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Yamucha waltzed into the capsule corporation, he hadn't been in there for years. After the cell was defeated Yamucha stopped visiting Bulma and her family, especially since Vegita happened. "Hello?!" He yelled, ~hmmmm…I wonder were they all are?~ Yamucha thought to himself. "Bulma? Mr. Briefs?" Yamucha became puzzled, it was ten o'clock in the morning and Bulma should've been up making breakfast, suddenly a little boy with ear length purple hair came running in, "Mr. Yamucha! Moshi moshi!" Yamucha smiled, "Ohayo Gozaimasu! How are you Trunks? Were is your okaa-san?" Trunks giggled, "Upstairs I think." Yamucha bowed politely and proceeded upstairs, "Oh! Trunks, which floor?"
"The second!" Yamucha smiled and went up the stairs and glanced at the doorframes, if he was right Bulma's doorframe was some sort of pinkish color, he used to visit that room a lot! But that was before Vegita… ~Aha!~ Yamucha thought as he spotted the door, and without thinking he opened it up, the lights were out, and he heard some distinct noises coming from a few feet ahead. He sidled over to the wall and flicked on the light switch. The first thing that caught his sight were the two lumps under the sheets in Bulma's bed, Vegita and Bulma's heads came out from the covers, "Yamucha! You onore! Get out of my house! How dare you! Leave you baka!" Vegita jumped out of the bed and was yelling threats at Yamucha when suddenly he realized he was butt naked, "What the hell!" He yelled while he snatched up a sheet on the floor and covered himself up, "Vegita! You friggen mofo! Don't tell me what to do. I'm leaving!" Yamucha stormed out of the room and turned red with anger, ~Bulma is my girl no matter what! I'll get them back!~ As Yamucha left he saw Trunks lingering in the kitchen…
"Aaaaaaaahh!!! Vegita! He's gone!" Bulma screeched as Vegita ran down the stairs in the middle of buttoning up his shirt, "Who is gone, woman?!" Bulma flung a crumpled ball of wadded paper furiously at Vegita, "Someone kidnapped him!" Vegita grasped the paper and straitened it out and he read it aloud,
"Attention you two disgust me! I'm not going to give you some speech.
I'll get straight to the point. I have your son. So now you must repay me.
I want both of you to come to the alley behind Main Street. I'll have Trunks with me.
If you bring anyone else you'll be sorry. Be there at 12 o'clock P.M."
Vegita threw the paper on the floor, "What a bastard. Who would do that? Whoever it is, they are weak to hide behind a child!" Bulma nodded, tears streaming down her cheeks,
"Veggie-chan.. who would do that?" Vegita pulled Bulma over to him and embraced her, "Woman. If you don't stop you're crying… I'm not going to give you the pleasure of living with me anymore." Vegita whispered into Bulma's ear. Bulma snorted and blew her nose on Vegita's shoulder, Vegita jumped back and looked disgusted, "WOMEN! I AM NOT A TISSUE. THAT IS UN-SANITARY!" Bulma giggled and sat in the couch in the living room, and picked up a box with lots of gadgets and wires and all that, she began working on a little project.
Around twelve o'clock that night Bulma woke Vegita up and they proceeded to the alley behind Main Street. Once they got their Vegita light up the darkness with a ki ball and glanced around, "no one is here." He pronounced. Bulma stepped forward and poked the trashcan, suddenly Vegita spun around to see Yamucha facing him, "Well….you made it." He spat at Vegita. Vegita eyed Trunks, who was pounding at Yamucha's grasp on his neck, "Hey, Bulma…I've got news for you… If either of you disappoint me… Trunks won't be around for another minute. And this guy, He's finished." Suddenly Yamucha pulled out a gun, Vegita laughed, "A gun? That's it?" Yamucha pulled the trigger and a stream of smokey substance shot out, making Vegita stumble backwards and fall to the ground. "VEGITA!" Bulma screamed as she ran to his side, "He's not dead. Just stunned. Although killing him would be nice." Yamucha stated coldly. Bulma got up and glared at Yamucha, "Give me my son." Yamucha threw Trunks at the ground and advanced on Bulma, "Don't mouth off to me, you ungrateful bitch." Yamucha hit Bulma across the face, she clutched her cheek and fell to the ground, "Yea. That's right. Bow to me." Bulma got up and told Trunks to fly home as fast as he could. Trunks obeyed and went. Yamucha grasped Bulma by the arm and threw her against the alley wall, she tripped over Vegita and fell on some trash, slicing open her leg, "Now I'm gonna teach you a lesson." Yamucha fired up a ki ball and shot it threw Vegita's torso, blood seeped from his mouth and he fidgeted, but suddenly he stopped breathing and his eyes began to glaze over. "Vegita! No!" Bulma threw herself at Yamucha, he caught her and drew her close, and bit the tip of her nose. "He's dead. And its all your fault!" Bulma cried out in pain as Yamucha bit her neck, he threw her onto the Dumpster and took out a knife, he cut her blouse down the middle, revealing her skin tight under garments, "I am your master now Bulma. You are trapped." Yamucha hit Bulma repetitively until she was swollen and red, "How does that feel." Bulma whimpered and cringed as he worked lower past her thighs, she cried out in pain as he beat her with his fists, causing her to seep with blood, her clothes were stained with blood and dirt and she was traumatized. Yamucha got up and hit her one more time, then threw her next to Vegita and left.