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A/N: This is a A/U B/V fic. The tittle says it all.


Chapter 3
This is in Bulma's Point Of View



Good things come in wild packages?





I had a rude wakeup call. I stirred under my sheets. I was exsausted. I had been on Vegetasei for at least a month. I was tired and frustrated. It was 5:30. 30 minuets before the Prince usually wakes up. I have gotten used to what my future may be. Get up, fix breakfast, clean area, rest, fix dinner, rest, sleep. That's the way life was working for me. If I ever felt bad, I would talk to my family and friends. Things were begining to look up for me. Today was my birthday. Not like it mattered but daddy said they would have a party for me.


I of course would get to see it. I trudged out of bed and walked into the Prince's room. He was still asleep. I decided to make 6 stacks of pancakes, 3 packages of sausage, and 15 toasts. I poured the jug of orange juice in the mug and sat in the chair beside the Princes bed. Another thing I enjoyed was watching him sleep. Amazing how different he acted. When awake, he would act like the mean, rude, Prince, who never gave a damn about anyone, who would bark, more like bitch orders at all the servants especially me. He enjoyed to piss me off and I knew it.


Somedays I would ignore him and go on with my duties, and some days he would make me cry myself to sleep, wishing I were dead. Today he was not going to piss me off. I made his breakfast ahead of time so he wouldn't bark orders at me early in the morning. He had already found out that I could dommunicate to my family. I'm surprised he hasn't said anything to get me in trouble. I don't know how he found out though. I never told him. Oh Well. I am now 17. I felt so alive today. Even though I'm going to live my life as a servant and never get the respect and freedom I took for granted on earth, I feel wonderful.


The Prince stirred under his sheets, he shot up instantly and barked, get up servant and fix me breakfast. he didn't realizt that I was beside him. I replied sweetly. I awake "OH GRACIOUS PRINCE" you're breakfast is done, it's right over there". The Prince was embarrased. A slave outsmarted him. That felt so good. He just shrugged it off, and replied "Uh...I knew that. Hand me my clothes!". I handed him his training suit, and turned around, so I wouldn't see him change.


He barked "You've already seen this, why bother turning around?". It was true. A couple of weeks ago I walked in on the Prince stark naked. I blushed at the thought. Vegeta just stared at me in confusion. He jumped out of the bed, put his clothes on and went to the kitchen to get breakfast. Bulma strolled behind and glanced at his ass.


"He may be a jerk, but who said all jerks had to be ugly?" I thought.


Bulma came beside a starving Vegeta and reminded him of a promise he had made a while back.


"Um...Your highness (sarcasm)" I asked.


"What?" Vegeta angrily asked while stuffing his food down his throat.


"Um...have you decided to put me in the Science Wing of the palace? I mean....you DID make a promise." I made aware.


Vegeta stopped his stuffing and looked Bulma in the eye and replied....


"I don't have to promise ANYTHING to you!"


He got up and left the room to go do his morning training. I was left, broken hearted on the floor. I really and I mean really wanted to be part of the Science Wing. I hadn't invented anything in a long time. I moped back ti my room and sat on the bed. A tear ran down my cheek, which I wiped away with fast speed. I was supposed to be cleaning his room. It could wait. I layed my head on my pillows and I cried my self into a slumber of despair. Time flew by. I wish I knew when the Prince came back.


"Slave? Get your ass in here!"


The Prince recieved no answer.


"No time for playing games wench!"


Still no answer.


"Bitch, get out here and fix me my dinner and clean this place up!"


The Prince lost his impatience and stormed into my room. I didn't hear him. He saw me sprawled out on my bed with tear stained cheeks. He couldn't bare to hurt me. I wish I could've seen the look on his face. He sat upon my bed, right beside me, he stroked my heeks with the back of his fingers. I stirred alittle. He made patterns on my lips. He knew I was beautiful. He wouldn't admit it though. Then he was interupted by the beeping of my rings.


"Bulma, Bulma...are you there honey? , it's daddy." The rings beeped.


Vegeta ducked low and hid in my room. I woke slowly and activated the screen on the rings.


"Vision on!" I comanded.


"Hey Bulma. How's it going. How's that mean Prince treating you?" Daddy asked.

I heard what sounded like a growl erupt from the room. I thought it was my imagination and shrugged it off.


"Well the Prince is STILL refusing to put me into the Science Wing. I could really help the palace, and Frieza! I know I can, but do you think he cares? No!" I replied.


"I know you could help. You're smart and intelegent. My little Birthday girl."


"Daddy you remembered?" I asked.


"Of course my little genius. I'd never forget. I'd give you a present if only....."


"I know" I sadly replied.


"How about tomorow we have a party. Everyone will come and see you. Do you think you could enlarge the vision screen?" Daddy asked.


"I'll come up with a way. I love you Daddy."


"I love you too sweety, Ja ne' "


"Ja ne' " I replied.


I clapped the vision screen away and thought of ways to enlarge the screen for tommorow evening. Then I realized that I hadn't done my chores before Vegeta came back. I went to his room, happy that there was no sigh of him and began to cook him his dinner. Little did I know that he sneaked out of my room before I could've seen him. He came into his room and couple of minuets after demanding his food. I served itquietly, and cleaned the dishes, his clothes, and went to bed.



The next morning........



I woke up quickly. I had a lot to do. I had to make sure that the Prince was happy so he wouldn't sspect what my evening plans were. I went into his room and made him his breakfast, a fruit salad, 5 packages of sausage, and 6 pecan waffles. I got some tape from his closte, "I'm sure he wouldn't need it" I thought. I took it to my room to help my plan. The Prince woke quickly, ready to bitch me. I brought him his food to his bed and layed his clothes on the chair beside him. The sooner he left, the better. He woofed his food down, dressed and was on his way to leave when he turned to me.


"Woman....here!"


Vegeta handed me a white lab coat with my name on it. I looked at him with a puzzled exspression on my face.


"What is this?" I asked. I hadn't realized what it was quickly.


"It's you lab coat, for the assistant job you have in the Science ing starting tommorow" Vegeta muttered.


"You mean it?" I asked happily.


The Prince turned away from my gaze and was on his way to leave until I ran up to him and hugged him. He was surprised. Even I didn't expect me to do such a thing. I thanked him repeatedly. He ignored every single one and left to attend his usual duties. I thought of the new responsibility as a gift from the arrogant prince himself. A birthday gift. I danced all over the room with glee. I slipped the coat on along with my glasses and glanced into his mirror.


I looked SO good and intellegent! I skipped throughout his room and did his laundry, cleaned his room until it was spotless, then I prepared his dinner and placed it into the refrigerator. It consisted of steak, baked potatoes, a saled, and beer. His favorite. I'd heat it up before he came back and leave it for him. I prepared a note for him then skipped into my room to prepare. I used the tape to tape the rings against my wall. I tested the vision screen. Ut was huge. Almost like the big creen tv at home. Home...oh how I missed it. I put on a dress, I had planned to wear on my birthday. I was now 17.


I turned on the screen when it began to blink. There was everyone, with party hats and gifts and food and music. Basically Freedom and Life, which was out of bulma's reach. Bulma weeped a little in happiness. She DID have friends. She was NEVER going to be alone. Within the next couple of hours, Bulma had the time of her life. She almost forgot that she was noton earth with her family, but in Slavery. It was becoming 7:30 pm. Bulma knew Vegeta would be home anyminute. Bulma with her party hat on, went into Vegeta's room, and heated up Vegeta's dinner and placed it on the table. She was about to go back to her room when Vegeta came into the room.


"Woman where's my....."


"Yeah yeah! You're dinner? It's on the table waiting for you. I'll be heading in for the night if you don't mind!" Bulma said calmly.


Bulma was on her way when Vegeta asked "What's with the hat?" Bulma had nearly forgotten about it. Bulma gave a weak smile and replied "It's n-nothin". Bulma went back to her room and continue the celebraton. Vegeta stayed in his room, ate, then listened in on Bulma having her little party. He knew he had better things to do but he just couldn't help it. He listened in. Bulma's party was about to end. Bulma thanked everyone for coming, she was growing tired slowly.


Bulma said her goodbye's turned the screen off and went to take a shower. While Bulma was taking her shower, Vegeta snuck in and took in his surroundings. Bulma's room had ballons and gifts all over the place. He looked on the wall and saw where the screen had been. He heard the water running and decided that it was best for the both of them if he leave. He left her room. He then realized that he was crumbling slowly. His cravings for her were growing more and more. He sighed sadly and went to bed.






What's to come next? How will Bulma's new responsibility work out? Will Vegeta crumble? Find out in the next chap!