Lost Without You, a dragon ball z fanfic

I never really wrote SongFic before so this is my first attempt. The song is Lost Without You by Robin Thicke. I love this song and listeaned to it like a thousand times and can never get bored by it. Its weird though because even though its a romamce song I also felt that it could be the song of a man in love with a women who may not even love him back.

Disclaimer: Don't Own DBZ and any of its characters. I also don't own Lost Without You by Robin Thicke.

Her eyes twitched as the sunlight entered the room and shined upon her. It wasn't until she felt warm comforting hands run across her face, brushing her blue her to the side, that she opened her eyes. Now awake she sat up only to realize her hands were bound to the bed with ropes . Looking across the room she could see someone opening the blinds releasing more of the suns rays into the room. But based on what she saw this wasn't the father of her son. This man was taller and didn't have long spiky hair. As she was about to speak the man turned around, he was holding an instrument in his hand. The light in the room dimmed as a cloud passed by the sun, she now knew who it was that snuck into her room. He smiled while his eyes made contact with hers and soon he began to slowly play on his guitar.

"Yamcha, what are you doing!? Why the hell am I tied to my bed!?" As if nothing was said Yamcha just continued to play on his guitar. Observing this Bulma knew Yamcha wasn't in the right state of mind. Not aware if Yamcha had done anything else to her family she didn't want to upset him.

I'm lost without you
Can't help myself
How does it feel?
To know that I love ya baby

"Please Yamcha stop it your scaring me, if you just let me go I'll pretend like this never happened."

Tell me how you love me more
And how you think I'm sexy baby
That you don't want nobody else
You don't want this guy
You don't want that guy
You wanna touch yourself when you see me
Tell me how you love my body
And how I make you feel baby
You wanna roll with me
You wanna to hold with me
You wanna stay warm and get out of the cold with me
I just love to hear you say it
It makes a man feel good baby
Tell me you depend on me
I need to hear it

Bulma figured she was not getting through to him so she began to try and work herself out of the knots Yamcha had tied. However Yamcha walked closer by the bed and ran his fingers through her hair.

I'm lost without you
Can't help myself
How does it feel?
To know that I love ya baby

Bulma's patience began wearing thin so she immediately screamed out for help only for no one to show up for her rescue. In doing this Yamcha gently pressed his hands over her lips. Bulma ready to bite her captives hand gazed up to see tears running down the side of his cheeks.

Baby your the perfect shape
Baby your the perfect weight
Treat me like my birthday
I want it this way
I want it that way

I want it
Tell me you don't want me to stop

Yamcha gently massaged Bulma's legs moving his hands slowly up her thighs and under her nightgown. "Yamcha stop." Bulma softly spoke as she could feel his hands all over her body.

Tell me it would break your heart
That you love me and all my dirty
You wanna roll with me You wanna hold with me
You wanna make fires and get Norwegian wood with me
I just love To hear you say it
It makes a man feel good baby

"Yamcha its been over between us for a long time now, I'm not saying anything you want to hear for your own sick pleasures."

I'm lost without you

"Shut up its done we are finished."

Can't help myself

"Yamcha stop doing this, your only making this harder for the both of us." However now it was Bulma beginning to feel guilt deep down inside. But why, she wasn't the one who screwed up the relationship. Why should she feel bad for the events that followed.

How does it feel?
To know that I love ya baby

Bulma stared into Yamcha's teared filled eyes and saw the man she was once in love with. The man that would do anything for her, even if that meant sacrificing his own life.

I'm lost without you
Can't help myself
How does it feel?
To know that I love ya baby

"Yamcha" Bulma paused briefly before speaking again "What we had was special and I probably will never forget it, but you have to move on as I did." Yamcha momentarily stopped stringing his guitar. Suddenly he began to play again, looping two strings together back and forward.

Cause you will tell me every morning

Yamcha held Bulma's cheeks with his hands. And as he was about to kiss her on the lips, "Yamcha, I don't love you." Those words hit Yamcha like a strike of lighting, and with it a change in his mood was apparent. Quickly what used to be a loving consoling smile became a sad pathetic frown.

Ooooooh Alright babe
Aaah yeah
Aaah baby
Aaah Darling
Aaah right right

Yamcha moved away from the bed and back to the window where he just glanced outside. "Yamcha, no matter what happens, I will always be here as a friend. Regardless of what happened today."

I'm lost without you
Can't help myself
How does it feel?
To know that I love ya baby

Bulma could see Yamcha grabbing something from his back pocket and as he held it up into the light she saw that it was a photograph. Taken back when she and Yamcha were in search of the dragon balls. Soon Bulma herself felt tears fill her eyes because on the back of this picture she had written four lines.

I'm lost without you
Can't help myself
How does it feel?
To know that I love ya baby

Yamcha threw the picture on to the floor and then opened the window where he then took off in flight. Finally managing to work herself out of the rope, she walked over to pick up the photo. They were happy then, they were in love then. But all that was lost now. Bulma viewed out the window to see Yamcha now far gone in the distance.

"I'm sorry Yamcha."