And another Vegeta! Sorry, but these are my favorites. But I'll try to write this story a little funnier. PLEASE WRITE ME COMMENTS! Otherwise, I never know whether it is worth continuing to write these stories. So, let's go.




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"BÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ !!!!!!!!!!!!"


Vegeta woke up from sleep. *Oh no. Not again. * He looked down at Bulma and smiled. * How cute she looks when she sleeps. * He was torn from his thoughts by the screaming of his 3 month old son. Moaning, he heaved himself out of bed and went into Trunk's room. "Well, you nutcase? What do you want now." He decided to give the bottle a try. * It can't be that difficult. * Until now Vegeta had paid little attention to Trunks. Bulma had always taken care of the baby. But he knew that she had a meeting tomorrow and didn't want to be disturbed because of it. The bottle was already empty.* A typical ssj what? What did Bulma say, what do you do then? Oh yeah .. * Vegeta patted Trunks on the back. * I wonder what this nonsense is about. What's that supposed to mean ... IIIIHHH. What is that? * Vegeta saw that half the contents of the bottle ran down his shirt. * That's why Bulma always had a towel over her shoulder. * "Well, are you satisfied now that you've pissed me off?" Trunks babbled enthusiastically and clapped his father in the face. "What's that supposed to mean? Don't hit me in the face with your drooling hands. You probably don't know who I am." Trunks looked puzzled and put his thumb in his mouth. "..Ma..m..a" he mumbled. (Trunks is just an extraordinary child and learns to speak at the age of 3 months.) Vegeta stared at the little one. "Uh..not quite. But there's no point in teaching you anything anyway." Vegeta put Trunks back on his bed. Trunks fell asleep immediately. Vegeta went to the door. Suddenly he tripped over a cuddly toy and flew face first against the door.It hadn’t hurt him, of course, but the noise made Trunks wake up and scream loudly. *No, not again. What have I done to myself? * Annoyed Vegeta went back to the bed and gave Trunks an angry look. He lifted it out of bed and held it in the air above him. "Tell me ... Are you really just trying to annoy you? How is your mother holding up with you. If you continue like this, a new sea will soon emerge here. How can you cry so much?" He thought it was all a new great game and babbled enthusiastically. Some spit ran out of his mouth, which his father dripped directly onto his shirt. "Bah, what are you doing. Are you crazy?" He put Trunks in his bed and wanted to leave the room again. But Trunks was wide awake now and didn't even think about going back to sleep. He started yelling again. "Now shut up, you stupid brat. Or I'll throw you upside down out the window." Vegeta was slowly getting angry.But Trunks, who only began to scream louder because of the loud voice, didn't notice that of course. For a moment Vegeta thought about making his threat. But he didn't want to imagine what Bulma would do to him if he did. Resigned, he went AGAIN to Trunks' bed and wondered what Bulma would do now.




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Sequel follows.






Hi guys. Do you write me clerks? The beginning is something I know. But the next chapter will be better, I promise! See you then !!