Disclamer: *sigh* If I was rich enough to own DBZ, I wouldn't write fanficks (But hell, WHO KNOWS?!?! Maybe Akira is there among us...?)
AN: I really, REALLY try to write it fast, but I don't know... It's always harder to write in a foregin language. It would be great if ff.net would give a language category – Polish. (yeah, only in my dreams... ^_~) Well today I'm starting chapter 14... Wow... I never thought I'll get that far! *silly happy grin*
But now without further ado...
Chapter 14
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Vegeta also looked around and fought the urge to scream in joy. They were home! He got up and wanted to enter their house, but...
- Woman...
- Yeah?
- Erm... I have a strange feeling that...
- We are not home – she sighned – But how is that possible!?!?! I thought that everything was done right this time! Damn it, damn it, DAMN IT!!!!! – she kicked a nearby tree and moment after she was hopping around, holding her swollen foot - @#@$#E#%$%&$&**:":#@##**&%#^%$%#$%%@#&**(!@#$%$^*&(%&$%&^$%#!!!!!!!!!!!!! - she let out a stream of curses and Vegeta paled. "Kami, please help!"
- ONNA! – he managed to yell
- WHAT!
- Stop it, 'k?
She growled and tried to remain calm, but her face was of a interesting shade of red. Everything was right down fucked up!
- Ok Vegeta. I'm a little calmer. So... What do we do now? – she said through clenched teeth
- You must be compleatly calm. When you manage that, we'll try to find out when are we, got it? – he ordered. They waited a few more minutes until Bulmas face had normal color and her breathing was steady.
- Now, we go into the house, and...
- Wait! – Bulma grabbed his hand – What if we meet a younger or older version of... I don't know... you, me, my parents... This could result in... – but before she could end, Sayia-jin dragged her to the enternance and kicked the doors open. They were greeted by familliar sight. In the living-room nothing changed exept...
- Who is this boy on the photo? – the Bulma pionted at a lavender-haired child in a training gi. /you know who it is, don't you?/
- I don't have an idea. – Vegeta shook his head – Woman, someone's coming, I think we should hide somwhere – he added in a lower tone. They both hid by the sofa and waited in silence. Suddenly a blue-haired woman entered the room, a boy from the photo right behind her. She seemed angered.
- Oh... When I get my hands on that father of yours... – she growled.
- OMG, Vegeta, that's me! – Bulma whispered – And I think that the boy is my son! Ohh! I'm gonna be a mother!
- Shut up, Woman. They could hear you – the prince hissed. The Woman was going to have a child! The thought made him sick. "She's probably returned to that baka weakling of hers... And she mated with him!" He could feel anger rising in him, along with his ki. And he felt... jelousy?!?!?! Yes, jelousy. The woman he... loved had mated with another... And he felt... heart-broken? The Onna had probably rejected him and that... boyfriend had a chance to win her back. He mated with her and they had this child... That made perfect sense. Just when Vegeta thought that he'll never show any feelings to the Woman, his older self stormed into the room.
- What do you want from me this time? – the older Vegeta snapped
- Oh, nothing mr. Royal-Pain-In-The-Ass – older Bulma shot back. "At least she still has her temper. But why, by Kami, I'm still living here?!?" younger Vegeta wondered.
- So why you keep shouting?!? It affects my ears, you know. – mirai Veggie glared at his mirai wife.
- I keep shouting just to entertain you, you jerk!
- What did you say about cursing in front of the child? – mirai prince smirked
- Trunks, would you like to go spar with Goten?
- Yeah, sure mom! Bye! – Trunks waved his goodbye and took off for Son's.
- Now, mister. I have something to tell you – future Bulma narrowed her eyes – If you'll keep beating him, I will personaly send Goku after you.
- I told you woman! It was just an accident! It happened during training!
- You could be more cautious! He's just a boy!
- Yeah, but this "little boy" could easily blow up Earth!
- YES! I know that! Just... be more careful around him, ok? And... be a little nicer... – she whispered. To the "normal" time-line charakters (Bulma and Veggie hiding behind the sofa) utter shock, mirai Vegeta stepped closer to mirai Bulma and kissed her forehead.
- You know that I try... But sometimes it's just too hard for me. Am I forgiven? – he added and kisssed her lightly on the lips. She sighned.
- Yes.
- Hmm... I think I need a proof... – he nuzzeled her neck
- Ohh... And you'll get one... – she muttered while he picked her up and they flew upstairs to the master bedroom.
"Normal" Bulma and Vegeta sat behind the couch, their mouth wide open, both starring at the wall, not beliving in what just happened.
- W... what was that...! – the woman gasped – Vegeta! – she turned to face him – Is there something that you want to tell me?
- Why I should tell something YOU? I think that I need an explanation. – he frowned and crossed his arms.
- I think we both need an explanation. Should we... ask us? – she pointed at the stairs
- Erm... I have a pretty good idea about what we're doing... right now... – he blushed crismon red.
- You know, you look cute when you blush like that... – but before she could say something even more stupid, she put her hand on her mouth. – Forget it. – she mumbled.
- A Sayia-jin Prince is not cute. – he growled
- Yeah, I know, sorry. I... – but she stopped when she saw his wicked smirk – What?!
- No, nothing, I just... – he looked away and blushed again. He was thinking again about themselfs upstairs. But he knew that he won't have that pleasure... /awww... poor Veggie. I won't let him suffer like this... will I!?!?/
Bulma looked at him again and also blushed. "Kami, what is happening with me! I'm acting like a teenage... But why the thought of Vegeta and me isn't scary but... quite alluring? Oh... I'd love if he... Crap, Bulma, quit that! But if it really is our fate to be together...?"
- Vegeta...?
- What.
- What do you think about... us? – her face was so red that she thought her blood is boiling, but she felt better when she asked that question.
- And what do you think? – he answered with a question
- Damn it! I asked first! And I demand to know what do you think! We're adults, for Kami's sake! /but they act like children for most of the time lol/
- What do you care what I think, I know that you wouldn't like the answer!
- Try me!
- Woman I...! – he paused in mid-sentence, becouse he heard someone talk.
'Are you sure that you've heard something?' and a second later 'I don't know. But I can easily check that. I'll just scan the kis in the area...'
Bulma desperatley showed him that they're leaving, he grabbed her waist and she pushed the red button on the Time Machine...
- Vegeta, did you see that? – mirai Bulma asked her husband
- Yeah. I knew that they're here, but I didn't want to scare them. How do you think, what will happen to them?
- I think that everything will be alright...
They fell on the ground with a loud thud, but Vegeta didn't loosen his hold on her. He held her protecivly against his chest.
He looked around.
And he wished he was anywhere else, but there...
Well guys, that's the end of chapter 14, I hope ya liked it. I tried to post it as soon as possible! ^_^ I'm leaving now for 6 dayes, but when I'll be back, I'll probably write the last chapter of my story... scary thought, ne? ;)
Rewievers corner
Sakura-Angel – thanks... I don't know what to say... ^_^
Android18 – Yeah, I also hate when something like that happenes in the real life... But in fanfiction – I'm reeeeaaally cruel ^_~ I hope that they will know, though.
Lecta – you have your heart back? ;) I hope this was soon enough
Miya – glad that someone thinks it's funny ^_^ thanx!
And that's over for now... What will happen next time? Will they FINALLY admit that they do love eachother and stop playing this stupid games that driving me crazy.... But hell... I'm the author, I can make them do what I want !^_~
And when they landed this time?!?! You'll know soon! (I hope)
Bye!
~Asia