Boiling Points
Authors Note: Thank you everyone who's been reviewing. Keep it up I really love this story it has all my favorites in it and in advance, screw you TXPForever or whatever name you go by because I know your creepy self is lurk behind your computer to piss me off. NOT TO ALL TXP fans just the troll who always comments on my stories and friend's stories that are TXM I hate you. Now, back to the story!
Marron sat at her desk and looked over the papers that she had, she huffed her breathe and finished signing the papers when she heard the door open to her office. "I have a complaint." Marron turned and looked at the visitor in her doorway. "Valese"? Marron watched the short female Saiyan that was even more intimidating in person. She had quite the reputation to be brutal in battle and hated humans so to see her there was concerning in itself. Marron fidgeted in her seat as she watched her come closer.
"What can I help you…with"? Marron said gulping hard to looking up at her, avoiding direct eye contact. "My problem is you Marron, I don't like you so close to the Prince and I don't like that blue haired whore so close to Goten lately. It's sick to watch my Prince swoon over such a pathetic life form as yourself." Marron just looked down at her papers. "Valese, nothing beyond professional goes on between us. I cannot control what… she does." Valese just raised an eyebrow and looked at her. Marron felt a sharp pain as Valese yanked and her long braid and looked up at the sinister smiling Valese.
"You fucking do something about it. Stay away from Trunks this is not a warning, you know how long I've wanted to kill you and I will. I'll just say you struck me first then I'll break your pretty little neck". Marron felt a tear roll down her cheek. She winced in pain and looked up to her, weeping. "Do…you…understand"?
"He doesn't…want you and you know…I'm under the protection under the… King". Valese looked down to her and pulled her hair even harder. She let her girl and smirked. "For now, I'll just wait for you to fuck you and I'll be there." Marron watched her leave and rubbed the pain shooting down her neck. Marron knew exactly who to blame for her storming in here. Marron wasn't one to be upset but one Demi-Saiyan knew how to get her there. Trunks Vegeta Briefs. Marron waited to make sure she wasn't still outside the embassy and she knew where he would be. Marron made her way to the palace because he had just returned from his mission and he spent all day in his room. He called it his cooling period.
Marron walked to the palace and she got there a lot faster than usual.
She had never been to the royal hallway without Trunks so it was a bit unnerving to her. She found his door and didn't bother to knock. "Marron…Is everything okay. I wasn't expecting you". Marron looked at the lounging Trunks half naked on his bed. Marron look at him and almost forgot what she came to say. She had never seen him so exposed and it made her uncomfortable.
"You told her I knew! Trunks… she tried to kill me because of you." Trunks just looked at her and he was instantly upset. He got up to examine her and frowned when he thought of her in danger. "It slipped out when I had to train with her during the mission". Marron just pulled away from him. "You still go on missions with her? I hope Goten finds out about what she's been trying with you then he's going to kill her." Trunks pulled her closer gently and frowned at the bruise that he caused just days earlier.
"Listen it's my job. I can't tell him, yeah she a whore but I don't want to cause trouble. Unfortunately, he cares about her." Marron looked away from him as he wrapped his hands on her waist and slowly pulled her closer. She gulped hard as he made her nervous again.
"I don't want her like I want you. I thought about what you said about my mother and I'm talk to him about it, because I do want to know more about her". Marron smiled at him she placed her hands on his bare muscular. "This is… inappropriate." Trunks smirked and slid her long blonde hair behind her ear. He breathed on her neck causing shivers to roll down her spine. He kissed her ear and then her neck.
Marron's eyes relaxed at his touch as he continued to slowly massage her neck with his warm lips.
Leading kisses to her collarbone as she became almost limp in his arms. He pulled away and looked into her eyes. "Your scent drives me crazy, Marron". He said pressing his nose into her blonde tresses taking in a deep lingering breathe of her sweetness. Marron eyes remained close as she tired her best to keep her composure to a man that was making that very hard.
"Trunks….please, I can't. I want to but… we shouldn't". Trunks pulled away from her and sat down on the bed and stared at her.
"What is it about me that bothers you? I have done everything I can for you. I even made you an ambassador to my planet. I don't get what more I can do to try and show you my affection. You make it hard enough for me." Marron stared looked away from him and to leave.
"Thank you for everything, but you scare me sometimes. Trunks what you do and have done scares me". Marron said as her voice trembled thinking about what his duty in the army called for. The Saiyan army was the most feared in the galaxy. Trunks wasn't a diplomat like herself he was a warrior. His reputation was almost as feared as that of his fathers before him. That power scared her. She never thought he would hurt her on purpose but on many occasions in the past it was proven that he wasn't fully aware of his strength.
Trunks heard the fear in her voice and almost felt shameful. "Come to dinner with me, I will speak with my father about my mother. Your right, I don't know enough about her to pass judgment. I can't make you believe that I wouldn't hurt you, Marron. I will do anything you want." Marron turned and looked at him and nodded.
"I'll be there." Marron said opening the door to leave him to his own thoughts.
The Barracks –Thirty Mins Later
"Have you seen her"? Raiden asked the other Saiyan as they finished there sparring session. "I think she might be more stunning than her mother, I've heard Lord Goten has been spending a lot of time by her side." Raiden laughed at the comment. "That is one lucky bakka he gets all the females". Valese stopped looking over her squad as she listened to the conversation going on.
"What was that you just said Raiden"? She said storming over to the group's conversation. The Elite stood and saluted her as the petite Captain had a very gruesome reputation for blood. "Nothing, captain". She narrowed her green eyes to him and looked him up and down. "What did you say about that human and Lord Goten"? The Elite gulped and continued to look straight forward. "I made the comment that a lot of talk has been going around about the two, is all captain". Valese tightened her fist and let out a low growl as she felt a fire growing in her stomach.
She turned to leave and looked for a certain spikey haired Saiyan. She stormed toward the headquarters building hoping to find him. Grabbing a servant and slamming the poor alien girl into the wall. "Where is Goten"? The girl shook in fear for her life as Valese tighten her grip on her neck. "I saw him heading toward the gravity simulator with a girl". Valese looked the girl in the eye and tightened her grip until she felt breathing slow down until life left the body. The body dropped to the ground and she stepped over it heading toward the gravity simulator.
Valese saw Goten smiling behind the blue haired vixen. It seemed like he was trained her. Slamming her fist down on the control panel she stopped the simulation bringing the gravity back to normal waiting on the doors to open. Goten watched Valese open the door as she lunged toward Bulla. Goten grabbed her fist stopping her attack in midair.
"What the hell do you think you're doing"? Goten asked holding her fist in his own. Valese kneed him hard in the stomach causing him pain, he crumbled for a second. Regaining his composure he grabbed her arm pulling it hard behind her back making her scream in pain. He pushed her down to the ground as he put his knee in her back continuing to pin her arm behind her.
Bulla watched as they moved so fast she wasn't sure what happened. Trunks frantically ran into the room as he saw the incident before him. "What is going on in here"? Trunks asked walking into the simulator. Bulla was still in shock at the scene until she realized that Valese was after her.
"Answer me now". Trunks said speaking to everyone in the room. "That disgusting piece of human shit is mating with Goten"! Bulla looked at her and to Trunks. "Your psychotic, I'm not having sex with anyone." Trunks looked at her and to Goten restraining her with barely any force.
"Goten what's going on"? His eyes were dead set on Valese until he slowly looked over to Trunks. "I was teaching Bulla to fight like she asked, that is all." Goten said looking over to Bulla causing her to nod. "She's a lying whore". Bulla walked over to the scene causing Trunks to intervene again. Valese elbowed Goten as he was caught off guard and appeared in front of Bulla.
"If you touch her Valese, I'm going to kill you" Trunks warned in a low dangerous tone as he walked slowly to Bulla's side. Bulla stood there with no fear waiting on her to make a move. Valese stood two inches from her face. "Get her out of her now, Goten". Before Goten was able to pull her away from the scene. Bulla felt wetness on her face as Valese had spit on her.
"You are nothing but a pathetic little girl, you will never have him. " Goten pulled her by her hair almost dragging her out the room leaving the two alone. Bulla just looked down to the ground as she wiped the sticky spit off her face. Bulla went to leave and Trunks stopped her. "We need talk". Trunks said sternly as he stood in front of her.
"I'm not talking to you or anyone, move". Trunks didn't budge as she threatened to move him herself. "You cannot just involve yourself with someone who has already been spoken for. You're going to get yourself killed". Bulla through her hands up in frustration. "I'M NOT INVOLVED WITH ANYONE". Bulla yelled at him. She was still in disbelief someone had spit in her face. That was the ultimate disbelief.
Trunks took a deep breath and nodded. "If she ever comes within five feet of you Bulla, tell me and I will snap her neck". Trunks said violently causing Bulla to just look at him. "Thank you". Bulla said pulling on her jacket over her sports bra. "I do think you should stay away from Goten for a while. Saiyans talk just as much as much as humans and I don't think you want a reputation like Valese's". Bulla looked at him and nodded as she hit the button to open the door.
"See you at dinner". Bulla said leaving her short cut training session.
Dinner Table- One hour later
Bulma smiled with excitement as they all got a chance to finally seat down since she had moved her and Bulla there. Bulma wasn't sure of the mood that had been set at the table but Bulla and Trunks and even the girl he had brought seemed to have a deep melancholy tone to themselves. They all waited for the food to come out as she just looked at Vegeta and smiled.
"So how was everyone's day"? Bulma said in her chipper voice. Bulla rolled her eyes at the question. "Same bullshit, different day". Vegeta smirked and let out a small chuckle which received a glare from Bulma. "Well Bulla you don't seem to be making the best out of it. Ask Marron this place has a lot to offer, you just refuse to a try to like it". Bulla rolled her eyes and watched the food come out and be sat in front of them all. Bulla watched the plates of food being circulated on the table.
"Yeah, whatever you say…" Bulla watched in disgust as Vegeta and Trunks shoved the food down each their throats in an alarming rate. Bulla pushed her plate away in disgust and loss of appetite. Bulma gave up on her daughter and looked to the quiet blonde. "You look very familiar, have we met"? Bulma asked looking at her with a friendly smile.
"Um…yes a while ago when I was interning at the embassy". Bulma smiled and nodded that she remembered. "Oh yes I do remember you. Your dress is beautiful". Bulma said admiring the dress she wore. It was a lilac colored dress that went all the way to the ground. It was almost sheer but had an underlying slip that was nude colored. It was strapless and tight around her chest and waist and was flowey the rest of the way.
Her long blonde hair was neatly curled and pinned.
"Well it's nice to have you for dinner are you and Trunks-"Marron interjected before she could get the words out. "NO, we just work together". Trunks stopped eating for a moment and looked at her and wiped his face. Bulma felt the tension between them and looked at Vegeta who had finished his meal in record time. Marron looked down to her plate to avoid his glance.
Trunks took a deep breath and looked toward his father. "Father, tell me about my mother"? Vegeta almost spit out his drink at the question that had been presented to him. He looked at his son with disbelief.
"Why"? Vegeta asked regaining his regal composure. "Because I would like to think that she was more than some whore to you". Bulma dropped her fork on the table and looked at Trunks with her mouth agape. "A whore"? Bulma asked looking at Trunks. He nodded to her, "Yes, and that she died at my birth". Bulma felt her stomach began to twist as she looked back to Vegeta. She slowly stood up and threw her napkin on the table.
Vegeta watched her leave and frowned. He looked at Trunks and then to Bulla. As she watched her mom leave quietly. She could only wonder why she would be so bothered with the thought, unless… she had known his real mom.
Vegeta waited and got up as well to follow her back to her room. Vegeta didn't bother to knock as he entered her room. Bulma sat on the edge of her bed shoulders slumped. He stood in front of her with his arms crossed. "What should I have said then"? Bulma didn't even look up to him. She pushed past him walking into the bathroom. She changed out of her dress and slid on her favorite pajamas and walked back into the room to see Vegeta leaning against the door to the balcony.
"You told him… I was just a whore". Vegeta looked at her and took a deep breath let it out slowly in frustration. "I didn't think after Bulla was born I would even see you again. He was eight and it was the only thing that wouldn't leave him to question". Bulla shook her head at him and let out a sad laugh. "Your quiet the case Vegeta, so you meant I was just a whore to you that gave you a son." Bulma said walking over to him. He stared her down and shook his head.
"Woman if I thought you were a whore I would give you so much of my time". Vegeta said attempting to make the situation better. "What did you tell her"? Bulma looked at him and gave him a sad smile.
"I told her as close to the truth as I could. I told her I was in love with a man but we never married because he was important and his family didn't approve of us. I told her I loved him very much. I said that I would like to believe that maybe one day he would choose me over them…" Bulma said trying to keep her voice from cracking. She looked away as Vegeta pulled her head into his chest as she began to cry. Bulma wrapped her arms around his neck as she continued crying.
"What are we doing, I mean are we going to keep lying to them"? Vegeta hated to see those bright blue eyes teary because of him. "The situation isn't so simple, the kingdom won't take being lied to lightly". Vegeta said. Bulma nodded and pulled him to the bed where they laid together. Bulma laid on his chest as Vegeta stroke her hair out her face.
Bulla's Room after Dinner
Bulla felt bad for Trunks. It made her think about her own missing parent. It bothered her sometimes but here she really didn't think about it too much. Bulla relaxed as she changed into her pajamas which consisted of black boy shorts and a loose grey Capsule Corp shirt. She sat down on her large bed and pulled her laptop out looking over her school work. She stopped typing when she heard a small knock on her door. It could was probably Trunks. Bulla got up and walked over to the door to be surprised seeing Goten standing there.
She instantly felt uncomfortable as he mouth went dry and body went stiff.
"Can I come in and speak with you, I really don't want to be caught outside your room". Bulla nodded and stepped aside to let him inside. He looked around the room and turned to look at her. He looked at her and didn't mean to look at her the way he knew he was. "Um…earlier… I owe you an apology for Valese". Bulla bit her lip and shook her head. "No you don't she owes me an apology only thing you did was try to protect me from crazy girl". He smirked and looked at her.
"I can't help to think that it was my fault." Bulla smiled at him and nodded to him. "You can do better than her I know it". Goten looked at the beautiful girl half dressed in front of him and nodded. "What would a female that would be better for me be like". Bulla looked at him and sat on a couch in her room. "Well she would know a good man when she saw one. She would be smart and make sure he was always well taken care of and be willing to please him". Goten smirked to her and tried not to show his emotion.
"I see." Was all he said as he continued to just look at the blue haired girl. Her wavy hair was in a loose ponytail as no make-up or anything graced her face. "Do you want to stay for a while"? Bulla asked scooting over on the sofa and turning on her TV. Goten hesitated as he enjoyed spending time with her. She was a refreshing face and enjoy added her to his daily routine.
"No, I should go. I have training to conduct tomorrow". Goten said against his own will and want. Bulla nodded almost sadly. "Okay well maybe I'll see you around". He nodded and left her there alone. Bulla pulled her knees into her chest and just sighed. "I'm miserable".
