Authors note: Thank you for your reviews :D :D. I really hope you like this chapter, i used 'U got it bad' by Usher for this chapter. I like this chapter, but i apologise if it gets a bit sloppy in same parts, it took me ages and I just wanted to get it done. Well, thats enough from me :D, read on!!
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Oh, no, no, no, no, no...
When you feel it in your body
You found somebody who makes you change your ways
Like hanging with your crew
Said you act like you're ready
But you don't really know
And everything in your past - you wanna let it go
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Vegeta continued his training in heavy Gravity as he travelled through space-he didn't even really know where he was headed. Anywhere but that shit hole of a planet, Earth, Vegeta thought, cursing the day he ever set foot on it. Vegeta had been taught emotion was weakness from a young age, and he had never felt anything towards anyone, ever since he was a little boy. Sure, he had hated people (Or--things..), like Freiza, but that was the only emotion he would show--hatred. Now, this stupid Earth woman was making him feel all sorts of weird emotions-jelousy, hapiness and even---a bit of something else. Not love, but a sense of caring over her. When that IDIOT human Yamcha, had said Bulma would'nt choose Vegeta, he felt angry. Angry that the woman had betrayed him, and kissed that stupid scum, Yamcha. Vegeta cursed himself--Even though he was off that crud hole planet, that WOMAN continued to drift into his thoughts. He remembered their first time together--that annoying woman had been singing, the horrid music travelling down to his ears. He had heard enough of that REPULSIVE singing, so he went upstairs to 'sort that BLASTED WOMAN out'. But, she turned the tables, and they spent their first night together. It was the start of a passionate love affair, neither Bulma nor Vegeta wanting to end it. But, Vegeta had decided ENOUGH was ENOUGH, and took the liberty to end it himself, without telling THAT WOMAN! He left, and the last thing he saw of that junkyard Capsule Corp. was the woman running out, yelling hysterically. Though he couldn't hear it, he guessed she was calling out for him to give back her father's invention or something like that. Well woman, your going to have to live without this piece of junk.... you'll also have to live without sex for a while too, Vegeta thought, smirking slyly. That means... I will too, Vegeta thought, face falling. "ARRGHHH", Vegeta yelled, trying to clear his head! HOW DOES SHE DO IT, SHE HAS ENSNARED ME! Vegeta thought, as he snarled angrily. EMOTION means WEAKNESS! And Vegeta was full of emotions right now! He started to train again, remembering his goal, as he came closer and closer to his destination, far from the planet Earth--and far from Bulma.
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I've been there, done it, fucked around
After all that - this is what I found
Nobody wants to be alone
If you're touched by the words in this song
Then baby...
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Bulma had watched the father of her unborn child leave her, when she had needed him most. She cursed herself; she had to have been living in a fairytale. How could Vegeta have cared for anyone but himself? I thought I knew him, she thought, sobbing, and pounding the grass. Then Yamcha had arrived---AND PROPOSED TO HER! It had been what she had been dreaming of for so long--her love proposing to her and giving her his heart. But THIS---YAMCHA, in a ruffled, ugly, pink tuxedo, proposing right when she had been abandoned by Vegeta--VEGETA, the one person that made her feel really alive! She remembered when she had made Vegeta wear pink, and remembered how VEGETA could make even PINK look so damn sexy! She remembered Vegeta SMILING when she told him she was pregnant with THEIR child! Vegeta, VEGETA, HAD LEFT HER! BETRAYED HER! He didn't even say goodbye. This hurt Bulma most; she thought he cared, yet, not even a little goodbye. Obviously, getting stronger then Goku was all that mattered to him. Yamcha watched Bulma cry, as she looked at the ring he had given her. She had better say yes! I had to scrub so many toilets and mow so many lawns to afford that ring, Yamcha thought, watching Bulma stare at the ring, as if it had the plague or something! Yamcha started to stroke Bulmas hair, and rub her back, to comfort her. Bulma didn't even seem to be paying attention. DAMN YOU VEGETA! Look what you have done! Shes in a state of....ummm... crying... Because of you being so uncool and dumb! Now, shes having your kid, not MINE! What if the poor kid turns out looking like Vegeta? It will be shunned for eternity, Yamcha thought stupidly, shaking his head. "Bulma, I will take in that child as if it was my own, if you say yes", Yamcha said in a soft voice, kissing the top of her head. FERAL SPAWN OF VEGETA! WE SHALL SHIP YOU AWAY TO BE A SLAVE OF MASTER ROSHI, Yamcha thought, smiling evilly. Bulma looked at Yamcha in confusion. He had this weird looking, freakish smile plastered on his face. She remembered Vegetas DAMN SEXY smirk, and smiled. No one can pull off an evil smirk like Vegeta could. AHHH! I am MEANT to be ANGRY at him, Bulma thought, holding back a smile. Then, she remembered Yamchas proposal. What would she say? Every bone in her body told her to kick Yamcha to the curb, but he had offered to be a father to her unborn child. She should do what was best for her child; but, what about what was best for her... and her heart?
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U got, u got it bad
When you're on the phone
Hang up and you call right back
U got, u got it bad
If you miss a day without your friend
Your whole life's off track
You know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house
You don't wanna have fun
It's all you think about
U got it bad when you're out with someone
But you keep on thinkin' bout somebody else
U got it bad
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Vegeta had arrived at last, on a barren, lifeless planet. No one will disturb me now, I'm ALL alone! No WOMAN, no RAT SCUM Yamcha! I will get stronger then that PATHETIC, MORONIC, KAKKAROTT, Vegeta thought, charging up. He surveyed the planet, it was barren, desolate; it seemed it had never been inhabited. That just means less rubbish for me to take out, Vegeta thought, starting to fly upwards, to get a better view. "AHHH, not even a TREE for me to blow up", Vegeta growled as he saw the planet was just a boring, empty---ROCK. Vegeta decided to dent it up a bit. He started throwing random, weaker blasts (weaker, how he wouldn't blow the ROCK up) and smirked. The planet, in a matter of seconds, looked as though it had been involved in a terrible war, with no survivors. Vegeta yawned--HOW BORING!
He decided he would have to find a new planet to play on, this one was just.... A BLASTED ROCK! He flew down towards the cliff he had hidden the space ship under, but something forced him to stop. He heard a loud crash nearby. He flew over to see what it was, what seemed like, a crater, from a meteor. He heard another crash; and another; and another! He looked upwards, and saw, in the distance, a huge storm of meteors approaching! He smirked, hey, maybe this planets not to bad after all, he thought, powering up once more. He flew upwards, and waited. "ALRIGHT KAKKAROTT, NOW WE SHALL SEE THE TRUE MIGHT, OF A SUPER SAIYAN! NOT EVEN YOU, WOMAN, CAN STOP ME NOW!", Vegeta yelled, throwing blasts at the incoming surge of meteors. He dodged them, fired at them, smashed them with his fists--He done any move he could too stop the oncoming barrage. One of the meteors passed him and flew towards the cliff his ship was located underneath. He turned and shot it, but was hit in the back by a huge, speeding meteor. He sucked in the pain, and continued to fire shots, this time, not missing any. A large meteor started to speed towards his head, and he was too busy with the other meteors to notice. It crushed into his skull, and caused a huge gash to appear, blood trickling from the wound. Vegeta could barely react, another meteor was already upon him. Ignoring the pain, he continued to fire, as the meteors grew bigger, and faster. Soon, it was a flurry of speeding rock, and Vegeta had to power up to his limit. Blood covered his face and back, his clothes were torn and sweat was dripping from him. He fired one very large blast, which cleared a large portion of the incoming debris. But, it seemed that an ever-lasting supply of meteors was being thrown at him, to test JUST how good he was. It was getting to be too much, the meteors kept on coming, more and more, every time! Vegeta swallowed hard, he was going to have to do a lot better then this if he wanted to survive!
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When you say that you love 'em
And you really know
Everything that used to matter, don't matter no more
Like my money, all my cars
(You can have it all back)
Flowers, cards and candy
(I do it just cause I'm...)
Said I'm fortunate to have you girl
I want you to know
I really adore you
All my people who know what's going on
Look at your mate, help me sing my song
Tell her I'm your man, you're my girl
I'm gonna tell it to the whole wide world
Ladies say I'm your girl, you're my man
Promise to love you the best I can
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Yamcha helped Bulma stand up, and he took her inside. Bulma sat down at the kitchen table, and Yamcha poured her a tall glass of water. Bulma downed the water in almost one go, and felt a bit better afterwards. Yamcha sat down at the table, facing her. Her beautiful blue eyes were red, and her radiant, blue-green hair was tangled. Yet, she was still so beautiful to him; though he hated seeing her so upset. I really do love her, he thought, looking at her with admiration. Yamcha just wished she felt the same way as he did. Man, I cheat ONCE, and shes like 'Oh my God, Yamcha, you're like so evil', as if I am! Vegeta is the bad one! I bet hes off in space right now, with 20 alien lasses on his arm! Uncool, dorky, VEGETA, Yamcha thought, gritting his teeth. Bulma looked over at Yamcha, and sighed. He looked like SUCH an idiot-- Gritting his teeth and pulling an ugly face. Vegeta though, he was always so, so, CONFIDENT! Yamcha saw her look at him, and smiled. "Hey sexy thang, made your decision yet?", he asked, with a cocky grin. Bulma rolled her eyes; did she really want to marry this, GUY? I mean, COME ON! She has a sexy Saiyan Prince and shes pregnant with his kid too. And this, THIS, THING, Yamcha, wanted her to marry him?! Think about the baby Bulma, think about the baby, Bulma thought, groaning. "Just give me time to think Yamcha! Vegeta just left, I'm pregnant, I'm a mess, and your asking me to decide how I want to spend the rest of my life?! GIVE ME SOME PEACE!", Bulma snapped at him, shunning him away with her hand. Yamcha gasped and said in a whiny, girlish vioce,"Well, I DON'T have FOREVER! Vegeta WILL NOT COME BACK! ACCEPT IT"! With that, Yamcha stormed out of the house, leaving Bulma by herself to think. SHE CAN TAKE ALL THE TIME SHE NEEDS! I, FOR ONE KNOW VEGETA WILL NOT RETURN! DAMN VEGETA, DAMN HIM TO HELL, Yamcha thought, spitting on the ground. "AHHHHH", Yamcha then yelled, as he felt a rock hit him on the back of his head.
"Don't spit on my lawn", said Mrs Brief, waving a finger at him, winking and grinning. ACCCK, her mother is a WHORE! As soon as Bulma says yes, we are going to cut her out of our lives completely, Yamcha thought, shuddering at the woman. He flew off, without saying goodbye to Mrs Brief, towards Kame house. I hope Vegetas space ship crashes, Yamcha thought smuggly, as he landed. He skipped up to his room and started to play his Nintendo, with a new control deck he stole from Gokus house.
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See I've been there, done it, fucked around
After all that - this is what I found
Everyone of y'all are just like me
It's too bad that you can't see
That you got it bad...hey
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Bulma watched Yamcha storm out of the house, and poked out her tongue. What a prick, she thought, shaking her head. She stood up, and walked upstairs, to freshen up. She walked into the bathroom and ran a bath, listening to the water splash into the bathtub. She remembered how she and Vegeta made love in this bath, and smiled. She climbed in the bath, and shut her eyes. I wonder were Vegeta is? Is he thinking about me? I doubt it, she thought, soaping herself up. "You must care Vegeta. I know you do, deep down. I could see it in your eyes", Bulma said to herself, picturing him smirking at her. But, what if he doesn't come back to me? He might just come back, and act like nothing had ever happened. Maybe when he becomes a Super Saiyan, he will just shut me out, she argued with herself, frowning. I should trust in Vegeta, and just wait, she thought, smiling at the thought of Vegeta returning. There is only one thing I can do, she resolved, as she washed her hair. She washed the conditioner out of her hair, dried herself, and wrapped a towel around her hair. She then walked into her room, and looked out her window. She looked up at the sky, and smiled. I will do, what I think is best, inside of me. I will trust my instincts, and do what I must. I don't know what I'll do yet, but time will tell. She held the ring Yamcha had given her, admiring its beauty. Yamcha loves me. Yamcha will look after me. I should be happy! I should be rejoicing! But, why, WHY, Do I feel so empty? Its insane, I have a guy that worships me, yet all I can do is think of the man who left me behind. If Vegeta can move on, WHY CAN'T I! These thoughts rushed through Bulmas mind, her eyes filling with tears. Had Vegeta moved on, or did he really care? Bulma clutched the little gold ring in her hand, and watched the day pass by. All she could do, was think of Vegeta. "I.. I.. think. I love you", Bulma whispered, still clutching the ring. "But", she continued,"I want to do.. what is best, for my baby". Bulma walked down stairs, and outside. She then got out a capsule, and after a BOOM!, it turned into a little jet. She jumped in, and set the coordinates for Kame house.
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U got, u got it bad
When you're on the phone
Hang up and you call right back
U got, u got it bad
If you miss a day without your friend
Your whole life's off track
You know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house
You don't wanna have fun
It's all you think about
U got it bad when you're out with someone
But you keep on thinkin' bout somebody else
U got it bad
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Vegeta was covered in scratches, blood and his clothes were torn. His breath was heaving in his chest. He let out a huge blast, then another, then another. Millions on tiny fragments of rock sprayed in the air, as the blast cleared. Vegeta fell to the ground, exhausted. After he spent a year or so here, he would surely be a Super Saiyan, with all the intense training he would be able to do; in seclusion. The meteor storm had finally come to a halt, after several hours, and he decided it was time for a break. He collapsed onto a bed which was in the living compartment of the ship, and fell into an exhausted sleep. And his dreams weren't filled with Kakkarott taunting him, like they usually were. They were filled with a loud mouthed, rauchy little blue haired vixen. He slept easily for the first time, in a long time. When he awoke, he thought that maybe he should dream of her more often. He cursed himself again, he was being a weakling. He couldn't help it though. He wondered what she was doing, and if she was in the arms of that TOAD Yamcha! He wondered if she would wait for him to return, or if she would let THEIR brat be fathered by that PATHETIC, WEASEL YAMCHA! He was low, even for a HUMAN! He was the SCUM of the UNIVERSE! Vegeta had never met a weaker race of creatures then the humans, and YAMCHA was the WEAKEST. One day, I'll get that idiot, Vegeta thought, as he stretched out on the bed. He went and ate some of the food he had got from the Brief families fridge the other day, and smirked when he remembered how the woman ambushed him by the fridge, resulting in them going out and having a screw in the Gravity chamber. He ate quickly, forcing himself not to think about that woman any more! Then, he got ready, for another onslaught of meteors, he knew it would become a daily tradition, and he also knew he wouldn't be leaving for quite a long time. That WOMAN better wait for me! I need her to pleasure me, he thought, hiding that he needed her for something else too. He needed her to care for him; he had never had anyone who liked him, let alone LOVED him! Did that woman love him? He knew he didn't love her, but, if she really loved him, wouldn't it hurt her too much? And would she just cut him out, forever, for leaving her? He cursed loudly, and marched outside, ready for another hard day and most likely, night, of training.
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{breakdown}
U got, u got it bad
When you're on the phone
Hang up and you call right back
U got, u got it bad
If you miss a day without your friend
Your whole life's off track
You know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house
You don't wanna have fun
It's all you think about
U got it bad when you're out with someone
But you keep on thinkin' bout somebody else
U got it bad
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Yamcha beat his game, 'Tale spin' for the 33rd time and was estatic. "YEAHHHHH, WHOSE THE MAN", he yelled, doing some embarrassing dance thing. "THIS HAS TOO BE MY LUCKY DAY", he yelled, whooping loudly.
"SHUT THE HELL UP, YAMCHA", Krillin yelled from downstairs,"some of us are TRYING to train to fight the androids"!
Yamcha laughed and spoke cockily,"I can take the androids, blind folded". Krillin laughed and thought to himself, we shall see Yamcha, we shall see. Yamcha kissed the Nintendo and the control deck, and looked out his window. "Bulma, sexy lady, I will have you! You won't be able to resist me forever", Yamcha said, grinning. Yamcha noticed something coming towards the island, and saw it was a Capsule Corp. jet. "BULMA", he yelled gleefully, jumping around! I bet she has come to tell me her answer! He quickly got changed back into his ugly tuxedo, and went outside, waiting for her to arrive. Bulmas jet landed, sand blowing into Yamchas eyes from the jets touch down. "AHHHH", he whinged, eyes welling up painfully. Bulma jumped out of the jet, and walked towards Yamcha, smiling. Yamcha composed himself, leaning against the wall of Kame house. "I have come to a decision", Bulma said, smiling at him, and taking his hand. Yamcha swallowed and prepared himself for what she had to say.
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Oh, no, no, no, no, no...
When you feel it in your body
You found somebody who makes you change your ways
Like hanging with your crew
Said you act like you're ready
But you don't really know
And everything in your past - you wanna let it go
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Vegeta continued his training in heavy Gravity as he travelled through space-he didn't even really know where he was headed. Anywhere but that shit hole of a planet, Earth, Vegeta thought, cursing the day he ever set foot on it. Vegeta had been taught emotion was weakness from a young age, and he had never felt anything towards anyone, ever since he was a little boy. Sure, he had hated people (Or--things..), like Freiza, but that was the only emotion he would show--hatred. Now, this stupid Earth woman was making him feel all sorts of weird emotions-jelousy, hapiness and even---a bit of something else. Not love, but a sense of caring over her. When that IDIOT human Yamcha, had said Bulma would'nt choose Vegeta, he felt angry. Angry that the woman had betrayed him, and kissed that stupid scum, Yamcha. Vegeta cursed himself--Even though he was off that crud hole planet, that WOMAN continued to drift into his thoughts. He remembered their first time together--that annoying woman had been singing, the horrid music travelling down to his ears. He had heard enough of that REPULSIVE singing, so he went upstairs to 'sort that BLASTED WOMAN out'. But, she turned the tables, and they spent their first night together. It was the start of a passionate love affair, neither Bulma nor Vegeta wanting to end it. But, Vegeta had decided ENOUGH was ENOUGH, and took the liberty to end it himself, without telling THAT WOMAN! He left, and the last thing he saw of that junkyard Capsule Corp. was the woman running out, yelling hysterically. Though he couldn't hear it, he guessed she was calling out for him to give back her father's invention or something like that. Well woman, your going to have to live without this piece of junk.... you'll also have to live without sex for a while too, Vegeta thought, smirking slyly. That means... I will too, Vegeta thought, face falling. "ARRGHHH", Vegeta yelled, trying to clear his head! HOW DOES SHE DO IT, SHE HAS ENSNARED ME! Vegeta thought, as he snarled angrily. EMOTION means WEAKNESS! And Vegeta was full of emotions right now! He started to train again, remembering his goal, as he came closer and closer to his destination, far from the planet Earth--and far from Bulma.
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I've been there, done it, fucked around
After all that - this is what I found
Nobody wants to be alone
If you're touched by the words in this song
Then baby...
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Bulma had watched the father of her unborn child leave her, when she had needed him most. She cursed herself; she had to have been living in a fairytale. How could Vegeta have cared for anyone but himself? I thought I knew him, she thought, sobbing, and pounding the grass. Then Yamcha had arrived---AND PROPOSED TO HER! It had been what she had been dreaming of for so long--her love proposing to her and giving her his heart. But THIS---YAMCHA, in a ruffled, ugly, pink tuxedo, proposing right when she had been abandoned by Vegeta--VEGETA, the one person that made her feel really alive! She remembered when she had made Vegeta wear pink, and remembered how VEGETA could make even PINK look so damn sexy! She remembered Vegeta SMILING when she told him she was pregnant with THEIR child! Vegeta, VEGETA, HAD LEFT HER! BETRAYED HER! He didn't even say goodbye. This hurt Bulma most; she thought he cared, yet, not even a little goodbye. Obviously, getting stronger then Goku was all that mattered to him. Yamcha watched Bulma cry, as she looked at the ring he had given her. She had better say yes! I had to scrub so many toilets and mow so many lawns to afford that ring, Yamcha thought, watching Bulma stare at the ring, as if it had the plague or something! Yamcha started to stroke Bulmas hair, and rub her back, to comfort her. Bulma didn't even seem to be paying attention. DAMN YOU VEGETA! Look what you have done! Shes in a state of....ummm... crying... Because of you being so uncool and dumb! Now, shes having your kid, not MINE! What if the poor kid turns out looking like Vegeta? It will be shunned for eternity, Yamcha thought stupidly, shaking his head. "Bulma, I will take in that child as if it was my own, if you say yes", Yamcha said in a soft voice, kissing the top of her head. FERAL SPAWN OF VEGETA! WE SHALL SHIP YOU AWAY TO BE A SLAVE OF MASTER ROSHI, Yamcha thought, smiling evilly. Bulma looked at Yamcha in confusion. He had this weird looking, freakish smile plastered on his face. She remembered Vegetas DAMN SEXY smirk, and smiled. No one can pull off an evil smirk like Vegeta could. AHHH! I am MEANT to be ANGRY at him, Bulma thought, holding back a smile. Then, she remembered Yamchas proposal. What would she say? Every bone in her body told her to kick Yamcha to the curb, but he had offered to be a father to her unborn child. She should do what was best for her child; but, what about what was best for her... and her heart?
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U got, u got it bad
When you're on the phone
Hang up and you call right back
U got, u got it bad
If you miss a day without your friend
Your whole life's off track
You know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house
You don't wanna have fun
It's all you think about
U got it bad when you're out with someone
But you keep on thinkin' bout somebody else
U got it bad
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Vegeta had arrived at last, on a barren, lifeless planet. No one will disturb me now, I'm ALL alone! No WOMAN, no RAT SCUM Yamcha! I will get stronger then that PATHETIC, MORONIC, KAKKAROTT, Vegeta thought, charging up. He surveyed the planet, it was barren, desolate; it seemed it had never been inhabited. That just means less rubbish for me to take out, Vegeta thought, starting to fly upwards, to get a better view. "AHHH, not even a TREE for me to blow up", Vegeta growled as he saw the planet was just a boring, empty---ROCK. Vegeta decided to dent it up a bit. He started throwing random, weaker blasts (weaker, how he wouldn't blow the ROCK up) and smirked. The planet, in a matter of seconds, looked as though it had been involved in a terrible war, with no survivors. Vegeta yawned--HOW BORING!
He decided he would have to find a new planet to play on, this one was just.... A BLASTED ROCK! He flew down towards the cliff he had hidden the space ship under, but something forced him to stop. He heard a loud crash nearby. He flew over to see what it was, what seemed like, a crater, from a meteor. He heard another crash; and another; and another! He looked upwards, and saw, in the distance, a huge storm of meteors approaching! He smirked, hey, maybe this planets not to bad after all, he thought, powering up once more. He flew upwards, and waited. "ALRIGHT KAKKAROTT, NOW WE SHALL SEE THE TRUE MIGHT, OF A SUPER SAIYAN! NOT EVEN YOU, WOMAN, CAN STOP ME NOW!", Vegeta yelled, throwing blasts at the incoming surge of meteors. He dodged them, fired at them, smashed them with his fists--He done any move he could too stop the oncoming barrage. One of the meteors passed him and flew towards the cliff his ship was located underneath. He turned and shot it, but was hit in the back by a huge, speeding meteor. He sucked in the pain, and continued to fire shots, this time, not missing any. A large meteor started to speed towards his head, and he was too busy with the other meteors to notice. It crushed into his skull, and caused a huge gash to appear, blood trickling from the wound. Vegeta could barely react, another meteor was already upon him. Ignoring the pain, he continued to fire, as the meteors grew bigger, and faster. Soon, it was a flurry of speeding rock, and Vegeta had to power up to his limit. Blood covered his face and back, his clothes were torn and sweat was dripping from him. He fired one very large blast, which cleared a large portion of the incoming debris. But, it seemed that an ever-lasting supply of meteors was being thrown at him, to test JUST how good he was. It was getting to be too much, the meteors kept on coming, more and more, every time! Vegeta swallowed hard, he was going to have to do a lot better then this if he wanted to survive!
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When you say that you love 'em
And you really know
Everything that used to matter, don't matter no more
Like my money, all my cars
(You can have it all back)
Flowers, cards and candy
(I do it just cause I'm...)
Said I'm fortunate to have you girl
I want you to know
I really adore you
All my people who know what's going on
Look at your mate, help me sing my song
Tell her I'm your man, you're my girl
I'm gonna tell it to the whole wide world
Ladies say I'm your girl, you're my man
Promise to love you the best I can
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Yamcha helped Bulma stand up, and he took her inside. Bulma sat down at the kitchen table, and Yamcha poured her a tall glass of water. Bulma downed the water in almost one go, and felt a bit better afterwards. Yamcha sat down at the table, facing her. Her beautiful blue eyes were red, and her radiant, blue-green hair was tangled. Yet, she was still so beautiful to him; though he hated seeing her so upset. I really do love her, he thought, looking at her with admiration. Yamcha just wished she felt the same way as he did. Man, I cheat ONCE, and shes like 'Oh my God, Yamcha, you're like so evil', as if I am! Vegeta is the bad one! I bet hes off in space right now, with 20 alien lasses on his arm! Uncool, dorky, VEGETA, Yamcha thought, gritting his teeth. Bulma looked over at Yamcha, and sighed. He looked like SUCH an idiot-- Gritting his teeth and pulling an ugly face. Vegeta though, he was always so, so, CONFIDENT! Yamcha saw her look at him, and smiled. "Hey sexy thang, made your decision yet?", he asked, with a cocky grin. Bulma rolled her eyes; did she really want to marry this, GUY? I mean, COME ON! She has a sexy Saiyan Prince and shes pregnant with his kid too. And this, THIS, THING, Yamcha, wanted her to marry him?! Think about the baby Bulma, think about the baby, Bulma thought, groaning. "Just give me time to think Yamcha! Vegeta just left, I'm pregnant, I'm a mess, and your asking me to decide how I want to spend the rest of my life?! GIVE ME SOME PEACE!", Bulma snapped at him, shunning him away with her hand. Yamcha gasped and said in a whiny, girlish vioce,"Well, I DON'T have FOREVER! Vegeta WILL NOT COME BACK! ACCEPT IT"! With that, Yamcha stormed out of the house, leaving Bulma by herself to think. SHE CAN TAKE ALL THE TIME SHE NEEDS! I, FOR ONE KNOW VEGETA WILL NOT RETURN! DAMN VEGETA, DAMN HIM TO HELL, Yamcha thought, spitting on the ground. "AHHHHH", Yamcha then yelled, as he felt a rock hit him on the back of his head.
"Don't spit on my lawn", said Mrs Brief, waving a finger at him, winking and grinning. ACCCK, her mother is a WHORE! As soon as Bulma says yes, we are going to cut her out of our lives completely, Yamcha thought, shuddering at the woman. He flew off, without saying goodbye to Mrs Brief, towards Kame house. I hope Vegetas space ship crashes, Yamcha thought smuggly, as he landed. He skipped up to his room and started to play his Nintendo, with a new control deck he stole from Gokus house.
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See I've been there, done it, fucked around
After all that - this is what I found
Everyone of y'all are just like me
It's too bad that you can't see
That you got it bad...hey
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Bulma watched Yamcha storm out of the house, and poked out her tongue. What a prick, she thought, shaking her head. She stood up, and walked upstairs, to freshen up. She walked into the bathroom and ran a bath, listening to the water splash into the bathtub. She remembered how she and Vegeta made love in this bath, and smiled. She climbed in the bath, and shut her eyes. I wonder were Vegeta is? Is he thinking about me? I doubt it, she thought, soaping herself up. "You must care Vegeta. I know you do, deep down. I could see it in your eyes", Bulma said to herself, picturing him smirking at her. But, what if he doesn't come back to me? He might just come back, and act like nothing had ever happened. Maybe when he becomes a Super Saiyan, he will just shut me out, she argued with herself, frowning. I should trust in Vegeta, and just wait, she thought, smiling at the thought of Vegeta returning. There is only one thing I can do, she resolved, as she washed her hair. She washed the conditioner out of her hair, dried herself, and wrapped a towel around her hair. She then walked into her room, and looked out her window. She looked up at the sky, and smiled. I will do, what I think is best, inside of me. I will trust my instincts, and do what I must. I don't know what I'll do yet, but time will tell. She held the ring Yamcha had given her, admiring its beauty. Yamcha loves me. Yamcha will look after me. I should be happy! I should be rejoicing! But, why, WHY, Do I feel so empty? Its insane, I have a guy that worships me, yet all I can do is think of the man who left me behind. If Vegeta can move on, WHY CAN'T I! These thoughts rushed through Bulmas mind, her eyes filling with tears. Had Vegeta moved on, or did he really care? Bulma clutched the little gold ring in her hand, and watched the day pass by. All she could do, was think of Vegeta. "I.. I.. think. I love you", Bulma whispered, still clutching the ring. "But", she continued,"I want to do.. what is best, for my baby". Bulma walked down stairs, and outside. She then got out a capsule, and after a BOOM!, it turned into a little jet. She jumped in, and set the coordinates for Kame house.
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U got, u got it bad
When you're on the phone
Hang up and you call right back
U got, u got it bad
If you miss a day without your friend
Your whole life's off track
You know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house
You don't wanna have fun
It's all you think about
U got it bad when you're out with someone
But you keep on thinkin' bout somebody else
U got it bad
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Vegeta was covered in scratches, blood and his clothes were torn. His breath was heaving in his chest. He let out a huge blast, then another, then another. Millions on tiny fragments of rock sprayed in the air, as the blast cleared. Vegeta fell to the ground, exhausted. After he spent a year or so here, he would surely be a Super Saiyan, with all the intense training he would be able to do; in seclusion. The meteor storm had finally come to a halt, after several hours, and he decided it was time for a break. He collapsed onto a bed which was in the living compartment of the ship, and fell into an exhausted sleep. And his dreams weren't filled with Kakkarott taunting him, like they usually were. They were filled with a loud mouthed, rauchy little blue haired vixen. He slept easily for the first time, in a long time. When he awoke, he thought that maybe he should dream of her more often. He cursed himself again, he was being a weakling. He couldn't help it though. He wondered what she was doing, and if she was in the arms of that TOAD Yamcha! He wondered if she would wait for him to return, or if she would let THEIR brat be fathered by that PATHETIC, WEASEL YAMCHA! He was low, even for a HUMAN! He was the SCUM of the UNIVERSE! Vegeta had never met a weaker race of creatures then the humans, and YAMCHA was the WEAKEST. One day, I'll get that idiot, Vegeta thought, as he stretched out on the bed. He went and ate some of the food he had got from the Brief families fridge the other day, and smirked when he remembered how the woman ambushed him by the fridge, resulting in them going out and having a screw in the Gravity chamber. He ate quickly, forcing himself not to think about that woman any more! Then, he got ready, for another onslaught of meteors, he knew it would become a daily tradition, and he also knew he wouldn't be leaving for quite a long time. That WOMAN better wait for me! I need her to pleasure me, he thought, hiding that he needed her for something else too. He needed her to care for him; he had never had anyone who liked him, let alone LOVED him! Did that woman love him? He knew he didn't love her, but, if she really loved him, wouldn't it hurt her too much? And would she just cut him out, forever, for leaving her? He cursed loudly, and marched outside, ready for another hard day and most likely, night, of training.
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{breakdown}
U got, u got it bad
When you're on the phone
Hang up and you call right back
U got, u got it bad
If you miss a day without your friend
Your whole life's off track
You know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house
You don't wanna have fun
It's all you think about
U got it bad when you're out with someone
But you keep on thinkin' bout somebody else
U got it bad
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Yamcha beat his game, 'Tale spin' for the 33rd time and was estatic. "YEAHHHHH, WHOSE THE MAN", he yelled, doing some embarrassing dance thing. "THIS HAS TOO BE MY LUCKY DAY", he yelled, whooping loudly.
"SHUT THE HELL UP, YAMCHA", Krillin yelled from downstairs,"some of us are TRYING to train to fight the androids"!
Yamcha laughed and spoke cockily,"I can take the androids, blind folded". Krillin laughed and thought to himself, we shall see Yamcha, we shall see. Yamcha kissed the Nintendo and the control deck, and looked out his window. "Bulma, sexy lady, I will have you! You won't be able to resist me forever", Yamcha said, grinning. Yamcha noticed something coming towards the island, and saw it was a Capsule Corp. jet. "BULMA", he yelled gleefully, jumping around! I bet she has come to tell me her answer! He quickly got changed back into his ugly tuxedo, and went outside, waiting for her to arrive. Bulmas jet landed, sand blowing into Yamchas eyes from the jets touch down. "AHHHH", he whinged, eyes welling up painfully. Bulma jumped out of the jet, and walked towards Yamcha, smiling. Yamcha composed himself, leaning against the wall of Kame house. "I have come to a decision", Bulma said, smiling at him, and taking his hand. Yamcha swallowed and prepared himself for what she had to say.