Thingz Can Change
Disclaimer: DBZ doesn't belong to me it belongs to some now rich and famous guy! So please don't sue your rich enough as it is!
Author's note: Hey! It's my first fanfic so go easy on me and please REVIEW! It's a Bulma and Vegeta fic and it's about . . . read it and find out! lol
Bulma woke up, and looked at the figure lying beside her and gazed at his dark wild hair and his frowning face. How happy she was. Finally, Vegeta was with her again, and he's finally acting like a father to Trunks. How perfect everything seemed these days.
She slowly got out bed as quietly as she could being careful not to wake Vegeta. She quickly walked into the washroom, and turned on the shower. After taking a quick shower, she went back inside her room to dress. She was about to leave when she felt a icy hand on her shoulder. "Vegeta! You scared the shit outta me!" Bulma said as she spun around.
Vegeta was staring at Bulma. His hand was still where he had it last, rested nicely on Bulma's shoulder. Vegeta pulled Bulma closer to him, and wrapped his arm around her. With his other hand he gently took hold of her chin and raised her face to his. He kissed her gently and let her go.
Bulma just stood there, surprised. She stared at him questionably. Vegeta just smirked and walked past her, brushing against her lightly. Bulma turned around and followed Vegeta downstairs.
"Vegeta, what was that for?" Bulma asked while she was making breakfast. Vegeta was standing behind her watching her every move. " And why aren't you training today?" Bulma continued to ask.
" Do you have to question my every move woman?" Vegeta answered.
" No! It's just that . . . well it's just that . . .uh . . ." Bulma was stumbling over every word. She couldn't finish her sentence she just shook her head. Vegeta seemed quite amuse at Bulma's speechlessness. He just smirked and gently kissed her again. Just then Trunks came running in. Bulma and Vegeta immediately jumped apart.
" Mommy! Mommy! I can't find my lucky hat!" cried Trunks as he raced into the room.
"Did you look in your closet yet honey?" asked Bulma, amused at her son's panic over a simple hat.
"Yes mommy I already looked there," replied Trunks with a puppy faced look.
"Come on I'll go help you look for it," replied Bulma as she followed a happy Trunks upstairs.
When Bulma finally found Trunks hat and shipped him off to school, she returned to the kitchen. Naturally Vegeta was gone. Bulma sat down and finished her breakfast. After breakfast Bulma went to the lab to work on her latest project voice activated capsules. " I'll just connect this two wires and . . . -BOOM!" The capsule exploded. "UGH! This piece of junk! Forget this!" Bulma said as she glanced at the clock, " I am going to bed after I take a quick bath."
The warm water felt good against her skin as she turned off the water tap. She sank back into the water and relaxed. But as she sat in the water she slowly dozed off.
" Bulma . . . Bulma . . ." a eerie voice called out to her. She opened her eyes and saw a woman wearing a dark hood standing by the door of her washroom. "Bulma . . . Bulma . . ." the voice kept calling her. She quickly got out of her tube and pulled on her bath robe. When she turned to look at her doorway, it was empty, but the voice kept calling, pleading for help, "Bulma . . .Bulma . . ."
She ran out of her washroom and found her balcony door open so she ran out there. Sure enough there she was the woman in the dark robe. " Who are you? How'd you get inside my house, and what do you want?" Bulma boldly asked.
The woman laughed a familiar laugh and replied, " I live here my dear! And to answer the question as to who am I, look and find out for yourself!" The woman turned to Bulma and took off her hood!
Bulma gasped. She was staring back at herself! It was like staring into a mirror. "This is impossible! You look like me! Wait a minute, YOU ARE ME! But how?"
" I am your future form from a parallel timeline, remember Trunks? The one who helped you defeat Freiza and King Cold? Well he is my son! I am Mirai Bulma," replied the dark woman.
" Yes, I do remember Trunks. Why are you here? Is something wrong in your timeline do you need help?" asked Bulma.
" Yes, indeed there is something wrong in my timeline but I doubt you could fix that problem," replied Mirai Bulma sadly.
" Well how about you tell me the problem and I'll see if I can help," Bulma said.
" Bulma, I understand and know how much you want to help me, but I came here for a reason and only that! Bulma the reason I came here is to tell you how lucky you are, how much more fortunate you are than me. You have Vegeta! Every time you get mad at him remember these words:
Vegeta loves you and you have him, that's what matters!
" I must get back to my timeline now fare well Bulma and remember these words well!"
"NO! Wait Bulma what do you mean? Wait!" Bulma's eyes snapped open to find herself still in the bathroom. She quickly got out of the bath tub and pulled on her night gown. She walked slowly over to the balcony and tried to recall her words. As she repeated the words over and over she didn't even notice that tears were flowing down her soft face.
That was how Vegeta found her when he returned from his training in the gravity room. She was still standing on the balcony crying. " What on Earth are you crying about woman?" Vegeta asked as he landed next to her.
Bulma immediately jumped into Vegeta's arms and starting weeping on his chest. " Woman what has gotten in to you? Are you hurt? Did some one do something to upset you? Because if anyone did anything to my mate they'll regret it!"
"No, Vegeta no one did anything to me! It was a dream, it was just all a dream, but it seemed so real, as if she was really here," replied Bulma between sobs.
" Who was really here? What are you talking about woman? Make some sense!" Vegeta cried.
Bulma stopped crying and told him everything. After she finished she burst into tears again. " I don't get you humans crying over a mere dream. Even if it was real there is no need to cry about it," Vegeta said softly, in a comforting voice.
" I know, but even though it was a dream, it is true. She's all alone there. Her husband is gone and the rest of the world is destroyed. She did so much for us here, I wish there was some way we could help her," replied Bulma as she looked up at Vegeta, " I don't know how she does it, I doubt that I could live if I lost you Vegeta."
Vegeta stroked her hair gently and pulled her forward into a kiss. Then he gently laid Bulma down onto their bed and snuggled up next to her, wrapping his strong arms around her comforting her until she slept.
Vegeta opened his eyes as the first rays of sunlight leaked into his room. He looked over next to him, expecting to find Bulma still sleeping, but she was gone. This came as quite a shock to Vegeta, because Bulma rarely ever woke up before him. He quickly got up dressed and went downstairs to find Bulma.
He looked in the kitchen, the living room, the garden and finally the lab, where he found her looming over some machine she was working on. She was unaware of his arrival and kept working on whatever huge machine she was working on. " Where on Earth did I put the wrench?" she mumbled to herself as her hand searched the floor beside her for the wrench.
Vegeta saw the wrench near by, picked it up and handed it to her. " Thanks," she said without noticing that some one actually was in the same room as her. " No problem woman," Vegeta replied coldly, " Just tell me what your doing?"
" Vegeta! When on Earth did u get here?" Bulma asked totally surprised.
" Who did ya think handed you the wrench?" Vegeta asked annoyed.
" Oh right! I'm sorry, I think this is what happens when u don't sleep enough," Bulma replied.
" When did u get up anyways woman? U never awaken earlier than me unless u have to," Vegeta questioned.
" I'm working on a new project and I am almost done!" Bulma said, " It's a time machine, a total replica of the one Trunks came here in."
" Why on Earth did you build that piece of junk for?" Vegeta asked.
" Because I am going to Mirai Bulma's timeline, with the dragonballs to see if they would work and restore Earth back to the way it is here!"
"Woman are you out of your mind? Why are you doing such a foolish thing? The dragonballs might not even work!" Vegeta cried.
" Well I want to help her and we don't know that the dragonballs won't work, we can't know unless we try," Bulma looked a Vegeta with her lil puppy face, " Please Veggie, I really want to help her. Think, Veggie, think how lonely she is, I have you but she has no one."
Vegeta sighed and nodded his head, " You can go woman, but I am coming with you!"
" What?! Why?" Bulma asked, this was the last thing she expected Vegeta to say.
" I am coming because you are too weak to defend yourself if there's any danger, plus . . ." He leaned close to her ear and whispered, " If we get lost at least we'll have each other to keep company."
Bulma couldn't help but giggle at Vegeta's last words. " Okay I'm gonna get my mother to baby-sit Trunks while were gone, so you go over to Goku's and pick up the dragonballs while I do that," Bulma replied as she picked up her coat and walked out the door.
"Great! I have to go see Kakarot, and that stupid bimbo will probably ask a million questions before he gives me the dragonballs," Vegeta grumbled to himself, as he blasted out the door.
Disclaimer: DBZ doesn't belong to me it belongs to some now rich and famous guy! So please don't sue your rich enough as it is!
Author's note: Hey! It's my first fanfic so go easy on me and please REVIEW! It's a Bulma and Vegeta fic and it's about . . . read it and find out! lol
Bulma woke up, and looked at the figure lying beside her and gazed at his dark wild hair and his frowning face. How happy she was. Finally, Vegeta was with her again, and he's finally acting like a father to Trunks. How perfect everything seemed these days.
She slowly got out bed as quietly as she could being careful not to wake Vegeta. She quickly walked into the washroom, and turned on the shower. After taking a quick shower, she went back inside her room to dress. She was about to leave when she felt a icy hand on her shoulder. "Vegeta! You scared the shit outta me!" Bulma said as she spun around.
Vegeta was staring at Bulma. His hand was still where he had it last, rested nicely on Bulma's shoulder. Vegeta pulled Bulma closer to him, and wrapped his arm around her. With his other hand he gently took hold of her chin and raised her face to his. He kissed her gently and let her go.
Bulma just stood there, surprised. She stared at him questionably. Vegeta just smirked and walked past her, brushing against her lightly. Bulma turned around and followed Vegeta downstairs.
"Vegeta, what was that for?" Bulma asked while she was making breakfast. Vegeta was standing behind her watching her every move. " And why aren't you training today?" Bulma continued to ask.
" Do you have to question my every move woman?" Vegeta answered.
" No! It's just that . . . well it's just that . . .uh . . ." Bulma was stumbling over every word. She couldn't finish her sentence she just shook her head. Vegeta seemed quite amuse at Bulma's speechlessness. He just smirked and gently kissed her again. Just then Trunks came running in. Bulma and Vegeta immediately jumped apart.
" Mommy! Mommy! I can't find my lucky hat!" cried Trunks as he raced into the room.
"Did you look in your closet yet honey?" asked Bulma, amused at her son's panic over a simple hat.
"Yes mommy I already looked there," replied Trunks with a puppy faced look.
"Come on I'll go help you look for it," replied Bulma as she followed a happy Trunks upstairs.
When Bulma finally found Trunks hat and shipped him off to school, she returned to the kitchen. Naturally Vegeta was gone. Bulma sat down and finished her breakfast. After breakfast Bulma went to the lab to work on her latest project voice activated capsules. " I'll just connect this two wires and . . . -BOOM!" The capsule exploded. "UGH! This piece of junk! Forget this!" Bulma said as she glanced at the clock, " I am going to bed after I take a quick bath."
The warm water felt good against her skin as she turned off the water tap. She sank back into the water and relaxed. But as she sat in the water she slowly dozed off.
" Bulma . . . Bulma . . ." a eerie voice called out to her. She opened her eyes and saw a woman wearing a dark hood standing by the door of her washroom. "Bulma . . . Bulma . . ." the voice kept calling her. She quickly got out of her tube and pulled on her bath robe. When she turned to look at her doorway, it was empty, but the voice kept calling, pleading for help, "Bulma . . .Bulma . . ."
She ran out of her washroom and found her balcony door open so she ran out there. Sure enough there she was the woman in the dark robe. " Who are you? How'd you get inside my house, and what do you want?" Bulma boldly asked.
The woman laughed a familiar laugh and replied, " I live here my dear! And to answer the question as to who am I, look and find out for yourself!" The woman turned to Bulma and took off her hood!
Bulma gasped. She was staring back at herself! It was like staring into a mirror. "This is impossible! You look like me! Wait a minute, YOU ARE ME! But how?"
" I am your future form from a parallel timeline, remember Trunks? The one who helped you defeat Freiza and King Cold? Well he is my son! I am Mirai Bulma," replied the dark woman.
" Yes, I do remember Trunks. Why are you here? Is something wrong in your timeline do you need help?" asked Bulma.
" Yes, indeed there is something wrong in my timeline but I doubt you could fix that problem," replied Mirai Bulma sadly.
" Well how about you tell me the problem and I'll see if I can help," Bulma said.
" Bulma, I understand and know how much you want to help me, but I came here for a reason and only that! Bulma the reason I came here is to tell you how lucky you are, how much more fortunate you are than me. You have Vegeta! Every time you get mad at him remember these words:
Vegeta loves you and you have him, that's what matters!
" I must get back to my timeline now fare well Bulma and remember these words well!"
"NO! Wait Bulma what do you mean? Wait!" Bulma's eyes snapped open to find herself still in the bathroom. She quickly got out of the bath tub and pulled on her night gown. She walked slowly over to the balcony and tried to recall her words. As she repeated the words over and over she didn't even notice that tears were flowing down her soft face.
That was how Vegeta found her when he returned from his training in the gravity room. She was still standing on the balcony crying. " What on Earth are you crying about woman?" Vegeta asked as he landed next to her.
Bulma immediately jumped into Vegeta's arms and starting weeping on his chest. " Woman what has gotten in to you? Are you hurt? Did some one do something to upset you? Because if anyone did anything to my mate they'll regret it!"
"No, Vegeta no one did anything to me! It was a dream, it was just all a dream, but it seemed so real, as if she was really here," replied Bulma between sobs.
" Who was really here? What are you talking about woman? Make some sense!" Vegeta cried.
Bulma stopped crying and told him everything. After she finished she burst into tears again. " I don't get you humans crying over a mere dream. Even if it was real there is no need to cry about it," Vegeta said softly, in a comforting voice.
" I know, but even though it was a dream, it is true. She's all alone there. Her husband is gone and the rest of the world is destroyed. She did so much for us here, I wish there was some way we could help her," replied Bulma as she looked up at Vegeta, " I don't know how she does it, I doubt that I could live if I lost you Vegeta."
Vegeta stroked her hair gently and pulled her forward into a kiss. Then he gently laid Bulma down onto their bed and snuggled up next to her, wrapping his strong arms around her comforting her until she slept.
Vegeta opened his eyes as the first rays of sunlight leaked into his room. He looked over next to him, expecting to find Bulma still sleeping, but she was gone. This came as quite a shock to Vegeta, because Bulma rarely ever woke up before him. He quickly got up dressed and went downstairs to find Bulma.
He looked in the kitchen, the living room, the garden and finally the lab, where he found her looming over some machine she was working on. She was unaware of his arrival and kept working on whatever huge machine she was working on. " Where on Earth did I put the wrench?" she mumbled to herself as her hand searched the floor beside her for the wrench.
Vegeta saw the wrench near by, picked it up and handed it to her. " Thanks," she said without noticing that some one actually was in the same room as her. " No problem woman," Vegeta replied coldly, " Just tell me what your doing?"
" Vegeta! When on Earth did u get here?" Bulma asked totally surprised.
" Who did ya think handed you the wrench?" Vegeta asked annoyed.
" Oh right! I'm sorry, I think this is what happens when u don't sleep enough," Bulma replied.
" When did u get up anyways woman? U never awaken earlier than me unless u have to," Vegeta questioned.
" I'm working on a new project and I am almost done!" Bulma said, " It's a time machine, a total replica of the one Trunks came here in."
" Why on Earth did you build that piece of junk for?" Vegeta asked.
" Because I am going to Mirai Bulma's timeline, with the dragonballs to see if they would work and restore Earth back to the way it is here!"
"Woman are you out of your mind? Why are you doing such a foolish thing? The dragonballs might not even work!" Vegeta cried.
" Well I want to help her and we don't know that the dragonballs won't work, we can't know unless we try," Bulma looked a Vegeta with her lil puppy face, " Please Veggie, I really want to help her. Think, Veggie, think how lonely she is, I have you but she has no one."
Vegeta sighed and nodded his head, " You can go woman, but I am coming with you!"
" What?! Why?" Bulma asked, this was the last thing she expected Vegeta to say.
" I am coming because you are too weak to defend yourself if there's any danger, plus . . ." He leaned close to her ear and whispered, " If we get lost at least we'll have each other to keep company."
Bulma couldn't help but giggle at Vegeta's last words. " Okay I'm gonna get my mother to baby-sit Trunks while were gone, so you go over to Goku's and pick up the dragonballs while I do that," Bulma replied as she picked up her coat and walked out the door.
"Great! I have to go see Kakarot, and that stupid bimbo will probably ask a million questions before he gives me the dragonballs," Vegeta grumbled to himself, as he blasted out the door.