Authors Note: Sorry its late! This chapter, im using "Never ever", by the All saints! Hope you enjoy ;)!
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A few questions that I need to know
how you could ever hurt me so
I need to know what I've done wrong
and how long it's been going on
Was it that I never paid enough attention?
Or did I not give enough affection?
Not only will your answers keep me sane
but I'll know never to make the same mistake again
You can tell me to my face or even on the phone
You can write it in a letter, either way, I have to know
Did I never treat you right?
Did I always start the fight?
Either way, I'm going out of my mind
all the answers to my questions
I have to find
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Bulma walked out of the hospital with her baby Trunks, when the doctors allowed her too. She looked at her baby adoringly... he really did look like his father. Bulma had not heard from Vegeta for so long, she had started doubting he would ever come back. She scrunched up her nose, and hugged her baby tightly, waiting near the car for Yamcha and her mother. Yamcha drove back to Capsule corp., and manage to hit about 10 letter boxes and rubbish bins along the way; Bulma usually liked driving, but she was tired and just wanted to be with her baby. Over the past 10 months, she had grown closer to Yamcha. He was no longer trying stupid things to seduce her, and he was just being the friend she needed right now. Though, she had a feeling that he would try cracking onto her again... he had been so determined before Vegeta had left too get Bulma back. He had cheated on her, and NO ONE messes with Bulma Brief! She kicked him to the curb quick fast. But, ofcourse, he kept trying all sorts of stupid things to win her back... they almost worked sometimes. But, she chose Vegeta, and she wanted to stay true to her word. She would wait for him. But she was worried; why wouldn't Vegeta had told her he was going to leave, and why wasn't he back? Was he angry at her? Didn't he want her anymore? Was he sick of her? Bulma could only ponder the subject, but she was brought back to reality when she heard Trunks start crting. She picked him up, and she got out of the car, nursing him lovingly in her arms. Yamcha got out of the car and started jumping around like an excited puppy dog. "Can I have a go of Trunks Bulma? Can I?", he said in a gleefull voice.
"Hes not a toy, Yamcha", Bulma spoke, shaking her head at him. Sometimes he says the STUPIDEST things! Can I have a go of Trunks? Sheesh, anyone would think he was talking about a new car or something, Bulma thought, scowling. She eventually calmed Trunks down by nursing him gently. She then gently handed her baby to Yamcha, and Trunks immeadiatly screeched at the top of his lungs. Yamcha held him back with a terrified look on his face, and stuck a hand over Trunks mouth. Trunks bit Yamcha, so Yamcha flung Trunks back to Bulma. Bulma just rolled her eyes, calmed Trunks, and walked inside. Sometimes she wondered why she put up with it at all.
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My head's spinning
Boy, I'm in a daze
I feel isolated
Don't wanna communicate
I'll take a shower, I will scour
I will rub
To find peace of mind
The happy mind I once owned, yeah
Vexing vocabulary runs right through me
The alphabet runs right from A to Z
Conversations, hesitations in my mind
You got my conscience asking questions that I can't find
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Yamcha bounded inside after Bulma, with Mrs Brief taking up the rear. He nursed his sore finger in his arms, eyes welling up with tears. "Bullllmmma, it HURTS", he whined, pouting at her. Bulma rolled her eyes at him, what the heck did he want her to do? Kiss it better or something? No way, she thought, passing Yamcha a band aid. Yamchas finger wasn't even bleeding, I mean, Trunks didn't even have teeth yet; but Yamcha was in pain non the less. Yamcha put the band aid on, and sucked in a deep breath. I won't let Bulma see how much it hurts. I don't want to appear weak to her, Yamcha thought, shaking his hand to try and numb the pain. It didn't work though, his finger was now swollen. What a strong little turd, Yamcha thought, glaring at Trunks. Its just like its UN COOL, drop kick of a father, Yamcha told himself, doing a rude gesture involing his middle finger to Trunks, who was looking over Bulmas shoulder. Bulma didn't see, luckily for Yamcha, and walked into the kitchen, after Mrs Brief, who was going to make tea. Yamcha crept up behind Bulma and flicked Trunks behind the ear. Yamcha started to wail at the top of his lungs; HES TRYING TO GET ME INTO TROUBLE, Yamcha thought, with a very worried look plastered on his face. Bulma walked out of the room, and went upstairs to her room. She then pulled down her shirt and started to breast feed Trunks. She had guessed that he was hungry. She suddenly noticed a red mark on Trunks' ear. Trunks wasn't crying anymore, he was obviouslt hungry too. Bulma looked closer at his ear, it looked as though someone had hurt him. Yamcha wouldn't have wanted revenge... would of he, she thought, gaping at the thought. Nah, she thought, not even Yamcha is THAT weird; wanting revenge on a little baby. What an insane thought! When Trunks had finished, she pulled up her shirt, and lay down, Trunks snuggling to her chest, eyes shutting. She smiled... he was so very cute. Yamcha, meanwhile, was having tea with Mrs Brief, STILL sulking about his poor little finger! Mrs Brief winked at him and kissed it better. Yamcha shuddered, and yanked his arm back. He really despised that Mrs Brief, and that rotten kid, Trunks. But most of all, he HATED, HE LOATHED, HE DESPISED... VEGETA!
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I'm not crazy
I'm sure I ain't done nothing wrong, no
I'm just waiting
'Cause I heard this feeling
won't last that long
Never ever have I ever felt so low
When you gonna take me out of this black hole?
Never ever have I ever felt so sad
The way I'm feeling yeah, you got me feeling really bad
Never ever have I had to find
I've had to dig away to find my own peace of mind
I've Never ever had my conscience to fight
The way I'm feeling, yeah, I just don't feel right
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Vegetas back was covered in even more scars, as was most of the rest of his body. He had been training in harsh conditions... daily meteor storms. Savage meteor storms at that, and it wasn't easy either. The meteor storms seemed to be getting wilder as every day passed, yet he still wasn't a Super Saiyan. He went outside, and looked at the sky. And he smirked, the smirk turned into a smile, and he started laughing. He could see the meteors coming, and they where bigger all right. Twice the speed, and 10 times faster. He charged up and flew up too meet them, throwing a few blasts at the on coming barrage. Debris flew everywhere, clouding his vision, but he continued firing random blasts. "Smash" came a meteor, slamming into his gut. Another collided with his head, making him falter, dazed by the blow. The biggest one he had seen yet was hurtling towards his ship. SHIT, he thought, that thing could destory the whole planet! He fired a blast and blew it too smithereans, sharp debris spraying everywhere, one peice of sharp rock hitting his temple. He couldn't stop though, these meteors could destory the whole planet if he missed too many. It was hopeless though... the meteors where starting to cause enormous craters in the planets surface. He charged to his limit, and fired a massive blast, which got most of the on coming meteors. Then he saw it... a huge meteor, so huge, it cast a large shadow, darkening the all ready dark planet. It was coming so fast, and straight towards Vegeta, not to mention other meteors on either side of it, threatening to destory the whole planet. I WONT DIE, Vegeta thought, charging even more. He wanted to get back too Earth, to fight the androids, too kick Yamchas ass, too see his child, too see BULMA and most of all... "I WILL BEAT YOU KAKKAROTT", He yelled, letting off a huge ring of energy. He charged up so far, he could feel his skin stretch as his muscles grew larger, and he felt an enormous power inside of him. He let out a loud roar, and his hair started turning golden. His eyes lost focus for a moment, and he closed them tight, gritting his teeth. He then opened them, and they where a different colour as well. He laughed as the large meteor continued to push him backwards. He then let out a yell, and such an enormous, powerful blow filled the air, and every single meteor in his path was destroyed. He continued to laugh as he powered back down, and flew to him ship. He then punched in some coordiantes on the space ships control panel, and as it was taking off, he went down to bed. He was finally a Super Saiyan, and now, he could show KAKKAROTT whose stronger!
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I'll keep searching
Deep within my soul
For all the answers
Don't wanna hurt no more
I need peace, got to feel at ease
Need to be.
Free from pain - going insane
My heart aches, yeah
Sometimes vocabulary runs right through my head
The alphabet runs right from A to Z
Conversations, hesitations in my mind
You got my conscience asking questions that I can't find
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Bulma fell asleep with Trunks in her arms. The both of the slept soundly, not aware that someone was watching them. It was Yamcha. He walked over, snarling at Trunks, but smiling at Bulma. How beautiful she looked, with a strand of her lovely hair falling across her face, breathing softly, with out a care in the world (or so Yamcha thought). He placed a blanket on the sleeping pair, and climbed in bed next to them. He hugged Bulma and placed a kiss on her forehead, falling to sleep with them. Mrs Brief came upstairs, and turned the light off, leaving them too rest. They had all been awake for a very long time, and sleep was very welcome. During the night though, it seemed that Trunks was restless and he started screaming. Bulma woke with a start, as did Yamcha. Bulma stared at Yamcha for a second, wondering why on EARTH he was in her bed, but soon she was only concerned with baby Trunks. She nursed him, and took him out of the room when he was quiet, leaving Yamcha, who had fallen back to sleep, sprawelled across her bed. She swung him around in her arms, and she gave him a kiss. She went outside, and sat down, the cold night air refreshing her. She looked up into the sky, like she always did, to check for any sign of Vegeta. It was driving her crazy, when the hell was he going to come back too see his baby? And what about her? She had done so much for that ungratefull Prince! She had given him a place to sleep, to train, free food and well... she had given him herself! She had fallen for him over the time they lived together. And she wanted him to be a father to her child. Or to atleast come and see him! She cursed, hugging Trunks closer to herself. She looked up at the sky, and saw something that looked like a shooting star. And she made a wish. She wished that Vegeta would come back too her and too Trunks. And she wished that he'd show her he cared. She shivered, and walked back inside, and walked up to Trunks' new room. She placed the sleeping bundle in his bed, and feel asleep near his cradle. Little did she know, that Vegetas ship would be landing in her back yard in a week or so. She had stayed faithful to him during the 10 or 11 months he had been gone, and he had stayed true too her.
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I'm not crazy,
I'm sure I ain't done nothing wrong
I'm just waiting
'Cause I heard this feeling won't last that long
Never ever have I ever felt so low
When ya gonna take me out of this black hole?
Never ever have I ever felt so sad
The way I'm feeling yeah, you got me feeling really bad
Never ever have I had to find
I've had to dig away to find my own peace of mind
I've Never ever had my conscience to fight
The way I'm feeling, yeah, I just don't feel right x4
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Yamcha woke up, startled to see Bulma was no longer by his side. He stretched and yawned... he was still tired, thanks to that rotten brat Trunks', who had so SELFISHLY woken him up. "ARRGHHH, DAMN VEGETA! You passed the evil gene onto your ugly little kid! YOu are such a cheapo Vegeta. Lamer then Lame! I HATE YOUR GUTS", Yamcha screeched, throwing a pillow at the wall. He flew ou Bulmas window and back to Master Roshis. He then started to play on his Nintendo, the only thing that was good in his rotten life. He really could not understand how someone as cool as him was single, and his girl was with a lame ass Saiyan freak.... VEGETA! He continued playing his Nintendo through out the rest of the day, and fisnished his stupid game about 5 times. He decided he was going to try and win Bulma back. She should be over Vegeta the lame ass by now, he thought, clenching his fists. He then got out his baseball uniform and put it on. Yamcha was actually half decent at baseball, and he knew Bulma loved seeing him in it. He grabbed a bat and a ball, and flew back to Capsule Corp. He swore when he flew up to her window, and saw her asleep with her kid, how SELFISH! She whould have been able to sense him coming. He banged on her window angrily, waking Trunks instead of Bulma, who in turn, started screaming. Bulma got up, ignoring Yamcha, and started cradling her baby. When Trunks was asleep again, she saw Yamcha at her window. She opened it, letting him in and groaned. "What is it", she said impatiently. She didn't even care that he was wearing his baseball gear, she just wanted him too get lost. Yamcha started posing, swinging his bat at an invisible ball, and bowing to an invisible crowd. "Want my autograph, baby", he said, winking at her. She rolled her eyes in disgust and told him to "Get lost". He ignored her angry comment, and continued to bug her. She paid no attention too him, and yawned in his face. She then climbed into bed, and fell asleep, leaving Yamcha there, jaw dropping at her rudeness! He walked over too her, and fell asleep next too her. Ohwell, he thought, I might aswell stay.
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You can tell me to my face,
You can tell me on the phone,
Uh, You can write it in a letter, babe
'Cause I really need to know
You can tell me to my face
You can tell me on the phone
Uh, You can write it in a letter, babe
'Cause I really need to know
You can write it in a letter, babe
You can write it in a letter, babe
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Soon, a week had passed, and Yamcha had been coming over everyday, and he was spending the night aswell. He didn't seem to be getting the message that she didn't want him around, so she stopped telling him to leave, and started ignoring him more. The day was a hot and uncomfortable one, and Bulma went to bed slightly earlier, dressed in only a loose t-shirt and her underwear, with no blankets. Trunks was sleeping in her arms, also hot and bothered. Yamcha snuck up to her room, and stripped down to his underwear. He then climbed in bed, and wrapped his arms around the pair, falling immediatly too sleep. The trio didn't hear a ship touching down out the back of Capsule Corp. Nor did they hear someone demanding to be fed downstairs. Vegeta was back, and he felt better then ever. He wanted to see his son, so he walked up too the WOMANS room, and opened the door. And he saw... Yamcha, practically naked, holding the sleeping woman from behind. The kid was there too, fast asleep. He felt a lump form in his throat, and he felt his skin burn in anger. He clenched his fists tightly... she had gone back to that scum of a human. And she was letting him raise HIS child. He swore, and slammed the door, waking Bulma. Her heart skipped a beat, and she ran out of the room, watching someone walking through the dark. She saw them walk outside and slam the door. She followed them out, and saw who it was, as moonlight shone on their face. "Vegeta", she yelled, running towards him. He just glared at her, what was her problem. He stood his ground, and looked at her with disgust. Bulmas eyes filled with tears, and she threw her arms around his neck. But, he pushed her off, causing her too land on her butt. "Go back to your HUMAN! I dont want you after you've been fucking around with him", he sneered at her, but this didn't make him feel better. Bulma just stared up at him... HE SAW YAMCHA IN MY BED, she thought, cursing Yamcha. But, Vegeta would not believe her if she said he had been sneaking into her room. He just walked off, leaving her there, on the cold floor, to cry bitter tears of pain. But Vegeta felt betrayed, and he didn't even want to look at her.
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A few questions that I need to know
how you could ever hurt me so
I need to know what I've done wrong
and how long it's been going on
Was it that I never paid enough attention?
Or did I not give enough affection?
Not only will your answers keep me sane
but I'll know never to make the same mistake again
You can tell me to my face or even on the phone
You can write it in a letter, either way, I have to know
Did I never treat you right?
Did I always start the fight?
Either way, I'm going out of my mind
all the answers to my questions
I have to find
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Bulma walked out of the hospital with her baby Trunks, when the doctors allowed her too. She looked at her baby adoringly... he really did look like his father. Bulma had not heard from Vegeta for so long, she had started doubting he would ever come back. She scrunched up her nose, and hugged her baby tightly, waiting near the car for Yamcha and her mother. Yamcha drove back to Capsule corp., and manage to hit about 10 letter boxes and rubbish bins along the way; Bulma usually liked driving, but she was tired and just wanted to be with her baby. Over the past 10 months, she had grown closer to Yamcha. He was no longer trying stupid things to seduce her, and he was just being the friend she needed right now. Though, she had a feeling that he would try cracking onto her again... he had been so determined before Vegeta had left too get Bulma back. He had cheated on her, and NO ONE messes with Bulma Brief! She kicked him to the curb quick fast. But, ofcourse, he kept trying all sorts of stupid things to win her back... they almost worked sometimes. But, she chose Vegeta, and she wanted to stay true to her word. She would wait for him. But she was worried; why wouldn't Vegeta had told her he was going to leave, and why wasn't he back? Was he angry at her? Didn't he want her anymore? Was he sick of her? Bulma could only ponder the subject, but she was brought back to reality when she heard Trunks start crting. She picked him up, and she got out of the car, nursing him lovingly in her arms. Yamcha got out of the car and started jumping around like an excited puppy dog. "Can I have a go of Trunks Bulma? Can I?", he said in a gleefull voice.
"Hes not a toy, Yamcha", Bulma spoke, shaking her head at him. Sometimes he says the STUPIDEST things! Can I have a go of Trunks? Sheesh, anyone would think he was talking about a new car or something, Bulma thought, scowling. She eventually calmed Trunks down by nursing him gently. She then gently handed her baby to Yamcha, and Trunks immeadiatly screeched at the top of his lungs. Yamcha held him back with a terrified look on his face, and stuck a hand over Trunks mouth. Trunks bit Yamcha, so Yamcha flung Trunks back to Bulma. Bulma just rolled her eyes, calmed Trunks, and walked inside. Sometimes she wondered why she put up with it at all.
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My head's spinning
Boy, I'm in a daze
I feel isolated
Don't wanna communicate
I'll take a shower, I will scour
I will rub
To find peace of mind
The happy mind I once owned, yeah
Vexing vocabulary runs right through me
The alphabet runs right from A to Z
Conversations, hesitations in my mind
You got my conscience asking questions that I can't find
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Yamcha bounded inside after Bulma, with Mrs Brief taking up the rear. He nursed his sore finger in his arms, eyes welling up with tears. "Bullllmmma, it HURTS", he whined, pouting at her. Bulma rolled her eyes at him, what the heck did he want her to do? Kiss it better or something? No way, she thought, passing Yamcha a band aid. Yamchas finger wasn't even bleeding, I mean, Trunks didn't even have teeth yet; but Yamcha was in pain non the less. Yamcha put the band aid on, and sucked in a deep breath. I won't let Bulma see how much it hurts. I don't want to appear weak to her, Yamcha thought, shaking his hand to try and numb the pain. It didn't work though, his finger was now swollen. What a strong little turd, Yamcha thought, glaring at Trunks. Its just like its UN COOL, drop kick of a father, Yamcha told himself, doing a rude gesture involing his middle finger to Trunks, who was looking over Bulmas shoulder. Bulma didn't see, luckily for Yamcha, and walked into the kitchen, after Mrs Brief, who was going to make tea. Yamcha crept up behind Bulma and flicked Trunks behind the ear. Yamcha started to wail at the top of his lungs; HES TRYING TO GET ME INTO TROUBLE, Yamcha thought, with a very worried look plastered on his face. Bulma walked out of the room, and went upstairs to her room. She then pulled down her shirt and started to breast feed Trunks. She had guessed that he was hungry. She suddenly noticed a red mark on Trunks' ear. Trunks wasn't crying anymore, he was obviouslt hungry too. Bulma looked closer at his ear, it looked as though someone had hurt him. Yamcha wouldn't have wanted revenge... would of he, she thought, gaping at the thought. Nah, she thought, not even Yamcha is THAT weird; wanting revenge on a little baby. What an insane thought! When Trunks had finished, she pulled up her shirt, and lay down, Trunks snuggling to her chest, eyes shutting. She smiled... he was so very cute. Yamcha, meanwhile, was having tea with Mrs Brief, STILL sulking about his poor little finger! Mrs Brief winked at him and kissed it better. Yamcha shuddered, and yanked his arm back. He really despised that Mrs Brief, and that rotten kid, Trunks. But most of all, he HATED, HE LOATHED, HE DESPISED... VEGETA!
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I'm not crazy
I'm sure I ain't done nothing wrong, no
I'm just waiting
'Cause I heard this feeling
won't last that long
Never ever have I ever felt so low
When you gonna take me out of this black hole?
Never ever have I ever felt so sad
The way I'm feeling yeah, you got me feeling really bad
Never ever have I had to find
I've had to dig away to find my own peace of mind
I've Never ever had my conscience to fight
The way I'm feeling, yeah, I just don't feel right
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Vegetas back was covered in even more scars, as was most of the rest of his body. He had been training in harsh conditions... daily meteor storms. Savage meteor storms at that, and it wasn't easy either. The meteor storms seemed to be getting wilder as every day passed, yet he still wasn't a Super Saiyan. He went outside, and looked at the sky. And he smirked, the smirk turned into a smile, and he started laughing. He could see the meteors coming, and they where bigger all right. Twice the speed, and 10 times faster. He charged up and flew up too meet them, throwing a few blasts at the on coming barrage. Debris flew everywhere, clouding his vision, but he continued firing random blasts. "Smash" came a meteor, slamming into his gut. Another collided with his head, making him falter, dazed by the blow. The biggest one he had seen yet was hurtling towards his ship. SHIT, he thought, that thing could destory the whole planet! He fired a blast and blew it too smithereans, sharp debris spraying everywhere, one peice of sharp rock hitting his temple. He couldn't stop though, these meteors could destory the whole planet if he missed too many. It was hopeless though... the meteors where starting to cause enormous craters in the planets surface. He charged to his limit, and fired a massive blast, which got most of the on coming meteors. Then he saw it... a huge meteor, so huge, it cast a large shadow, darkening the all ready dark planet. It was coming so fast, and straight towards Vegeta, not to mention other meteors on either side of it, threatening to destory the whole planet. I WONT DIE, Vegeta thought, charging even more. He wanted to get back too Earth, to fight the androids, too kick Yamchas ass, too see his child, too see BULMA and most of all... "I WILL BEAT YOU KAKKAROTT", He yelled, letting off a huge ring of energy. He charged up so far, he could feel his skin stretch as his muscles grew larger, and he felt an enormous power inside of him. He let out a loud roar, and his hair started turning golden. His eyes lost focus for a moment, and he closed them tight, gritting his teeth. He then opened them, and they where a different colour as well. He laughed as the large meteor continued to push him backwards. He then let out a yell, and such an enormous, powerful blow filled the air, and every single meteor in his path was destroyed. He continued to laugh as he powered back down, and flew to him ship. He then punched in some coordiantes on the space ships control panel, and as it was taking off, he went down to bed. He was finally a Super Saiyan, and now, he could show KAKKAROTT whose stronger!
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I'll keep searching
Deep within my soul
For all the answers
Don't wanna hurt no more
I need peace, got to feel at ease
Need to be.
Free from pain - going insane
My heart aches, yeah
Sometimes vocabulary runs right through my head
The alphabet runs right from A to Z
Conversations, hesitations in my mind
You got my conscience asking questions that I can't find
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Bulma fell asleep with Trunks in her arms. The both of the slept soundly, not aware that someone was watching them. It was Yamcha. He walked over, snarling at Trunks, but smiling at Bulma. How beautiful she looked, with a strand of her lovely hair falling across her face, breathing softly, with out a care in the world (or so Yamcha thought). He placed a blanket on the sleeping pair, and climbed in bed next to them. He hugged Bulma and placed a kiss on her forehead, falling to sleep with them. Mrs Brief came upstairs, and turned the light off, leaving them too rest. They had all been awake for a very long time, and sleep was very welcome. During the night though, it seemed that Trunks was restless and he started screaming. Bulma woke with a start, as did Yamcha. Bulma stared at Yamcha for a second, wondering why on EARTH he was in her bed, but soon she was only concerned with baby Trunks. She nursed him, and took him out of the room when he was quiet, leaving Yamcha, who had fallen back to sleep, sprawelled across her bed. She swung him around in her arms, and she gave him a kiss. She went outside, and sat down, the cold night air refreshing her. She looked up into the sky, like she always did, to check for any sign of Vegeta. It was driving her crazy, when the hell was he going to come back too see his baby? And what about her? She had done so much for that ungratefull Prince! She had given him a place to sleep, to train, free food and well... she had given him herself! She had fallen for him over the time they lived together. And she wanted him to be a father to her child. Or to atleast come and see him! She cursed, hugging Trunks closer to herself. She looked up at the sky, and saw something that looked like a shooting star. And she made a wish. She wished that Vegeta would come back too her and too Trunks. And she wished that he'd show her he cared. She shivered, and walked back inside, and walked up to Trunks' new room. She placed the sleeping bundle in his bed, and feel asleep near his cradle. Little did she know, that Vegetas ship would be landing in her back yard in a week or so. She had stayed faithful to him during the 10 or 11 months he had been gone, and he had stayed true too her.
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I'm not crazy,
I'm sure I ain't done nothing wrong
I'm just waiting
'Cause I heard this feeling won't last that long
Never ever have I ever felt so low
When ya gonna take me out of this black hole?
Never ever have I ever felt so sad
The way I'm feeling yeah, you got me feeling really bad
Never ever have I had to find
I've had to dig away to find my own peace of mind
I've Never ever had my conscience to fight
The way I'm feeling, yeah, I just don't feel right x4
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Yamcha woke up, startled to see Bulma was no longer by his side. He stretched and yawned... he was still tired, thanks to that rotten brat Trunks', who had so SELFISHLY woken him up. "ARRGHHH, DAMN VEGETA! You passed the evil gene onto your ugly little kid! YOu are such a cheapo Vegeta. Lamer then Lame! I HATE YOUR GUTS", Yamcha screeched, throwing a pillow at the wall. He flew ou Bulmas window and back to Master Roshis. He then started to play on his Nintendo, the only thing that was good in his rotten life. He really could not understand how someone as cool as him was single, and his girl was with a lame ass Saiyan freak.... VEGETA! He continued playing his Nintendo through out the rest of the day, and fisnished his stupid game about 5 times. He decided he was going to try and win Bulma back. She should be over Vegeta the lame ass by now, he thought, clenching his fists. He then got out his baseball uniform and put it on. Yamcha was actually half decent at baseball, and he knew Bulma loved seeing him in it. He grabbed a bat and a ball, and flew back to Capsule Corp. He swore when he flew up to her window, and saw her asleep with her kid, how SELFISH! She whould have been able to sense him coming. He banged on her window angrily, waking Trunks instead of Bulma, who in turn, started screaming. Bulma got up, ignoring Yamcha, and started cradling her baby. When Trunks was asleep again, she saw Yamcha at her window. She opened it, letting him in and groaned. "What is it", she said impatiently. She didn't even care that he was wearing his baseball gear, she just wanted him too get lost. Yamcha started posing, swinging his bat at an invisible ball, and bowing to an invisible crowd. "Want my autograph, baby", he said, winking at her. She rolled her eyes in disgust and told him to "Get lost". He ignored her angry comment, and continued to bug her. She paid no attention too him, and yawned in his face. She then climbed into bed, and fell asleep, leaving Yamcha there, jaw dropping at her rudeness! He walked over too her, and fell asleep next too her. Ohwell, he thought, I might aswell stay.
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You can tell me to my face,
You can tell me on the phone,
Uh, You can write it in a letter, babe
'Cause I really need to know
You can tell me to my face
You can tell me on the phone
Uh, You can write it in a letter, babe
'Cause I really need to know
You can write it in a letter, babe
You can write it in a letter, babe
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Soon, a week had passed, and Yamcha had been coming over everyday, and he was spending the night aswell. He didn't seem to be getting the message that she didn't want him around, so she stopped telling him to leave, and started ignoring him more. The day was a hot and uncomfortable one, and Bulma went to bed slightly earlier, dressed in only a loose t-shirt and her underwear, with no blankets. Trunks was sleeping in her arms, also hot and bothered. Yamcha snuck up to her room, and stripped down to his underwear. He then climbed in bed, and wrapped his arms around the pair, falling immediatly too sleep. The trio didn't hear a ship touching down out the back of Capsule Corp. Nor did they hear someone demanding to be fed downstairs. Vegeta was back, and he felt better then ever. He wanted to see his son, so he walked up too the WOMANS room, and opened the door. And he saw... Yamcha, practically naked, holding the sleeping woman from behind. The kid was there too, fast asleep. He felt a lump form in his throat, and he felt his skin burn in anger. He clenched his fists tightly... she had gone back to that scum of a human. And she was letting him raise HIS child. He swore, and slammed the door, waking Bulma. Her heart skipped a beat, and she ran out of the room, watching someone walking through the dark. She saw them walk outside and slam the door. She followed them out, and saw who it was, as moonlight shone on their face. "Vegeta", she yelled, running towards him. He just glared at her, what was her problem. He stood his ground, and looked at her with disgust. Bulmas eyes filled with tears, and she threw her arms around his neck. But, he pushed her off, causing her too land on her butt. "Go back to your HUMAN! I dont want you after you've been fucking around with him", he sneered at her, but this didn't make him feel better. Bulma just stared up at him... HE SAW YAMCHA IN MY BED, she thought, cursing Yamcha. But, Vegeta would not believe her if she said he had been sneaking into her room. He just walked off, leaving her there, on the cold floor, to cry bitter tears of pain. But Vegeta felt betrayed, and he didn't even want to look at her.