Vegeta and Angel has stepped it up a notch, but she's scared to death Ryo is going to kill her...Who's in the office with her...and what are the three amigos up to?