Wild-Roze : Hi , sorry , the problem with those weird little symbols seems
to have cleared up so I am happy to be able to tell all u guys that read my
fics , that I will be able to update here , so u shuld just ignore the last
chapter completely . Okay , well here we go !! I hope u enjoy, this chappie
is gonna B really shitty , I dunno where its gonna go at the mo , I've
kinda got a bit of writers block , but I'll try my best for all u fans !
Disclaimer : I don't own DBZ !!!
Chapter 8
Bulma rolled over on the rock hard mattress .
"Damn you Vegeta , the least you could do is get me a descent bed if I can't stay in yours !" She hissed , and cursed him in various colourful words . she still hadn't opened her eyes , she tried vainly to slip back into the comforting realm of sleep .
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"Throw him somewhere to recover , put him in one of the spare rooms in the science department , that ugly blue haired boy has a spare bed I believe , put him in with him !" Hissed Freiza , nodding in the direction on Yamcha's crumpled form . Zarbon looked up at the mention of the blue haired boy , and a sly grin spread over his handsome face .
"Yes Lord , I'll see to it personally ." He said , he didn't tell Freiza about the secret the blue haired boy was hiding from him , if he did , then he would be blowing weeks worth of fun .
He strolled over to Yamcha , who raised his head slightly , and groaned in agony as every muscle in his body seemed to be on fire . Zarbon knelt down and grabbed him by the back of his shirt .
Half dragging , half carrying the human , he left and headed towards the science department .
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Bulma groaned , she always found it impossible to get back to sleep once she had woken up , she growled angrily and cursed the state of her mattress , before she stood up and reached for the holographic wrist watch that she had taken off .
She cursed loudly , she couldn't remember where she had dropped the small object , and she started hunting around the room , under the mattress , and in the draws of her bedside table .
Suddenly she stiffened , she heard footsteps coming down the corridor towards her room . she gulped and searched frantically , desperately trying to find it before it was too late .
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Zarbon paced quickly along the corridors towards the boy's room , he smirked , Boy ? what a bed actress she was , he had first suspected when she had spoken out loud when she first arrived ......
"No ! Mother !" Yelled Bulma , forgetting to make her voice sound even remotely masculine . She ran forwards a few steps before she was knocked over backwards by a small blast from Zarbon .
............He sniggered to himself , foolish girl ! But what a beauty ! If he told Freiza , then his Lord would almost certainly have all the fun , he wanted a turn with THIS one . He sniggered again as he envisioned what he was going to do to her .
(A/N : Sick mother fucker !)
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Bulma was frantic , the footsteps were getting louder , and still she hadn't found the wrist watch , she was going into panic mode . The foot steps were just outside the door .
"No !" She breathed , but she didn't have time to react as the door opened , and framed in the light , stood , Vegeta .
The Saiyan prince came in and closed the door behind him , and looked at her , standing their in her hot pants pajamas .
Bulma's eyes narrowed .
"Vegeta ......" She said sweetly , "Would you mind telling me , just what the FUCK this mattress is made out of ?! And I would have thought that the Monkey Prince would have the manners to knock on a door , its called common courtesy you know !" She yelled loudly .
"Woman , why haven't you got your hologram up ?" He asked , completely ignoring her little shouting fit .
"Because I can't find it alright ?!"
"Its under your pillow ." He said calmly , while flicking a non-existent bit of dust from his amour . he looked at her face . "Look for yourself if you don't believe me ." He told her .
She growled and went over to the bed , she threw off the pillow , and there it was , she picked it up and looked at him .
"H-how the Hell did you know it was there ?" she asked .
Vegeta rolled his eyes .
"Because you told me last night just before you went to bed that you were going to put it under your pillow because it was the safest place in the world , and the one place you knew you would never forget !" He said .
Bulma thought for a second , before blushing .
"Uhh , oh yeah , I guess I did say that ." She put it on , and kissed him before she activated it .
Only a second later the door banged open and Zarbon stood there , with Yamcha dangling from his hand . His lips curled into a grin as his eyes fell on Vegeta and the boy .
"Well , well , well , what are you doing here Vegeta ? A Saiyan prince fraternizing with a common slave ?"
"I was merely informing the worthless piece of filth about our expectations and rules here , and that if he does not comply to them then I will kill him personally ." He answered calmly .
Zarbon smiled again , he strode into the room and dumped Yamcha roughly on the hard mattress next to Bulma's .
"Well , if I didn't know better , I'd say you were getting attached to it . You wouldn't be a homosexual would you little prince ? It would make Freiza's day if you were !"
Bulma shuddered at the thought , and as subtly as she could tried to inch away from Yamcha .
"Hope you enjoy your time with your new room mate !" Hissed Zarbon , and left , followed by Vegeta , who didn't look back at Bulma once .
Bulma stared at the metal door as it slammed in her face .
Alone .
In a tiny room .
With the man who raped her .
Her only protection , a small wrist watch .
Bulma was frightened . Very frightened .
Wild-Roze : U c , I told u this wuld be a crappy chapter , but hey , some r good some r shit , this 1 is shit . I'm kinda at a loss of where to go next with this fic , I think I am gonna make the gang go to Saiyan skool , but if you have any bright ideas about where this story can go please tell me , I'm accepting advice willingly now !
Disclaimer : I don't own DBZ !!!
Chapter 8
Bulma rolled over on the rock hard mattress .
"Damn you Vegeta , the least you could do is get me a descent bed if I can't stay in yours !" She hissed , and cursed him in various colourful words . she still hadn't opened her eyes , she tried vainly to slip back into the comforting realm of sleep .
*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_
"Throw him somewhere to recover , put him in one of the spare rooms in the science department , that ugly blue haired boy has a spare bed I believe , put him in with him !" Hissed Freiza , nodding in the direction on Yamcha's crumpled form . Zarbon looked up at the mention of the blue haired boy , and a sly grin spread over his handsome face .
"Yes Lord , I'll see to it personally ." He said , he didn't tell Freiza about the secret the blue haired boy was hiding from him , if he did , then he would be blowing weeks worth of fun .
He strolled over to Yamcha , who raised his head slightly , and groaned in agony as every muscle in his body seemed to be on fire . Zarbon knelt down and grabbed him by the back of his shirt .
Half dragging , half carrying the human , he left and headed towards the science department .
_*_*__*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*
Bulma groaned , she always found it impossible to get back to sleep once she had woken up , she growled angrily and cursed the state of her mattress , before she stood up and reached for the holographic wrist watch that she had taken off .
She cursed loudly , she couldn't remember where she had dropped the small object , and she started hunting around the room , under the mattress , and in the draws of her bedside table .
Suddenly she stiffened , she heard footsteps coming down the corridor towards her room . she gulped and searched frantically , desperately trying to find it before it was too late .
*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*
Zarbon paced quickly along the corridors towards the boy's room , he smirked , Boy ? what a bed actress she was , he had first suspected when she had spoken out loud when she first arrived ......
"No ! Mother !" Yelled Bulma , forgetting to make her voice sound even remotely masculine . She ran forwards a few steps before she was knocked over backwards by a small blast from Zarbon .
............He sniggered to himself , foolish girl ! But what a beauty ! If he told Freiza , then his Lord would almost certainly have all the fun , he wanted a turn with THIS one . He sniggered again as he envisioned what he was going to do to her .
(A/N : Sick mother fucker !)
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Bulma was frantic , the footsteps were getting louder , and still she hadn't found the wrist watch , she was going into panic mode . The foot steps were just outside the door .
"No !" She breathed , but she didn't have time to react as the door opened , and framed in the light , stood , Vegeta .
The Saiyan prince came in and closed the door behind him , and looked at her , standing their in her hot pants pajamas .
Bulma's eyes narrowed .
"Vegeta ......" She said sweetly , "Would you mind telling me , just what the FUCK this mattress is made out of ?! And I would have thought that the Monkey Prince would have the manners to knock on a door , its called common courtesy you know !" She yelled loudly .
"Woman , why haven't you got your hologram up ?" He asked , completely ignoring her little shouting fit .
"Because I can't find it alright ?!"
"Its under your pillow ." He said calmly , while flicking a non-existent bit of dust from his amour . he looked at her face . "Look for yourself if you don't believe me ." He told her .
She growled and went over to the bed , she threw off the pillow , and there it was , she picked it up and looked at him .
"H-how the Hell did you know it was there ?" she asked .
Vegeta rolled his eyes .
"Because you told me last night just before you went to bed that you were going to put it under your pillow because it was the safest place in the world , and the one place you knew you would never forget !" He said .
Bulma thought for a second , before blushing .
"Uhh , oh yeah , I guess I did say that ." She put it on , and kissed him before she activated it .
Only a second later the door banged open and Zarbon stood there , with Yamcha dangling from his hand . His lips curled into a grin as his eyes fell on Vegeta and the boy .
"Well , well , well , what are you doing here Vegeta ? A Saiyan prince fraternizing with a common slave ?"
"I was merely informing the worthless piece of filth about our expectations and rules here , and that if he does not comply to them then I will kill him personally ." He answered calmly .
Zarbon smiled again , he strode into the room and dumped Yamcha roughly on the hard mattress next to Bulma's .
"Well , if I didn't know better , I'd say you were getting attached to it . You wouldn't be a homosexual would you little prince ? It would make Freiza's day if you were !"
Bulma shuddered at the thought , and as subtly as she could tried to inch away from Yamcha .
"Hope you enjoy your time with your new room mate !" Hissed Zarbon , and left , followed by Vegeta , who didn't look back at Bulma once .
Bulma stared at the metal door as it slammed in her face .
Alone .
In a tiny room .
With the man who raped her .
Her only protection , a small wrist watch .
Bulma was frightened . Very frightened .
Wild-Roze : U c , I told u this wuld be a crappy chapter , but hey , some r good some r shit , this 1 is shit . I'm kinda at a loss of where to go next with this fic , I think I am gonna make the gang go to Saiyan skool , but if you have any bright ideas about where this story can go please tell me , I'm accepting advice willingly now !
