Hi everyone, Gigi here. Another chapter to Steel Heart in bed! Anyway,
please review. If you haven't already read Chi-Chi's Getaway, please do, I
have writer's block and don't know what to write about in Chapter 12. My e-
mail address is HermioneG239@aol.com Your help is appreciated! Anyway, back
to the fic.
Chapter 2 Conflicts
Bulma woke up, and wiped her burning eyes. She quickly glanced in Vegeta's room to check up on the ungrateful monarch. She smiled as she saw him sleeping, and relaxed for once. However, that smile was wiped away as she remembered all his insults yesterday. Saddened, she went to her room and changed.
Bulma later came out of her room wearing a white, short-sleeved shirt. The edges of the sleeves and collar were the same shade of pink as the heart in the middle of the shirt's chest. With the shirt, she wore jeans. Her hair was let down loose as she went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Bulma had a bowl of cereal, and left Vegeta scrambled eggs with bits of ham in it, with bacon and pancakes. She took out a small piece of paper and a black pen and wrote.
Vegeta,
I left breakfast out for you. I decided to step out of the house early. Lunch and dinner are in the cupboard.
Bulma
After putting a magnet on the letter on the fridge, Bulma got into her car and left to enjoy herself.
...........
Vegeta lay sprawled out in bed as the beams of the morning sun touched his face. Opening his eyes, he sat up and changed into his tight, black tank top. Immediately, he went to the kitchen.
"Woman. get-"
Bulma not being in the house stunned Vegeta. He turned to the refrigerator and read her note. Reluctantly, he took his breakfast to the TV and sat there munching away. ~I wonder why that stupid woman left. Anyway, it isn't a concern of mine! ~
~Yes it is. you miss her ~ ~No you don't, you will train soon without her annoyance~
Vegeta held his head. "Why is my head always arguing with itself?!" Angrily, Vegeta ran to the Gravity Room after dropping his dishes into the sink.
Bulma pulled up in front of a familiar building. She shut off the car as she walked inside. As soon as the door behind her closed, she was in a dark room with flashing lights and booming music everywhere. People were dancing and roaming around everywhere. Bulma smiled as she went up to the bartender. "Hi Jack!" The man grinned and immediately faced her. "Hey Bulma, what's up?" "Nothing much, get me the usual, I'll be at table 4." "Ok. Hey Bulma, you look kinda sad. Is everything ok?" Bulma looked at her friend and grinned. "Yeah, I'm sure. I'll see you later. Oh and Jack, NO LEMON IN MY DRINK!" Bulma winked as she walked off to her table.
A few minutes later, a waiter arrived with Bulma's Coke. She gave the man a tip as she sipped the icy soda. She glanced a few tables ahead and saw a man, with his head buried in crossed arms on the table. Bulma quickly walked over to him and nudged his shoulder. "Yamcha, get up." Groggily, Yamcha smiled. "Hi Bulma." A tear went down his eye. Sympathetically, Bulma asked Yamcha what was the matter. "Puar is sick, and she didn't tell me. I had a baseball game, and she told me she would meet me at the park before the game at 5:00. I waited, she never showed up, and it was six. I got nervous and went looking for her. She had tried to come, but she passed out on the way and was still in the woods. By the time I got her up and in bed, the game had already started and the Coach kicked me off! I'm so worried about Puar. The baseball team was the only way I made money. If I'm not on the team anymore, I can't pay for her medicine, which is expensive!"
Bulma felt really bad for Yamcha and offered him a position at Capsule Corp. Yamcha refused. "Thanks for trying, but I'm not very good at that kind of stuff. I'm not good at it."
Bulma smiled and went back to her table. She briefly thought about home. Was Vegeta still sleeping? Probably not. It was about lunchtime now. He's probably training. I'm going to have to fix the robots again!
Vegeta destroyed a lot of training robots; a hard one was only left. The robot kept moving around and shooting at him, making it nearly impossible to destroy. Vegeta stayed still all of a sudden. The robot shot him, but Vegeta reflected it, causing the robot to explode.
Breathing heavily, Vegeta smirked as he saw the scraps of the droids. Exhausted, he blacked out and fell to the floor.
Chapter 2 Conflicts
Bulma woke up, and wiped her burning eyes. She quickly glanced in Vegeta's room to check up on the ungrateful monarch. She smiled as she saw him sleeping, and relaxed for once. However, that smile was wiped away as she remembered all his insults yesterday. Saddened, she went to her room and changed.
Bulma later came out of her room wearing a white, short-sleeved shirt. The edges of the sleeves and collar were the same shade of pink as the heart in the middle of the shirt's chest. With the shirt, she wore jeans. Her hair was let down loose as she went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Bulma had a bowl of cereal, and left Vegeta scrambled eggs with bits of ham in it, with bacon and pancakes. She took out a small piece of paper and a black pen and wrote.
Vegeta,
I left breakfast out for you. I decided to step out of the house early. Lunch and dinner are in the cupboard.
Bulma
After putting a magnet on the letter on the fridge, Bulma got into her car and left to enjoy herself.
...........
Vegeta lay sprawled out in bed as the beams of the morning sun touched his face. Opening his eyes, he sat up and changed into his tight, black tank top. Immediately, he went to the kitchen.
"Woman. get-"
Bulma not being in the house stunned Vegeta. He turned to the refrigerator and read her note. Reluctantly, he took his breakfast to the TV and sat there munching away. ~I wonder why that stupid woman left. Anyway, it isn't a concern of mine! ~
~Yes it is. you miss her ~ ~No you don't, you will train soon without her annoyance~
Vegeta held his head. "Why is my head always arguing with itself?!" Angrily, Vegeta ran to the Gravity Room after dropping his dishes into the sink.
Bulma pulled up in front of a familiar building. She shut off the car as she walked inside. As soon as the door behind her closed, she was in a dark room with flashing lights and booming music everywhere. People were dancing and roaming around everywhere. Bulma smiled as she went up to the bartender. "Hi Jack!" The man grinned and immediately faced her. "Hey Bulma, what's up?" "Nothing much, get me the usual, I'll be at table 4." "Ok. Hey Bulma, you look kinda sad. Is everything ok?" Bulma looked at her friend and grinned. "Yeah, I'm sure. I'll see you later. Oh and Jack, NO LEMON IN MY DRINK!" Bulma winked as she walked off to her table.
A few minutes later, a waiter arrived with Bulma's Coke. She gave the man a tip as she sipped the icy soda. She glanced a few tables ahead and saw a man, with his head buried in crossed arms on the table. Bulma quickly walked over to him and nudged his shoulder. "Yamcha, get up." Groggily, Yamcha smiled. "Hi Bulma." A tear went down his eye. Sympathetically, Bulma asked Yamcha what was the matter. "Puar is sick, and she didn't tell me. I had a baseball game, and she told me she would meet me at the park before the game at 5:00. I waited, she never showed up, and it was six. I got nervous and went looking for her. She had tried to come, but she passed out on the way and was still in the woods. By the time I got her up and in bed, the game had already started and the Coach kicked me off! I'm so worried about Puar. The baseball team was the only way I made money. If I'm not on the team anymore, I can't pay for her medicine, which is expensive!"
Bulma felt really bad for Yamcha and offered him a position at Capsule Corp. Yamcha refused. "Thanks for trying, but I'm not very good at that kind of stuff. I'm not good at it."
Bulma smiled and went back to her table. She briefly thought about home. Was Vegeta still sleeping? Probably not. It was about lunchtime now. He's probably training. I'm going to have to fix the robots again!
Vegeta destroyed a lot of training robots; a hard one was only left. The robot kept moving around and shooting at him, making it nearly impossible to destroy. Vegeta stayed still all of a sudden. The robot shot him, but Vegeta reflected it, causing the robot to explode.
Breathing heavily, Vegeta smirked as he saw the scraps of the droids. Exhausted, he blacked out and fell to the floor.