Title: Deciding Kent Sanchez Normal Kent Sanchez 2 106 2001-10-26T21:43:00Z 2001-10-26T21:43:00Z 2 567 3236 26 6 3974 9.2720

Title: Deciding

Chapter 11

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A cab pulled out to the curb and she opened the back door.  She took a seat and buckled up.  "Driver, just driver around for a few minutes until I make up my mind where I would like to be taken," The driver nodded in reply and took off.

~*~*~

Yamcha opened the doors to get out of the restaurant and walked towards his car.  He wasn't in shock not see Bulma there waiting for him.  Maybe I was too rough on her.  We are going to have a long talk about this, he thought.  He entered his car and headed for Capsule Corp.

~*~*~

"Do you know any good hotels around here?"  She asked him.

"Yes I do,"

"Please take me to one of them that you know.  A hotel that has room service."

"Sure Ms. Briefs."

Bulma stared out the cab's window.  It began to rain a few minutes ago.  The driver stopped at a red light.  She looked at couple at the sidewalk kissing.  Bulma closed her eyes.  Why does this have to happen?  Yamcha cheats on me…  I sleep with Vegeta…  I'm pregnant with Vegeta's kid…and he takes off with no word.  I need sometime to think.  She slowly opened her eyes.  I must've dozed off. 

The driver arrived at the front of the hotel.  "Ms. Briefs, this is the Hill Sun Hotel.  A lot of people who I drive come here."

Bulma looked at it.  It wasn't that tall, only 12 floors high.  But it seemed okay.  "How much do I owe you?"

"Ah, let's see.  $15.77."

Bulma handed him a twenty.  "Here keep the change," She said and got out of the cab.

~*~*~

Yamcha pulled up to the driveway at Capsule Corp.  He got out of his car, walked to the door, and rang the doorbell.  Mrs. Briefs opened the door and was kind of in a shock not to see Bulma with him.  She let Yamcha in and led him to the living room, where Mr. Briefs was all ready there.

"Yamcha, where's Bulma?"  Mr. Briefs asked.

"I thought she would have came here.  She left at the restaurant."  Bulma's parents looked at him.  "She is not here, is she?"

"No…" Mr. Briefs said.

"Do you know about her being pregnant?" 

"Yes."  Yamcha said and nodded.  "And that Vegeta is the father."

"Well, at least I don't have to tell you about it," Mrs. Briefs said.  "Would you like to stay here for the rest of the night until she comes back?"

Yamcha thought for a moment.  "Ah, no thanks.  I should get going."  Yamcha stood up.  "Can you call me when you hear from her?"

"Well see."  Mr. Briefs said.  Yamcha found his way to the door and left.  Mr. Briefs looked at his wife.  "Where do you think she went?"

"I don't know.  But we shouldn't worry.  Bulma can take care of herself."

"You think so?"

"She did go to that one planet, remember?"

"Oh yes, planet Namke."

~*~*~

Bulma opened the double doors of the hotel.  A huge glass chandelier on the ceiling brightened up the floor.  The red carpet was placed above the wooden floors.  Flowers and other plants were in pots next to the white walls.  Bulma walked to the check in counter, hoping to get a room.

"Hello and welcome to the Hill Sun Hotel.  How may I help you Ms. Briefs?"  The lady asked.  She had light brown curled hair that was above her shoulders.  Her eyes sadly brown.  It sent a chill down Bulma's spin.

Have I seen this girl somewhere?  She thought.  "I was wondering if I could get a room for a few days.  If that's possible."

"Let me check," She typed a few words on to the computer.  Her eyes quickly scanned the screen.  "Yes, we do have some rooms available.  How long do you plan on staying here?"

A/N: Like the cliffy?  Cause I do!  Please review!