Tyra (Me): Heya, this is my first DBZ fic...
so I like to say, go easy on me, 'kay?
Vegeta: You know
they aren't going to anyway.
Me: Aww, you shouldn't judge people before you get to know
them, Veggie... even afterwards either!
Vegeta: Oh really?
Me: Yeah, really!
Vegeta: Hmph! Whatever. It's not like I didn't know that anyway!
*glares*
Me: Okay! *smiles widely*
Would any of you like to do the honors?
Goku: *waves hands
in the air with a big grin on his face* OOOH! OOOH! I WOULD!!!
Vegeta: *crosses
arms* Hmph!
Me: Okay, Goku!
C'mon down!
Goku: 0-0????
Me: ....er...uh... I mean, say it! *laughs embarrassingly*
Goku: ...... Okay! Lets see here.... Oh, yeah! She
doesn't own DBZ or anything related... so... Please don't sew!
Me: Yes, please! I'm just a normal, avera-
well, not completely... but I am human.... I think..
But the important thing is... please be kind and- *looks pathetic as tears pour
out like waterfalls* don't sew me for all I have! PLEASE I BEG OF YOU!!!!
Goku and Vegeta:
0-0???? *sweat drops*
Me: *stops crying
instantly and smiles and giggles* I'm done! That was FUN!!
Vegeta: *scoffs*
Idiot!
Me: *does a super
hero stance, pointing a finger drastically with a colorful, bright background
and music playing* Now onward to the fic!!
Goku: YAY!!!!!
*grabs Vegeta* VEGGIE!!!!
Vegeta: ........
BITTERSWEET PRINCESS
Chapter 1 Part 1: The
Life of a Prince?
The Prologue (or the
opening)
Vegeta was
walking in the front yard when he heard a crash from within side the house.
'Great. This is all I ever needed' he thought to himself as he walked up to the
front porch. You see, he has just got through training in the Gravity Chamber
and he was quite exhausted from training over 2,500 earth's normal gravity...
Believe me, it wasn't easy for him but he somehow managed to keep up his health
and kept his body intact, sometimes he was badly injured in there, but he never
told anyone...never wanting to hear them say something crude or think he's
weak... But no one thought that of him, well, except his enemies.
He entered
the house to find Trunks and Bra fighting again. "You
two!" He got their attention, he continued. "Was it you two
who made that loud crash?" "Uh... No!" They both said in union
and dropped the remote that they both had in their hands. "Then who was
it?" Before they could answer they both noticed that none of them was
holding the remote and saw it on the floor. They both dived for it and started to
brawl. Vegeta sighed and glared, Trunks and Bra
fighting again over the remote to the TV. He was annoyed by the whole thing.
"Can you two please grow up, it's just a stupid
computer that you two are fighting over!" Trunks and Bra stopped and
looked ashamed, like they always did. They never had the strength to yell back
at their father because they loved him very much. So they both walked up
closely and smiled. "We're sorry Papa. It will never happen again."
Vegeta smiled and patted and rubbed his hand in their hair. "Good. Now lets go find your mother." Vegeta said as they followed
him. "Oh, Papa, don't worry; Mama is still upstairs doing something!"
Bra said as she ran behind them. Bra embraced her father warmly and planted a
kiss on his cheek. Vegeta smirked at his daughter, 'My
has she grown. And she's still growing up beautifully!' Bra hurried to the
front door when she heard a horn hunk from the outside. "Oh! Almost
forgot! Bye, Papa! I'm going to go shop with Pan and Marron
now!" with that she went and jumped into the car and she was gone.
"Oh, that reminds me!" his son blurted out of nowhere. "I've got
to meet Goten today! Bye dad!" Trunks ran outside the door then took off
into the air like a bat-out-of-hell, sort to speak.
Vegeta smirked;
his life was going wonderful now but still didn't feel right ever since Kaka-
No, he shouldn't think about that baka... How the way Kakarotto treated him
when he was Majin Vegeta, Babi Vegeta, or any sort of evil...but the truth is,
it wasn't his fault that he was turned into such monsters... How he was treated
long ago as a progeny was too dreadful to even mention of. But, no matter what
seemed to happen...the oaf seemed treat him... 'Ugh! I don't know... I'm
confused! He's always treated me somewhat different from the others!' He
groaned as he placed his hand on his forehead and leaned against the wall.
'Why, Kakarotto? Why? Why do you always haunt me? What do you want from
me?" The truth was, out of all Vegeta had done, all he that has said, and
even when Goku had punished him, Goku treated him as a...friend. Even Vegeta
never knew that the 3rd classed Saiyan Warrior truly cared about him; Vegeta
still sensed that there was something else behind all this.
To be continued