Okay . well here is Chapter 4. I hope no one is confused of what's going
on. if so let me know. anyways here is goes
Symbols:
* . * thoughts
" . " u can figure this one out. if not Dialogue
[ . ] Telepathic Dialogue, which is used on very little occasion
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Chapter 4: The Dark Ally
Bulma drove up to the front of her house, sitting in her car she sobs
"Gosh how can I be so stupid falling for a married man ."
She steps out the car walking into the house, the cold dark silence floated around the room. Kicking off her shoes she walks to the bathroom stripping down to her underwear and bra. Staring into the mirror at her petite porcelain looking body she begins to move around looking at every part of herself.
"I don't look ugly--and I have a nice body, god why are all the decent men taken? All that's left is perverts and complete morons"
She turns around turning on the water the steam immediately raises and she steps in. The water pouring down over her head she looks down towards her feet.
* I'm glad everything went safely today. everyone there is stupid. They really believed I was Victoria.Um--but that one guy I forgot his name. gosh why would I want to remember it he was totally arrogant and vile*
The Purple color dye that bulma had in her hair began to fade away and her natural blue began to show once more.
"I'm glad I didn't put that purple in permanently"
The water swirled of the hair dye and was swallowed down the drain. Bulma continued to take her shower-----
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Vegeta walked into Torres office once more. Torres took his seat and light up a cigar, taking a puff and blowing the smoke out her turned towards Vegeta.
"If your wondering, this isn't about the disc I need you to do something for me"
"And what might that be this time?"
"There's a local biker going around bad mouthing me, take him out. You'll find him at the Club Chantelle"
Vegeta walked out of the room and grunts closing the door behind him he leavings the house.
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"Hey Bulma lets go! Now!"
"Okay Julia I'm coming"
Bulma runs outside and jumps into her car and drives off. Inside the car along with bulma were Julia, and Bree.
"So Bulma, how did work go?"
"Bree, if your asking about the guy u saw me with I don't go out with him he is my boss"
"Sure Bulma. the way he was checking that ass out ----Oh I'm sorry he is only you boss... boss my ass"
"JAMIE!"
The girls began to laugh and came to a red light. As they stopped a car full of guys rolled up beside them.
"Oh la, la -- Hey Papi"
"Bree stop"
"Bulma you really need to get out more and have fun"
"Hey Sexy.."
Bree continued screaming out the window. The guys next to the car began to smile and headed towards the same club bulma and her girls were heading.
"Great! I call dibs on the driver"
Bree said loudly, while applying lipstick. The girls parked and got out of the car they made there way into the club where each of them went there separate ways. Bulma was still bummed out so she walked to the bar and immediately started drinking. She watched on as her friend danced with the guys they had saw in the car next to them. After a few drinks she then got up and walked to the bathroom, she was now a drunk but she wanted more alcohol. She walked out of the bathroom and noticed her friends were gone.
"Damn-- that was fast!"
She walked towards the bar and sat down watching everyone dance and have a good time. It was 4am and bulma finally decided it was time to go. She began to walk out still a little woozy she agreed with herself not to move the car until she could get herself straight. She began to walk out when a large sized man grabbed her.
"Hey sweets why don't you come have a dance with me"
Bulma's dizzy eyes focused on his face and looked completely disgusted.
"What the -- he,he im sorry I have to go"
"Nahh, sweetie come here"
Swinging bulma into his arms she looked at his face as he smiled. Some of his teeth were missing and others brown or black. she gagged in the thought of kissing him.
"Let me go!"
She struggled her way out of his arms and whipped herself down. She continued walking out the door while the hefty looking guy who grabbed her up felt stupid.
"Ha,ha you better go handle that little Miss"
"Don't worry I will"
Bulma walked towards her car placing her coat on for warmth. She shifted thought her pockets looking for her keys as she drew near her car. She stopped right in front of it, put her head on top of the roof.
"Head-----ache"
a few seconds later she could hear someone talking behind her
"Hey sweetie need something to relax your mind, I got just the thing"
Bulma turned around to see the guy inside the club that grabbed her.
"Go away"
"Ha, little lady I ain't going no where"
He then put his hands on her ass searching between her legs. She jumped and turned around slapping him. His face turned and with a slight red mark, she looked in horror at him still a little dizzy from the drinks she tried to keep her cool. He began to laugh and grabbed her up in a vicious attack pulling her into the ally behind the club. Drunken she fought the best she could.
"STOP, HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE!"
Pinning her to the wall one hand began to search down her body; the other hand was covering her mouth and pushing her back at the same time.
* This cant be happening*
Crying and screaming Bulma Fought back biting and scratching but the man but he felt so invincible.
* What am I going to do? If I don't get out of this who knows*
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A/N: Okay I know a little weird being that she is a CIA agent and suppose to be strong and all but remember she is drunk and dizzy. Anyways. I hope u like it R&R plz Flames and All ^_^
Symbols:
* . * thoughts
" . " u can figure this one out. if not Dialogue
[ . ] Telepathic Dialogue, which is used on very little occasion
.:::The Saiyan Mafia:::.
#!$^*(!$#@%$^%&^$!$#@%#@%$^%&^%#$@!
Chapter 4: The Dark Ally
Bulma drove up to the front of her house, sitting in her car she sobs
"Gosh how can I be so stupid falling for a married man ."
She steps out the car walking into the house, the cold dark silence floated around the room. Kicking off her shoes she walks to the bathroom stripping down to her underwear and bra. Staring into the mirror at her petite porcelain looking body she begins to move around looking at every part of herself.
"I don't look ugly--and I have a nice body, god why are all the decent men taken? All that's left is perverts and complete morons"
She turns around turning on the water the steam immediately raises and she steps in. The water pouring down over her head she looks down towards her feet.
* I'm glad everything went safely today. everyone there is stupid. They really believed I was Victoria.Um--but that one guy I forgot his name. gosh why would I want to remember it he was totally arrogant and vile*
The Purple color dye that bulma had in her hair began to fade away and her natural blue began to show once more.
"I'm glad I didn't put that purple in permanently"
The water swirled of the hair dye and was swallowed down the drain. Bulma continued to take her shower-----
~*~**~*~**~*~**~*~**~*~
Vegeta walked into Torres office once more. Torres took his seat and light up a cigar, taking a puff and blowing the smoke out her turned towards Vegeta.
"If your wondering, this isn't about the disc I need you to do something for me"
"And what might that be this time?"
"There's a local biker going around bad mouthing me, take him out. You'll find him at the Club Chantelle"
Vegeta walked out of the room and grunts closing the door behind him he leavings the house.
~*~**~*~**~*~**~*~**~*~
"Hey Bulma lets go! Now!"
"Okay Julia I'm coming"
Bulma runs outside and jumps into her car and drives off. Inside the car along with bulma were Julia, and Bree.
"So Bulma, how did work go?"
"Bree, if your asking about the guy u saw me with I don't go out with him he is my boss"
"Sure Bulma. the way he was checking that ass out ----Oh I'm sorry he is only you boss... boss my ass"
"JAMIE!"
The girls began to laugh and came to a red light. As they stopped a car full of guys rolled up beside them.
"Oh la, la -- Hey Papi"
"Bree stop"
"Bulma you really need to get out more and have fun"
"Hey Sexy.."
Bree continued screaming out the window. The guys next to the car began to smile and headed towards the same club bulma and her girls were heading.
"Great! I call dibs on the driver"
Bree said loudly, while applying lipstick. The girls parked and got out of the car they made there way into the club where each of them went there separate ways. Bulma was still bummed out so she walked to the bar and immediately started drinking. She watched on as her friend danced with the guys they had saw in the car next to them. After a few drinks she then got up and walked to the bathroom, she was now a drunk but she wanted more alcohol. She walked out of the bathroom and noticed her friends were gone.
"Damn-- that was fast!"
She walked towards the bar and sat down watching everyone dance and have a good time. It was 4am and bulma finally decided it was time to go. She began to walk out still a little woozy she agreed with herself not to move the car until she could get herself straight. She began to walk out when a large sized man grabbed her.
"Hey sweets why don't you come have a dance with me"
Bulma's dizzy eyes focused on his face and looked completely disgusted.
"What the -- he,he im sorry I have to go"
"Nahh, sweetie come here"
Swinging bulma into his arms she looked at his face as he smiled. Some of his teeth were missing and others brown or black. she gagged in the thought of kissing him.
"Let me go!"
She struggled her way out of his arms and whipped herself down. She continued walking out the door while the hefty looking guy who grabbed her up felt stupid.
"Ha,ha you better go handle that little Miss"
"Don't worry I will"
Bulma walked towards her car placing her coat on for warmth. She shifted thought her pockets looking for her keys as she drew near her car. She stopped right in front of it, put her head on top of the roof.
"Head-----ache"
a few seconds later she could hear someone talking behind her
"Hey sweetie need something to relax your mind, I got just the thing"
Bulma turned around to see the guy inside the club that grabbed her.
"Go away"
"Ha, little lady I ain't going no where"
He then put his hands on her ass searching between her legs. She jumped and turned around slapping him. His face turned and with a slight red mark, she looked in horror at him still a little dizzy from the drinks she tried to keep her cool. He began to laugh and grabbed her up in a vicious attack pulling her into the ally behind the club. Drunken she fought the best she could.
"STOP, HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE!"
Pinning her to the wall one hand began to search down her body; the other hand was covering her mouth and pushing her back at the same time.
* This cant be happening*
Crying and screaming Bulma Fought back biting and scratching but the man but he felt so invincible.
* What am I going to do? If I don't get out of this who knows*
#!$^*(!$#@%$^%&^$!$#@%#@%$^%&^%#$@!
A/N: Okay I know a little weird being that she is a CIA agent and suppose to be strong and all but remember she is drunk and dizzy. Anyways. I hope u like it R&R plz Flames and All ^_^
