Hiya! Emiko again!!!
Trunks: Who else would it be?
Goten: Yeah?
Emiko: Shuddup
Trunks: You are not the boss of us!!!
Emiko: That's right! But I AM the writer and I can make you do stupid things. (Hands Trunks a piece of paper.) Read
Trunks: Roses are red, Violets are blue . . .
Goten: Why did they name a BLUE flower violet?
Trunks: One of the great mysteries of life!
Emiko: ON WITH THE POEM!!!
Trunks: (cowering) I don't own DBZ, If you sue, you wont get anything, cuz I'm broke. POOR ME!!!
Goten: That doesn't go!
Emiko: SHH!!! It gets the disclaimer across, right? (Takes the two Say- jin's heads and shakes them up and down) GOOD!
ON WITH THE FIC!!!
LOCKED IN
Bulma woke up with a start. The clock on her bedside table said one A.M.
'Great,' she thought to herself. 'I'll never get back to sleep.'
Tossing and turning, she couldn't get back to sleep.
Water. That's what she needed. Water.
She went downstairs to the sink and filled up a glass. The nice wet liquid went down against her dry throat. Bulma went to open up the blinds, to find the gray metal staring its ugly gaze right at her.
'Oh,' she thought. 'That's right. The steal.' The first thing she was doing when she got to see the nice blue sky again was to take this stupid stuff off. She never wanted to be stuck inside away from her laboratory.
She missed it.
Almost as much as Vegeta missed the GR.
That thought in mind, Bulma absentmindedly climbed the stairs to Vegeta's room. When she got there, she slowly opened the door to the dark room. Even with moonlight, she was sure that Vegeta's room was always dark and gloomy.
Much to her surprise it wasn't.
It was actually nice. The oak wood of all his furniture went well with all the navy blue Yamcha had picked out. This was the first time she'd in this room since she made Yamcha move out. Since he was spending pretty much every waking moment on Master Roshi's island, she made him move out so Vegeta could have somewhere to stay. Vegeta wasn't to happy about the fact he had to have Yamcha's old room, but he eventually got over it.
Bulma took a closer look at the Say-jin's belongings. His walls were bare. His bedside table was empty except a clock and lamp. He had a small stereo sitting on top of his dresser. His closet door was open and she saw armor like the kind he wore on Namak.
But the one thing that stole her attention the most, was the Say-jin himself.
In his sleeping form, he wasn't that bad. He looked cute . . .peaceful, even. Bulma sat there, staring at him for awhile, lost in her thoughts . . .
'How can someone that peaceful looking, be the cause for so much death and destruction? He's really not that bad. Although he has a tendency to yell and scream and lose his temper, he really is a nice guy. Even if he claims he isn't.'
Bulma gasped, realizing that she was actually attracted to the bossy, ignorant, sassy, pain in the butt Say-jin. She was actually falling for a man that she knew hated her.
'Especially since you're a friend . . .' Vegeta's words rang in her ears.
"Is that all you'll ever think of me, Vegeta?" Bulma whispered quietly, " a friend?"
That's when it hit her.
She wasn't JUST attracted to Vegeta.
She wasn't JUST falling for Vegeta.
She was absolutely, head over heals, in LOVE with Vegeta.
The only problem was, what now?
How should she go about this? Vegeta wasn't Yamcha. (Thank-Kami!) Vegeta wasn't a guy she met at the store, or at a bar, or anywhere else. He was VEGETA for Kami's sakes. Her ROOMMATE! The guy that swore he'd find revenge on her BEST FRIEND! The guy she took in because he no where else to go.
The guy she had spent almost every breakfast getting to know him for the past year. The guy she couldn't stop fighting with. The guy that yelled at her for calling him Goku. He was THE guy. And she had no way of going about it.
This predicament was completely different than anything she'd been in before. She knew what to do with guys that she had just met, but Vegeta? In that area, she was completely lost.
When she had reached to door to leave, she heard her name.
"Bulma . . ." Vegeta groaned.
Bulma turned, frightened she might've woken him up, to see the Prince tangling himself up in his sheets.
"No," he groaned again, "Leave her alone Freeza!"
'He dreaming about me,' Bulma thought, a smile forming on her lips, 'How sweet!'
"NOOOOOOOO!" Vegeta shouted. "No! Bulma! No! Stop! You can't! No! Don't!"
Bulma ran over to his side, "Vegeta, wake-up!"
"No! Stop! I won't let you! STOP!"
"VEGETA! WAKE UP!" Bulma shouted. Vegeta's eyes shot open. He sat up straight in bed.
Vegeta's head turned to see Bulma staring at him with eyes full of concern. She was all right. He was breathing again. His head went down to catch his breath.
When he had finally caught his breath, he turned to Bulma, "What are you doing in here?"
"I woke up, I heard you scream my name, I ran in," most of that was truthful. Two out of three was not bad, but Vegeta didn't need to know that she was in his room, watching him sleep.
"You really think I needed your help?" Vegeta barked at her, back in his normal arrogant voice.
"No, but it's a good thing I came in! You'd still be having that nightmare if it wasn't for me!" Bulma shouted back.
"I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP, WOMAN!" Vegeta shouted at her.
"GOOD! DON'T EVER ASK ME FOR ANYTHING AGAIN!" She yelled back. She got up, left his room, went straight for hers and slammed her door.
"YOU'RE HOPELESS, WOMAN!" He shouted from his door.
Bulma opened up her door, "I HAVE A NAME! MONKEY-BOY!"
"GRRRAAAHHHHH!" he shouted as he slammed his door, shaking the walls. He then heard Bulma slam hers.
Vegeta looked at his clock. 'One-thirty in the morning. Great! Now I'll never get back to sleep!"
Bluma had been staring at her ceiling for all of ten minutes when she started crying. She was stuck with this guy for two more days and now she wasn't talking to him. On top of that, she just realized she was crazy about him. This was NOT good.
Vegeta had stared at his ceiling for all of an hour, thinking of how mad Bulma had made him and the words they had said, when a thought went across his mind.
'I should apologize . . .' said his thought.
'I will not!' he thought back, 'she started it. She shouldn't of come in the first place!'
'She was only trying to help!' his mind argued back.
'That dose not matter! She came in thinking I, Prince Vegeta, the Prince of all Say-jins, needed help! I never need help!'
'Yes you do. And most of the time you go to her for help.'
'I will NOT apologize!'
"Apologize!"
'NO!'
'YES!'
'NO!'
'YES!'
'NO!'
'Look, your stuck with her for two more days! ALONE! If you two aren't talking, it'll be torture!'
Vegeta pondered on this.
'Fine! I'll go apologize!'
There y'all go! Hope ya liked it!!!
Child of the Ancients-Thank-you. I re-wrote Chap-2 so Vegeta would be MIC, So yeah,
Sarah- THANK-YOU you are a good friend! I had to bribe Kristin into reading it. (JK!) But you should really think about getting into DBZ!!!
Kayce- Thank-you! I tried. But I can't all ways promise a fast update, this week is the first week of summer and I just really got bored.
Unique Free Radical-thanks for the review. I can't wait for that part myself!
Serenityblossom- you took my 'one word' to heart didn't you? Thanks though. It's people like you that make my day!!!
Chico- Thanks for the review!
Kristin- See! I told you you'd like it!!
m.z*d.e.e.- YES!!! MORE REVIEWS THE BETTER!!! ALWAYS WANT REVIEWS!!! (Did that sound too obsessed?) Thanks for the review. And I will hopefully get around to finishing this one!
Kagome- Thanks for the Review! I WILL finish! (Turns on self help tape #1 How to Finish a Story) No, sorry, this will NOT be a lemon, but you do see some kissy stuff later on!
REVIEW!!! Trust me!!! It makes the author happy!!! I'll even say something back like I did to the ones above me ^ (If I missed you, sorry, I'll get around to it next chap!)
I us't to be one of those that read but DIDN'T REVIEW. (Hangs head) YES I'M TALING TO YOU! (Points to anyone who was going to leave without reviewing!!!) Then, I started writing and found out the importance of leaving a review, so please, leave a review. I'll even take flames!!!
Trunks: Who else would it be?
Goten: Yeah?
Emiko: Shuddup
Trunks: You are not the boss of us!!!
Emiko: That's right! But I AM the writer and I can make you do stupid things. (Hands Trunks a piece of paper.) Read
Trunks: Roses are red, Violets are blue . . .
Goten: Why did they name a BLUE flower violet?
Trunks: One of the great mysteries of life!
Emiko: ON WITH THE POEM!!!
Trunks: (cowering) I don't own DBZ, If you sue, you wont get anything, cuz I'm broke. POOR ME!!!
Goten: That doesn't go!
Emiko: SHH!!! It gets the disclaimer across, right? (Takes the two Say- jin's heads and shakes them up and down) GOOD!
ON WITH THE FIC!!!
LOCKED IN
Bulma woke up with a start. The clock on her bedside table said one A.M.
'Great,' she thought to herself. 'I'll never get back to sleep.'
Tossing and turning, she couldn't get back to sleep.
Water. That's what she needed. Water.
She went downstairs to the sink and filled up a glass. The nice wet liquid went down against her dry throat. Bulma went to open up the blinds, to find the gray metal staring its ugly gaze right at her.
'Oh,' she thought. 'That's right. The steal.' The first thing she was doing when she got to see the nice blue sky again was to take this stupid stuff off. She never wanted to be stuck inside away from her laboratory.
She missed it.
Almost as much as Vegeta missed the GR.
That thought in mind, Bulma absentmindedly climbed the stairs to Vegeta's room. When she got there, she slowly opened the door to the dark room. Even with moonlight, she was sure that Vegeta's room was always dark and gloomy.
Much to her surprise it wasn't.
It was actually nice. The oak wood of all his furniture went well with all the navy blue Yamcha had picked out. This was the first time she'd in this room since she made Yamcha move out. Since he was spending pretty much every waking moment on Master Roshi's island, she made him move out so Vegeta could have somewhere to stay. Vegeta wasn't to happy about the fact he had to have Yamcha's old room, but he eventually got over it.
Bulma took a closer look at the Say-jin's belongings. His walls were bare. His bedside table was empty except a clock and lamp. He had a small stereo sitting on top of his dresser. His closet door was open and she saw armor like the kind he wore on Namak.
But the one thing that stole her attention the most, was the Say-jin himself.
In his sleeping form, he wasn't that bad. He looked cute . . .peaceful, even. Bulma sat there, staring at him for awhile, lost in her thoughts . . .
'How can someone that peaceful looking, be the cause for so much death and destruction? He's really not that bad. Although he has a tendency to yell and scream and lose his temper, he really is a nice guy. Even if he claims he isn't.'
Bulma gasped, realizing that she was actually attracted to the bossy, ignorant, sassy, pain in the butt Say-jin. She was actually falling for a man that she knew hated her.
'Especially since you're a friend . . .' Vegeta's words rang in her ears.
"Is that all you'll ever think of me, Vegeta?" Bulma whispered quietly, " a friend?"
That's when it hit her.
She wasn't JUST attracted to Vegeta.
She wasn't JUST falling for Vegeta.
She was absolutely, head over heals, in LOVE with Vegeta.
The only problem was, what now?
How should she go about this? Vegeta wasn't Yamcha. (Thank-Kami!) Vegeta wasn't a guy she met at the store, or at a bar, or anywhere else. He was VEGETA for Kami's sakes. Her ROOMMATE! The guy that swore he'd find revenge on her BEST FRIEND! The guy she took in because he no where else to go.
The guy she had spent almost every breakfast getting to know him for the past year. The guy she couldn't stop fighting with. The guy that yelled at her for calling him Goku. He was THE guy. And she had no way of going about it.
This predicament was completely different than anything she'd been in before. She knew what to do with guys that she had just met, but Vegeta? In that area, she was completely lost.
When she had reached to door to leave, she heard her name.
"Bulma . . ." Vegeta groaned.
Bulma turned, frightened she might've woken him up, to see the Prince tangling himself up in his sheets.
"No," he groaned again, "Leave her alone Freeza!"
'He dreaming about me,' Bulma thought, a smile forming on her lips, 'How sweet!'
"NOOOOOOOO!" Vegeta shouted. "No! Bulma! No! Stop! You can't! No! Don't!"
Bulma ran over to his side, "Vegeta, wake-up!"
"No! Stop! I won't let you! STOP!"
"VEGETA! WAKE UP!" Bulma shouted. Vegeta's eyes shot open. He sat up straight in bed.
Vegeta's head turned to see Bulma staring at him with eyes full of concern. She was all right. He was breathing again. His head went down to catch his breath.
When he had finally caught his breath, he turned to Bulma, "What are you doing in here?"
"I woke up, I heard you scream my name, I ran in," most of that was truthful. Two out of three was not bad, but Vegeta didn't need to know that she was in his room, watching him sleep.
"You really think I needed your help?" Vegeta barked at her, back in his normal arrogant voice.
"No, but it's a good thing I came in! You'd still be having that nightmare if it wasn't for me!" Bulma shouted back.
"I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP, WOMAN!" Vegeta shouted at her.
"GOOD! DON'T EVER ASK ME FOR ANYTHING AGAIN!" She yelled back. She got up, left his room, went straight for hers and slammed her door.
"YOU'RE HOPELESS, WOMAN!" He shouted from his door.
Bulma opened up her door, "I HAVE A NAME! MONKEY-BOY!"
"GRRRAAAHHHHH!" he shouted as he slammed his door, shaking the walls. He then heard Bulma slam hers.
Vegeta looked at his clock. 'One-thirty in the morning. Great! Now I'll never get back to sleep!"
Bluma had been staring at her ceiling for all of ten minutes when she started crying. She was stuck with this guy for two more days and now she wasn't talking to him. On top of that, she just realized she was crazy about him. This was NOT good.
Vegeta had stared at his ceiling for all of an hour, thinking of how mad Bulma had made him and the words they had said, when a thought went across his mind.
'I should apologize . . .' said his thought.
'I will not!' he thought back, 'she started it. She shouldn't of come in the first place!'
'She was only trying to help!' his mind argued back.
'That dose not matter! She came in thinking I, Prince Vegeta, the Prince of all Say-jins, needed help! I never need help!'
'Yes you do. And most of the time you go to her for help.'
'I will NOT apologize!'
"Apologize!"
'NO!'
'YES!'
'NO!'
'YES!'
'NO!'
'Look, your stuck with her for two more days! ALONE! If you two aren't talking, it'll be torture!'
Vegeta pondered on this.
'Fine! I'll go apologize!'
There y'all go! Hope ya liked it!!!
Child of the Ancients-Thank-you. I re-wrote Chap-2 so Vegeta would be MIC, So yeah,
Sarah- THANK-YOU you are a good friend! I had to bribe Kristin into reading it. (JK!) But you should really think about getting into DBZ!!!
Kayce- Thank-you! I tried. But I can't all ways promise a fast update, this week is the first week of summer and I just really got bored.
Unique Free Radical-thanks for the review. I can't wait for that part myself!
Serenityblossom- you took my 'one word' to heart didn't you? Thanks though. It's people like you that make my day!!!
Chico- Thanks for the review!
Kristin- See! I told you you'd like it!!
m.z*d.e.e.- YES!!! MORE REVIEWS THE BETTER!!! ALWAYS WANT REVIEWS!!! (Did that sound too obsessed?) Thanks for the review. And I will hopefully get around to finishing this one!
Kagome- Thanks for the Review! I WILL finish! (Turns on self help tape #1 How to Finish a Story) No, sorry, this will NOT be a lemon, but you do see some kissy stuff later on!
REVIEW!!! Trust me!!! It makes the author happy!!! I'll even say something back like I did to the ones above me ^ (If I missed you, sorry, I'll get around to it next chap!)
I us't to be one of those that read but DIDN'T REVIEW. (Hangs head) YES I'M TALING TO YOU! (Points to anyone who was going to leave without reviewing!!!) Then, I started writing and found out the importance of leaving a review, so please, leave a review. I'll even take flames!!!
