Serenity_Night: Well hello everyone!!! Sorry for the delay but here is the
fic that affected millions!!!!! Ok I'm a drama queen deal with it!!!!!! oh
yeah kusottare means Anus.
Disclaimer: As long as.....I am not Vegeta's sister, in real life not in my other fic withal the names I can't remember, I do not own DBZ.
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"For once I actually know how you feel. When I was with Freiza," Vegeta spat with disgust and hate, "Nappa was my only friend. Actually he was my servant because I was his prince. He wasn't aloud to be my friend and you saw I killed with out a second thought."
"Oh*sniff* Vegeta*sniff* I never knew I thought you of all people would have liked being a prince." Bulma said on the brink of tears. She then moved over to him.
"Don't take pity on me Onna!" Vegeta snarled moving away from the approaching woman.
"Vegeta I wouldn't take pity on you. You hate pity and you can kill me." Bulma said.
"So you finally learned something. Yes my story is sad, Feh, but that isn't the half of my past pains." Vegeta said.
"Will you tell me about it?" She asked.
"Onna, I wouldn't waste my time going through my past especially with you." Vegeta spat.
"Well sorry if I was actually interested in your life for once!" Bulma yelled turning away and walking into her room but not before hearing Vegeta say something.
"I should have kept training." Vegeta mumbled as he floated off her balcony to the GR.
"That guy...um......Sayjin he's so strange and mysterious." Bulma said to herself. As she was getting ready to fall asleep she heard in her mind "Train."
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'Oh Kami! I think I just heard something howl and it wasn't a wolf. I'm running though this really thick forest and it's dark.' Just then Bulma heard a feral growl.
"What the hell was that?" She whispered.
"AIEEEEEE!!!!!!" Bulma screamed in her dream as she saw Vegeta come out of the shadows.
"Ahh. MY onna there you are. For a human that was quite a chase." Dream Vegeta said.
"Wha-What?"
"You ran never run I will never hurt you and I will always chase you. Now come here before I have to get rough with you." Vegeta growled.
"Uh.......um." Bulma stuttered.
"Come." Vegeta demanded and to her surprise she did. Vegeta took her in his arms and to say the least she was scared.
"Now you will be mine." He purred in her ear.
**End Dream** Bulma woke with a start. (AN: I wouldn't. *blush* never mind.)
"What the hell was that about?" Bulma asked herself before hearing Vegeta come in from training. She lay back down and tried to forget about her strange dream. Soon she fell back into what she thought was a dreamless sleep.
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'She was interested in my life? No one has ever cared, but I feel as though she does. I don't need anyone to care! No one should care!!!' Vegeta mentally screamed to himself while training.
"Why am I thinking about that weakling anyways? Sure her temper is one of a Sayjin female, but her strength...maybe I could train her. Yessssss wonderful." Vegeta hissed evilly.
'But first a snack (AN: Also known as an armies food rations.) and then to bed.'
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The light filterd through Bulma's sheer cream curtains and onto her rosey face. She rolled over to get the offending sun out of her eyes (AN: Isn't that annoying?) but she was awoken by a harsh knock on her door. Bulma did not want to wake up but she needed to aske Vegeta a question. That night she had gotten an idea. Since Yamcha had been abusive before and because she wanted to be by Vegeta, she would ask Vegeta to train her so she could beat Yamcha's kusottare from here to America!
"What?" she groaned and sat up groggily.
"Onna make me some breakfast!" A gruff, but in her opinon bueatiful voice demanded.
"Oh! Vegeta I wanted to talk to you!"
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S_N: Another chap hey come on I know it's short but its 6:30 in the morning on a Sunday for Kami's sake!
Disclaimer: As long as.....I am not Vegeta's sister, in real life not in my other fic withal the names I can't remember, I do not own DBZ.
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"For once I actually know how you feel. When I was with Freiza," Vegeta spat with disgust and hate, "Nappa was my only friend. Actually he was my servant because I was his prince. He wasn't aloud to be my friend and you saw I killed with out a second thought."
"Oh*sniff* Vegeta*sniff* I never knew I thought you of all people would have liked being a prince." Bulma said on the brink of tears. She then moved over to him.
"Don't take pity on me Onna!" Vegeta snarled moving away from the approaching woman.
"Vegeta I wouldn't take pity on you. You hate pity and you can kill me." Bulma said.
"So you finally learned something. Yes my story is sad, Feh, but that isn't the half of my past pains." Vegeta said.
"Will you tell me about it?" She asked.
"Onna, I wouldn't waste my time going through my past especially with you." Vegeta spat.
"Well sorry if I was actually interested in your life for once!" Bulma yelled turning away and walking into her room but not before hearing Vegeta say something.
"I should have kept training." Vegeta mumbled as he floated off her balcony to the GR.
"That guy...um......Sayjin he's so strange and mysterious." Bulma said to herself. As she was getting ready to fall asleep she heard in her mind "Train."
************Bulma's Dream Mwahahahaha**********************
'Oh Kami! I think I just heard something howl and it wasn't a wolf. I'm running though this really thick forest and it's dark.' Just then Bulma heard a feral growl.
"What the hell was that?" She whispered.
"AIEEEEEE!!!!!!" Bulma screamed in her dream as she saw Vegeta come out of the shadows.
"Ahh. MY onna there you are. For a human that was quite a chase." Dream Vegeta said.
"Wha-What?"
"You ran never run I will never hurt you and I will always chase you. Now come here before I have to get rough with you." Vegeta growled.
"Uh.......um." Bulma stuttered.
"Come." Vegeta demanded and to her surprise she did. Vegeta took her in his arms and to say the least she was scared.
"Now you will be mine." He purred in her ear.
**End Dream** Bulma woke with a start. (AN: I wouldn't. *blush* never mind.)
"What the hell was that about?" Bulma asked herself before hearing Vegeta come in from training. She lay back down and tried to forget about her strange dream. Soon she fell back into what she thought was a dreamless sleep.
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'She was interested in my life? No one has ever cared, but I feel as though she does. I don't need anyone to care! No one should care!!!' Vegeta mentally screamed to himself while training.
"Why am I thinking about that weakling anyways? Sure her temper is one of a Sayjin female, but her strength...maybe I could train her. Yessssss wonderful." Vegeta hissed evilly.
'But first a snack (AN: Also known as an armies food rations.) and then to bed.'
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The light filterd through Bulma's sheer cream curtains and onto her rosey face. She rolled over to get the offending sun out of her eyes (AN: Isn't that annoying?) but she was awoken by a harsh knock on her door. Bulma did not want to wake up but she needed to aske Vegeta a question. That night she had gotten an idea. Since Yamcha had been abusive before and because she wanted to be by Vegeta, she would ask Vegeta to train her so she could beat Yamcha's kusottare from here to America!
"What?" she groaned and sat up groggily.
"Onna make me some breakfast!" A gruff, but in her opinon bueatiful voice demanded.
"Oh! Vegeta I wanted to talk to you!"
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S_N: Another chap hey come on I know it's short but its 6:30 in the morning on a Sunday for Kami's sake!
