SUMMARY: One week has passed and Viv has one more week left to get
pregnant. The clock is ticking! Oh yeah, what do you get when you mix
Chichi, Vivica and a large amount of food? Read to find out!
A/N: OK, I want to address the issue about ki's and the Z fighters' being able to
sense it. Everyone has their own ki. No two ki's feel the same, therefore if Goku or
anybody does feel a ki inside someone they would not be able to tell who the father is. If
that was the case, everyone would mistake Gohan for Goku, or Trunks for Vegeta
(although Trunks isn't born yet in my story) but you get the idea. So although a ki can be
detected, it has it's own, unique feel. That's how they can tell 'who' is located 'where'.
So just remember that as you read the story. OK, I'll shut up now!
One more thing, This was suppose to be up two days ago but I accidentally erased it and had to type over again!!! Sorry and this one is for you Virginiadieerste!!!
~~Means someone's thoughts~~
DISCLAIMER: I don't own DBZ. I make no money off of the stories I write. Now please
leave me alone.
CHAP.16 BACKFIRE!!!
A week had gone by since that night Vivica slept with the unsuspecting Yamcha for the first time, and they had been together everyday since. But not just because of sex. Well, at least not from Yamcha's point of view. Yamcha was growing quite found of Vivica. He enjoyed just being with her, weather they were having sex or not. Vivica started catching on to this when Yamcha would stay for many hours after they finished making love. Then he started spending the entire night and morning with her. She liked Yamcha well enough. She thought he was a pretty nice guy and started feeling a little guilty. She didn't expect his feelings to get involved. She thought it would be just sex. She didn't anticipate dealing with emotions of any kind. She had to practically push him out the door that morning just so she could get to work on time.
"Remember, I'll pick you up at eight o'clock tonight," Yamcha said as he grabbed his jacket that was near the door.
"All right, I'll be ready," she said as she followed him out onto the porch.
It was a beautiful summer morning. It was eight-thirty and it was already 65 degrees. That night would be beautiful as well. That night Yamcha was escorting her to Capsule Corp.'s annual ball. It was held every summer to celebrate the enormous success of the monster company. It was also to show appreciation for all the dedicated and hard working employees that have contributed to the success of the company. Vivica thought it would be wonderful to show up with Yamcha. In her mind, not only would it be a blow to Bulma for her to show up with the man she had spent so many years with, but it would be the perfect opportunity to make Goku jealous. She was more than certain that Goku and his 'Wench' would show their faces because they were bestfriends with Bulma.
~~Now Goku will remember what he's been missing!~~
Vivica quickly kissed Yamcha goodbye as he headed out the door to his baseball practice. Vivica dashed back upstairs to her bedroom and changed into her clothes before heading out to work. Before she left her room she stopped by her closet to give one last look at the dress she was going to wear that night. It was a beautiful silk dress covered with shimmering sequence that sparkled like diamonds in the light. The color of the dress was the palest shade of pink and it hugged her figured all the way down to her knees. There was a slit that ran up the sides of the dress that stopped mid thigh. The top of the dress had a halter neck that scooped in the front just enough to show a little cleavage. On her feet she would wear four inch, pink stilettos'. The outfit was stunning! Vivica smiled to herself as she ran out the door and hoped in her car. She couldn't wait until tonight!
~~Tonight is going to be a night to remember!!~~
LATER THAT NIGHT:
"All right Gohan, me and daddy are leaving now. You be good for grandpa. OK?," Chichi said as she leaned down kissed Gohan on his forehead.
"I will mommy!," Gohan responded happily. Wearing his orange, footed pajamas.
Chichi and Goku were headed out to the Capsule Corp. ball. They looked incredible. Chichi wore an ankle length, white dress that hugged her in all the right places. The top of the dress was strapless but came down low enough to show a little cleavage. There was a high split in the back of the dress and she draped a white fur wrap around her shoulders. She wore a pair of clear, three inch heels with ankle straps. Her hair was pulled back into a French roll with lose strands curled around her face. She wore a pair of diamond stud earrings and a diamond choker she borrowed from Bulma. Her eyes were done in a dramatic smoky gray eye shadow and black mascara. On her lips she wore the faintest hint of pink lipstick that had a slight glossy shine. Goku thought she looked breath taking. He had never seen her more beautiful. Well, at least not since their wedding day.
Goku looked like a model from a magazine! His black tux looked like it was custom made for his body. He wore a black silk shirt and black tie under his black tux jacket. He wore a thin silver chain, that just peaked from under his shirt collar, and a pair of black pants. His shiny black wing tipped shoes and silver Gucci watch, curtsey of Bulma of course, completed his outfit. Chichi could barely keep her eyes off of him.
The Ox King and Gohan waved good-bye from the kitchen door of the Son residence as Goku helped Chichi up on the flying nimbus. The Ox King would be spending the night at their home since it was anticipated that Goku and Chichi would not be back until early in the morning. Every year the Son's usually made it back from the ball at around three in the morning, so the Ox King had come to assume the role as an all night baby-sitter for that night, every year for the past few years.
Goku hopped on the orange cloud, and he and Chichi were off to Capsule Corp.
AT VIVICA'S APARTMENT:
Vivica was doing a last minute mirror check when her doorbell rang. She quickly opened it. There stood Yamcha looking as sexy as ever. He wore the traditional looking tux. Black jacket, white shirt, black tie and black pants with the shiny black shoes. He still looked amazing. The pants hugged his butt just right and the jacket accentuated his broad chest and shoulders. Vivica was very pleased with his appearance. Very pleased indeed.
"You look amazing!," Yamcha said in awe as he looked Vivica over from head to toe.
"Thanks," she said shyly as she reached for her black fur wrap.
"Allow me," he said as he quickly took the wrap from her and gently draped it over her shoulders.
"Thank you," she responded meekly again. Yamcha was getting sweeter and sweeter.
~~I hope he doesn't get hurt too bad when this is all over. I'm so sorry Yamcha, but this is something that I have to do. I hope you don't take it personally.~~
"Vivica?," Yamcha's voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Huh?," she responded as she quickly looked in his direction, coming out of her daze.
"I asked you if you were ready to go. You feelin' all right babe?," he asked with concern as he gently caressed and squeezed her shoulders lovingly through her fur wrap.
"Uh...yeah. I'm fine. I guess I'm just a little nervous about tonight." she lied. She was anything but nervous. She couldn't wait to get this show on the road.
"Don't worry. Everything will be fine. Bulma's moved on now with Vegeta. She shouldn't be upset about who I'm with. I'm just sorry you're not friends with her anymore. If you were, maybe the situation wouldn't be as ackward. By the way, you never did really tell me why you guys had a falling out," he said as he opened his car door for her.
"It's complicated. You wouldn't be interested in hearing it. Trust me," she replied as she got into the car.
Yamcha made a confused face and then shrugged his shoulders in an 'oh well' manner and let the subject drop. He got in the driver side and sped off towards Capsule Corp.
AT CAPSULE CORP.
At Capsule Corp. Bulma was frantically dashing about the courtyard making sure everything was in place before the guest began to arrive. It was already 8:17 and the ball started promptly at 8:30.
"Food trays....perfect. Decorations.....excellent. Music.......wonderful," Bulma said to herself out loud as she glanced around the vas area. Then something caught her eye.
"VEGETA!!!," she screamed so loud the Saiyans Prince flinched.
"What is it woman?! I'm not deaf you know!!," he said as he rubbed his sensitive ears.
"Why aren't you dressed?!! The guest will be here any minute!!!," she yelled with her hands on her hips standing directly in front of her husbands' face.
"I refuse to wear that ridiculous looking heap of garments that you call a mesquito," Vegeta said as he stubbornly crossed his arms and looked away with his eyes closed.
"It's not a mosquito it's a tuxedo!! And you will wear it!! All the men are going to be wearing one tonight, even Goku!," she continued to shout as she vainly attempted to push him back into the house, but the powerful Saiyan didn't even budge. He just stood there with his arms still folded across his chest.
"All the more reason I refuse to wear it! I will not look like that third class baka!!!," he shouted as Bulma was still trying to push him into the house.
An idea hit Bulma and she knew exactly what to do to get her stubborn Saiyan prince into his tux. A sly smile crept across her face and she turned to face her husband.
"All right Vegeta. You don't have to wear a tux if you don't want to," she said in a false, uninterested tone. She walked slightly away from him and began to arrange some roses that were in a vase on one of the many tables. Vegeta looked at her oddly.
~The woman never gives in that easily. Hmm...Oh well, if it will keep me out of that monkey suit, I could care less what her motives are!~~
"Glad you finally see things my way," he said. Smirking triumphantly, he walked to one of the buffet tables a popped a few cashews into his mouth.
"It's just too bad that Goku will probably be the talk of the party. He looked so handsome in the tux me and Chichi helped him pick out," Bulma said.
Vegeta stopped chewing.
"You should have seen all the people in the store when he tried it on. Especially the women. We had to give a few of them dirty looks just so they would stop staring," Bulma let out a heavy sigh as she continued to play with the roses. Her back was to Vegeta so he couldn't see the big smile she had on her face.
"Yep. He'll be the BEST dressed one here tonight. I doubt ANYONE would BEAT him with what they're wearing," she said and darted her eyes to catch a glimpse of his reaction. Hoping that her manipulation tactics were working.
Vegeta almost choked when he heard this.
~~Oh no you don't Kakarot! You won't beat me in EVERYTHING!!~~
"Humph. Fine. I'll put the ridiculous looking costume on, but only because I've changed my mind! Not that Kakarot has anything to do with it!! Got It!!," he yelled as he stomped into the house.
"Whatever you say sweetie," Bulma said in an innocent voice.
Chuckling triumphantly, she dashed into the house to do two things. One, to do a last few touches to her make-up. Two, she needed to get the printout results for those two pregnancy tests. She had ran a few tests to see if the test pad area for urinating was in fact saturated with Vivica's urine. But since Bulma didn't have an actual sample of Vivica's urine to compare to, she had to do tests in which the computer sorted out the actual identity of the substance on the blue area of the pregnancy tests. After punching in a few numbers, the computer whirled to life and began to process the information.
~~I'll get the results after the party tonight~~
Bulma's attention was suddenly focused on the loud noise coming from she and Vegeta's bedroom. She heard an extremely frustrated Vegeta yelling something about stupid monkeys suits and the noose that won't stay around his neck. Bulma automatically knew that he was having a hard time putting on his tie and dashed upstairs to rescue him. Laughing to herself the whole way.
It was now 8:45 and that party was already in full swing. People were decked out in lavish clothes. Classical music could be heard softly in background as important business men and women chatted about politics, business, Capsule Corp. and how Bulma always threw the best parties. Chichi and Bulma were chatting away, each complimenting how good the other looked while Vegeta and Goku busied themselves with the enormous buffet spread out before them. Just then someone caught Bulma's eye. She couldn't believe who had just walked into the courtyard, and whom that person was being escorted by.
"Oh...my....goodness," Bulma said in disbelief as she watched Vivica and her ex-boyfriend at the coat check and make their way to an empty table.
"What is it Bulma?," Chichi asked as she turned her head towards the direction Bulma was staring at. She gasped in shock.
"What is SHE doing here?!! And with Yamcha?!!," Chichi said in a loud whisper as she continued to stare in disbelief. Vivica noticed their stares and decided to up the ante by leaning dangerously close to Yamcha and kissing him full on the lips.
Both Bulma and Chichi's jaws dropped before they regained their composure.
"I don't know what's going on but I'm going to find out," Bulma said in a determined voice.
"I coming with you," Chichi said with equal determination.
Vivica noticed the two women approaching and quickly got rid of Yamcha, lest he should stay and her true situation be revealed to him before she got pregnant! Yamcha was so wrapped up into staring at Viv that he didn't even notice his ex and Chichi in hot pursuit.
"Baby, I'm thirsty. Could you get me a glass of white wine?," she asked in a sugary sweet voice.
"Of course babe. Anything for you," he said as he kissed her cheek and left the table.
"What are you doing here?," Bulma asked with venom in her voice.
"Last time I checked, this was a gathering for all employees Bulma," Vivica responded with a smirk on her face that could rival Vegeta's.
"You're not wanted here and you know it!! So why don't you do everyone a favor and leave?!," Chichi said dangerously.
"I'd rather stay. Me and my date are enjoying ourselves. So if you have a problem, perhaps it is you that should leave," Vivica said as she narrowed her eyes at the woman she was competing with.
"What do you think you're doing with Yamcha?," Bulma asked as she took a step closer to the vixen.
"What I do with Yamcha is none of your business!," Vivica stated a little to loud for Bulma and Chichi's liking.
"First my husband and now one of his closest friends. You really are a slut aren't you?," Chichi said with a smug smile. She turned at looked at Bulma; smile still in place. "Bulma, I wonder if Yamcha knows that Vivica was screwing my husband?:"
Bulma returned the smirk. "Why don't we find out?"
Vivica quickly jumped from her seat and blocked their path to Yamcha, who was currently talking to Goku as he held the two glasses of wine in his hands. By the looks of it, he was on his way back over to the table.
"Wait! Don't you dare! If you say anything to Yamcha I guarantee that you will regret it!," she threatened.
"Oh? And what could you possible do to stop us?," Bulma asked smugly.
"Well for one if you bust me, I bust you and this whole company party. As you can see to your left is the President of Emerson Corporation. You know, the company you and your father want to build an alliance with next quarter. Oh and over there to your right is the CEO of Viacon Incorporated. Wasn't your father also interested in merging with them to make Capsule Corp. technology even greater than what it already is? I don't think those distinguished companies would want to mingle with a company who can't keep its personal affairs separate from business. And this ball is mainly about business. Is it not Bulma? And I'm sure the press that are swarming around here would love to get any type of dirt on the richest and most famous company in the world, no matter how indirect the relation. Wouldn't you agree Bulma?," Vivica said triumphantly.
Bulma narrowed her eyes slightly.
"You know for once you're right. It would be bad business to make a scene. But don't get to relaxed Vivica because eventually all the cameras and all these people will leave and when they do I'm going to tell Yamcha everything. You hear me?! Everything! I am not going to sit by and watch you hurt another one of my friends. I know you're just using Yamcha some how. Probably thinking that you'll make Goku jealous. Who knows what's going on in that sick, twisted mind of yours, but it doesn't really matter anymore. Take one last long look at Yamcha because pretty soon he's going to know exactly what kind of person you really are and then it'll all be over! Count on it!," Bulma said dangerously.
"Why Bulma Briefs, if I didn't know any better I'd say that you were jealous!," Vivica said with false shock in her voice. "But don't feel bad Bulma. A lot of women lose their men to more attractive women all the time. Isn't that right Chichi?," Vivica asked with mock sympathy.
Both women narrowed their eyes into slits. Chichi was about to respond when Yamcha interrupted.
"Hey ladies," he said happily as he handed Vivica her wine, keeping one for himself. Completely oblivious to the tense situation he just walked in on.
"Hey Yamcha!," Bulma said in a fake cheery voice as Chichi strained a smile on her face.
Both women wanting to keep the situation a secret for the time being.
"Thank you sweetie," Vivica said as she kissed him, wanting to add another blow to Chichi and Bulma.
"Well Bulma, I think we better go pull our 'husbands' away from the buffet tables before all the food is gone," Chichi said as she turned to Bulma. Chichi put an emphasis on the word 'husbands' just to get at Vivica. Vivica noticed and narrowed her eyes slightly before turning her attention back to Yamcha.
Bulma made her way over to the massive stereo system and switched the CD from classical to soft, romantic jazz. It was she and Vegeta's favorite CD. When he heard the soothing melody of the solo saxophone, he quickly made his way to his wife's side and took her in his arms.
"Dance with me," Yamcha whispered in Vivica's ear. She smiled and shook her head 'yes'. He took her by the hand and led her to the center of the dance floor.
She rested her head on his shoulder and he slightly buried the side of his face in her hair. He loved the way her hair smelled. He loved everything about her. The way she talked. The way she laughed. They way she smiled. The way they made love. Everything. He was falling for her and falling fast but he didn't care. He welcomed it! He was finally falling in love with more than just sex. He loved her period.
~~I'll tell her tonight exactly how I feel. I just hope that she feels the same way.~~
"You look beautiful tonight," Goku whispered in his wife's ear but she didn't hear him. Her thoughts were on Vivica as she stared at her and Yamcha.
"Huh? I'm sorry sweetie. Did you say something to me?," she asked as she snapped out of her daze.
"I said you look beautiful tonight."
"Oh thanks. So do you," she said with a slight smile as her attention turned back to...'her.'
"Hey, honey what's wrong?," Goku asked with concern seeing Chichi distracted again. She simply nodded her head towards the area where Yamcha and Vivica were dancing. Goku's eyes widened in shock.
"What the heck is 'she' doing here?!," he asked in total awe.
"She's a Capsule Corp. employee, therefore, she has a right to be here," she said mocking Vivica's voice with disgust.
"I can't believe I didn't notice before, and with Yamcha?!"
"I guess that's what happens when you bury your face in food," Chichi said jokingly. Goku gave his goofy grin as he scratched the back of his head.
"Hehe.. you know how I get when I'm hungry Chichi. I have no idea what's going on around me," he laughed nervously. Chichi smiled but that quickly left as she looked back over at the woman that was causing her marriage so much trouble.
"Hey, don't worry Chichi. Let's pretend that she's not here and try to have a good time. OK,?' he asked he kissed her forehead.
"Ok., " she responded with a warm smile as she looked up at him.
He leaned his head down and they began to kiss slowly. Their bodies swayed gracefully to the sweet melody of the saxophone as it echoed into the night. They were thinking of nothing but the love they have for each other. Everything and everyone else just seemed to disappear. There was no one else in the world but the two of them. Vivica, being witness to their displace of deep affection was burning with jealousy. So she led Yamcha towards the area where Goku and Chichi were dancing. Then she 'accidentally' bumped into Chichi. Hard. Chichi turned around and was face to face with her now #1 enemy.
"Excuse you?! What's your problem?," Chichi said knowing full and well Vivica hit her on purpose.
"I'm not the one with the problem! Maybe if you didn't have two left feet you wouldn't collide into other people that can actually dance!," Vivica responded heatedly.
"Now ladies, let's just clam down. It was just an accident," Yamcha interceded trying to ease the flaring tempers.
"Calm down Chichi, "Goku said lovingly as he pulled her slightly away from the offending couple. "Remember, it's you and me," he whispered in her ear as he began to nibble it. Chichi gave a quiet squeal of delight as their bodies began to move in sync with the romantic music.
Vivica was still fuming, and even more so when she saw 'her Goku' and that wench acting all lovy dovy again. After a few more moments of dancing, Chichi felt another hard thump in her back and turned around to see none other than Vivica herself.
"We just seem to keep bumping into each other," Vivica said in fake innocence.
"No, you keep bumping into me!," Chichi said getting fed up with her childish behavior.
"Uh, Vivica, why don't we go get something to drink?," Yamcha said as he pulled Vivica away from Chichi's wrath.
"Why don't you get the drinks and I'll get us some food," she suggested.
"All right. I'll meet you back at our table," he said before heading to the bar.
Chichi was all ready at one of the many buffet tables fixing a 'snack' for the all ready hungry again Goku and herself. She rolled her eyes when she noticed Vivica stand next to her. She just couldn't seem to get rid of her. Chichi just decided to completely ignore her as she reached for a slice of chocolate cake.
"Calories! Calories!," Vivica mocked at her.
"I don't remember asking for your opinion!," Chichi snapped.
"Fine. Don't listen to me, but trust me. You could stand to eat a salad or two," she said sarcastically.
"What do you want Vivica? Why are you even talking to me? Did we suddenly become friends or something? Look, all I want is for you to stay as far away from me as possible but you manage to pop up everywhere I go!," Chichi said past the point of frustration.
"I just thought it might be a good idea if we got to know each other better since I'm pregnant with Goku's baby and all. I'm mean we're going to be seeing a lot of each other," Vivica teased placed some veggies and dip on her plate.
"Oh please. Not that pathetic excuse to stay in my husbands life again," Chichi chuckled as he put some fresh fruit on her plate. "It really is sad that you actually think that we believe your bold face lies. Honestly, every time you say it I feel embarrassed FOR you!," Chichi said as she began to laugh.
~I'll get to her before I let her get to me!~~ Chichi thought to herself.
This got under Vivica's skin. How dare this woman laugh at her! Her anger started to rise.
"It's not a lie! Your just scared because you now that when I give birth to Goku's child he'll leave you and come back to me!," Vivica hissed through clenched teeth.
"You wish! I think it's time you came back down to earth face reality. Goku will never be yours. He loves me and there is no way that you will ever break us up. So why don't you move on a get a life Viv. This whole, 'I'm going to ruin your marriage', thing is getting really old. You are SO pathetic," Chichi said smugly.
That was it for Vivica! She grabbed a slice of cherry pie off of the table and smashed it on the front of Chichi's dress. People who were standing near by gasped in shock, including Chichi. Her beautiful white dress ruined! Chichi promptly grabbed a bowl containing spaghetti sauce and dumped on top of her head. It was Vivica's turn to gasp in shock as the hot liquid ran down her entire body. She then lunged at Chichi, causing them to land on top of the table which collapsed. Sending the two dueling females toppling to the ground in a heap of food.
The music stopped and everyone stared on in horror and amusement as the two women rolled around on the ground screaming and pulling each others' hair. The press began to snap pictures like there was no tomorrow. Dr. Briefs covered his face in humiliation as his daughter's bestfriend rolled around on the ground with one of his employees as if they had lost their minds. Vegeta was laughing his head off as the two women continued to duke it out. Goku, Yamcha and Bulma pushed their way through the crowd trying to make it to the two women before they killed each other,
Vivica slapped Chichi across the face as she sat on top of her. Chichi grabbed Vivica's arms and slung her on her side, gaining the upper hand. Chichi stood up pulling Vivica with her. Chichi grabbed the woman by the front of her hair and dress and roughly threw her into the next food table. People screamed and scattered away as Vivica fell on top of the table causing it to collapse. Chichi then pounced on the woman and began to repeatedly slap her back and forth across the face. Vivica was then able to get Chichi off of her by punching her in the face. She jumped on the dazed women and returned the slap as hard as she could.
Chichi reached above he head, grabbed a fistful of cake and shoved it in Vivica's mouth. Vivica began to cough and gag, giving Chichi enough time to knock the choking woman off of her. Chichi got off the ground again and pulled Vivica by the hair to the nearest punch bowl. Chichi dug both of her hands into the woman's hair and shoved her face into the red liquid. Vivica began to struggle wildly as she tried to break away from Chichi's iron grasp. Chichi then pulled her face out of the bowl and asked
"HAD ENOUGH YET!!! Or are you still thirsty?!!"
Before Vivica could respond, she found herself, once again, face down in the crimson substance. She began fling her arms wildly as she began to panic. She was running out of air and was getting really scared. She thought that maybe Chichi was going to actually kill her. Just then a pair of strong hands were placed on top of Chichi's, trying to pry her away from the nearly drowning woman.
"Chichi....Chichi, stop it. You're going to kill her!," Goku yelled as he found it a bit difficult to get his wife off of her. Yamcha came to his aid and they could finally free Vivica.
Vivica's head shot straight up as she gasped for air.
"YOU WERE TRYING TO KILL ME YOU CRAZY BITCH!!!," Vivica screamed that a mad woman, lunging for Chichi again, but Yamcha held her back.
"Chichi what is wrong with you?!," an angry Goku yelled.
"Me?! She's the one who started it!!," Chichi yelled back. She couldn't believe Goku was mad at her.
"You could've killed her! You know the condition she's in and you would've hurt more than just her and you know that! You might not care Chichi but I do!"
Chichi stared at him in a mixture of shock and disbelief. She couldn't believe what she was hearing.
"How can you stick up for her after everything that's happened? I'm your wife," Chichi said in a soft, yet hurt, voice as she stared at Goku as if she didn't know who he was.
"I'm not sticking up for her....," he began but stopped as he saw his wife run into the house in tears. Bulma chased after her.
"Chichi! Wait!," he called after her as he pushed his way through the crowd in the direction his wife went.
"Vivica I want to know what's going on. And I want to know now!," Yamcha said.
"Well if you to want to chat do it off my property. That little wench has caused enough trouble for one night," Vegeta said as walked past the couple. Vivica narrowed her eyes at him.
"Hey, back off Vegeta. No one asked for your opinion!," Yamcha yelled. He really couldn't stand Vegeta.
"Well your little tramp has just made it everyone's business! Now I suggest that you vacate the premises immediately. Unless you want to get your ass kicked the way your girlfriend just did," Vegeta said dangerously.
"Let's get out of here Vivica," Yamcha said as he gave an angry look to the prince.
Vegeta chuckled to himself as he watched the couple make their way to the valet, awaiting Yamcha's car. Vegeta turned to face the crowd.
"Why are you all still here?!! The show is over!," he shouted, causing everyone to jump. Vegeta may have been a little on the short side but he was a very scary man. People began to quickly grab their coats and headed to their cars.
Once everyone had left, he headed back into his home with a smile on his face. He was glad that Chichi kicked her ass.
~~I never could stand that bitch~~
A/N: Ok, that's chapter 16! What do ya think? Please review and tell me! I just have to know! Until next time!!!
A/N: OK, I want to address the issue about ki's and the Z fighters' being able to
sense it. Everyone has their own ki. No two ki's feel the same, therefore if Goku or
anybody does feel a ki inside someone they would not be able to tell who the father is. If
that was the case, everyone would mistake Gohan for Goku, or Trunks for Vegeta
(although Trunks isn't born yet in my story) but you get the idea. So although a ki can be
detected, it has it's own, unique feel. That's how they can tell 'who' is located 'where'.
So just remember that as you read the story. OK, I'll shut up now!
One more thing, This was suppose to be up two days ago but I accidentally erased it and had to type over again!!! Sorry and this one is for you Virginiadieerste!!!
~~Means someone's thoughts~~
DISCLAIMER: I don't own DBZ. I make no money off of the stories I write. Now please
leave me alone.
CHAP.16 BACKFIRE!!!
A week had gone by since that night Vivica slept with the unsuspecting Yamcha for the first time, and they had been together everyday since. But not just because of sex. Well, at least not from Yamcha's point of view. Yamcha was growing quite found of Vivica. He enjoyed just being with her, weather they were having sex or not. Vivica started catching on to this when Yamcha would stay for many hours after they finished making love. Then he started spending the entire night and morning with her. She liked Yamcha well enough. She thought he was a pretty nice guy and started feeling a little guilty. She didn't expect his feelings to get involved. She thought it would be just sex. She didn't anticipate dealing with emotions of any kind. She had to practically push him out the door that morning just so she could get to work on time.
"Remember, I'll pick you up at eight o'clock tonight," Yamcha said as he grabbed his jacket that was near the door.
"All right, I'll be ready," she said as she followed him out onto the porch.
It was a beautiful summer morning. It was eight-thirty and it was already 65 degrees. That night would be beautiful as well. That night Yamcha was escorting her to Capsule Corp.'s annual ball. It was held every summer to celebrate the enormous success of the monster company. It was also to show appreciation for all the dedicated and hard working employees that have contributed to the success of the company. Vivica thought it would be wonderful to show up with Yamcha. In her mind, not only would it be a blow to Bulma for her to show up with the man she had spent so many years with, but it would be the perfect opportunity to make Goku jealous. She was more than certain that Goku and his 'Wench' would show their faces because they were bestfriends with Bulma.
~~Now Goku will remember what he's been missing!~~
Vivica quickly kissed Yamcha goodbye as he headed out the door to his baseball practice. Vivica dashed back upstairs to her bedroom and changed into her clothes before heading out to work. Before she left her room she stopped by her closet to give one last look at the dress she was going to wear that night. It was a beautiful silk dress covered with shimmering sequence that sparkled like diamonds in the light. The color of the dress was the palest shade of pink and it hugged her figured all the way down to her knees. There was a slit that ran up the sides of the dress that stopped mid thigh. The top of the dress had a halter neck that scooped in the front just enough to show a little cleavage. On her feet she would wear four inch, pink stilettos'. The outfit was stunning! Vivica smiled to herself as she ran out the door and hoped in her car. She couldn't wait until tonight!
~~Tonight is going to be a night to remember!!~~
LATER THAT NIGHT:
"All right Gohan, me and daddy are leaving now. You be good for grandpa. OK?," Chichi said as she leaned down kissed Gohan on his forehead.
"I will mommy!," Gohan responded happily. Wearing his orange, footed pajamas.
Chichi and Goku were headed out to the Capsule Corp. ball. They looked incredible. Chichi wore an ankle length, white dress that hugged her in all the right places. The top of the dress was strapless but came down low enough to show a little cleavage. There was a high split in the back of the dress and she draped a white fur wrap around her shoulders. She wore a pair of clear, three inch heels with ankle straps. Her hair was pulled back into a French roll with lose strands curled around her face. She wore a pair of diamond stud earrings and a diamond choker she borrowed from Bulma. Her eyes were done in a dramatic smoky gray eye shadow and black mascara. On her lips she wore the faintest hint of pink lipstick that had a slight glossy shine. Goku thought she looked breath taking. He had never seen her more beautiful. Well, at least not since their wedding day.
Goku looked like a model from a magazine! His black tux looked like it was custom made for his body. He wore a black silk shirt and black tie under his black tux jacket. He wore a thin silver chain, that just peaked from under his shirt collar, and a pair of black pants. His shiny black wing tipped shoes and silver Gucci watch, curtsey of Bulma of course, completed his outfit. Chichi could barely keep her eyes off of him.
The Ox King and Gohan waved good-bye from the kitchen door of the Son residence as Goku helped Chichi up on the flying nimbus. The Ox King would be spending the night at their home since it was anticipated that Goku and Chichi would not be back until early in the morning. Every year the Son's usually made it back from the ball at around three in the morning, so the Ox King had come to assume the role as an all night baby-sitter for that night, every year for the past few years.
Goku hopped on the orange cloud, and he and Chichi were off to Capsule Corp.
AT VIVICA'S APARTMENT:
Vivica was doing a last minute mirror check when her doorbell rang. She quickly opened it. There stood Yamcha looking as sexy as ever. He wore the traditional looking tux. Black jacket, white shirt, black tie and black pants with the shiny black shoes. He still looked amazing. The pants hugged his butt just right and the jacket accentuated his broad chest and shoulders. Vivica was very pleased with his appearance. Very pleased indeed.
"You look amazing!," Yamcha said in awe as he looked Vivica over from head to toe.
"Thanks," she said shyly as she reached for her black fur wrap.
"Allow me," he said as he quickly took the wrap from her and gently draped it over her shoulders.
"Thank you," she responded meekly again. Yamcha was getting sweeter and sweeter.
~~I hope he doesn't get hurt too bad when this is all over. I'm so sorry Yamcha, but this is something that I have to do. I hope you don't take it personally.~~
"Vivica?," Yamcha's voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Huh?," she responded as she quickly looked in his direction, coming out of her daze.
"I asked you if you were ready to go. You feelin' all right babe?," he asked with concern as he gently caressed and squeezed her shoulders lovingly through her fur wrap.
"Uh...yeah. I'm fine. I guess I'm just a little nervous about tonight." she lied. She was anything but nervous. She couldn't wait to get this show on the road.
"Don't worry. Everything will be fine. Bulma's moved on now with Vegeta. She shouldn't be upset about who I'm with. I'm just sorry you're not friends with her anymore. If you were, maybe the situation wouldn't be as ackward. By the way, you never did really tell me why you guys had a falling out," he said as he opened his car door for her.
"It's complicated. You wouldn't be interested in hearing it. Trust me," she replied as she got into the car.
Yamcha made a confused face and then shrugged his shoulders in an 'oh well' manner and let the subject drop. He got in the driver side and sped off towards Capsule Corp.
AT CAPSULE CORP.
At Capsule Corp. Bulma was frantically dashing about the courtyard making sure everything was in place before the guest began to arrive. It was already 8:17 and the ball started promptly at 8:30.
"Food trays....perfect. Decorations.....excellent. Music.......wonderful," Bulma said to herself out loud as she glanced around the vas area. Then something caught her eye.
"VEGETA!!!," she screamed so loud the Saiyans Prince flinched.
"What is it woman?! I'm not deaf you know!!," he said as he rubbed his sensitive ears.
"Why aren't you dressed?!! The guest will be here any minute!!!," she yelled with her hands on her hips standing directly in front of her husbands' face.
"I refuse to wear that ridiculous looking heap of garments that you call a mesquito," Vegeta said as he stubbornly crossed his arms and looked away with his eyes closed.
"It's not a mosquito it's a tuxedo!! And you will wear it!! All the men are going to be wearing one tonight, even Goku!," she continued to shout as she vainly attempted to push him back into the house, but the powerful Saiyan didn't even budge. He just stood there with his arms still folded across his chest.
"All the more reason I refuse to wear it! I will not look like that third class baka!!!," he shouted as Bulma was still trying to push him into the house.
An idea hit Bulma and she knew exactly what to do to get her stubborn Saiyan prince into his tux. A sly smile crept across her face and she turned to face her husband.
"All right Vegeta. You don't have to wear a tux if you don't want to," she said in a false, uninterested tone. She walked slightly away from him and began to arrange some roses that were in a vase on one of the many tables. Vegeta looked at her oddly.
~The woman never gives in that easily. Hmm...Oh well, if it will keep me out of that monkey suit, I could care less what her motives are!~~
"Glad you finally see things my way," he said. Smirking triumphantly, he walked to one of the buffet tables a popped a few cashews into his mouth.
"It's just too bad that Goku will probably be the talk of the party. He looked so handsome in the tux me and Chichi helped him pick out," Bulma said.
Vegeta stopped chewing.
"You should have seen all the people in the store when he tried it on. Especially the women. We had to give a few of them dirty looks just so they would stop staring," Bulma let out a heavy sigh as she continued to play with the roses. Her back was to Vegeta so he couldn't see the big smile she had on her face.
"Yep. He'll be the BEST dressed one here tonight. I doubt ANYONE would BEAT him with what they're wearing," she said and darted her eyes to catch a glimpse of his reaction. Hoping that her manipulation tactics were working.
Vegeta almost choked when he heard this.
~~Oh no you don't Kakarot! You won't beat me in EVERYTHING!!~~
"Humph. Fine. I'll put the ridiculous looking costume on, but only because I've changed my mind! Not that Kakarot has anything to do with it!! Got It!!," he yelled as he stomped into the house.
"Whatever you say sweetie," Bulma said in an innocent voice.
Chuckling triumphantly, she dashed into the house to do two things. One, to do a last few touches to her make-up. Two, she needed to get the printout results for those two pregnancy tests. She had ran a few tests to see if the test pad area for urinating was in fact saturated with Vivica's urine. But since Bulma didn't have an actual sample of Vivica's urine to compare to, she had to do tests in which the computer sorted out the actual identity of the substance on the blue area of the pregnancy tests. After punching in a few numbers, the computer whirled to life and began to process the information.
~~I'll get the results after the party tonight~~
Bulma's attention was suddenly focused on the loud noise coming from she and Vegeta's bedroom. She heard an extremely frustrated Vegeta yelling something about stupid monkeys suits and the noose that won't stay around his neck. Bulma automatically knew that he was having a hard time putting on his tie and dashed upstairs to rescue him. Laughing to herself the whole way.
It was now 8:45 and that party was already in full swing. People were decked out in lavish clothes. Classical music could be heard softly in background as important business men and women chatted about politics, business, Capsule Corp. and how Bulma always threw the best parties. Chichi and Bulma were chatting away, each complimenting how good the other looked while Vegeta and Goku busied themselves with the enormous buffet spread out before them. Just then someone caught Bulma's eye. She couldn't believe who had just walked into the courtyard, and whom that person was being escorted by.
"Oh...my....goodness," Bulma said in disbelief as she watched Vivica and her ex-boyfriend at the coat check and make their way to an empty table.
"What is it Bulma?," Chichi asked as she turned her head towards the direction Bulma was staring at. She gasped in shock.
"What is SHE doing here?!! And with Yamcha?!!," Chichi said in a loud whisper as she continued to stare in disbelief. Vivica noticed their stares and decided to up the ante by leaning dangerously close to Yamcha and kissing him full on the lips.
Both Bulma and Chichi's jaws dropped before they regained their composure.
"I don't know what's going on but I'm going to find out," Bulma said in a determined voice.
"I coming with you," Chichi said with equal determination.
Vivica noticed the two women approaching and quickly got rid of Yamcha, lest he should stay and her true situation be revealed to him before she got pregnant! Yamcha was so wrapped up into staring at Viv that he didn't even notice his ex and Chichi in hot pursuit.
"Baby, I'm thirsty. Could you get me a glass of white wine?," she asked in a sugary sweet voice.
"Of course babe. Anything for you," he said as he kissed her cheek and left the table.
"What are you doing here?," Bulma asked with venom in her voice.
"Last time I checked, this was a gathering for all employees Bulma," Vivica responded with a smirk on her face that could rival Vegeta's.
"You're not wanted here and you know it!! So why don't you do everyone a favor and leave?!," Chichi said dangerously.
"I'd rather stay. Me and my date are enjoying ourselves. So if you have a problem, perhaps it is you that should leave," Vivica said as she narrowed her eyes at the woman she was competing with.
"What do you think you're doing with Yamcha?," Bulma asked as she took a step closer to the vixen.
"What I do with Yamcha is none of your business!," Vivica stated a little to loud for Bulma and Chichi's liking.
"First my husband and now one of his closest friends. You really are a slut aren't you?," Chichi said with a smug smile. She turned at looked at Bulma; smile still in place. "Bulma, I wonder if Yamcha knows that Vivica was screwing my husband?:"
Bulma returned the smirk. "Why don't we find out?"
Vivica quickly jumped from her seat and blocked their path to Yamcha, who was currently talking to Goku as he held the two glasses of wine in his hands. By the looks of it, he was on his way back over to the table.
"Wait! Don't you dare! If you say anything to Yamcha I guarantee that you will regret it!," she threatened.
"Oh? And what could you possible do to stop us?," Bulma asked smugly.
"Well for one if you bust me, I bust you and this whole company party. As you can see to your left is the President of Emerson Corporation. You know, the company you and your father want to build an alliance with next quarter. Oh and over there to your right is the CEO of Viacon Incorporated. Wasn't your father also interested in merging with them to make Capsule Corp. technology even greater than what it already is? I don't think those distinguished companies would want to mingle with a company who can't keep its personal affairs separate from business. And this ball is mainly about business. Is it not Bulma? And I'm sure the press that are swarming around here would love to get any type of dirt on the richest and most famous company in the world, no matter how indirect the relation. Wouldn't you agree Bulma?," Vivica said triumphantly.
Bulma narrowed her eyes slightly.
"You know for once you're right. It would be bad business to make a scene. But don't get to relaxed Vivica because eventually all the cameras and all these people will leave and when they do I'm going to tell Yamcha everything. You hear me?! Everything! I am not going to sit by and watch you hurt another one of my friends. I know you're just using Yamcha some how. Probably thinking that you'll make Goku jealous. Who knows what's going on in that sick, twisted mind of yours, but it doesn't really matter anymore. Take one last long look at Yamcha because pretty soon he's going to know exactly what kind of person you really are and then it'll all be over! Count on it!," Bulma said dangerously.
"Why Bulma Briefs, if I didn't know any better I'd say that you were jealous!," Vivica said with false shock in her voice. "But don't feel bad Bulma. A lot of women lose their men to more attractive women all the time. Isn't that right Chichi?," Vivica asked with mock sympathy.
Both women narrowed their eyes into slits. Chichi was about to respond when Yamcha interrupted.
"Hey ladies," he said happily as he handed Vivica her wine, keeping one for himself. Completely oblivious to the tense situation he just walked in on.
"Hey Yamcha!," Bulma said in a fake cheery voice as Chichi strained a smile on her face.
Both women wanting to keep the situation a secret for the time being.
"Thank you sweetie," Vivica said as she kissed him, wanting to add another blow to Chichi and Bulma.
"Well Bulma, I think we better go pull our 'husbands' away from the buffet tables before all the food is gone," Chichi said as she turned to Bulma. Chichi put an emphasis on the word 'husbands' just to get at Vivica. Vivica noticed and narrowed her eyes slightly before turning her attention back to Yamcha.
Bulma made her way over to the massive stereo system and switched the CD from classical to soft, romantic jazz. It was she and Vegeta's favorite CD. When he heard the soothing melody of the solo saxophone, he quickly made his way to his wife's side and took her in his arms.
"Dance with me," Yamcha whispered in Vivica's ear. She smiled and shook her head 'yes'. He took her by the hand and led her to the center of the dance floor.
She rested her head on his shoulder and he slightly buried the side of his face in her hair. He loved the way her hair smelled. He loved everything about her. The way she talked. The way she laughed. They way she smiled. The way they made love. Everything. He was falling for her and falling fast but he didn't care. He welcomed it! He was finally falling in love with more than just sex. He loved her period.
~~I'll tell her tonight exactly how I feel. I just hope that she feels the same way.~~
"You look beautiful tonight," Goku whispered in his wife's ear but she didn't hear him. Her thoughts were on Vivica as she stared at her and Yamcha.
"Huh? I'm sorry sweetie. Did you say something to me?," she asked as she snapped out of her daze.
"I said you look beautiful tonight."
"Oh thanks. So do you," she said with a slight smile as her attention turned back to...'her.'
"Hey, honey what's wrong?," Goku asked with concern seeing Chichi distracted again. She simply nodded her head towards the area where Yamcha and Vivica were dancing. Goku's eyes widened in shock.
"What the heck is 'she' doing here?!," he asked in total awe.
"She's a Capsule Corp. employee, therefore, she has a right to be here," she said mocking Vivica's voice with disgust.
"I can't believe I didn't notice before, and with Yamcha?!"
"I guess that's what happens when you bury your face in food," Chichi said jokingly. Goku gave his goofy grin as he scratched the back of his head.
"Hehe.. you know how I get when I'm hungry Chichi. I have no idea what's going on around me," he laughed nervously. Chichi smiled but that quickly left as she looked back over at the woman that was causing her marriage so much trouble.
"Hey, don't worry Chichi. Let's pretend that she's not here and try to have a good time. OK,?' he asked he kissed her forehead.
"Ok., " she responded with a warm smile as she looked up at him.
He leaned his head down and they began to kiss slowly. Their bodies swayed gracefully to the sweet melody of the saxophone as it echoed into the night. They were thinking of nothing but the love they have for each other. Everything and everyone else just seemed to disappear. There was no one else in the world but the two of them. Vivica, being witness to their displace of deep affection was burning with jealousy. So she led Yamcha towards the area where Goku and Chichi were dancing. Then she 'accidentally' bumped into Chichi. Hard. Chichi turned around and was face to face with her now #1 enemy.
"Excuse you?! What's your problem?," Chichi said knowing full and well Vivica hit her on purpose.
"I'm not the one with the problem! Maybe if you didn't have two left feet you wouldn't collide into other people that can actually dance!," Vivica responded heatedly.
"Now ladies, let's just clam down. It was just an accident," Yamcha interceded trying to ease the flaring tempers.
"Calm down Chichi, "Goku said lovingly as he pulled her slightly away from the offending couple. "Remember, it's you and me," he whispered in her ear as he began to nibble it. Chichi gave a quiet squeal of delight as their bodies began to move in sync with the romantic music.
Vivica was still fuming, and even more so when she saw 'her Goku' and that wench acting all lovy dovy again. After a few more moments of dancing, Chichi felt another hard thump in her back and turned around to see none other than Vivica herself.
"We just seem to keep bumping into each other," Vivica said in fake innocence.
"No, you keep bumping into me!," Chichi said getting fed up with her childish behavior.
"Uh, Vivica, why don't we go get something to drink?," Yamcha said as he pulled Vivica away from Chichi's wrath.
"Why don't you get the drinks and I'll get us some food," she suggested.
"All right. I'll meet you back at our table," he said before heading to the bar.
Chichi was all ready at one of the many buffet tables fixing a 'snack' for the all ready hungry again Goku and herself. She rolled her eyes when she noticed Vivica stand next to her. She just couldn't seem to get rid of her. Chichi just decided to completely ignore her as she reached for a slice of chocolate cake.
"Calories! Calories!," Vivica mocked at her.
"I don't remember asking for your opinion!," Chichi snapped.
"Fine. Don't listen to me, but trust me. You could stand to eat a salad or two," she said sarcastically.
"What do you want Vivica? Why are you even talking to me? Did we suddenly become friends or something? Look, all I want is for you to stay as far away from me as possible but you manage to pop up everywhere I go!," Chichi said past the point of frustration.
"I just thought it might be a good idea if we got to know each other better since I'm pregnant with Goku's baby and all. I'm mean we're going to be seeing a lot of each other," Vivica teased placed some veggies and dip on her plate.
"Oh please. Not that pathetic excuse to stay in my husbands life again," Chichi chuckled as he put some fresh fruit on her plate. "It really is sad that you actually think that we believe your bold face lies. Honestly, every time you say it I feel embarrassed FOR you!," Chichi said as she began to laugh.
~I'll get to her before I let her get to me!~~ Chichi thought to herself.
This got under Vivica's skin. How dare this woman laugh at her! Her anger started to rise.
"It's not a lie! Your just scared because you now that when I give birth to Goku's child he'll leave you and come back to me!," Vivica hissed through clenched teeth.
"You wish! I think it's time you came back down to earth face reality. Goku will never be yours. He loves me and there is no way that you will ever break us up. So why don't you move on a get a life Viv. This whole, 'I'm going to ruin your marriage', thing is getting really old. You are SO pathetic," Chichi said smugly.
That was it for Vivica! She grabbed a slice of cherry pie off of the table and smashed it on the front of Chichi's dress. People who were standing near by gasped in shock, including Chichi. Her beautiful white dress ruined! Chichi promptly grabbed a bowl containing spaghetti sauce and dumped on top of her head. It was Vivica's turn to gasp in shock as the hot liquid ran down her entire body. She then lunged at Chichi, causing them to land on top of the table which collapsed. Sending the two dueling females toppling to the ground in a heap of food.
The music stopped and everyone stared on in horror and amusement as the two women rolled around on the ground screaming and pulling each others' hair. The press began to snap pictures like there was no tomorrow. Dr. Briefs covered his face in humiliation as his daughter's bestfriend rolled around on the ground with one of his employees as if they had lost their minds. Vegeta was laughing his head off as the two women continued to duke it out. Goku, Yamcha and Bulma pushed their way through the crowd trying to make it to the two women before they killed each other,
Vivica slapped Chichi across the face as she sat on top of her. Chichi grabbed Vivica's arms and slung her on her side, gaining the upper hand. Chichi stood up pulling Vivica with her. Chichi grabbed the woman by the front of her hair and dress and roughly threw her into the next food table. People screamed and scattered away as Vivica fell on top of the table causing it to collapse. Chichi then pounced on the woman and began to repeatedly slap her back and forth across the face. Vivica was then able to get Chichi off of her by punching her in the face. She jumped on the dazed women and returned the slap as hard as she could.
Chichi reached above he head, grabbed a fistful of cake and shoved it in Vivica's mouth. Vivica began to cough and gag, giving Chichi enough time to knock the choking woman off of her. Chichi got off the ground again and pulled Vivica by the hair to the nearest punch bowl. Chichi dug both of her hands into the woman's hair and shoved her face into the red liquid. Vivica began to struggle wildly as she tried to break away from Chichi's iron grasp. Chichi then pulled her face out of the bowl and asked
"HAD ENOUGH YET!!! Or are you still thirsty?!!"
Before Vivica could respond, she found herself, once again, face down in the crimson substance. She began fling her arms wildly as she began to panic. She was running out of air and was getting really scared. She thought that maybe Chichi was going to actually kill her. Just then a pair of strong hands were placed on top of Chichi's, trying to pry her away from the nearly drowning woman.
"Chichi....Chichi, stop it. You're going to kill her!," Goku yelled as he found it a bit difficult to get his wife off of her. Yamcha came to his aid and they could finally free Vivica.
Vivica's head shot straight up as she gasped for air.
"YOU WERE TRYING TO KILL ME YOU CRAZY BITCH!!!," Vivica screamed that a mad woman, lunging for Chichi again, but Yamcha held her back.
"Chichi what is wrong with you?!," an angry Goku yelled.
"Me?! She's the one who started it!!," Chichi yelled back. She couldn't believe Goku was mad at her.
"You could've killed her! You know the condition she's in and you would've hurt more than just her and you know that! You might not care Chichi but I do!"
Chichi stared at him in a mixture of shock and disbelief. She couldn't believe what she was hearing.
"How can you stick up for her after everything that's happened? I'm your wife," Chichi said in a soft, yet hurt, voice as she stared at Goku as if she didn't know who he was.
"I'm not sticking up for her....," he began but stopped as he saw his wife run into the house in tears. Bulma chased after her.
"Chichi! Wait!," he called after her as he pushed his way through the crowd in the direction his wife went.
"Vivica I want to know what's going on. And I want to know now!," Yamcha said.
"Well if you to want to chat do it off my property. That little wench has caused enough trouble for one night," Vegeta said as walked past the couple. Vivica narrowed her eyes at him.
"Hey, back off Vegeta. No one asked for your opinion!," Yamcha yelled. He really couldn't stand Vegeta.
"Well your little tramp has just made it everyone's business! Now I suggest that you vacate the premises immediately. Unless you want to get your ass kicked the way your girlfriend just did," Vegeta said dangerously.
"Let's get out of here Vivica," Yamcha said as he gave an angry look to the prince.
Vegeta chuckled to himself as he watched the couple make their way to the valet, awaiting Yamcha's car. Vegeta turned to face the crowd.
"Why are you all still here?!! The show is over!," he shouted, causing everyone to jump. Vegeta may have been a little on the short side but he was a very scary man. People began to quickly grab their coats and headed to their cars.
Once everyone had left, he headed back into his home with a smile on his face. He was glad that Chichi kicked her ass.
~~I never could stand that bitch~~
A/N: Ok, that's chapter 16! What do ya think? Please review and tell me! I just have to know! Until next time!!!
