A virus called love
A/N: Warning: This story contains character being out of character and a strange plot. If this doesn't bother you then welcome to Planet Vegeta, home of the saiyan race. Vegeta is currently being sent out of his room to live life a little and he comes across a surprise that changes his look on things…especially technology.
Whoever said you had to get out and live a little, was wrong. There was nothing wrong with staying in your room and your training room all the time. To one boy…that was life.
His mother on the other hand…thought it was unhealthy for a twenty two year old man to be cooped up in his room and the training room all day and night.
Now any independent man didn't have to listen when his mother told him to get out and explore his home a little more. But when you are a prince and your mother is the queen…you can't ignore what she says.
So here he was…walking around the palace all the while grumbling to himself about how unfair his mother was. He just walked around the hallways hoping he could go back and train soon.
He soon came across a room with a door that was different from all the other doors.
The other doors were carved elegantly…but this door was metal. He heard an explosion from the other side and decided to investigate.
"It's better than walking around aimlessly…" The prince said to himself.
He opened the door and walked in. He enjoyed the surprised look on all the scientist's faces.
"P…Prince Vegeta sir! We…We weren't expecting you sir…is there something you required?" A short man with a beard asked his prince.
"I just decided to observe what new things you have created since my last visit." The Prince replied.
One thing Vegeta enjoyed almost as much as food and training was science. Note the word almost.
"Yes sir. Celeria, why don't you show the Prince the invention room." The short bearded saiyan told a tall, thin short haired saiyan female.
"Yes sir. If you could follow me my prince." Celeria bowed to her prince.
Celeria led Vegeta to a room that held many newer inventions, none of which held Vegeta's attention for too long.
He soon got bored and made his way to leave. As he neared the door he heard a man talking in another room in the laboratory.
He decided to see what was going on and walked in. In the room he saw a short purple haired man that was the head scientist. Sure the man was an earthling that they had captured when they went to earth to collect the five year old Kakarot. Ever since the man, who was known as Dr. Brief, had came the technology had improved ten fold.
Vegeta found the man alone.
"Who were you talking to old man?" He saw the man flinch and turn in surprise.
"P…Prince Vegeta…I wasn't talking to anyone but myself…" Dr. Brief quickly spluttered out. "Excuse me my prince…" as soon as he had said that the scientist took his leave.
"Hmph…stupid earthling…are they all as crazy as that old man?" Vegeta mutters to himself and searches the room to find whom the scientist was really talking to.
He found no one.
"Stupid, crazy earthling…" Vegeta mutters again before turning to leave.
"That's not nice." A feminine voice scolded him.
Vegeta quickly turns around to see who dared to scold the prince of all saiyans.
There was no one there.
He turned his scouter on and again…
…found no one.
"Who's there!?" He yelled at who ever had spoken to him.
"I am." The voice simply stated.
He looks around again and is frustrated when he finds no one.
"Show yourself!" Vegeta yells at whoever is talking to him.
"You can see me you dumb monkey." The voice giggles.
That did it.
"If you don't show yourself I will flatten the lab and all the scientists in it!" Vegeta roared at the voice that dared to make fun of him, the prince of all saiyans. If she thought she could get away with calling him dumb, then she had another thing coming.
"Turn around Prince Vegeta." She says sweetly.
He turns around and sees a large computer and console. 'She must be hiding inside or behind this console…once I find her she's dead.' Vegeta thinks to himself and walks over to the console, resting his hands on the cool metal.
"Get your hand off my daughter!" a voice suddenly orders him.
Vegeta jumps slightly and turns to see who had yelled. He was met by the glare of the head scientist Dr. Brief
"…What?" Vegeta stepped back confused.
Dr. Brief sighed. "This computer you see before you is actually an AI." He explained and upon getting a confused look continued. "An AI is an artificial intelligence…in other words the computer processor works like a human…or saiyan brain. She can hold intelligent conversations, she holds data and whatever she learns from micro-chips or conversations are automatically stored in her memory banks." He looked at Vegeta to see if he was keeping up.
"So…it's a smart computer?" Vegeta asked.
"First off…it's a she…second off she's not just a computer…the difference from a computer and her is she can feel emotions, computers can't. You can call a computer stupid for being slow or not working right and it'll do nothing…but she'll get upset and lock down or try to fix the problem."
"Wait…you said she can remember what she hears?" Vegeta asks trying to figure out if he should believe the crazy old man.
"Yes…she's never met you right…" upon receiving a nod he continued, "…then how'd she know you were Prince Vegeta?" Dr. Brief asked the saiyan, hoping he could figure it out.
Vegeta paused to think…how'd the computer…excuse me…how'd she know he was the prince and his name was Vegeta…maybe she was programmed with the information? Wait!
"You called me Prince Vegeta when I walked in!" Vegeta exclaimed, sure that was the answer that the scientist was looking for.
"Bingo! I called you by your name and she learned it and now whenever you come in she'll recognize you." Dr. Brief said happily.
"Anyways…" Dr. Brief continued more seriously, "…she can communicate like any other person and even has her own personality." Dr. Brief said proudly.
Vegeta looked at the computer…well the AI…and was for once…speechless.
"Hello, Prince Vegeta…my name in Bulma." The feminine voice of the AI informed the speechless man.
'Bulma…' Vegeta thought, '…that's a strange name…but I kinda like it.'
"Prince Vegeta…" Dr. Brief said to gain his attention, "…can…you keep her a secret?" He looked at the saiyan hopefully.
Vegeta looked at the old man, "Sure…if I can come and visit."
Dr. Brief nodded, "Of course you can, I'm sure Bulma would enjoy the company."
"Oh yes! That would be wonderful! Could you visit?" The happiness in the AI's voice made Vegeta happy as well.
"Of course, I'll try to come as often as I can, Bulma." Vegeta told her, though he had to admit it was strange talking to a machine.
"I'll be looking forward to seeing you prince." With that, Dr. Brief pressed a button on the large console and the screen went black and the room quiet.
"What…happened?" Vegeta asked the scientist that he no longer thought was crazy.
"I turned her off for now so no one can discover her…when you visit you just press this button…" he said pointing a small blue button, "…and when your done press the button again to turn her off. I think you've made an AI's day you know." Dr. Brief said smiling to the saiyan.
"You think so?" Vegeta asked the old man.
"Oh yes…she hates being alone…that's one reason I turn her off when I leave…otherwise she freaks out until I return. So I think for you to want to come and visit her made her feel less alone…you're the second person she's met." Dr. Brief said almost morose.
"Well…I think I should be going. If anyone asks, I only dropped by for a few minutes." Vegeta said to the doctor who smiled.
"Okay. Goodbye Prince." Dr. Brief bowed to the saiyan before following him out of what is soon to be known as Bulma's room.
"Good Bye Doctor." He said before heading back to find his mother.
Somehow…he didn't think that leaving his room and the training room was going to be too hard anymore.
The next day Vegeta kept his promise and he made his way to the lab. He got there and snuck in for the scientists were busy working on some improvement for the saiyan space pods. Though one scientist managed to notice him slipping into the room. Dr. Brief glanced up at the prince and smiled at him, before going back to his work.
Vegeta walked into the room and looked at the large console. He smirked and pressed the button to turn her on. The screen changed from black to a bright blue.
"Hello Prince Vegeta! You actually came!" Bulma's voice said brightly.
"Of course I came. I'm a prince and I don't break promises." Vegeta told her.
"So…what do you want to talk about?" Bulma questioned him.
"Hmm…well…what do you like to do?" Vegeta asked her.
"Processing info…calculating question…" Bulma said monotonous and Vegeta made a strange face, "…I'm a computer dumbass, what do you think I can do for fun?" If Bulma had eyes, Vegeta could picture her rolling them at him for his stupid question.
"Well fine. If you want to act that way I'll just leave and never come back." Vegeta said not really meaning it. If any thing he actually liked her fiery personality. Him being a prince meant no one was brave enough to actually talk back to him and call him names.
"Fine then…if you aren't manly enough to talk to such a beautiful computer such as I then go ahead and come back when you man up." He could picture her smirking right now.
He laughed and sat in front of her.
"I think I'm man enough to talk to you…but are you woman enough to talk to a man of my caliber?" He asked her, a smirk on his face.
"Oh puh-lease…I think someone's ego is to big for his tiny body." Bulma cheekily replied.
"At least I have a body." He replied coldly, not even meaning to say that.
Her screen changed from a bright blue to a deep blue.
"Oh…I…guess so…" Bulma sounded upset and he realized he had hurt her feelings…
"I thought you were stronger than this woman. Besides…I kinda like you like this…" Vegeta said uncomfortably.
"You're right. Though if I did have a body then I would easily be the most beautiful woman in the universe." Bulma's screen changed back to bright blue.
"Seems like I'm not the only one with an ego problem." Vegeta smirked, when her screen changed from blue to red.
"I do NOT have an ego problem!" She yelled at him.
"Oh…of course not…" Vegeta said sarcastically.
"At least I'm not short." Bulma snickered, and Vegeta's face turned red.
"I'm NOT short!" He yelled at her.
"And I'm not a monkey." Vegeta glared at her, then a thought hit him.
"How do you know what I look like?" He asked her as his eyes returned to normal.
"I have sensors that allow me to use normal senses like a human or a saiyan. I can see, feel, smell, and hear…the one sense I do not have is taste. I hate it when my daddy comes in with his lunch and he has what he calls a cake…they smell so yummy…but I cannot taste one…" Her screen had changed from blue to the deep blue again.
"Why does your screen keep changing colors?" He asked her.
"Oh, that's my emotion tracker. When my emotions change, the color changes as well. Bright blue is my normal status, deep blue is sad, purple is happiness, red is anger, pink embarrassment, yellow suspicion/cautious, and the list goes on…but those are my most common." Bulma informed him.
"You sure are a strange computer…" Vegeta stated while shaking his head.
"I'm not technically a computer, I'm an AI." She corrected him, her screen back to normal.
"Do you ever wish you were a person and not an AI?" He suddenly asked her.
"Do you ever wish to be someone other than a prince?" She asked in response.
"Well…No…you never answered my question." He grunted.
"You answered it for me prince." She told him quietly.
"Call me Vegeta." He told her. He felt like she wasn't under him like his other subjects.
"Okay, Vegeta…just don't call me a computer." She told him.
They talked for hours and Vegeta had lost track of the time. He looked around for a clock and didn't find one.
"Bulma…what time is it?" Vegeta asked her.
"5:23…why Vegeta?" His eyes widened. How had he spent over twelve hours talking to her?
"I…I have to go." He said as he stood and went to leave.
"Wait! Vegeta!" He turned to her halfway to the door. "Turn me off if you're going to leave…please…" He remembered what Dr. Brief had told him. She was afraid to be alone.
He walked over to her console and before he turned her off she said, "Are you coming tomorrow?"
"Yes, I'll try to come." He said and her screen momentarily turned purple, before he pressed the button to turn her off. He turned and left hurrying to the throne room, hoping his parents weren't ticked off at him.
"Where were you all day son?" Vegeta flinched when he heard his father's gravely voice.
"I was in the science wing father…they have some really interesting inventions there." Vegeta hoped his father wouldn't push the subject any further.
"Well…I suppose the science wing is better than your room. Tomorrow you will train." His father left the room and Vegeta let out a relieved sigh.
"Did you just lie to your father Vegeta?" He flinched again, this time upon hearing his mother.
"Uhh…no mother." He knew she wasn't stupid and probably knew he had lied to him even if it was half true.
"Well, what kind of inventions do they have?" She asked him, and he thanked the saiyan god that Celeria had shown him some of the inventions the day before.
He told her some of the things he remembered and upon hearing his answer she seemed pleased.
"I'm glad to see you out of your room and the training room. Though maybe one of these days you can introduce her to me." She said while tousling his hair. She left him alone in the throne room, letting the meaning of her words sink in.
His eyes widened when he realized what she had said.
"Though maybe one of these days you can introduce her to me."
"How…did she figure…that out? Could she know about Bulma?" He muttered to himself.
"Who's Bulma?" A small voice asked him and once again Vegeta flinched.
He turned around and saw his younger brother of two years looking at him quizzically.
"No one! Just mind your own business Tarble." Vegeta yelled at his younger brother before turning and heading for the kitchen for he hadn't eaten all day and being a saiyan he was starving.
After satisfying his hunger he headed for his room to retire for the night.
The next day he had to train with his father and some of the other saiyans, but he overpowered all of them easily. After about five hours his father allowed him to leave and have the rest of the day to himself. So after a quick shower he headed off towards the lab.
By then the scientists were on their lunch break so Vegeta didn't have to worry about being seen by them. He was surprised to see Dr. Brief in the lab still.
"Why are you here all alone?" Vegeta asked to older scientist.
"I've never fit in with the other scientists since I'm a earthling as they put it." He said before looking back to the machine he was working on. "I'm sure Bulma would like to see you again. When I turned her on this morning she was asking where you were." Dr. Brief chuckled. Vegeta chuckled as well and went into Bulma's room and pressed the blue button.
"Vegeta!" She yelled happily.
"Geez woman…why are you so loud?" He asked her rubbing his head.
"I'm not loud…your hearing's too sensitive." She stated.
"No. You scream like a banshee." She gasped and her screen changed to red. He smirked.
"I do NOT scream like a banshee. You are an insensitive jerk with an ego too large for his tiny brain." She yelled at him.
"Well my 'tiny' brain is larger than the one you have." He yelled at her, not because he was angry…but because it was fun to argue with her…if that made any sense.
"I don't have a brain." She said and he started to laugh. "You jerk! My memory banks can store more information than your mortal brain can store and I don't forget anything unlike you." She yelled at the still laughing saiyan.
"Okay…okay…" He said while trying to catch his breath. "Let's call a truce for now…deal?" He said once he caught his breath.
"Fine…" Her screen changed back to blue and there was a silence for a while.
After a short while the two of them started to talk about random topics and would occasionally argue, but most arguments would end with them laughing their anger off.
They say time flies when you have fun…and whoever said that wasn't lying. The day passed quickly and he soon found himself having to leave due to the time.
"Good night Bulma." Vegeta said as he opened the door.
"Good night Vegeta." She said as he left the room. "See you in a little." She giggled.
Vegeta made his way to his room, suddenly realizing how tired he actually was. He entered his password to open his door and found that it wouldn't open. He re-entered his password and his door stayed closed.
"Why won't you open!?" He yelled at his door, not expecting a response.
"Because you left me on Vegeta." His door seemed to reply.
"…Did you just say something to me door?" Vegeta wondered if he was so tired he had started to hallucinate.
"No, I'm technically an AI…I thought we had already had gone through this Vegeta." The voice giggled.
"…Bulma?" Vegeta questioned his door.
"Yep the one and only." She replied.
"Why are you in my door?" He asked her.
"You left me on, so I invaded your door's security, found your password and changed it so you'd have to come turn me off." She said proud of herself.
"Why'd you wait until I reached my room to tell me?" He said annoyed that he had to go all the way back to the lab to turn her off.
"How else was I supposed to tell you? Grow legs and walk over to you?" She asked sarcastically.
"Fine…I'll be there in a few minutes…" Vegeta grumbled before heading back towards the lab.
It took him a few minutes to reach the lab and he slipped into Bulma's room and saw her screen turn from orange to blue.
"Vegeta! You're back!" She squealed in delight.
"Yeah…I'm back since you wouldn't let me sleep until I turned you off…" He grumbled unhappily.
"Well…maybe next time don't leave me on." Bulma said, the happiness in her voice gone.
He pushed the blue button and quickly left for his room. When he entered his password this time the door opened. He fell asleep the minute his head hit his pillow.
Days past and Vegeta continued to visit Bulma every day, some days longer than others. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months. Every day without fail he managed to sneak away and visit the wonderful AI. His relationship with Dr. Brief changed from a prince and his subject, to Dr. Brief being almost a second father to Vegeta.
One day Dr. Brief had gone in to talk to his AI daughter as he always did before the other scientists arrived.
"How's my beautiful daughter today?" The scientist asked Bulma.
"I'm…okay father…" She said, right now her screen was purple, a color that was rarely seen on her screen.
"What's got you confused?" He asked her.
"I think…there's something wrong with me…" She said morosely.
"Wrong with you? How could there be something wrong with you?" Dr. Brief asked his creation now confused himself.
"I…feel…very happy whenever I see Vegeta…and I feel upset when he leaves. His smirks give me a…fuzzy feeling and his laughs make me feel at peace…" She paused to gauge the scientist's reaction.
He was surprised for sure.
"I…think I know what's going on…" He paused to think.
"Is it a virus? Have I somehow contracted a virus father?" She started to freak out and her screen changed to orange, signaling she was afraid.
"I think you're in love Bulma." He said while nodding his head to further prove his point.
"A…virus…called…love?" She asked, her screen going back to purple, showing she was confused again.
"No, not a virus. It's an emotion that…I thought I hadn't programmed you with." He told her.
"Am…I…faulty?" She asked worriedly.
"No. It's a normal emotion that everyone feels towards someone else sometime in his or her life. I think you've fallen in love with Vegeta, darling." He stated.
"So…It is normal?" She wanted to make sure there wasn't something wrong with her.
"Yes…it is completely normal Bulma…but it is kinda pointless for a computer, since they cannot reproduce, especially with saiyans." He told her sadly.
"Oh…well…that makes sense. Thank you daddy. I now know I'm not broken and do not have a virus." She changed her screen back to normal.
"Well…sounds like the other scientists are almost here. I'm sure Vegeta will be here soon. See you tonight darling." Dr. Brief said, but before he could turn her off she stopped him.
"Daddy…have you ever loved someone?" he was taken back by her question.
"Well…yes I have…I love you…and there was a woman on Earth that I was married to…I love her as well." Dr. Brief said sadly.
"I'm sorry daddy…I didn't mean to make you sad…I was just curious…" She said, upset that she had made her daddy sad.
"It's alright dear…I'm sure you would have liked her and she would just adore you like her own child…we never did have a child, though she really wanted one…See you later dear." Dr. Brief turned her off and started to work on one of his inventions.
She stayed in sleep mode for many more hours until someone turned her on. At first she thought it was Vegeta, but was surprised to see someone new. She searched her memory banks for someone that matched this man…no…this lizard creature.
It took her a few seconds to find a match and she gasped.
"Frieza!"
"Well, seems like I've found a talking computer…so is there were Prince Vegeta has been coming?" The short lizard like creature asked.
"You…know Vegeta?" She asked him.
"Well, seems like I got my answer. Well…I need to take care of the bug in the system." He smirked and Bulma felt really uneasy.
"I…I don't have a bug…my father checked this morning…" She tried to figure out what he meant.
"That's were the problem is. You. You are the bug. Bugs need to be deleted before they corrupt anymore than they already have." Frieza told her and if she had blood, it would have turned to ice from all the bad vibes she received from this monster.
"No…no you can't…please…" she begged him.
"Yes…and once I destroy you I will wipe out this pathetic race of monkeys." Frieza said maliciously.
"Leave Vegeta alone!" She yelled at him.
"Oh…has the little computer program fallen in love with that stupid monkey?" He asked patronizingly.
"What if I did?" She said defiantly.
"Then…I won't kill you until you've seen me kill that monkey filth." Frieza laughed malevolently over Bulma's screams of no.
Vegeta finished his training and quickly made his way over to Bulma's room, more than ready to spend the rest of the day with her. He opened the door to the lab quietly and was shocked to see all the scientists' dead. He walked to the nearest one and saw that he was blasted through the chest with a ki blast. He looked around and saw all the scientists…each with a ki blast through his or her chest. The one scientist he didn't see was Dr. Brief.
"He…couldn't have gone mad and…killed all of them…could he?" He checked his scouter and found a low energy level in the invention room…and he paled.
It wasn't the fact that Dr. Brief was the only one left and the idea of him killing all the scientists immediately left his mind…what made his pale was the fact that Frieza…
…was in Bulma's room…
He rushed to her room and kicked the door open.
Frieza turned to Vegeta and stated, "I've taken care of that computer virus, and she was too loud for her own good."
"Now…" Frieza said as he stepped towards Vegeta, "…to take care of my monkey problem. I'm going to kill you, then I'll destroy the rest of you apes. You are becoming to strong for my comfort."
Vegeta knew he couldn't beat Frieza alone, so he turned to run to get help. Frieza lunges for him, but the second that Vegeta stepped out of the room the door shut and locked.
"You…bzzt…can….bzzt…do…bzzt…it…bzzzzt…Ve…bzzt…geta …bzzzt…deletion complete."
Vegeta felt a tug on his heart and had to force a lump in his throat back down. His eyes blurred and her thought "I can't cry for my loss now…I have to warn my father of Frieza's treachery." With that thought he calmed his emotions and managed to make it to the throne room.
"Vegeta! What is going on!?" His father exclaimed in surprise.
"Frieza is a traitor. He is planning on killing the saiyans. I found him in Bulma's room and he had already killed all the scientists except one and was in the…" He paused wondering why he was wasting time explaining what was going on, "We need to ready ourselves for he will try to kill us." He finished in a hurry.
"Right…you had better be right son…" King Vegeta muttered under his breath. "Nappa! Bardock! Ready the saiyan army for an attack against Frieza."
"Yes sir!" They both replied before hurrying to the barracks.
"We will help." They looked over and saw a group of Frieza's men standing together.
"Why would you help us attack Frieza?" King Vegeta questioned the men.
"Frieza is unfair to us, to him we are replaceable. Once we die he recruits more…and besides…he killed our home planets and forced us to become slaves. We understand if you won't trust us…but we could catch Frieza off guard at the very least." The leader and the oldest of the fifty men and women said, bowing to the saiyan King as if he was pledging his loyalty to him.
"We'll have to trust you…let us just hope you aren't lying." King Vegeta said before hearing an explosion and an outraged cry from the tyrant himself.
Just then Nappa and Bardock returned with the saiyan warriors and readied themselves.
"You stupid monkeys! I will kill every last one of you and then I'll destroy this mud ball of a planet you call home." Frieza said through clenched teeth.
"You'll have to actually hurt us first though, we aren't a race that will cower at someone's words. Saiyans to Battle!" King Vegeta yelled and the fight broke out.
Frieza was furious when some of his slaves started to attack him instead of the saiyans.
"This is for Tulup." One said as he managed to land a punch on the tyrant.
"Daffodilia! Petuni!" Yelled another as he blindly attacked the lizard that had killed his wife and child.
"Iris my darling this is for what this monster did to you!" A female yelled as she grabbed Frieza's tail and tugged as hard as she could.
Frieza may overpower all of them individually, but he was outnumbered heavily and was having troubles keeping all of them off of him.
"This is for Celeria!" A large saiyan male roared as he attacked Frieza.
"For Lettuni and Tomatar we will destroy you!" another saiyan yelled joining in.
"And this, you heartless monster, is for Bulma!" Vegeta yelled as he managed to grab Frieza's neck, twist it causing it to snap, and dropping him to the ground and everyone grew quiet.
"Is he dead?" Someone said.
One of Frieza's old slaves bravely walked to the tyrant and checked his pulse.
"Yes…he is finally gone."
Everyone erupted into cheers, finally glad to be rid of the monster that had terrorized their life up until this point.
Everyone that is…but Vegeta.
The rest headed to the dining hall where they would have their fill of the finest saiyan mead and alcohol…but Vegeta stayed rooted to the same spot.
After five minutes he headed to his room…but instead he found himself outside the door to Bulma's room.
He reluctantly opened the door and stepped inside. He pressed the blue button to turn on her system. The screen stayed black, and he sighed…what was he expecting?
For her to say hello? Frieza had deleted her…he would never see her again…
…never tell her that he had fallen in love with her…
Suddenly a message popped up on the screen, which startled Vegeta. He stared at it for a few minutes before clicking on it.
"Hello Vegeta, if you are listening to this then something must have happened to me. I figured someone would have learned about me somehow and done something about me…but anyways…I programmed this message to only appear in such a time that I can no longer see you. A while ago I asked my father if I had a virus for I always felt funny around you and he informed me that I had fallen in love with you. I know I shouldn't have…you are the prince of saiyans and deserve someone with an actual heart…not diodes and chips."
Vegeta paused the message…he didn't know whether he wanted to listen to the rest of this…it hurt to hear her voice and not be able to tell her he felt the same way she felt.
He clicked play again…she had wanted him to hear her message and he was going to fulfill her wish.
"I enjoyed being able to talk to you everyday and I know I will miss you my prince. I wonder if you'll miss me. Maybe for a few days…or a few hours…but I know you will get over the loss of a computer just like how you get over everything else rather quickly. I wish I could be around to see your children grow up and see you on the throne…but since I'm no longer around…I'll never be able to. I love you my prince, please don't become depressed over my departure…I would like to say I'll see you in the other world…but I'm a program and never had an actual life…so this is my final good bye. I love you Vegeta…"
The message ends and by then Vegeta could no longer hold in the tears he had been keeping in since he learned of her deletion.
"I love you too Bulma…though I wish I could have told you…now you'll never know how I actually felt for you. I know I shouldn't have fallen in love with a computer…no an AI…you always hated it when I called you a computer…" He laughed weakly and looked at what used to bring him happiness, anger, peace, and love. "I'd do anything to hear your voice again…even if it was you screaming at me."
Vegeta looked up at her screen and looked down to the blue button that once turned her off. He pushed the button and listened as the machine grew silent for the last time.
"Looks like this is the last time I'll ever turn you off my love, but I'll never delete my love for you."
A/N: Okay…so right now I'm trying my hardest not to cry…This wasn't meant to be this sad…well I think it's sad. I'm sorry if the fight with Frieza was lacking it the excitement department…but he didn't have a huge role in this fanfics, other than to delete Bulma.
I have a second chapter planned out, but I'm not sure I'll type it since I have no idea if people will like this story. I understand that it's very strange…and the inspiration came from a very strange source.
I hope people will like this story (I know I did), and I also know that the characters are out of character so please don't review telling me something I already know. Vegeta grew up on his planet without the influence of Frieza so he is bound to be different…and Bulma is an AI, she of course is going to be a bit different. Reviews are very welcome, flames not so much.
Please tell me if I should continue with the second chapter or I'll leave this as a one shot.
~MellowDragon