~* The Bulma Vegeta Saga * ~
By Goku's Blue Angel
Okie! Hiya! Well I've been a good and wrote more! :: Pats her own back:: I should have more out shortly, although :: Look's around nervously:: I really don't know for sure what's going to happen but it'll be a lemon. Well enjoy the antics of Bulma, Veggie, and Yamcha -The male slut!! Hahaha!! crap :: Runs from screaming crowd of Yamcha fans:: ~ Clears throat ~ For those of you who don't know at the bottom is the review button it says REVIEW got it R_E_V_I_E_W!! So be a good little minion and PRESS IT!!
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Thank you's ~ Chibi ~ Thanks for inspiring and giving me the courage to write my first fic! And thanks for forcing me to continue this fic when I strayed to the 'dark side' {Goku/Bulma fics ^_^} And for continually kicking my ass daily for not updating!! ^_^ :: Rubs sore bottom ::
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~ Chapter4 ~ Oh NO he did not just do that!!!
The questions all just flooded out of her heart and into her head. She got to Yamcha's apartment. Still crying Bulma sat and thought for a moment. Was she doing the right thing by coming here? What was she going to find? Bulma dried her tears and tried to settle down before going inside. She wouldn't let him see her cry. And if she was going to do what she came to do, crying wouldn't help the situation.
She dried her tears and de-puffed her face. The old Bulma was back with vengeance. She was going to ram her foot so far up his…."wait a minute!" Bulma exclaimed. Digging through her purse she revealed her prize. The key to Yamcha's apartment. A Vegeta like smirk crossed her face. She walked through the building and into the elevator. 'Lets see third floor if I remember correctly' she thought on her way up. The elevator 'pinged' as she made it to the third floor. Every moment that she stalled she lost a little more will power. She looked around and made a mad dash for the door before she lost her will. She quietly entered Yamcha's apartment. The apartment filled with the scents of alcohol, sex, and perfume. All they did was to confirm her fears. She began to hear voices coming from the bedroom. She slowly walked to the cracked open door.
"I thought you were going out with that blue haired bitch." Bulma heard a woman's voice say. Normally she would stomp into the room and drag that bitch out of the bed by her hair and shove her foot up her ass but, I f she wanted Yamcha she could have her." Yeah I'm going out with that slut but she doesn't' satisfy me like you do, I'm gonna break up with her soon." It felt like her heart had been ripped out of her chest and stomped on." 'So this is what heartbreak feels like' she thought as the tears streamed down her cheeks. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction of breaking it off. She walked in crying. Yamcha in shock that she had heard his confession.
" You don't have to wait! Its over Yamcha! Your finally free of your 'BLUE HAIRED SLUT' as you so bluntly put it!!!!" Bulma screamed at him and threw the key at him as he put on some boxers. She stomped out of the apartment with Yamcha close behind. "Wait Bulma! You misunderstood!" Yamcha pleaded ignoring the neighbors watching them. "WHAT ABOUT ME CATCHING YOU IN BED WITH ANOTHER WOMAN, TALKING SHIT ABOUT ME DID I MISUNDERSTAND!!!!!!" Yamcha a bit speechless still followed. " Babe, please forgive me I am so sorry!" Yamcha pleaded "Please don't hate me for this…" Bulma stopped and turned around tears no longer flowing. She walked over to Yamcha and lifted his chin in her hand looking into his eyes. "Don't worry Yamcha I could never hate you….. in fact…. I love you." The soft tone of her voice shocking. "But If you ever come near me, speak to me, or even look at me I will have Vegeta put you out of your misery." Her voice so cold and emotionless that it honestly scared him.
Bulma stomped out of the building and into her car. She started to drive away. She had done it! But if it was the right thing then why did she hurt so much. The tears took over again as her vision blurred. She pulled the car over and walked the remaining distance.
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Vegeta was beginning to get worried. What if that woman had got back together with that baka idiot? His thoughts subsided as the woman walked in crying like she was about to die or something. All she did was look at him with her tear-filled eyes before running upstairs to her room. He heard the door slam violently. The way she had looked at him in the living room…one would have the impression that her eyes were made of crystal.
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Something inside him must not be right he thought standing outside her room. He opened the door to find her hunched over on the bed crying a river. He walked over and sat next to her expecting for her to bite off his head. It never happened. "What's the matter?" Vegeta asked in an uncharacteristically gentle tone. Bulma's only response was to sit up and put her arms around Vegeta's neck. He put his arms around her and held her tightly as she buried her head in his chests. Her body shaking as she sobbed. "What's the matter, who did this to you?" Vegeta whispered in one of her ears.
Between the violent sobs she spoke "Yamcha…(sniff)…..I found him with.(sob)…another woman..(sniff)..we broke up"
Vegeta just held her and in that moment they had a silent agreement. Vegeta made a mental note to himself to beat Yamcha into a bloody pulp and give him a slow painful death. Watching her calm down slightly was a great relief. It hurt him so much to see her in such pain. It was like someone twisting around his insides. Not wanting to leave her he laid back on the pillows behind him.
Bulma followed suit as she laid her head down on his chest while Vegeta kept holding her. She was no longer crying. They laid like this for what seemed like forever. Both lay there until Bulma drifted asleep. Vegeta planted a single kiss on her forehead and drifted off too.