Disclaimer: I don't own dragon ball z. Nor do I own Stranger in my house by Tamia. These were just barrowed for my purposes to write this songfic.
"……" someone is talking
'……' thought
~....~ lyrics
Please Stay
Stranger In My House
~I don't understand
You look just like man
In the picture by our bed~
Bulma was at her desk finishing up her PowerPoint presentation she would have to five on Friday. She gave the presentation a few touch ups and she was finished.
'Finally' she told herself.
She leaned back in her black leather comfy chair and started rubbing her temples.
'That took to long. Kami I'm tired' she though. 'Time for me to go home.'
Bulma arrived home moments later but before she could reach the door, there was a pain in her heart, telling her to stop from going in.
~The suspense is pounding and clouding up my head
I'm checkin' your clothes
And you were the same size shoes~
Bulma grabbed at her heart with her right hand, as her left hand was pushing the wall. Her head sung down, trying to grasp for air.
'Why I'm I feeling this way?'
She pushed the pain aside as she entered her home, her right hand still over her heart. When she got in, no one was there. Her heart went back to normal.
'What was that?' she asked herself as she looked down at her chest, where her heart is. Bulma went upstairs to her room, still pondering on what happened. When she came into her room moments later and went into the bathroom.
~You sleep in his spot
And you're driving his car
But I don't know just who you are~
Bulma didn't even look at the mirror; she just washed her face and padded her face dry. She put the Ponds daily face wash back in its place and closed the cabinet and that's when she saw it, her face, bruises on her lips and one on her check.
"How did I get these?" she asked herself a loud, as she looked herself more closely in the mirror.
~There's a stranger in my house
It took a while to figure out
There's no way you could be who you say you are~
****Flashback****
Bulma was cleaning the basement, when Vegeta busted in, grabbed Bulma, and pinned her against the wall.
"Vetega!! What the hell are you doing?!?" she yelled trying to struggle out of the Sayian Prince grasp.
"I saw you kissing that ,baka, ex-boyfriend of you're a few minutes ago!" Vegeta yelled tightening his grip on her wrists causing her to scream in pain.
She never kissed Yamcha, he kissed her and what he didn't see was Bulma slapping him for doing it. She was about to say what really happened. But was cut short by Vegeta slapping her across the face. He picked her up and dragged her in to their room,
Where he……
****End of flashback****
'How could I forger that?'
Bulma fell to her knees, she started to comfort herself as she let the tears flow freely from her eyes.
~You gotta be someone else
Cuz he wouldn't touch me like that
And he wouldn't treat me like you do
He would adore me, he wouldn't ignore me
So I'm convinced there's a stranger in my house~
Bulma got to her feet. She needed to get out of here. That's why her heart did that sudden turn, she should've listened.
~I'm not sure who you are
Don't see your shadow around when you walk
Ain't leavin' no kisses~
Bulma got outside and uncaps led her 2002 blue mustang, she hopped in. Her vision was still blurry after all that crying but she didn't care, she needed to leave.
~Goodbye with no words
If these walls could talk
They would have nothing to tell~
She revved the engine and left Capsule Corp. She started driving when she passed the Satan City Court, on her left side. She made a sudden U-turn not caring if another car hit her she didn't thankfully.
~There's a stranger in my house
It took a while to figure out
There's no way you could be who you say you are
You gotta be someone else~
She got out of the car and capsuled it, putting it in her pocket and walked thru the Satan City Court doors. She went up to the 3rd window, and said to the lady there…
"I'd like to file for divorce" she said sadly as a single tear rolled down her check.
~Cuz he wouldn't touch me like that
And he wouldn't treat me like you do
He would adore me, he wouldn't ignore me~
~So I'm convinced there's a stranger in my house~
AN: I know a lot of people won't like this songfic. I'm a B/V fan too. This fic consists of 3 parts. This was the first one, the next one is done to Buffy's Give me a reason, and the third one is done to BSB's If you stay. And spousal rape does occur and I don't enforce it and I'm strongly against it, and I will try to make this work, to the best of my knowledge. And for everyone out there, who is wondering how Bulma could forget what happened, is that people tend to push back memories they don't want to relive and that's what Bulma did, Okay. I do it all the time, so does my sister, read I An Older Sister and you'll understand. Please Review, pretty please with sugar on top. =Þ
"……" someone is talking
'……' thought
~....~ lyrics
Please Stay
Stranger In My House
~I don't understand
You look just like man
In the picture by our bed~
Bulma was at her desk finishing up her PowerPoint presentation she would have to five on Friday. She gave the presentation a few touch ups and she was finished.
'Finally' she told herself.
She leaned back in her black leather comfy chair and started rubbing her temples.
'That took to long. Kami I'm tired' she though. 'Time for me to go home.'
Bulma arrived home moments later but before she could reach the door, there was a pain in her heart, telling her to stop from going in.
~The suspense is pounding and clouding up my head
I'm checkin' your clothes
And you were the same size shoes~
Bulma grabbed at her heart with her right hand, as her left hand was pushing the wall. Her head sung down, trying to grasp for air.
'Why I'm I feeling this way?'
She pushed the pain aside as she entered her home, her right hand still over her heart. When she got in, no one was there. Her heart went back to normal.
'What was that?' she asked herself as she looked down at her chest, where her heart is. Bulma went upstairs to her room, still pondering on what happened. When she came into her room moments later and went into the bathroom.
~You sleep in his spot
And you're driving his car
But I don't know just who you are~
Bulma didn't even look at the mirror; she just washed her face and padded her face dry. She put the Ponds daily face wash back in its place and closed the cabinet and that's when she saw it, her face, bruises on her lips and one on her check.
"How did I get these?" she asked herself a loud, as she looked herself more closely in the mirror.
~There's a stranger in my house
It took a while to figure out
There's no way you could be who you say you are~
****Flashback****
Bulma was cleaning the basement, when Vegeta busted in, grabbed Bulma, and pinned her against the wall.
"Vetega!! What the hell are you doing?!?" she yelled trying to struggle out of the Sayian Prince grasp.
"I saw you kissing that ,baka, ex-boyfriend of you're a few minutes ago!" Vegeta yelled tightening his grip on her wrists causing her to scream in pain.
She never kissed Yamcha, he kissed her and what he didn't see was Bulma slapping him for doing it. She was about to say what really happened. But was cut short by Vegeta slapping her across the face. He picked her up and dragged her in to their room,
Where he……
****End of flashback****
'How could I forger that?'
Bulma fell to her knees, she started to comfort herself as she let the tears flow freely from her eyes.
~You gotta be someone else
Cuz he wouldn't touch me like that
And he wouldn't treat me like you do
He would adore me, he wouldn't ignore me
So I'm convinced there's a stranger in my house~
Bulma got to her feet. She needed to get out of here. That's why her heart did that sudden turn, she should've listened.
~I'm not sure who you are
Don't see your shadow around when you walk
Ain't leavin' no kisses~
Bulma got outside and uncaps led her 2002 blue mustang, she hopped in. Her vision was still blurry after all that crying but she didn't care, she needed to leave.
~Goodbye with no words
If these walls could talk
They would have nothing to tell~
She revved the engine and left Capsule Corp. She started driving when she passed the Satan City Court, on her left side. She made a sudden U-turn not caring if another car hit her she didn't thankfully.
~There's a stranger in my house
It took a while to figure out
There's no way you could be who you say you are
You gotta be someone else~
She got out of the car and capsuled it, putting it in her pocket and walked thru the Satan City Court doors. She went up to the 3rd window, and said to the lady there…
"I'd like to file for divorce" she said sadly as a single tear rolled down her check.
~Cuz he wouldn't touch me like that
And he wouldn't treat me like you do
He would adore me, he wouldn't ignore me~
~So I'm convinced there's a stranger in my house~
AN: I know a lot of people won't like this songfic. I'm a B/V fan too. This fic consists of 3 parts. This was the first one, the next one is done to Buffy's Give me a reason, and the third one is done to BSB's If you stay. And spousal rape does occur and I don't enforce it and I'm strongly against it, and I will try to make this work, to the best of my knowledge. And for everyone out there, who is wondering how Bulma could forget what happened, is that people tend to push back memories they don't want to relive and that's what Bulma did, Okay. I do it all the time, so does my sister, read I An Older Sister and you'll understand. Please Review, pretty please with sugar on top. =Þ