~~Vampires~~
disclamier: If I owned DBZ then I'd be one happy camper.
a/n: Sorry I haven't updated. I was having a christmas break for myself. Well here ch 12!~ Oh and someone has the same story title as me. Vampires. How original. So don't get confused. Sorry if this is short. ( I think )
ch12- Passion
A WEEK LATER
I sat on her bed reading the invitation,
Dear woman,
You are invited to the annual ball today in the evening. Dresses will be in your closet. Pick one that suits you. 7:00 pm to midnight.
-King Vegeta-
I rolled my eyes. Did he always have to call me by a different name? I quickly dress in my training outfit and head out the door. When I walk out the door I crash into someone.
"Damn it! Watch where you're going!" I yell.
I hear a grunt and look up at.......Vegeta. Vegeta chuckles, "Oh, come on. I never thought you'd actually be on the ground in front of me."
"Don't flatter yourself," I spat back.
"Are you gonna get up sometime soon?"
"What's it to ya?" I ask.
Vegeta shrugs and goes with his cape flying behind him. What is wrong with that guy? Er-Vampire. I throw my hands up in frustration and get up. Instead of going to the training room first I head to Chi's room. I knock about three times.
"Hey, Bulma!" She greets.
"Hey, yourself!" I smile.
We head to the training room where we already find 18. What else am I supposed to do? There's nothing else to do, but train and eat around here. At least at the ball I'll be able to do something.
~~Alright I don't feel like writing about their training session so on to getting ready for the ball~~
I dress into a black dress with two dark blue lines that go across near the bottom of the dress. Behind me ChiChi is now putting up my hair for the ball.
"I love your hair, Bulma!" ChiChi comments.
"Thanks!" I say.
"And I like the way you put up mine and 18's. It looks really awesome," Chi says.
"What can I say? I always put up Kassy's and your sisters," Oh I just had to mention them didn't I? I wish they were here.
ChiChi stops, "I wish Cho was here. I miss her. I haven't seen her in a long time."
I don't say a word. I know how ChiChi feels about talking about her sister. Well, if she hadn't become a vampire then that wouldn't be a problem. But how can I give her the guilt? Goku is a nice guy. And so is his short friend, Krillen.
When she finishes I look...stunning. I can't believe that is me in the mirror. "We're all like queens." I say. So what if I get caught up in the moment? I mean we do look drop-dead gorgeous. I wonder how the Hell dwellers will react when they find out I'm human. That would be a laugh. If they do find out.
I swish my tail in front of my face. I grin and put it back around my waist. We all had to cut a hole in the dress for our tails. We walk out the door and I see Goku and Krillen. The King is at the ball already. They have to be there before anybody.
I sigh, "Hey guys I think I left something in the gravity room. I'll be back, ok?"
"Okay," 18 replies. I nod and she leaves. I don't have anything in the gravity room. I just want to stall instead of going in there. Damn. I wanna make my entrance. Make my entrance? I never thought I'd say that. If only my family could see me.
I take a breath and then go into the room. It's beautiful! At least they have lots of lights where I can see everything! The curtains are a beautiful gold. Everything is practically gold. I start down the steps. Ugh! Some of the guys are already looking up at me.
I steal a glance at Vegeta. He looks pretty hot. Well...very hot, but that's all I'll admit. Nothing else. Nope! Why's he looking at me like that? Hmmm what look is that!? Oh get over yourself Bulma! But he's giving me that look. What look? How am I supposed to know!? And why am I fucking talking to myself!?
I take my last step down the stairs and there's this guy standing right in front of me. He smiles and asks, "May I have this dance?"
Wow, he's handsome, but nothing compared to Vegeta....What the Hell am I thinking!? Stop thinking of Vegeta and answer the question already!
"Sure, I'd love to," I answer.
He grins and takes my hand, "My names Kiy. What's yours?"
"Bulma Briefs." I repsond.
Kiy says, "The Bulma Briefs? Why would a pretty girl like yourself be here?"
I shrug, "Long story."
Kiy stops talking. He's holding me too far apart. I hope it doesn't look retarded. I wish I could see myself now. The song stops thankfully. I smile politely then leave. Oh lookey. Another guy wanting to dance with me.
Before he speaks I say, "No. I'm going to get something to drink."
He backs off and I sit down at one of the tables. I get some punch. I glance around. ChiChi and Goku are already dancing. They make the best couple. 18 and Krillen are dancing. Couldn't she picked someone a litte taller? No offense to the guy, but he was a bit short.
~Vegeta's POV~
As much as I would like to ask Bulma to dance, I can not. My pride interferes with this. Why can't I suck it up and ask her? She is the most beautiful woman in the whole damn palace. And I am a King. It should be an honor! Damn it!
She's just sitting there. Do it....I can't...what's wrong....everything!...your chance to show you love her....I love her?....uh-huh...damn you little voice!....what would you do without me?
After my own conversation I head down the throne. I feel heavy eyes upon me. I take a deep breath and go behind her, "W-Woman? Care to dance?"
**(Bulma's pov)
I turn around and come face to face with Vegeta. Oh my kami. Did he just ask me to dance? Up close he looks sexier than usual. Say yes!....but he's a rude arrogant jerk!....is that what you think?....yes!....then why didn't you say a flat no? You can't say no to a king....okay!
"Sure.." I say nervously. He smirks and leads me out into the middle of the dance floor. I hope my old dancing lessons would pay out. Oh shit everyone just stopped dancing and is fuckin' looking at us! Oh crap. Why am I so nervous? It's Vegeta for kami sakes!
I look around and Chi and 18 wink at me. I smile at them then look at Vegeta. He's looking straight at my eyes. It feels like he can read me. I sigh in relief as everyone continues dancing. Why is Vegeta dancing with me? Doesn't he hate me?
I don't understand. This is all very frustrating. I feel his tail wrap around me. It feels...so right. I'm enjoying this. To the guy who tore me away from my family. Oh well.... The song ends and we pull apart. I blush slightly. I feel his smirk when I look down. What am I supposed to feel?
I mutter a ," Thank you." And retreat back to the table. I notice the males around look at Vegeta with jealousy. Shouldn't they? Vegeta has everything. A palace, money, power, immortality, and a dance with me! Did I just think that? Whew! Is it getting hot in here or something?
I step outside to get some fresh air. I feel someone's presence behind me. It's Vegeta? I look at him with puzzlement. There! The look! Oh shoot...does that look mean? What I think it does? Love? Surely a vampire can not love. Well, apart from Chi, 18, and their mates.
"Hai?" I ask.
He clears his throat, "Bulma I-"
Vegeta stops talking. What is he trying to say? Vegeta looks in my eyes. As if trying to read me. Does everyone know how to do that lately. And he called me by my name. Interesting. I take a cautious step foreward. I feel his hot breath on my cheek.
Vegeta says, "I-I think-"
Couldn't he say it? I have no idea how and why I did it. It felt natural. I guess I got caught up in the moment. And that is why I.....kissed King Vegeta. At first he's shocked and then kisses me back. I wonder what he was gonna say. Like the Hell I care!
I here the balcony door open. We pull apart and look at the intruder. I would have laughed, he always seemed to come at bad times.
"Goku!" I yell.
He looks at me questionly, "What?"
I laugh. Vegeta narrows his eyes, "What do you want, Kakarott?"
Goku scratched his head, "Um, I think I wanted to ask you a question."
"Spit it out!" Vegeta snapped.
"I forgot...." Goku mumbled, although both of our ears picked it up. Goku quickly left so he wouldn't get yelled at. I crack up laughing.
Vegeta just maintains his simple trademark smirk. I move to him again. I ask, "What were you gonna say?" He sighs, "I'll tell you later. Let's get back in."
I wonder if he will tell me. I don't remember this being the Vegeta I know. But I like it. He leads me back into the hall.
For the rest of the evening I'm dancing with this Oh-so-mighty-king. Not that I didn't like it. In fact I loved it. I love Vegeta. But am I in love with him? There is a big difference. Love as a friend or in love as a mate. If only I knew.
After the ball I smile warmly at Vegeta. We stop in front of my room. He puts his arms around my waist. I sigh in content. "Vegeta...that was a great night.."
Vegeta turns me around to face me and plunges into my mouth. I smirk and join in. After our good-nights I can see the lust in his eyes. But I shake my head, "No. Not now, alright?" He nods and walks away. Am I in love? What would Goku say?
What would I say? What would anyone say? Cho would say go for it. I walk in my door and gasp. My whole room is tattered. Who did this!? How dare they! At least my clothes are fine...Although they're thrown all over the floor.
"Bulma?" I turn around and see Goku.
"Goku! Who did this?" I ask.
Goku shrugs, "I don't know...Oh my kami." He looks at the room more.
ChiChi comes behind Goku, "Why'd you leav-What happened here!?"
I shrug, "I don't know..." Everything is turned over. The curtains were shredded and my dresser mirror was broken. I make my way through the mess and spot broken glass. I go into the bathroom. The mirror is fogged up a bit and in blood is writing, "YOU WILL BE MINE"
I let out an ear piercing scream at the writing. Goku comes in a spots it, "Oh my Kami, Bulma."
ChiChi gasps, "Oh shit."
There is a rose with thorns on the counter with a note,
Bulma,
You don't know me, but you will be mine.
-Anonymous-
"Who would do this?" I whisper.
"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!" A voice booms behind the front door. I hurry and notice there is an angry looking Vegeta. I open the door and he spots the mess. I gulp. He looks very pissed and concerned.
"What happened?" Vegeta demands.
"I don't know..."I whisper.
Vegeta says, "Any evidence?"
I lead him to the bathroom and show him the note, mirror writing, and rose. Vegeta grabs the note and pales. What's a matter with him?
"The writing. It only belongs to----"
~~~
a/n: Aww. A cliffy. Who does it belong to? And why does he look a little scared? Surely the King isn't worried over a silly threat? Sorry for mispellings.. Review!
*Door bursts open*
Eminem: Where the fuck is this!?
Director: What the fuck are you doing here?
Eminem: This isn't my fuckin' studio!
Director: Are you that fucking stupid? Get the fuck out!
Eminem: Who do you fuckin' think you're talking to?
Director: Fuck! Are you Eminem? You are fuckin' cool!
Eminem: You're fuckin right!
Audience: Stay the Fuck in this studio!
-Speedy-
disclamier: If I owned DBZ then I'd be one happy camper.
a/n: Sorry I haven't updated. I was having a christmas break for myself. Well here ch 12!~ Oh and someone has the same story title as me. Vampires. How original. So don't get confused. Sorry if this is short. ( I think )
ch12- Passion
A WEEK LATER
I sat on her bed reading the invitation,
Dear woman,
You are invited to the annual ball today in the evening. Dresses will be in your closet. Pick one that suits you. 7:00 pm to midnight.
-King Vegeta-
I rolled my eyes. Did he always have to call me by a different name? I quickly dress in my training outfit and head out the door. When I walk out the door I crash into someone.
"Damn it! Watch where you're going!" I yell.
I hear a grunt and look up at.......Vegeta. Vegeta chuckles, "Oh, come on. I never thought you'd actually be on the ground in front of me."
"Don't flatter yourself," I spat back.
"Are you gonna get up sometime soon?"
"What's it to ya?" I ask.
Vegeta shrugs and goes with his cape flying behind him. What is wrong with that guy? Er-Vampire. I throw my hands up in frustration and get up. Instead of going to the training room first I head to Chi's room. I knock about three times.
"Hey, Bulma!" She greets.
"Hey, yourself!" I smile.
We head to the training room where we already find 18. What else am I supposed to do? There's nothing else to do, but train and eat around here. At least at the ball I'll be able to do something.
~~Alright I don't feel like writing about their training session so on to getting ready for the ball~~
I dress into a black dress with two dark blue lines that go across near the bottom of the dress. Behind me ChiChi is now putting up my hair for the ball.
"I love your hair, Bulma!" ChiChi comments.
"Thanks!" I say.
"And I like the way you put up mine and 18's. It looks really awesome," Chi says.
"What can I say? I always put up Kassy's and your sisters," Oh I just had to mention them didn't I? I wish they were here.
ChiChi stops, "I wish Cho was here. I miss her. I haven't seen her in a long time."
I don't say a word. I know how ChiChi feels about talking about her sister. Well, if she hadn't become a vampire then that wouldn't be a problem. But how can I give her the guilt? Goku is a nice guy. And so is his short friend, Krillen.
When she finishes I look...stunning. I can't believe that is me in the mirror. "We're all like queens." I say. So what if I get caught up in the moment? I mean we do look drop-dead gorgeous. I wonder how the Hell dwellers will react when they find out I'm human. That would be a laugh. If they do find out.
I swish my tail in front of my face. I grin and put it back around my waist. We all had to cut a hole in the dress for our tails. We walk out the door and I see Goku and Krillen. The King is at the ball already. They have to be there before anybody.
I sigh, "Hey guys I think I left something in the gravity room. I'll be back, ok?"
"Okay," 18 replies. I nod and she leaves. I don't have anything in the gravity room. I just want to stall instead of going in there. Damn. I wanna make my entrance. Make my entrance? I never thought I'd say that. If only my family could see me.
I take a breath and then go into the room. It's beautiful! At least they have lots of lights where I can see everything! The curtains are a beautiful gold. Everything is practically gold. I start down the steps. Ugh! Some of the guys are already looking up at me.
I steal a glance at Vegeta. He looks pretty hot. Well...very hot, but that's all I'll admit. Nothing else. Nope! Why's he looking at me like that? Hmmm what look is that!? Oh get over yourself Bulma! But he's giving me that look. What look? How am I supposed to know!? And why am I fucking talking to myself!?
I take my last step down the stairs and there's this guy standing right in front of me. He smiles and asks, "May I have this dance?"
Wow, he's handsome, but nothing compared to Vegeta....What the Hell am I thinking!? Stop thinking of Vegeta and answer the question already!
"Sure, I'd love to," I answer.
He grins and takes my hand, "My names Kiy. What's yours?"
"Bulma Briefs." I repsond.
Kiy says, "The Bulma Briefs? Why would a pretty girl like yourself be here?"
I shrug, "Long story."
Kiy stops talking. He's holding me too far apart. I hope it doesn't look retarded. I wish I could see myself now. The song stops thankfully. I smile politely then leave. Oh lookey. Another guy wanting to dance with me.
Before he speaks I say, "No. I'm going to get something to drink."
He backs off and I sit down at one of the tables. I get some punch. I glance around. ChiChi and Goku are already dancing. They make the best couple. 18 and Krillen are dancing. Couldn't she picked someone a litte taller? No offense to the guy, but he was a bit short.
~Vegeta's POV~
As much as I would like to ask Bulma to dance, I can not. My pride interferes with this. Why can't I suck it up and ask her? She is the most beautiful woman in the whole damn palace. And I am a King. It should be an honor! Damn it!
She's just sitting there. Do it....I can't...what's wrong....everything!...your chance to show you love her....I love her?....uh-huh...damn you little voice!....what would you do without me?
After my own conversation I head down the throne. I feel heavy eyes upon me. I take a deep breath and go behind her, "W-Woman? Care to dance?"
**(Bulma's pov)
I turn around and come face to face with Vegeta. Oh my kami. Did he just ask me to dance? Up close he looks sexier than usual. Say yes!....but he's a rude arrogant jerk!....is that what you think?....yes!....then why didn't you say a flat no? You can't say no to a king....okay!
"Sure.." I say nervously. He smirks and leads me out into the middle of the dance floor. I hope my old dancing lessons would pay out. Oh shit everyone just stopped dancing and is fuckin' looking at us! Oh crap. Why am I so nervous? It's Vegeta for kami sakes!
I look around and Chi and 18 wink at me. I smile at them then look at Vegeta. He's looking straight at my eyes. It feels like he can read me. I sigh in relief as everyone continues dancing. Why is Vegeta dancing with me? Doesn't he hate me?
I don't understand. This is all very frustrating. I feel his tail wrap around me. It feels...so right. I'm enjoying this. To the guy who tore me away from my family. Oh well.... The song ends and we pull apart. I blush slightly. I feel his smirk when I look down. What am I supposed to feel?
I mutter a ," Thank you." And retreat back to the table. I notice the males around look at Vegeta with jealousy. Shouldn't they? Vegeta has everything. A palace, money, power, immortality, and a dance with me! Did I just think that? Whew! Is it getting hot in here or something?
I step outside to get some fresh air. I feel someone's presence behind me. It's Vegeta? I look at him with puzzlement. There! The look! Oh shoot...does that look mean? What I think it does? Love? Surely a vampire can not love. Well, apart from Chi, 18, and their mates.
"Hai?" I ask.
He clears his throat, "Bulma I-"
Vegeta stops talking. What is he trying to say? Vegeta looks in my eyes. As if trying to read me. Does everyone know how to do that lately. And he called me by my name. Interesting. I take a cautious step foreward. I feel his hot breath on my cheek.
Vegeta says, "I-I think-"
Couldn't he say it? I have no idea how and why I did it. It felt natural. I guess I got caught up in the moment. And that is why I.....kissed King Vegeta. At first he's shocked and then kisses me back. I wonder what he was gonna say. Like the Hell I care!
I here the balcony door open. We pull apart and look at the intruder. I would have laughed, he always seemed to come at bad times.
"Goku!" I yell.
He looks at me questionly, "What?"
I laugh. Vegeta narrows his eyes, "What do you want, Kakarott?"
Goku scratched his head, "Um, I think I wanted to ask you a question."
"Spit it out!" Vegeta snapped.
"I forgot...." Goku mumbled, although both of our ears picked it up. Goku quickly left so he wouldn't get yelled at. I crack up laughing.
Vegeta just maintains his simple trademark smirk. I move to him again. I ask, "What were you gonna say?" He sighs, "I'll tell you later. Let's get back in."
I wonder if he will tell me. I don't remember this being the Vegeta I know. But I like it. He leads me back into the hall.
For the rest of the evening I'm dancing with this Oh-so-mighty-king. Not that I didn't like it. In fact I loved it. I love Vegeta. But am I in love with him? There is a big difference. Love as a friend or in love as a mate. If only I knew.
After the ball I smile warmly at Vegeta. We stop in front of my room. He puts his arms around my waist. I sigh in content. "Vegeta...that was a great night.."
Vegeta turns me around to face me and plunges into my mouth. I smirk and join in. After our good-nights I can see the lust in his eyes. But I shake my head, "No. Not now, alright?" He nods and walks away. Am I in love? What would Goku say?
What would I say? What would anyone say? Cho would say go for it. I walk in my door and gasp. My whole room is tattered. Who did this!? How dare they! At least my clothes are fine...Although they're thrown all over the floor.
"Bulma?" I turn around and see Goku.
"Goku! Who did this?" I ask.
Goku shrugs, "I don't know...Oh my kami." He looks at the room more.
ChiChi comes behind Goku, "Why'd you leav-What happened here!?"
I shrug, "I don't know..." Everything is turned over. The curtains were shredded and my dresser mirror was broken. I make my way through the mess and spot broken glass. I go into the bathroom. The mirror is fogged up a bit and in blood is writing, "YOU WILL BE MINE"
I let out an ear piercing scream at the writing. Goku comes in a spots it, "Oh my Kami, Bulma."
ChiChi gasps, "Oh shit."
There is a rose with thorns on the counter with a note,
Bulma,
You don't know me, but you will be mine.
-Anonymous-
"Who would do this?" I whisper.
"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!" A voice booms behind the front door. I hurry and notice there is an angry looking Vegeta. I open the door and he spots the mess. I gulp. He looks very pissed and concerned.
"What happened?" Vegeta demands.
"I don't know..."I whisper.
Vegeta says, "Any evidence?"
I lead him to the bathroom and show him the note, mirror writing, and rose. Vegeta grabs the note and pales. What's a matter with him?
"The writing. It only belongs to----"
~~~
a/n: Aww. A cliffy. Who does it belong to? And why does he look a little scared? Surely the King isn't worried over a silly threat? Sorry for mispellings.. Review!
*Door bursts open*
Eminem: Where the fuck is this!?
Director: What the fuck are you doing here?
Eminem: This isn't my fuckin' studio!
Director: Are you that fucking stupid? Get the fuck out!
Eminem: Who do you fuckin' think you're talking to?
Director: Fuck! Are you Eminem? You are fuckin' cool!
Eminem: You're fuckin right!
Audience: Stay the Fuck in this studio!
-Speedy-