Love Is Such A Crazy Thing
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Lonely belongs to Britney Spears and DBZ belongs to those people, I don't remember whom.
'…' Thought
"…" Talking
~…~ Lyrics
Lonely
~To think I'm so naive, how dare you play with me
I gave you heart 'n soul, yeah, tell me baby please
Why you screwin' with my head, I don't think you understand~
" You have 25 new messages" Bulma's cell phone said.
"Err" she replied, she knew who all 25 belonged to, Yamcha.
He wanted her back but she wasn't about to take him back, this time, would she? No, she wouldn't not after all that pain he caused her.
~I won't take your ***** no more, don't knock on my door
Not this time because I recognize
I've heard it all before~
She erased all 25 new messages from her cell phone and put it back in her purse. Bulma was at the mall and shopping usually made her happy but after '25 new messages' from Yamcha, she was mad to say the least. They broke up, couldn't he take a hint. "I don't want you anymore" she would say to him over and over again but he wouldn't take that for an answer. So, she left the mall and drove home.
~Don't tell me how to feel or say that you're for real
My mind's made up I'm cool without ya, you got no more appeal
Now this girl don't need no man to say what she can do or she can't~
She walked thru the door to her house to find Yamcha sitting down on the couch. Didn't he understand the words 'I don't want you anymore?"
Yamcha walked up to Bulma, who had an angry look on her face. He grabbed both of her hands before she had anytime to pull them back and began to stroke them. She was disgusted by his actions. She never wanted to see him again after they broke up.
"Bulma, please give me another chance" he begged.
"Why should I? You'll just cheat on me again," she said with hate and disgust in her voice. She couldn't believe how pathetic he was being, didn't he have any pride. No means no!
"No, I won't! I love you. You're my number one. That girl meant nothing to me as you do. I just needed one last fling. Please just one last chance, please Bulma." Yamcha started to beg and plead with her.
"No, Yamcha!" she said with confidence and anger in her voice. Couldn't he take a hint, I mean come one. No means no.
Yamchas hands moved from Bulma's hands to her shoulders and pushed her against the wall.
"Bulma, I love you," he said pinning her to the wall.
"Really? If you do, you'd leave me be! And you wouldn't be pinning me to the wall right know, would you?!"
She was right, if he loved her and truly loved her he would be doing this, he would just let her go.
He let go of her and backed away.
"Fine, but you will be mine again," he said with confidence as he exited the Capsule Corp household.
~Don't tell me how to feel or say that you're for real
My mind's made up I'm cool without ya, you got no more appeal
Now this girl don't need no man to say what she can do or she can't~
"What an ASSHOLE!" Bulma thought out loud.
"Who is?" Her mother asked as she strolled into the family room.
"Oh mom, no one important"
"Okay, help me fix dinner then"
"Sure, mom"
They headed towards the kitchen and pulled out all the food that they needed from the refrigerator and the post and pans.
Bulma just basically watched her mother cook, she hated to cook. It wasn't her thing.
"Women! Where's my dinner?" Vegeta yelled at the top of his lungs from the doorway.
"'Geta! My name is BULMA, how many times do I have to tell you that?" she yelled at the Sayian Prince who was now in front of her.
"Here's your dinner, Vegeta" Mrs. Briefs said sweetly as she put all the food on the table.
Vegeta just "hmphed" and walked over to the table. Bulma found herself watching the Sayian Prince eat. It was amazing how much food sayians could eat; at least he isn't as bad as Goku.
Then there was a knock on the door.
"I wonder who that can be," Mrs. Briefs asked as she made her way to the door.
"Mom, don't open…" Bulma stopped herself as Yamcha entered the house.
"Thanks, Mrs. Briefs" Yamcha said giving her a warm smile making Mrs. Briefs giggle like a schoolgirl. Yamcha then turned to Bulma.
"Can we talk?" he asked.
Bulma didn't say anything and just dragged Yamcha outside onto the porch.
"Okay, I'm here, say what you need to say, then leave" Bulma said harshly.
Yamcha nodded and sighed deeply.
"Bulma, I love you, you know that. You were my first, you know that too, but I treated you badly, you saw that. But I still love you and I can't live without you. I need you in my life. I'll change just take me back, please.
~Think of times you made me cry
You had me so confused
I'm tired of trying, leave behind this
What's a girl to do
Think of all the times you made me sick
I used to think I couldn't handle it
What you think, I'm just another chick
Mess with Brit, boy you must have tripped
What were you thinking when you lost my trust?
You had it all and now you're left with nothing
Ooh, baby now I know you want my touch
And now you're lonely and you still want me~
Bulma searched his eyes. She could always look into people's eyes and see if they truly meant what they said. She saw nothing, nothing but lies. He would do this again; he would hurt her and make her cry.
"Yamcha, I can't," she said looking to the floor.
"What do you mean you can't?!" he yelled as he put both his hands on her hips and pinned her against the wall.
"Yamcha, you're hurting me!" she yelled in pain he was crushing her hipbone.
"That's not what I wanted to hear," he whispered into her ear, pushing her against the wall even harder.
"Yamcha, if you ever loved me, you'll let me go"
"I do love you, that's why I can't let you go. You belong to me"
"I'm not property. I don't belong to anyone but me," she yelled trying to get out of his grasp but to no anvil.
That comment thru Yamcha over the edge and pushed her harder making her head hit the wall first and all went black.
~I think of all the time that I wasted
Think of all the times that I took you back~
Bulma woke up in her oven room with new clothes one her body.
"Oh Kami, he didn't, did he?" she asked her self.
"Don't worry women, he didn't" Bulma turned her head to see Vegeta leaning against her door.
"Vegeta, what happened?" she asked not really wanting to know what happened but she had to know.
"Do you really want to know, women?"
Bulma shock her head yes.
"Fine"
****************Flashback****************
Vegeta just finished eating dinner and decided to go train some more before going to sleep. He walked outside to see Yamcha standing over a very bloody, unconscious Bulma.
"What happened here?!" Vegeta yelled powering up.
"I swear, it's not what it looks like" Yamcha said scared for his live.
"Like hell it does" Vegeta said flying towards Yamcha and gave him a hard right punch to his jaw. Yamcha went flying before he could hit the ground, Vegeta appeared behind him and brought his knee to Yamcha's back 'causing Yamcha to scream in pain. Yamcha's body went up into the air, where Vegeta was waiting for him to come close. Vegeta put his hands together and held them above his head, when Yamcha got to where he wanted him to be, Vegeta brought his hands down on Yamcha's stomach making him fall 15 ft hitting the ground hard.
Vegeta flew down over Yamcha's body and formed a ki ball in his hand, ready to kill Yamcha.
"Vegeta! Don't do it"
The ki ball disappeared from his hand and he turned to see, Mr. Briefs.
"And why should I?" Vegeta asked putting his hand over Yamchas body forming a ki ball in his hand.
"Please, Vegeta, don't do it. What'll Bulma think if she finds him dead? Just let the authorities take care of it." Mr. Briefs said.
Vegeta just "hmphed" and let the ki ball disappear from his hand. He picked up Yamchas body and threw it in the Briefs' direction hitting the wall of their house making it fall forward.
****************End Flashback****************
"That's what happened" Vegeta said moving from his position against the door and was about to leave.
"Vegeta thanks. I didn't know you cared"
"Women, I don't, it's just if you were dead. The gravity machine would never be fixed." he smirked and left her room.
"He does care," she said to herself.
Now Yamcha was different, he doesn't care or love her, she knows that for sure after what happened last night. There was NO way she was gonna take him back.
~Ain't no way I'll be lonely
I don't wanna let you back in
Let's just face it
Better off alone and I won't turn back
You thought that I would be lonely
I don't wanna let you back in~
AN: That's the end of that Chapter. Hope you liked it, I gave Yamcha a good beating *Laughs evilly* I don't really like him. Now Vegeta, I like him, no like is not the word and love is just weird. So I guess I um *thinks* I don't know, but he's a real man. Anyways, the next chapter is the last one and it my version on how Bulma and Vegeta get together. Please Review and while you wait, please feel free to read some of my other fics. I know bad way to pimp my other fics. *Laughs hysterically* Please review.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Lonely belongs to Britney Spears and DBZ belongs to those people, I don't remember whom.
'…' Thought
"…" Talking
~…~ Lyrics
Lonely
~To think I'm so naive, how dare you play with me
I gave you heart 'n soul, yeah, tell me baby please
Why you screwin' with my head, I don't think you understand~
" You have 25 new messages" Bulma's cell phone said.
"Err" she replied, she knew who all 25 belonged to, Yamcha.
He wanted her back but she wasn't about to take him back, this time, would she? No, she wouldn't not after all that pain he caused her.
~I won't take your ***** no more, don't knock on my door
Not this time because I recognize
I've heard it all before~
She erased all 25 new messages from her cell phone and put it back in her purse. Bulma was at the mall and shopping usually made her happy but after '25 new messages' from Yamcha, she was mad to say the least. They broke up, couldn't he take a hint. "I don't want you anymore" she would say to him over and over again but he wouldn't take that for an answer. So, she left the mall and drove home.
~Don't tell me how to feel or say that you're for real
My mind's made up I'm cool without ya, you got no more appeal
Now this girl don't need no man to say what she can do or she can't~
She walked thru the door to her house to find Yamcha sitting down on the couch. Didn't he understand the words 'I don't want you anymore?"
Yamcha walked up to Bulma, who had an angry look on her face. He grabbed both of her hands before she had anytime to pull them back and began to stroke them. She was disgusted by his actions. She never wanted to see him again after they broke up.
"Bulma, please give me another chance" he begged.
"Why should I? You'll just cheat on me again," she said with hate and disgust in her voice. She couldn't believe how pathetic he was being, didn't he have any pride. No means no!
"No, I won't! I love you. You're my number one. That girl meant nothing to me as you do. I just needed one last fling. Please just one last chance, please Bulma." Yamcha started to beg and plead with her.
"No, Yamcha!" she said with confidence and anger in her voice. Couldn't he take a hint, I mean come one. No means no.
Yamchas hands moved from Bulma's hands to her shoulders and pushed her against the wall.
"Bulma, I love you," he said pinning her to the wall.
"Really? If you do, you'd leave me be! And you wouldn't be pinning me to the wall right know, would you?!"
She was right, if he loved her and truly loved her he would be doing this, he would just let her go.
He let go of her and backed away.
"Fine, but you will be mine again," he said with confidence as he exited the Capsule Corp household.
~Don't tell me how to feel or say that you're for real
My mind's made up I'm cool without ya, you got no more appeal
Now this girl don't need no man to say what she can do or she can't~
"What an ASSHOLE!" Bulma thought out loud.
"Who is?" Her mother asked as she strolled into the family room.
"Oh mom, no one important"
"Okay, help me fix dinner then"
"Sure, mom"
They headed towards the kitchen and pulled out all the food that they needed from the refrigerator and the post and pans.
Bulma just basically watched her mother cook, she hated to cook. It wasn't her thing.
"Women! Where's my dinner?" Vegeta yelled at the top of his lungs from the doorway.
"'Geta! My name is BULMA, how many times do I have to tell you that?" she yelled at the Sayian Prince who was now in front of her.
"Here's your dinner, Vegeta" Mrs. Briefs said sweetly as she put all the food on the table.
Vegeta just "hmphed" and walked over to the table. Bulma found herself watching the Sayian Prince eat. It was amazing how much food sayians could eat; at least he isn't as bad as Goku.
Then there was a knock on the door.
"I wonder who that can be," Mrs. Briefs asked as she made her way to the door.
"Mom, don't open…" Bulma stopped herself as Yamcha entered the house.
"Thanks, Mrs. Briefs" Yamcha said giving her a warm smile making Mrs. Briefs giggle like a schoolgirl. Yamcha then turned to Bulma.
"Can we talk?" he asked.
Bulma didn't say anything and just dragged Yamcha outside onto the porch.
"Okay, I'm here, say what you need to say, then leave" Bulma said harshly.
Yamcha nodded and sighed deeply.
"Bulma, I love you, you know that. You were my first, you know that too, but I treated you badly, you saw that. But I still love you and I can't live without you. I need you in my life. I'll change just take me back, please.
~Think of times you made me cry
You had me so confused
I'm tired of trying, leave behind this
What's a girl to do
Think of all the times you made me sick
I used to think I couldn't handle it
What you think, I'm just another chick
Mess with Brit, boy you must have tripped
What were you thinking when you lost my trust?
You had it all and now you're left with nothing
Ooh, baby now I know you want my touch
And now you're lonely and you still want me~
Bulma searched his eyes. She could always look into people's eyes and see if they truly meant what they said. She saw nothing, nothing but lies. He would do this again; he would hurt her and make her cry.
"Yamcha, I can't," she said looking to the floor.
"What do you mean you can't?!" he yelled as he put both his hands on her hips and pinned her against the wall.
"Yamcha, you're hurting me!" she yelled in pain he was crushing her hipbone.
"That's not what I wanted to hear," he whispered into her ear, pushing her against the wall even harder.
"Yamcha, if you ever loved me, you'll let me go"
"I do love you, that's why I can't let you go. You belong to me"
"I'm not property. I don't belong to anyone but me," she yelled trying to get out of his grasp but to no anvil.
That comment thru Yamcha over the edge and pushed her harder making her head hit the wall first and all went black.
~I think of all the time that I wasted
Think of all the times that I took you back~
Bulma woke up in her oven room with new clothes one her body.
"Oh Kami, he didn't, did he?" she asked her self.
"Don't worry women, he didn't" Bulma turned her head to see Vegeta leaning against her door.
"Vegeta, what happened?" she asked not really wanting to know what happened but she had to know.
"Do you really want to know, women?"
Bulma shock her head yes.
"Fine"
****************Flashback****************
Vegeta just finished eating dinner and decided to go train some more before going to sleep. He walked outside to see Yamcha standing over a very bloody, unconscious Bulma.
"What happened here?!" Vegeta yelled powering up.
"I swear, it's not what it looks like" Yamcha said scared for his live.
"Like hell it does" Vegeta said flying towards Yamcha and gave him a hard right punch to his jaw. Yamcha went flying before he could hit the ground, Vegeta appeared behind him and brought his knee to Yamcha's back 'causing Yamcha to scream in pain. Yamcha's body went up into the air, where Vegeta was waiting for him to come close. Vegeta put his hands together and held them above his head, when Yamcha got to where he wanted him to be, Vegeta brought his hands down on Yamcha's stomach making him fall 15 ft hitting the ground hard.
Vegeta flew down over Yamcha's body and formed a ki ball in his hand, ready to kill Yamcha.
"Vegeta! Don't do it"
The ki ball disappeared from his hand and he turned to see, Mr. Briefs.
"And why should I?" Vegeta asked putting his hand over Yamchas body forming a ki ball in his hand.
"Please, Vegeta, don't do it. What'll Bulma think if she finds him dead? Just let the authorities take care of it." Mr. Briefs said.
Vegeta just "hmphed" and let the ki ball disappear from his hand. He picked up Yamchas body and threw it in the Briefs' direction hitting the wall of their house making it fall forward.
****************End Flashback****************
"That's what happened" Vegeta said moving from his position against the door and was about to leave.
"Vegeta thanks. I didn't know you cared"
"Women, I don't, it's just if you were dead. The gravity machine would never be fixed." he smirked and left her room.
"He does care," she said to herself.
Now Yamcha was different, he doesn't care or love her, she knows that for sure after what happened last night. There was NO way she was gonna take him back.
~Ain't no way I'll be lonely
I don't wanna let you back in
Let's just face it
Better off alone and I won't turn back
You thought that I would be lonely
I don't wanna let you back in~
AN: That's the end of that Chapter. Hope you liked it, I gave Yamcha a good beating *Laughs evilly* I don't really like him. Now Vegeta, I like him, no like is not the word and love is just weird. So I guess I um *thinks* I don't know, but he's a real man. Anyways, the next chapter is the last one and it my version on how Bulma and Vegeta get together. Please Review and while you wait, please feel free to read some of my other fics. I know bad way to pimp my other fics. *Laughs hysterically* Please review.