Separate Beds
Disclaimer: . . . . . . . . . .[".."]
By FireDragon
I dug myself a hole back there you know, I had no Idea of what I was going to do for this chappie, but then I had a brain wave while doodling all over my maths equations, so here it is, I mean I might be digging my own grave here but I think its pretty good.
Hey did you read Android 18's last chapter?
Tension or what huh?
Anywaz on with the music, (don't you mean story?)
You smart alleck!(Thanks!)
[Sighs dramatically]
Hey, ppl, okay now I'm going to admit to you that I'm weird (no kidding! ) erm, do you want that Easter chocolate?
(yes s s s s, chocolate! Yum precious!! )
Then kindly, SHUT UP !
Okay now this chapter is almost going to be a song fic, (almost?)
Huh it's that song by Darren Hayes and Daniel Jones, you know when they were both in Savage Garden, (sob!).
It's called Gunning down Romance.
So cause I'm naughty (huh, you wish!) I AM going to tile the chappie.
Disclaimer: . . . . . . . . .(£__£)
Gunning down A Romance
(How original! !)
Shut It ! ! ! !
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And now he was going
To show her what chaos really felt like.
Bulma's eyes widened with fear, what was he doing?
She'd never seen his eye's so focused before, it was daunting, but the
Frightening thing was that she couldn't break eye contact with him.
Sable fused into Prussian.
Bulma felt his ice cold hand commandeer her wrist in front of her face, she felt
beads of sweat form on her brow as she struggled to free herself from his
grasp.
There was no relenting in those ebony eyes.
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Vegeta pushed her wrist in front of her features, enjoying the expression that
surfaced in her eyes.
~This is what she wanted , and now she's going to get it. ~
Old emotions began to surface on the brink of his conscious, he closed his
eyes willing them to diminish back into the void.
Love and other moments are just chemical reactions in your brain
~ This is her fault. ~
In one fluid movement he'd brought his arm up next to hers, he watched as
the expression in her visage changed at the speed of light.
"How-."
She began to articulate, but Vegeta pressed one long finger against her
mouth.
And suddenly all urge to speak had disappeared, all she could see were those
long tunnels of darkness consuming her, causing her to feel, stripped before
him.
And him to her.
And feelings of aggression are the absence of the love drug in your veins
A torrid feeling surfaced on her wrist, growing steadily more painful with each
passing second.
She still couldn't elude from his stare.
The affliction was growing too intense, Bulma tried to break away from
whatever he was doing, but she couldn't it was already too late.
~Stop it ! ~
Her mind reeled, words formed in her brain but seemed to lose their way on
the journey to her vocal cords.
There was something she couldn't understand in his eyes now, she was
unable to decipher him.
Panic had finally tangled her up into its sticky web.
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In your veins
~This is her fault, now she's going have to cope with what she will never be
able to understand.~
His mark inches from hers, the friction from the two symbols could be felt at a
distance, a tingling feeling covered his skin with dancing electricity.
His thoughts became a mixture of emotions, questions without answers
bubbled through the haze of confusion.
~ Is this the right thing to do ?
Will it just make it worse?
Is it already to late to stop this? ~
But to the last question he already knew the answer, his gaze flew back to
hers momentarily, he knew what he'd like to do, but it was forbidden.
But so was everything else he wanted.
Love come quickly
It was too late.
He needed to do this before his mind caught up with him, he needed to do this
now, otherwise this moment would be gone, forever.
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Bulma was now afraid, not afraid of him, but of everything Vegeta symbolised.
The unknown, she feared that in him.
And now she was completely at his mercy.
It happened so quickly that even Bulma had no idea what had happened, the
burning sensation increased in her wrist as though someone had pushed a
white hot poker against her skin and was holding it there, her eyes were still
locked into his.
Heavy and Ruinous.
She felt like she was drowning.
Because I feel my self-esteem is caving in
A roaring sound filled her ears,
suppressed voices,
unheard words,
soundless thoughts.
She tried to shake them off, but the voices seemed to be all around her,
although the only thing she could see were those two voids.
It's on the brink
The screaming clamour intensified, Bulma almost felt that all her sanity was
going with it, how could this be possible?
It wasn't, was the simple answer.
Those voids. . . . . .
Images now, flickering slowly at first, and things she couldn't make out.
Couldn't understand.
Pain
Desolation
Loneliness
Death
Her comprehension was spinning, so was her vision, she was drowning.
Overpowered by whatever he was doing to her.
Her legs were beginning to give out from under her.
"Please-. . . ."
She began to say, but couldn't finish her sentence, her perception was failing,
the images, where they images or where they memories?
His memories.
She forced herself to speak, "Why ar-".
His hand enveloped her mouth silencing her, " I thought they were just
memories. They can't hurt you, unless you let them."
He was enjoying this.
Love come quickly
Why did he insist on doing this? She just didn't understand, and she hated
that most of all.
And now her sight was almost gone, ensnare by these images, these
memories.
His past.
Bulma slumped to the floor in a dead faint, her head rolled back against the
wall, in an undignified position.
Vegeta glared down at her, unsure of what to do, he supposed he should
place her back in her room, so she could sleep.
If she could .
~ Should I have done that ? ~ he wondered stooping down to pick her up, ~It's
what she wanted.~
His mind thought simply back at him.
Her head rolled towards his chest, her nose touching the base of his shoulder,
he willed himself to ignore it but it was becoming steadily harder.
Because I don't think I can keep this monster in
It's in my skin
She was muttering something indistinguishable now, he probably knew what
it was, but he didn't want to find out, he'd just fall deeper into the chasm then
he already was.
He kicked her bedroom door with his foot, the door crashed open to reveal
the untidy state she'd left her bed in.
Walking quietly over the carpeted floors he lay her gently on her bed and
turned to leave the room.
Love and other socially acceptable emotions are morphine
They're morphine
He doubted if he'd be able to sleep again tonight, he might as well go down to
train.
Without a backwards glance he strode quickly along the hallway and down the
stairs.
Silence pressing down on him from all sides.
Alone,
again.
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Where am I ?
There are three suns here,
earth doesn't have three suns.
The sky is blood red and there is a sense of doom in the a
atmosphere.
Why is everyone standing still?
What am I doing here?
The ground is shaking beneath me, buildings and mountains are all
beginning to crumble at my feet.
People are screaming now, pointing to the sky, black dots coming
steadily closer.
Meteorites?
No they're too controlled to be rocks.
Ships?
Small shuttles.
Like those I saw on planet Namek.
Why are they here?
People are running right through me, they don't see me, it's almost
as if I'm not here.
What are they doing?
Stop !
No !
Leave them alone !
Vegeta !
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Bulma woke up abruptly, her entire body was drenched in sweat, the last thing
she remembered was a blinding flash of white light and the screaming. . . . .
The throb from the noise still echoed in her ears.
What had he done to her ?
Bulma kneaded her forehead tiredly, she didn't understand the situation.
"Why does this have to be so difficult! ?"
She screamed at the ceiling, she could almost see him smirking back at her.
His annoyingly perfect response.
'You figure it out.'
Cleverly concealing primal urges often felt but rarely seen
She punched the bed spread with frustration, dismay curled itself around her
chest, she'd never understand him.
Not unless she really tried.
~ What was Goku thinking? It would have been so much simpler if he'd just let
Crillin. . . .~
She cut herself off short, no, she would allow him to demeanour her that
much.
She was stronger than him, much stronger.
She could cope, even if he couldn't.
Flicking lose strands of hair away from her face she rose to go to the
bathroom.
She needed to be up early to wave goodbye to her parents.
Then she'd talk to Vegeta.
Rarely seen
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" Look after yourself won't you honey?" he father smiled at her, "I don't want to
come back and find the house in pieces."
Bulma grinned back at her father.
"No daddy, you know me, I'm dependable."
Her father smiled back at her, but his eyes showed some feeling of concern.
"I know you are but I mean . . . . ."
Bulma shook her head, " I can keep him under control Dad."
~ Barely. ~ her mind retorted back at her statement.
"Love you." Mrs Briefs said hugging her only child to her chest, "Look after him
won't you dear?"
Bulma pulled back with alarm, "What exactly is that supposed to mean ? !"
She glared accusingly back her mother.
"Oh, nothing dear." her mother smiled awkwardly, "Got to be going now."
Bulma waved them goodbye, walking slowly back into the house, her eyes
trailed across to the Gravity Machine.
She wasn't sure what to think of him now, he was so confusing.
He'd say one thing and do another, act like one thing but really be something
completely different.
She frowned, the gravity machine was completely silent.
The usually humming sound that vibrated through her ribcage had
disappeared.
The frown intensified on her features, ~ What's he up to now?~ she
contemplated.
~No good I suppose.~
Love I beg you
Lift me up into that privileged point of view
The world of two
The wind whipped across the grass and tore straight through Bulma's clothes
shivering she walked faster, her breath rising in front of her face like a mist,
shrouding her vision.
Standing outside the door nothing could be heard from inside.
She hadn't seen him since last night, and he hadn't been in his room since,
she'd checked this morning.
"Vegeta?"
Nothing the stillness of the gardens was her only answer.
"Vegeta can I come in ?"
Still nothing.
Love don't leave me
Because I console myself that Hallmark cards are true
I really do
She pushed the door open, the machine had deactivated itself, the warning
error still flashed red on the small screen.
"Vegeta ?"
The floor was cracked, her feet crunched over the remaining pieces of the
battle droids.
'Warning,
computer error,
system failure,
Danger Extreme Levels.
Computer Overrides Non-Operational.'
Computer Overrides ?
Why was he using computer overrides?
He must have by passed the security system to use extreme measures, but
why ?
"Vegeta ?"
Extreme Levels?
He might have killed himself.
Bulma breath caught in her throat.
Danger? !
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He didn't care, his sole purpose in life now as to train and she wasn't helping.
The mark seared on his skin as he tried to override the systems safety net.
'Access Denied.'
It kept beeping up at him.
' Computation Error
Access Denied.'
Growling to himself he bent down to pull the panel open, it wrenched open
with a snap.
Red wire,
Blue wire,
Green wire,
his hand reached to pull out the yellow wire, but stopped as a voltage of
electricity shot down his spine.
I'm gunning down romance
Swearing he reached out again to pull it out, he could feel his blood pumping
around his body at twice the speed.
He'd probably end up killing himself in the end, but that didn't seem to matter.
His mind was fixed on one thing.
Beat Kakarott.
'Access Denied '
Vegeta winced as the raw electricity coursed through his veins.
'Computation Error.'
He rewired the system, yellow to blue, red to green.
'Computer.'
His voice was harsh, and he was ladened with fatigue, anything to block her
out.
'Manual override.'
It never did a thing for me
But heartache and misery
Isn't nothing but a tragedy
'Warning extreme levels may over heat the system.
Safety Precautions will be off line. '
'Manual Override.' he interrupted,
he didn't have all day to do this in.
'Manual Override initiated. Please select gravity level.'
Love don't leave me
Vegeta walked over to the console, his fingers paused over the buttons,
should he . . . . .
'Weakling.'
The words spun at him from nowhere, but he knew there meaning well
enough, and what he had to do.
Gravity Level 400
Take these broken wings
I'm going to take these broken wings
He stood up and walked into the centre of the room, his hands were clenched
together.
'Warning, computer error, gravity simulator system start up.'
His throat was dry, was this a good idea ?
'Weakling.'
'Computer-, computer activate gravity simulator.'
And learn to fly
And learn to fly away
'Danger Extreme Levels,
Computer Error.'
'Manual Override.'
And learn to fly away
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So what was that complete rubbish? I think it was you are just going to have to agree with me.
(Come on guys doesn't FireDragon deserve a round of applause? Positive influence people otherwise she may just not write the next chapter.)
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Soz if this is a bit confusing, but you've got about 3 more chapters before everything clears up!
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FireDragon