A/N: Well, I have as idea set in mind. Sort of. This might end up being more then a few chapters. Eh who knows. I'll figure something out.
This is an A/U. So yeah, enjoy!
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Bulma's POV:
A bright light stung my un-opened eyes, letting out a moan I tried to move my body. Every part of my body was in pain, slowly I opened up my swollen eyes, blinking as my eyes adjusted to the bright light. There was a constant beeping noise coming from the right of me, I tried to turn my head but my neck burned. My throat burned as I let out a silent scream. I lost my voice as well.
My head felt heavy, I could not remember a thing. Memories were foggy and everything was so unclear.
Where was I?
Moving my eyes, I looked at whatever I could without moving and causing myself more pain. I was in a bed, but it wasn't my bed. My left arm had a cast and my right arm was wrapped in bandages. Both of my feet had casts on them. Taking a deep breath I winced once more in pain. From what I could tell my whole chest had a cast as well.
What..What had happened to me?
Licking my dry lips, I tried so hard to remember what had happened. I tried to remember anything, but nothing came. Nothing at all.
"Woman? You're awake?" A gruff voice had called out.
Shifting my eyes towards the unknown voice, I saw a tall man, who had an amazing body. Dark ebony eyes that matched his gravity defying hair style. He wore a black tank-top and dark blue jeans.
I tried to talk back, to answer him. But nothing but grunts and small moans escaped my lips. My eyes started to sting, the pain was unbearable. Closing my eyes I let out a small hiss, just waiting for he pain to fade away.
"Don't try to talk. Woman," The man took a pause.
I opened my eyes at the sound of his voice, he looked like he was lost in thought mixed with a deer in headlights.
"The doctors said that they did not think you would wake up for awhile, maybe another two days or so." He said slowly.
My eyes focused on him, I was so confused, this man acts like he knows me.
"You've been knocked out for about a four days now Woman. The doctors said your body would recover and there was no permanent damage." The man's eyes started to glaze over as he looked over my broken body.
I blinked up at him, startled at the news I had received. I was asleep for almost a week.
"Woman, I know you can't talk but do you remember what happened?" The man walked over to my bedside and sat in a chair.
I shook my head, then hissed when the pain struck my neck. I had to get used to not moving any part of my body.
"What is the last thing you remember Bulma?" The man asked with a serious tone of voice.
I tried to remember anything, and again nothing came to mind. Not even my name.
Was Bulma my name?
He had called me 'Bulma'. So, it must be that. It sounds pretty.
"Sorry. I keep forgetting that you can't answer me. Here, I'll get you a pen and paper. Do you think you can write with your right hand? It's not in a cast and its not as," he paused," as broken as the rest of your body.
My eyes drifted over to my right hand, it looked okay to write with.
Looking back over to the man, I smiled letting him know I would be okay.
He got up and walked over to a desk and got out a notepad with a black marker from a drawer. He then walked back over and placed the pad into my lap and the marker into my right hand.
"Now, once again Bulma, what is the last thing you remember?" He asked again.
I wrote slowly.
Nothing.
"That's not good. Do you remember anything at all?" His voice sounded sad.
No.
He paused, he seemed deep in thought.
I then decided I would ask the next question.
Who are you?
His face fell and his eyes glazed over once more.
"Bulma," his voice cracked, "I'm your fiance'. Vegeta."
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A/N Alright so I know this was a bit short, but I had to stop there. Hope you guys enjoyed! And yes Vegeta is a bit OOC right now, but who wouldn't be when their love doesn't remember a thing and is in a hospital bed?
I would. Thats for sure.
Until Next Time!
-LunarSinner