Hi! I started another story! It's called Relive the Past. Here are some things you might want to know-
1. Bulma's last name will be Son, and Chi Chi's last name will be Vegeta. And no, Vegeta's full name is not Vegeta Vegeta.
2. Here are the ages-
Vegeta-26
Bulma-25
Goku-20
Chi Chi-19
3. This is a B/V and a CC/G. No other couples will appear, unless otherwise stated. But they'll be minor, and probably last only for a chapter.
Summary:
Bulma and Goku Son are siblings who dedicate their lives to catching criminals.
Vegeta and Chi Chi are siblings who steal.
They crossed paths. Chi Chi and Goku are falling for each other, and Bulma and Vegeta are falling for each other too. But when questions are answered, hearts will be broken.
Relive the Past
by Joi Mugenno
Chapter 1: Stolen Diamonds
It was pitch black. All around was dark as the midnight sky, and quiet as the mysterious night. Two figures quietly make their way to an exhibit, eager to get their hands on the exspensive shiny rock, also known as A Diamond.(Yes stupid name, but I couldn't think up a good name. Help anyone?)
The small slender figure looked around and then leaned over to A Diamond. The figure then started to float above A Diamond. The thief slowly outstretched his/her hand slwoly to the large shiny rock. She slwoly grabbed it and gently and slowly lifted it up. She looked at the gem with pride as she landed on her feet.
The figure then looked at the other figure, who was more bulkier, and probably more muscled. They both nodded, and quietly, yet nimbly ran off in the night.
***
"GOKU, GOKU, GOKU!!!!" Bulma, a small attractive blue haired genius, exclaimed. "SOMEONE STOLE A DIAMOND!!!!"
Goku, a tall strong cute yet dense fighter, sat up and sleepily rubbed his eyes. He then looked at Bulma, who was jumping all over the place, waving a newspaper around frantically. "So? People steal diamonds all the time."
Bulma rolled up the newspaper and wacked Goku on the head. "Baka," she hissed, "It's A Diamond! You know, the big large thing that reminded you of a disco ball?"
Goku rubbed the spot where Bulma wacked him. "Oh," he said,"*that* diamond."
Bulma sighed in defeat. Goku wasn't very bright, but he made her work easier. He'd had some kind of dumb luck of finding clues when he doesn't mean it. He also had the ability to get people out of trouble. Not to mention that he's a powerful fighter...
She turned back to Goku and asked a dumb question, "Are you hungry Goku?" Why is it a dumb question? Because eh should of known without asking him!!
"Yeah!!" Goku cheered. He raced his bathroom to get ready for breakfast. Bulma giggled, and went to the kitchen to prepare their first meal of the day.
As she enter the kitchen, she found a rolled up white sheet with a rubber band around it. She ripped off the rubber band and opened up the sheet. On it, is siad in big bold letters,
'Miss Bulma and Mister Goku Son,
I'm here to inform you to decline the mission that would be offered to you in the near future. If you refuse to decline the mission, prepare the worst.
Sign,
Anonymous'
Bulma narrowed her eyes sightly at the message. What mission? She looked at the print. It was not Goku's handwriting. He writes in print, he had a hard time with cursive. It looked a bit too elegant, too.
"Bulma?" Goku's voice interupted Bulma's train of thought.
"Hai?" She asked, her cerulean eyes never coming off of the sheet.
"What's wrong?" he asked, peering over her shoulder to see the letter. He slowly read the message. He looked Bulma's cerulean eyes as if waiting for an answer.
Without looking up, Bulma answered, "I don't know who wrote it. But whoever it is, knows what our boss wants us to do in the future. It might be a criminal who does not want to be caught."
Catching the drift, Goku nodded. "I get it. She we follow Mr. Anonymous' orders? Or choose ourselves?"
"Choose ourselves," Bulma answered, "Maybe if we accept the next mission offered to us, we'll see who sent this letter. But for now," Bulma said, rolling up the letter, "We keep it until next time and look for anyone suspicious."
"You can say that again," Goku muttered. Bulma had the tendency to find almost everyone suspicious. It was funny at fisrt, then it got old.
"Shut up!" Bulma snapped, smacking Goku with the rolled up letter. "This is serious buisness Goku. We can't be joking around!!"
***
It was the crack of dawn, and Chi Chi blinked her eyes sleepily. She rolled over and shut the blinds on her window. She then layed back down and covered herself in her soft white blankets. She closed her eyes and tried to fall back asleep, but something furry touched nose. She groaned and rolled over. "Knock it off."
"Meow." came the reply.
"Knock it off, Daisy!" Chi Chi snapped, pulling the covers over her head.
"Meow." a black kitten said again, trying to get under the covers. She suceeded, and started licking Chi Chi's nose.
"Knock it off!" Chi Chi demanded. "I'll give you some food then!" She tossed the covers off, and walked into the kitchen to find Vegeta stting their looking at the newspaper with amused expression. "What is it?"
Vegeta handed her the newspaper. Chi Chi read outloud, "A Diamond was stolen the night before, beleived to be stolen by the mysterious robber who committed several thefts, from jewelery, to cash. It is recomended that you hide all of your valuables in a safe place." Chi Chi smirked, so they thought it was one thief, eh?
"They also think the thief is male, and that it's immpossible that it's a female because we left no clues when we stole that diamond." Vegeta said, as if he was reading Chi Chi's mind.
Chi Chi snorted. "I know they're that stupid. Just don't rub it in, K?"
Vegeta shrugged and devoured his breakfast before heading outside to train. CHi Chi rolled her eyes and went on to make her something to eat.
***
Bulma walked out of the building happily. She got a new case to work with Goku. She was happy and excited. Well, she was happy until a reporter came up to her. She hated reporters.
"So, Miss Bulma, how easy do you think this case may be?" a short blonde reporter asked excitedly.
"I actually think that this may be a challenge." Bulma answered truthfully. "So far he don't have clues, not even finger prints, or their scent. The security cameras were broken and out during the time of the robbery too."
"What about the security guards?" the reporter asked curiously, scribbling everything down.
"They had sleeping powder in their food, and they let out some sleeping gas before they took the diamond." Bulma answered. She pulled out a small black ball. "This is the ball used to store the gas. There was no fingerprints on it, which made the search even more diffcult." She smiled. She then spotted something at the corner of her eyes. A short guy with wild hair. She turned to the reporter again. "Anything else?"
The reporter shook her head.
"Cool! Thanks! Bye!" Bulma yalled as she ran over the area around where the guy stood, but trying not look like she was running up to him. Lucky for her, he was stadning near a machine shop as if he was waiting for someone.
Bulma ran into the store and bumped into someone. She fell backwards and landed on her rear. She stood up, rubbing her bottom in pain and looked to see a raven hair girl on the floor, picking up all kinds of things, like screws, scredrivers, ect.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" Bulma exclaimed, bending down to help pick up the mess on the floor. "Here let me help!"
The raven haired girl smile gratefully. "Thanks, but it's my fault, I hadn't seen you coming!"
Bulma shook her head. "No it's my fault, I hadn't watched where I was going. I insist."
The raven haired protested, "Neigher have I!"
Bulma grinned. She liked her attitude. "Fine, it's both of our faults. Happy now?" She said, handing the girl the last stool of wire on the floor.
The stranger nodded. "Sure, both of our faults." They shook hands on it.
"Dammit, Shitsu, hurry up!!" a low voice growled from behind both of the girls. Bulma jumped, but the raven haired girl remained calm.
"Vegeta, I'm coming! YOu don't have to be so grouchy!" the girl snapped, turning around. Bulma followed suit, and saw the short guy she saw earlier. "Once I pay for the things, we can then go!"
"Fine, just hurry up!" Vegeta demanded.
The girl nodded and turned to Bulma. "Don't mind him," she said, "he's always like that."
"Shitsu, I heard that!" he snapped.
Bulma giggled. "It's okay. I'm used to it, half my clients are as bad as him. By the way, we were never properly introduced. My name is Bulma Son!" Bulma said happily, extending her arm.
"I'm Chi Chi Vegeta." the girl introduced, shifting the bag onto one arm so she can accept Bulma's hand. "And by the way, that's my brother Vegeta."
"Is his name Vegeta Vegeta, or something?" Bulma had heard names where their first name is the same as their family name. She used to think it was funny at first, but with all the clients with names like that, it became dull and boring.
Chi Chi shook her head. "No, dunno what his first name is. We just call him Vegeta. Who knows, it just might be."
"What about your parents?" Bulma asked, "Do they know?"
Chi Chi glared at Bulma. "Why would you like to know?" she snapped.
Bulma was taken back by shock. She seemed like such a sweet little girl, but all of a sudden she snapped when she asked her about her parents. SHe compared Chi Chi to some other people she knew. The only reason some people snap at her when she asked about their parents is because of loosing their parents in a painful way. The reason came to her in a flash.
"I'm sorry," Bulma whispered, "I didn't know that was a sensitive question. You know, about your parents."
Chi Chi sighed and looked down. "It's okay. I shouldn't have snapped. You didn't know. Just please don't ever ask or mention about my parents."
Bulma smiled weakly, and nodded. "Sure, I lost my parents when I was young, too. You don't have to feel alone." Bulma said softly, placing a hand on Chi Chi's shoulder. "Okay?"
Chi Chi nodded. She looked up at Bulma. "So who raised you?"
"Well, after my parents died when I was 10, my younger brother was 5, we were taken in by our uncle. He was murdered too, about the same time I could live on my own, so I kind of taken him in. We live together now, and work at the same place." Bulma explained. "We lived together on our own for about seven years, and worked together for about 2 years, which makes me 25, and my brother is 20." She gave Chi CHi a questioning look. "What about you?"
"Oh, when my parents died when I was 4, and Vegeta about 11, our cousin took us in. But she was murdered a year later. We were taken in by our grandparents who were also murdered about a year later. After our aunt took us in and died a year later, no one dared to take me and Vegeta in. So we were sent to diffrent people, frieds, very distant family members who know none of the previous news, and they all died. We were tossed out in the streets. We could barely keep us full and warm. Vegeta was about 15, and could barely get a job. He found one about three months later, and it kept us going for a while." Chi Chi explained, with fury in her voice. She then looked at Bulma sweetly. "I'm 19, and Vegeta's 26, by the way."
"I didn't know you went through all that." Bulma murmured.
"It's okay." Chi Chi shrugged. "What's the past is the past. We shouldn't be living in it, or reliving it."
Bulma nodded. "True."
The front door swung open, and Vegeta sppeared in it. "Shitsu, hurry up!!!!!" he shouted.
"Sure, Veggie-kun." Chi Chi shrugged, walking up to the cashier. "I'm almost ready." When Vegeta disappeared, Chi Chi whispered, "Poor salesmen. Vegeta always scared costumers away."
Bulma giggled. "Hey, you wanna meet my brother?" Bulma asked.
"Sure!" Chi Chi answered, agreeing on it. "I have to pay for this first, and drop it off at my apartment."
Bulma nodded. "Hey, how about I pay for it, you know, for making you drop the contents?"
"Oh, I don't know. There's quite alot of expensive things in here." Chi Chi said. She then added in a loud voice, "IT WAS MY FAULT!!!"
Ignoring Chi Chi's shout out, replied, "Oh, that's okay. I can afford it easily." Bulma then added with a raised eyebrow, "Do you even know who I am??"
Chi Chi shook her head.
"Why the popular and rich, Bulma Son!" Bulma said. "Have you ever heard of me before today???"
Chi CHi shook her head again.
Bulma squealed happily. "Well about time!" she exclaimed. "Just my luck!!" Bulma took out her purse. "Now I'm going to pay for it, and that's final!"
Chi Chi watched with shock as her new blue haired friend danced around in joy, and handed the cashier the cash. This might be better than she thought.
To be continued.......
Hi! You actually made it this far?? I'm so happy!!
Please review and tell what you think!
Joi Mugenno
1. Bulma's last name will be Son, and Chi Chi's last name will be Vegeta. And no, Vegeta's full name is not Vegeta Vegeta.
2. Here are the ages-
Vegeta-26
Bulma-25
Goku-20
Chi Chi-19
3. This is a B/V and a CC/G. No other couples will appear, unless otherwise stated. But they'll be minor, and probably last only for a chapter.
Summary:
Bulma and Goku Son are siblings who dedicate their lives to catching criminals.
Vegeta and Chi Chi are siblings who steal.
They crossed paths. Chi Chi and Goku are falling for each other, and Bulma and Vegeta are falling for each other too. But when questions are answered, hearts will be broken.
Relive the Past
by Joi Mugenno
Chapter 1: Stolen Diamonds
It was pitch black. All around was dark as the midnight sky, and quiet as the mysterious night. Two figures quietly make their way to an exhibit, eager to get their hands on the exspensive shiny rock, also known as A Diamond.(Yes stupid name, but I couldn't think up a good name. Help anyone?)
The small slender figure looked around and then leaned over to A Diamond. The figure then started to float above A Diamond. The thief slowly outstretched his/her hand slwoly to the large shiny rock. She slwoly grabbed it and gently and slowly lifted it up. She looked at the gem with pride as she landed on her feet.
The figure then looked at the other figure, who was more bulkier, and probably more muscled. They both nodded, and quietly, yet nimbly ran off in the night.
***
"GOKU, GOKU, GOKU!!!!" Bulma, a small attractive blue haired genius, exclaimed. "SOMEONE STOLE A DIAMOND!!!!"
Goku, a tall strong cute yet dense fighter, sat up and sleepily rubbed his eyes. He then looked at Bulma, who was jumping all over the place, waving a newspaper around frantically. "So? People steal diamonds all the time."
Bulma rolled up the newspaper and wacked Goku on the head. "Baka," she hissed, "It's A Diamond! You know, the big large thing that reminded you of a disco ball?"
Goku rubbed the spot where Bulma wacked him. "Oh," he said,"*that* diamond."
Bulma sighed in defeat. Goku wasn't very bright, but he made her work easier. He'd had some kind of dumb luck of finding clues when he doesn't mean it. He also had the ability to get people out of trouble. Not to mention that he's a powerful fighter...
She turned back to Goku and asked a dumb question, "Are you hungry Goku?" Why is it a dumb question? Because eh should of known without asking him!!
"Yeah!!" Goku cheered. He raced his bathroom to get ready for breakfast. Bulma giggled, and went to the kitchen to prepare their first meal of the day.
As she enter the kitchen, she found a rolled up white sheet with a rubber band around it. She ripped off the rubber band and opened up the sheet. On it, is siad in big bold letters,
'Miss Bulma and Mister Goku Son,
I'm here to inform you to decline the mission that would be offered to you in the near future. If you refuse to decline the mission, prepare the worst.
Sign,
Anonymous'
Bulma narrowed her eyes sightly at the message. What mission? She looked at the print. It was not Goku's handwriting. He writes in print, he had a hard time with cursive. It looked a bit too elegant, too.
"Bulma?" Goku's voice interupted Bulma's train of thought.
"Hai?" She asked, her cerulean eyes never coming off of the sheet.
"What's wrong?" he asked, peering over her shoulder to see the letter. He slowly read the message. He looked Bulma's cerulean eyes as if waiting for an answer.
Without looking up, Bulma answered, "I don't know who wrote it. But whoever it is, knows what our boss wants us to do in the future. It might be a criminal who does not want to be caught."
Catching the drift, Goku nodded. "I get it. She we follow Mr. Anonymous' orders? Or choose ourselves?"
"Choose ourselves," Bulma answered, "Maybe if we accept the next mission offered to us, we'll see who sent this letter. But for now," Bulma said, rolling up the letter, "We keep it until next time and look for anyone suspicious."
"You can say that again," Goku muttered. Bulma had the tendency to find almost everyone suspicious. It was funny at fisrt, then it got old.
"Shut up!" Bulma snapped, smacking Goku with the rolled up letter. "This is serious buisness Goku. We can't be joking around!!"
***
It was the crack of dawn, and Chi Chi blinked her eyes sleepily. She rolled over and shut the blinds on her window. She then layed back down and covered herself in her soft white blankets. She closed her eyes and tried to fall back asleep, but something furry touched nose. She groaned and rolled over. "Knock it off."
"Meow." came the reply.
"Knock it off, Daisy!" Chi Chi snapped, pulling the covers over her head.
"Meow." a black kitten said again, trying to get under the covers. She suceeded, and started licking Chi Chi's nose.
"Knock it off!" Chi Chi demanded. "I'll give you some food then!" She tossed the covers off, and walked into the kitchen to find Vegeta stting their looking at the newspaper with amused expression. "What is it?"
Vegeta handed her the newspaper. Chi Chi read outloud, "A Diamond was stolen the night before, beleived to be stolen by the mysterious robber who committed several thefts, from jewelery, to cash. It is recomended that you hide all of your valuables in a safe place." Chi Chi smirked, so they thought it was one thief, eh?
"They also think the thief is male, and that it's immpossible that it's a female because we left no clues when we stole that diamond." Vegeta said, as if he was reading Chi Chi's mind.
Chi Chi snorted. "I know they're that stupid. Just don't rub it in, K?"
Vegeta shrugged and devoured his breakfast before heading outside to train. CHi Chi rolled her eyes and went on to make her something to eat.
***
Bulma walked out of the building happily. She got a new case to work with Goku. She was happy and excited. Well, she was happy until a reporter came up to her. She hated reporters.
"So, Miss Bulma, how easy do you think this case may be?" a short blonde reporter asked excitedly.
"I actually think that this may be a challenge." Bulma answered truthfully. "So far he don't have clues, not even finger prints, or their scent. The security cameras were broken and out during the time of the robbery too."
"What about the security guards?" the reporter asked curiously, scribbling everything down.
"They had sleeping powder in their food, and they let out some sleeping gas before they took the diamond." Bulma answered. She pulled out a small black ball. "This is the ball used to store the gas. There was no fingerprints on it, which made the search even more diffcult." She smiled. She then spotted something at the corner of her eyes. A short guy with wild hair. She turned to the reporter again. "Anything else?"
The reporter shook her head.
"Cool! Thanks! Bye!" Bulma yalled as she ran over the area around where the guy stood, but trying not look like she was running up to him. Lucky for her, he was stadning near a machine shop as if he was waiting for someone.
Bulma ran into the store and bumped into someone. She fell backwards and landed on her rear. She stood up, rubbing her bottom in pain and looked to see a raven hair girl on the floor, picking up all kinds of things, like screws, scredrivers, ect.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" Bulma exclaimed, bending down to help pick up the mess on the floor. "Here let me help!"
The raven haired girl smile gratefully. "Thanks, but it's my fault, I hadn't seen you coming!"
Bulma shook her head. "No it's my fault, I hadn't watched where I was going. I insist."
The raven haired protested, "Neigher have I!"
Bulma grinned. She liked her attitude. "Fine, it's both of our faults. Happy now?" She said, handing the girl the last stool of wire on the floor.
The stranger nodded. "Sure, both of our faults." They shook hands on it.
"Dammit, Shitsu, hurry up!!" a low voice growled from behind both of the girls. Bulma jumped, but the raven haired girl remained calm.
"Vegeta, I'm coming! YOu don't have to be so grouchy!" the girl snapped, turning around. Bulma followed suit, and saw the short guy she saw earlier. "Once I pay for the things, we can then go!"
"Fine, just hurry up!" Vegeta demanded.
The girl nodded and turned to Bulma. "Don't mind him," she said, "he's always like that."
"Shitsu, I heard that!" he snapped.
Bulma giggled. "It's okay. I'm used to it, half my clients are as bad as him. By the way, we were never properly introduced. My name is Bulma Son!" Bulma said happily, extending her arm.
"I'm Chi Chi Vegeta." the girl introduced, shifting the bag onto one arm so she can accept Bulma's hand. "And by the way, that's my brother Vegeta."
"Is his name Vegeta Vegeta, or something?" Bulma had heard names where their first name is the same as their family name. She used to think it was funny at first, but with all the clients with names like that, it became dull and boring.
Chi Chi shook her head. "No, dunno what his first name is. We just call him Vegeta. Who knows, it just might be."
"What about your parents?" Bulma asked, "Do they know?"
Chi Chi glared at Bulma. "Why would you like to know?" she snapped.
Bulma was taken back by shock. She seemed like such a sweet little girl, but all of a sudden she snapped when she asked her about her parents. SHe compared Chi Chi to some other people she knew. The only reason some people snap at her when she asked about their parents is because of loosing their parents in a painful way. The reason came to her in a flash.
"I'm sorry," Bulma whispered, "I didn't know that was a sensitive question. You know, about your parents."
Chi Chi sighed and looked down. "It's okay. I shouldn't have snapped. You didn't know. Just please don't ever ask or mention about my parents."
Bulma smiled weakly, and nodded. "Sure, I lost my parents when I was young, too. You don't have to feel alone." Bulma said softly, placing a hand on Chi Chi's shoulder. "Okay?"
Chi Chi nodded. She looked up at Bulma. "So who raised you?"
"Well, after my parents died when I was 10, my younger brother was 5, we were taken in by our uncle. He was murdered too, about the same time I could live on my own, so I kind of taken him in. We live together now, and work at the same place." Bulma explained. "We lived together on our own for about seven years, and worked together for about 2 years, which makes me 25, and my brother is 20." She gave Chi CHi a questioning look. "What about you?"
"Oh, when my parents died when I was 4, and Vegeta about 11, our cousin took us in. But she was murdered a year later. We were taken in by our grandparents who were also murdered about a year later. After our aunt took us in and died a year later, no one dared to take me and Vegeta in. So we were sent to diffrent people, frieds, very distant family members who know none of the previous news, and they all died. We were tossed out in the streets. We could barely keep us full and warm. Vegeta was about 15, and could barely get a job. He found one about three months later, and it kept us going for a while." Chi Chi explained, with fury in her voice. She then looked at Bulma sweetly. "I'm 19, and Vegeta's 26, by the way."
"I didn't know you went through all that." Bulma murmured.
"It's okay." Chi Chi shrugged. "What's the past is the past. We shouldn't be living in it, or reliving it."
Bulma nodded. "True."
The front door swung open, and Vegeta sppeared in it. "Shitsu, hurry up!!!!!" he shouted.
"Sure, Veggie-kun." Chi Chi shrugged, walking up to the cashier. "I'm almost ready." When Vegeta disappeared, Chi Chi whispered, "Poor salesmen. Vegeta always scared costumers away."
Bulma giggled. "Hey, you wanna meet my brother?" Bulma asked.
"Sure!" Chi Chi answered, agreeing on it. "I have to pay for this first, and drop it off at my apartment."
Bulma nodded. "Hey, how about I pay for it, you know, for making you drop the contents?"
"Oh, I don't know. There's quite alot of expensive things in here." Chi Chi said. She then added in a loud voice, "IT WAS MY FAULT!!!"
Ignoring Chi Chi's shout out, replied, "Oh, that's okay. I can afford it easily." Bulma then added with a raised eyebrow, "Do you even know who I am??"
Chi Chi shook her head.
"Why the popular and rich, Bulma Son!" Bulma said. "Have you ever heard of me before today???"
Chi CHi shook her head again.
Bulma squealed happily. "Well about time!" she exclaimed. "Just my luck!!" Bulma took out her purse. "Now I'm going to pay for it, and that's final!"
Chi Chi watched with shock as her new blue haired friend danced around in joy, and handed the cashier the cash. This might be better than she thought.
To be continued.......
Hi! You actually made it this far?? I'm so happy!!
Please review and tell what you think!
Joi Mugenno