Title: Disruption of Love

Chapter 3: One After Another

A/N: ^_^ Having Maron as a prostitute was funny, in my idea anyway.

Bulma sat on a wooden bench in a park.  Her blue eyes stared at the setting sun; its golden rays and reddish sky.  Slowly, a tear fell down her face.  Bulma took in a deep depressing sigh and closed her eyes.  "God, I'm in hell."  She mumbled to herself.  Her right palm touched her stomach and her left fingers continuously rubbed her forehead.  "Urgh, I don't feel too good…" with those words, Bulma laid on the bench with her eyes closed and her hands over lapping her chest to make her feel warmer.

~*~*~

"What do you mean?"  Yamcha's ruggy voice said over the phone.

"Exactly what I said," Mrs. Briefs said.  "Bulma isn't here-"

"But she should be!  She's been gone for hours!  Where is she?"

"Well Yamcha, you're asking the wrong person-"

"What?  You don't even know where your own daughter is?  That's unbelievable!"

"Yamcha, Bulma is a grown woman!  She is something called an adult.  Ever heard of that word before?  Because it seems you don't."

"Damn," Yamcha said, barely in a whisper.

"What was that young man?"

"Uh, nothin'!"

Click.  Mrs. Briefs pulled the phone away from her ear.  "I don't get how that young man can be with Bulma."  She put the phone back in its place.  Then she looked at Vegeta who was eating dinner.  She sat next to him.  Her mouth opened but she closed like if she didn't know how to put it in words.  Her mouth reopened.  "I think something is wrong with Bulma's life.  Her relationships maybe…  Vegeta, the two of you would be such a cute couple!"  Bulma's mom said with a large smile.

Vegeta stood up quickly off of his chair.  "You must be insane!"  He shouted down at her.  "I will not be with such-such a human!"

Mrs. Briefs clucked her tongue, something she rarely does when she's frustrated.  She quickly began to tap her fingers on the kitchen table.  "You know, the two of you  would be such a cute couple!"

Vegeta clenched his fists.  "Enough!"  He shouted.  With that he walked off.

~*~*~

A cold breeze blew strains of Bulma's hair into her face.  She groaned before waking up.  The first thing Bulma notice was the crescent moon right above her.  She sat straight up and then looked around her.  Her eyes shown fear.  "Where-where am I?"  The park scenery changed to a forest.  Bulma sat on the grass near a lake.  The moon reflected off of the water.  She couldn't spot the bench where she remembered laying upon.  "I must've walked during my nap.  But, this place…I have never seen it before…"

A/N: Now I'm practically changing the story.  But don't worry.  Vegeta and Bulma will end up together (hopefully .).