Author note: Sorry it took me so long to up date. I had plan on posting the second chapter two days ago.I just been really busy lately. Sorry if its not very good. I'm still trying to improve my story telling. Please send me your reviews! :3

Struggle of the minds

Bulma stood in the shower letting the water wash over her. The heat from the steaming shower was relaxing. Bulma closed her eyes and leaned back on the tile.

" I found you something to wear." 18 said standing behind the shower current.

In her hand was a white sun dress. It had a beautfully decorated waist line beaded with tiny crystals. With it 18 thought the white boots she got from Earth would go well it. She also found a few assoceries she thought would look cute on Bulma. She left them on the couner top.

" I will be just outside the door." 18 informed.

Bulma nodded even through the android couldn't hear her. When she had awoken two days later inside a cage it had frighten her. What frighten her more was the tail swaying back and forth behind her. She thought maybe the grown tired of her and taken away the little freedom she had. Turning off the shower and grabbing a towel she stepped out onto the bathroom rug.

" White?" Bulma question. She left the dress feeling the delacte fabric underneath her fingertips. She was happy to know that it was earth clothes. The thought made her shudder if she force to wear the alien fabric everyone wore aboard this ship. With a silent thank to 18 she slip the dress on.

"18?"

Bulma came walking out of the bathroom wearing what 18 had set aside for her. The white dress clung to her form as if it was made for her. She wore white matching boots that swent all the way to the bottom of her knee. Black laces tied the boots down and the bottom of the boots were black as well. On her arms were net like gloves that were as white as the dress. A black choker adorn her neck and her shoulder length hair hung loosly like a water fall. She was breath taking. 18 felt envious of the young fifteen year old girl.

"What do you think?" Bulma asked twirling around for 18.

" What you where isn't much impotance. We need to get our stuff packed. We are do to head out to planet Kanara in 1900 hrs."

"Oh ok." Bulma sadly said.

She had almost forgotten what had accured in Frieza throne room. Bulma could never imagin herself harming another living person no matter if they are good or bad. It just wasn't in her nature. So how could she pull it off? How could she make it seem she purge a planet without even doing it? She had to find a way. The young boy and the young girl inside that cage that was settled beside frieza is her bestfriend Goku and his little girlfriend chichi.

They walked down the corrider. The clicking sound on their boots echo through the ships as the walked closer to decking bay. They carried their belonging in leather bags 17 decided to take while they had purge planet Earth. 17 walked on Bulma right side and 18 walked on Bulma left side. They acted as her guards. The aliens they passed gasped in astonishment when they took a glimpse of Bulma. She looked like a leaving angel. Wearing pure white garments and an innocent face. They bowed their heads as if they were getting judge by her.

"18 how long tell we reach planet Kanara?" Bulma murmur

" 2 weeks time." 18 answered bluntly.

" Oh."

" We will be using that time to train you how to fight and using the abilities the good doctor as given you." 17 added.

" How am I going to train?" Bulma imgaine they would be needing a large ship.

" We'll be taking the GT 13pod. It has a gravity room on the second level of the ship." 17 explained.

" We will be spending most of our time there. Thats if the monkeys don't give us a hard time." snorted 18

" Ok."

They entered the docking bay, but before the androids led Bulma to the ship they would be taking 18 place a soothing hand on Bulma face. Ever so softly she rubbed her thumb on the young blue hair maiden. She tried to imagine what Bulma skin must feel like. It looked so soft and smooth under her finger tips, but if 18 were to switch her vision to fighting mode she could she the delicate bones of the princess and her body temperture. 18 could see every vien in Bulmas body pumping blood like a stream of water flowing to a gentle current. She could see Bulma heart beating 72 times per minutes. Going through Bulma heart she could see the glowing blue blood passing into Bulma arterie and multiplying. It passed oxygen through out her body, but each time she saw a glowing blue cell enter the arterie of Bulma heart she saw ten more come out. 18 frown. This was the mutating blood Dr. Gero injected into Bulma blood stream. It was suppose to turn Bulma into a killing machine, but if she couldn't control it on her own it would kill her in the process. This was why they had to train her. 17 and 18 feared Bulma death. She was their princess after all and their key to freedom.

" Bulma don't let the monkeys get to you okay. Just ignore them as best you can. If they try to interfer with you training than give them a warning. Show them your fists. Show them your not afraid." 18 assured

Bulma nodded and they walked to the ship they are expected to stay in for quite a while.

Vegeta watched the androids enter the ship quietly without making any eye contact with him. When he saw Bulma sneak a glance at him he saw curiosity twinkling in her blue orbs. Vegeta felt the mark on his neck throb and he felt a need to follow her, but he held himself back. His pride won't allow him to follow a girl expecailly a weak one.

Vegeta left to the control room to prepare for take off. He wanted to get this over with so he can get on with more important things with his life. Like training to become strong enough to kill frieza and becoming the ruler of the galaxy. Vegeta took his seat at the control and prepared the corridnates of planet Kanara. Vegeta hadn't a clue what type of planet Kanara is and what type of inhabitants dominated the planet. He didn't even know if the planet was breathable for them. He did know that frieza has visit the planet once.

' Lets hope frieza didn't decide to take us to a planet that could suffercate us.' Vegeta thought grimly.

Bulma mean while was settling in the new room she would be sharing with 17 and 18. Very neatly Bulma folded her clothes that 18 given her before they enter the ship. Most of Bulma clothing were dresses and boots. Bulma guessed this was probably 18 style. After puting her things away Bulma layed back on the soft bed that was hers for now.

' I wish I were home.' Bulma thought sadly.

Unbeknowest to Bulma her thought could be heard clearly by the saiyan prince. The simple thought made the prince froze stiff in his chair. Her voice sound sweet and gently. It was also carried a deep sadness he could relate to. Vegeta closed his eyes and saw the world Bulma dreaming of. It almost reminded him of his homw planet. The large cities. The crystal lakes and the people walking around peacefully. The only difference was the color of the sky. Instead of the sky being blue his home planet had red skies. He stood beside her, but she couldn't see him nor could she hear him. Bulma stood at her balcony staring down at the city with wonder. She had her hand cupped under her chin with a bordom look upon her face.

" Bulma hunny!" A women called out.

Below almost too small to see Vegeta could see a blonde hair women in her mid thirtys. She wore and orange tube shirt and blue jeans that huged her figure nicely.

" Yes, mama?" Bulma called out.

Vegeta looked down at the cheery woman in disblief.

' That woman is her mother?' Vegeta thought with astonishment.

The woman put both hands on both sides of her mouth to make her voice sound much louder and clearer for Bulma to hear.

" Your father wants you down at the laboratory."

" I'll be down in a few minutes!" Bulma said waving at her mother with the smae cheery look on her face. It was an expression Vegeta could never imagine seeing on the young girl face, but it also showed him the resemblance she now had with the woman below.

Vegeta followed Bulma through her bedroom and into the hall. He was looking around house with curiosity. The items in the house had show Bulma was a high class female and it made Vegeta very interested in what her statues once was before she had fallen into the hands of frieza. Portraits hung on the wall in painted gold frames. Exotic art displayed for guests to see with admiration. Cherry oak wood railed its way down the stairs. Vegeta ungloved his right hand to feel the smooth texture under his hand. It felt the same as the railing that led down the ball room. Vegeta closed his eyes remembering his mother decending down the steps to join his father on the dance floor. He remember his mother always placing her hand on the railing just he was doing now. She would run her hand along it until she reach the bottom where his father would grasp it.

" AAAAAAAH!"

Vegeta was snapped out of his train of thoughts. Bulma scream echo through out every room in Capsule Corps. Vegeta ran outside, but he stopped at the door way. What he saw was not the same scenery as earlier. No, instead the sky was red and filled with chaos. Vegeta could smell blood in the air. That wasn't what stopped Vegeta at the door way. No it was the fact that there were two Bulmas. The current one wearing the white dress and boots and the one he had been following in the current one arm. Dieing from the blood loss.

" You can not live in the life you have now. You wouldn't survive."

Vegeta shuddered. The Bulma he now knew had blood running down her chin stain her white dress. The other Bulma had a deep neck wound that bleed profusly.

" You won't survive the wound I gave you. I bite down on the main arterie. It won't heal. Your going to need medical attention to survive and there no one here to help you." She said with a sadistic smile plaster on her face.

It was a smile Vegeta grew to hate on another. Without thinking Vegeta stepped into the nightmare and made himself present to the Bulma in the white dress. She looked up from her former self to glare at the saiyan prince.

" How are you here?"

" That not important. I want to know why are you killing yourself."

She laugh maniacally it made Vegeta want to dash to her and punch her across the face, but his eye drifted down to the young girl he had been following around.

' No I can't do anything to drastic.'

However, it did not go unnotice by the evil counter part. She shift the good counter part in her arms. licking the side of her face she looked up at Vegeta seeing him shudder.

" Do you care for this girl?" She laughed.

She threw the good counter part at Vegeta feet. Almost as if she were now bored with the good counter part.

" If you can save her you can keep her. She is of no use to me, but remember young prince. I opened a wound and she dieing very slowly and painfuly." With that she was gone along with the nightmare and things were back to normal.

Vegeta bent down gently grabbing Bulma. She moaned, her eyes open half way.

" W-w-who are you."she murmured.

Vegeta smirked down at her moving a strand out of her face. " I am the prince of all sayians."

Bulma smiles, her eyes closing aganing, but before she black out she whisper happily, " a prince."

Vegeta and Bulma woke up with a start. Vegeta seem to comptiplate the dream he shared with Bulma and she was struggling between to different personalitys. The stronger one, the one that had all the power, seem to be winning the struggle. Bulma searched through the leather duffle bag and pulled out a tube full of tylenol. Taking two tablets the throbbing headache began to cease.

" Bulma." 18 jumped off the top bunk. " Its time we train."

"Ok." Bulma mummbled

How is Vegeta going to approuch Bulma. Who is going to be the dominate one? How will Bulma training go? Find out in chapter 3!