Chapter four

After Vegeta had thrown Bulma into his large spaceship, Vegeta followed and had a strong grip around Bulma as she is struggling to yell for help. "Would you just hold still and don't be the annoying woman that you are for FIVE SECONDS?"

Bulma kept struggling and even tried to wince him in pain to bite his hand that covered her mouth, but no pain came. "I should kill you for biting my hand, you slut!" Vegeta raised his hand to slap the frightened girl. "You should treat the Prince of all Saiyans with more respect." Bulma expected to get hit by the hand of the mighty Saiyan holding her mouth but none came. Bulma opened her eyes to see that the Saiyan had calmed down and lowered his hand. "Because of I'm generous; I will keep it at that as a warning. Next time you won't be lucky."

Bulma sighed in relief. 'Whew, that was close. I was almost slapped by Vegeta… That monster! Goku will show him!'

In the meantime

Goku and the others are finding their way out to find the tyrant and their long lifetime friend, Bulma. "This is hard! Vegeta learned to sense energy and he's hiding it very good. Bulma's not strong and it's hard to sense her as well."

Yamcha looked over at the worried looking Goku. "Hey, do you think we have a chance at all? I mean, Vegeta's definitely a lot stronger than us… But with you and Piccolo on our side, we might have a chance right…? RIGHT? Besides, of all people, why her?"

Goku returned the worried glance. "We may not be as strong as Vegeta is, but never give up hope. I'm sure Vegeta won't harm her or else he would've done that a long time ago."

The other Z-warriors followed by them were very deep in thought of how to save Bulma, kill Vegeta and do all that without harming her.

Back to Bulma and Vegeta

Vegeta raised his head up quickly as he sensed a few strong inhabitants following them. Vegeta assumed that they are the 'weaklings' he fought earlier. 'So they're after this creature eh? Humph! They won't get her. Frieza is still so much stronger than me right now and I can't risk it. I have to let my ship fly right now if I value my life. Not that they're able to do anything. I can handle Kakarot just fine, no problem. But Frieza has the power to locate me… That spoiled fool. If he wants something, then he'll get it alright.' Vegeta's thoughts were racing deep in his mind as he typed down strange alphabetical coordinates as fast as he could, which was 'very' fast.

Meanwhile Bulma was sitting on a chair with large, wet and depressed eyes, only figuring out to get out of here. 'Maybe I should take a look on this ship and put the course on Earth. It will start very soon though… Maybe I'll kill him by food poisoning him! Yeah that's it! I will put poison in his food when he's out somewhere… I may feel bad about killing someone, but he deserves it! He deserves to die! I mean, he 'chose' to kill people and destroying planets for his own good, right?' Bulma's evil thoughts were interrupted by the shaking spaceship that was about to blastoff. She fell on the ground, landing on her back. She had not wrapped a seatbelt. "What the? You never warned me, Vegeta!" Bulma almost yelled as she got up from the floor.

"Be quiet fool!" Vegeta snapped at her without turning around.

Z-warriors

"Oh no, the ship blasted off!"

"Goku, we can't shoot the ship… We're too late, if we do that; Bulma's going to die as well." Piccolo stated the obvious.

"What are we supposed to do then? Wait for them to come back?" Yamcha asked nervously.

"Yamcha, we don't know where they are heading… We can only wait and pray." Tien tried to comfort his second best friend, Yamcha.

"Darn it! I should've killed the bastard when I had the chance!" Krillin had a flashback of when he found Yajirobe's sword and was about to cut Vegeta's throat with it until Goku made his friend to give mercy at the young evil guy.

At Bulma and Vegeta's

"Well woman, make your weakling self at home." Vegeta paused and turned around, looking at the sad blue hair young lady. "…Your room is downstairs next to mine: The one with the 'white door'. The kitchen is right in the opposite of here. Well you can go everywhere you desire except my room, got it?" Vegeta sounded more like a harsh command than asking if she understood.

Bulma's thoughts were somewhere else. She was thinking what Vegeta had said. 'Why everywhere besides his room? Is it THAT much of a secret?' "I understand, Vegeta." Bulma replied with no emotion in her voice whatsoever.

"Good."

"If I may ask, Vegeta."

"What?"

"How did you get this ship, first of all? You had a different one when you came to battle Goku for the first time." Bulma wondered. She was pretty amazed that this ship has high technology and it definitely needs someone with brains to make this kind of ship.

"I invented this ship. It's a newer model than my old one."

'WHAT! He didn't! Well, he can't! I mean, he's a fighter not a scientist.' "But how…?"

"If you're working for a tyrant, then you must know how to fix your own ship in order to survive. If you practice long enough, you will get the hang of it." Vegeta immediately shut his mouth. That was the world record; he spoke longer than thirty seconds to Bulma, which is amazing, even for him. 'Humph! Now I have her with me, I may have a little fun… She's going to be my personal slave and do whatever I demand her to do.' Vegeta grinned at the thought of Bulma being his slave.

Bulma did not like the way Vegeta grinned at her. 'Goku, you idiot, come and rescue me THIS INSTANT!' Bulma was too deep in her own scared thought, that she did not even heard Vegeta call 'her name, woman' three times. Bulma snapped open.

"WOMAN! Are you deaf? Or do you just wish to die?"

Bulma's thoughts were interrupted by the handsome Prince of Scowls. "I… I'm sorry, Vegeta."

"I was about to explain you weakling MY rules!" Vegeta glared very cold and evilly at Bulma that it terrified her to death.

She could not move at the moment, let alone thinking straight. 'Handsome or not, he is a murderer and he might even kill me… Did I just call that bastard handsome?' Bulma was paralyzed by his dark brown eyes that were shooting spears at her soul. Very hot spears piercing nonstop. Bulma felt a little hot and nervous. Bulma lowered her gaze slowly nodding without looking in his big and dreamy dark, dark eyes. Even darker it would be pitch-black. But the dreamy eyes left as he scowled deeper. Bulma just wished he would not look at her like that anymore. It frightens her to no end.

Vegeta gave her his sexy and famous smirk that is afraid of him. Of course he does not expect her to be comfortable around him. The idea of this woman being his slave until he gives her to Frieza was too stunning. But on the other hand, he also gets annoyed of scared faces people give him. "Good ugly, now pay attention." Vegeta said 'ugly' with amusement in his voice.

Bulma scowled at the arrogant man. Nobody called her ugly! "Do you HAVE to treat me like some toy, Vegeta? What have I done wrong for you to hate me so? Can't you at least treat me better? I may not be 'as pretty as Saiyans', but you know as well as I that I'm NOT ugly!"

Vegeta looked VERY amused by this fierce woman's outburst in front of his eyes. "You're a friend of Kakarot. That's reason enough for me. By the way woman, you truly are ugly…"

Bulma's eyes saddened. "So, I'm ugly then…" She looked up at him with watering eyes that are screaming to come out.

Vegeta saw for the first time sad eyes made because of him without killing the one that is suffering. For the first time, Vegeta felt only one percent out of hundred, a twinge of guilt. Never revealing his guilt, he dismissed the woman in front of him that was about to cry. Last thing he needs is a crying woman on board.

Bulma is looking very angry at the floor and left to her room without a hesitation and ran as fast as she could. 'That jerk!'

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Look people, Ithink that I will update the next chapter later, because I want to improve the chapters. I finally have the time to do so, so I will only update the next chapter when I'm satisfied with my story. Until then, I will improve everything since this story was originally written when I was a little girl. PLEASE BEAR WITH ME! Lol!