(A/N) This is my first attempt at a fanfic ever. I have enjoyed reading many of them my favorite being V/B or DBZ in general. I think I am ready to write one now. Constructive criticism welcome and appreciated.
Title: Not a Fairy Tale
Chapter one: A good dream
Author: Animal Kookies AKA Kelly
Description: Starts in the typical setting (lost three years) and I hope I will continue until the end of the series (DBZ, not GT) I hope you guys enjoy reading this, I am going to try and not have any OOC, of course that is hard, many of the conversations and events will be taking directly from the show and modified to fit the story. (I am using the anime, not the manga, just because it's easier and I am lazy.)
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ. Nor do I own the computer I am writing this on.
The Capsule Corporation's Princess sighed and sat down on the deck outside of her mansion. Her long aqua curls bounced and blew in the slight warm breeze her eyes locked unto the handsome man with the scared face and she gave him a bright smile. The Earth was once again at peace and with all of the threats of evil temporarily out of sight and out of mind the young genius could only muster up one thought. Boredom.
"Hey babe, you look down lately what's wrong?" The scared man said. "Huh?" Bulma Briefs looked up from her tea cup for just a second. "What's wrong Bulma?" The small blue cat hovered from behind Yamcha's shoulder. Oolong quickly stole grabbed the last cookie and shoved it in his face, crumbs tumbled out of his mouth as he laughed, "I guess Yamcha isn't keeping you entertained?! High time you get a real man….Like me." He snorted loudly and than fell to the ground as Yamcha punched him hard. Bulma laughed quietly and greeted her mother Bunny as she came out baring snacks.
Bunny Briefs was an enigma, no one quite knew how old she was and although she was Bulma's mother she was often mistaken for her sister…her younger sister. In her way to short shorts and her tight striped tank-top she was a sight, their was no mistaking where Bulma got her looks from….on the
other hand there was absolutely no mistaking where she did not get her smarts from. Bunny smiled her usual dumb, blank smile and giggled at nothing in particular. "O my, if I had known how hungry you were than I would've made more cakes and cookies." Bulma smiled at her mom, "O that's ok…we have plenty…" That is when Bulma noticed all the snacks were gone, her bright blue eyes lit up with anger, "OOLONG! You pig." With one quick punch he as on the ground while Yamcha, Puar and Bunny laughed. Oolong got up and dusted himself off; he took no offense to being called a pig considering he was quite literally a pig. "O my, Bulma you have been so moody lately. You just need to find yourself a cute husband to have some babies with" Bunny stated as she winked at Yamcha. Yamcha swallowed hard and turned bright red. "I….ohm…have…". "Don't worry Yamcha; I don't think I will be settling down any time soon." Yamcha grinned and they all started laughing.
Bulma got up and sat on the railing, the wind blowing at the short hemline of her red dress. "You know I had a dream about Vegeta last night." Yamcha spit out his tea and looked up at Bulma, "What you had a dream about that guy?" "Don't be jealous Yamcha," Puar gave his long time friend a reassuring look, and Oolong started to laugh. "Actually he was pretty nice to me in the dream," Bulma continued, "and a good kisser to boot." Yamcha fell out of his chair and Bulma laughed hard. Bunny Briefs smiled at her daughter, "Your father said Vegeta's ship would be running out of fuel soon." Bulma gasped slightly so no one would notice, she slid down off the railing and looked up into the sky. Vegeta's ship will be running out of fuel. Vegeta.
(A/N)- Sorry this chapter is so short, that's why I am posting a few chapters today. Next time Vegeta enters the picture and from there everything gets more interesting. Until next time, peace is your journey.
