Title: Fraud Love
Chapter 1: One Step At A Time.
Disclaimer: I don't own DragonBall Z, nor will I ever. If I did, I wouldn't be wasting my time writing this story.
A/N: Hope your going to like the fanfic. Please R&R!!
Sometimes I feel lost, trapped, in a forever long distant closet. The damp wall is what I feel like inside cold, wanting warmth and love.
The pitch darkness is how I feel. Treated like trash, lied, and betrayed to. My physical body just hides in my own shadow. The forever closet is the only path I can take. No choices to make. Just play my life like an actor in a live play; making no mistakes.
Bulma closed her pale purple diary and shoved it under her bed. "Well, at least the night is over in a few hours." She slid into her bed. Her blue-green eyes stared at the ceiling. Bulma shook when she heard the telephone ring. Her fingers quickly picked up the phone.
"Tell me how crazy you are calling someone at this time of night," Bulma said. She couldn't hear anyone, but she could have sworn she heard someone breathing. "Hello? If someone's there, then answer."
Click.
"Jerk," Bulma said and hanged up the phoned. "Dumb prankster needs to get a life." She closed her eyes and rubbed her temples.
~*~*~
His rough fingers finished tightening the bandage around his left wrist. "There," Vegeta said with a smirk. "Now I am going to train."
"Vegeta, are you insane? Both of your wrists are sprained. You-"
"And you're not going to stop me." Vegeta stood up from his chair. His black eyes stared at Bulma.
A chill ran down her spine and she shivered. "Vegeta, I'm worried about your condition."
"Woman," He said and began to walk to the front door. "I've been in worse condition then this. And I've lived this far."
They walked through the door towards the gravity spacecraft. "That doesn't mean anything. Injuries from the past can catch up to you Vegeta. I'm worried-"
"Enough," Vegeta said and opened the door to the ship. He looked over his shoulder. "I don't need your pathetic sympathy."
"Vegeta, it's not 'pathetic sympathy' as you called. I'm just concerned."
Vegeta entered the ship and closed the door behind him. "Fine," Bulma said. "Be that way." Bulma said out loud and walked back inside the complex.
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