A/N: As I said, this is a Redo of my Friend or Foe story. I've gotten a Beta reader, it's, YukiraKing I this they're good but thats just me. Please Review!
Chapter 1: Can We Trust Him?
Yamcha leaned in close to Bulma while she asked, "Why wont he ever leave that stupid GR room?"
"Who cares, let him do what he wants," Yamcha told Bulma.
"Earth woman, I want some food," Vegeta said.
"Speak of the devil," Bulma mumbled to Yamcha. Vegeta came into the room, and started rummaging through the cupboards.
"Hey! You can't just come in here and go through everything like its yours!" Bulma said a little angry. Vegeta looked at her evilly and continued looking around for food. He found some chips and went back outside. "Vegeta! You're not allowed to eat in my GR," she said getting more angry
"Ha, watch me woman," he responded.
"God, why can't he just listen for once?" Bulma asked.
"Well maybe he needs a little love and care," Yamcha answered with a small smile on his face.
"Shut up Yamcha, please just shut up," she half yelled. He started laughing. "Shut up Yamcha!" she repeated as she tried to punch him but hurt herself instead.
"What the hell? You broke my wrist, why would you do that?"
"Wait, what? You're the one that hit me, so don't go blaming me," Yamcha told her.
Bulma heard a low laughter from behind her, it was Vegeta eating those stupid chips. "What do you want now, Vegeta?"
"Entertainment," he said with a smile.
"Is that it?" she asked, annoyed and in pain.
"Yep, but do you need any help? It might be entertaining but it is my duty to help a lady, even a human."
"I don't need your stupid help, I still have my two legs," she told him in a huff. But he didn't listen, he took her hand and started to lead her inside.
"I said I can do it by myself."
Yamcha tried to help, but failed when Vegeta punched him in the gut and had to throw Bulma over his shoulders since she wouldn't cooperate with him. "You stupid Saiyan, how dare you! You're lucky I'm hurt or I'd..." she started to say but was interrupted by Vegeta.
"You'll what? Hurt me? That's funny; I doubt you could make a scratch on me." He silently laughed at the idea. Once inside, he sat her on the bed and grabbed some gauze. "Ow, Vegeta," she started to complain.
"Shut up woman and stop moving!" he half yelled at her.
"Well maybe, if you stop hurting me, I'll stop moving!" she retorted in anger. She could hear him cursing under his breath.
"There I'm done now stop crying."
"I'm not crying! Why don't you just go back to training, you're better off there," she told him.
"Fine."
"Fine...but thank you for fixing my wrist, even if I could have done it myself," she started to say but he was out of the room before she could continue on. She poked at her own wrist, "Stupid Yamcha and his stupid strong body. Hmm, I wonder if I still have that baseball bat?" she said to herself. "I'll have to wait for my hand to heal before I can get my revenge. Wait! That means I can't work in the lab," she realized. "Now what am I suppose to do?"
She was really mad now. She looked frantically around the room. "Where is it... Ah here you are. Oh Yamcha?" she called holding the bat tightly in her hand.
"Yes Bul-," he started to say but stopped when he saw the large bat in her hand. "Why do you have that baseball bat"?
"Look at my hand Yamcha, now I can't work in my lab for weeks! So now its your turn to get hurt," she said with a small smirk.
"Bulma calm down at least its your left hand," he said hoping she really wasn't going the hit him.
"You idiot, its my right hand. I came here to practice how good my left hand is, so hold still!"
Every time she swung the bat she missed because he dodging her. After the 11th try she was beat and she took a break to breath.
"Wow you humans are still at this?" Vegeta asked but didn't really care.
"Shut up Vegeta and go back to training," Yamcha snapped. While he was busy yelling at Vegeta, Bulma ran and hit Yamcha as hard as she could, snapping the bat in half. Vegeta fell to the ground laughing and Bulma threw the half of the bat she was holding at him but she missed.
Yamcha stood there shocked that she had hit him.
"Come on, I know I didn't hit you that hard." Bulma told him.
Yamcha just looked at her for a moment, then lifted his shirt up to show it was dark red and there was going to be bruising.
"Maybe I'm stronger than you think, Vegeta," Bulma said but he just laughed more before he went into the house. "Yamcha, I don't know why I should, but follow me and I'll get you an ice pack."
The two walked into the house and Bulma got him the ice pack. Yamcha went to sit down and watch TV while Bulma went to her room.
Once in her room, she jumped on her bed. "Man what am I suppose to do now?" she asked herself. "Well I could go shopping and get Vegeta some more 'human clothes,'" she said to herself, then decided she would go tomorrow. Bulma laid in bed, ready to go to sleep when her hand started to hurt a lot.
"Damn it!" she said out loud as she hurried to the kitchen to get some pain killers. "What is wrong with my hand? And why the hell does it hurt so bad," she asked herself in pain.
She gently unwrapped it and saw that the bone was sticking up out of place. "Eww that looks gross. Who's gonna pop it back into place?" She definitely didn't want to, and probably couldn't even if she tried. So she knocked on Vegeta's door. "Vegeta are you in there?" she called.
"Go away woman." he answered
"But Vegeta, I need your help," she said with pain etched in her voice.
The door opened. "What do you want?" he asked her.
"Will you please pop the bone from my wrist back into place?" she asked with pleading eyes.
"Fine, only if you leave me alone woman."
"OK...just be careful."
He took her hand and looked at it, she couldn't bring herself to look at it, but she did hear a crack and she felt a large amount of pain shoot up her arm. She wanted to cry for how much it hurt.
"Stop whining. You'll be fine," he said with no sympathy.
"But it hurts," she told him with a frown.
"Woman...what is your name anyway?" he asked
"My name?" Bulma look at him a little shocked and a little mad. "You've been here for weeks and you don't even know my name? Wow...my name's Bulma, Bulma Briefs," she told him.
"Well Bulma, do you need help wrapping your hand?" he asked nicely.
"Yes please," she told him.
He quickly wrapped her hand up. "Okay, now that it's back in place, it should heal faster."
"Thanks Vegeta," she said with a big smile.
"Don't get used to it woman," he said in his typical, cocky tone of voice.
"Hey what happen with you calling me by my name, Bulma?" she asked him.
"Your name is Bulma? Hmm I must have forgot," he said not really caring. "Well I'm going back to training."
"Can I ask you some thing first?" she said before he turned to walk away.
"What?" he asked impatient
"Why do you always train so much?"
"I should tell you its not of your business but since you didn't fight with me earlier I'll tell you. My kind fights, it's in our blood and if we cannot defeat someone stronger than us, we must train and become stronger no matter what. Some people die from lack of sleep and food, while I however eat and sleep when I need to. And right now my goal is to beat Kakarrott when I face him again. Surprisingly I couldn't beat him, he was too strong for me. And for all I know he could be at his house training and becoming more powerful than ever. So I must achieve Super Saiyan and defeat him and anyone else that crosses my path," he explained to her.
"Well can you take today off? Just once?" she asked him.
"Why?"
"I wanted to go shopping so I could get you more clothes. You've been wearing only that same outfit that I gave you last week. I just want you to get some more clothes for the rest of your time being here," she told him happily
"Well I'm not going to be on this planet for long, after I defeat Kakarrott I'm going to blow up this planet," he said with no change in his voice.
"Oh? Well then where will you go Vegeta?" she asked. "Frieza's dead and your planet was blown to pieces so what now?"
He looked to the floor and did not answer her question.
"Vegeta... you have a place to go, here on earth, just think about it...so let's go now, before I change my mind," she pulled him outside. Then she pulled a small capsule from her pocket throwing it on the ground.
"Whoa! What is that?" Vegeta asked confused, as he watched the smoke clear from the large explosion.
"A car," she said looking at him funny. "Haven't you seen one before?" she asked almost shocked.
"No Bulma we fly, unlike you humans," he told her.
Bulma looked at him annoyed already. "Just get in the car and be quiet for once," she said.
ME: OK, I know that Bulma is a whole different character in my story, but just wait 'til you get more into the story. It's not like the show or whatever you seen it on and I am the type with a big imagination, so if Vegeta grows wings instead of a tail deal with it punks. Oh and this is my first story on here so I'm sorry if there's anything wrong with it 'cause I don't care what you think of it =) Oh and Bulma breaking her wrist... I know it's stupid but that's all I could think of and on the show I know it doesn't happen but in my book she releases her power on Yamcha. I guess I should ask you to review but like I said I don't care haha. I got a review saying to add quotation marks so there is a lot of them...I guess its easier to read.
