Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ however i do own this fic and whom ever
wants to post it on their site has my permission :)
I put this fic in the Rated R section for a reason only mature audiances may
read it. To ease the confusion a group home is a large building with up to
13 or 14 seperate rooms for children in the foster care system. I use to live
in one for 1 and 1/2 years that's how i know what it is. The group home
either contains all females or all males, they don't put them together anymore
due to "sexual activities" So Bulma and her friend Joni are considered orphans.
Also females who live in a group home don't have a good name, whether they
ruined their reputation themselves doesn't matter. I hope that eases some confusion
Please review to tell me what you think, Flamers are welcome although they'll be ignored
or laughed at.I named this fic after my grandma. So no i didn't steal the idea from the
other author, i do apologize for the inconvience. In my native language Ro'sha means
"one of strong will."
Chapter Two
It had been weeks since Bulma visited Vegeta. Even though she was intrigued with his looks,
and bad-ass attitude she hadn't found the time to walk over to his house.
"Hey Bulma i want you to meet this hot guy friend of mine. Drop your things off at the
home and come with me." Laura said getting Bulma's attention.
"Uh, sure. Hold on a sec ok?" Bulma walked through the brick gate.
Laura narrowed her eyes watching Bulma becoming less visable as she walked further away.
"You claim to be a hard core bitch, but i'll have your innocence stripped away from you,
and make your life a living hell. All the guys around here loved me until you showed up."
Laura said to herself.
"How long of a walk is it to your friend's house because i can't be gone too long." Bulma asked
startling Laura out of her thoughts.
"He lives down the street from Vegeta." Laura replied while lighting up a cigarette.
"Can we visit Vegeta first i haven't seen him in a few weeks and i wanna see what he's up to." Bulma asked polietly
Laura nodded and turned down the street on which Vegeta lived. She raised an eyebrow as Bulma walked past her
strolling up the steps and knocking lightly on the door. When goku opened the door she frowned
"Hiya Bulma! Whatcha doin' here?" He asked cheerfully
"I was looking for Vegeta." She muttered and turned away about to walk off the porch and into the rain.
"Don't you want to stay? It's raining hard right now" Goku offered while smiling warmly
"Bulma don't you want to see my friend let's get a move on it before he leaves!!" Laura called imaptiently
from the lawn.
Bulma frowned at Laura and turned to face Goku.
"Tell him i'll see him tomorrow ok Goku?"
"Sure thing, have fun!!"
Bulma followed Laura down the street shivering as the raindrops seeped through her baggy clothes revealing her hourglass figure.
Laura smirked to herself as she knocked on the run down apartment's door. Bulma's eyes widen in amazement as
she looked at the man who answered the door. He was handsome, utterly beautiful.
"Hey Yamcha are ya gonna let us in?" Laura asked in a sugary sweet tone.
Yamcha smiled as he motioned for them to come in. He looked at Bulma and licked his lips hungrily.
"Laura who's your friend?" he asked huskily
"This is Bulma she's new around here. I figured i'd drop by and let you get to know each other."
Bulma raised an eyebrow hearing Laura talk to sexily to Yamcha, it was sickening. What really unnerved
her was the way his eyes were glued to her body.
"My face is up here baka." Bulma spat
Yamcha smirked wickedly Laura had brought him a beautiful and fiesty woman to whom he could claim as his own
before her heart found Goku or Vegeta.
"Can we leave Laura your friend really creeps me out." Bulma whispered to the elder female.
Laura nodded
"Yo, Yamcha we're leaving, i'll catch ya around." She opened the apartment door and walked out side
waiting for her friend to follow.
Yamcha grabbed Bulma by her shoulder
"Come back later tonigt by yourself, i'll be expecting you." he huskily whispered in her ear sending
chills down her spine. She broke away from his hold glaring at him over her shoulder, as she walked away with Laura.
"What did he say to you?" Laura asked breaking the silence.
"The creep told me to come back later tonight." Bulma spat angrily as she thought about it
"Are you?"
"No, I don't like him."
"Ah, so you like Vegeta?" Laura taunted
"Your friend makes Vegeta seem like a saint." Bulma replied "But i don't want a commitment with anyone."
Laura only raised her eyebrow not even saying good-bye as Bulma and her went opposite ways to go home.
Bulma frowned as she walked toward the group home. She had a feeling that something horrible was going ton happen to her,
she just couldn't put her finger on it. As she showered and went to bed she shrugged it off as if it was nothing.
-----meanwhile-----
Vegeta frowned as he opened the screen door to the porch. Goku was standing there wearing only a towel around his waist,
staring up at the stars obviously lost in thought.
"Kakarotto!" vegeta barked startling the younger male "What are you doing standing out here, half naked?"
"Bulma came by looking for you today, but what bothers me is that Laura was with her." Goku said without lookiong at his bestfriend.
Vegeta smirked and placed a hand on goku's shoulder.
"The onna's too strong willed to let anything bad happen to herself. Come on kakarotto, i brought
home some food for us to eat."
Goku rushed inside sitting at the table waiting for the food to be served. He ignored his nagging
conscience that implied that something awful was about to happen, and focused his attention on the delicous
food, before him. As he shoved more chicken, mash potatoes, and corn into his mouth the more, he forgot about
his problems.
"kakarotto i swear you are such a pig!" Vegeta said as he took a swig of his pepsi.
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The next day
Bulma got off the school bus, dropped her things off in her room and ventured to Vegeta's house.
She got about half way to her designation when she heard the sound of heavy breathing and foot steps fall behind her.
Frightened she looked over her shoulder seing Yamcha behind her. Relieved she stopped smiling warmly at the man
she met the night before.
"thank god it's only you, i thought i was being stalked."
"Imagine that." Yamcha replied "You never did show up last night."
"I was busy, and besides i don't know you that well." bulma reasoned
Yamcha growled as he picked her up easily and slung her over his shoulder.
"Well you'll make up for last night right now!" he hissed
Bulma's eyes were wide in fear. As he continued walking she let out a blood curdling shriek.
He dropped her on the concrete road, snarling at her angrily.
Bulma ignored his angry gestured as she jumped to her feet, running as fast as she could.
She stopped in front of Vegeta's house running on the porch for protection.
"He's not home." yamcha snickered "Isn't that sad? He isn't here to save such a beautiful slut."
Bulma gasped as Yamcha grabbed her by her throat , tossing her against the metal chairs .
Bulma frowned as she stood up, she was consumed by mixed emotions. betrayal, hurt, rage, and fear.
with her mind set on her survival she kicked him swiftly in the balls, using the moment he doubled over in pain,
as her escape. Jumping over his back, she ran as fast as she could without any idea of where she was going.
Just when she thought she lost him. She felt his hot breath on her neck, she let out a small grunt before everything went black.
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Minuets passed into hours, then into days. It had been a total of 3 days that bulma had been missing.
Joni had given up hope thinking that one of the thugs had killed her bestfriend. As she searched the woods for a place to smoke
she noticed a female's clothes torn and tattered across the forest floor, the trail of ripped clothes led her
to a girl a little younger than herself. The girl's hand were tied together with rope and nailed high
above her head to the tree. Her legs were spread apart giving any one easy access. Her body was covered
in bruises and huge gashes. Joni carefully lifted the girl's face to see who she was.
She turned away only to vomit in a near by bush. Who ever violated her friend left her for dead.
"Bulma?" Joni whispered gently as she cut the ropes with her pocket knife. "Bulma can you hear me?"
Bulma grunted and forced an eye open
"Joni?.....I tried.....i couldn't.....stop....him" she choked before falling unconscience in her friends arms.
Joni fought back tears as she took off her coat wrapping it around Bulma's naked body. She carried
her over to Vegeta and Goku's knowing that they had sensu beans that would heal her physically in a matter of seconds.
Goku wrinkled his nose in disgust as Joni walked on the porch the scent of blood and sex filled the air.
"Jeez, what's that stank smell?" Vegeta hollared from the living room. he joined Goku and Joni
on the porch. He raised as eyebrow as Joni laid a bundle on the floor, when she opened her coat
both Vegeta and Goku's eyes widened.
"Who did this to her?" Vegeta demanded while Goku went inside to get a sensu bean.
"I don't know" Joni muttered with tears in her eyes "I found her tied to trees, in this condition."
Goku put the sensu bean in Bulma's mouth instructing her to chew. When she did so he smiled warmly at the battered girl
on the floor. Joni watched in amazement as Bulma's wounds vanished.
Bulma opened her eyes seeing Joni, Vegeta and Goku looking at her happy she was okay.
"Who did this to you onna?!" Vegeta snarled angrily
Bulma only wrapped the bloody coat tighter around her exposed body. Saying not one word, she walked to the bathroom hoping taking a hot shower would
rinse away all the filth and grundge she felt both inside and outside. She let her tears mix with the water.
Her innocense was stripped from her and she was only 14. She felt like killing herself. She wanted someone to make the shame
go away, to tell her it wasn't her fault, but she knew that would never happen. Her mother and father
would never believe a word that escaped her mouth. She had no one to turn to. The question she asked her self constantly.
"Why me?" had yet to be answered.
A/N Well what'd ya think? please review Ch3 will be here shortly
wants to post it on their site has my permission :)
I put this fic in the Rated R section for a reason only mature audiances may
read it. To ease the confusion a group home is a large building with up to
13 or 14 seperate rooms for children in the foster care system. I use to live
in one for 1 and 1/2 years that's how i know what it is. The group home
either contains all females or all males, they don't put them together anymore
due to "sexual activities" So Bulma and her friend Joni are considered orphans.
Also females who live in a group home don't have a good name, whether they
ruined their reputation themselves doesn't matter. I hope that eases some confusion
Please review to tell me what you think, Flamers are welcome although they'll be ignored
or laughed at.I named this fic after my grandma. So no i didn't steal the idea from the
other author, i do apologize for the inconvience. In my native language Ro'sha means
"one of strong will."
Chapter Two
It had been weeks since Bulma visited Vegeta. Even though she was intrigued with his looks,
and bad-ass attitude she hadn't found the time to walk over to his house.
"Hey Bulma i want you to meet this hot guy friend of mine. Drop your things off at the
home and come with me." Laura said getting Bulma's attention.
"Uh, sure. Hold on a sec ok?" Bulma walked through the brick gate.
Laura narrowed her eyes watching Bulma becoming less visable as she walked further away.
"You claim to be a hard core bitch, but i'll have your innocence stripped away from you,
and make your life a living hell. All the guys around here loved me until you showed up."
Laura said to herself.
"How long of a walk is it to your friend's house because i can't be gone too long." Bulma asked
startling Laura out of her thoughts.
"He lives down the street from Vegeta." Laura replied while lighting up a cigarette.
"Can we visit Vegeta first i haven't seen him in a few weeks and i wanna see what he's up to." Bulma asked polietly
Laura nodded and turned down the street on which Vegeta lived. She raised an eyebrow as Bulma walked past her
strolling up the steps and knocking lightly on the door. When goku opened the door she frowned
"Hiya Bulma! Whatcha doin' here?" He asked cheerfully
"I was looking for Vegeta." She muttered and turned away about to walk off the porch and into the rain.
"Don't you want to stay? It's raining hard right now" Goku offered while smiling warmly
"Bulma don't you want to see my friend let's get a move on it before he leaves!!" Laura called imaptiently
from the lawn.
Bulma frowned at Laura and turned to face Goku.
"Tell him i'll see him tomorrow ok Goku?"
"Sure thing, have fun!!"
Bulma followed Laura down the street shivering as the raindrops seeped through her baggy clothes revealing her hourglass figure.
Laura smirked to herself as she knocked on the run down apartment's door. Bulma's eyes widen in amazement as
she looked at the man who answered the door. He was handsome, utterly beautiful.
"Hey Yamcha are ya gonna let us in?" Laura asked in a sugary sweet tone.
Yamcha smiled as he motioned for them to come in. He looked at Bulma and licked his lips hungrily.
"Laura who's your friend?" he asked huskily
"This is Bulma she's new around here. I figured i'd drop by and let you get to know each other."
Bulma raised an eyebrow hearing Laura talk to sexily to Yamcha, it was sickening. What really unnerved
her was the way his eyes were glued to her body.
"My face is up here baka." Bulma spat
Yamcha smirked wickedly Laura had brought him a beautiful and fiesty woman to whom he could claim as his own
before her heart found Goku or Vegeta.
"Can we leave Laura your friend really creeps me out." Bulma whispered to the elder female.
Laura nodded
"Yo, Yamcha we're leaving, i'll catch ya around." She opened the apartment door and walked out side
waiting for her friend to follow.
Yamcha grabbed Bulma by her shoulder
"Come back later tonigt by yourself, i'll be expecting you." he huskily whispered in her ear sending
chills down her spine. She broke away from his hold glaring at him over her shoulder, as she walked away with Laura.
"What did he say to you?" Laura asked breaking the silence.
"The creep told me to come back later tonight." Bulma spat angrily as she thought about it
"Are you?"
"No, I don't like him."
"Ah, so you like Vegeta?" Laura taunted
"Your friend makes Vegeta seem like a saint." Bulma replied "But i don't want a commitment with anyone."
Laura only raised her eyebrow not even saying good-bye as Bulma and her went opposite ways to go home.
Bulma frowned as she walked toward the group home. She had a feeling that something horrible was going ton happen to her,
she just couldn't put her finger on it. As she showered and went to bed she shrugged it off as if it was nothing.
-----meanwhile-----
Vegeta frowned as he opened the screen door to the porch. Goku was standing there wearing only a towel around his waist,
staring up at the stars obviously lost in thought.
"Kakarotto!" vegeta barked startling the younger male "What are you doing standing out here, half naked?"
"Bulma came by looking for you today, but what bothers me is that Laura was with her." Goku said without lookiong at his bestfriend.
Vegeta smirked and placed a hand on goku's shoulder.
"The onna's too strong willed to let anything bad happen to herself. Come on kakarotto, i brought
home some food for us to eat."
Goku rushed inside sitting at the table waiting for the food to be served. He ignored his nagging
conscience that implied that something awful was about to happen, and focused his attention on the delicous
food, before him. As he shoved more chicken, mash potatoes, and corn into his mouth the more, he forgot about
his problems.
"kakarotto i swear you are such a pig!" Vegeta said as he took a swig of his pepsi.
******************************************************************************************
The next day
Bulma got off the school bus, dropped her things off in her room and ventured to Vegeta's house.
She got about half way to her designation when she heard the sound of heavy breathing and foot steps fall behind her.
Frightened she looked over her shoulder seing Yamcha behind her. Relieved she stopped smiling warmly at the man
she met the night before.
"thank god it's only you, i thought i was being stalked."
"Imagine that." Yamcha replied "You never did show up last night."
"I was busy, and besides i don't know you that well." bulma reasoned
Yamcha growled as he picked her up easily and slung her over his shoulder.
"Well you'll make up for last night right now!" he hissed
Bulma's eyes were wide in fear. As he continued walking she let out a blood curdling shriek.
He dropped her on the concrete road, snarling at her angrily.
Bulma ignored his angry gestured as she jumped to her feet, running as fast as she could.
She stopped in front of Vegeta's house running on the porch for protection.
"He's not home." yamcha snickered "Isn't that sad? He isn't here to save such a beautiful slut."
Bulma gasped as Yamcha grabbed her by her throat , tossing her against the metal chairs .
Bulma frowned as she stood up, she was consumed by mixed emotions. betrayal, hurt, rage, and fear.
with her mind set on her survival she kicked him swiftly in the balls, using the moment he doubled over in pain,
as her escape. Jumping over his back, she ran as fast as she could without any idea of where she was going.
Just when she thought she lost him. She felt his hot breath on her neck, she let out a small grunt before everything went black.
**************************************************************************************
Minuets passed into hours, then into days. It had been a total of 3 days that bulma had been missing.
Joni had given up hope thinking that one of the thugs had killed her bestfriend. As she searched the woods for a place to smoke
she noticed a female's clothes torn and tattered across the forest floor, the trail of ripped clothes led her
to a girl a little younger than herself. The girl's hand were tied together with rope and nailed high
above her head to the tree. Her legs were spread apart giving any one easy access. Her body was covered
in bruises and huge gashes. Joni carefully lifted the girl's face to see who she was.
She turned away only to vomit in a near by bush. Who ever violated her friend left her for dead.
"Bulma?" Joni whispered gently as she cut the ropes with her pocket knife. "Bulma can you hear me?"
Bulma grunted and forced an eye open
"Joni?.....I tried.....i couldn't.....stop....him" she choked before falling unconscience in her friends arms.
Joni fought back tears as she took off her coat wrapping it around Bulma's naked body. She carried
her over to Vegeta and Goku's knowing that they had sensu beans that would heal her physically in a matter of seconds.
Goku wrinkled his nose in disgust as Joni walked on the porch the scent of blood and sex filled the air.
"Jeez, what's that stank smell?" Vegeta hollared from the living room. he joined Goku and Joni
on the porch. He raised as eyebrow as Joni laid a bundle on the floor, when she opened her coat
both Vegeta and Goku's eyes widened.
"Who did this to her?" Vegeta demanded while Goku went inside to get a sensu bean.
"I don't know" Joni muttered with tears in her eyes "I found her tied to trees, in this condition."
Goku put the sensu bean in Bulma's mouth instructing her to chew. When she did so he smiled warmly at the battered girl
on the floor. Joni watched in amazement as Bulma's wounds vanished.
Bulma opened her eyes seeing Joni, Vegeta and Goku looking at her happy she was okay.
"Who did this to you onna?!" Vegeta snarled angrily
Bulma only wrapped the bloody coat tighter around her exposed body. Saying not one word, she walked to the bathroom hoping taking a hot shower would
rinse away all the filth and grundge she felt both inside and outside. She let her tears mix with the water.
Her innocense was stripped from her and she was only 14. She felt like killing herself. She wanted someone to make the shame
go away, to tell her it wasn't her fault, but she knew that would never happen. Her mother and father
would never believe a word that escaped her mouth. She had no one to turn to. The question she asked her self constantly.
"Why me?" had yet to be answered.
A/N Well what'd ya think? please review Ch3 will be here shortly