Chapter Six

a/n: Well, i'm still having a lot of trouble seeing the reviews come up but anyhoo, nothing i can do about it. I'm glad you're like this fic peoples, i think i'm doing an okay job with the characters and am glad you could see the subtle changes in Vegeta's personality as he finds himself falling for a particular womanly figure in his life. Can someone please also check out my new fic 'First and Final Love', it's about the relationship between Goku's mother Tanisha and Bardok, it's sort of romantic, dramatic with fighting ang seeing that being a hero runs through the female saiyans as well as the males and that Tanisha has the power to shape a new destiny for her kind as we've seen Goku do so many times for his planet Earth.

Anyways, back to this story. Sorry, i got carried away for a second! LOL!

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Bulma was curled up on the sofa as usual before a day of hard work. It was a monday morning and her parents had returned from their holiday yesterday. She sighed as Vegeta's arms tightened around her body, one arm fixed on her hips and the other across her chest protectively, quietly stating that she was his woman.

"Well, i've got to go Vegeta. The people at Capsule Corportation Complex 309 are waiting for me to begin a meeting and if i lay here any longer i don't think i'll ever be able to summon the will power to get up!" Bulma joked, moving Vegeta's heavy arms off her body as she stood up, stretching her arms high into the air. Vegeta remained on the sofa, noticing how her skirt lifted up as she stretched and he licked his lips in interest.

"Stop teasing!" Vegeta groaned and stood up behind his love, once again wrapping his arms around her. Bulma blushed as she found his hand travelling elsewhere.

"Until i find the right time to tell my parents about us you have to behave..." Bulma protested, removing his hands from her body. She leaned over to pick up her handbag then headed towards the door, tossing her hair about to give herself a refreshed look, "besides, you have more training to do!" She flashed him a smile and then walked outside towards her car, Vegeta waited patiently at the front door, watching as her car pulled out of the driveway and headed down the road. He sighed, he wanted her more than ever before, yet she kept on denying him the honour of having her body given to his and, although he knew she wanted to wait he found himself finding it more difficult day by day to resist her, his desire for her was burning with such an intense force that he thought he would most certainly go mad. He heard a door upsatirs open, knowing it was Doctor Briefs and his wife waking. Vegeta closed the front door then laid back onto the sofa and turned the heater on, without Bulma's presensce he lost all motivation to train. Footsteps down the stairs and then a hand upon his head, it was Mrs briefs doing what she did best, lavish attention on the men in her household.

"Morning Vegeta!" She squealed with enthusiasm, " I'm sure you're hungry and knowing my daughter she hasn't fed you yet! Don't worry, i'll cook up something for you! I hope you enjoyed the weekend alone with her and she wasn't too much trouble!" She winked playfully then skipped into the kitchen, quite happy to cook up countless servings of bacon and eggs, roasted tomatos and some potatos, a few bowls of cereal, some glasses of orange juice and a pile of buttered slices of toast. Vegeta remained on the sofa.

"Vegeta..." Doctor Briefs nodded as he picked up the morning paper that was on the coffee table in front of the tired prince. He seemed to be looking at the prince with curiosity, cocking an eyebrow almost in suspician that the prince and Bulma must have been up to no good as they had the house together, all alone for the weekend. He was desperate to find out if anything happened but even if he managed to find an appropriate way of questioning Vegeta he knew the prince would say nothing, that was just the prince was, leading a private life. Vegeta grunted a morning greeting then closed his eyes, pretending to sleep, imagining Bulma was still with him, he just couldn't get her out of his mind. It was more than he could take, thinking about her was driving him wild, he had to have her, his instinct was rampaging through his mind and he wanted her right now, he wanted to be with her physically and wanted to make love to her as only she deserved and then, with that thought his eyes shot open and he jumped up out of his seat and raced up to his room to get changed out of his black boxers into something he could wear outside, he wanted to find her.

Mrs Briefs look on in awe and then back down to the feast that was cooking up on the stove.

"Oh my!" She gasped, grasping her cheek. Doctor Briefs said nothing, and just stood their wondering what on earth the prince was upto.

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Vegeta took flight high into the sky and he set his mind to prepare to sense for Bulma's life force. He didn't care if she was at work, he wanted her, he needed her. Thats right, he thought, what he wanted no longer mattered it was what he needed that was setting him into an uncontrollable state of mad desperation. He picked up her energy signal and found himself heading towards a large skyscraper building not too far off into the distance. He didn;t knwo how he was going to get in so he hoped she hadn't gone in yet herself, hoping that she was stuck in traffic or something else that would delay her from getting to work. He landed on the ground and then snuck behind the boomgate and the capsule corporation guards and into the car park and then found a place to hide in the corner beneath the darkness of shadows. Thankfully it was an underground carpark.

He waited for a few moments and was starting to become impatient. He could sense her energy level and it wasn't too far away, it wasn't moving so he was certain her and that car must be stuck in traffic, it was the only excuse for her being late. Minutes passed by when Vegeta loooked down on his watch and found he had been waiting for forty minutes and he tried once again to sense Bulma's life force and it was dropping, to his surprise, it was extremely low. Vegeta's eyes opened wide and he felt sick in the stomach, something was very wrong and then the idea hit him, she, as much as he didn't want her to be, had been involved in some sort of accident.

"Shit!" Vegeta screamed in terror as he vanished out of the cra park and to the area where he could still just manage to sense his love's dwindling life force and, to his dismay found her car mangled, cut to peices by the emergancy service people in attempt to get Bulma out of the car. Blood was trickling down her forehead and it looked as though her arm was broken and there was a large cut near her ribs, her shirt was soaked with a crimson red stain. Vegeta's heart felt ripped as he saw the emergency service people carry his love away in an ambulance that headed towards the local hospital or medical facility. Vegeta landed on the ground, surrouned by other cars that too had been involved in the crash. Beeping horns echoed in his ears, swearing from impatient drivers in the distance and screams of horror as other people were found fatally injured in other damaged cars but Vegeta thought of nothing but the possibility of losing the one thing in his life that mattered more than his own power level or taring, Bulma, the only person that he dared to love or be loved by.

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a/n: Well, the story takes an unexpected twist. It's pretty typical of a B/V fic but i make it good! =P I hope you review and it tell me what you liked most about it! Thanks for past reviews as well. I'm trying to make this fiction a bit more exciting, giving it a few twists here and there but still trying to keep it within the regular DBZ universe and timeline. See you guys later, ready to start typing up the next chapter! Ja Ne!^_^