Vegeta found a note one snowy evening. The note was stuck to his forehead. He read it. "Hey Vegeta. I came by but you were already asleep. I just bought a house and I heard that you were in the area. Here's a map to the place if you need to visit. I don't like turning company away and yours is always wanted unless you're not willing to see me again. It that case, stay the hell away. But you look really cute when you're asleep. Too bad you don't look like that all the time. I would hurry I dont know when Jared will be by. I dont wanna see you two fight." Attached to the note was a map with written instructions on how to get to her new house. It wasn't really far and though the directions were…outlandish to say the least, Vegeta figured that it wouldn't take him more than perhaps fifteen minutes to get there. But there's no way he's going to waste his valuable time trudging out into the snow, even if he loved her. Besides, it was very late and he could care less about whether she was having trouble sleeping or not. With that, he crumpled up the note and map and threw them into a corner of his tent and roll over in his cot to get back to sleep. He was planning on fighting Jared tomorrow and he needed sleep and training time. As much as it hurt Bulma was his enemy now. Vegeta opened an eye and looked over to see the balck diary on the bed desk next to him. He smirked and closed his eyes again.

=about 30 minutes later=

"This is stupid. I can't believe I'm doing this," Vegeta grumbled as he stomps through the snow while holding the black book in his pocket. No matter what he did, he could not get to sleep. Every time that he got even close to nodding off, Bulma's faded out writing would pop into his head and he would be wide awake again. After the fifth time he snapped awake, he decided enough was enough and got out of bed to throw his clothes, boots and scarf on and go find Bulma to give her a piece of his mind. Yeah, that the reason why he was going to check on her. Not because he wanted to see her and definitely not because he was worried. That would be absurd.
But he was also curious. Vegeta unfolded the wrinkled up note and map and read the faded words again. It was freezing and snow was still drifting down to the ground. It was trouble enough to get out of the castle without making anyone suspicious. He was already leery about the loyalty of most of them. HE growled and slowly let his human form change. Charging he ran threw the snow at a mighty speed. THe best thing about the Beast upgrade that the freak Frezza made him was the speed. Well the only good thing was the speed. He hated even being realted to a werewolf let alone being a freak to them all. Suddenly he felt something. Fear. He slowly turned to orgina form and stood looking around. He looked around ready to dissaper into the bushes. Fear.

Intense fear which made him stand and scan his surroundings. There's something out there. He can feel it, the creeping feeling that whatever it is was getting closer and closer until- "BOO!" Someone pounces on his back and he yelped as his heart slams against his ribs. Quickly, he grabs his assailant and…oh. "Woman, what is wrong with you?" He shoved Bulma off of himself. "Aww, Vegeta can't take a joke?" She teased, hugging on to him again. "Heehee, I just wanted to surprise you, is all." She smiled at Vegeta and it unnerved him enough to shove her off again. "Why did you ask me to come out?" He asked, annoyed by her actions. "You could have just waited until the sun was up to bother me." he moaned. "But I just wanted you to visit me, You are my baby." She whined as she hugs him again, snuggling into his clothes. "You know this is a fun book." She said smiling and Vegeta tensed up, fun? Bulma hated this book. "Why would you ot tell me you love me?" She complained as she stands on her toes to close their height gap. "What's gotten into yo-" Vegeta was cut off by the soft touch of Bulma's lips on his own. Vegeta froze, letting Bulma wrap her arms around his neck. Her kiss is gentle, inviting almost and that surprises him so much that he doesn't kiss back. He was cold and she was arm, her lips were warm. "Did you like that?" Bulma asked him, smirking as she steps back. But something didn't feel right.

"Hey Bulma?" He said, pushing her back so that they were a footstep apart. "Do you remember what you taught me last week?" he asked, gazing steadily at her face."…That isn't important now. C'mon Vegeta. You're being a prude." She said after a pause. "Want me to remind you," he grinned, tipping her chin up to get a good look at her pretty blue eyes. "Alright," Bulma grinned back. "Go ahead and tell me." She says, half closing her eyelids. Vegeta smiled back, genuinely this time. In a short burst of strength, he pulls back with his free hand and slams his fist into Bulma's face, sending her tumbling into the snow. The crunch of the bones in her face was making up for his terrible night. "What the hell is wrong with you!" She demanded, propping herself up with one arm and clutching her nose with the other. Blood was pouring out and dripping onto the snow, dying the snow red. "You asshole, what are you trying to do-"

"Don't you remember, Bulma?" he sneered, unsheathing his sword. "You taught me how to keep my thumb outside, wrapped around my fingers so it won't break when I punch someone. It's useful advice." HE said in a scarcastic voice. "What are you talking about?" Bulma coughed, more bloody spit dribbling on to her lap. "Don't play dumb!" He growled, pointing his sword at her face. "You aren't Bulma." Her's eyes widened in disbelief and then astonishment flashes across her face. She closes her eyes for a moment and clasps her nose with both of her hands. Then she sniggered and snorted and soon broke out into a full laugh. "Who are you?" Vegeta demanded, hands trembling from the cold. But she just laughed and laughed. "That really hurt," The woman slurred. "Who do you think you are?" Bulma…no…something asked, voice gurgling and deepening. "Look at you, pretending that you know Bulma." The thing sneered, standing up to face him. A weird popping and cracking noise was coming from it and he prepared to slay the monster. "But you are right though. I'm not Bulma." The monster drops its hands and beamed at him from ear to ear. It's mouth open and he can see all of its teeth. Then the face starts to melt into an undistinguishable mass and Vegeta struggled to keep himself from retching. A gurgling laugh starts up again and suddenly it lunged at him.

It hits him square in the chest. He fell back and his sword slipped out of his grasp. Vegeta struggled to throw the thing off of him but it was useless. That thing was too heavy. "You are a fool." It said with a clearer voice as it watches him trying to breathe. The mass forms arms, legs and then its head snaps up and smirked. Now, a young girl wearing a poofy lacy dress had formed. Her orange hair reached down to the ground and she looks at him with icy blue eyes. Familiar icy blue eyes. "I believe we haven't met properly," The little girl smiled. "I'm Jared's beloved sister. I change my name often but for now you may address me as Alison." Vegeta blinked and remembered seeing her where ever Jared was just not to close. "What the hell are you?" Vegeta demanded, wincing in pain. The girl rolls her eyes and smooth's her hair. "I'm not exactly sure but for now," she chirped, twirling a strand of her hair. "You can say that I'm an exterminator. I'm here to get rid of the pest." Vegeta blinked at her in confusion and she groaned. "I mean you, you idiot. I have no idea why Bulma is so intrigued with you. You're just a dumb human, and that's saying something coming from a human sympathizer like me. And worst of all, you're a royal." Alison spat, like even mentioning nobility was a faux pas. Vegeta smirked and laughed. "You got sometthing wrong. Im not human." With that he turned into a beast, a monster werewolf and threw the girl off him. Jumping to his feet he awss ontop of her ina second holding her down. He beared his teeth back and howled. "Ahh." She breathed trying to get oof. Not so fast. She headbutted him and threw Vegeta to the floor and got on him again this time digging her nails into his chest scraching deep into the bone. "AHHHHHHH!" Vegeta yelled in pain slowly letting him slef urn into human form again. He was strong he could get away. He shoved her off but she was back ontop of him with quick speed.

"I've been watching you," She sniggered, pity registering on her face. "You're going to disappear here and no one would ever know or care." Vegeta had started to shiver and it wasn't because of the snow or cold. He couldn't find any words to combat her with. Was she really going to… "Wanna see something interesting?" She asked out of the blue. Vegeta refused to answer but Alison's hands forced him to nod. "Of course you do!" She said, crazed. Slowly, she reaches back into a pocket at the back of her dress with one hand and brings it out to show him. It was an old handkerchief; brown and crusty looking. "What's that supposed to be?"

"I'm glad you asked!" Alison laughed. "A long long time ago, when Jared was cute little boy, he and I went to see a big event back where all the vampires were. It was a joyous occasion because you see, they were about to get rid of the biggest problem in the country. They were executing their queen!" She shouted with glee, waving the handkerchief in the air. Vegeta wasn't liking where this was going nor what this whole thing had to do with Jared. "Jared and I came really early to get front row seats. It was a wonderful display! There were burning yellow banners strung across the capitol and the cheers of the oppressed rang through the air. They marched that little bitch up to the guillotine and-" Alison gestures a slice across her neck accompanied by a shing. "The queen's head flopped down the stairs and her blood sprayed everywhere! That was when Jared jumped over the barricade and ran straight for the stump. He reached out with the handkerchief in hand and let the blood soak into it. The guards didn't stop him and everyone else ran to copy Jared. I was so proud," Alison said, wiping away a fake tear. Suddenly a knife went flying and hit Alison across her face and sliced his cheek lightly. She fell off me and DEstine appered on the group smirking. "I though you were dead." Vegeta said getting up. "Nah, cant kill me Josh attack!" Destine ylled and Josh landed on Alison sticking a knife throgh her arm. Vegeta looked down at the handkerchief on the snow. He blinked a few times before attacking Alison himself.

"This isn't over, Vegeta!" Alison sneered. "You're just one of many, don't you know? You'll disappear eventually and I'll be there to watch you go!" Alison taunted, melting into the snow leaving no trace of herself. The forest is silent again, with only the sound of the falling snowflakes lightly floating down to the ground. Destine looked towards josh who was breathing hard. "Josh you okay." He nodded but Destine saw the blood drip rom his hand that was over his stomch to the snow. "JoSH! You're hurt!" Destine ran over to him and removed his hand. He had a wound right over his lung. "Ah, im fine really Destine." He tred to keep her from going all mother-like on him but tolate. She was looking at it and poking around it to find the spot that hurts and what not. "Take him to the castle tell them I sent you. Hurry." Vegeta told Destine and she nodded helping the brown haired boy to his feet. Over the time Josh had let his hair grow and was now covering his eyes. Destine walked with him threw the thinck snow towards the castle. "…Well that was a bloody mess," Vegeta sighed, kicking over a pile of red snow. It was just a walk in the woods and look at what happened. At least it wasn't as bad as when he met Frezza and that Yang Soo Mi shit...eug. The things he does for…That's right. He shouldn't be here right now. He lightly touched the note in his pocket and ran off through the snow, leaving new footprints with each step.

The door's unlocked and no one answers him when he calls into the house. It was a fairly large house judging from the outside so maybe she couldn't hear him. He runs upstairs first, to Bulma's bedroom but she isn't there. Her sheets were a mess and books were strewn everywhere. He checks every other room on the second floor and then ran downstairs. The completely furnished rooms on the first floor were all empty. They felt empty too, like no one had ever sat on the couch in the living room or pulled out a chair in the huge library. Everything felt untouched. There were flowers everywhere though. Candles too. They were all placed around the house but it somehow made the house feel more…depressing. What's going on? Then he hears it. A faint humming. He could hardly hear it but he rushes to the source. He charges through the dining room and down a long hallway. He comes to a stop at the door at the end of the hall when he hears the humming coming from behind it. He breathed in and out deeply before stepping through.

"Vegeta? You actually came?" Bulma asked, standing up. For some idiotic reason, she was in front of the open back door letting all the cold in. The room they were in, which was the kitchen, was decked out in various flowers and candles that glowed softly in the dark. Vegeta looked at her for a while, thinking about whether he should yell at her or hug her until she chokes. The candle light was dancing in her ice blue eyes. He thought back to Alison and how she probably chose to imitate those eyes when she morphed to disorient him. It was what the real ones were doing to him now. "Are you okay? Did something happen." She asked and he could not take it anymore. He walks up to her slowly, places both of his hands on her shoulders and pushes her out of the door and into snow. He slamed the door shut. She brushes the snow off of herself and comes in to face him. He was smirking. "Why did you ask me to come?" Vegeta asked, staring out the door. "I missed the old us..." Bulmas words caught Vegeta off guard. "I thought you were on Jared's side?" Vegeta asked queitly while leaning down into the chair. "I love you... we can keep fighting like this. It like we hate each other. Jareds wrong, we can all get out together." Bulma said looking at Vegeta as she sat down. Vegeta looked up and her and smirked not really knowing if this was rright. "This book... it turned everyone into something else. It trapped people made people go crazy." Vegeta spoke softly while looking at the floor. With out a second thought Bulma kissed him. He was not shocked he was ready, he pulled her closer to him and deepen the kiss. "I love you Vegeta." she said in soft voice. "I love you too." Vegeta answered back and Bulma stopped at hearing him say the 3 words. Smiling quickly she took his lips into hers agian and wrapped her arms around his neck. Soon she rested her head on his chest and they both were breathig haard. One way or another they ended up on the floor.