Disclaimer: Dragon Ball Z is owned by the absolute genious Akira Toryama. I
do not own these characters, or make any prophet what-so-ever off of this
story. I write it out of respect for Akira, and his wonderful characters.
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From The Author: Thanks again to everyone for the reviews. Now I have 21! I am a writer; sure, but I never thought that my fanfiction would be this appriciated. Everyone remember that it's the reviews that keep me inspired, so keep reviewing and I'll try my best to keep it at about one chapter a day, more or less. I'm also working on this one shot fic about Piccolo. Yeah, I do this constantly. So I hope some people will read that as well. Well, I don't want to babble on anymore, so here it is.
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Chapter ten; Signs
Bulma knocked on the door to Vegeta's room. "Vegeta, it's dinner time. Vegeta?" She waited a little longer, then just walked in. She found him asleep on the bed. He looked so cute. She watched him for a full minute, then his head started going back and forth, and he began thrashing violently in the bed.
"Frieza.", he mumbled, then screamed, "Frieza! Frieza, no! Let her go!!!" He stopped moving for a moment, and just trembled, then he was sitting up on the bed in a flash, breathing heavily. Tremmers could be heard through his breaths. "What are you doing in here?", he asked her with a gulp.
"I came to tell you that dinner is ready. I've already told your friends to come in and eat."
"You were ordering *my* men? Well, did they listen to you?"
"Yeah. They're waiting for you in the kitchen.", Bulma said.
"Those Baka's! How dare they! I told them to wait for me!", Vegeta screamed.
"Listen, I told them you wouldn't mind."
"Why would you do that?"
"Because you just left them out there, and knowing Goku, I figured they might be hungry." She changed the topic. "How did your call go?"
His smug look turned to one of genuine fear, as if he were remembering something. "Fine.", he said in a way that made her know he was hiding something, "It went fine. I'll be out in a minute."
"Alright.", she said, walking out. What was up with that guy?
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"What am I going to do.", Vegeta wondered outloud. He had been saying or thinking that phrase a lot lately. There was only one option. Train. He would have to train harder than he ever had in his life, and not stop training until Frieza arrived.
He was starving. He would eat first, then train for the next four months. He walked out, and found Nappa and Raddits sitting at her table eating. Wow, they could eat. He may have been a Saiya-jin, but he had never had the same passion for food that those two had always had.
"Oh, hi Vegeta.", Bulma said cheerfully.
"Bulma.", he said nodding his head in greeting.
He grabbed a bowl, and began scooping out a large portion of the mushy food. It smelled good. He began eating, desperately trying not to eat that fast. He didn't want to seem like a pig in front of her, as she had probebly already steriotyped all Saiya-jins this way.
"Hay, Vegeta."
"What is it Raddits?"
"Did you spare my weakling brother, and the little bald one too?"
"I blew up a house that I thought they were in. That's all I know."
Bulma looked up at him with a mischivious smile, 'Oh, really, Vegeta. That's not the way I remember it'., she thought, no said.
"What?", Vegeta asked her.
"I didn't say anything.", she replied.
"But I thought I heard you say-.", they saw eachothers eyes again. 'You can hear me, can't you, woman?"
'Yes.', she telepathically replied.
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From The Author: I know, this is the shortest chapter yet, but I think it's pretty good. I might actually stay up, and type the next one, but I just couldn't resist ending this chapter at a time like this. It so exciting, isn't it. Come on, you have to admit it. Either way, it's only about One- thirty am now, and I've been typing until four in the morning lately(it's the only time I can get peace and quiet away from my family. As always, if you see that the next chapter is already up by the time you check, please review both of them. As I said, the reviews keep me going. So kepp reviewing. Thanks! :D
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From The Author: Thanks again to everyone for the reviews. Now I have 21! I am a writer; sure, but I never thought that my fanfiction would be this appriciated. Everyone remember that it's the reviews that keep me inspired, so keep reviewing and I'll try my best to keep it at about one chapter a day, more or less. I'm also working on this one shot fic about Piccolo. Yeah, I do this constantly. So I hope some people will read that as well. Well, I don't want to babble on anymore, so here it is.
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Chapter ten; Signs
Bulma knocked on the door to Vegeta's room. "Vegeta, it's dinner time. Vegeta?" She waited a little longer, then just walked in. She found him asleep on the bed. He looked so cute. She watched him for a full minute, then his head started going back and forth, and he began thrashing violently in the bed.
"Frieza.", he mumbled, then screamed, "Frieza! Frieza, no! Let her go!!!" He stopped moving for a moment, and just trembled, then he was sitting up on the bed in a flash, breathing heavily. Tremmers could be heard through his breaths. "What are you doing in here?", he asked her with a gulp.
"I came to tell you that dinner is ready. I've already told your friends to come in and eat."
"You were ordering *my* men? Well, did they listen to you?"
"Yeah. They're waiting for you in the kitchen.", Bulma said.
"Those Baka's! How dare they! I told them to wait for me!", Vegeta screamed.
"Listen, I told them you wouldn't mind."
"Why would you do that?"
"Because you just left them out there, and knowing Goku, I figured they might be hungry." She changed the topic. "How did your call go?"
His smug look turned to one of genuine fear, as if he were remembering something. "Fine.", he said in a way that made her know he was hiding something, "It went fine. I'll be out in a minute."
"Alright.", she said, walking out. What was up with that guy?
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"What am I going to do.", Vegeta wondered outloud. He had been saying or thinking that phrase a lot lately. There was only one option. Train. He would have to train harder than he ever had in his life, and not stop training until Frieza arrived.
He was starving. He would eat first, then train for the next four months. He walked out, and found Nappa and Raddits sitting at her table eating. Wow, they could eat. He may have been a Saiya-jin, but he had never had the same passion for food that those two had always had.
"Oh, hi Vegeta.", Bulma said cheerfully.
"Bulma.", he said nodding his head in greeting.
He grabbed a bowl, and began scooping out a large portion of the mushy food. It smelled good. He began eating, desperately trying not to eat that fast. He didn't want to seem like a pig in front of her, as she had probebly already steriotyped all Saiya-jins this way.
"Hay, Vegeta."
"What is it Raddits?"
"Did you spare my weakling brother, and the little bald one too?"
"I blew up a house that I thought they were in. That's all I know."
Bulma looked up at him with a mischivious smile, 'Oh, really, Vegeta. That's not the way I remember it'., she thought, no said.
"What?", Vegeta asked her.
"I didn't say anything.", she replied.
"But I thought I heard you say-.", they saw eachothers eyes again. 'You can hear me, can't you, woman?"
'Yes.', she telepathically replied.
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From The Author: I know, this is the shortest chapter yet, but I think it's pretty good. I might actually stay up, and type the next one, but I just couldn't resist ending this chapter at a time like this. It so exciting, isn't it. Come on, you have to admit it. Either way, it's only about One- thirty am now, and I've been typing until four in the morning lately(it's the only time I can get peace and quiet away from my family. As always, if you see that the next chapter is already up by the time you check, please review both of them. As I said, the reviews keep me going. So kepp reviewing. Thanks! :D