This chapter will be short as well, sorry =[ but I wanna save the suspense for the next chapter.
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She felt numb, she was covered in chills. Bulma could sense the fear in Vegeta's eyes before he lept out of the window. If he hadn't known they were coming, what kind of force could this be? All saiyans were eliminated, that she was aware of, but this shook her directly to her core. Swallowing hard, she took several steps towards the window, bundled up in her long shirt.
Peering over, the gorgeous scientist looked down, to see her new fling in a defensive position, covering his body with his folded arms. As much as he didn't want to admit it, he was extremely nervous.
"Vegeta..." Bulma mumbled against her hand as a silent crystal tear fell
"Hey...I'm Bulma Briefs! I'm no coward!" She shouted bravely as she jabbed a thumb into her chest. "I can take care of myself!"
A cold feeling instantly took over her as her eyes began to widen, dashing quickly to her bathroom, she had released everything that had been in her stomach, crying silently as she wiped her soft pale skin.
"Musta jabbed too hard.." She whispered with a laugh as she stood up, a bit wobbly from her most previous action.
Looking in the mirror, The blue haired woman took note of how sickly she had looked.
"Eeek!" She shouted, grabbing a light bronzer and dusting over her cheeks to give her a wash of color. "How odd...
I feel just fine now.."
Bulma retreated from the bathroom and flew down the stairs in a matter of seconds, reaching for the doorknow she shouted the only thing that sounded apropriate.
"Vegeta...!" Bulma called out towards him.
"Stay back, Onna!" Vegeta responded bitterly, sending her one of the dirtiest looks she had ever seen.
Bulma lay against the pole of her home as the ruined, dirty pod slowly made it's way open, smoke emulating as a small figure began to raise.
Vegeta's heart began to beat double as fast as he raised from the ground. "Who are you?" The saiyan shouted.
"Show yourself!"
Bulma licked her lips slightly in anticipation and angst as the smoke began to clear, revealing the creature.
Turning around, the dark haired alien looked toward Vegeta. A tight suit of armor encased the being's body, and long spikey black hair reached just below it's shoulders.
Vegeta swallowed hard as he began to take in the appearence of the creature.
"I-it's..." He gasped
"My lord! Prince Vegeta!"
Stunned, Bulma's arms dropped to her side.
"R-reika..." The prince mustered, blushing slightly.
"Prince Vegeta! My sweet prince!" The saiyan cried, throwing her arms around his neck.
Vegeta, at this point, was in absolute shock.
"Oi, Off me, Reika!" He bursted out swiftly, breaking free of her tight grip.
Bulma bit her upper lip tightly, a twinge of jealously devolping inside of her.
The scientist took slow, harsh steps toward the duo and tapped her foot.
"Who are you, exactly?" she asked impatiently.
The female saiyan tilted her head to the side, and laughed quietly.
"Why, I'm Reika" she replied quickly. "Vegeta's wife."
Instantly, Bulma was numb.
A/N:
I really want to continue, should i ? JA NE ! :)