Yet still I do not own, so much for wishing…
Eventually they were both quite, Vejita calmly weaving around traffic, both slipped in to deep thought, thinking about the events that just took place. After a while Bulma broke their silence "Jeets, I am sorry that I didn't believe you two."
"Its ok blue, you actually had some use full knowledge for us, for a change." He smirked at his insulting comment. He rounded the corner of the curvy path, entering his sister driveway finally.
"Hey what is that suppose to mean!" She glared at him
"Just that you are full of useless knowledge," He said it as though it was a fact. He said parking the cycle in the garage that was open, not much was in this one his sister and her Fiancé had 3 of them.
"Why you!" She said yelling and ripping off her helmet, her hair all wild and all over the place, she charged him.
"Now, now Kiddo, temper, temper." He said waving his finger in the air and making the "tisk tisk" sound.
"That is it you are sooooooooo Dead" She absoulty hated it when he called her kiddo, espically since she was only two days younger than him
"Temper, temper child." He said still grinning at her, circling around the cycle.
"When I get my hands on you, VEJITA SAJIN-NO OUJI! You are sooooooo Dead!" She hollered at him and lunged; he ducked under the impending doom and spun her around pinning her arms down on her sides. He then tossed her over his shoulder like a sack o' potatoes. "VEJJJJJJJJJJJJJIIIIA!" She screeched at him in surprise, "Put me down!"
"Put what down?" he spun around the room, pretending that he was looking around for a person "I don't see or feel anything." He said as he walked across the lawn to the entrance of the house, ruffling his keys out of his pocket he pulled out the key to the house.
"You will die a slow and painful death for this." Bulma said to him and he just chuckled at her.
"Yea yea empty threats are all I hear. AZITA? WOMEN ARE YOU HOME! I AM STEALING A CAR!" His voice bellow through the house. Vejita held them still for a moment and listened for any noise. "Guess not, I am still hungry- I am getting food." Vejita declared to the young woman on his shoulder.
"Jita you ate like 50 minuets ago and you are still hungry?" Bulma asked, as he entered in the long hallway to the kitchen. Azita had a beautiful house, lots of decorations, but not too much. Her house made you feel welcome; it made you want to explore the whole house.
"I am a man I do not have some feeble stomach that can not handle food." He stated, Bulma just groaned at him. They had made their way to the kitchen he plopped her down on a chair, and headed straight for the fridge. Bulma glanced out the, the storm that they had to beat there, came to the house with full fury, it looked like there was a monsoon out side the window, Bulma couldn't even see the wind chimes just a foot out of it.
"Looks like we are stuck here awhile, I better call my mom and let her know, I'll call your mom too." Bulma said walking over to the phone she dialed her house
"Hey mom," Slight pause "Yea its really coming down here to, I am with Jita at Azita's house." Her mother responded "Yes we came up here to get the car, MOTHER, I would not do that! How do you know that she is not here!" Bulma screeched to her mother over the phone "Hey Azita." Bulma said as the older woman got on the phone with her, Vejita just spit his juice out that Azita was over at Bulma's house. "Oh no he is behaving, good boy." She went over and patted Vejita on the head and he snarled at her. The two chit chatted for a bit with Vejita glaring daggers at Bulma and sending invisible ones to his older sister. He did not like to be present when they were talking about him. "Oh yea, I need to talk to his mom, is she over there I thought I heard her voice, oh good she is there, ok then just tell her Jeets is here with me, yes I will keep him out of trouble- Hey that is not funny, I never get in to trouble!" They talked for a few more minets before Vejita just could not take it any more. He walked over and grabbed the phone
"Enough talk you know where we are!" He was going to hang up the phone when his sister made a snide remark about him and Bulma; that made his face turn beat red- Yes they knew where they were but not what they were doing, "WHAT! THAT IS UBSERD! YOU! BYE!" He slammed the phone down on the receiver and huffed out his anger "I think I might break something."
"Oh Jeets, it was just a joke, they know that we are not going to do anything." She said with a shrug of her shoulders and took a bite of his food
"Woman do not start with me." He said with a grumpy face, snatched his plate away from her and wandered off to the living area, he flopped down on the couch, Bulma had grabbed some juice and water bottle, and plopped down right next to him. She tilted her head on his shoulder and handed him a bottle of water and juice
"Here" She said while trying to stifle a yawn. The heat radiating off him was making her sleepy, he was always so warm. He grunted is thanks and flipped on the Dvd player, what ever was in there is what they were going to watch. Bulma who was already half asleep was nearly knocked out when the sound track came on. She curled her legs up and under her, her shoes lay upon the floor beneath her. 15 minuets in Vejita was done with both bottles of fluid and his food, Bulma was totally knocked out and ever so slightly snoring. Vejita smiled at her, he thought it was funny the woman complained that she could never sleep, and yet it took her less than 20 minuets and she was knocked out. About half way though the movie Vejita's own eyes started to droop, his head bobbed a couple of times, eventually he had succumb to the sleep.
The intro to the dvd player keep looping over and over again as the two slumber on the couch. The rain still continued relentlessly down on the ground, now generating power as it moved over the lake, an enormous bold of lighting hit the grounds of the house, and ear shattering KABOOM shook the land for miles and the two jumped out of the couch, Vejita's dark black eyes scanning all around, Bulma had wrapped her arms around him and held on. She could feel his heart pounding through his chest; it matched the pulsation in her ears from her own heart. Another crack of lighting hit a little further out, still rumbling through the house.
"Dear Kami, was that lighting." Bulma semi asked her self and Vejita
"Yes," He said taking a deep breath, "You can let go," He said looking down at her, as she hunched under him., she liked storms from a distance, she liked to feel safe in her house, "Woman don't tell me you are still cold?" She wasn't if she didn't let go, he rolled his eyes and pushed her gently down on the couch and grabbed a blanket from the near by bin. "Here, blue for Blue," He wrapped it around her shoulders and sat back down; she grabbed his arm and latched on. "I am not cold. You are." He stated not looking around at what to watch next.
"Yes that is why I am stealing your warmth! So live with it, what are we watching next she said rubbing her eyes to get her self more awake.
"I don't know, but I do know that you are not picking." He grabbed the nearest martial art film down and popped it in after freeing his arm from her grip.
"Ha I like this one too." She stuck her tong out at him. "And I am not doing that again." He stuck his out at her this time.