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Chapter 2 Reborn
The sunlight crept through the hospital window. Making the room look brighter then it really was. The floor was made out of light brown linoleum. And the walls were pure white. There was a single bed in the room. The occupant of the bed was a woman in her early or late twenties. She had light blue, almost turquoise, colored hair. Which was up in a ponytail, Tied by one of the nurses that was taking care of the woman.
The patient's eyes slowly began to open. Her head pounded and she felt groggy. She surveyed the room she was in, not, being able to remember where she was. She looked herself over and noticed the I.V. in her hand.
'Who am I'
She reached up and touched her face, then her hair. Why couldn't she remember who she was and where she was? But, her thoughts were interrupted by the grunt of a man in the doorway.
"Finally you're awake" The deep voice said coolly. "You've been in a coma for little over a week."
The woman looked over to the man in the doorway. He was a short man. Well developed muscles. His face was on the border of lean and broad. His eyes looked emotionless as they gazed at her. His hair was jet black and spiked. He wore a pair of blue jeans and a white T-shirt.
"Well, Woman, what do you have to say?" he demanded furiously.
"I don't know what you're going on about. I don't even know who you are." The woman spoke truthfully.
The man raised his eyebrow and stared at her dumbfounded.
"Quit joking around woman. You're beginning to infuriate me." The man growled warningly.
"Seriously, I don't know who you are." She replied.
"Bulma," He snapped.
"Is that my name?" she asked. Her eyes were wide. Her expression was serious.
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Vegeta stared at Bulma as the doctor flicked off the light that was in his hand. He let out a sigh and turned to look at Vegeta, Mr. Briefs and Mrs. Briefs.
"Your daughter has what's called Amnesia. It's not uncommon after a head trauma." The doctor explained to them. "This could last from a couple days, to a couple of months. And there might be the off chance of her actually never remembering anything for her entire life."
The room was silent. Bulma didn't understand what was going on. She didn't know any of these people. Of course she didn't even know who she was.
"What happened to me?" she whispered loud enough for everyone to hear.
All eyes in the room turned to look at Bulma.
"You were found at the side of the road. You had collapsed and family driving by picked you up." The doctor replied. "I don't think we should get into details, the cops will want to talk to you. But, it's best if we don't overload your brain to much with all this information."
Bulma nodded. She still didn't understand but she didn't want to argue. She laid back and closed her eyes. Tears threatened to shed onto to her cheeks. Before she knew it she was unconscious.
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Two days later...
Bulma shifted her eyes from the two officers. The first of the two was a tall thin man, with short curly brown hair. His face was thin like his body and he had green eyes. The second cop, the man's partner. Was a petite woman with long blonde hair and baby blue eye's. She was the one who was talking to Bulma like she was a child.
"So you have no memories off what happened that night?" the woman asked.
Bulma shook her head.
"Alright," The officer sighed. "You might what to take a seat."
"That's all right officer. I prefer to stand." Bulma stated.
Which wasn't true at the moment, she just wanted to sit down. She could feel herself trembling. She knew what they were about to tell her she wasn't going to like. Bulma shifted her weight to her left foot and waited.
"From what we gathered on the report, this was all we could come up with." The woman explained. "After your argument with Vegeta you got in your car. Then you went for a drive. Now either you couldn't drive in the bad weather or someone rammed you off the road. What ever the case was, your car ended up in the ditch. You must have crawled out of the driver's seat and began to make your way to the road." The woman took a moment to pause. She looked at her partner, who nodded, than she began again. "Someone attacked you around that time. He beat you pretty badly and raped you."
Bulma's lip trembled, her eyes widened. The tears were burning her eyes as she fought them back. She felt her legs tremble and she almost fell to the ground. But strong arms caught her. She looked up into those dark dangerous eyes. The once she seemed to see so often at the hospital and the one she dreamed so much about.
"Thank you" she whispered.
"You have enough bruises on your body, woman. I don't need you disabling yourself anymore." Vegeta replied
Too his surprise, Bulma didn't reply. She just tried to smile then the tears began to stream down her cheeks. She felt safe in his arms.
"Ms. Briefs, one more thing." The male cop spoke up. "The man who attacked you, we don't know who he is. We never caught him. So, what I'm trying to say is, be careful. He could still come after you."
Bulma stared at the cop. She didn't say anything. She felt the fear return. Her grip on Vegeta's shirt tightened and she buried her face into his chest. She just wished she could remember she was so frustrated.
To be continued.
Thank you so very much to those who have already reviewed. I really really appreciate it. Now let's see if any of you can guess who the attacker was. Uh let's try it this way, I'm not following the Dragon ball Z series, alright. So this means it could be anyone. If anyone manages to guess right, I think I'll stick up a chapter where it's all about the attacker. What he felt when he attacked Bulma and what happened too her during the attack. At the moment that's all I can think off. But even after that I won't tell you who the attacker is. That's a secret none of you will know till I'm finished the story.
Chapter 2 Reborn
The sunlight crept through the hospital window. Making the room look brighter then it really was. The floor was made out of light brown linoleum. And the walls were pure white. There was a single bed in the room. The occupant of the bed was a woman in her early or late twenties. She had light blue, almost turquoise, colored hair. Which was up in a ponytail, Tied by one of the nurses that was taking care of the woman.
The patient's eyes slowly began to open. Her head pounded and she felt groggy. She surveyed the room she was in, not, being able to remember where she was. She looked herself over and noticed the I.V. in her hand.
'Who am I'
She reached up and touched her face, then her hair. Why couldn't she remember who she was and where she was? But, her thoughts were interrupted by the grunt of a man in the doorway.
"Finally you're awake" The deep voice said coolly. "You've been in a coma for little over a week."
The woman looked over to the man in the doorway. He was a short man. Well developed muscles. His face was on the border of lean and broad. His eyes looked emotionless as they gazed at her. His hair was jet black and spiked. He wore a pair of blue jeans and a white T-shirt.
"Well, Woman, what do you have to say?" he demanded furiously.
"I don't know what you're going on about. I don't even know who you are." The woman spoke truthfully.
The man raised his eyebrow and stared at her dumbfounded.
"Quit joking around woman. You're beginning to infuriate me." The man growled warningly.
"Seriously, I don't know who you are." She replied.
"Bulma," He snapped.
"Is that my name?" she asked. Her eyes were wide. Her expression was serious.
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Vegeta stared at Bulma as the doctor flicked off the light that was in his hand. He let out a sigh and turned to look at Vegeta, Mr. Briefs and Mrs. Briefs.
"Your daughter has what's called Amnesia. It's not uncommon after a head trauma." The doctor explained to them. "This could last from a couple days, to a couple of months. And there might be the off chance of her actually never remembering anything for her entire life."
The room was silent. Bulma didn't understand what was going on. She didn't know any of these people. Of course she didn't even know who she was.
"What happened to me?" she whispered loud enough for everyone to hear.
All eyes in the room turned to look at Bulma.
"You were found at the side of the road. You had collapsed and family driving by picked you up." The doctor replied. "I don't think we should get into details, the cops will want to talk to you. But, it's best if we don't overload your brain to much with all this information."
Bulma nodded. She still didn't understand but she didn't want to argue. She laid back and closed her eyes. Tears threatened to shed onto to her cheeks. Before she knew it she was unconscious.
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Two days later...
Bulma shifted her eyes from the two officers. The first of the two was a tall thin man, with short curly brown hair. His face was thin like his body and he had green eyes. The second cop, the man's partner. Was a petite woman with long blonde hair and baby blue eye's. She was the one who was talking to Bulma like she was a child.
"So you have no memories off what happened that night?" the woman asked.
Bulma shook her head.
"Alright," The officer sighed. "You might what to take a seat."
"That's all right officer. I prefer to stand." Bulma stated.
Which wasn't true at the moment, she just wanted to sit down. She could feel herself trembling. She knew what they were about to tell her she wasn't going to like. Bulma shifted her weight to her left foot and waited.
"From what we gathered on the report, this was all we could come up with." The woman explained. "After your argument with Vegeta you got in your car. Then you went for a drive. Now either you couldn't drive in the bad weather or someone rammed you off the road. What ever the case was, your car ended up in the ditch. You must have crawled out of the driver's seat and began to make your way to the road." The woman took a moment to pause. She looked at her partner, who nodded, than she began again. "Someone attacked you around that time. He beat you pretty badly and raped you."
Bulma's lip trembled, her eyes widened. The tears were burning her eyes as she fought them back. She felt her legs tremble and she almost fell to the ground. But strong arms caught her. She looked up into those dark dangerous eyes. The once she seemed to see so often at the hospital and the one she dreamed so much about.
"Thank you" she whispered.
"You have enough bruises on your body, woman. I don't need you disabling yourself anymore." Vegeta replied
Too his surprise, Bulma didn't reply. She just tried to smile then the tears began to stream down her cheeks. She felt safe in his arms.
"Ms. Briefs, one more thing." The male cop spoke up. "The man who attacked you, we don't know who he is. We never caught him. So, what I'm trying to say is, be careful. He could still come after you."
Bulma stared at the cop. She didn't say anything. She felt the fear return. Her grip on Vegeta's shirt tightened and she buried her face into his chest. She just wished she could remember she was so frustrated.
To be continued.
Thank you so very much to those who have already reviewed. I really really appreciate it. Now let's see if any of you can guess who the attacker was. Uh let's try it this way, I'm not following the Dragon ball Z series, alright. So this means it could be anyone. If anyone manages to guess right, I think I'll stick up a chapter where it's all about the attacker. What he felt when he attacked Bulma and what happened too her during the attack. At the moment that's all I can think off. But even after that I won't tell you who the attacker is. That's a secret none of you will know till I'm finished the story.