Valentine's Day
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ
Chapter 4A: You'll Die Too!
Agent 182: So did you guess who is next, well, you're about to find out and this chapter has a lot of riddles and lots and lots of death muhahaha I'm evil, sorry. I hope this fic is interesting and if you have any problems, questions, or you know an answer to a riddle or what not tell me I like to know what you think. Um this chapter is going to be in sections, don't ask why I just felt like it cuz it's long so I shortened it kinda. Anyways Reviews are very nice thanks. So, it continues.
"YES! Finally I've finished it" Bulma yelled holding her masterpiece, a new and improved Dragon radar. She modified it so it would tell them where the dragonballs are when they are rocks, it took about a full month to finish it and that whole month was worth it. She placed it on the counter, pushing her short blue hair behind her ears.
Cccrrrrrreeeeeaaaaaakkkkkk
She faced the direction of the sound seeing no one. "Bulma, your going to worry yourself to death" her voice squeaked. She sighed and continued into the living room. Vanilla, huh? She smelt the strong scent of vanilla and she soon saw the lights. Candles lined the table in the living room. Awe, that Vegeta, but since when is he romantic? She stood next to the table eyeing the envelope that sat in the center of the 18 candles. She carefully picked it up, hoping not to singe the hair on her arm. She glanced around, seeing no one she quickly ripped open the white envelope and pulled out a heart shaped card, her named written neatly on the front in black ink. She opened it and her eyes ran over the words. She gasped; what the fuck? Who the hell wrote this, VVVVeeeeeeegggggeeeeettttttaaaaa! Her mind screamed. She shredded the card and the remains slowly came to rest on the white carpet. Vegeta probably did that, what a prick, I can't believe he'd do such a thing, I'm gonna kill him when I find him. She stormed into the lab and stopped, a figure stood turned away from her tinkering with HER dragon radar. "Hey what do you think your doing, GET OUT!" The dragon radar clattered to the tile as the figure turned. It's face cloaked with darkness. A needle in hand, orange liquid filled it. The figure inched closer. "Whaddaya doing with that?" She backed away towards the door.
A voice came from the figure, so familiar yet so distant. "Did you like my little letter?" it chucked at Bulma's wide eyes. "I guess that was a no, oh yes this is tranquilizer. This will help me easily move you to another location of my liking. And don't worry Bulma it won't hurt at all". Bulma ran, she didn't know who that person was but she sure the hell didn't care either. What did I do? She sped down another hall; pictures and door were just blurs now. She turned her head to see no one following but she didn't stop.
WHAM
She stumbled to the carpet after colliding with something hard, but definitely not a wall. She looked up, dazed, praying to Kami that it was Vegeta. "Vegeta?" she weakly croaked her hair crossing her vision.
"Sorry to disappoint you" it chuckled above her grabbing her wrist and putting the needle into her soft skin. A faint stinging spread through her body as the tranquilizer did its job. She struggled until her legs went numb a strange tingling feeling spreading to her chest and consuming her in darkness
"I still don't know who it is Vegeta". Goku turned to Vegeta, oblivious to his wide eyes. These clues make no sense. The cops were still searching the room for clues, not even paying attention to them anymore. Sam noticed blood that was a lighter red than Gohan's. She kept it to herself and she grabbed a q-tip from her pocket. She rubbed a q-tip across it and placed it into a vile. I need to bring this to Doctor Fritz he'd be able to tell us who's this is.
"Bulma" Vegeta said softly beside Goku. He looked down at Vegeta.
"Huh, Bulma, yeah, we should probably tell her and *gulp, and Chichi about Gohan."
"NO YOU IDIOT, ITS BULMA!"
"Oh, no. Come on Vegeta". Goku grabbed his arm but Vegeta jerked away. Goku looked hurt.
Vegeta's eyes watered but he shoved them away "It's no use Kakkarot, she's dead." Suddenly muscular arms were wrapped around him, squeezing him. Dammit, that Kakkarot is hugging me does he think I'm weak like him. After a couple seconds Vegeta felt a lot better, it was kinda nice. I've never been this close to Kakkarot, I didn't know he smelt like Strawberries. He hugged back slightly, Goku's warmth disappeared, a goofy grin on his face.
"Feel better?" he cocked his head sideways.
Vegeta shrugged, "I guess" then he felt it, Bulma; she's still alive!
"Every time I get a hug I always feel better, well when I had the heart virus I didn't feel any better though.
"Come on Kakkarot, Bulma's alive." He put a hand on Goku's shoulder as he put two fingers to his forehead and they disappeared from sight.
To be continued. in part B
Agent 182: So how was it, the ending scene was cute, well I thought so. *gasp, will they be able to save Bulma or will she be another check on a crazed murderer's list? Find out in the next horrific chapter. Oh and review please and thanks for reading even this far lots of hugs. they always make me feel better too.
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ
Chapter 4A: You'll Die Too!
Agent 182: So did you guess who is next, well, you're about to find out and this chapter has a lot of riddles and lots and lots of death muhahaha I'm evil, sorry. I hope this fic is interesting and if you have any problems, questions, or you know an answer to a riddle or what not tell me I like to know what you think. Um this chapter is going to be in sections, don't ask why I just felt like it cuz it's long so I shortened it kinda. Anyways Reviews are very nice thanks. So, it continues.
"YES! Finally I've finished it" Bulma yelled holding her masterpiece, a new and improved Dragon radar. She modified it so it would tell them where the dragonballs are when they are rocks, it took about a full month to finish it and that whole month was worth it. She placed it on the counter, pushing her short blue hair behind her ears.
Cccrrrrrreeeeeaaaaaakkkkkk
She faced the direction of the sound seeing no one. "Bulma, your going to worry yourself to death" her voice squeaked. She sighed and continued into the living room. Vanilla, huh? She smelt the strong scent of vanilla and she soon saw the lights. Candles lined the table in the living room. Awe, that Vegeta, but since when is he romantic? She stood next to the table eyeing the envelope that sat in the center of the 18 candles. She carefully picked it up, hoping not to singe the hair on her arm. She glanced around, seeing no one she quickly ripped open the white envelope and pulled out a heart shaped card, her named written neatly on the front in black ink. She opened it and her eyes ran over the words. She gasped; what the fuck? Who the hell wrote this, VVVVeeeeeeegggggeeeeettttttaaaaa! Her mind screamed. She shredded the card and the remains slowly came to rest on the white carpet. Vegeta probably did that, what a prick, I can't believe he'd do such a thing, I'm gonna kill him when I find him. She stormed into the lab and stopped, a figure stood turned away from her tinkering with HER dragon radar. "Hey what do you think your doing, GET OUT!" The dragon radar clattered to the tile as the figure turned. It's face cloaked with darkness. A needle in hand, orange liquid filled it. The figure inched closer. "Whaddaya doing with that?" She backed away towards the door.
A voice came from the figure, so familiar yet so distant. "Did you like my little letter?" it chucked at Bulma's wide eyes. "I guess that was a no, oh yes this is tranquilizer. This will help me easily move you to another location of my liking. And don't worry Bulma it won't hurt at all". Bulma ran, she didn't know who that person was but she sure the hell didn't care either. What did I do? She sped down another hall; pictures and door were just blurs now. She turned her head to see no one following but she didn't stop.
WHAM
She stumbled to the carpet after colliding with something hard, but definitely not a wall. She looked up, dazed, praying to Kami that it was Vegeta. "Vegeta?" she weakly croaked her hair crossing her vision.
"Sorry to disappoint you" it chuckled above her grabbing her wrist and putting the needle into her soft skin. A faint stinging spread through her body as the tranquilizer did its job. She struggled until her legs went numb a strange tingling feeling spreading to her chest and consuming her in darkness
"I still don't know who it is Vegeta". Goku turned to Vegeta, oblivious to his wide eyes. These clues make no sense. The cops were still searching the room for clues, not even paying attention to them anymore. Sam noticed blood that was a lighter red than Gohan's. She kept it to herself and she grabbed a q-tip from her pocket. She rubbed a q-tip across it and placed it into a vile. I need to bring this to Doctor Fritz he'd be able to tell us who's this is.
"Bulma" Vegeta said softly beside Goku. He looked down at Vegeta.
"Huh, Bulma, yeah, we should probably tell her and *gulp, and Chichi about Gohan."
"NO YOU IDIOT, ITS BULMA!"
"Oh, no. Come on Vegeta". Goku grabbed his arm but Vegeta jerked away. Goku looked hurt.
Vegeta's eyes watered but he shoved them away "It's no use Kakkarot, she's dead." Suddenly muscular arms were wrapped around him, squeezing him. Dammit, that Kakkarot is hugging me does he think I'm weak like him. After a couple seconds Vegeta felt a lot better, it was kinda nice. I've never been this close to Kakkarot, I didn't know he smelt like Strawberries. He hugged back slightly, Goku's warmth disappeared, a goofy grin on his face.
"Feel better?" he cocked his head sideways.
Vegeta shrugged, "I guess" then he felt it, Bulma; she's still alive!
"Every time I get a hug I always feel better, well when I had the heart virus I didn't feel any better though.
"Come on Kakkarot, Bulma's alive." He put a hand on Goku's shoulder as he put two fingers to his forehead and they disappeared from sight.
To be continued. in part B
Agent 182: So how was it, the ending scene was cute, well I thought so. *gasp, will they be able to save Bulma or will she be another check on a crazed murderer's list? Find out in the next horrific chapter. Oh and review please and thanks for reading even this far lots of hugs. they always make me feel better too.