Hey, sup? This is my first attempt at writting a V/B, none the less, a DBZ fic, so please tell me waht you think about it. A few notes, since this is A/U I'd like to tell you a couple things about it. First, the Gravity Machine is way different. The Gravity goes down when the door opens, and then it has an observation room. Hope you got that. Well, as anyone knows, I do not in any way own DBZ or any of it's char. Now let's begin shall we?
The Woman
Crystal Crow1986
PG for minor cursing
It has been roughly two years since he has landed on earth. His mission was the same as Raditz's, but all in the same, it was foiled. He remembers vividly why it didn't happen. It was all the woman's fault, he says. Well, to tell you all the truth, she was never afriad of him, like most people were. She saw something in him not even he could see, as well. 'What was it?' you ask, 'What did she see?' She saw beyond his arrogance, and found something she thought she'd never see. Do you wish to find out? Well then, listen closely to my story and you will find out.
It all started on a beautiful stormy night...
"Yamcha, I'm sick and tired of your excuses! You're the meaning of filth! You thought you could just mess around with other woman, well guess what? How dare you accuse me, I am not!" You could tell by the fire blazing in her eyes, Bulma was ticked, "I can't stand you anymore! We're through! Huh?!? Shutup, I said we were through and I meant it!" She slammed the phone so hard onto the reciever, it broke
"I come in her to get a snack all to hear you scream and shout to your boyfriend." He smirked, "Guess you'll never be able to control your temper."
"Vegeta, can't you see I'm not in a good mood," A tear rolled down her face, smearing her mascara, "Don't you ever shutup?"
"Whatever," He said as he walked by her to make himself a snack, unfortunatly, he couldn't cook, so he ate almost evrything, including raw meat.
She sniffled, "How can you eat like that?"
"Simple," replied he, "I'm hungry." He walked out of the house and into the Gravity Machine, leaving Bulma to clean the mess he left in the kitchen.
'What a slob, jerk and,' Bulma thought as she started to clean up the kitchen, 'a, hmm, and a basturd.
The night becomes darker and Bulma goes to her room. Hours later, Vegeta retires to the room that Bulma suplied to him, after all he hadn't slept on 4 days.
"Can't that woman ever be quiet?" He asked himself, he heard Bulma crying to herself in her bedroom.
"Yamcha, you said you'd *sniff* be true to me, *sniff* you lied! You said you'd *sniff* always cared, *sniff* you lied! I never should have *sniff* trusted you, all you *sniff* did was lie to *sniff* me!" Bulma cried, she grapped a picture of her and yamcha and hurtled it at the door. The glass shattered into an innumerable amout of pieces, "Take that!" She screamed. She picked up the coutless letters and cards he had sent her, "And this!" she ripped all of them up into little shreds and threw them on the floor. She grabbed the countless gifts he'd givin her, perfume, dresses, make-up, practiclly everything a girl could want, and threw them out the window.
Vegeta was growing restless at the noise Bulma was making, "I haven't slept in 4 days becuase I needed to train, and now when I decide I'm going to sleep, I'm not. That stupid woman had better shutup before I kill her," He snarled, growled, then got up.
"I hate you, Yamcha, and I never want to see you again!" She screamed, her face twisted with agony and sorrow. She jumped onto her bed and burrowed her face into the pillow, and screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Woman, be quiet, I need to get some sleep," He yelled at her.
"I don't care about you, so just leave me alone!" She hissed back.
"I would if you could close your mouth, but obviously, that's to hard for you." He crossed his arms and showed he was a bit impatient.
"I said leave me alone, so go!!!" She screamed grabbing the pillow and throwing it at him. It missed, but it did make her feel better.
"Fine," he replied, "I'll leave," He face showed sleepyness, but also anger.
'I knew he'd listen to me,' she thought, smile coming accross her face, 'Maybe if I get a good night's rest, I'll feel better in the morning.'
'At least she shut up,' He thought as he went back to his room.
The next day...
*Ding dong!* The doorbell rang, *Ding dong ding dong ding dong*
"Bulma, hello, you in there?" a voice sounded from behind the door.
"I'm coming," Bulma said as she came out of her lab, "Be patient." She opened the door and soon realized who was ringing the doorbell.
"Bulma, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you..." He was cut off by Bulma,
"Didn't mean to hurt me? You're a lier and cheater, that's all you'll ever be!" She screamed.
"But, Bulma..." He was cut off once more.brbr
"Don't but Bulma me! You had your chances Yamcha, you don't care about me, and I'm fine with that!" She screamed, slamming the door in his face.
'That basturd, all he ever thinks about is himself,' she thought, 'I wish I never dated him in the first place!'
Reasonable breaking point time! That's all for the first chapter, please R&R! This is my first DBZ fic so please tell me what you think, thanx! Any/all Questions/Comments/Flames get sent to crystalcrow1986@yahoo.com so please e-mail me! Thanx for reading, stay tuned for the next chapter!!!!!
P.S. I was inspired to write this fic because I saw the old episodes of DBZ on Toonami. This may sound odd, I'm a DBZ fan enjoying the first eps., something has got to be wrong. In reality, I've been a fan since Aug. and I never saw any other eps. other than the 43 'new'ones. Just a little note for you, hope you liked the first chapter.
The Woman
Crystal Crow1986
PG for minor cursing
It has been roughly two years since he has landed on earth. His mission was the same as Raditz's, but all in the same, it was foiled. He remembers vividly why it didn't happen. It was all the woman's fault, he says. Well, to tell you all the truth, she was never afriad of him, like most people were. She saw something in him not even he could see, as well. 'What was it?' you ask, 'What did she see?' She saw beyond his arrogance, and found something she thought she'd never see. Do you wish to find out? Well then, listen closely to my story and you will find out.
It all started on a beautiful stormy night...
"Yamcha, I'm sick and tired of your excuses! You're the meaning of filth! You thought you could just mess around with other woman, well guess what? How dare you accuse me, I am not!" You could tell by the fire blazing in her eyes, Bulma was ticked, "I can't stand you anymore! We're through! Huh?!? Shutup, I said we were through and I meant it!" She slammed the phone so hard onto the reciever, it broke
"I come in her to get a snack all to hear you scream and shout to your boyfriend." He smirked, "Guess you'll never be able to control your temper."
"Vegeta, can't you see I'm not in a good mood," A tear rolled down her face, smearing her mascara, "Don't you ever shutup?"
"Whatever," He said as he walked by her to make himself a snack, unfortunatly, he couldn't cook, so he ate almost evrything, including raw meat.
She sniffled, "How can you eat like that?"
"Simple," replied he, "I'm hungry." He walked out of the house and into the Gravity Machine, leaving Bulma to clean the mess he left in the kitchen.
'What a slob, jerk and,' Bulma thought as she started to clean up the kitchen, 'a, hmm, and a basturd.
The night becomes darker and Bulma goes to her room. Hours later, Vegeta retires to the room that Bulma suplied to him, after all he hadn't slept on 4 days.
"Can't that woman ever be quiet?" He asked himself, he heard Bulma crying to herself in her bedroom.
"Yamcha, you said you'd *sniff* be true to me, *sniff* you lied! You said you'd *sniff* always cared, *sniff* you lied! I never should have *sniff* trusted you, all you *sniff* did was lie to *sniff* me!" Bulma cried, she grapped a picture of her and yamcha and hurtled it at the door. The glass shattered into an innumerable amout of pieces, "Take that!" She screamed. She picked up the coutless letters and cards he had sent her, "And this!" she ripped all of them up into little shreds and threw them on the floor. She grabbed the countless gifts he'd givin her, perfume, dresses, make-up, practiclly everything a girl could want, and threw them out the window.
Vegeta was growing restless at the noise Bulma was making, "I haven't slept in 4 days becuase I needed to train, and now when I decide I'm going to sleep, I'm not. That stupid woman had better shutup before I kill her," He snarled, growled, then got up.
"I hate you, Yamcha, and I never want to see you again!" She screamed, her face twisted with agony and sorrow. She jumped onto her bed and burrowed her face into the pillow, and screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Woman, be quiet, I need to get some sleep," He yelled at her.
"I don't care about you, so just leave me alone!" She hissed back.
"I would if you could close your mouth, but obviously, that's to hard for you." He crossed his arms and showed he was a bit impatient.
"I said leave me alone, so go!!!" She screamed grabbing the pillow and throwing it at him. It missed, but it did make her feel better.
"Fine," he replied, "I'll leave," He face showed sleepyness, but also anger.
'I knew he'd listen to me,' she thought, smile coming accross her face, 'Maybe if I get a good night's rest, I'll feel better in the morning.'
'At least she shut up,' He thought as he went back to his room.
The next day...
*Ding dong!* The doorbell rang, *Ding dong ding dong ding dong*
"Bulma, hello, you in there?" a voice sounded from behind the door.
"I'm coming," Bulma said as she came out of her lab, "Be patient." She opened the door and soon realized who was ringing the doorbell.
"Bulma, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you..." He was cut off by Bulma,
"Didn't mean to hurt me? You're a lier and cheater, that's all you'll ever be!" She screamed.
"But, Bulma..." He was cut off once more.brbr
"Don't but Bulma me! You had your chances Yamcha, you don't care about me, and I'm fine with that!" She screamed, slamming the door in his face.
'That basturd, all he ever thinks about is himself,' she thought, 'I wish I never dated him in the first place!'
Reasonable breaking point time! That's all for the first chapter, please R&R! This is my first DBZ fic so please tell me what you think, thanx! Any/all Questions/Comments/Flames get sent to crystalcrow1986@yahoo.com so please e-mail me! Thanx for reading, stay tuned for the next chapter!!!!!
P.S. I was inspired to write this fic because I saw the old episodes of DBZ on Toonami. This may sound odd, I'm a DBZ fan enjoying the first eps., something has got to be wrong. In reality, I've been a fan since Aug. and I never saw any other eps. other than the 43 'new'ones. Just a little note for you, hope you liked the first chapter.