Hey Everyone! Today is Friday, and as promised, I am writing Chappie 2! Hey
everyone.guess what.TOMORROW IS MY BIRTHDAY!!!! Kool!!! Wow! Ya! All right!
Awsome! Okay, I'm finished.
I would like to thank my reviewers. VegetaGokuLover: I read your fic and it is really good! I'll review it! Chaka: You are soo cool because you were my first reviewer and you have stuck with me! Veggie-Runt/R-chan: Thank you so much! I like to be evil! Oh, and yes, unethical IS a word! I'll keep reading and reviewing your fic!
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ, but tomorrow is my birthday! Yay!
*Bulmas thoughts* Vegeta's thoughts ~Telepathic communications~
Bulma woke up and glanced at her digital clock. 11:30 A.M. She rolled back over to fall asleep again. *Wait! No Vegeta? He usually comes at about 6:00 and demands me to get up to make him his food*
Bulma sat up and started getting her clothes on. *Maybe he's hurt and needs help.* She put her clothes on faster and buttoning her pants, she ran down the stairs. Once she reached the kitchen, she scrambled to the door. Bulma flung it open expecting to see the Gravity Room in shambles, but strangely, it was intact. The sounds coming from it were the normal sounds of Vegeta training. *that's odd. Why didn't he have breakfast?*
Bulma went to her lab and tapped into her computer, activating the screen that allowed her to talk to Vegeta in the GR. The computer beeped and she saw the Gravity room.
"Vegeta?" she said.
"What?" he said, facing away from her.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, woman!"
"Well, you didn't come for breakfast, and I just thought that something was wrong."
There was no answer.
"Vegeta, please talk to me"
Vegeta turned around "Leave me alone woman!" he spat
Bulma was taken aback. She shut off the screen quickly and sat back in her chair. "I wonder what got into him"
*Was it when I mentioned that he had a weakness yesterday? I mean, I didn't think it would be that big of a deal*
Vegeta stopped training. I hate to hurt her, but I must. It is for the best. I wish I could have her, though. No, I must not have such thoughts! I have to concentrate on training! He started training again.
Bulma sat leaning against the house, staring at the Gravity Room. Why did she feel hurt? She should be happy that Royal-pain-in-the-ass is out of her life. She couldn't expalin why she was so sad and empty.
Suddenly there was a giant explosion and Bulma fell over. She looked up, and the gravity room was in rubble.
Ha! I felt like being VERY evil!!! Cliffy!! Ha! Its my B-day and I can do what I want! It's a hard knock life for y'all!
Thanks---------R and R!!!!!!!!!
I would like to thank my reviewers. VegetaGokuLover: I read your fic and it is really good! I'll review it! Chaka: You are soo cool because you were my first reviewer and you have stuck with me! Veggie-Runt/R-chan: Thank you so much! I like to be evil! Oh, and yes, unethical IS a word! I'll keep reading and reviewing your fic!
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ, but tomorrow is my birthday! Yay!
*Bulmas thoughts* Vegeta's thoughts ~Telepathic communications~
Bulma woke up and glanced at her digital clock. 11:30 A.M. She rolled back over to fall asleep again. *Wait! No Vegeta? He usually comes at about 6:00 and demands me to get up to make him his food*
Bulma sat up and started getting her clothes on. *Maybe he's hurt and needs help.* She put her clothes on faster and buttoning her pants, she ran down the stairs. Once she reached the kitchen, she scrambled to the door. Bulma flung it open expecting to see the Gravity Room in shambles, but strangely, it was intact. The sounds coming from it were the normal sounds of Vegeta training. *that's odd. Why didn't he have breakfast?*
Bulma went to her lab and tapped into her computer, activating the screen that allowed her to talk to Vegeta in the GR. The computer beeped and she saw the Gravity room.
"Vegeta?" she said.
"What?" he said, facing away from her.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, woman!"
"Well, you didn't come for breakfast, and I just thought that something was wrong."
There was no answer.
"Vegeta, please talk to me"
Vegeta turned around "Leave me alone woman!" he spat
Bulma was taken aback. She shut off the screen quickly and sat back in her chair. "I wonder what got into him"
*Was it when I mentioned that he had a weakness yesterday? I mean, I didn't think it would be that big of a deal*
Vegeta stopped training. I hate to hurt her, but I must. It is for the best. I wish I could have her, though. No, I must not have such thoughts! I have to concentrate on training! He started training again.
Bulma sat leaning against the house, staring at the Gravity Room. Why did she feel hurt? She should be happy that Royal-pain-in-the-ass is out of her life. She couldn't expalin why she was so sad and empty.
Suddenly there was a giant explosion and Bulma fell over. She looked up, and the gravity room was in rubble.
Ha! I felt like being VERY evil!!! Cliffy!! Ha! Its my B-day and I can do what I want! It's a hard knock life for y'all!
Thanks---------R and R!!!!!!!!!