Kohlra the Saiyan

The Old Vegeta

A few days passed and I still haven't gotten over what Broly nearly did to me. I was walking in the streets with Prince, remembering all the things Vegeta did for him. There was this one time where Prince came home crying and said two men tried to kill him and Goten. Vegeta happily obliged to take them out and so he did. He protected his son.

Then I saw Bulma walking with little Bulla. Along side them was Vegeta. I smiled and waved to them. Vegeta scowled, which kinda scared me but Bulma came running over.

"Hi Kohlra! It's so nice to see you! And look at Prince, he's so big now."

"Heheh, thanks Mrs. Briefs."

"Oh please, call me Bulma darling. It's weird how he looks like Vegeta though..."

I sweat dropped and laughed nervously, I saw Vegeta do the same.

"Don't be ridiculous Bulma. That's probably just a coincidence."

"I suppose so..."

"Woman, let me talk to these two alone please... Take the infant with you."

"Um...ok..."

Bulma took Guillermo Jr's stroller and wheeled off to the corner. I looked back at Vegeta who looked very pissed.

"What?"

"Shut up woman..."

"W-what? But... Vegeta..."

"Don't 'but Vegeta' me you useless bitch."

I gasped. How dare Vegeta speak that way in front of our 4 year old son!?

"Vegeta, what's up with you? You didn't act like this before."

"I've changed Kohlra. And our son looks pathetic. How have you raised him?"

I looked at Prince, his face completely filled with hurt. I growled and punched Vegeta in the stomach.

"Shut up! You're not the man that was nice to his child and was nice to me the night we made him. Until you pull your act together, stay away from us..."

I looked to Prince who had tears in his eyes. I looked back at Vegeta, he had a huge 'M' on his forehead. Oh great, this is Babidi's work. I sighed and picked up my son.

"Let's go home..."

"Ok..."

We walked to Bulma and took the stroller then went home.

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I walked to Prince's room to check up in him and say goodnight like I do every night. I heard him sobbing under the blanket. I sighed and sat on the edge taking the blanket off Hus head. He looked at me, tears staining his face and sniffling.

"M-Mom...why was Dad being so mean...?"

"He was being controlled by someone. But don't worry, Goku will save him soon and hell be back to his normal self."

"O-ok..."

I kissed his forehead and gave him his Shenron plushie. Then I put the blanket over him and started singing a little song. (Author: the song is Let it Go from Frozen but I'm gonna mix up the lyrics cause Prince is a boy not a girl so... Yeah. Enjoy!)

The snow glows white on the mount tonight, not a footprint to be seen. A kingdom of isolation and it looks like I'm the king. The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside. Couldn't keep it in, heaven knows I tried. Don't let them in, don't let them, see be the good guy you always have to be. Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know. Well now they know.

Let it go, let it go. Can't hold it back anymore. Let it go, let it go. Turn away and slam the door. I don't care what they're going to say. Let the storm rage on, the cold never bothered me anyway.

It's funny how some distance makes everything seem small. And the fears that once controlled me can't get to me at all. It's time to see what I can do, to test the limit and breakthrough. No right, no wrong, no rules for me. I'm free!

Let it go, let it go. I am one with the wind and sky. Let it go, let it go. You'll never see me cry. And here I stand. And here I'll stay. Let the storm rage on...

My power flurries through the air into the ground. My soul is spiraling in frozen fractals all around. And one thought crystallizes like an icy blast. I'm never going back, the past is in the past!

Let it go, let it go. And I'll rise like the break of dawn. Let it go, let it go. That perfect boy is gone. And here I stand in the light of day. Let the storm rage on! The cold never bothered me anyway.

And just like that, he was out like a light. His dried tears remains in his face as he slept with his little toy. I smiled gently and walked to the door closing it softly behind me as I walked out the room.

Then I got into bed, seeing Guillermo already asleep. I just hope that Vegeta ends up alright.