AN: I've given up on the rewriting of Bitten for now, I'm just not in the mood to write it. But this idea is one of my oldest, so I had to get it out now or never... Read, review, waste your life on me! ^.^ I appreciate it.



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"Fuck off woman!" Vegeta yelled throwing her out of the gravity room and shutting the doors behind her.

She started crying and ran to her room.

The day had started great, waking up with Vegeta, the sun shining and a possibility she might be pregnant with their second child.

She had continued this wonder day with a delicious breakfast and the nicest son any mother could wish for.

Then she had gone to see her doctor and found out that she was pregnant.

~ Happiness, oh happiness where did you go. ~ She thought to herself like a sad little joke.

After she had returned she had tried 10 times to tell Vegeta what she had discovered, but he seemed like he couldn't care less.

He had no time to sit down and speak with her, so she decided that he had to make time.

And it ended with a fight and him throwing her out shutting the doors in her face.

She dried her eyes with some paper but it didn't quite work since she was still crying.

~ What's a mother to do now? ~ She had sort of given up. But it wasn't just the fact that he wouldn't even give her the chance to tell him that she was pregnant with their second child.

He hadn't been quite social for a long time, luckily she had lots of friends, but everywhere she looked it said that it was extremely important to have communication in a relationship.

She had tried to sit down and talk to him, but he hadn't been interested and it had ended with a fight.

Then she had been reading a magazine where you could test how good a relationship you had.

They had gotten 0-10, which were the lowest. It said that a couple therapies might help, and that it probably was needed too. Else you could sit down and have a nice long conversation to find out where you lost the spirit of your relationship. Or you could consider ending the relationship before any of you got seriously hurt.

Thinking of this made her cry even harder. ~ I need to get away from here! ~ She thought.

At first it had just been small idea, but now she had chosen it as the last way out.

She started packing her backs and incapsuling (heh, my word heh ^.^) them.

Keeping herself going with thoughts about how much Vegeta hated her and only used her for sex and money, and thoughts of how lonely she suddenly found herself.

She pulled out a pen and left a little note saying.

Dear Vegeta. You finally did it, you pushed the last button, that means; I'm gone. And I'm not coming back! I'm going to see the universe! USA, Australia, Denmark, Hawaii, Africa, even the entire space. I might even find a powerful man that'll return my love, and take care of our baby. No not his and mine, yours and mine. The unborn baby that I'm yet carrying. Do you wonder what I tried to tell you today? That was it, I'm pregnant Vegeta! Tell Trunks that I love him and that I'll keep in contact, with him!

Dearest Bulma

She read it and felt very evil. ~ No, he deserves it! ~ She told herself.

She placed it on her pillow.

But first she had to ad one line more.

And one last thing; I love you!

She sighed; she had to be the coldest woman ever.

She ran out the door, the taxi was already there.

The old Mrs Briefs waved happily. "See you sweetie!" She yelled, thinking that she was on her way to the mall or something, though it was sort of strange that she took a taxi instead of one of her cars.

Bulma looked out the back window.

"Where to?" The driver asked.

"The airport please?!"

"Going on a vacation?" He asked.

She sank down in her seat. "A long one! A very long one!" She brushed away the tears and tried to keep her moods up.

She was going to be free, no more fights, and no more heartache because of Vegeta. No more "fix my gravity room!" No more! She laughed a sad little laugh, a part of her was sure that she was going to miss it.







Vegeta walked out of the gravity room, he had gotten a call from the doctor about a week ago saying that Mrs. Bulma Briefs appointment had been moved to Wednesday instead, was she sick? Was she going to die? He got scared and had slammed the phone down, and hadn't been able to look her in the eyes ever since then.

He had watched this movie once with a woman got a call from the doctor and then she died. And a man, and a kid, and a dog, and a twin, and lots of people in the movies had died because they had gotten a call from the doctor.

Vegeta didn't known what it meant when a person went to the doctor.

But Bulma had told him that a doctor could tell you if you were sick or something.

Trunks looked up from a paper he was reading when his father came into the kitchen. "Dad, where's mom? I need some help with this!"

Vegeta cringed at the mentioning of the woman. "I don't freaking know! How the hell would I know where the bitch is?" He yelled.

"Gees relax! What's up with you? You've been extremely mean to her lately! I mean more than usually."

Vegeta snorted and sat down. "She might be sick, I got a call from her doctor."

Mrs Briefs just now walked in from the garden. "Oh has she told you? Isn't that wonderful? Another baby, Trunks will be a wonderful big brother."

Vegeta went blank for a little while then he got one word choked out. "What?"

"She's pregnant Vegeta, you two must really be hitting it off behind closed doors. Especially since she is on pills."

Trunks had to but in. "Grandma don't go too far! There are things I wouldn't like to know about my parents."

Vegeta had a goofy look on his face. It kept changing, sad, happy, non, confused, everything, annoyed, and so on...

Then he got up all of sudden.

"WOMAN?"

Trunks winced at the high voice.

"WOMAN?"

Vegeta ran through the house searching for her.

Finally he ended up in the bedroom and found the note she had left for him.

He sat down on the bed just reading. He looked emotionless at the paper as he read the words over and over again.

Trunks suddenly stood in the doorframe. "What's wrong?" He asked.

Vegeta looked at him and got up throwing the paper to the bed.

Trunks took it and read:

"Dear Vegeta. You finally did it, you pushed the last button, that means; I'm gone. And I'm not coming back! I'm going to see the universe! USA, Australia, Denmark, Hawaii, Africa, even the entire space. I might find a powerful man that'll return my love, and take care of our baby. No not his and mine, yours and mine. The unborn baby that I'm yet carrying. Do you wonder what I tried to tell you today? That was it, I'm pregnant Vegeta! Tell Trunks that I love him and that I'll keep in contact, with him!

Dearest Bulma

And one last thing; I love you!"

A scream filled the silent room as Vegeta knocked his hands through the wall.

"She left!" He said through gritted teeth. "She left god dammit, you here me Trunks? My wife left! Pregnant, she was pregnant, not sick!" An insane laugh escaped his lips. "A doctor can tell you if you are sick, and if you are gonna have a baby. I'm so stupid! And now she's gone!" He looked at Trunks. "Get out of here!"

Trunks hesitated for a moment wondering if it was a good idea leaving his father all alone.

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" Vegeta yelled.

Trunks obeyed and left wondering why his mother had suddenly done such an act, and if she had thought of the consequences. Vegeta might loose his sanity, or something.

Meanwhile Vegeta had placed himself in the bed with a picture of Bulma next to him.

"Where are you now?" He asked, but the picture remained silent. "What did I do?" Silence. "Answer me you damn peace of paper! ANSWER ME!" Vegeta yelled the last part in a cry. "Answer!"

He fell asleep clutching the paper. But right before he fell asleep he decided that as soon as the sun had raised he would go look for her, even if he had to travel the universe.





AN: Alright so Vegeta's quite OOC in the last part. Or is he? We wouldn't know, now would we? But Review, tell me what you think! Should I continue?