Wow don't you love it when ideas just spring to your mind?? I thought about doing the same idea for this fic for a different anime buuut this one works a little better.

diclaimer: don't own it..*sigh*

My Eggs and Toast

Ch.1

"I SWEAR, YOU ARE SUCH A CHILD!! YOU CONSTANTLY COMPLAIN ABOUT CRAP LIKE TRAINING, GOKU, AND YOU ARE ALWAYS COMPLAINING THAT I DO NOTHING RIGHT!! WELL I'M SICK AND TIRED OF IT VEGETA! IF YOU'RE JUST SOOO MUCH BETTER THAN ME, WHY DON'T YOU JUST LEAVE?!!"

Bulma's screeching culd be heard for miles around. She and Vegeta were at it again.

"Woman, will you CEASE YOUR YELLING?!!?!I CAN HEAR YOU LOUD AND CLEAR AND FOR YOUR INFORMATION, I DO NOT COMPLAIN! I AM A PRINCE-"

"JUST SHUT UP VEGETA! WHY DON'T YOU TAKE YOUR ROYAL LITTLE BUTT AND GET OFF THIS CRAPPY PLANET AND GO WHERE YOUR ACTUALLY NEEDED?!!"

Vegeta grinded his teeth together, trying so hard not to do or say anything he'd regret.

Trunks wandered down to the kitchen, casually passing by his parents with nothing but his boxers on.

A maid set his breakfast at the table for him and gave him a small "Good morning" and went on her way.

Trunks, looking like the Morning Zombie, silently feasted in his own little world of breakfast goodies.

"Woman, you're being ridiculous!"

"And is it SO HARD for you to call me by my name?! I am NOT a thing for you to just..just boss around!" Bulma was trying to calm herself in the presence of her son. She turned and crossed her arms, not wanting to look at the stubborn Prince that caused her rage.

"I have had it with you, Vegeta! If I'm just SOOO horrible, why don't you just go?! Huh?!?!!" She turned back around with tears in her eyes.

"LEAVE! YOU DON'T WANT ME SO JUST LEAVE!!"

And with that she ran out, grabbing her purse, heading for either Chichi's home or the mall. Either way, she needed comfort.

Vegeta stood, eye twitching, vains pulsing.

Trunks finished his food and walked by his father, stifling a laugh.

"She told you."

"GO AWAY, BRAT!!" Vegeta roared, almost sounding like a small child.

Trunks headed down the hall, not paying attention to the Saiyan Prince.

***

Vegeta came out of the gravity room in which he'd spent the whole day in after his quarrel with Bulma. He guessed it to be around 3 A.M.

He yawned silently and headed towards the room he shared with Bulma..and found his clothes strung about in the hallway.

He made a noise of surprise and those vains of anger poked out again.

"WOMAN!!!" his thunderous cry was enough to wake the laziest fatman on the face of the planet.

He began picking up his things and almost in a panic, he pathetically banged on the door.

"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND?!!" And just before blowing the door down, he noticed a post-it note on the door.

It read:

"I meant what I said! You're obviously too good for us, for me, So you should just leave. You've hurt me enough and I'm tired of it! Don't bother me when you find this. It'll probably be 3 A.M. before you get this (Dang, she's good) So..I love you.

Bulma"

He blinked stupidly at the note and, as if in a trance, wandered down the halls of Capsule corp, not even bothering to get the rest of his things. He went out into the night, and just flew with no particular destination. He had completely blown it this time. Good job.

Where is he going? What will he do? Will he really leave like Bulma asked? IS THIS THE END?!!

Stayed tuned to find out!

(enter cheesy ending theme music)

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