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A/N: Tittle says it all!
Chapter 5 of Guilty Pleasures...
Revenge, is deadly sweet
For Days, litterally days my train of thought has been gone. For days, I haven't trained, nor have I cared. That's scares me. Nothing really scares me till now. I know I need to continue my training, but I feel guilty. ME? Guilty? It took me a while to accept that I felt guilty for what I did to the woman. I'd apologize to her privately, if she'd open up her room or let me in her life. But I've been shuned, rejected, ignored.
It has now been 2 weeks since the incident. Vegeta still hadn't seen Bulma's face. He remembers her eyes, and the look they had in them the last time he saw her. Anger. Saddness. Confusion. He felt horrible. He sat in the kitchen at the table awiting his dinner that Mrs. Briefs was serving.
Dr. Briefs: Has anyone seen Bulma lately?
Vegeta winced at her name.
Mrs. Briefs: Oh she said she was sick.
Dr. Briefs: But she's been in her room for 2 weeks. She may need to see a doctor.
Mrs. Briefs: I don't think so. Bulma's a stronmg girl. I'm sure whatever it is, she'll get over soon!
Dr. Briefs: Well I hope so.
Mrs. Briefs had just finished making dinner and was presenting it to everyone.
Mrs. Briefs: Oh Vegeta?
Vegeta: Yeah what is it?
Mrs. Briefs: Do you think you could take Bulma's food up to her?
Vegeta: *Finnaly a reason to talk to her* Fine then!
Vegeta grabbed the plate and headed up the stairs. He walked down the hallway and listened for Bulma's movements. Like allways they're were none. Vegeta knocked on her dorr but got no response.
Vegeta: *Maybe she's asleep*
Vegeta opened her door and peeked inside. It had been a long time since he'd been here. He felt fear.
Vegeta: *Why should I be afraid? It's not like the woman could hurt me or something!*
But Vegeta knew Bulma could hurt him. Either with his heart or by using her own hand made tool!
He walked towards Bulma's bed and stared at her still figure beneath the sheets. He placed the tray of sood on the desk beside her bed and sat on the side of her bed with her back to him.
Vegeta: Woman, I know you're awake!
Bulma still didn't move.
Vegeta: Listen....I'm...I'm Sorry. There are you happy now?
Vegeta regretted saying it so harshly but he was irritated and frustrated. Bulma began to chuckle in a sick manner. Her body vibrating and shaking the bed.
Bulma: *chuckle* Am I happy? Ha! What a joke! I don't think I'll ever be happy again! Well who would be happy after looking ino the eyes of their rapists.
Vegeta: I didn't rape you woman!
Bulma: Stop making the truth sound so sweet and innocent. The fact is you used me, you used me for your own pleasures. You're own pleasures. I feel violated, dirty, helpless, and weak.
Bulma never changed the position she was in.
Bulma: I don't even think I'll be able to look you in the eye ever again, without me crying uncontrollably. I have you to think for ruining my life. Just leave!
Vegeta: Woman!?
Bulma: Dammit Vegeta I said leave!
Bulma was now screaming and sobbing into her pillow. Just as Bulma had asked, Vegeta left. He slammed the door and stomped down the steps.
Mrs. Briefs: vegeta how was she?
Vegeta hmphed and proceeded out of the door and began his training. Training that had been held off for some time now.
When Bulma noticed Vegeta was far away, she removed the comforters from herself for the first time in a long time and sat upright. She looked around the room and felt that sick disgusted feeling rise in the pit of her stomach again. She nibbled on a few things to eat and planned what she was going to do to Vegeta. What revenge would make her day sweet. Sweet enough to survive!
Vegeta as usual, was in the Gravity Chamber, was catching up on his training. He hadn't been in there due to him regretting what he did to Bulma. He was in fear of closing his eyes, because everytime he did, he saw Bulma's eyes. Filled with saddness and a thin wet layer slowly forming the tears that would flow over her soft skin. He shook his head continously trying to shake the feeling off.
Bulma placed some clothes on, some what straightend her hair and proceeded down stairs. She walked through the kitchen.
Mrs. Briefs: Oh Morning Bulma dear. It's been such a long time sense I've seen you last!
Bulma didn't acknowlege her mother's existence nor her fathers. Her parents gave questioning glances at each other. Bulma continued to walk over the floor with her remote in her hand and tears in her eyes.
Bulma: *Remeber what that bastard did! Make him pay!*
Bulma repeated that thought over and over. She walked outside, and downstairs to her lab. She hadn't been there in a very long while. She looked over everything in sight and re-united with piece of her old life. Bulma sat down at her desk and looked at the blank screen. It would soon be filled with such wonderful pictures. She smiled at the thought of capturing Vegeta's torture. Bulma then got up and proceeded to the Gravity Chamber. She stared at the dome structure and patted the metal, basking at it's coldness, which was simular to Vegeta's heart. Bulma placed devices on the Gravity Room all over.
Vegeta stopped his training due to the sound of a hammer piercing the metal. He looked out of a window and saw Bulma diligently working.'
Vegeta: *Hmmm, she must be upgrading the room?*
If only Vegeta knew. Once Bulma was complete, she jumped off the domw and landed on the grass. She wiped the sweat from her brow and walked back to her lab. Vegeta looked back and noticed Bulma leaving. He turned the Gravity Machine back on.
Vegeta: * There seems to be no change! *
Vegeta continued to train, ignoring Bulma's strange behavior. Bulma re-entered her lab and sat at her desk. She looke at the screen and turned it on. A few comands came on and Bulma completed those rather quickly. Bulma then selected a few things and a window popped up in the Gravity Room. She saw Vegeta rotating in mid air. Vegeta noticed the box up.
Vegeta: Woman, what do you want?
Bulma didn't respond.
Vegeta: Can't you see I'm busy?
Bulma didn't respond.
Vegeta: Dammit say something!
Bulma: Very Well.
Bulma held the remote in hr hand and gave a Vegeta like grin. Vegeta thought of what Bulma could have been up to. He;d soon find out. Bulma held out the remote and pressed the rewind button. Vegeta smiled. It was only a false alarm. Not quite though.
Vegeta: What the?
Vegeta was begining to feel funny. He began to feel incredibly weak. He felt as though the gravity had been increased. But it hadn't. It was still 375. Vegeta fell to his knees and began to weez and cough. Bulma continued to hum a sickeni ng tune, knowing it would irritate the prince. Vegeta then got weaker and weaker. He was now flat against the floor. The Gravity was crushing him, then a sharp pain shot through his spine. Vegeta screamed into the floor. Then his pants ripped and his tail re-apeared.
Vegeta: what....the hell?
Bulma then turned the rewinding process off and began to walk to the Gravity Room. Those devices she placed around the Dome, were to keep all of Bulma's commands contained in that area, only effecting life organisms. Bulma touched the grass and continued to make her steps over to the Gravity Chamber. Bulma turned off the Gravity from the outside and entered it.
She saw Vegeta's still body on the floor. She reminded herself how Vegeta was still stronger than her, but he wasn't capable of doing alot of things. Bulma had rewound to the time Vegeta had first arrived on earth. He was weaker, and his tail was still attached. Bulma approached Vegeta's body and kicked him in the stomach. She rolled his body over with her foot and stared into his weak and tired eyes.
Bulma: How did you like my present?
Vegeta didn't respond.
Bulma: Just to let you know, I'm not done with my revenge. bask in your weakness and your tail to yourself, you will experience more pain. I promise you that!
Bulma retreated and went back to her lab. She automtically turned the gravity back on and watched Vegeta on the camera. He was on his back clutching his tail and weezing inpain. Bulma pressed forward and watched as power filled Vegeta's limbs once again. Bulma saw how he was able to sit up. He was regaining control. Not all of it though.
Suddenly Vegeta realized that he was clutching air. His tail had dissapeared. For a moment, Vegeta reveled at how he had a piece of his past and race all his again, then to have it disapear before his eyes was hell. It was like seeing Vegetasei being blown up by Frieza before his eyes. Now with all of his power back, Bulma pressed the play button and proceeded to go to the kitchen for some food.
In the Gravity Room, Vegeta sat on his kneews with his face down. His flame like hair shadowing his eyes. Vegeta's body shook every once in a while with sobs. He had felt pain in his life, but nothing like this. Emotional and Physical pain at the same time. How could Bulma have stooped so low?
That's the 5th chapter. Do you think Bulma has other ways of getting back at the prince? Wait and see! Please review!
A/N: Tittle says it all!
Chapter 5 of Guilty Pleasures...
Revenge, is deadly sweet
For Days, litterally days my train of thought has been gone. For days, I haven't trained, nor have I cared. That's scares me. Nothing really scares me till now. I know I need to continue my training, but I feel guilty. ME? Guilty? It took me a while to accept that I felt guilty for what I did to the woman. I'd apologize to her privately, if she'd open up her room or let me in her life. But I've been shuned, rejected, ignored.
It has now been 2 weeks since the incident. Vegeta still hadn't seen Bulma's face. He remembers her eyes, and the look they had in them the last time he saw her. Anger. Saddness. Confusion. He felt horrible. He sat in the kitchen at the table awiting his dinner that Mrs. Briefs was serving.
Dr. Briefs: Has anyone seen Bulma lately?
Vegeta winced at her name.
Mrs. Briefs: Oh she said she was sick.
Dr. Briefs: But she's been in her room for 2 weeks. She may need to see a doctor.
Mrs. Briefs: I don't think so. Bulma's a stronmg girl. I'm sure whatever it is, she'll get over soon!
Dr. Briefs: Well I hope so.
Mrs. Briefs had just finished making dinner and was presenting it to everyone.
Mrs. Briefs: Oh Vegeta?
Vegeta: Yeah what is it?
Mrs. Briefs: Do you think you could take Bulma's food up to her?
Vegeta: *Finnaly a reason to talk to her* Fine then!
Vegeta grabbed the plate and headed up the stairs. He walked down the hallway and listened for Bulma's movements. Like allways they're were none. Vegeta knocked on her dorr but got no response.
Vegeta: *Maybe she's asleep*
Vegeta opened her door and peeked inside. It had been a long time since he'd been here. He felt fear.
Vegeta: *Why should I be afraid? It's not like the woman could hurt me or something!*
But Vegeta knew Bulma could hurt him. Either with his heart or by using her own hand made tool!
He walked towards Bulma's bed and stared at her still figure beneath the sheets. He placed the tray of sood on the desk beside her bed and sat on the side of her bed with her back to him.
Vegeta: Woman, I know you're awake!
Bulma still didn't move.
Vegeta: Listen....I'm...I'm Sorry. There are you happy now?
Vegeta regretted saying it so harshly but he was irritated and frustrated. Bulma began to chuckle in a sick manner. Her body vibrating and shaking the bed.
Bulma: *chuckle* Am I happy? Ha! What a joke! I don't think I'll ever be happy again! Well who would be happy after looking ino the eyes of their rapists.
Vegeta: I didn't rape you woman!
Bulma: Stop making the truth sound so sweet and innocent. The fact is you used me, you used me for your own pleasures. You're own pleasures. I feel violated, dirty, helpless, and weak.
Bulma never changed the position she was in.
Bulma: I don't even think I'll be able to look you in the eye ever again, without me crying uncontrollably. I have you to think for ruining my life. Just leave!
Vegeta: Woman!?
Bulma: Dammit Vegeta I said leave!
Bulma was now screaming and sobbing into her pillow. Just as Bulma had asked, Vegeta left. He slammed the door and stomped down the steps.
Mrs. Briefs: vegeta how was she?
Vegeta hmphed and proceeded out of the door and began his training. Training that had been held off for some time now.
When Bulma noticed Vegeta was far away, she removed the comforters from herself for the first time in a long time and sat upright. She looked around the room and felt that sick disgusted feeling rise in the pit of her stomach again. She nibbled on a few things to eat and planned what she was going to do to Vegeta. What revenge would make her day sweet. Sweet enough to survive!
Vegeta as usual, was in the Gravity Chamber, was catching up on his training. He hadn't been in there due to him regretting what he did to Bulma. He was in fear of closing his eyes, because everytime he did, he saw Bulma's eyes. Filled with saddness and a thin wet layer slowly forming the tears that would flow over her soft skin. He shook his head continously trying to shake the feeling off.
Bulma placed some clothes on, some what straightend her hair and proceeded down stairs. She walked through the kitchen.
Mrs. Briefs: Oh Morning Bulma dear. It's been such a long time sense I've seen you last!
Bulma didn't acknowlege her mother's existence nor her fathers. Her parents gave questioning glances at each other. Bulma continued to walk over the floor with her remote in her hand and tears in her eyes.
Bulma: *Remeber what that bastard did! Make him pay!*
Bulma repeated that thought over and over. She walked outside, and downstairs to her lab. She hadn't been there in a very long while. She looked over everything in sight and re-united with piece of her old life. Bulma sat down at her desk and looked at the blank screen. It would soon be filled with such wonderful pictures. She smiled at the thought of capturing Vegeta's torture. Bulma then got up and proceeded to the Gravity Chamber. She stared at the dome structure and patted the metal, basking at it's coldness, which was simular to Vegeta's heart. Bulma placed devices on the Gravity Room all over.
Vegeta stopped his training due to the sound of a hammer piercing the metal. He looked out of a window and saw Bulma diligently working.'
Vegeta: *Hmmm, she must be upgrading the room?*
If only Vegeta knew. Once Bulma was complete, she jumped off the domw and landed on the grass. She wiped the sweat from her brow and walked back to her lab. Vegeta looked back and noticed Bulma leaving. He turned the Gravity Machine back on.
Vegeta: * There seems to be no change! *
Vegeta continued to train, ignoring Bulma's strange behavior. Bulma re-entered her lab and sat at her desk. She looke at the screen and turned it on. A few comands came on and Bulma completed those rather quickly. Bulma then selected a few things and a window popped up in the Gravity Room. She saw Vegeta rotating in mid air. Vegeta noticed the box up.
Vegeta: Woman, what do you want?
Bulma didn't respond.
Vegeta: Can't you see I'm busy?
Bulma didn't respond.
Vegeta: Dammit say something!
Bulma: Very Well.
Bulma held the remote in hr hand and gave a Vegeta like grin. Vegeta thought of what Bulma could have been up to. He;d soon find out. Bulma held out the remote and pressed the rewind button. Vegeta smiled. It was only a false alarm. Not quite though.
Vegeta: What the?
Vegeta was begining to feel funny. He began to feel incredibly weak. He felt as though the gravity had been increased. But it hadn't. It was still 375. Vegeta fell to his knees and began to weez and cough. Bulma continued to hum a sickeni ng tune, knowing it would irritate the prince. Vegeta then got weaker and weaker. He was now flat against the floor. The Gravity was crushing him, then a sharp pain shot through his spine. Vegeta screamed into the floor. Then his pants ripped and his tail re-apeared.
Vegeta: what....the hell?
Bulma then turned the rewinding process off and began to walk to the Gravity Room. Those devices she placed around the Dome, were to keep all of Bulma's commands contained in that area, only effecting life organisms. Bulma touched the grass and continued to make her steps over to the Gravity Chamber. Bulma turned off the Gravity from the outside and entered it.
She saw Vegeta's still body on the floor. She reminded herself how Vegeta was still stronger than her, but he wasn't capable of doing alot of things. Bulma had rewound to the time Vegeta had first arrived on earth. He was weaker, and his tail was still attached. Bulma approached Vegeta's body and kicked him in the stomach. She rolled his body over with her foot and stared into his weak and tired eyes.
Bulma: How did you like my present?
Vegeta didn't respond.
Bulma: Just to let you know, I'm not done with my revenge. bask in your weakness and your tail to yourself, you will experience more pain. I promise you that!
Bulma retreated and went back to her lab. She automtically turned the gravity back on and watched Vegeta on the camera. He was on his back clutching his tail and weezing inpain. Bulma pressed forward and watched as power filled Vegeta's limbs once again. Bulma saw how he was able to sit up. He was regaining control. Not all of it though.
Suddenly Vegeta realized that he was clutching air. His tail had dissapeared. For a moment, Vegeta reveled at how he had a piece of his past and race all his again, then to have it disapear before his eyes was hell. It was like seeing Vegetasei being blown up by Frieza before his eyes. Now with all of his power back, Bulma pressed the play button and proceeded to go to the kitchen for some food.
In the Gravity Room, Vegeta sat on his kneews with his face down. His flame like hair shadowing his eyes. Vegeta's body shook every once in a while with sobs. He had felt pain in his life, but nothing like this. Emotional and Physical pain at the same time. How could Bulma have stooped so low?
That's the 5th chapter. Do you think Bulma has other ways of getting back at the prince? Wait and see! Please review!
