Lemons N whipped cream
chapter 9
Disclaim: who me? couldnt be..no way...
AN; yes yes..dont tell me..i know i know..but hey! i gave you 2 chapters for being such good reviewers for waiting. ANNNDDD! i got almost all my grades up to a B! Im so proud..
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The ring of the phone interrupted Yamcha's thoughts as he stared at the wall. He looked at it for a second and let it ring two more times before picking up, setting his beercan down.
"yes?"
"Listen up, dickhead, we need another favor from you.."
"Nah man..I can't. I'm about ready to call the damn police on-"
"Shut the fuck up. You call the police and we'll hunt you down and switch it around making it look like you kidnapped Bulma, and the police will believe us because you have a goddamned record on your ass. So you either do this and get paid, or back out and get beat."
Yamcha sighed into the phone, rubbing his forhead with his freehand, groaning. He knew deep down that he shouldn't of even gotten into this mess and just reported it to the police while he had the chance.
"Fine...what do you want and how much do I get?
"You just gadda fuck with Vegeta's head a bit."
"Arite...and how much do i get again?"
"You'll get your reward after you fuck with Vegeta."
Yamcha listened to the click, then dial tone of the phone, then set it down slowly. He finished his beer, knowing he would need alot to endure the pain he was going to get from Vegeta. Yamcha grabbed his car keys and headed out the door to his car.
"Okay, Ma'am, we'll find your daughter. Just calm down, deep breaths..come on..deep breaths"
The policewoman spoke softly to Mrs. Breifs, who was going hysterical about her missing daughter. But Mrs. Breifs wasnt listening to her at all.
"She looks like this,this is a picture of her and me,see? The last time i saw her was on Monday, its Thursday, where is she?! I thought she had slept over at her friends, but they havent seen her either."
Mr. Briefts walked over and slowly tried to calm his wife, hugging her tightly. He thought Bulma was in her room and just never bothered to come down, but then after a day of not comming down and no blasting music was heard, he decided to check it out. There was no trace of her leaving except for the open window, he suspected that she ran away to somewhere.
"We'll bring her home if we find her."
"Thank you, for all your help, officer."
Mrs.Briefts looked up to her husband, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"What did we do wrong? We gave her everything shes ever wanted, why is she gone?!"
"I dont know, dear...I dont know"
Vegeta growled as he heard someone knock on his door. His parents worked late and were never home so he always had to do everything around the house. He walked toward it and yanked it open, he glared daggers at the person standing infront of him.
"Vegeta, before you kill me, let me explain myself.."
Vegeta just continued to glare at him, his muscels tightening, ready to beat some ass.
"Now that Bulma is safe and healing, I just have to tell you my side of the story . You see, when your friend invited me, he said it was going to be a small party with him a couple of his friends, you and bulma. So I went and you werent there, but Bulma was. She looked like she was very very drunk and messed up so i was like 'Bulma, why dont you sit down for a moment', and shes all 'why dont you come with me, Yamcha' and so i came with her, just to make sure she didnt get hurt or anything and all of a sudden she jumped on me, telling me that she wanted me and that shes had fantasys about me and stuff like that..and i was like whoa..get off me, this isnt right you have a boyfriend, and shes all oh i dont care..and she tore off my clothes and started kissing me all over and-"
Before yamcha could finish his lie, Vegeta punched him as hard as he could in the jaw, knocking him out cold, he then proceeded to beat the living hell out of him, knowing very well that Bulma would never do such a thing..would she? He huffed and shut the door on the bloody, unconcious Yamcha.
"Bastard.."
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so theres chapter nine, lemme know how you guys like it and the lemon will be out soon..dun worry..and any ideas are welcome.
chapter 9
Disclaim: who me? couldnt be..no way...
AN; yes yes..dont tell me..i know i know..but hey! i gave you 2 chapters for being such good reviewers for waiting. ANNNDDD! i got almost all my grades up to a B! Im so proud..
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The ring of the phone interrupted Yamcha's thoughts as he stared at the wall. He looked at it for a second and let it ring two more times before picking up, setting his beercan down.
"yes?"
"Listen up, dickhead, we need another favor from you.."
"Nah man..I can't. I'm about ready to call the damn police on-"
"Shut the fuck up. You call the police and we'll hunt you down and switch it around making it look like you kidnapped Bulma, and the police will believe us because you have a goddamned record on your ass. So you either do this and get paid, or back out and get beat."
Yamcha sighed into the phone, rubbing his forhead with his freehand, groaning. He knew deep down that he shouldn't of even gotten into this mess and just reported it to the police while he had the chance.
"Fine...what do you want and how much do I get?
"You just gadda fuck with Vegeta's head a bit."
"Arite...and how much do i get again?"
"You'll get your reward after you fuck with Vegeta."
Yamcha listened to the click, then dial tone of the phone, then set it down slowly. He finished his beer, knowing he would need alot to endure the pain he was going to get from Vegeta. Yamcha grabbed his car keys and headed out the door to his car.
"Okay, Ma'am, we'll find your daughter. Just calm down, deep breaths..come on..deep breaths"
The policewoman spoke softly to Mrs. Breifs, who was going hysterical about her missing daughter. But Mrs. Breifs wasnt listening to her at all.
"She looks like this,this is a picture of her and me,see? The last time i saw her was on Monday, its Thursday, where is she?! I thought she had slept over at her friends, but they havent seen her either."
Mr. Briefts walked over and slowly tried to calm his wife, hugging her tightly. He thought Bulma was in her room and just never bothered to come down, but then after a day of not comming down and no blasting music was heard, he decided to check it out. There was no trace of her leaving except for the open window, he suspected that she ran away to somewhere.
"We'll bring her home if we find her."
"Thank you, for all your help, officer."
Mrs.Briefts looked up to her husband, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"What did we do wrong? We gave her everything shes ever wanted, why is she gone?!"
"I dont know, dear...I dont know"
Vegeta growled as he heard someone knock on his door. His parents worked late and were never home so he always had to do everything around the house. He walked toward it and yanked it open, he glared daggers at the person standing infront of him.
"Vegeta, before you kill me, let me explain myself.."
Vegeta just continued to glare at him, his muscels tightening, ready to beat some ass.
"Now that Bulma is safe and healing, I just have to tell you my side of the story . You see, when your friend invited me, he said it was going to be a small party with him a couple of his friends, you and bulma. So I went and you werent there, but Bulma was. She looked like she was very very drunk and messed up so i was like 'Bulma, why dont you sit down for a moment', and shes all 'why dont you come with me, Yamcha' and so i came with her, just to make sure she didnt get hurt or anything and all of a sudden she jumped on me, telling me that she wanted me and that shes had fantasys about me and stuff like that..and i was like whoa..get off me, this isnt right you have a boyfriend, and shes all oh i dont care..and she tore off my clothes and started kissing me all over and-"
Before yamcha could finish his lie, Vegeta punched him as hard as he could in the jaw, knocking him out cold, he then proceeded to beat the living hell out of him, knowing very well that Bulma would never do such a thing..would she? He huffed and shut the door on the bloody, unconcious Yamcha.
"Bastard.."
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so theres chapter nine, lemme know how you guys like it and the lemon will be out soon..dun worry..and any ideas are welcome.