I am really sorry everyone! You can all kill me for not updating! R-chan,
go ahead and sick Vegeta on me or something.
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ! Just go eat a banana!
*Bulma's thoughts*
Vegeta's thoughts
Bulma staggered though the rubble, calling Vegeta's name. She stood on top of a piece of metal and searched the wreck, looking for any signs of him. Suddenly, a piece of the metal shifted slightly. Bulma raced over to it, tripping and cutting her hand. It throbbed, but Bulma ignored the pain. She got up and ran to the chunk of metal she had seen move. Lifting it, she saw a very bruised Vegeta, barely concious. Bulma reached down and pulled him put from under the rubble. The blood from her hand was all over him, and his blood was on her, but Bulma didn't care. All that mattered was to get him to the hospital wing. She ran inside and summoned a robot to carry him to the wing. Bulma followed the robot closely, and once Vegeta was on the bed, Bulma knelt beside him. He opened one eye, and his onyx eyes, for once, showed emotion, caring, almost.love.
"Your hand." He said.
"I'm fine."
"Blood loss." He said
Bulma all of a sudden passed out, slumping to the ground. Vegeta smirked, and he too passed out.
The robot got to work putting Bulma in the bed and cleaning up her wound.
Vegeta woke up, feeling very sore, but he was all together fine. All he needed was some food. His stomach grumbled. He suddenly remembered Bulma. He had softened to her. He should not have. Even I could not fight her off. He smirked as he saw her lying in the bed. She had not woken up yet. He walked over to her and without stopping, stroked her face once again, like he had done on Namek. Memories flooded back as he remembered her frightened face. He also remembered how she had yelled at him when she got really pissed. Just like a Saiya-jin.... Then he remembered when they had mede a mental connection. That was the weirdest part. It had never happened again, not since he left her and her friends on Namek. He remembered that when they arrived on Earth, Bulma had looked at him strangely, almost questioningly. That was the day she had invited him to live with her. It was almost if she wanted to find out something, to search him for an answer. But they didn't exactly get along well. They constantly fought, but Vegeta enjoyed the fights. She was the only one that could verbally spar with him, and win. He had regrettably, and shamefully grown to...love her.
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ! Just go eat a banana!
*Bulma's thoughts*
Vegeta's thoughts
Bulma staggered though the rubble, calling Vegeta's name. She stood on top of a piece of metal and searched the wreck, looking for any signs of him. Suddenly, a piece of the metal shifted slightly. Bulma raced over to it, tripping and cutting her hand. It throbbed, but Bulma ignored the pain. She got up and ran to the chunk of metal she had seen move. Lifting it, she saw a very bruised Vegeta, barely concious. Bulma reached down and pulled him put from under the rubble. The blood from her hand was all over him, and his blood was on her, but Bulma didn't care. All that mattered was to get him to the hospital wing. She ran inside and summoned a robot to carry him to the wing. Bulma followed the robot closely, and once Vegeta was on the bed, Bulma knelt beside him. He opened one eye, and his onyx eyes, for once, showed emotion, caring, almost.love.
"Your hand." He said.
"I'm fine."
"Blood loss." He said
Bulma all of a sudden passed out, slumping to the ground. Vegeta smirked, and he too passed out.
The robot got to work putting Bulma in the bed and cleaning up her wound.
Vegeta woke up, feeling very sore, but he was all together fine. All he needed was some food. His stomach grumbled. He suddenly remembered Bulma. He had softened to her. He should not have. Even I could not fight her off. He smirked as he saw her lying in the bed. She had not woken up yet. He walked over to her and without stopping, stroked her face once again, like he had done on Namek. Memories flooded back as he remembered her frightened face. He also remembered how she had yelled at him when she got really pissed. Just like a Saiya-jin.... Then he remembered when they had mede a mental connection. That was the weirdest part. It had never happened again, not since he left her and her friends on Namek. He remembered that when they arrived on Earth, Bulma had looked at him strangely, almost questioningly. That was the day she had invited him to live with her. It was almost if she wanted to find out something, to search him for an answer. But they didn't exactly get along well. They constantly fought, but Vegeta enjoyed the fights. She was the only one that could verbally spar with him, and win. He had regrettably, and shamefully grown to...love her.