Summary: Vegeta has faced the strongest fighters in the whole galaxy! But none are as strong or as beautiful as Bulma Briefs! Vegeta must over come his pride to be with the only woman he has every loved! Meanwhile Bulma must choose between her childhood sweet heart, Yumcha! Or the mighty Prince Vegeta! I do not own any rights of DBZ and I am NOT making money from writing fanfiction. Rated pg-13
Aurthor notes: '...'thinking "..." speaking Oh and I would like to thank Charmaine Coates for MAKING me put my fanfiction on the net Cheers Char!
Vegeta's Questions And Answers!
The beginning.
'One thousand and eight...One thousand and nine...One thousand and ten... 'As Vegeta started to warm down from his days training the rain pored down out side on earth's surface!
'...One thousand and twenty seven... 'It was the middle of winter and the weather was a bad as the Sayain Prince himself. He didn't even know why he was living on 'this stupid ball of mud they call a planet' the only reason he was hear was to defeat the androids which Dr Gero was creating in his secret lab. Vegeta only had about 2 and half years to train until they came.
Three weeks ago and young man, whose name only Kararot knew, had came from the future to warn them all. That they had about 2 years to train in preparation for the strongest pair of beast you would ever meet.
Vegeta hated the young man. He could turned super Sayain at such a young aged, he wanted to make the purple hair freak pay dearly for achieving it before the mighty Prince of Sayain's could even grasped it with his powerful fingers.
'...Two thousand...there that should be enough...now for food'. He walked out of the gravity room that was made by Dr Briefs; the rain pored down on his faced and soaked his flaming black hair. His dark eyes searched for the whereabouts of the front door to the Brief's house. He turned the doorknob and let himself in.
Vegeta had came to live with the Briefs after his trip to Namik, they were kind enough to take him in and feed and clothed him. Not only that but built him his very own gravity machine, which he remained locked up in all day until he was hungry, then he would return back to civilisation. After his meal prepared by Mrs Briefs he would retire to bed for a well-earned sleep.
As he made his way to the kitchen his sensitive Sayain ears could hear sounds of pitiful crying. The closer he got the louder the crying became. He knew who it was! It was the Briefs girl.
Maybe her pitiful boyfriend never picked her up again he smirked Too bad such a lovely creature Bulma Briefs was not only beautiful but was one of the smartest woman on earth. She had it all brains, beauty, friends and money. The only thing she didn't have in Vegeta's opinion was a dissent boyfriend who didn't cheat on her 10 times a day with random women he'd met in a bar or night club.
He walked into the kitchen dressed in his blue spandex and looked over at the table. Bulma was there with her green hair pulled into a messy bun. Her face was cover by her arms that lay rested on the table. Bulma hadn't notice that Vegeta had come in so she continued to cry. Vegeta looked over at Bulma one more time. She was wearing her white p.j's, which, clung to her perfect figure.
Showing off her womanly curves which Vegeta loved to watch. 'What I am thinking?' he walked over to the frigid and pulled out the plate which had ' Vegeta' written on a plain piece of paper sitting on top of the plate.
He slammed the frigid door shut making Bulma jumped and look up. Vegeta looked over to her and saw her beautiful ocean blue eyes were filled with tears and running down her perfect face. Bulma notice he had seen the tears and quickly wiped them away."Hay Vegeta, training late aren't you?" Vegeta looked over at the kitchen clock and saw that it was 1.35am. He walked over and sat down in the chair opposite to Bulma and gobble down his food.
"How is your training coming along" Bulma asked Vegeta in a sweet voice
"Fine" he mumbled threw a mouth full of spaghetti.
Bulma nodded. She wanted to cry she wanted to die. 'Why cant no one love me, is there something wrong with me. Am I not pretty enough...smart enough...am I too smart...' a thousand reason ran through her mind as a tear ran down her cheek. Why is she crying now, she knew that Yumcha was bad news...should I leave or say something
"Woman what are you blabbering about now?" Vegeta said in a rather hash voice as Bulma broke down in tears and lent her head against the table with her arms around her head protectively. 'Shit what did I say...'
"Woman stop crying...woman...are you listening to me?" Bulma nodded slowly
"I...I...I cant...its just..." she continued to cry as Vegeta started to eat.
"Woman...you shouldn't cry over that loser you call a boyfriend" she continued to cry." I mean you can do so much better"
Then she stopped.
Vegeta looked up. She was starring at him. Perfect blue eyes were now shinning from all the tears she had shed. 'Why is she looking at me?' she sniffed once more then walked over to the kitchen sink, turned on the tap and let the water gather up in her palms and threw the cool water against her face. 'That's better' she though and she dried her face and sat back down.
"Thank you" she whispered.
"For what"
"For bringing me to my senses" she smiled. Vegeta looked away and continued to eat. Bulma then slowly got up and started to walk out of the kitchen. Before she left Vegeta to his meal Bulma turned back round and whispered
"Night Vegeta" when Vegeta turned around, she was gone! Finally he finished his meal and quietly walked up stairs to his bedroom.
Vegeta room was on the third floor next door to Bulma's. They were the only one's who lived on that floor. Bulma's parents slept on the second, and Vegeta loved having a whole floor to him self. Well almost to him self.
He walked past Bulma's room and went straight into his.
He began to wonder around and think to him self, he then fell onto his bed and tried to sleep.
He led there for an hour before he began to get thirsted. So he walked back down stairs quickly and grabbed a glass of water.
After the cool water refreshed his throat he walked back up stairs.
He could see that Bulma's door was slightly open. He looked in and saw her sleeping on her bed. She must have been crying all night to her self. He walked in and looked at her peaceful, beautiful face. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing lightly through her slightly parted lips.
She looked like an angel. Vegeta notice that she was shivering, he looked down and saw her covers were spread beneath her small feet.
He gently pulled the clovers over her and moved a small stand of her hair out of her face and gently tucked it behind her ears. He stood there for a few seconds and took him her form. 'What I am doing?' he said, finally snapped out off the trance and walked out closing the door behind him.When he got to his room he fell onto his bed yelling at himself, for looking at the woman in that way.
'What's wrong with me?' He thought. Slowly his eyelids became heavy and he too soon started to drift off into a well-earned dreamless sleep.
Well hope you like the 1st chapter i will write the second one when I get back from holiday in 2 weeks time...please email with all the good and bad points
Vegena
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