Makoto: (whimper) i only got a few authors to review this story! It's been a long time since I actually updated this story so I decided to do it! Thank you fallen pheniox, Raen and ~*Crystal Lily*~ for them reviews!
MooCat: We'd like to explain about that 'kiss' with Tenchi and Bulma...
Makoto: It will be explained in this chapter! Sorry we got y'all confused!
Any words in () is me explaining, translating and so on!
Any words in ** means it's exaggerated.
Any words in ~ ~ means that it is a thought.
Check out my other stories if you have the time!
High School Days (CCS Fic)
~*Destiny*~ (DBZ Fic)
BadBoyZ (Dbz Fic)
Days of War (DBZ Fic)
Adrenaline Rush (DBZ fic)
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any part of Dragonball Z!
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The Magic Ages - Chapter 8
As soon as Vegeta left, Tenchi let go of the kiss. Bulma's face was shadowed...
"That wasn't a real kiss..." A stream left the beautiful eyes of the elf.
"What do you mean?" Tenchi asked, even though he already knew the answer.
"There was no love in that kiss...just emptiness! How could you? I thought you were the one..." Bulma pounded her fist down at the fountain, causing a cracky.
"You don't understand because you don't wish to...I do not have the one...as I will never have the one..." Tenchi bowed down his neck, as with his power he repaired the crack.
Bulma cried as tears were unleashed, "Good bye Tenchi..." The elf ran, not knowing where to...or what to...but she just ran back to her room...
"I'm sorry..." A single, silver tear left Tenchi's face as he whispered those words.
Bulma bursted into the room, immediately waking up the raven haired beauty that was sleeping.
"Bulma?" The half asleep sorceress yawned.
Bulma couldn't say anything, she just flopped onto her bed and cried.
"What's wrong? Bulma?" Chi Chi rubbed her eyes and ran over to comfort her friend.
"(Sniff) i thought (Sob) He was the one...(sniff)" Bulma quivered, feeling pain she never felt before.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Chi Chi, worried like heck, asked.
"No...no! Pain...too much...I'm gonna go for a walk!" Bulma cried and ran out of the room...
Vegeta wandered in the halls, feeling the hot pain that was left behind as the first time, tears fell.
"Why? Why this onna elf? WHY?!" Vegeta roared.
"Because Prince...Because..." A horse echoed through the halls.
"But to be victorious, you have to have power! Feelings are for the...the weak!" Vegeta spat out the last of the words.
"Wrong Vegeta, wrong...feelings give you strength...but if you do not understand...your power will be your downfall...." The voice echoed once again then there was perfect silence.
"My...My power will be my downfall?" Vegeta growled, repeating the words.
Not knowing what to do, he decided to wander through the gardens, slightly admiring the flowers that beamed in the night...
"Vegeta?" A voice called.
Vegeta swung around and saw Bulma, chin soaked with tears. Vegeta felt the familiar anger rising but couldn't help feeling sad for the onna elf.
"What do you want?" Vegeta growled.
"you can't go to sleep?" Bulma wiped away her tears absently.
"Yah..i guess you can say that..." Vegeta shrugged, sitting on the marble bench.
"You don't mind if I hang around, do you?" Bulma's eyes, filled with sadness and space.
"You've 'hung' around this far...." Vegeta snorted.
Bulma only managed to smile slightly as she sat beside the arrogant Prince. The admired the view of the crystal clear lake and willow trees taht surrounded it. The stars twinkled the dark, blue night sky and the moon beamed brightly.
"How come you don't ask?" Bulma hoarsely whispered.
"Ask about what, onna?" Vegeta looked away.
"About...well never mind..." Bulma sighed as she stood up then lied down on the grass, to have a full view of the stars. Vegeta, sighing sadly, walked over and joined her.
"Can I ask you a personal question, Vegeta?" Bulma asked.
"Depends on what it is..." Vegeta grumbled.
"Have you ever...loved someone so much, but they didn't love you back?" Bulma fought back the tears.
This shocked the poor Prince. ~How am I suppose to answer this fucking question? Yes bulma, you are the one! Bah! That's a stupid answer! Why did she have to ask me? WHAT THE HELL AM I GOING TO DO?!~ The Prince panicked but then looked at the blue haired elf. She fell asleep, the moon making her angelic face glow beautifully. All Vegeta could do was smile, and carry her back to her chambers.
TO BE CONTINUED!!
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Makoto: Now guys! I won't update the next chapter if I don't get at LEAST 4 reviews!
MooCat: Please! We're not even sure if this story is good! Remember, send reviews but no flamers!
~CHow for now~
MooCat: We'd like to explain about that 'kiss' with Tenchi and Bulma...
Makoto: It will be explained in this chapter! Sorry we got y'all confused!
Any words in () is me explaining, translating and so on!
Any words in ** means it's exaggerated.
Any words in ~ ~ means that it is a thought.
Check out my other stories if you have the time!
High School Days (CCS Fic)
~*Destiny*~ (DBZ Fic)
BadBoyZ (Dbz Fic)
Days of War (DBZ Fic)
Adrenaline Rush (DBZ fic)
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any part of Dragonball Z!
************************************************************************************
The Magic Ages - Chapter 8
As soon as Vegeta left, Tenchi let go of the kiss. Bulma's face was shadowed...
"That wasn't a real kiss..." A stream left the beautiful eyes of the elf.
"What do you mean?" Tenchi asked, even though he already knew the answer.
"There was no love in that kiss...just emptiness! How could you? I thought you were the one..." Bulma pounded her fist down at the fountain, causing a cracky.
"You don't understand because you don't wish to...I do not have the one...as I will never have the one..." Tenchi bowed down his neck, as with his power he repaired the crack.
Bulma cried as tears were unleashed, "Good bye Tenchi..." The elf ran, not knowing where to...or what to...but she just ran back to her room...
"I'm sorry..." A single, silver tear left Tenchi's face as he whispered those words.
Bulma bursted into the room, immediately waking up the raven haired beauty that was sleeping.
"Bulma?" The half asleep sorceress yawned.
Bulma couldn't say anything, she just flopped onto her bed and cried.
"What's wrong? Bulma?" Chi Chi rubbed her eyes and ran over to comfort her friend.
"(Sniff) i thought (Sob) He was the one...(sniff)" Bulma quivered, feeling pain she never felt before.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Chi Chi, worried like heck, asked.
"No...no! Pain...too much...I'm gonna go for a walk!" Bulma cried and ran out of the room...
Vegeta wandered in the halls, feeling the hot pain that was left behind as the first time, tears fell.
"Why? Why this onna elf? WHY?!" Vegeta roared.
"Because Prince...Because..." A horse echoed through the halls.
"But to be victorious, you have to have power! Feelings are for the...the weak!" Vegeta spat out the last of the words.
"Wrong Vegeta, wrong...feelings give you strength...but if you do not understand...your power will be your downfall...." The voice echoed once again then there was perfect silence.
"My...My power will be my downfall?" Vegeta growled, repeating the words.
Not knowing what to do, he decided to wander through the gardens, slightly admiring the flowers that beamed in the night...
"Vegeta?" A voice called.
Vegeta swung around and saw Bulma, chin soaked with tears. Vegeta felt the familiar anger rising but couldn't help feeling sad for the onna elf.
"What do you want?" Vegeta growled.
"you can't go to sleep?" Bulma wiped away her tears absently.
"Yah..i guess you can say that..." Vegeta shrugged, sitting on the marble bench.
"You don't mind if I hang around, do you?" Bulma's eyes, filled with sadness and space.
"You've 'hung' around this far...." Vegeta snorted.
Bulma only managed to smile slightly as she sat beside the arrogant Prince. The admired the view of the crystal clear lake and willow trees taht surrounded it. The stars twinkled the dark, blue night sky and the moon beamed brightly.
"How come you don't ask?" Bulma hoarsely whispered.
"Ask about what, onna?" Vegeta looked away.
"About...well never mind..." Bulma sighed as she stood up then lied down on the grass, to have a full view of the stars. Vegeta, sighing sadly, walked over and joined her.
"Can I ask you a personal question, Vegeta?" Bulma asked.
"Depends on what it is..." Vegeta grumbled.
"Have you ever...loved someone so much, but they didn't love you back?" Bulma fought back the tears.
This shocked the poor Prince. ~How am I suppose to answer this fucking question? Yes bulma, you are the one! Bah! That's a stupid answer! Why did she have to ask me? WHAT THE HELL AM I GOING TO DO?!~ The Prince panicked but then looked at the blue haired elf. She fell asleep, the moon making her angelic face glow beautifully. All Vegeta could do was smile, and carry her back to her chambers.
TO BE CONTINUED!!
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Makoto: Now guys! I won't update the next chapter if I don't get at LEAST 4 reviews!
MooCat: Please! We're not even sure if this story is good! Remember, send reviews but no flamers!
~CHow for now~