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Titel : Years Gone By
Chapter : 2/? Change
Author : Min
Mail : Minako_Aino@swimmail.com
ICQ : 89284689
Authors Notes.
This is the second chapter,
but I don't know when the third will be up.
Hopefully, it'll be up tomorrow or on christmas eve.
I'm really sorry that there might be some spelling errors,
but I don't have a spell check on my computer
and english isn't my first language.
I hope you all like this chapter to.
Please do review.
Thanks to :
Monomo * Tsukino
Thank you so much for telling me what fic it was.
I really liked that fic and I hope I'll find it somewhere.
You don't happen to know where it can be found now?
And I'm happy that you liked my fic. =)
Akiko Shooting Star
You bet I'm going to post more of it.
I was so bloody nervous when I posted this.
I never thought anyone would like it. =)
veggie-chan
Thanks for reviewing.
I really appreciate your reviews.
As you can see, I've posted another chapter now. =^-~=
Thanks to all of you for reviewing. =)
~*Min*~
' ' marks thoughts.
^ ^ marks the voice in vegetas head. (=^-~= He he, Veggie head hears
a voice in his head. Gomen, I just couldn't resist that.)
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Vegeta digs through the large fridge, looking for food.
Seeing a large bowl with misou soup, Vegeta grabs it and
gulps it down in one large gulp. Next was a big steak,
that disappeared in one second. After the steak came a bowl of rice.
Vegetas stomach wasn't satisfied untill he had emptied the entire fridge.
'Now where is that baka Onna' thought Vegeta as he left the kitchen.
Bulma let out a sight when she closed the door to her room.
'That was close. Remember Bulma, don't let a man get to close.
They're just cheating bastards.' Bulma took a quick shower
before heading out to fix the G.R. Bulma heard someone call
her name as she stepped through the door. "Bulma!" Yamucha
landed clumsily infront of her. Bulma rolled her eyes
as she went past her. "Leave Yamucha." "Awww, but Bulma Babe.
What happened to Yammy - chan? Look I bought some flowers and
chocolate. Please go out with me!" pleaded Yamucha as they
entered the G.R.
"Yamucha, you can take your flowers and chocolate and leave.
I don't care, go fuck some whore, just leave me alone!"
said Bulma as she removed the panel to the cables.
"But Bulma Babe, I only did it once. I know you love me
and I love you. Come on, let's go out." "Once my ass.
I can't count the times you've cheated on me. Do you really
think I'm stupid? Didn't you think I'd smell the perfume
or see the lipstick marks? Well, hello, reality check.
I did see the marks and I smelt the perfume. I wont ever let
you back, now Leave!" said Bulma with determenition in her voice.
"You whore! You should be thankful that I want you back."
Bulma turned around and looked tiredly on Yamucha.
"I don't want you back and I don't need you. Please leave now."
"Say that again you bitch!" hissed Yamucha as he glared at her.
"I don't need you!" shoated Bulma with a fire gleaming in her eyes.
Yamucha saw red as he heard her shoat that. Before he could stop
himself, he had formed a fist of his hand, sending it crashing into
Bulmas cheek. The hit sent her crashing into the still open panel,
electricity chocked her body. A computerized voice started.
"Overload, Evacuate immedeatley. Gravity will increase,
before overload." Yamucha looked at his sill closed fist and
then at Bulmas body, still spasming. Panic struck him when he felt
the gravity increase, pushing him down into the floor.
Being the coward he was, Yamucha ran out from the Gravity Room
and then flew away from Capsule Corp moments before the G.R exploded.
Vegeta heard the explosion when he went to the living room.
'What was that? That wasn't me for once. Did the Onna do something
to my G.R? Grrr, I swear she did it only to piss me of.' thought Vegeta.
Taking his time, Vegeta slowly went outside to the G.R,
Only to find it in pieces. "Onna! What the hell have you done to my G.R"
roared the Sayajin no Ouji. 'For once that baka Onna don't reply with
some witty comeback as usual.' The entire backyard was quiet.
Vegeta waited a while, but he was getting worried.
"Where is that baka Onna?" Wait, why am I worried for her?
She's just the ugly baka Onna." muttered Vegteta
^But she doesn't fear you^ whispered a voice in his head.
"Feh. I don't need her" Vegeta blocked out everything,
while trying to pinpoint the Onnas Ki.
'The Onnas ki isn't here' thought Vegeta. 'Wait, there it is.
It's so weak, what did she do now?' Vegeta flew towards the
center of the mess. Carefully searching through the rumble.
Vegeta found Bulma quickly since he could sense her ki,
even though it was weak. Vegeta looked Bulma over quickly to
check for injuries. Except the large bruise on her cheek,
he couldn't see any injuries. But Vegeta knew that she could
have internal injuries and that she needed to get into a
regeneration tank quick. Vegeta shook his head.
'How did she do this to her self' as he flew to the infirmary.
He never really appreciated the work she had done to make him
an regeneration tank untill now. Vegeta swalloeed hard as he realized
that he had to undress her before he put her in the tank.
Trying to avoid staring at her, Vegeta completed his task,
but not being able to stop the thoughts entering his mind as
he undressed her. 'How could I say that she was ugly?
That pale milky skin, her soft hair and those eyes.'
Vegetas eyes roamed her body, gawking at her.
A groan that escaped from her lips stopped the Sayajin
no Ouji from exploring her body more.
Vegeta put her in the tank as she began to regain conciousness.
Tha tank hummed as it started to fill with liquid. Taking a last
glance at the Onna floating in the tank, Vegeta turned and left
the infirmary.
The roof had always been his favourite spot on Capsule Corp
except the G.R. No one could disturb him there, it was his sanctuary.
Despite what the other Z senshis might think, he actually relaxed or
meditated sometimes. No warrior could train 24/7 and the mind needed
training to. But this time he needed to think.
'Why do I feel so attached to the Baka Onna, I don't need her.
I'll kill her as soon as I've accended, no matter how much I want
her body. I wont take her, she's a human for crying out loud.
I'm the Sayajin no Ouji and I can't take that weak, baka, female
as a mate.' ^But you want to, you wanted to take her when you
undressed her. Wanted to feel her hands on your back as you thrust
into her, see her scream out her release as she comes,
feel her nails digging into your back and feel her tighten
her grip around...^ Vegeta clutched his head and screamed.
"I don't need the Baka Onna!" Vegeta shot into the air,
not caring where he flew. Soaring high in the air,
before breaking the soundbarrier.
Slowly Vegeta flew back to Capsule Corp. 'The Onna should
be healed now' thought Vegeta. The sun had set a while ago
and the full moon had risen. He could feel the urge to look
up at the moon to transform, but he didn't. He was the
Sayajin no Ouji, he wasn't a lowly third class baka that couldn't
control his transformations. Instead he felt
his body beginning to react differently to the moons rays.
Memories of him undressing Bulma earlier and that fantasy
in the shower entered his mind. As he decended on the backyard
of Capsule Corps, Vegeta couldn't rid himself of those thoughts.
He could feel himself hardening at those memories,
a groan escapes his mouth as he realizes that the Onna will
be naked when he lets her out. ^Naked and disoriented,
it'd be so easy to take her than. Just a little, ahem,
convincing and it'd be over^ whispered the voic in his mind again.
Vegeta fought down the urge to run into the infirmary and take her.
Vegeta took a quick shower before heading down to the infirmary,
still a bit damp from his shower and with a towel around his neck.
'The Onnas ki feels different' thought Vegeta as he entered the
infirmary. Bulma sat on the bench in the regeneration tank
with crossed arms and legs, as if waiting for something.
Vegeta rolled his eyes as he punched in the button to release her.
Bulma grabbed the towel around Vegetas neck and used it to
cover her self. "Thank you!" said Bulma. "What the hell did you do
Onna?" "What do you mean? I was trying to fix your beloved G.R
when Yamucha came." "Feh, I thought I felt that weaklings ki."
"Yeah well, the G.R short circuted when he punshed me
into the panel, wich electrocuted me. Then he left me there
to blow up inside the G.R" said Bulma irritated and rolled her eyes.
But Vegeta wasn't listening. Lashing out agiatated behind Bulma was
a blue tail. "What the hell! How did you get that?" screeched Vegeta.
"Get what Veggie head" said Bulma a bit annoyed that he hadn't listened.
"This!" said Vegeta and grabbed her tail.
Bulma screamed in pain as he grabbed it. She didn't know what he
did to hurt her like that, but it hurt as hell. Since she was already
weak from the explosion and being in the regeneration tank,
darkness soon claimed her. 'How can the Onna have a tail? She's not
a sayajin' thought Vegeta as he carried her to his room.
Bulma didn't recognize the room when she woke up.
Her balance felt totaly off. Trying to stand up sent her
crashing into the floor. "Onna, you shouldn't try to stand
before you've gotten used to the tail."
"WHAT! I don't have a tail" shrieked Bulma.
Vegeta didn't say anything. Instead he grabbed her tail
and squeezed. Bulma screamed and spasmed, trying desperatly
to make him release her tail. Slowly, Vegeta began to stroke her tail.
Bulmas screams and spasms ceased, instead she started to purr.
'Damn that Onne. Does she have any idea how sexy she looks now.
She even has a tail and she's a sayajin somehow.' Vegeta shook his head
as he realized what he was doing. Abruptly he stopped stroking her tail.
Bulmas purring also stopped and she looked up at him,
then at her self when she saw him stare at her. "'Geta! Turn around!"
shrieked Bulma. Vegeta snapped out from his trance and blushed as
he turned his back to her. Bulma grabbed the bed sheets
and wrapped them around her.
"Onna! Are you a sayajin?" "I'm 100% human!" "Do a test!" said Vegeta
firmly. "Alright, just let me get some clothes on." "Now Onna!"
"Bakayaro" mumbled Bulma as she went to the infirmary. "I heard
that" chockled Vegeta. "Ass"
Bulma took a blood sample from her self before she turned to Vegeta.
Vegeta stood as always, leaning on the doorway.
"I need a bloodsample to compare with." "What ever."
Vegeta held out his arm to her. Bulma tried to pierce his skin,
but the needle cracked. Taking another needle to try again,
proved to be useless. "Vegeta how am I going to get a sample if I
can't pierce your skin?" "What will I get if you get your blood sample?"
asked Vegeta with a smirk. "What ever, Look I didn't want to do this test
so I'll just go and get some clothes." Bulma tried to get past Vegeta,
but Vegeta didn't move. He simply held out his arm. "Do it now."
Bulma got a new needle and tried, this time it did work.
Bulma started the scan. "It should be done in a minute."
Vegeta grunted a reply as the computer beeped, both looked
at the computer. "Ha. I knew it. You're a sayajin." said Vegeta
while looking smugly at her. "I'm a sayajin, but how? I wasn't
a sayajin before the accident. Something must've happened then.
Let's see, you picked me up and placed me in the tank.
Changed the settings from sayajin to human..."
Bulma was cut of by Vegeta. "Change settings? I just put you in."
"Kami-sama!" said Bulma as she ran to the tank with her new
sayajin speed. "The tank is on sayajin" whispered Bulma.
"It must've changed my DNA. It probably assumed that that was
the problem with me." "The royal family wont die with me" whispered
Vegeta in disbelief.
Vegeta pushed Bulma up againste the tank and kissed her hard.
Though Bulma was surprised, she returned the kiss with equal passion.
Vegeta slowly kissed his way to Bulmas slender neck,
carefully nipping on her skin. Bulma moaned softly as his teeth dug
into her neck without drawing blood. Before Bulma had a chance to recover,
Vegeta swept her up into his arms and flew away, laughing into the night.
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Please feel free to review, mail or ICQ me.
Comments, flames, suggestions, you name it.
Everything is always welcome. If you think it sucks, please tell me
exactly what sucks so I know and can change it.
Mail : Minako_Aino@swimmail.com
ICQ : 89284689
~*Min*~
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Titel : Years Gone By
Chapter : 2/? Change
Author : Min
Mail : Minako_Aino@swimmail.com
ICQ : 89284689
Authors Notes.
This is the second chapter,
but I don't know when the third will be up.
Hopefully, it'll be up tomorrow or on christmas eve.
I'm really sorry that there might be some spelling errors,
but I don't have a spell check on my computer
and english isn't my first language.
I hope you all like this chapter to.
Please do review.
Thanks to :
Monomo * Tsukino
Thank you so much for telling me what fic it was.
I really liked that fic and I hope I'll find it somewhere.
You don't happen to know where it can be found now?
And I'm happy that you liked my fic. =)
Akiko Shooting Star
You bet I'm going to post more of it.
I was so bloody nervous when I posted this.
I never thought anyone would like it. =)
veggie-chan
Thanks for reviewing.
I really appreciate your reviews.
As you can see, I've posted another chapter now. =^-~=
Thanks to all of you for reviewing. =)
~*Min*~
' ' marks thoughts.
^ ^ marks the voice in vegetas head. (=^-~= He he, Veggie head hears
a voice in his head. Gomen, I just couldn't resist that.)
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Vegeta digs through the large fridge, looking for food.
Seeing a large bowl with misou soup, Vegeta grabs it and
gulps it down in one large gulp. Next was a big steak,
that disappeared in one second. After the steak came a bowl of rice.
Vegetas stomach wasn't satisfied untill he had emptied the entire fridge.
'Now where is that baka Onna' thought Vegeta as he left the kitchen.
Bulma let out a sight when she closed the door to her room.
'That was close. Remember Bulma, don't let a man get to close.
They're just cheating bastards.' Bulma took a quick shower
before heading out to fix the G.R. Bulma heard someone call
her name as she stepped through the door. "Bulma!" Yamucha
landed clumsily infront of her. Bulma rolled her eyes
as she went past her. "Leave Yamucha." "Awww, but Bulma Babe.
What happened to Yammy - chan? Look I bought some flowers and
chocolate. Please go out with me!" pleaded Yamucha as they
entered the G.R.
"Yamucha, you can take your flowers and chocolate and leave.
I don't care, go fuck some whore, just leave me alone!"
said Bulma as she removed the panel to the cables.
"But Bulma Babe, I only did it once. I know you love me
and I love you. Come on, let's go out." "Once my ass.
I can't count the times you've cheated on me. Do you really
think I'm stupid? Didn't you think I'd smell the perfume
or see the lipstick marks? Well, hello, reality check.
I did see the marks and I smelt the perfume. I wont ever let
you back, now Leave!" said Bulma with determenition in her voice.
"You whore! You should be thankful that I want you back."
Bulma turned around and looked tiredly on Yamucha.
"I don't want you back and I don't need you. Please leave now."
"Say that again you bitch!" hissed Yamucha as he glared at her.
"I don't need you!" shoated Bulma with a fire gleaming in her eyes.
Yamucha saw red as he heard her shoat that. Before he could stop
himself, he had formed a fist of his hand, sending it crashing into
Bulmas cheek. The hit sent her crashing into the still open panel,
electricity chocked her body. A computerized voice started.
"Overload, Evacuate immedeatley. Gravity will increase,
before overload." Yamucha looked at his sill closed fist and
then at Bulmas body, still spasming. Panic struck him when he felt
the gravity increase, pushing him down into the floor.
Being the coward he was, Yamucha ran out from the Gravity Room
and then flew away from Capsule Corp moments before the G.R exploded.
Vegeta heard the explosion when he went to the living room.
'What was that? That wasn't me for once. Did the Onna do something
to my G.R? Grrr, I swear she did it only to piss me of.' thought Vegeta.
Taking his time, Vegeta slowly went outside to the G.R,
Only to find it in pieces. "Onna! What the hell have you done to my G.R"
roared the Sayajin no Ouji. 'For once that baka Onna don't reply with
some witty comeback as usual.' The entire backyard was quiet.
Vegeta waited a while, but he was getting worried.
"Where is that baka Onna?" Wait, why am I worried for her?
She's just the ugly baka Onna." muttered Vegteta
^But she doesn't fear you^ whispered a voice in his head.
"Feh. I don't need her" Vegeta blocked out everything,
while trying to pinpoint the Onnas Ki.
'The Onnas ki isn't here' thought Vegeta. 'Wait, there it is.
It's so weak, what did she do now?' Vegeta flew towards the
center of the mess. Carefully searching through the rumble.
Vegeta found Bulma quickly since he could sense her ki,
even though it was weak. Vegeta looked Bulma over quickly to
check for injuries. Except the large bruise on her cheek,
he couldn't see any injuries. But Vegeta knew that she could
have internal injuries and that she needed to get into a
regeneration tank quick. Vegeta shook his head.
'How did she do this to her self' as he flew to the infirmary.
He never really appreciated the work she had done to make him
an regeneration tank untill now. Vegeta swalloeed hard as he realized
that he had to undress her before he put her in the tank.
Trying to avoid staring at her, Vegeta completed his task,
but not being able to stop the thoughts entering his mind as
he undressed her. 'How could I say that she was ugly?
That pale milky skin, her soft hair and those eyes.'
Vegetas eyes roamed her body, gawking at her.
A groan that escaped from her lips stopped the Sayajin
no Ouji from exploring her body more.
Vegeta put her in the tank as she began to regain conciousness.
Tha tank hummed as it started to fill with liquid. Taking a last
glance at the Onna floating in the tank, Vegeta turned and left
the infirmary.
The roof had always been his favourite spot on Capsule Corp
except the G.R. No one could disturb him there, it was his sanctuary.
Despite what the other Z senshis might think, he actually relaxed or
meditated sometimes. No warrior could train 24/7 and the mind needed
training to. But this time he needed to think.
'Why do I feel so attached to the Baka Onna, I don't need her.
I'll kill her as soon as I've accended, no matter how much I want
her body. I wont take her, she's a human for crying out loud.
I'm the Sayajin no Ouji and I can't take that weak, baka, female
as a mate.' ^But you want to, you wanted to take her when you
undressed her. Wanted to feel her hands on your back as you thrust
into her, see her scream out her release as she comes,
feel her nails digging into your back and feel her tighten
her grip around...^ Vegeta clutched his head and screamed.
"I don't need the Baka Onna!" Vegeta shot into the air,
not caring where he flew. Soaring high in the air,
before breaking the soundbarrier.
Slowly Vegeta flew back to Capsule Corp. 'The Onna should
be healed now' thought Vegeta. The sun had set a while ago
and the full moon had risen. He could feel the urge to look
up at the moon to transform, but he didn't. He was the
Sayajin no Ouji, he wasn't a lowly third class baka that couldn't
control his transformations. Instead he felt
his body beginning to react differently to the moons rays.
Memories of him undressing Bulma earlier and that fantasy
in the shower entered his mind. As he decended on the backyard
of Capsule Corps, Vegeta couldn't rid himself of those thoughts.
He could feel himself hardening at those memories,
a groan escapes his mouth as he realizes that the Onna will
be naked when he lets her out. ^Naked and disoriented,
it'd be so easy to take her than. Just a little, ahem,
convincing and it'd be over^ whispered the voic in his mind again.
Vegeta fought down the urge to run into the infirmary and take her.
Vegeta took a quick shower before heading down to the infirmary,
still a bit damp from his shower and with a towel around his neck.
'The Onnas ki feels different' thought Vegeta as he entered the
infirmary. Bulma sat on the bench in the regeneration tank
with crossed arms and legs, as if waiting for something.
Vegeta rolled his eyes as he punched in the button to release her.
Bulma grabbed the towel around Vegetas neck and used it to
cover her self. "Thank you!" said Bulma. "What the hell did you do
Onna?" "What do you mean? I was trying to fix your beloved G.R
when Yamucha came." "Feh, I thought I felt that weaklings ki."
"Yeah well, the G.R short circuted when he punshed me
into the panel, wich electrocuted me. Then he left me there
to blow up inside the G.R" said Bulma irritated and rolled her eyes.
But Vegeta wasn't listening. Lashing out agiatated behind Bulma was
a blue tail. "What the hell! How did you get that?" screeched Vegeta.
"Get what Veggie head" said Bulma a bit annoyed that he hadn't listened.
"This!" said Vegeta and grabbed her tail.
Bulma screamed in pain as he grabbed it. She didn't know what he
did to hurt her like that, but it hurt as hell. Since she was already
weak from the explosion and being in the regeneration tank,
darkness soon claimed her. 'How can the Onna have a tail? She's not
a sayajin' thought Vegeta as he carried her to his room.
Bulma didn't recognize the room when she woke up.
Her balance felt totaly off. Trying to stand up sent her
crashing into the floor. "Onna, you shouldn't try to stand
before you've gotten used to the tail."
"WHAT! I don't have a tail" shrieked Bulma.
Vegeta didn't say anything. Instead he grabbed her tail
and squeezed. Bulma screamed and spasmed, trying desperatly
to make him release her tail. Slowly, Vegeta began to stroke her tail.
Bulmas screams and spasms ceased, instead she started to purr.
'Damn that Onne. Does she have any idea how sexy she looks now.
She even has a tail and she's a sayajin somehow.' Vegeta shook his head
as he realized what he was doing. Abruptly he stopped stroking her tail.
Bulmas purring also stopped and she looked up at him,
then at her self when she saw him stare at her. "'Geta! Turn around!"
shrieked Bulma. Vegeta snapped out from his trance and blushed as
he turned his back to her. Bulma grabbed the bed sheets
and wrapped them around her.
"Onna! Are you a sayajin?" "I'm 100% human!" "Do a test!" said Vegeta
firmly. "Alright, just let me get some clothes on." "Now Onna!"
"Bakayaro" mumbled Bulma as she went to the infirmary. "I heard
that" chockled Vegeta. "Ass"
Bulma took a blood sample from her self before she turned to Vegeta.
Vegeta stood as always, leaning on the doorway.
"I need a bloodsample to compare with." "What ever."
Vegeta held out his arm to her. Bulma tried to pierce his skin,
but the needle cracked. Taking another needle to try again,
proved to be useless. "Vegeta how am I going to get a sample if I
can't pierce your skin?" "What will I get if you get your blood sample?"
asked Vegeta with a smirk. "What ever, Look I didn't want to do this test
so I'll just go and get some clothes." Bulma tried to get past Vegeta,
but Vegeta didn't move. He simply held out his arm. "Do it now."
Bulma got a new needle and tried, this time it did work.
Bulma started the scan. "It should be done in a minute."
Vegeta grunted a reply as the computer beeped, both looked
at the computer. "Ha. I knew it. You're a sayajin." said Vegeta
while looking smugly at her. "I'm a sayajin, but how? I wasn't
a sayajin before the accident. Something must've happened then.
Let's see, you picked me up and placed me in the tank.
Changed the settings from sayajin to human..."
Bulma was cut of by Vegeta. "Change settings? I just put you in."
"Kami-sama!" said Bulma as she ran to the tank with her new
sayajin speed. "The tank is on sayajin" whispered Bulma.
"It must've changed my DNA. It probably assumed that that was
the problem with me." "The royal family wont die with me" whispered
Vegeta in disbelief.
Vegeta pushed Bulma up againste the tank and kissed her hard.
Though Bulma was surprised, she returned the kiss with equal passion.
Vegeta slowly kissed his way to Bulmas slender neck,
carefully nipping on her skin. Bulma moaned softly as his teeth dug
into her neck without drawing blood. Before Bulma had a chance to recover,
Vegeta swept her up into his arms and flew away, laughing into the night.
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Please feel free to review, mail or ICQ me.
Comments, flames, suggestions, you name it.
Everything is always welcome. If you think it sucks, please tell me
exactly what sucks so I know and can change it.
Mail : Minako_Aino@swimmail.com
ICQ : 89284689
~*Min*~
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