Chapter Ten: Mistakes Happen.
A/n: NEW ENDING. Good? Ugh.. I'm tireeeedddddd. BUT, I'll write. Anyone ever been bored and hyper at the same time? Well.. I feel like that. And the sooner I finish this chapter the sooner I can get my hands on that Grey Goose.. Num.. Ha. Enjoy.
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"Yes.. It's me, Jerry. So you've been with this fool all along?" Jerry asked drawing in closer to her. Bulma backed to where she was against Vegeta. But as Jerry drew in, Melina tackled the Prince to the ground and grinned.
"Get her, Jerry!" She ordered. Nodding he came a bit closer, to where Bulma was on the edge of the porch. The only thing that supported her from falling the thrity drop, was the white railing.
"Jerry, stop this." Bulma said softly, hoping to change his mind.
"I was so proud to have you as my gal. And well, if I can't have you, no one can." Leaping forward, Jerry drew the knife and struck, but Bulma moved and made a dash out of the cafeteria and began to run through the palace, hoping to lose him.
"Get off of me, you psycho!" Vegeta huffed as he struggled to get up.
"Oh, I dont' think so, Vegeta." Melina replied with a soft hiss. "I think that little gal who ruined our plans of marriage is going to die. Die in the hands of her boyfriend. Then you and I will be together again and take over the universe. Doesn't that trigger any pride?" She questioned tightening her grip.
"No.. It doesn't." A deep glare stared from the floor where Vegeta was, and aimed into the hazel eyes of Melina. "It really doesn't you idiot." Leaning to the left, he picked up his arm and swung it into her jaw, sending her flying off of him and into the wall.
"You really are the stubborn one, aren't you?" Melina snapped. The Prince of saiyans ignored her and frowned.
"I am the Prince of saiyans. And you will be loyal to my choices. And obey my orders. And that's final." Vegeta scowled. Then he turned and walked off. After he was out of the cafeteria, he made a running dash towards Bulma to help her.
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"Jerry, stop this!" Bulma said running in the heels she wore. For a moment, she paused and took off her shoes, throwing them aside. She soon began to run again in her bare feet. Jerry, who was determined to complete his task grinned and tackled her down from the waist.
"I think not.. I knew you were off with this man. It's a good thing this Melina gal told me where you were. It seems her and I have something in common. We both want you dead." Pinning her arms down with his knees he looked at her adoringly. "It'll all be over soon.."
Bulma's eyes shot open wide as she heard this, then struggled to get out of his grasp. But he didn't move. Instead he leaned his head down, to catch one more kiss from her. And he did. His lips pressed hard onto hers. So hard Bulma felt blood enter her mouth.
Ms. Briefs tried to push him away again, but he held her down, tempted to take the knife to her throat. "Don't worry, miss. It'll all be over soon." He repeated these words. The Briefs daughter looked up at him with her eyes beginning to gloss in tears. Her neatly bun was now frizzy and coming loose. Her face reddened from the run she made, and she knew it. This was it. She would be gone. Dead. Nonexsistant.
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Vegeta saw Bulma in view, pinned on the ground and was tempted to blow the human away. Demolish him from this world. But then again, he was tackled.
"Woman, get off of me! If you don't I will kill you!" Growled the Prince.
"I think not. Don't worry, we'll be fabulous together!" Melina said snuggling him as he was pinned on his back.
"Get off!" He demanded. Vegeta pushed up with both arms and knocked her off of him. Concentrating his brows together, he growled and moved his arms outward, as if he were flying.
A blue light came from his powerful, dipped in muscle arms. Shocks of electricity charged from the ground and traveled down his arms, to his hands. Both of his palms grew brighter with the light energy. Sparks flew in the air as he focused his energy on his main target. Narrowing his eyes onto his victim, he smirked and quickly forced his arms inward and the smacked together. The two lights grew into one massive blue ball and immediately shot towards Jerry.
The chefs knife was right under Bulma's chin and he said, "Good-bye" as the pressure increased, slitting the top layer of her skin. Only a bit of blood came out and dripped onto the floor, forming a small puddle. But before Jerry could continue, the blast collided with his back. From Bulma's point of view, his eyes grew wide with pain, as blood came pouring from his mouth and landed onto her chest.
Scurrying away, Bulma got to her feet and began to flee away, still frightened. And knowing Melina was still very much alive. Vegeta lowered his arms and smiled as Jerry was no longer there, only a few body pieces remained. Like his arm, leg, and nose. Melina's mouth was agape as she saw this.
"Hm.. I guess you're too strong for me to handle.. Alright I'll let you two be together now." She said softly, standing up and walking back into the darkened hallway. -For maybe a few hours..- A small smile came over her as she continued to walk, her tail coiling around her waist.
The Prince watched Melina go and sighed with some relief. -At least the psycho has realized that she's stupid..- He thought shaking his head. As he looked back to where Bulma was supposed to be, he blinked, seeing she wasn't there.
Letting his senses lead the way, he came to the room where they stayed in. Arching a brow at the door, the Prince pushed the door open and peered his head inside. Bulma was laying in the bed with the covers pulled over her. Quietly, he shut the door and crept over to the water bed. Standing at the side Bulma was laying at he looked at her affectionately.
She buried her head into the blanket and growled softly. This made a smile come to the Prince. "Go away whoever you are.." She muffled trying to avoid the person.
"Well, if you insist." Vegeta said beginning to walk away.
"Wait. Vegeta? Oh.. I thought you were some other psycho ready to kill me." She said sitting up. Bulma looked at him with everything still on besides the shoes.
"Haha, I may be a bit tough but I don't think I'm psycho. Even when working for Frieza." A soft laugh came to him. Miss Briefs nodded nervously.
"Hey, Thanks for saving me.. again. I'm always the damsel in distress.. I hate it sometimes, you know?" She huffed gripping the blanket.
"You're welcome." He replied sitting on the bed next to her. The blue eyed beauty grew a bit uncomfortable and scooted to the left. "What?" He asked in his low huskily voice.
The way he said that made chills run over Bulma's body. "Nothing.." She replied rubbing her right arm with her left. -He's so sweet now that I know him a bit more. Maybe he will learn to love after-all.- She thought. -I think I've already learned to love. You taught me.- Vegeta responded telepathically.
Bulma looked up at him with a half smile. She opened her mouth to say something, but was cut off by the Princes' lips brushing against her own. The Breifs daughter was surprised by his sudden action, and drew back. Vegeta saw the look on her face and grinned. The darkness engulfed the room. The only thing visible was the window from where the moons shone in. Again, the saiyan leaned in and gently placed his lips to hers.
"Vanilla flavored.." He said drawing back, wiping his mouth with an eyebrow arched. She laughed and nodded.
"Well yeah. Lip gloss." She said with a smile upon her lips. But before the Prince could say another word, Bulma leaned in and forced her lips hard against him. Gripping the back of his hair with her right hand, she laid back pulling him onto her. His hands placed onto her hips, Vegeta smirked a bit through their kiss.
Letting loose of his head, Bulma brought her hands to rest onto his shoulders. The Princes' hands crept under her dress, (I almost put 'under his dress' oo;) and his strong and fairly large hand gripped her upper thigh. Bulma could feel the lust in him and pressed her chest firmly up and against his by arching her back..
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"Erm.." Melina muffled as she could sense the ki rising in both Vegeta and Bulma. "Some low life human can impress the Prince of Saiyans! It's so fucking stupid.." She crossed her arms over her chest and sat criss-cross in the air as she hovered over a patch of dirt outside the palace. "i know what to do.." She smiled widely.
Her pearly white teeth reflected the moon's light and gleamed in the night. Her long brown hair flowed in the faint wind. Her tail wagged back and forth as her plan made her excited. Her black sweatpants snugged her legs tightly as the black tank-top hung loose on her chest and stomach. Looking down at her chest she snorted at what Bulma's remark was. "Hmmp.. Stupid blue headed girl.. I hate her so fucking bad.." But even Melina had to admit that her chest wan't exactly the type to catch a man's eye.
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A few hours later, Bulma and Vegeta were in bed sound asleep snuggled up to each other. Poking her head in, she gagged at the sight of Bulma up against 'her' man. Melina caught her breath and walked over to the bed. Shoving Vegeta a bit to the side, he groaned and tightened his grip around his lovers waist. Again she pushed him, then he turned over to face her with foggy eyesight. "What the hell are you doing in here?" He demanded
"Shh." She said putting her fingers to her lips. "Come with me." She urged. Vegeta growled and got out of bed to follow her in his pale blue boxers and white wife beater.
"What?" He demanded. "What in the world do you want with me at.." He looked at the clock and back to her, rubbing his right eye. "At 3:45 in the morning!"
"You'll see. I only want to have a few drinks and talk." A grin came to her as she said this. Vegeta reconsidered it. Only because he knows that he's much stronger than her. So if she tried to kill him, he could easily counter attack. Before they left, Melina grabbed something off of the dresser with a mysterious smirk.
"Whatever." He followed her to the bar a few doors down. The place was empty besides them, the bartender and two other people. Sitting at the bar, Melina smiled.
"What'll you have?" She asked him curiously.
"... Strawberry daiquiri sounds good. But without the alcohol." Vegeta replied still groggy.
Leaning over the bar she looekd at the bartender. "Give him about thirty shots of Tequila in there. I need him drunk.. King's orders." He nodded and went to fix them the drink.
"So.." She began, "I'm sorry about before. I suppose everyone changes over seven years."
"Yes.. People do. As well as their tastes in women." He snapped.
Melina scowled at him for a moment but maintained control and looked at the bar then back to Vegeta. "Well, what have you been doing over these years?"
"Nothing that'll interest you." Vegeta barked. However he did want to know one thing, "How'd you escape?" He asked. The tender came back with the drinks. A giant one liter glass filled with cold strawberry daiquiri and a few spoons of whipped cream ontop. (Yummy.. I'll make me one of those later. Lol.)
"Well.." She said sipping her drink. "Easily really. After you left I had a feeling something was wrong. Instead of telling anyone I just decided to high tail it outta there. No way I was going to explode with the planet." She sipped her drink again. She was a bit surprised to see that Vegeta gulped down his drink already.
"Hm.. That was sweet." Vegeta said licking his lips. "Another." He demanded. And another one was made. -Yes.. That's it, drink all the lovely made drink.. You'll love it afterwards..-
"So yeah.." She finished.
There was silence for another twenty minutes. Vegeta went through Five glasses already and was finding himself hard to sit up. "Yes.. That's it." She said quietly. "Do you want to go to bed now?" She asked.
Vegeta nodded. "Yeah." He said light-headed.
"Allow me to guide you." She said with a devilish grin. The Prince stood up from the seat and blinked his eyes a few times. He groaned feeling a great headache coming over him. Melina linked her arm with his and guided him to 'his' room. But instead, that grin held on Melina's lips as she took him to her room.
Vegeta walked in and groaned from the powerful headache, then collapsed onto the bed. He knew the bed seemed different, but he didn't really care. Closing his eyes, he yawned and faded to a light doze.
Melina, being as quiet as a mouse, smiled sweetly and took the object that she stole from Bulma's dresser and inhaled the flowery scent. "Yes.. This will be fun." She whispered, spraying the purfume onto her neck and arms. Setting it down, she crept over to the bed and gazed at her once lover.
He lay there silently. For once he wasn't snoring. Touching his arm lightly, she smiled as she saw him move a bit. "Vegeta.." Melina said in the same high-pitched voice as Bulma did. "Hey, wake up honey.." He half opened his eyes, but couldn't see a thing.
"B-Bulma?" He said with a yawn following. "What do you need?"
"I need.. You." Melina lightly touched his face, which threw the prince off guard. But Vegeta gently held her hand in his and nodded his head.
"Two times is better than one.." The saiyan said, still quite drunk. Softly, Melina climbed ontop of Vegeta and began to kiss his forehead, then his eyelids, his nose then soon his lips. The half-drunk and half-asleep Vegeta smiled as he closed his eyes and allowed his 'lover' to do the pleasure.
He did notice, however, that her chest was different.. and her skin was a bit more rough. But what did he care? Minor differences was alright for him, this was his lover after all. He really didn't care. The scent of flowers filled his nostrils as he happily gave pleasure back to her.
Moans escaped Melinas lips as his strong hands explored her body and carefully rubbed her most sensitive areas. Their noises were very loud. The few people who walked by in the hallway laughed as they heard this.
One story direct;y below Melina's room, Bulma tossed a bit in the bed. She wasn't a heavy sleeper at all. If someone was waving a hand across her face, she could sense it and awake. And here, she heard a bit of thudding sounds. Groaning, she flipped onto her right side and opened her eyes a bit. "Vegeta..?"
Noticing he wasn't there, Bulma sat up and looked around. "Vegeta?" She said a bit louder now. The woman stood up and checked the bathroom but he wasn't there. Walking out of the room, she noticed that the thudding grew louder. "What in the world.." She saw a man walk by and stopped him. "What's that noise?"
"Huh? Oh, two people are going at it. I think the female had brown hair, with green eyes. She was pretty powerful for a female. Then the guy had enormous hair on his head an-"
"That's enough," Bulma said, cutting him off as her anger rose. "Thank you, sir."
Y-You're welcome." He said eyeing her mysteriously. "Let me guess, your man is that guy, huh."
Bulma nodded, with anger. "Yeah.. Or was."
"I see. I'm sorry about this. Do you want me to guide you to the room?" The tall, red haired man suggested.
"Yes, if you could. Thank you." Bulma said trying to fight the tears.
"Hey, it'll be okay." The man said, his glowing silver eyes dancing happily into hers. Bulma nodded, looking down. He placed his index finger under her chin and rose her head. "I promise. Maybe it's not what we think, ya know?" Bulma noticed his australian accent.
Smiling, Bulma ran her finger under her nose and nodded. "Hopefully not.."
"By the way, I'm Anthony. You are?"
"Bulma." She said quickly.
"Ah, okay. Come on, I'll show you the room." Bulma looked up at this man a few times and smiled at how kind he was. He was enormous! In height wise, I mean. Standing at least 6'5. Muscles at every corner of his body. He looked more muscular than Vegeta himself!
"Thank you." The blue eyed goddess said as they got onto the next floor.
"Anytime. I'm happy to help those who need it." He smiled widely, flashing his pearly white teeth. Bulma smiled too, but dropped it as soon as she heard the noises again. "This room here."
"Thanks again." Bulma waved as Anthony left. Placing a hand on the knob, Bulma stopped for a second but then pursued on. Throwing the door open, she growled as tears ran down her face. "VEGETA!" She shouted as she saw her lover was about to enter his member into Melina's treasure. Stopping, the Prince looked behind him, fully awake now from her screech.
"W-what in Nameks name.."
"Vegeta! How could you! I thought you loved me.. but it was all a lie! That's all you are! Nothing but a lie! I hate you! God, you always mess with my feelings!" The blue haired beauty said outraged. Melina laughed and looked at Vegeta.
"She an imposter, Vegeta. I'm Bulma." She said. Bulma stood at the door a bit confused. Looking to the left, she turned on the light. The saiyan winced his eyes a bit.
"What?" He said confused.
"Vegeta.. I thought you loved me. I don't see where this came into your head where it's okay to cheat on your lover. I guess I was wrong about you." Lowering her head, she quietly drew in deep breaths to keep her stable.
"B-Bulma? If you're there, then who's.." Vegeta, now fully aware of things growled furiously as he saw the woman he was pleasuring. "MELINA." The prince roared. "You convinced me that you were Bulma! By putting on her purfume and getting me drunk!" Putting his clothing back on Vegeta wasn't pelased at all. "Bulma, this woman fooled me! She was acting like you! She got me out of bed earlier and said she wanted to talk. So I did! Then she gets me drunk, puts on your flower scent and takes me here acting like you!"
"Oh yeah, sure! Because you're SO BLIND to tell the difference between us!"
"I was drunk! Please believe me, Bulma!"
His desprate words triggered in Bulmas head. She had never heard him say please before. And not even in this situation. And now that Bulma thought about it, Melina would do something like that to fool Vegeta because she still loved him. "Okay.. I believe you, Vegeta. I should've believed you in the first place." She said, smiling.
"Don't think you're going anywhere, melina. Your time here is done. I gave you chances, and you ignored them. You dug your own grave here." The Prince roared, as he gripped onto her before she could leave.
"Let me go.." Melina said with a growl.
"HAHA, you're funny." Bulma said sarcastically. "Vegeta, hold her down so I can at least get a few licks in." Vegeta did so and Bulma smiled greatly. "This will be fun.."
Pulling her left arm back, Bulma grinned as she tightened her fists and launched it to Melina's nose. The bone of Bulma's hand collided into the saiyans nose. The human heard a cracking noise, and Melina cried out like a dog. Vegeta was surprised at Bulma's power and smirked as he watched this. A few more times, the Briefs daughter threw her fists furiously into the woman's face, blackening her eyes, busting her jaw and breaking her nose.
"You finish this, Vegeta. I'm through."
"I'd be happy to.." Turning Melina around, he saw how beat up she was and laughed. "You're all injured by a human. Pretty funny.." without another word, Vegeta gripped her neck with both hands, held her off the ground and twisted her neck counter clockwise, hearing multiple cracks in her flesh and bones. Melina struggled for a moment, then stopped moving all together.
Vegeta could sense that her ki was no longer there. She was gone. And for good. Bulma looked at Vegeta, and he looked back at her. They smiled and Vegeta's lover leapt onto him, wrapping her arms around his waist, as she snuggled to his chest. "I love you so much, and I'm sorry.."
"It's okay, Bulma.. And I love you too." The Prince of Saiyans placed his hands onto her shoulders and hugged her close to him. The human looked up at him and smiled, and Vegeta looked back at his lover with a kind, loving expression. His eyes lit up with compassion as he stared into the eyes of his beauty.
She looked back with her orbs glittering with happiness. "Can we go home now..?" Bulma asked, tapping her index finger ontop of the Prince's chest.
Vegeta nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I'm through. Actually, I'd prefer handling that annoying voice of your mother than stay here on this wasteland."
Bulma and her Prince took off into the dark, mysterious sky heading their way back to Chucks' 'palace'. A rather large yawn suddenly made its way to the Brief's daughter. This made her lover yawn as well, and he kissed her atop her blue head with a small smile.
Within a few minutes, the two were already at their destination. Once on the ground, chills ran down Bulma's spine as she remembered the horrible chain of events that ocurred just a few days ago. Vegeta opened the double doors and looked around.
Nothing was there, but the horrible stench of rotten flesh still polluted the air. The two stood there for a moment in silence. The sound was still, just about as still as a star glistening in the night sky. That is, until a sharp sound was made. The two recognized it as well.
"Well, it seems as though you both have returned for your ship, correct? Well, just as promised, it's ready. This way, come." The fat greasy man appeared out of the shadows and began his way to the other side of the room with another door.
With the love birds close behind, Vegeta's right eye twitched and he leered at the man in front of him. "If this is another trap, Chuck, you'll be in for it. You're lucky I even showed you mercy in the first place."
"Rest assure, Vegeta, this is no trap. Your ship is as good as new." He said with a wheezy chuckle.
Bulma stuck close to Vegeta, wrapping her small arms around his left, strong arm. "Yuck, the sooner we get out of here, the better."
The three walked the rest of the way in silence. But finally, once out in the atrium, there stood the Capsule Corp. machine. The two didn't hesitate a moment and quickly hurried their way in.
"Tata, you two. Be sure to visit again.." Chuck said with an odd grin. Once the human and saiyan departed, Chuck watched them go with a grin. "But be well aware.. That you will come to see me again. If not this time.. Then your children will. Heh heh.." The man laughed histerically as the ship disappeared into space.
The End.. For now, at least.
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A/n: NEW ENDING! Whoo! Well, it sounds as if there shall be a sequel! Comment pleassseeeeeee. I'm willing to hear any reviews, good or bad. Hope you guys are ready for the next story! ;) Lata!