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I won't be online until Tuesday so you'll have to wait until then for updates. I suggest you check out my other ficcy 'Shattered'.
Chapter 4
Vegeta clamped his hands over his mouth to keep from screaming as the grandfather clock chimed midnight in the hallway. Vegeta looked out the window and squinted through the rain, nothing out there. 'Vegeta no Ouji! You are being a baka! Go to sleep this instant!' Vegeta scolded himself as he lied down on his bed again rather hard which resounded in a loud "SQQQQUUEEEEK!" Vegeta lunged out of bed and flew up to the top of his cabinet and snuggled into a corner. Vegeta sighed but tensed up again as he remembered the closet monster scene in the movie. Vegeta shook his head in disgust at himself and went to stand up but hit his head on the ceiling causing him to fall onto the top of the cabinet face first. Vegeta opened his eyes just as lighting flashed and illuminated the top of the wood structure and the rings in it. In the morning it would have looked normal but at night it looked as if Vegeta was staring down a monster.
"WOMAN!" Vegeta screamed jumping off the cabinet and racing out the door into the hallway and without stopping into Bulma's room.
Bulma screamed as she felt something move under her covers. She took a deep breath and then pulled the covers off the lump on her bed. Vegeta and Bulma both screamed as Vegeta lunged under the covers again and began shaking.
Bulma felt like laughing and crying at the same time. Here was Vegeta, capable of taking almost anything and everything on under the covers of her bed shaking like a four year old. Bulma shook her head. What had she done to deserve this? Oh yeah . . . the whole blankie thing.
"Vegeta," Bulma said in a calm voice that meant 'you better have a good explanation buddy boy' "what are you doing in my bed? Are you lost?"
"No woman I am not lost! I know perfectly well where I am!" Vegeta's voice was muffled from underneath the covers.
"So care to tell me what you're doing here?" Bulma asked trying to looked under the covers and get him out.
Vegeta remained still for a while. Bulma could almost hear him blushing through the sheets.
"Okay you're going to be silent. Fine. Now will you please go back to your room?" Bulma asked stretching the please, being polite was hard.
"NO!" Vegeta yelled and curled up tighter.
"WHY NOT?!" Bulma yelled at the lump on her bed. Her patience was wearing down fast.
"THEY'LL GET ME!" Vegeta yelled his answer.
"WHO'LL GET YOU?" Bulma yelled before realizing their might be someone in the house.
"THEM!" Vegeta shivered.
"WHO?!" Bulma was about ready to kick Vegeta out of her room on his royal tush, robbers or no robbers.
"FREDDY AND JASON!!" Vegeta yelled and stopped moving incase Freddy or Jason saw him.
Bulma's anger melted away as she realized who the 'them' in this case were. She stared wide eyed at the unresponding lump on her bed before looking up at the sky and groaning, "Kami why me?" Bulma said as she smothered her laughs.
I won't be online until Tuesday so you'll have to wait until then for updates. I suggest you check out my other ficcy 'Shattered'.
Chapter 4
Vegeta clamped his hands over his mouth to keep from screaming as the grandfather clock chimed midnight in the hallway. Vegeta looked out the window and squinted through the rain, nothing out there. 'Vegeta no Ouji! You are being a baka! Go to sleep this instant!' Vegeta scolded himself as he lied down on his bed again rather hard which resounded in a loud "SQQQQUUEEEEK!" Vegeta lunged out of bed and flew up to the top of his cabinet and snuggled into a corner. Vegeta sighed but tensed up again as he remembered the closet monster scene in the movie. Vegeta shook his head in disgust at himself and went to stand up but hit his head on the ceiling causing him to fall onto the top of the cabinet face first. Vegeta opened his eyes just as lighting flashed and illuminated the top of the wood structure and the rings in it. In the morning it would have looked normal but at night it looked as if Vegeta was staring down a monster.
"WOMAN!" Vegeta screamed jumping off the cabinet and racing out the door into the hallway and without stopping into Bulma's room.
Bulma screamed as she felt something move under her covers. She took a deep breath and then pulled the covers off the lump on her bed. Vegeta and Bulma both screamed as Vegeta lunged under the covers again and began shaking.
Bulma felt like laughing and crying at the same time. Here was Vegeta, capable of taking almost anything and everything on under the covers of her bed shaking like a four year old. Bulma shook her head. What had she done to deserve this? Oh yeah . . . the whole blankie thing.
"Vegeta," Bulma said in a calm voice that meant 'you better have a good explanation buddy boy' "what are you doing in my bed? Are you lost?"
"No woman I am not lost! I know perfectly well where I am!" Vegeta's voice was muffled from underneath the covers.
"So care to tell me what you're doing here?" Bulma asked trying to looked under the covers and get him out.
Vegeta remained still for a while. Bulma could almost hear him blushing through the sheets.
"Okay you're going to be silent. Fine. Now will you please go back to your room?" Bulma asked stretching the please, being polite was hard.
"NO!" Vegeta yelled and curled up tighter.
"WHY NOT?!" Bulma yelled at the lump on her bed. Her patience was wearing down fast.
"THEY'LL GET ME!" Vegeta yelled his answer.
"WHO'LL GET YOU?" Bulma yelled before realizing their might be someone in the house.
"THEM!" Vegeta shivered.
"WHO?!" Bulma was about ready to kick Vegeta out of her room on his royal tush, robbers or no robbers.
"FREDDY AND JASON!!" Vegeta yelled and stopped moving incase Freddy or Jason saw him.
Bulma's anger melted away as she realized who the 'them' in this case were. She stared wide eyed at the unresponding lump on her bed before looking up at the sky and groaning, "Kami why me?" Bulma said as she smothered her laughs.