HELLOOO! I'm so happy that I'm updating my stories today. I really like to read your reviews and know that you all like my stories. Thank you. So here is the next chapter to 'I'm Faster Than You', BUT, I don't doubt that many of you will not like what will go on in this chapter. I won't keep you, so go ahead and take a look for yourselves.

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of the characters used. They belong to Akira Toriyama, etc.

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Misconception

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The young woman on the other side of the door, looked at her in shock and confusion for the first few minutes they stood staring at each other. Then she started to giggle, a laugh that turned into an outright chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" Bulma snapped, anger getting the best of her.

"Oh, I'm sorry," the young woman said around her laughter. "You MUST be here for my brother." She turned inside. "Vegeta! Get your ass out here! Your girl is here!" she basically yelled.

"Brother?" Bulma asked as the girl let her walk into the apartment. "Vegeta never said anything about having a sister," she said as she placed her hands on her hips and glared at the guy that walked into the living room.

"What?" Vegeta asked in annoyance. Then he looked at his grinning sister, "Oh, you've met Janelle. She's my little sister," he said matter-of-factly.

Bulma looked at him incredulously, then she turned to Janelle. She was pretty, with long black hair that reached her lower back, and big green eyes, obviously not from their father. She was slim and nicely shaped, and she was around Vegeta's height. "I'm sorry for overreacting," she said in embarrassment. "I'm Bulma Briefs, it's nice to meet you," she said as they shook hands.

"Don't worry about anything. My brother doesn't usually talk about me so I'm used to the fact that everyone gasps when they find out we're related. I'm his sister by our fathers side only. I'm four years younger than him and we only found out about each other three years ago," she said softly.

Vegeta rolled his eyes as the girls began to talk, then he noticed exactly what Bulma was wearing. 'Very nice,' he thought. He walked over to stand behind her and leaned into her ear to whisper, "What is the occasion for you to dress like that?"

Bulma looked at him sideways and smiled, "I wanted us to go out," she whispered.

He gave his sister a look and she laughed, "I get it!" she said as she extended her hand. "It was nice to meet you."

"Ditto," Bulma said with a smile, shaking hands with her again. "I hope to see you again," she said.

Janelle nodded, "I'm staying over a few weeks so I think that we'll probably see each other again. That way I can give you some dirt on my brother," she said with a similar smirk as her brother's.

Vegeta sneered at his sister and then grabbed Bulma's hand and his keys and pulled her out of his apartment. "So where to?" he asked.

Bulma glared at him, "Why did you fail to mention that you had a sister?" she nagged as they stepped into his Navigator.

"It didn't seem relevant at the moment," he said with a careless shrug.

"Not relevant?" Bulma huffed. "How can you be so careless about your own family? Shows what kind of person you really are," she hissed.

Vegeta rolled his eyes and started to drive, "The last thing I want is to get into a fight with you about her. Where are we going?" he asked in annoyance.

"Why don't we go to a club that is near the beach?" she asked as she took out her cell phone and dialed.

"Who the hell are you calling?" he snapped.

"Chi, Maron and 18. Maybe they can get Kakarot and Raditz and the others to come with us," she said as she waited for someone to answer. "Hey Chi. No I'm ok. You guys want to go to a club?............. yeah, alright. You know which one, right?............... Good, call up the guys and tell them. Bye," she hung up.

"I thought this was supposed to be our night," Vegeta complained as he sped over the limit on the highway.

"It will be. Just after we drink and have fun for a while," she grinned as she dialed for her cousin.

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"How the hell are we going to get into this place?" Vegeta snapped when they arrived to a club where many beautiful cars were being parked and displayed and there was a line that could have been two blocks long. Only to get in.

Bulma grinned, "I have my ways. Now all we have to do is wait for the gang and then we'll go in," she said as he leaned on his Navigator and she over him, wrapping her arms around his waist.

About fifteen minutes later, which Bulma and Vegeta had used to smooch, and much to Vegeta's short patience, almost all their friends arrived. Including Tien, Krillin and 17, who had spent most of their time in school than hanging out.

Kakarot, Raditz and the girls walked over to them, Kakarot grinned, "You're going to dance with me tonight, right?" he asked Bulma.

She nodded and let go of Vegeta to hug and cling to the tall man dramatically, "Of course I will, my love!" she said as she bent backwards while he held her around the waist.

Vegeta growled and sent them both a warning glare, "Hands off her Kakarot, I'm not going to warn you again," he said through grit teeth.

Kakarot smirked wickedly and twirled Bulma around, watching as she clung to him and screeched. Then he set her down and wrapped an arm around her slim shoulders. "Don't worry, I'll steal you away from him for at least one dance," he whispered. Bulma giggled.

"So hey, how are we going to get into this place?" Raditz questioned as he looked at the line.

"Leave that to us!" Chichi said as she grabbed Bulma's hand and walked along with Maron and 18 to the entrance of the club. The girls approached the bouncers at the doors and the two big men smiled at them.

"You lil' ladies here to have fun?" the tallest one asked.

18 nodded and neared him, "My, what big muscles you have! Do you work out?" she asked sweetly.

The man grinned, "You and your girls don't want to wait in line, do ya?" All the girls shook their heads.

"How many?" the second bouncer asked.

"Just us and......... them?" Bulma asked as she pointed towards the guys by the cars. The first man caught sight of her shirt.

"You knew Riley?" he asked.

Bulma blinked, but then nodded slowly, "He was my brother," she said seriously.

"Why didn't you say it before? He was a great friend of ours and it rained people every time he came by here. Whenever you want in, just say he was your brother and you and your friends can get in quick. Ok doll face?" he asked.

Bulma grinned and nodded, "Thanks!" she said as she waved the guys over and went into the club when the bouncers opened the door.

"Way to go B! It pays to know people," Chichi said happily as they walked into the place that was almost an outdoor club. The walls had huge open windows, and they lead out onto huge balcony's that also held dancing people. The only problem in the club would probably be if it were to rain.

"I didn't know my brother used to come to this club, he always seemed like the kind of guy that didn't like to dance," Bulma said as they walked to a table and called a waitress over. Everyone ordered drinks and half of the group went off to start some dancing.

Bulma looked at Vegeta and gave him a grin, then she motioned towards the dance floor and wiggled her eyebrows. He scowled at her and shook his head. She shrugged and then grabbed Kakarot's hand before he had a chance to even taste his Rum and Coke.

"Where are we going?" he asked as they walked.

"Didn't you say you wanted to dance?" she asked him with a grin.

"Well........ yeah, but not if Vegeta is going to kill me just for touching you," he said with wide eyes.

"Trust me, he won't," she reassured him as she pressed her back to his chest and placed his hands on her waist as they began to move to 'Slow Jams', by Twister. From where she and the tall man stood, she could see Vegeta fuming and sipping his drink, trying hard not to look jealous.

Vegeta rolled his eyes and then with a sneer watched as Turles walked in, followed by his friends and side by side with Bulma's cousin. He set a smirk on his face as they began to walk his way.

Brolly saw him first, "What are you doing here Vegeta? Off cheatin' on my baby cousin?" he asked with a waspish tone.

Vegeta ignored him and looked at Turles evilly, "She's off with Kakarot, and you can't tell me that that is an innocent dance, can you?" he asked as he nodded towards the two on the dance floor that were pressed tightly to each other.

Turles' face darkened and he turned back to glare at Vegeta, "And you're letting that happen?" he asked smartly.

Vegeta nodded, "I do because Kakarot has no past history with her, and he knows that she is mine," he said the last part in a dark tone directed towards the taller man.

Turles just shook his head and turned away with the guys to go towards another table, leaving Vegeta alone to get drunk. A few minutes later, Raditz and 18 came back to the table and took their drinks.

"Where's my little Bro?" he asked no one in particular, just then noticing that the blondes eyes had grown the size of large saucers and she was looking at something on the dance floor.

He followed her line of vision and nearly spat out his drink, halting himself before he did. "What the-......?" he looked at Vegeta incredulously, wondering why the short man hadn't gone over to kill his brother right about now.

What shocked Raditz even more, to the point where he almost fell over the railing, was that he saw when his brother began to bend his head and when Bulma pulled his face towards hers.

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"Why hasn't Vegeta reacted to the way that we are dancing?" Bulma asked Kakarot with a pout.

Kakarot grinned and shrugged, "Maybe he knows that its not for real. Or maybe he's not the really jealous type," he said as he scratched his head.

Bulma glared at him, "We just haven't gone that far. Vegeta IS jealous and you know it," she said as she poked Kakarot in the chest.

"Well....... there is one thing that will get him to that limit. But maybe you wont like it," he said thoughtfully.

"Which is?" Bulma asked.

"A kiss," he said as he began to lean down, his hand wrapping around her waist.

"You're right!" she cheered as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him towards her. As soon as her lips connected with his, Bulma held in a gasp as she felt a spark go through her entire body. Before she could savor the moment, Kakarot was ripped from her grip.

She looked up to see Turles yelling at a frowning Kakarot. "What she and I do is non of your damn concern," Kakarot shot at him icily. "In any case, it would be Vegeta's job to come over to talk shit to me. You're nobody in this situation," he snarled.

Bulma was shocked by his attitude, and even more by the words that left his mouth. She walked over to stand between the two men and peered up at them, "Will you two cut it out? Nothing out of the ordinary was happening," she snapped.

Turles turned to glare at her, "Nothing out of the ordinary? I just saw you two sucking face and supposedly, Vegeta is your boyfriend, right? What, are you guys in a liberal relationship?" he asked in exasperation.

Then they all jumped when Kakarot doubled over and nearly sunk to his knees as he held his mid-section. That is when they noticed that Vegeta had come over and had punched the taller man in the stomach with maximum force.

"I warned you Kakarot. I told you to keep your hands off my woman," he sneered. Then he turned to Turles, "Don't fight battles that aren't yours. Stay the hell away from my woman," he threatened as he grabbed her hand and pulled her away from the men. He pulled her all the way outside and to his car.

"Are you angry?" she asked him slowly.

Vegeta released her arm roughly and nearly pushed her against the car. "What the hell are you playing at? What the fuck were you doing kissing on Kakarot?" he raged.

Bulma gave him a scrutinizing look and then touched his shoulder, "I'm sorry. I just wanted to get you jealous. Please forgive me," she pleaded in a baby voice as she pressed herself to him and caressed his lips with hers. "Please?" she whispered.

He sighed against her and smirked, "You are one sneaky woman. What the hell do you have to make me feel jealous for? I don't want any man to touch you, I show you, continuously, that you are mine. What more do you want?" he asked her as he ran his lips over her jaw.

Bulma let out a slow breath as his hands began to roam her curves and smiled, "Let's go back to your place. I don't think your sister will bother us," she whispered as she nipped at his earlobe, feeling a shiver run down his spine.

"I thought you wanted to dance," he chuckled softly.

"This isn't the dance that I have in mind now," she said devilishly.

"Alright," he said as he unlocked his car and opened the door for her, then he walked around and got in, driving off with a loud screech and at top speed.

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A Few Weeks Later..........

"Wow," Bulma complimented as she walked into the open garage and watched as Maron worked on the stickers on the sides, Vegeta and Kakarot on the engine, and Chichi on the inside of Vegeta's Spider. "You guys work fast!"

Maron stood up and walked over to her, "We would've been done before, but we just got it back yesterday after getting the paint job done," she said cheerily.

"You're just in time to clean the windows," Vegeta said as he pointed to the Windex and a cloth next to it.

"Me?" Bulma asked snobbishly. "I don't clean windows, unless they belong to my car. But, if you tell me that this is my car, I will clean it," she said with a smirk.

Vegeta glared at her, "Stop acting like a big brat and do something, lazy bum," he muttered.

Bulma stuck out her tongue childishly at him and ignored his command, walking over to pop a capsule and producing her black Honda out next to his car. "Hey, when you guys are done, you can wash my car too," she laughed.

Maron walked over to her car and popped the hood, "What are you going to do to it?" she asked.

Bulma threw her long hair over her shoulder and fixed the bandanna she was wearing on her head, "I need to check the oil, and I need to see Krillin about the NOS injection. My boy hasn't been purring the same way as it used to," she pouted. "These past few days its been unloading at third."

"It might have something to with the hole in the fuel map," Maron said as she took a long look under the hood. "But you'll know for sure when you see Krillin."

Bulma nodded, "I also need some new NOS tanks, I'll have to talk to Turles about getting those for me before the next races. Have you gone by the shop?"

Maron nodded, "I think its cute! I like the picture of Riley that's on the wall. It gives it a nice touch," she replied.

"Is Krill coming by today? He should have been here by now," Bulma said as she looked at her watch and grumbled a few curses.

"Krillin isn't going to be here until tomorrow. He said he had a test that he needed to study for," Maron answered. "So, how are you getting along with Vegeta's sister?" she asked with a giggle.

"Good. She's a laid back chick, I like her. She's not arrogant or smug like Vegeta, and I'm starting to think that Brolly likes her," Bulma laughed.

"My big brother is falling for Vegeta's sister?" Maron asked with an exaggerated gasp.

Bulma nodded, "They went out a few times already! But anyways, I have to go, I'm going to see if Turles can get me the NOS tanks I need. If you guys don't mind, I'm taking the G20 and I'm going to leave my baby here," she said as she turned to walk out of the garage.

Maron waved and then turned to close the hood of the car, but not without noticing that Vegeta was glaring at Bulma's retreating form. He then noticed her starring at him and scowled, turning back to work on his car.

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"Hey Turles!" Bulma called as she walked into the auto-shop and gave the tall man a hug.

"Hi blue rose, what brings you around here?" he asked as he leaned on the counter and smiled at her.

"I need to replace some NOS tanks in my Honda. I'm going to have all its parts changed, except for the engine. So I'm here to see if you can get them for me," she said in a sweet tone of voice.

He nodded and walked around the counter to show her all the tanks that they had to offer. "What size of tanks do you currently have in your car?" he asked as he showed her the tanks that were behind glass and ranging from smallest to largest.

"I have these," Bulma answered as she pointed to four small tanks that were set together. "How quickly can you get them for me?" she asked seriously.

"For you, I'll have them tomorrow," he murmured. Turles then leaned forward a bit and smiled, taking a lock of blue hair that had escaped the bandanna and tucked it behind her ear gently. Bulma blinked up at him and tried to keep herself from blushing in front of him.

She had to admit that she still had a tiny crush on him, maybe that was why she had found herself acting shyly around Kakarot. They looked alike very much, but they denied having any kind relation with each other. Maybe they were distant cousins or something.

Kakarot had been acting flirtatiously towards her too. But there wasn't much that they could do, short of talking and socializing in the garage. Bulma had no interest in cheating on Vegeta, and he seemed to be perfectly content with her too. She was feeling something far deeper for Vegeta than what she had felt once for Turles.

"Is this your way of getting the NOS tanks quicker?" A deep, angry tone hissed loudly from the door.

Bulma's head immediately snapped to the door and her eyes widened, "Vegeta!"

"This is bullshit. I knew this asshole was up to no good. And you," he pointed at Bulma and scoffed, looking at her as if she made him sick. "I should have expected this much from you."

Her blue eyes narrowed and she marched straight over to him, "What the hell do you mean by that? Turles and I were not doing anything bad. Stop acting like a jealous prick! When I was kissing on Kakarot, you didn't even twitch!" she yelled at him.

Vegeta 'hmphed' and crossed his arms over his chest, narrowing his eyes at her, "Kakarot I trust, this guy, I think not. You're going to say that I'm imagining things? That this fool isn't looking for ways to be close to you?" he asked her sarcastically. "Again, bullshit."

"The only fool I see here is you. I thought that we had agreed to trust each other. I trusted you, even with that muddied reputation that you have. Why can't you trust me?" she asked, trying to hide the tears that were threatening to fall.

"I'm sick and tired of you running to this punk. I don't like it and you're forcing me to make you give one of us up," he said simply.

Turles had been watching intently, and wisely, he kept quiet, he didn't want to say anything against Vegeta, Bulma would get angry at him. And what was this whole idea about her giving one of them up?

"Give one of you up?" Bulma asked in confusion. "Can we please step outside?" she asked through her teeth, not wanting Turles to witness her anger. Though he knew her and her volatile temper, she didn't want him to witness her fight with Vegeta.

"It really doesn't matter to me that he hears what you have to say," Vegeta said flatly.

She walked out, forcing him to follow her. "I'm not going to be forced to choose between my boyfriend and a man that I care deeply for! I tell you now, that if you want me to choose, it will be better for us to break up," she said softly.

Vegeta's eyes narrowed, "You prefer him, don't you? Fine by me. I was getting tired of you anyway," he said darkly.

Bulma closed her eyes and a few tears ran down her cheeks and she cleaned them away angrily. "If that's what you want? FINE! I don't care what you think about my relationship with Turles. I was getting sick and tired of you too! I HATE YOU VEGETA!" she yelled before she ran into her car and sped off.

Vegeta stiffened at her admission of hate towards him and he felt a twinge in his heart. 'She can't hate me,' he thought frantically. Turles came to stand behind him. "If you wanted to break her heart, then congratulations, you've done it," he said softly.

"Fuck off, you don't know anything. I hope you're happy, now she's free so that you can have her again," Vegeta snarled before he walked to his car and revved the engine loudly before he sped down the block.

"I'm not happy, yet. I don't want to see her sad," Turles murmured to himself. Then he watched as Brolly arrived. "Hey Bro, watch the shop for me, I have something important to do!" he called. Brolly nodded and watched as his friend got into the shops truck and drove away.

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Bulma sat on the roof of the garage in an old couch. She was trying so hard not to cry but she found it hard to believe that Vegeta and she were over. She knew that her relationship with Turles was a bit too close, but she couldn't help it, he had been her first love. But, Bulma also knew for a fact that Vegeta was a jealous man.

"I'm such a dolt," she whispered to herself as the breeze blowing forced her eyes to close and in consequence, forced out the tears she had been suppressing.

"No you're not," a soft voice told her from behind. She turned around and cleaned her tears as she stared at Turles. "This is all my fault," he whispered.

Bulma shook her head, "Vegeta should know better than to try to black mail me. I won't tolerate that from anyone. And he can't force me to choose between you and him," she finished as her voice cracked.

Turles walked over to sit next to her and wrapped an arm around her shaking shoulders. "You're not happy without him, and I won't stand in your way. Go to him and tell him that you chose him," he told her softly. It hurt him to tell her those words, but her happiness was what mattered.

"I'm not going to do that. I love you too much, as much as I love him, but in a different way," she whispered.

He sighed and stood, taking her with him. "Go to him now, and tell him that you want to be with him. Ok?" Turles asked as he walked her down the stairs and towards her car.

Bulma looked at him and wiped away her tears. "Ok, I'll go. But you have no idea on how this is going to hurt me. I care a lot for you, you know," she said with a smile.

Turles nodded and smiled. "I know, just go," he said. She nodded and gave him one last smile, then she stepped into her car and drove towards Vegeta's apartment.

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Bulma stood in front of Vegeta's door debating onto whether she should knock, or run back to her car and then go home to cry herself to sleep. She sighed and fingered the key in her hand. She had grabbed it in that secret hiding place in the garden and gone up to his place.

She then took a deep breath and unlocked the door, walking into his home quietly. The lights were off in every room, except his. Bulma walked over slowly, not really wanting to rush things. She pushed the door open and gasped at what she saw.

"Vegeta," she said.

"Bulma, what are you doing here?" Vegeta choked out. He had only used her name a fist full of times, and he had now let it slip in shock at seeing her there.

Bulma willed back the urge to cry and scream at him and just blinked twice, "I guess I shouldn't have even thought of coming over to see you," she muttered as she watched Deidra smirk smugly.

"As you can see, we're busy. Would you mind coming back later?" Deidra asked as she flipped her hair and sat on the bed.

"Shut up! Get off me!" Vegeta yelled at the dark haired girl. He stood and took a step forward, watching as she stepped back from him. "It's not what it looks like," he started.

"Do you think I'm blind? Or do you think I'm stupid?" Bulma asked in a whisper. Then she turned away from him and started to run out of the apartment.

Vegeta's eyes widened and he ran after her, "Woman, listen to me!" he called as he ran after her. But the scrawny little thing could run a bit faster than him. He watched as she got into her car and then drove off with a screech.

He then got into his BMW and took off after her. She had seen that he and Deidra were on his bed making out. What she didn't know, was that the other woman had been clinging to him and hadn't even given him the chance to get up.

Vegeta watched as Bulma swerved violently and cut off three cars. He was trying to get near to her, but every time he did, she just sped up and tried to lose him.

Then at an intersection, the light turned yellow and then red. His eyes widened in apprehension. "NO BULMA!" he yelled, wishing with all he had that she could hear him.

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Bulma smirked to herself. There was no way in hell that Vegeta would be able to catch up to her. First because he wasn't paying attention because he was watching her and second because the streets were crowded. But, just as she was going to get past a yellow light, it turned red.

She tried to get past it, but as she sped up, a huge eighteen-wheeler truck came into her path and she couldn't do a thing but just hit the break petal. The tires stopped moving, but a bit too late because her car hit the truck at full speed and then it flipped over and rolled a couple of times, and her world went black.

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Uh-oh! Don't kill me please! I assure you that I will explain this all in the next chapter. I just wanted to rattle you guys up. I will appreciate it if you told me what you thought, and I will try to get the next chapter out soon. Thanx.

P.S. Tomorrow is my B-day. NOOOOO I'm getting old! I'm turning 19!

Byebye

~!Joey!~