Break the Cycle.

A Vegeta x Yamcha Story

Written by: Kabuki

Disclaimer: I own nothing. Toei, Funimation & Akira Toriyama himself owns all.

I'm just happy I can borrow the characters for some fun.

**insert maniacal laughter for the authoress is too lazy & tired, to laugh on her own**

Warning(s): This fic contains YAOI, MANonMAN, BARA, CRACK and well anything else I feel like writing at the moment. They'll be some strangeness. Like Yamcha not being all that human. ._.;; And Vegeta being slightly OOC or too much in character. ;o; Yamcha might as well be OOC. But then again it's his thoughts so. . IDK. Just enjoy this fic.

**Kabuki Scroll/There wasn't enough Vegeta x Yamcha fics in the world (or perhaps I didn't look hard enough) so I'm making one. Here's a prediction I have no plot so therefore I think it's gonna be crappy and poorly written...

**Kabuki Scrollx2/It's been a while since I've written anything. College has practically take over my life but I managed to do a small chapter. I haven't really been thinking about the story too much, so I don't know where to head with it. Hopefully, with my best friend as my BETA, the chapters in the future will be better and way longer. HOPEFULLY.

Howl One:

Cupid Seems To Hate Me.

-**Kabuki Scrollx3/Story Starts Now-

Nowadays I find it odd that I can just lie on my bed and stare up at the ceiling. Wondering if I'll ever get rid of this cold, lonely feeling I get. A cold that freezes my veins and chills my heart with sorrow.

Always waking up to the same old lustfully sweet nightmare.

Perhaps I should stop wondering when I'll find someone to warm my soul and end my loneliness.

I sigh.

No.

Sometimes, I think I've stayed out of the desert so long that I forget that I'm, well more of a lone wolf. But lately. .even with all that has happen to me. I still can't get him out of my head. I can't stop thinking how much I want. .

I bite my lip, figuring if I really wanted to finish that thought.

"How much I want. . ."

To have a pack with him and run free in the wild.

I'm sure he'll appreciate being "wild".

He's a prince of a beastly alien race.

I'm just probably not who he wants to shares it with.

He hates me too much.

I know he does.

Just like I'm supposed to hate him.

I mean he did steal my girl, right?

Shouldn't I be mad?

Shouldn't I feel jealous when I see him hold her in his arms?

"No."

I don't.

It's the other way. I'm mad at her. I'm jealous that she gets to be in his arms of everyday, of every moment. While I'm just a background character. A nobody. And no one loves a nobody.

"Not even. . .Vegeta."

I realized there is no point to this one-sided attraction.

Even though the beast inside me continues to claw within its cage. Howling to be let free and find its mate.

I won't allow it.

There's no point of chasing something that isn't mine.

Especially if it is going to be a royal pain in the ass.

"Tch."

I sit up and for the first time in a while, I know I'm just hopeless.

I need to do something about it or else I'll go crazy.

"Should I train?"

It'll definitely lower the stress levels, but it'll also makes me think of him.

He always seems to be training.

Never resting.

Never really living.

At least not the way we humans seem to do.