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() Author's Notes
------ Dream starts
\\\\\\Dream ends
++++++++++ change of location
Chapter 12
Chapter Name: Harsh Reality
Vegeta sat in a chair in his room, arms crossed. He always felt more comfortable this way. Years of being in Frieza's ships and traveling around in those space pods with Nappa and Radditzu on his side had turned this sleeping position into a habit. The woman who had brought Bulma in was called Martha and told them what happend. Mrs. Briefs fainted and Mr. Briefs quickly got Bulma into the medical wing of Capsule Corps.
Martha then left.
Bulma had a fractured elbow, cut forehead, and some broken ribs.
Vegeta cursed. Why is he brooding so much about that woman's well being? This was NOT him. This is TOO SOFT of him. This isn't good. {The woman started out as a plaything for me...it was just for entertainment! She amused me ...HOW DID I KNOW I'LL FEEL THESE EMOTIONS FOR HER?!}
He wanted to feel evil power again. He wanted the joy of killing all he wanted. Now for some reason he can't be as ruthless as he was before. Vegeta's eyes narrowed. He wanted to be back at the pinnacle of his full power...
But...the woman...He knew Bulma would be alright. Mr. Briefs would make sure of that. They would get a plastic surgeon to come in for her stitched forehead.
He wasn't worried whether she would live or die. She'll live. {Bulma...she had shown me her feelings time after time. And what did I do? I just ignored her! And I almost lost her....}
(Sound a BIT similar to when Trunks died from Cell?)
Knock knock.
Mrs. Briefs stepped in and it was obvious she had been crying.
"What do you want." Vegeta snapped impatiently.
"Vegeta darling...can you please do me one favor...? I never asked you to do anything before...please?"
Vegeta gave her a angry scowl.
She continued anyway. "Can you..stay by Bulma's side until she is conscious again? Please Vegeta...I think you are the most important person in Bulma's life. I've never seen her obsess so much about any boy before. Yes Yamcha and Bulma were such a cute couple but YOU...Bulma loves you Vegeta. I can tell."
Then she quickly got out of the room, shutting the door.
Vegeta squeezed his eyes shut and wanted to scream in frustration. He had never wanted to kiss that woman, he had never wanted to be soft, he wished he had never heard of any dragonballs or earth. He stood up and flung his arms out by his sides, and raised his ki a little, to vent out the frustration, in the process, the furniture near him was flung away hitting the walls.
(Just imagine when vegeta when he was asking Bulma's dad for 300 times gravity and Mr. Briefs told him that its impossible for anyone to survive that. and vegeta threw that little show of power, shaking poor Mr. Briefs up.)
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Her lids felt so heavy. She forced them to open a little. All she saw was darkness, no wait there was moonlight streaming through a window...
Bulma blinked a couple of times and looked around her. She was back home in the medical wing. {Man..i really messed up this time.} she thought as she felt sharp shooting pain throughout her whole body when she tried to move.
"Its about time you woke up."
Bulma let out a small shriek and turned to the right side of her bed. Her mouth opened and closed with no sound coming out.
"Vegeta? What are you doing here?" Bulma finally managed out.
"I'm going to leave. Your mother told me to stay with you till you are conscious. My job is done."{and I, myself need more time...}
"No!! Wa-wait!"
But Vegeta was already gone...
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One month later.....
Bulma tested out her 100% recovered body. It didn't take long to heal her, she had the best technology and science right there in her home.
She would see Vegeta now and then and they never said anything to each other. Vegeta would get out of her sight the moment he saw her so she doesn't have any time to speak to him.
"That man is running away from his feelings! What a baka...I can't believe he'll resort to AVOIDING me.."
"I wasn't trying to avoid you."
Bulma jumped, screaming a little.
"Vegeta! What are you doing here?"
"I live here baka."
"No, you don't live here. You live in the gravity room. You are out of the gravity room right now and thats not good news. See the thing is Vegeta+Gravity Room= Peace for Everyone. Vegeta-Gravity Room= Hell for All."
"Touché."
Bulma looked at him, puzzled. He was actually talking to her, and a little joking with her. Vegeta seemed more relaxed somehow and was looking at her with amusement dancing around in his eyes.
"Hmmph..right. Anyway, I can finally move properly again can you believe that?! After all this time... Oh yea, to celebrate, why don't we go out for lunch? My treat!"
Vegeta perked up a little. "Whatever you say."
Bulma took Vegeta out to a cafe and they sat on high stools next to the windows. Bulma sipped her strawberry milkshake and Vegeta was eating 2 orders of everything on the menu.
"Just look at the size of your food. Thank kami you saiyans excersise and have fast metabolism. Or else you'll be huge!"
Vegeta paused in midbite and wiped his mouth, turning to grin maliciously at her. "And what would you know about size?" he said in a way that noone can mistaken what he meant.
Bulma choked and her face reddend. {Whats with him today!? Its like he's flirting with me!}
"Eww you hentai! How can you talk like that to the most beautiful remarkably smart proper girl like me?"
Vegeta was the one who choked this time. "If you are the most beautiful, remarkably smart, and proper girl on Earth, then I wonder what ugly girls look like. It must be horrifying considering your face alone makes me want to throw up."
Bulma gasped and kicked him in the shin. Vegeta's eyes widened.
When they got back home, they went and did their separate things. Bulma had ate dinner in her own room so she didn't see him. About 10 pm, Vegeta opened the door to Bulma's room after her shower had been turned off for about 10 minutes. He guessed she's probably combing her hair.
He stepped in silently, and saw that his guess was correct. Bulma saw him in the mirror and turned sharply around. "HEY! Why in the world are you in my room Vegeta!?"
Vegeta slowly walked towards her with a mischievious evil smile on his lips. He raised his hands and...
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Heheheheheh!~ I'll come out with the next chapter which is the last chapter in about 3-5 days. Hooray I have one chapter left! Anyway, please R+R, it makes me put more effort and thinking into my chapters. (Hint Hint ^.^) Anyway I'm working on an A/U fic "Fire Burning Bright"
Start looking for it in 1-2 weeks. Ja!~
starwandmagical
{} for thoughts
() Author's Notes
------ Dream starts
\\\\\\Dream ends
++++++++++ change of location
Chapter 12
Chapter Name: Harsh Reality
Vegeta sat in a chair in his room, arms crossed. He always felt more comfortable this way. Years of being in Frieza's ships and traveling around in those space pods with Nappa and Radditzu on his side had turned this sleeping position into a habit. The woman who had brought Bulma in was called Martha and told them what happend. Mrs. Briefs fainted and Mr. Briefs quickly got Bulma into the medical wing of Capsule Corps.
Martha then left.
Bulma had a fractured elbow, cut forehead, and some broken ribs.
Vegeta cursed. Why is he brooding so much about that woman's well being? This was NOT him. This is TOO SOFT of him. This isn't good. {The woman started out as a plaything for me...it was just for entertainment! She amused me ...HOW DID I KNOW I'LL FEEL THESE EMOTIONS FOR HER?!}
He wanted to feel evil power again. He wanted the joy of killing all he wanted. Now for some reason he can't be as ruthless as he was before. Vegeta's eyes narrowed. He wanted to be back at the pinnacle of his full power...
But...the woman...He knew Bulma would be alright. Mr. Briefs would make sure of that. They would get a plastic surgeon to come in for her stitched forehead.
He wasn't worried whether she would live or die. She'll live. {Bulma...she had shown me her feelings time after time. And what did I do? I just ignored her! And I almost lost her....}
(Sound a BIT similar to when Trunks died from Cell?)
Knock knock.
Mrs. Briefs stepped in and it was obvious she had been crying.
"What do you want." Vegeta snapped impatiently.
"Vegeta darling...can you please do me one favor...? I never asked you to do anything before...please?"
Vegeta gave her a angry scowl.
She continued anyway. "Can you..stay by Bulma's side until she is conscious again? Please Vegeta...I think you are the most important person in Bulma's life. I've never seen her obsess so much about any boy before. Yes Yamcha and Bulma were such a cute couple but YOU...Bulma loves you Vegeta. I can tell."
Then she quickly got out of the room, shutting the door.
Vegeta squeezed his eyes shut and wanted to scream in frustration. He had never wanted to kiss that woman, he had never wanted to be soft, he wished he had never heard of any dragonballs or earth. He stood up and flung his arms out by his sides, and raised his ki a little, to vent out the frustration, in the process, the furniture near him was flung away hitting the walls.
(Just imagine when vegeta when he was asking Bulma's dad for 300 times gravity and Mr. Briefs told him that its impossible for anyone to survive that. and vegeta threw that little show of power, shaking poor Mr. Briefs up.)
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Her lids felt so heavy. She forced them to open a little. All she saw was darkness, no wait there was moonlight streaming through a window...
Bulma blinked a couple of times and looked around her. She was back home in the medical wing. {Man..i really messed up this time.} she thought as she felt sharp shooting pain throughout her whole body when she tried to move.
"Its about time you woke up."
Bulma let out a small shriek and turned to the right side of her bed. Her mouth opened and closed with no sound coming out.
"Vegeta? What are you doing here?" Bulma finally managed out.
"I'm going to leave. Your mother told me to stay with you till you are conscious. My job is done."{and I, myself need more time...}
"No!! Wa-wait!"
But Vegeta was already gone...
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
One month later.....
Bulma tested out her 100% recovered body. It didn't take long to heal her, she had the best technology and science right there in her home.
She would see Vegeta now and then and they never said anything to each other. Vegeta would get out of her sight the moment he saw her so she doesn't have any time to speak to him.
"That man is running away from his feelings! What a baka...I can't believe he'll resort to AVOIDING me.."
"I wasn't trying to avoid you."
Bulma jumped, screaming a little.
"Vegeta! What are you doing here?"
"I live here baka."
"No, you don't live here. You live in the gravity room. You are out of the gravity room right now and thats not good news. See the thing is Vegeta+Gravity Room= Peace for Everyone. Vegeta-Gravity Room= Hell for All."
"Touché."
Bulma looked at him, puzzled. He was actually talking to her, and a little joking with her. Vegeta seemed more relaxed somehow and was looking at her with amusement dancing around in his eyes.
"Hmmph..right. Anyway, I can finally move properly again can you believe that?! After all this time... Oh yea, to celebrate, why don't we go out for lunch? My treat!"
Vegeta perked up a little. "Whatever you say."
Bulma took Vegeta out to a cafe and they sat on high stools next to the windows. Bulma sipped her strawberry milkshake and Vegeta was eating 2 orders of everything on the menu.
"Just look at the size of your food. Thank kami you saiyans excersise and have fast metabolism. Or else you'll be huge!"
Vegeta paused in midbite and wiped his mouth, turning to grin maliciously at her. "And what would you know about size?" he said in a way that noone can mistaken what he meant.
Bulma choked and her face reddend. {Whats with him today!? Its like he's flirting with me!}
"Eww you hentai! How can you talk like that to the most beautiful remarkably smart proper girl like me?"
Vegeta was the one who choked this time. "If you are the most beautiful, remarkably smart, and proper girl on Earth, then I wonder what ugly girls look like. It must be horrifying considering your face alone makes me want to throw up."
Bulma gasped and kicked him in the shin. Vegeta's eyes widened.
When they got back home, they went and did their separate things. Bulma had ate dinner in her own room so she didn't see him. About 10 pm, Vegeta opened the door to Bulma's room after her shower had been turned off for about 10 minutes. He guessed she's probably combing her hair.
He stepped in silently, and saw that his guess was correct. Bulma saw him in the mirror and turned sharply around. "HEY! Why in the world are you in my room Vegeta!?"
Vegeta slowly walked towards her with a mischievious evil smile on his lips. He raised his hands and...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Heheheheheh!~ I'll come out with the next chapter which is the last chapter in about 3-5 days. Hooray I have one chapter left! Anyway, please R+R, it makes me put more effort and thinking into my chapters. (Hint Hint ^.^) Anyway I'm working on an A/U fic "Fire Burning Bright"
Start looking for it in 1-2 weeks. Ja!~
starwandmagical