Scars of a Ghost's Past
Disclaimer: I dont own DBZ.
This is my first Bulma/Vegeta story so i'm kinda nervous. And if you're the readers who like my other story Blood Moon don't worry i'm still on it. Chapter 11 should be out as soon as i'm done typing it and i'm sorry for taking so long. And if you're DBZ Bulma/Vegeta lovers i'm sure you have probably read alot of stories like this but i promise you i will try to make it different. So if you're first time xXLuminousMoonXx readers: What's up. The names LuminousMoon and to others Moon-chan. Nice to meet you. :D :P ;) Enjoy.
Chapter 1
Vegeta
Let me introduce my self. My name is Vegeta Ouju. I'm not like normal kids. As long as I can remember I have been abused by my father. It all started after my mother died of cancer when I was four. After that my dad grieved by drinking 24/7. Of course he has a job, which is the only time he is ever sober. His drinking led to anger, his anger led to violence and his violence led to days in the hospital for me. I was literally his punching bag.
Luckily that changes this year. I'm now 15 and I get to go to high school this year. My dad now has a full-time job so he can't watch me at home. He said I could go to high school as long as I don't mention my "Problems" at home. So tomorrow is when my life changes.
Bulma
RING! RING! RING! CRASH! Oh great another broken alarm clock. I tried to get to the snooze button but ended up knocking it over. Hey the name's Bulma Briefs so don't wear it out.
I rubbed the sleepiness out of my eyes and sat up to turn on the T.V. next to my bed. Now, most people would just drink coffee or something like that to wake them up. Not me, though. I need some morning, recorded Family Guy to wake me up. I was finishing up the second part of the 'Stewie Killed Lois' episode. I was at the part where Brian and Stewie snuck into the CIA when my mom knocked on the door.
"Sweetie, are you up yet?" the gentle yet firm when mad voice of my mother asked.
"Yeah. I'll be out in a minute. I just have to get dressed." I yelled back.
Her footsteps got fainter as I paused where I was and shuffled through my closet for some clothes. Finally I found my favorite Bobby Jack shirt and my Levi jeans. Sweeping my blue hair into a pony tail, I grabbed my Converses and bag, and left. I stomped downstairs only to be brought into a bone-crushing hug.
"Mom, c-can't breathe." I said gasping for air. She let me go and I took in some much needed breaths.
"Oh I'm sorry. I just heard some fantastic news." Uh oh. I hate good news from my mom. It's almost always about her.
"I just heard that your friend, Vegeta is returning to school today." I just stood there in silence. Vegeta is returning to school. I thought with excitement. The last time I saw Vegeta is when he left my house saying he wouldn't be able to see me anymore because of his father.
All the way on the walk to school I had a huge bright smile on my face. For once in my life, I couldn't wait to go to school.
