Chapter 11
"A FEW YEARS LATER"
"KYAAAA!" Vegeta roared blowing the head off the last remaining enemy.
"Vegeta we did it!" Turlas cheered, "We took out every single one of those bastards!"
Vegeta breathed heavily and then smirked, "Was there ever a doubt that we could?"
"Hell no! Not with you on our side!" Nappa exclaimed holding his bleeding arm.
"You did well Vegeta," Bardock put a hand on Vegeta's shoulder, "your father is proud of you Vegeta."
"Thanks," Vegeta replied. Over the years he had matured into a great Sayian warrior and key fighter in the Sayian War.
"Now it's time though," Bardock began seriously, "for you to make a choice."
Vegeta's face grew somber. Would he return to the Planet Earth he had grown to love? Or would he stay on his mother planet and live out his so-called destiny of becoming King?
"7th grade already Goten," Bulma pinched Goten's cheek, "you're growing up so fast."
Goten smiled bashfully as she hand him his lunch.
"Now you better hurry up so you can pick up your girlfriend," Bulma punched him in the shoulder playfully referring to Bra.
"Aw Bulma," Goten rubbed his shoulder blushing.
"Well get going," Bulma opened the door, "and don't forget your helmet!"
"Yeah, yeah," Goten put on his navy blue helmet before jumping on his air bike and taking off.
"Finally finished the research you wanted Bulma," Gohan stretched coming down the steps. He pushed his glasses up his nose as he handed Bulma a packet of papers.
"Wonderful!" Bulma cheered reading through them.
Gohan checked his watch then panicked, "I'm LATE!"
"Huh?" Bulma looked at him.
"Gotta go," Gohan kissed Bulma on the forehead after running in the kitchen to get his lunch. Then he ran out the door and took to the air.
Bulma giggled and then turned to the empty house wondering where Goku had gone.
"THAT'S IT!" Yamcha stomped down the spiral staircase of the mansion he shared with Chi-chi.
"Where are you going?!" Chi-chi looked over the rail and chased after Yamcha, "You don't walk out on ME! I walk out on YOU!"
"Whatever, I'm tired of your bitching," Yamcha swung the door open and stomped out of the mansion, "I'm going back home and gonna beg for Bulma's forgiveness."
"Like she'll ever forgive you for what you've done!" Chi-chi snapped standing at the stairwell in her long black silky robe.
"I could at least try," Yamcha hissed not looking back, "maybe then I could get this weight of my heart for betraying her."
"I was afraid this day would come," Chi-chi pulled a gun from the pocket of her robe, "I can't let you go Yamcha, cus if you go back you'll tell her where I am. Then Goku will find out and I'll have to leave this place--which I don't plan on doing because I like it here."
Yamcha heard her ready her gun and stopped, "Do you really think a weapon could kill me chi-chi?! Are you really THAT stupid?!"
Chi-chi shot him through the back and he dropped to his knees, doubled over in pain. She walked over to him and put in two more bullets, "No, but I know what can kill you."
Yamcha winced in pain as he looked up at Chi-chi, turning so that he was on his back.
"You never stopped caring for that girl did you Yamcha?" Chi-chi finished filling her gun.
"No," Yamcha wheezed as his eyes widened, "you leave Bulma alone! You hear me you bitch!"
Chi-chi shot him in the stomach to shut him up, "after her I'll take Goku out...I'm sure not even you boys can withstand a shot to the head."
Yamcha stared at her in fear.
"Then the boys," Chi-chi sneered.
"Thos are YOUR kids!" Yamcha shouted.
Chi-chi shrugged and started off, "I'm feeling trigger happy."
Yamcha watched as Chi-chi jumped into black convertible and took off.
"I have to stop her," he rasped before coughing up blood. He wiped his mouth and thought, but first I need to get help.
"Where's Goku, Pwar?" Bulma asked as Pwar work on the machinery in the factory.
Pwar took off her goggles and turned to Bulma, "I think he's checking on the sales in the office."
"Thanks Pwar," Bulma smiled and started to leave.
"Wait, Bulma!" Pwar called, "Don't forget our promise!"
"Huh?" Bulma turned to her.
"You said once Capsule is up and running again you'd take a vaca and travel the world with me again, just the two of us--remember? Well Capsule's up and running!"
Bulma grinned, "I remember! In fact we leave for Egypt next week."
"Alright!" Pwar cheered and got back to work.
Now to find Goku, Bulma wandered off into one of the offices. There she found Goku working on one of the computers.
"Now what are you up to?" Bulma hugged him from behind.
"Look at those sales!" Goku exclaimed, "Goten's idea for sir skates was a real hit!"
Bulma giggled, "I never thought I'd see the day Goku became a business man."
Goku laughed and turned around pulling Bulma on his lap, "so what do I owe the pleasure?"
"Everyone left and I was just wondering where you were," Bulma drew circles on his chest.
"Well, ya found me!" Goku smiled, "But I really need to finish checking on these sales..."
"Goku," Bulma began sadly.
"Yeah?"
"I feel as though you've been avoiding me lately," Bulma looked into Goku's eyes.
"Avoiding...you?" Goku trailed.
Bulma nodded.
Goku sighed and dug in his pocket, "I haven't been avoiding you Bulma."
"But it feels like it," Bulma complained childishly.
"I've been thinking that's all," Goku took out a ring box.
Bulma fell silent as Goku opened the box revealing a silver engagement ring with a diamond in the middle beautifully cut and detailed as a rose and two marvelously detailed jade leaves on either side.
"Goku," she gasped.
"Once again however," Goku stated aggravated, "that bitch has screwed me over."
Bulma looked into Goku's eyes sadly, "you're still married to Chi-chi."
Goku nodded gravely.
Bulma suddenly smiled and hugged Goku, "it's the thought that counts Goku."
"Yes," Goku took out the ring and slid it on Bulma's ring finger once she let him go, "and that's why someday I promise we WILL get married...that is if you--"
"Any day, of any week, of any month, of any year," Bulma grinned wrapping her arms around Goku's neck and kissing him.
That night, Bulma began to hum her favorite song "I Will Survive" as she parked her air car in the garage. She got out and took her groceries from the back of the car. She walked up the steps to Capsule Corp. unlocked the door and walked into her house as she would any other day, but as she closed and locked her door an oddly familiar voice spoke to her.
She dropped her keys and turned around wide-eyed, when she saw the owner of that voice--that phantom from her past she dropped her bags and screamed.
"A FEW YEARS LATER"
"KYAAAA!" Vegeta roared blowing the head off the last remaining enemy.
"Vegeta we did it!" Turlas cheered, "We took out every single one of those bastards!"
Vegeta breathed heavily and then smirked, "Was there ever a doubt that we could?"
"Hell no! Not with you on our side!" Nappa exclaimed holding his bleeding arm.
"You did well Vegeta," Bardock put a hand on Vegeta's shoulder, "your father is proud of you Vegeta."
"Thanks," Vegeta replied. Over the years he had matured into a great Sayian warrior and key fighter in the Sayian War.
"Now it's time though," Bardock began seriously, "for you to make a choice."
Vegeta's face grew somber. Would he return to the Planet Earth he had grown to love? Or would he stay on his mother planet and live out his so-called destiny of becoming King?
"7th grade already Goten," Bulma pinched Goten's cheek, "you're growing up so fast."
Goten smiled bashfully as she hand him his lunch.
"Now you better hurry up so you can pick up your girlfriend," Bulma punched him in the shoulder playfully referring to Bra.
"Aw Bulma," Goten rubbed his shoulder blushing.
"Well get going," Bulma opened the door, "and don't forget your helmet!"
"Yeah, yeah," Goten put on his navy blue helmet before jumping on his air bike and taking off.
"Finally finished the research you wanted Bulma," Gohan stretched coming down the steps. He pushed his glasses up his nose as he handed Bulma a packet of papers.
"Wonderful!" Bulma cheered reading through them.
Gohan checked his watch then panicked, "I'm LATE!"
"Huh?" Bulma looked at him.
"Gotta go," Gohan kissed Bulma on the forehead after running in the kitchen to get his lunch. Then he ran out the door and took to the air.
Bulma giggled and then turned to the empty house wondering where Goku had gone.
"THAT'S IT!" Yamcha stomped down the spiral staircase of the mansion he shared with Chi-chi.
"Where are you going?!" Chi-chi looked over the rail and chased after Yamcha, "You don't walk out on ME! I walk out on YOU!"
"Whatever, I'm tired of your bitching," Yamcha swung the door open and stomped out of the mansion, "I'm going back home and gonna beg for Bulma's forgiveness."
"Like she'll ever forgive you for what you've done!" Chi-chi snapped standing at the stairwell in her long black silky robe.
"I could at least try," Yamcha hissed not looking back, "maybe then I could get this weight of my heart for betraying her."
"I was afraid this day would come," Chi-chi pulled a gun from the pocket of her robe, "I can't let you go Yamcha, cus if you go back you'll tell her where I am. Then Goku will find out and I'll have to leave this place--which I don't plan on doing because I like it here."
Yamcha heard her ready her gun and stopped, "Do you really think a weapon could kill me chi-chi?! Are you really THAT stupid?!"
Chi-chi shot him through the back and he dropped to his knees, doubled over in pain. She walked over to him and put in two more bullets, "No, but I know what can kill you."
Yamcha winced in pain as he looked up at Chi-chi, turning so that he was on his back.
"You never stopped caring for that girl did you Yamcha?" Chi-chi finished filling her gun.
"No," Yamcha wheezed as his eyes widened, "you leave Bulma alone! You hear me you bitch!"
Chi-chi shot him in the stomach to shut him up, "after her I'll take Goku out...I'm sure not even you boys can withstand a shot to the head."
Yamcha stared at her in fear.
"Then the boys," Chi-chi sneered.
"Thos are YOUR kids!" Yamcha shouted.
Chi-chi shrugged and started off, "I'm feeling trigger happy."
Yamcha watched as Chi-chi jumped into black convertible and took off.
"I have to stop her," he rasped before coughing up blood. He wiped his mouth and thought, but first I need to get help.
"Where's Goku, Pwar?" Bulma asked as Pwar work on the machinery in the factory.
Pwar took off her goggles and turned to Bulma, "I think he's checking on the sales in the office."
"Thanks Pwar," Bulma smiled and started to leave.
"Wait, Bulma!" Pwar called, "Don't forget our promise!"
"Huh?" Bulma turned to her.
"You said once Capsule is up and running again you'd take a vaca and travel the world with me again, just the two of us--remember? Well Capsule's up and running!"
Bulma grinned, "I remember! In fact we leave for Egypt next week."
"Alright!" Pwar cheered and got back to work.
Now to find Goku, Bulma wandered off into one of the offices. There she found Goku working on one of the computers.
"Now what are you up to?" Bulma hugged him from behind.
"Look at those sales!" Goku exclaimed, "Goten's idea for sir skates was a real hit!"
Bulma giggled, "I never thought I'd see the day Goku became a business man."
Goku laughed and turned around pulling Bulma on his lap, "so what do I owe the pleasure?"
"Everyone left and I was just wondering where you were," Bulma drew circles on his chest.
"Well, ya found me!" Goku smiled, "But I really need to finish checking on these sales..."
"Goku," Bulma began sadly.
"Yeah?"
"I feel as though you've been avoiding me lately," Bulma looked into Goku's eyes.
"Avoiding...you?" Goku trailed.
Bulma nodded.
Goku sighed and dug in his pocket, "I haven't been avoiding you Bulma."
"But it feels like it," Bulma complained childishly.
"I've been thinking that's all," Goku took out a ring box.
Bulma fell silent as Goku opened the box revealing a silver engagement ring with a diamond in the middle beautifully cut and detailed as a rose and two marvelously detailed jade leaves on either side.
"Goku," she gasped.
"Once again however," Goku stated aggravated, "that bitch has screwed me over."
Bulma looked into Goku's eyes sadly, "you're still married to Chi-chi."
Goku nodded gravely.
Bulma suddenly smiled and hugged Goku, "it's the thought that counts Goku."
"Yes," Goku took out the ring and slid it on Bulma's ring finger once she let him go, "and that's why someday I promise we WILL get married...that is if you--"
"Any day, of any week, of any month, of any year," Bulma grinned wrapping her arms around Goku's neck and kissing him.
That night, Bulma began to hum her favorite song "I Will Survive" as she parked her air car in the garage. She got out and took her groceries from the back of the car. She walked up the steps to Capsule Corp. unlocked the door and walked into her house as she would any other day, but as she closed and locked her door an oddly familiar voice spoke to her.
She dropped her keys and turned around wide-eyed, when she saw the owner of that voice--that phantom from her past she dropped her bags and screamed.