In the hands of faith
Chapter 3~~Confusion

Disclaimer: insert usual rant...

Katz: the long awaited…..CHAPTER 3!!!! Oh Alex, I became a Vrykyl yesterday….. JAY!

Alex: A Vry-what?

Katz: A vrykyl, ask Dasha.

Alex: Hey Dasha, wuts a Vry-something?

Dasha: Uhm, it's kindof a dead person, and they work for me. THE VOID +evil laugh+

Katz: +cough+ Nevermind….

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It wasn't until late that evening that the two Saijins returned but Bulma had been waiting for them for some reason, looking out the window for any sign of them. She saw the two flying towards the house after hours of waiting and quickly ran towards the door to opened it. Goku had a few broken bones and scares while Vegeta had numerous broken bones and was covered in bruises and cuts. Vegeta grunted and walked passed Bulma without saying a word, well, limped actually.

"What happened?" Bulma asked Goku.
"Well, we where sparring and it started to get a little rough and Vegeta was pretty beaten up so I decided to stop before he got himself killed. Let's just say Vegeta didn't like the idea of stopping and continued to attack me, I had no choice but to fight back. Then after another couple of hours Vegeta used up every bit of his energy and had to stop but he refused me to help him get back. I just followed him to make sure nothing would happen." Goku explained.

Bulma slowly nodded "I understand."
"I better go back to Chi Chi before she calls the army to look for me. I think you should take a look at Vegeta, some of those wounds are pretty bad. By, see you later." Goku said and flew off. Bulma walked into the house, wondering how she was going to get Vegeta to let her bandage those wounds.
She found Vegeta sitting in a chair in the living room breathing a little harder then usual because of some broken ribs, he was sitting hunched over a bit, looking very pissed off. Bulma walked over to him with a concerned look on her face "Are you alright?" she asked and put a hand on Vegeta's shoulder.

Vegeta stiffened and roughly jerked away "I'm fine, I was just about to kill that idiot when he suddenly refused to finish the fight, stupid baka. You can't just stop in the middle of a fight." Vegeta huffed, obviously very angry that he still wasn't able to defeat Goku. Bulma decided not to mention that Goku looked a lot better than Vegeta did and just walked away to get her med-box.

A few minutes later Bulma returned to see Vegeta, slumped back in his seat with his eyes half shut. They snapped open as soon as Bulma entered the room. She walked over to the table and started getting some things out of the box.

"And just what do you think you are doing?" Vegeta grumbled and watched her emptying out the white box with the red cross on the side.
"I am going to take care of some of those wounds, you can't just let them get infected." Bulma stated and continued looking for the right stuff.
Vegeta grumbled his disapproval "I don't need you're stupid human medicine, I've survived with much more serious injuries without any kind of medical treatment."
"I don't care." Bulma said and walked over to Vegeta who watched her put some transparent liquid on a little cloth.

Vegeta backed away in the chair and eyed her suspiciously.
"If you don't agree, you can just kiss any more food goodbye because I won't be cooking it for you, and neither will my mother. And you can't use the training room either. You know, I was actually thinking about making a gravity room, where you can increase the gravity. But I guess you don't need that… " Bulma said with a secret smirk. Vegeta grumbled and Bulma decided that meant he'd given in.

She carefully cleaned around the cuts that covered his body. Vegeta tried not to wince as Bulma pressed the cloth on one of the bigger wounds on his arm, but it was no use. Bulma looked up at Vegeta "Sorry, this is just to prevent the wounds from disinfecting." she said and continued.
"Hmpf, like I care, I don't need that stuff."
Bulma just sighed and continued, it would just be stupid to argue with Vegeta now.

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About half an hour later Vegeta's wounds where all patched up and Bulma had put a cloth around Vegeta's neck and arm to allow the broken bones in his lower arm to rest. (I reallt can't remember what it's called…) Bulma knew it would be no use to try to get him to a hospital, he would simply refuse, so she didn't even ask him.

"That's it." Bulma said and smiled warmly as she put her stuff away.
Vegeta looked at her a little confused, he didn't know what to think of it all. Why did she help him? It's not like she actually cared, right? Vegeta sighed deeply and stood up a, still little shaky. He took one last look at Bulma's, who was still cleaning up, and walked away towards his room, still confused as hell.

Bulma put the last couple of bottles back and turned around to find that Vegeta was already gone. "Well you're welcome." She muttered and walked towards the kitchen to get herself some coffee. She opened the fridge and looked in, empty. What a surprise…. Vegeta must have finished everything this morning. She was really hungry, she hadn't eaten anything since when Goku and Vegeta left. She looked at her watch and saw it was 15 minutes past 8. Then the supermarket is still open. She thought and decided to get some food, then she wouldn't have to do it tomorrow.

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Bulma threw the capsule on the ground and her newest hoover-car appeared with a small cloud of smoke. She got in and drove off, eager to get some food in her stomach. Her car screeched to a halt just 2 minutes later, stupid traffic-lights. Bulma drummed her fingers on the dashboard while she waited for the light to turn green. Bulma sighed when her windows where suddenly covered with little drops, now it had to start raining too. Then she remembered something, the weather forecast had said it would rain, they even thought there could be thunder later on that evening. Which was off course now, later in the evening. As if on que, a loud rumbling noise startled Bulma. That's just great. She thought and almost didn't even notice the light switching colours. She switched her screen wiper on and drove off.

It was hard to see the road clearly, maybe she should pull over? No, she thought and kept going, she was too hungry and she figured the storm would be over soon. Bulma had been driving for over 10 minutes now, she should be almost there. Rounding a sharp corner, a sudden bright light surprised her. Her hands shot up to protect her eyes, losing the steering wheel in doing so. It wouldn't have mattered anyway, the car whose head lights had blinded Bulma earlier rammed into hers against the side. The two cars skidded across the pavement, into the grass verge where they finally came to a halt. All the noise was gone, only dead silence remained for the victims.

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Katz: Ha ha, evil cliffhanger ne ? I'm sorry this chap was a little short, I thought it would be a good place to stop because I wanted to piss u guy's off ;) And I just wanted to say that I re-wrote chapter 6 of Autumn. I didn't change much, just some parts that needed some work.

Alex: I really sucked ass, the first one.

Katz: Yes Alex, we all know that… +through clenched teeth+

Alex: Yeah but it was really bad you know, like the worst I ever read. I really thought you where a better writer then that, it just plain sucked. Not to mention you didn't even….. +interrupted by a fist connecting with his nose+