Disclaimers: Does it look like I own Dragonball Z?
Warnings: There is slight citrus. There is also cursing. A/U

This is the long awaited sequel to Strange Comfort. I think that maybe the titles should be switched, but oh well. Anyway if you are going to flame try not to curse. It takes away from the meaning of the flame and I do not laugh as much. So on with fic.

Strange Rescue

Why did he have to be so weak? How could she do these sorts of things to him and not even know? She had absolutely no clue she made his pants grow big and poke out. That is part of the reason why he had stopped wearing the spandex. He had not wanted her to know the kind of effect she had on him; and if she ever found out he would never live it down. His pride and dignity were at stake and therefore he would not sacrifice those things for anyone. Not even for the bishoojo, blue-haired woman he was hiding from.
*No he was not hiding from her; he was just getting temporary relief from her. Yes that was it; he was giving his hormones and penis a rest. That was all nothing else. Yeah right Vegita. If that was true than how come every time he thought of the fact that he had seen her kawii body naked, he got a ridiculously, large, hard on? * EHHH, he had to get her out of his head. She was doing him no good as for as his training; he would never surpass Kakoratt if he could not concentrate on what he was doing.
All his thoughts were on whether she was doing okay especially after all she had been through. *Why should he care about how she was? He had never cared about anyone else before why should he start now? What was so special about this particular earthling that he felt that made him want to settle down and forget about conquering the earth? * Well whatever the reasons were they now had Vegita thinking and so he decided to go and visit the woman to see how she was and how maybe he could help her.
He could not believe how easily he was giving into his feelings. But he felt that after such an ordeal maybe she needed someone to talk to. He knew she had called her mom and that Bunny had been worried, and that Bulma had convinced her mom that she was okay, but he had sensed her worry and fret and he knew that she was really scared of being in the house alone. This made him feel all the guiltier that he had not stayed and comforted her. But what did he know about comforting someone? He had never been comforted himself how was he supposed to know how to comfort her? He had to try anyway other wise his tormented soul would never get a rest from all the different feelings in his heart.
And so with many thoughts in his head Vegita took off toward Bulma's house.
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Bulma was sitting down in her lab when the knock at the door came. She had been thinking about how she was going to ever go out in public again now that everyone knew what she had been through. All her friends would probably say their condolences and be on their way. And she knew that not one of them would really understand what the fuck she had been through. She really did not any one to comfort her if she knew it was not sincere.
How she wished that onero Vegita was here. Then she would have someone to take here anger out on and she would not feel so alone. At least when he was here he took away all the pain and anger she would be feeling. She would take that anger out on him and know that he would not mind; in fact he even seemed to welcome it.
Maybe she needed to go shopping. Yeah that was it; she would call Chi-chi up and ask her to go to the mall with her. Bulma had seen this cute dress at Lord and Taylor's and had been waiting the longest to go and try it on. She could of easily of brought it at any time it was just that there had been no reason to buy the dress.
It was a goldish-mauve dress that was low cut at the top revealing enough cleavage for men to drool, but also left them a lot of imagination room. It was almost floor length, but it had a split in it that went up to her thigh. That was the kind of dress Bulma loved to buy when she had been dating Yamacho. She had always known that he had wanted to have sex with her, but she had always held back. He had never asked her right and had never been sincere enough about it for her to say yes. His statements for asking her to go to bed with him had always went like this:
"Hey baby, you ready to lose that stupid thing you call virginity tonight?" or
"Bulma I want to have sex tonight and since I cannot find anyone else to do it to, you wanna apply?" and if she said no he would say something like:
"What you think your cunt is too good to ride my dick?" or
"Have you already whored around and lost your virginity and do not want me to know?"
He would always end the evening like that and that would totally turn Bulma off. There, of course, had been times when they had almost went all the way, but she had stopped because it just had not felt right to her to just have sex with that hentai just because he wanted her too.
She had to stop dwelling on the past and move onto the future. And moving on to the future meant her buying that dress. And so with the fierce determination that Bulma has been known for, she got up to go and call Chi-chi.

After arranging to go pick Chi-chi up in about 15 minutes, Bulma went upstairs to change her clothes. She wanted to look nice for the mall, maybe she would meet someone nice there and she could finally get rid of the loneliness that was eating her insides. She put on honey colored capris and a matching tank top with some sandals that had the long laces and tied them around her nicely shaped leg.
She looked in the mirror and thought to herself* if I see such a beautiful face that any guy would go crazy for, then how come I cannot find anybody willing to love me and ready for a commitment? * Bulma was not being conceited; she was stating the truth. And yet the truth was hurting her.
But now she was going to the mall and she was not going to let her sorrows hurt her now. She was going to have fun with Chi-chi and she was going to find someone who appreciated her.

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At the mall Bulma and Chi-chi were the main attractions. Chi-chi refused everyone because of the fact that she was married to Goku, but Bulma was a free person and she was taking full advantage of it. By the time Bulma got to Lord and Taylor's her pocketbook was stuffed full with numbers from young guys. Bulma was laughing and joking with Chi-chi when she walked into the food court at the mall when she looked across the court to see the cutest guy she had ever seen sitting and laughing with a couple of other guys. But in comparison to the guy she was staring at his friends looked like children.
"Chi-chi look over there. Do you see the guy right there across the court?"
"Hai, I see him. Ne, he is very cute. Bulma you cannot possibly be thinking of going up to him could you?"
"Iie, Chi-chi I am not going to him. He is going to come to me. All I have to do is get him to notice me. And all I want you to do is come with me."
"Iie, Iie, and Iie, Bulma. I am already seeing someone. And remember his name? It is Goku. Do you remember that? I hope so, because I am happily in love with someone already."
"Iie, Chi-chi, I am not trying to get you hooked up with anyone, I just want you to come with me so I can have someone to support me. Can you do that without damaging you relationship with Goku?"
"Yeah I can come with you Bulma. But the only thing I will be able to do is stand there with you."
"Alright Chi-chi." Bulma and Chi-chi got up to go to McDonalds. It just so happened that McDonalds was right were the guy was sitting and on top of that Bulma LOVED McDonalds, and so she was getting an extra bonus. When Bulma and Chi-chi walked past the guy and his friends their whole conversation stopped. Bulma could see why. She and Cheech looked gorgeous and any guy that did not say so, had a big problem.
As Bulma and Cheech were standing in the line to get their food, Bulma felt a presence come up behind her. And when she turned around to see who it was she was not shocked to see that it was the cute guy whom she had noticed.
"Ossu, I could not but notice you as you and your friend here walked by our table. Beauty such as yours should not be alone in a mall, as such there are animals out there who would not mind taking advantage of a beautiful woman such as you and your friend."
"Thank you for your concern sir. I do not believe I caught your name."
"A name as lowly as mine should not be mentioned in your wonderful presence."
Bulma just chuckled. She chuckled at this guy's class and the way she could not believe how she had snagged such a guy. So to keep this conversation going in the best interest, she said:
"I would love to know your name. You are to bishoonen to be shy around me."
"My name is Kunzite."


Sorry I had to cute it short people but I have a lot of work to do. I know this story is taking a weird twist, but I have tons of ideas for this story. I just do not have the time. The 3rd part will be out soon I promise. Well, I am BEGGING you people to review. It really means a lot. Well, doomo arigatoo gozaimasu for those of you whom rate my story. Let me know if you like the way it is going. Okies, kudos.