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Fanfic: Vegeta - Ein Alptraum wird war.... Teil1

swallowing natural produce *).


Vegeta finally satisfied, got up (* ... and of course read everything for Bulma, which was already quite irritating to Bulma ... *)


took the small plate for Bra and went towards her nursery.


But first take a quick shower. (* .. because slowly he was already pulling a sanding track behind him *: - {*).


Boch ... Boch ... then the door opened and Vegeta stood in the door in (* nigelnagel new combat suit * pretty *).


He sat down on the floor with his daughter and, at her insistence, began to tell ...



Meanwhile in the kitchen Bulma was struggling with the mountain of dishes


which had been accrued by Vegeta's dinner. She tries, by submitting all her powers, that


Somehow to accommodate everything, but then had to stressed out ".. doesn’t fit in like that! There’s that thing


(* Dishwasher *) already a special - MAXI- extra large production and then all the dishes blow up,


of eating once, but the capacity is smooth, that's not bearable! "frustrated she slammed the door


and turns the device on. She sat down on a chair and stared into the machine, lost in thought.


"It's hard to believe, the little one can do what I haven't been able to do for years," Bulma thought when she suddenly came from Trunks


came back into the kitchen


nudged "Hey Mum, all right? What have you got?" "Oh nothing!" Bulma smiled


"A small child manages to soften the heart of the proud Saiyin Prince .... strange ....................



In Bra`s room she got bigger and bigger eyes when her father told about his childhood


and what kind of adventure he had already experienced. His daughter was practically glued to his lips


and couldn't hear enough of all the exciting stories. Vegeta could even be during


Don't hide a smile when he remarks about his childhood ".... I often played tricks on my father


when I was little. One time I poured black paint into my father's morning drink


with the result that he ran around with raven black teeth for the next 3 weeks "


Vegeta laughed "and what did grandfather do?" Bra asked rather naively and curiously


"Yes, what did your father do ..." confirmed Bulma the question that was in the door frame "How long have you been listening to us?"


asked Veg puzzled "Interlude, I actually just wanted to look


if you've already put her to sleep when you weren't in bed and I heard giggling and laughing,

I thought I'd have a look at what the two of them are up to .. "Bulma said with a smile and sat down


to the two. Vegeta laughed at "what did he do?" and continued to say, amused, ".... my father


ruined me until my butt was glowing that I could have played the street lamp. I think he has


Never hit me like that again, he rarely hit me anyway, I could


Allowing some things even though my father was very strict and I was afraid of his hand ...... "


then the prince reported something more. (* whereby he reads out the dark chapters resp.


embellished. After all, there were children present and you don't have to take the illusion away from them, OR? *)


"............... wiiiiiie biiiiiiiiitte your birthday is on the 12th of this month!?!?!?!?


Why didn't you say that earlier? Why have you NEVER said that before? ..... "shouted Bulma, totally surprised.


"Hey don't yell around here, the little one is finally sleeping!" he interrupted her and gestured with an angry look

on the little girl who was sleeping peacefully on Papa's lap, on which she had made herself comfortable.


(* just don't wake his princess, otherwise there's something sour! :-) *) "Oh, sorry, I don't want to" whispered Bulma and did


an apologetic


Gesture. ".. just why didn't you say anything all this time, I or we would have ......"


"Birthdays weren't anything special for us, just a day like any other. Besides, I didn't want that


you organize such a circus here as ChiChi always does when Kakarott's birthday! "he whispered and put,


very carefully, Bra in her bed, covered her and then pushed Bulma out of the room. (* Lights off, door closed now


the child sleeps in heavenly peace :-P *).


"I hate this s ***!"




"Just do me one favor, keep that for yourself ?!" said Vegeta


while he changed and put to bed "Promise me you won't do anything ?!"

he asked a little desperately and regretted starting the subject,


but Bulma just groaned "Hmmmh" and then lay down with Vegeta in bed and snuggled


close to him. Vegeta was already beginning to sleep, but they were already spitting in Bulma's head


wildest plans for his surprise birthday party "I'll show you


how nice it is to have a birthday here on earth "smiled Bulma to herself,


then turned to her partner, who was already deep asleep, kissed him tenderly on the mouth


and whispered ".... you'll see ........".




..... Zz Zz z z z z z z z z z z ...




The next morning Bulma jumped around on the edge and did the whole thing


Relatives and friends crazy (* so much for the topic of silent silence *).


Vegeta was still very calm in bed and had no idea of ​​his "happiness".


"Tomorrow honey, Big Hunger, Little Hunger or Medium?" with these words Bulma greeted

her son Trunks every morning only that she was in a particularly good mood this morning.


"What do you have, why are you grinning like that ....?" Trunks asked a little sleepily and pointed


with the finger meanwhile on Great Hunger (* that means that he with the fingers


Pointed to the refrigerator, and this the symbol of groooooooooooooo hungry


the letter was in the house! * but only since Vegeta lived here J *) "Well, your father has in


6 days birthday ..... "it gushed out of Bulma's mouth" ....... and we have to .... "


"You didn't know that ?!" Trunks interrupted his mother yawning. "You knew?"


"Yeah, sure, Dad told me at some point, but I shouldn't tell anyone ..."


Trunks answered his mother's question with a shrug ".. you know how he is ......!"


Bulma couldn't close her mouth at first and then "... you knew that and you don't tell me that?


You are totally crazy! You're getting like your father! "Bulma yelled angrily at her son.

"Why am I always the last to find out something like this? ....." Trunks was just about to answer


apply


...... "That was a rhetorical question!" his mother warned him and Trunks swallowed


down his words, rolled his eyes and put on a dismissive smile.


"I should visit this GR, otherwise my glories leave me totally


standing in the rain! "thought Bulma and shook her head. Trunks then took himself


his food and skin in front of you telly, it was 8.30am on Saturday morning and


now Bra ran into the kitchen and smiled sleepily. She got a kiss from her mother


and a small plate with something to eat. Then Bulma said again,


to Trunks main character, the story of Vegeta's birthday. Of course, Bra could quickly find herself for that


Idea inspire your "dad" to give something for his birthday, while trunks


added a certain warning that his father might not be that enthusiastic

about such a party, Bulma and Bra threw themselves into their ideas.


Bra ran into her room and the best thing she could do was Bulma


Already on the leap into town for bottles and drinks, reluctantly agreeing, got his


Things and wanted to go to Son Goku. One time to invite you all, and the other to order


to ask if Son Goten might have an idea what he could give his father. As


(* Oh miracle *) Vegeta woke up from his (* coma-like *) sleep and from his daughter


was almost run over when he left the bedroom, his wife just kissed him


and pointed out that he has to make the food himself (* has Bulma thought it over well? *)


and then disappeared and Trunks was nowhere to be found, Vegeta first pondered whether he should think so


should give or not ...


"Shit like that, they just let me sit here alone, without food ....... Is she totally crazy now ?!"

Vegeta then stated dryly.


Quite annoyed by so much stress in the early morning he stood in front of the refrigerator


(* which looked more like a storage room than a fridge *) and stared bored inside.


He then took something out after careful consideration. (* half the content to be precise :-) *) ..............


He chewed listlessly on a piece of bread for a while and thought hard about it


what could have gone into his family ".. they put something in their breakfast .."


he said in a low voice to himself. Puffed by so much brooding, he walked around in the GR


to build up or to react.




What will Bulma do and how will Veg react if someone cares


Part 2 is coming soon :-)!





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