Chapter 9: Visitors and Vexations
AN: Wow...I actually don't have anything to say! I did notice I've been leavin out the disclaimer, so from here on in... I DON'T OWN DBZ...how stupid...I wonder who started them, I mean, who wrote the first one so that everyone else thought "oh, I should do that to in case I get sued" anywayz.... ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Vejita slammed the door and hit the activation switch with his fist; the robots hummed to life and he could feel his muscles tense at the new gravity. He drew strength from that feeling and held his head high as he dared the machine to break him, to try and stop the elite prince of a race of warriors. Vejita has his back to the screen where the gravity level was displayed. He replayed the morning over in his head. The stupid female was pregnant! After one night! ::What are the odds?:: Vejita growled to himself. He didn't care about the onna, why should he? He couldn't deny that she was physically attractive, that's what got him into the mess in the first place. But he was the Prince of Saiyans, and she gave him no reason to ever give her a second glance.
He has seen acts of love before and although he acted repulsed, they intrigued him. Why would someone jump in the way of a ki attack to prevent another from harm. Where did love come from? As far as the type of love that Kakarott and his harpy or Dr and Bunny Briefs shared, the type of love that made you want to stay with the same person for the rest of their pathetic lives, was it something that every creature had inside them from birth for that other certain person but only came out if they came in contact with that specific chosen one. This love...it gave strength to some, like Kakarott, but it also managed to be a weakness. Vejita quickly cut off his line of thinking. The Saiyan No Ouji had no weakness. Over his shoulder the numbers flashed higher and higher
Yamcha gently touched down on the back lawn of the Brief household. He had waited until Burumas parents had left because he wanted them to be alone, they had some serious things to talk about. He hadn't seen her in months, since that...ahem...episode with the creep in the bar and Vejita, a thought suddenly jumped into his mind. ::I better not mention what Vejita did:: he shuddered ::I bet that monster would carry out those threats, I don't know why Goku doesn't just kill the monkey and put us all out of our misery. All of us but one...Why is Buruma letting Vejita stay here?:: All they ever did was argue, when he accused her of sleeping with the Prince, it had been an empty accusation that he knew would push her buttons. "Ok Yamcha, no stupid nicknames, no mentionings of the monkey, or his threats...or why he issued them" He took a deep breath and knocked on the door
Inside the Gravity Room, Vejita growled, he had felt a ki growing closer, but wasn't able to focus until it was close enough to blast. That sorry excuse for a man! As his muscles bulged, Vejita managed a smirk ::I wonder what he'll say when Buruma tells him she's carrying my child?:: For a split second, he felt a something swell in his chest...what was that? Was it pride? Was he actually proud that his first heir was coming into the world...even if it was by that stupid blue haired cow? A thought struck Vejita, ::kuso!! She asked me to acknowledge the brat and I walked away, she better not do any...::
::thing stupid Buruma, don't do anything stupid!:: She told her herself over and over as she heard the firm knock on the door. Suddenly she felt like a little girl with her hand stuck in the back of her dads robot, doing some alternations he didn't approve of. She moved behind the table, looked around...sat in the chair...stood up again started stirring all the ingredients rapidly "Come in!" she called, her voice much more stronger than she felt.
When Yamcha walked around the corner, her heart didn't jump as she expected it to, and she calmed down a bit. ::Ok Yamcha, this is your chance, tell her how sorry you are, she'll understand, look at her! she's gorgeous! what was I thinking!....no, FOCUS! she'll understand! she's listening!:: "Buruma I just... ::Oh no, not this speech again, does he really think I'm listening? I've heard it all before "I just wanted to apologize for my alarming actions last night, last week, last month, whatever" it was always the same. She usually fell for it, but this time she slowly stopped stirring as she realized he needed her....wanted her....more than she did him. She placed the bowl on the kitchen table and Yamcha froze mid-apology "...never happen aga...Buruma, you've put on weig....Buruma! You! You're! What? Why didn't you tell me you were carrying my baby!?!"
Vejita decided he couldn't do any training with his mind all over the place like it was. He'd probably kill himself. He slowly turned around and the numbers on the screen reflected on his black eyes...Kuso...the gravity! It was intense, it almost ripped him apart. His body just wanted to collapse to the ground...to give in...but his mind knew better, to ease up for the slightest second would mean his death. So he struggled, wishing the stupid onna would come back demanding his attention and enter the emergency override. But he learned a long time never to depend or trust anyone, if you wanted to make it in life, you could only trust one person. The only person who would never let you down unless you let them was yourself. And so bit by bit Vejita made his way toward the control panel, watching the screen as the numbers slowly increased. He was less than an arms length away when breathing suddenly became impossible and he fell.
"Oh Kami" Buruma fell heavily into the kitchen chair. Yamcha took her hand as he sat in the adjacent chair and leaned forward to be closer to her. "Buruma, baby, why didn't you tell me? I would have been here for you, supported you!" "Like you did in our regular relationship?" "It's different now! We have a responsibility to each other." "So you'll marry me? We won't be able to go out partying anymore, you wouldn't be able to...entertain your female companions, we'll have to raise this child for the next 18 years until he or she is old enough to move out, then maybe you can have your wild life back. Can you do that?"
It only took a few minutes for Vejita to come back around since he didn't actually pass out from any injury, simply a lack of oxygen. He stood up shakily, ::I must have hit the switch as I fell. I can never let myself get so distracted!:: Vejita started to open the door "Kami, that blasted woman! She'll be the death of me one of these days!
Yamcha hesitated as it all sunk in, Buruma snorted and stood up pulling her hand from his grasp and started walking to the window "I thought not...it doesn't matter anyway, it isn't your responsibility, it isn't your child." Suddenly, she gripped the end of the counter and gasped. "Nani!? Not my child? Then whose is it?" He grabbed her arm and spun her around so she was facing him again "You bitch! Have you been sleeping around behind my back and acting the martyr girlfriend to my face!" He started to shake her, demanding an answer "How could you! You slut! You deserve whatever misfortune Kami drops on you! ANSWER ME!" But Buruma couldn't answer him. She looked up at him pleadingly gasping for breath as another pain shot through her and she lost feeling in her fingers. Yamcha looked down at her with a disgusted look on his face. "You don't even have it in you to answer me, you know everything I say is true, you're cheap trash and you'll get what's coming to you!" He released her, throwing her against the counter and stormed out. Buruma had stopped listening minutes ago however, and didn't hear his threats, her fingers had no feeling, her abdomen felt as though it was being sliced open and as she dropped to the floor she could think of nothing but her unborn child.
AN: WHOOHOO! Im on fire! three updates in three days! Aint nobody gonna slow me down...o no...ive got to keep on mooovin! hehe now...the main thing...REVIEW!! | | | V
AN: Wow...I actually don't have anything to say! I did notice I've been leavin out the disclaimer, so from here on in... I DON'T OWN DBZ...how stupid...I wonder who started them, I mean, who wrote the first one so that everyone else thought "oh, I should do that to in case I get sued" anywayz.... ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Vejita slammed the door and hit the activation switch with his fist; the robots hummed to life and he could feel his muscles tense at the new gravity. He drew strength from that feeling and held his head high as he dared the machine to break him, to try and stop the elite prince of a race of warriors. Vejita has his back to the screen where the gravity level was displayed. He replayed the morning over in his head. The stupid female was pregnant! After one night! ::What are the odds?:: Vejita growled to himself. He didn't care about the onna, why should he? He couldn't deny that she was physically attractive, that's what got him into the mess in the first place. But he was the Prince of Saiyans, and she gave him no reason to ever give her a second glance.
He has seen acts of love before and although he acted repulsed, they intrigued him. Why would someone jump in the way of a ki attack to prevent another from harm. Where did love come from? As far as the type of love that Kakarott and his harpy or Dr and Bunny Briefs shared, the type of love that made you want to stay with the same person for the rest of their pathetic lives, was it something that every creature had inside them from birth for that other certain person but only came out if they came in contact with that specific chosen one. This love...it gave strength to some, like Kakarott, but it also managed to be a weakness. Vejita quickly cut off his line of thinking. The Saiyan No Ouji had no weakness. Over his shoulder the numbers flashed higher and higher
Yamcha gently touched down on the back lawn of the Brief household. He had waited until Burumas parents had left because he wanted them to be alone, they had some serious things to talk about. He hadn't seen her in months, since that...ahem...episode with the creep in the bar and Vejita, a thought suddenly jumped into his mind. ::I better not mention what Vejita did:: he shuddered ::I bet that monster would carry out those threats, I don't know why Goku doesn't just kill the monkey and put us all out of our misery. All of us but one...Why is Buruma letting Vejita stay here?:: All they ever did was argue, when he accused her of sleeping with the Prince, it had been an empty accusation that he knew would push her buttons. "Ok Yamcha, no stupid nicknames, no mentionings of the monkey, or his threats...or why he issued them" He took a deep breath and knocked on the door
Inside the Gravity Room, Vejita growled, he had felt a ki growing closer, but wasn't able to focus until it was close enough to blast. That sorry excuse for a man! As his muscles bulged, Vejita managed a smirk ::I wonder what he'll say when Buruma tells him she's carrying my child?:: For a split second, he felt a something swell in his chest...what was that? Was it pride? Was he actually proud that his first heir was coming into the world...even if it was by that stupid blue haired cow? A thought struck Vejita, ::kuso!! She asked me to acknowledge the brat and I walked away, she better not do any...::
::thing stupid Buruma, don't do anything stupid!:: She told her herself over and over as she heard the firm knock on the door. Suddenly she felt like a little girl with her hand stuck in the back of her dads robot, doing some alternations he didn't approve of. She moved behind the table, looked around...sat in the chair...stood up again started stirring all the ingredients rapidly "Come in!" she called, her voice much more stronger than she felt.
When Yamcha walked around the corner, her heart didn't jump as she expected it to, and she calmed down a bit. ::Ok Yamcha, this is your chance, tell her how sorry you are, she'll understand, look at her! she's gorgeous! what was I thinking!....no, FOCUS! she'll understand! she's listening!:: "Buruma I just... ::Oh no, not this speech again, does he really think I'm listening? I've heard it all before "I just wanted to apologize for my alarming actions last night, last week, last month, whatever" it was always the same. She usually fell for it, but this time she slowly stopped stirring as she realized he needed her....wanted her....more than she did him. She placed the bowl on the kitchen table and Yamcha froze mid-apology "...never happen aga...Buruma, you've put on weig....Buruma! You! You're! What? Why didn't you tell me you were carrying my baby!?!"
Vejita decided he couldn't do any training with his mind all over the place like it was. He'd probably kill himself. He slowly turned around and the numbers on the screen reflected on his black eyes...Kuso...the gravity! It was intense, it almost ripped him apart. His body just wanted to collapse to the ground...to give in...but his mind knew better, to ease up for the slightest second would mean his death. So he struggled, wishing the stupid onna would come back demanding his attention and enter the emergency override. But he learned a long time never to depend or trust anyone, if you wanted to make it in life, you could only trust one person. The only person who would never let you down unless you let them was yourself. And so bit by bit Vejita made his way toward the control panel, watching the screen as the numbers slowly increased. He was less than an arms length away when breathing suddenly became impossible and he fell.
"Oh Kami" Buruma fell heavily into the kitchen chair. Yamcha took her hand as he sat in the adjacent chair and leaned forward to be closer to her. "Buruma, baby, why didn't you tell me? I would have been here for you, supported you!" "Like you did in our regular relationship?" "It's different now! We have a responsibility to each other." "So you'll marry me? We won't be able to go out partying anymore, you wouldn't be able to...entertain your female companions, we'll have to raise this child for the next 18 years until he or she is old enough to move out, then maybe you can have your wild life back. Can you do that?"
It only took a few minutes for Vejita to come back around since he didn't actually pass out from any injury, simply a lack of oxygen. He stood up shakily, ::I must have hit the switch as I fell. I can never let myself get so distracted!:: Vejita started to open the door "Kami, that blasted woman! She'll be the death of me one of these days!
Yamcha hesitated as it all sunk in, Buruma snorted and stood up pulling her hand from his grasp and started walking to the window "I thought not...it doesn't matter anyway, it isn't your responsibility, it isn't your child." Suddenly, she gripped the end of the counter and gasped. "Nani!? Not my child? Then whose is it?" He grabbed her arm and spun her around so she was facing him again "You bitch! Have you been sleeping around behind my back and acting the martyr girlfriend to my face!" He started to shake her, demanding an answer "How could you! You slut! You deserve whatever misfortune Kami drops on you! ANSWER ME!" But Buruma couldn't answer him. She looked up at him pleadingly gasping for breath as another pain shot through her and she lost feeling in her fingers. Yamcha looked down at her with a disgusted look on his face. "You don't even have it in you to answer me, you know everything I say is true, you're cheap trash and you'll get what's coming to you!" He released her, throwing her against the counter and stormed out. Buruma had stopped listening minutes ago however, and didn't hear his threats, her fingers had no feeling, her abdomen felt as though it was being sliced open and as she dropped to the floor she could think of nothing but her unborn child.
AN: WHOOHOO! Im on fire! three updates in three days! Aint nobody gonna slow me down...o no...ive got to keep on mooovin! hehe now...the main thing...REVIEW!! | | | V