I'm sooooo sorry for this massive late update (like one year later update!). I've just been so busy, plus I've had massive writers block (I have no idea where I'm going with this story, it's kind of like write what comes along at this point). I love the reviews, please keep them coming (they do help me with continuing, I swear!) Now I'm going to go hide in a corner, so you guys won't kill me. Thanks for reading!

Joys: Ummm I'm not sure if I want Bulma to be a technical genius. It's really still up in the air for me right now (storyline wise) LOL. Sorry I know that was a sucky answer...

A/N: Goku has not ascended into super saiyan (YET *wink*), only Vegeta has. And we will see his transformation soon enough, I'll promise you that.

Disclaimer: Do not own DBZ

A/N: I have to warn you it's rated M for a reason! Language and sexual contact! If you are offended by either or both turn away now…..*serious glare*….ahem now

No more stalling, on with the show!

Chapter 4: The meet (part 3)

It took a few seconds for Bulma to recompose herself while rubbing her already banged up head. "YOU FAT COW, I WAS JUST BEING NOEST!" she yelled back at the top of her lungs, her eyes not adjusting well to the dim lighting.

"Well well well, look who we have here." A familiar male voice came from behind her. And she tentatively turned around, and there with all his nude glory stood the Prince of all Saiyans grinning upon her as he had his arms crossed once again on his chest.

"Oh My Kami NO!"

Bulma scurried herself back up to the double doors, tripping a few times in the process on her overly large nightwear, and partly due to her drunken state. When she had finally reached the door the gold knob wouldn't budge, it was locked. Her eyes widen 'No this can't be, I'm going to die!' Showing signs of panic she desperately started rattling the door, using her arms and body weight to pry it open. "Somebody please help me!" she finally screamed out to the door in desperation, avoiding looking back at the Prince.

Vegeta smirked, his eyes showing signs of hunger and a hint of amusement. He was pleased with the reaction he got from the woman, she had finally learned her place. "Scream all you want," he nonchalantly told her "no one will be able to hear you." His devilish smirk now turned into a full out grin.

The Prince was right, his chambers were not connected to the other Royals quarters, he had a whole separate quarter of the palace to himself. And at this hour there was probably no sign of other servants anywhere either, not that they would intervene or anything. All she knew at that moment she was truly doomed…

Bulma hesitantly turned her head first then slowly accompanied the rest of her body to directly face the young Prince, her small frame now pushed up as far as it would go against the door. Her eyes held a hint of sparkle, partly due to the water held in them. She knew her life was just mere seconds from being taken, and the alcohol had only worsened her uncontrollable emotions. She spoke keeping her eyes glued to the floor, not daring to meet his. "My Prince, I..I.." her words choked in mid sentence as he silenced her with his oncoming footsteps. Bulma took this chance to shut her eyes; this was it, her end was here.

As Vegeta closed in on the woman's small frame, he took a second to notice her body language. And at his drunken state he knew well enough that she was the definition of fear at this point. He had her right where he wanted her, trembling in horror much like a caged animal about to meet its slaughter. Vegeta had stopped his not so perfect stride, mere inches away from her body; he brought both of his hands up to the door, one on each side of the woman's head, trapping her underneath him. He brought his face closer to hers and took a large whiff of her scent. She had still smelled like flowers. Vegeta had come to the conclusion it was her natural scent since a mere slave could never afford perfume. Her aroma made his member twitch unwilling with excitement, something he was not proud to admit. He took her in a few more times, as he could not get enough of her fragrance. Her scent came in waves, usually depending on her emotion. As he continued his assault on her personal space he had picked up the strangest smell. Well not really strange to him, but to smell it on a human? A slave? He shot open his eyes and looked at her with as much intensity as well as confusion.

Bulma had kept her eyes tightly shut, she knew the Prince was in close range now, she was guessing very close as she could feel his hot breath on her skin. Her nose began to pick up his scent as well; it was a mix of musk and mint 'Wow he smells so good' she mentally noted to herself. As she bathed in his scent a bit longer, enjoying these last few moments she had left. But as seconds ticked by she started becoming increasingly dizzy from the alcohol. And with her eyes being momentarily shut, causing her to slowly lose her balance; she had no choice, to stabilize herself she had to see her surroundings… She had to open her eyes.

As Bulma slowly opened her blue orbs, she was taken aback by how close the Prince really was, mere inches from their noses touching. In shock she immediately tried to create some distance and brought the back of her head roughly to the door, banging it for the third time that day. She gave a slight wince, but her eyes never left the Prince, as his never left hers.

Vegeta internally had himself a slight chuckle at the woman's actions towards him, but quickly dismissed it and decided it was time to get serious. "You smell of wine slave." He got right to the point.

Bulma's eyes widen 'Shit! He smells it on me!' she screamed at herself. Her mind was running wild; her thoughts coming out blank. She had to think of something soon, her life depended on it. And that's when she noticed his breath. When he had spoken his breathing traveled onto her face and directly into her nose and that's when she noticed he too smelled of alcohol! Or had it been her? No she defiantly smelled it on him too! And that's when an idea hit her.

"My Prince…I don't know what you are talking about..." she denied, bringing her eyes to meet his once more as well to mask her drunken state. She needed to buy time, it was this or death.

Vegeta's scowl deepened, "Don't play dumb slave, I smell it all over you." He went in closer bringing his nose towards her full lips. Bulma's eyes widen as the Prince inhaled her scent once more, this time making it aware to her, no longer hiding his actions. As a last attempt to make some space between her and her Prince she quickly moved her head towards the side causing her vision to blur and lose her balance slightly. Her little display did not go unseen by the Prince, she had only given him proof of her condition and that was all he needed. "Admit it and I will make your death less painful," he wickedly smiled out his last word.

It took a few seconds for Bulma to think it out, weigh out her options, and make her decision. "ok," she slurred a bit " I did have…a glass," she lied, still not wanting to meet his stare.

His dark eyes narrowed, knowing full well one glass could not make the woman's scent this strong or act so clumsy. She was hiding it, and he had to admit for a human she was masking her condition pretty well. "Don't lie to me slave," he spoke while once again taking in her scent discreetly.

Bulma looked at him from the corner of her eye and sighed 'Might as well' she told herself as she came to terms with her fate. She lowered her head "it was more than just the glasss…it was …a bottle." She could feel the corner of her eyes start to water; she hated it, no doubt looking pathetic in front of him.

"Hn, drunken wench." He insulted her, sneering at her bad luck. If it hadn't been for his demand for her, she could have easily gotten away with it, and nobody would have ever known about her deviance.

Her brows furrowed and a frown appeared on her porcelain features, as he had offended her once more. 'That's it! If I am about to die here, might as well go out with my dignity intact!' Bulma brought her head up to meet his stare, and looked directly at him with blue flames in her eyes "The name is Bulma Brieeeffs, not wenchh, not woman, Bulma!" she corrected him, trying her hardest to look as intimidating as possible. "And I'm not the only one intoxicated here..*hck. What about you my Prince? Don't think I don't smell it on you too!"

And with not so much of a flash, Vegeta brought his hand up to her delicate neck and gave it a rough squeeze. The power of his attack had brought her body back up to the door with a loud thud, her eyes displaying terror once more. "Don't disrespect me slave. Know your place." He warned her menacingly. Bulma brought her hands up to his exposed, broad chest trying to push him off or at least create some distance between the two. But it was of no use, he wouldn't budge. Vegeta brought his gaze down to her hands that were now upon him, he slowly grabbed one bringing it closer to his face for inspection. They were almost translucent, having a heavenly color to them in his dimmed lit room. He slowly flipped her hand so her palm faced him, rubbing his thumb across the plane, soft surface. His eyes held nothing but curiosity for the limb, after all it mirrored his own so closely, it was unbelievable.

Throughout the whole scene Bulma only gawked in shock, she was sure the Prince was going to rip her arm off and let her bleed out to death or do something. But nothing came; he just scanned it like some kind of toy he was interested in. And that's when he brought his eyes back to her, this time with power. "Since when do slaves have the right to place their dirty hands on royalty?" he spoke shifting his eyes from her lips to her sapphire orbs.

"I'm…I'm." Bulma couldn't speak; she could only quickly remove her hands from his warm body and place them behind her, against the door. Vegeta had felt the woman retreat her cool hands from him, and had become slightly disappointed, but of course he would never let her see. His eyes wondered down her body noticing how the night gown had cling to her toned figure, especially how it sat on her full breasts. She on the other hand had dared not to look down, the last thing she needed was to check him out in her sorry state. Suddenly a slight breeze from his balcony rolled in making Bulma's hair flow toward the wind's direction. Her body gently trembled making her hairs rise along with breasts to peak. At that moment Bulma hated herself more than ever,' why out of all the days to not have anything under her night wear, why did it have to be today?' Vegeta watched in hunger as her frame reacted to the cool weather, his blood began to boil. His composure was losing the battle.

"I'm sorry my Prince, it won't happen agai-" And just as Bulma went in to finish her sentence, Vegeta's mouth crashed onto hers, his thirst for her could not be held off for much longer. His kiss had not been a soft one, but instead a hungry one. One, that sent Bulma over the edge in shock, as she gazed wide eyed into his consumed, passionate state. As the seconds trickled by, Bulma found herself enjoying his assault on her lips. The way he bought her body so closely against his, as one of his arms wrapped around her small waist and the other taking a handful of her ocean locks while pushing her deeper into his kiss. Bulma slowly felt defeated as she finally closed her eyes, and surrendered to him.

She had brought her arms up to encircle his built neck as she finally invited his tongue into her mouth. She moaned in delight from the pleasure he had been giving her. He had been sending her over the edge, and to make matters more interesting, she could now feel his own arousal.

They had remained this way for a few minutes until Bulma was the first to come up for air. "My Prince I can't" she spoke timidly and out of breath, as he focused on her neck. "It's not right." At that moment Vegeta had caught the strong, yet familiar, scent of her arousal and roughly grabbed both her thighs and held them onto his waist as he made his way over to the large bed in the middle of the room. As he crawled onto the bed, he had held her close to his body. She had seemed to mold perfectly onto his, it was almost unreal. He carefully let her fall onto the red silk sheets as he laid over her staring intently into her closed eyes.

"My Prince" she softly said as he resumed kissing her neck "We're not doing the right thin-" he brought his lips back onto hers, this time with less urgency "Quiet woman, you talk too much." He whispered to her as began to explore her body with more leeway now. He had taken notice small things about her that made him wild with excitement, how her back had a natural arch in it from her toned bottom, or the way her smooth legs seemed to naturally encircle his waist as he touched them slowly making her dress ride up. But the most beautiful thing he took note of, was the woman's face as she seemed to take full pleasure in what he had been offering to her. Her pink lips being slightly parted, taking small breaths of air, as her cheeks flushed in heat. How her porcelain skin seemed to glow in Vegetasai's moonlight, as her silk blue hair, lay wildly on the pillow. Sure he had bedded many women, but never had he bedded…. a goddess. His dark eyes wondered down her body, mentally photographing her and her beauty, but then were suddenly stopped as he looked at her lower region. Small soft blue curls graced the skin as he slowly couldn't help his curiosity, he had to feel her within his calloused fingers. He gently brought his index finger to her pink folds as she instantly moaned in bliss. Her reaction brought his eyes back up to her face, as he continued. She immediately reached out for him, begging him to kiss her once more, but as he did, he did not once remove his hand from her womb. She had been more than ready for him, as he felt her juices cover his fingers, his own member pulsing with need, as his tail tensed with excitement. And that's when he leisurely stuck his finger inside. Bulma reacted with a loud moan as he began to slowly move within her.

"My Prince I" she tried to speak, "I have never done this". She opened her heavy eyes, now looking directly up at him "it's forbidden." He scanned her worried face, her eyes had held lust, but they also held worry and fear, fear for her future. He thought to himself as he looked at her body once more, not wanting to depart from the beauty before him, but after a few seconds he had come to his decision.

"Leave."

"What?" she couldn't believe what she was hearing?

"I said leave," he spoke more sternly as he removed himself from her, and off the bed.

"My Prince forgive me, I", she paused as she watched him put on his nightwear pants, not daring to look in her direction as he blew a gust of Ki towards the double doors, pushing them open forcefully. "I…"

His patience was starting to wear thin "I said leave slave, or I will not hesitate to kill you where you lay!" This time he spoke with more frustration then anger.

It didn't take long for Bulma to recompose herself, and clumsily remove herself off his bed. It wasn't until half way to the door, she had managed to slip on her night gown once more this time falling directly on her head.

Seconds had trickled by and Vegeta had sensed the woman's ki still in his room 'Why is she still here!?'. In seething anger he turned towards her Ki "Why haven't you left!" and that's when he noticed her motionless body on his marble floor, his eyes widened.

(AN: totally killing the vibe of the story right now, but Bulma just totally did a "drunk girl" faceplant BAHAHAHA! Ok continue LOL)

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As Chi Chi and Goku had made their way down the lonely, dimmed hallways, Goku couldn't help but notice Chi Chi's tense nature. The way her brown eyes shifted towards the dark corners.

"What's wrong Chi Chi?" he looked at her troublesome state.

She had remained silent for a few seconds, as she sped up her walking pace, Goku keeping up rather easily. They both had turned a sharp corner; as the kitchen had been in full view now. She had decided to answer him "Sorry my Lord for not answering you immediately, it's just walking the halls at this hour is forbidden. Well actually this whole thing is forbidden…" she had slightly drifted off, rethinking if she could truly trust her Lord. What even compelled her to tell him in the first place? Was it his character, his charm, his kindness? At first she had been ok with it, rather excited even, that he would be accompanying her. But little had she thought of the security and wellbeing of her friends. Would Lord Kakarot be as gentle with them as he was with her? "If the Royals or even the Elites were to find out I don't know what would happen.." well that's not true, she had an idea… Chi Chi had slowly flickered on the kitchen lights, and made her way to sink to wash her hands.

Goku had no doubt she had been implying him, after all she had whole heartily trusted him with something as secretive as this. He had to reassure her, her secret was safe with him. He cautiously made his way up to her and put his large hand over her delicate shoulder "Chi I know you're afraid, but trust me when I say this, this stays between us." He gave her a smile of reassurance, and she couldn't help but give him a small smile back.

'My kami he's so handsome' she found herself saying as she stared directly into his soft brown eyes. She took notice the way his chiseled jaw made his facial features so masculine yet warm, or the way his hair seemed to resemble a wild palm tree while framing his regal face- and that's when she remembered.

"Your hair!" she almost screamed out as she started to look frantically through the kitchen drawers.

"What about my hair?" Goku looked at her curiously.

"We have to hide it, remember?"

"Oh right" he slowly started opening drawers, trying not to look useless, but having no idea what he was looking for. After a few seconds of sheer panic on Chi Chi's part, her face lit up in pure relief.

"A-ha, I knew I still had it" she gleamed with joy as she started skipping towards Goku, with a strange looking white fluff of cloth in tow.

"What's that?" Goku gave off a curious laugh, slightly intrigued that this small thing was about to conceal his mane.

"It's called a toque or a Chef's hat. We used them to back on Earth to identify the senior cook and also to keep from getting hair in the food." Goku gave her another curious look "In this case we're going to use it to cover your hair."

"Ehhh you sure it's gonna fit Chi Chi, it's rather small" he glanced at her doubtfully.

In a look of full determination, that had frightened Goku, she replied "I will make it fit. Now give me your head."

Goku's eyes widen

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Vegeta had been pacing his room much like a caged animal, while every so often stealing a glance at a certain blue haired woman who currently lay on his bed. When he had noticed she hadn't responded to his demand, he had known something was wrong. He had come to her side, and slowly flipped her over so he could see if any damage had been done. And that's when he noticed a small cut on her forehead with a slight trickle of blood seeping out.

"Shit" he cursed to himself and positioned her so he could carry her on to his bed once more. After checking her breathing, and heart rate he had determined she was fine. Now the only issue was, what he was going to do?

He made his way to his private bathroom and grabbed a small wash cloth and soaked it with cold water then made his way to her once more, lightly dabbing it on her injury. "Clumsy woman" he spoke gently, as he moved loose strands of hair from her angelic face, internally relishing seeing her in such a peaceful state. That's when an idea came to him...

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"Chi Chi this really itches" Goku couldn't help but fidget with the hat that so firmly wrapped his hair, he honestly felt it was suffocating him.

"My Lord it is necessary, the workers will instantly know it's you if we don't keep it hidden." She gave him a heartbreaking look as he struggled with the entrapping hat. "Trust me it will be worth it at the end" she spoke as she stirred the egg noodle soup that had started to slightly boil indicated it was almost finished.

"Is this also necessary then," he looked down at the white, long apron he was currently wearing too.

"We have to hide your tail somehow my Lord, my apologies"

Goku gave her a dejected look, so out of pity Chi Chi had slowly brought out the spoon from the soup and held it close to her mouth as she blew off the steam. Goku couldn't help but watch her lips work its magic as she seemed to cool off the soup when she turned towards him. "Wanna have the first taste?" she smiled warmly at him.

Goku's eyes lit up in delight, as he slowly brought his mouth to spoon. The minute his taste buds came in contact with the soup, he knew right then and there Chi Chi was special, more than special…she was one of a kind. Not only could he easily fall in love with her cooking, but also her beauty, her individuality, and her kindness. At that moment he had seen her in a completely different light, a light that he wanted to burn brighter.

"Would you like another?" she looked at him for an indication if the soup was pleasant or not. Goku nodded and watched her repeat her actions once more and just as Goku had the soup in his mouth Vegeta's angry voice came into his head telepathically.

"Kakarot!"

Startled, Goku unconsciously spit out the soup on to Chi Chi's face. "Vegeta!?"

"Where are you!?"

At the moment Goku looked at Chi Chi's wide eyed face as she still held the spoon up to his mouth, her face dripping of spit-filled soup. Goku panicked "Chi Chi I am so sorry!" He hurried looking for anything he can clean her off with "I didn't mean to- it's just-"

"Kakarot! Answer!"

"I'm-I'm… Shit!"

"You're shitting?" Vegeta cringed in disgust

Goku found a small kitchen rag and hasty started cleaning off Chi Chi's face. "Prince Vegeta what is it?" Chi Chi looked up at him confused.

"I need you to come to my quarters immediately!"

"Are you in danger my Lord!?"

"Now Kakarot!"

"Ok on my way!" He looked down to Chi Chi "I'm so sorry Chi Chi, but Prince Vegeta contacted me right when I was swallowing and well I-"

Chi Chi cut him off "I understand my Lord, there is no need to worry" she chuckled a bit "you should go, I'll have a bowl ready for you when you return" she smiled at him warmly.

Goku couldn't help but smile back and give her a peck on the cheek, startling Chi Chi as she looked at him confused yet flushed. Goku ran towards the door making sure to look back at her once more "I'll be right back!"

And he was gone.

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Vegeta had been pacing once more when his advisor came running through the open doors.

"Sorry Vegeta I came as fast as I could, what happen? Are you ok?" Goku said completely out of breath.

Vegeta gave him an irritated look "of course I'm fine you idiot."

"Then why did you summon me?" Goku questioned, and that's when his eyes spotted her on the bed. "Oh.." he looked to Vegeta once more, this time his eyes were full of question. "What happened?"

Vegeta had remained quiet, not knowing quite what to say to Kakarot. He had been thinking the moment he had set her on his bed, on a plan, an explanation, but nothing had come. He had no choice, he had to say something.

His eyes narrowed "that is none of your concern Kakakot, just help me dispose of her to her room." …But it didn't mean he had to say something right now.

Goku gave him a puzzled look, then slowly walked up to Vegeta's bed, keeping his eyes on the strange alien. "Wow, aside from the blue hair, she looks to be human." Goku slowly scanned her facial features.

"You have never seen a human, how would you know what one looks like?" Vegeta crossed his arms as he spoke to the curious Saiyan.

"Well actually my chamber maid is one, although she has brown hair."

"Hm seems like father has taken a liking to this species" Vegeta snorted to himself then focused his attention back to the woman on his bed. "Do you think your slave will know where she belongs?"

"Maybe, but I'm sure she resides in the slave wing"

"Well I know that you imbecile, the problem is the slave wing has many quarters, and I can't exactly go knocking on doors." Vegeta gave his advisor a dirty look.

"I guess I can ask her." Goku hesitated; the last thing he wanted was to get Chi Chi involved in this. Goku had learned early on, any problems concerning the Prince had turned out to be quite complicating at times.

"Go and retrieve your slave and bring her here."

"Yes Prince Vegeta" and with that Goku made his way to the door as fast as he could.

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"Here you go" Chi Chi spoke softly as she handed out another bowl to her fellow friend/worker. Soon after Goku had left the kitchen had quickly started filling up with fellow servants, who had just finished cleaning after the celebration.

"Thank you my dear, it smells delicious." The old maid gave her a warm smile

"Don't thank me just yet Matilda, not until you try it" Chi Chi went back to pour another bowl of soup, and that's when Goku came running in calling her name.

"Yes?" Chi Chi paused at mid scoop "Is everything thing alright my Lord?" Little did Chi Chi know her little slip up would cause the room to go silent, and turn their attentions to the man that had just walked in.

"I need your assistance." Goku gave her a worrisome look.

"Anything, let me just-" as she was just about to finish her sentence, she had looked back at her friends and froze. They had all stared at him with fear, and worry, while some even starting to slowly move away from their seats. Chi Chi cleared her throat "Everyone I would like you to meet…umm" She gave her Lord a quick glance, for help. The two had come into this situation ill prepared and time was running out, her friends were starting to get suspicious.

"Goku, my name is Goku" he blurted out, vaguely laughing at the uncomfortable silence in the room.

"How come we have never seen you before Goku?" a random male slave managed to yell out from the sea of people.

"Uhhh…" Goku glanced at Chi Chi once more, his eyes displaying panic.

"He arrived just this morning, as a prisoner from the Prince's ship." Chi Chi couldn't help but keep her eyes glued to her Lord. "He served as a…." Chi Chi had nothing, her mind was shooting blanks.

"I was Prince Vegeta's food tester. I made sure his meals were up to his standard and not interfered in any way." Goku had managed to calmly say, hoping they would believe the story. The room starting to fill with quiet whispers and were interrupted when Goku cleared his throat "I am glad to be here with you all, and I hope you will accept me as your own, but currently my Prince has summoned me as well as the presence of Chi Chi. We will both return shortly" He gave a wide smile and a nod, as he grabbed Chi Chi's hand and led her out the door. The pace was quick, but when they had reached enough distance Chi Chi decided to speak.

"Good call" she beamed at him, as he held her hand more tightly.

"Really? I'm usually not good at lying, I hoped they believed me." He chuckled nervously.

"I'm sure they did, but why the name Goku?"

"To be honest" He laughed whole heartily "I have no idea. All that came to mind was when I was young I use to pretend I was the Monkey King from the story Journey to the West." Chi Chi gave him a confused look "It's an old Vegetasai tale my mother use to put me to sleep with."

"Interesting" Chi Chi smile grew wider "I like it"

"Then feel free to call me that instead."

"But I mustn't my Lord, it's not appropriate" she hesitated

"Chi Chi, I insist" He looked into her eyes, "Plus it will be easier on both of us, and the fellow workers if you get use to the name." his smile becoming more and more contagious. After a few seconds Chi Chi gave in.

"Okay, Goku it is. Now let's hurry"

It didn't take long until both of them reached the Prince's quarters. Chi Chi had held onto her Lord's hand a little tighter as they turned the corner, his room being a few feet away. Sensing her worry Goku decided to give her some words of encouragement.

"Just stay behind me Chi Chi, I will make sure of your safety." Goku gave one last smile, Chi Chi nodded and they both entered the room. The first thing that caught Chi Chi's eyes had been the dimed lighting in the Prince's room, much different than the last time she had seen it.

"My Prince I have brought Chi Chi" Goku declared, making sure his body had been directly in front of her.

Vegeta had sensed the two walk in, but kept his eyes glued to the blue haired slave. "See if she recognizes the slave" Vegeta turned to face his balcony, not wanting to deal with headache much longer.

Goku had turned to face Chi Chi "Go, it's ok, I'm here. She's on the bed." Chi Chi gave him one last nod, and hesitantly started making his way up to the Prince's large bed.

After a few seconds, the Prince was becoming impatient. "Hurry slave, I don't have all night" Vegeta demanded

"My apologies, My Prince" and she hurried closer to the bed. As she made her way, she had noticed a hint of blue 'No it can't be' her footsteps had started into a quicker pace 'No no no please don't let be her' . It was when she was inches away from the bedside Chi Chi screamed out Bulma's name, instantly getting the attention of Vegeta as he turned his head to the hysterical woman.

"Bulma wake up" Chi Chi kneeled down beside the bed and shook her young friend. "Please don't be dead, I need you here." She sobbed and while holding her best friend, she turned to the Prince, her eyes holding a flame of hatred "Did you kill her?"

Vegeta now turned completely to face the distraught woman

"You killed her didn't you!?" Chi Chi screamed at the top of her lungs "You did! I can't believe you! She has done nothing!" Just as Chi Chi was about to get up and attack the Prince, Goku had stepped in front of Chi Chi, blocking her path.

"Chi Chi Stop." He told her sternly, looking into her crying eyes.

"But, he killed her" She said once more in anguish, dropping herself to her knees. "And I wasn't there to protect her" she let out a wailing cry.

"Chi she still has a life source, I can even hear her breathing" Goku knelt down in front of her, which made Vegeta raise one eyebrow up in question. "She's still alive."

Chi Chi looked over to Bulma's body, and noticed her chest gradually taking in air and exhaling; her eyes widened making her way to her friend once more. 'Oh thank the heavens' her eyes now releasing tears of relief.

"I am beginning to see it is not only the blue haired slave that holds disobedience, it's your whole species." Vegeta spoke with power as Goku and Chi Chi looked over to the Prince once more realizing the fatal mistake Chi Chi had just made.

Goku strategically moved himself in front of Chi Chi "I trust you my Prince, she is obedient servant and has pleased me with her services. She just had a moment of defiance, it will not happen again."

Vegeta's eyes narrowed, he had sensed something different in Kakarot, it seemed as though he was protecting the human. And that's when the black haired woman came forth and bowed to him "my apologies my Prince, my intention was never to disrespect you in any way, I just came over with emotion…I thought my friend was dead…she is all I have left in this world my Prince, I would have no reason to live if she was to pass." Her head came down more dejectedly at the thought.

'Hn, these humans and their pathetic emotions' Vegeta momentarily thought. "Kakaort take your slave and the unconscious one back to their quarters. I want no word of this to spread, or else I will not hesitate to punish the both of you. Is that understood?" They both nodded in agreement "Now leave." And with that Vegeta made his way to his private bathroom, he needed a good bath, after all he had to scrub the scent of the woman off of him 'How can I let myself fall so low to the point of touching a filthy human? What is wrong with me?' He asked himself as he shut the door and turned on the hot water of the tub.

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The sun had up for at least fifteen minutes, but the only one who had seemed to get any sleep had been Bulma. Chi Chi frustrated jumped off her bed and went to wake her, they were once again running late. "Bulma?" she shook her friend softly at first and then more violently since it had no effect "Bulma?"

"mmmm.."

"Wake up we're late." Chi Chi shook her friend one last time and walked towards the drawer to pull out clean uniforms.

Bulma slowly sat up, holding on to her aching head. It felt like throbbing, almost a pulsating effect of blood rushing in her skull. She closed her eyes, the light of daybreak stinging her eyes. "Oh my Kami, what happened!?" She sat cradling her head.

"You got drunk that's what." Chi Chi spoke with frustration and anger

"What?! I just had 3 swigs and…" Bulma's eyes widen with realization and whipped her head towards Chi Chi.

"How can you be so careless Bulma?! Jin told you to stay in the room! You could have gotten yourself killed!" Chi Chi exploded.

"Chi I'm sorry, I didn't mean to drink more, it just happened, I didn't notice until it was too late."

"So at what moment did you think it was a good idea to leave the room?! Didn't you even sense any danger?! Bulma we had lived our whole lives here, you know the consequences!"

Bulma quickly began change and looked herself in the mirror and that's when she noticed the small scab followed by a giant bruise on her forehead, her eyes widen and quickly ran over to the mirror to get a closer look. "Chi what happened to me last night?" She slightly touched the small scab, and winced, it was still sensitive.

"You don't remember? Heh how could you remember!" Chi Chi sarcastically chuckled "You reeked so badly of alcohol, I'm sure it was all a blur."

Bulma gave her friend a serious look "I'm serious Chi, what happened?"

"I don't exactly know, all I know is when I found you, you were in the Prince's chambers, on his bed."

Bulma's face went white "What?"

"You ended up in the Prince's Chambers! I don't know how since the walk is pretty far and in your condition I have no idea how you got there, but the point is you could have gotten killed! That's what I'm talking about!" Chi Chi yelled grabbing a pair of sewing scissors from the drawer.

Bulma stood motionless, trying to recall the events from last night, nothing…. "Chi I don't even remembering leaving the room last night." She quietly murmured at Chi Chi who began fixing her hair and bringing a small chuck of it forward towards her face.

"I believe you, hell you were even dead to the world when I was cleaning you up last night. The smell would have surely been recognized by some other Saiyan. I know you have never done anything to put yourself in harm's way, which is why I forgive you this time. But know it is now the time to be on our best behavior, it is not only the King, but the Prince and his men that we have to worry about. This is where it counts B, don't put yourself in fatal situations like that. If not for you, then please do it for me. I don't know what I would do without you." Chi Chi slightly began to tear up.

"I know I'm sorry, I just don't remember, but I promise to never make you worry again."

Chi Chi laughed "that's sort of impossible." Chi Chi snipped the front of her hair, giving Bulma a new look with bangs. "There that should cover the bruise and avoid questions."

Bulma glanced over at the mirror once more and smiled at her best friend giving her a tight hug "Thanks, for everything."

"No problem, now let's hurry were already late." Chi Chi said grabbing her friend's hair strands and throwing it in the trash.

"So do you know if Jin was able to talk with the Queen about getting my old job back?" Bulma asked hesitantly. The last person she wanted to see was the Prince, after all she had no idea how she ended up in his room, or even how she still managed to be alive. She knew running into him was unavoidable, but Bulma had hope with time the Prince would soon forget.

"The man works miracles. He said the convincing was surprisingly easy, I guess something to do about the Queen's hair." Chi Chi laughed

"Oh thank god!" Bulma exhaled out

And they both made their way to the meeting hall

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So I decided not to leave this one with a cliff hanger (because of my absence). But I really appreciate you guys still having hope for this story (I have hope for it as well, it's just sitting down and having the time to write it is killing me). If you guys find any mistakes, I am so sorry (it's 2 am LOL). I have already started the next chapter, and oh man things are going to gets gooodzzz LOL! Make sure to review, to let me know how I'm doing or any ideas you might have, again they are always appreciated! *hugs till the next time!