Emotional Wounds Are Healed By Those We Least Expect
Chappie 6
By
Bulma
B: O.k before I start anything let me make one thing clear. I HATE SPELLING AND REALLY DON'T CARE WHAT YOU PEOPLE THINK OF MY SHITTY STORY! IF I ABIDE BY HOW YOU WANT IT THEN IT WOULD BE YOU WHO IS WRITING THE STORY! NOT ME! I GODDAMN HATE QUOTATION MARKS!!! Also I believe in the beginning of this story I clearly said I am a bad speller so get used to it! I ain't changin' it for anyone. Also I do not write this for you! I write this because of my son and friends. So if you all have problem, kiss my ass! Cuz they are more important to me then any of you and that if you think I could care about the reviews well think again, cuz I don't give a flying fuck about that! All I care is that this story is making Trunks, Shenron, Venus, Lance, Gohan, Goku, Vegeta, Bra, Videl, and all my other cool friends happy. Sorry that I chewed you all out but I did warn you. Now if you have any suggestions about what twists I can do. Lemme know. Otherwise don't diz my grammering skills! Kay. Now onward of the story!
Recap: Ha! I have escaped Trunks's grasp! Now I am the ultimate best recap ever and I can do anything that twerp can do! Trunks: Hey! Get your ass back here so I can kick it! Recap: Eep! O.k I'll tell you if you don't hurt me about the what happened last chappie! Trunks: You have 5 seconds Recap: I uh um uh yeah see. SNATCH AND RUN!!! *grabs Trunks's sword and runs with it * Trunks: YOU SOB GIVE ME BACK MY SWORD! Recap: Gotta catch me first! Trunks: *Gets sword back and beats the shit outta recap*
~C.C.~
Trunks stared at Vegeta disapprovingly. What are you looking at Brat. You know Vegeta that was the coldest thing you could ever do. Said Trunks in a very unusual calm voice. How so Brat? Sneered Vegeta. The Woman got what was coming to her. Trunks snorted in disgust. You sicken me to the core, I should have known you would have done something so low, even for you. That was a cheep shot and you know it. Then Trunks turned on his heel and went to where Bulma ran and disappeared to, to save what was left of her shredded and damaged pride from the harsh words that came from Vegeta.
~Bulma~
She locked her bedroom door and flung herself on her bed as she buried her face in her pillow. She felt so hurt and damaged all over. Today she was supposed to get propose to! She was going to be the fiancee of her boyfriend since childhood. But no, she had her heart broken and stepped on. And let that asshole live, only to go home and have her pride be stripped of her. There was so much emotion she could take. Not 5 mins. Later had she heard a knock at the door. Go away! She yelled. Bulma, please open the door came the muffled voice of Trunks.
Come to mock me to! Well I have had enough of men's shit towards me today! She heard him sigh. Bulma, I will not, nor ever turn my back on you. SO could you please open the door. Begged Trunks. Bulma, still crying, got up and unlocked the door, then went back and fell unto once again the bed. The door slowly opened. And in stepped Trunks. He went to her, Bulma's back was to him.. He stroked her hair and not a uttered word was passed between them for several moments. Bulma was the first to break the silence. Why are you here? The same reason you came to me. Replied Trunks. Bulma, listen, I would never do what Vegeta did to you, ever.
A small shadow of a smile past between Bulma's lips, but quickly went away. Look, I brought your favorite ice cream. He hinted. Thanks I guess said Bulma. Trunks nodded. He stayed a few mins. then Bulma assured him that she was okay and that he had training that he needed to do. Trunks hesitantly left her side but promised her as soon as had enough time to train, he would be right back here at her side. Bulma rolled her eyes. As soon as he left she went straight to the ice cream as she turned on the T.V. to watch what was on.
~Vegeta~
He was deep in meditation as he reflected upon the previous happenings. He was having WW3 in his mind. He was debating in on if he should go and apologized to Bulma for what he did and said to her. But it was his stomach that was talking and had to be the one upset. Finally fed up with the little fuzzies in his mind yelling to go to her. So he found himself in front of Bulma's bedroom door. He hesitantly raised his hand to knock on it. He heard her softly crying and the T.V. was on. Then he pounded on the door.
Trunks, I told you I'm fine. Go train! She yelled. Woman, I am not the Brat! I'm still hungry! Bulma's sad state disappeared at the mention of Vegeta's voice. It was quickly replaced by total and rageful anger. Fuck off! She yelled. Vegeta took a step back at her comment. Who does she think she is, to tell THE Prince of all Saiyans to fuck off?!
You stupid bitch! Open this door now! He yelled. Fuck off you donkey raping shit eater! Now Vegeta was really pissed! (B: Oh F.Y.I. I LOVE SOUTH PARK SO GET USED TO IT! T: WOO HOO!!!) He took his hand and with one punch broke down the door. Bulma screamed. Trunks hearing Bulma scream went to go see what was going on. He landed outside the balcony door, he didn't enter. He wanted to hear how things would play out, before he stepped in.
Anger was a dominate feature on Vegeta's face at that moment and the only emotion he is more than willing to share with anyone and anything. Woman he spoke in a very calm yet angered voice. You will never disobey me ever again, is that clear? What are you my Dad now? I'm 29 years old and I especially do not have to listen to the likes of you. I am an independent woman and can do what I want and when I want without the regard or permission of yours truly asshole! Vegeta snarled.
Take that back! No, and another thing you have no power over me! No one does. Oh but I believe I do. I can snap your neck with my pinky and I would do it with the greatest of pleasure. Then why don't you do it! Yelled back Bulma without thinking. But before she could process what she had just said, she found herself being pinned to the wall by her throat by a very strong grasp that could only belong to Vegeta. Trunks sensed no intention of Vegeta going to kill her but just to be safe, he had his sword ready. He would be there to rescue Bulma if Vegeta even move a muscle in a harmful way.
Do it she said through gritted teeth. True Bulma was scared shitless and sometimes was afraid of dying but she rather die at this moment. I mean the world was going to hell in a few years. Her boyfriend broke up with her, he would rather cheat on her than stay loyal, she would havta put up with Veg-head, that more than ever wanted to kill her, and she had nothing to live for but to watch and suffer while as she watched all that she loved die around her. There was so much she could take.
Vegeta looked deep into her eyes. He could see that she had pure fear and no hope of reason to live on. Yet this pained him. Why he didn't know. Finally he was snapped out of thoughts as he was drowning in her pure, blue pools of eyes by her squirming. Aren't you going to kill me? She asked. No he said dropping her abruptly. Bulma went into a coughing fit as she grasp her tender neck. Why she managed to get out. Because I need someone to make my food and to fix the weak bots and make my training supplies. Also I still need my towel girl. Damn you! You had the chance to kill me! Why didn't you!? She questioned.
I believed I have said Vegeta. Now if you excuse me Woman, I have training that needs to be accomplished. Besides I wouldn't want to waste my precious energy on such a ugly and weak creature like you! He sneered. I am not weak! Vegeta let out a laugh. Physically I'm not! But mentally and emotionally, I beat you in that field you stuck up prick! Vegeta had his back to her and now her words struck a cord because he turned around and pinned Bulma to the wall. Little one, you will be the death of me one of these days. But hear this, I came to apologize my actions for earlier. Bulma's mouth hung open.
Then before either one of them could think, they both leaned in and sealed the deal with a passionate kiss. Trunks watched this. His mouth dropped wide open. W.T.F.?!?!?! was his only thought. First they were at each others throats now they're making out? It makes no sense! Well there is a plus side to this, he would defiantly have a future. A messes up future mind you. But a future more or less. After a few moments, they pulled apart. Shock was most defendant on both parties. I uh was all Bulma could get out as she was gapping at what just happened.
Vegeta smirked. Well that's another way to get you to shut up. Then with that he turned and left. Bulma was left there just standing and gapping at the whole scenario and about 10 mins. Later she finally processed what happened. Then she had the feeling that she had to go lay down. That was defiantly was not expected. Trunks by now had disappeared to the G.R. and everything was back to normal.
~Draquon~
A ship landed in the middle of a deserted forest. Deep inside the ship lurked Draquon. He was watching on his monitor of Earth of where the Saiyan Prince Vegeta was located. He was astonished that Vegeta was even considering taking a mate of a totally different species. He laughed. All the better. This is a weak race and will not resist when I try to kill her. And his weak Brat! This is too perfect and they will fall right into my grasp he laughed evilly as he prepared to go and start some hell with Vegeta.
Bulma: OOOHHH! This is gonna be good! Trunks: Yep, you said it! Vegeta: Woman, why the hell do I havta kiss you in front of all of these stupid weaklings!? Bulma: Thought it would spice up the batch, and besides it help run things along. Trunks: Yep, now uh where's my present? Bulma: Here, *hands Trunks ice cream*
D.C. You all suck! Akira: Yeh, yeh, we know! C'ya Bulma P.S. Moment Of Zen! Life's a bitch and then you die So fuck the world lets all get high And if at first you don't succeed Buy a bigger bag of weed.
Chappie 6
By
Bulma
B: O.k before I start anything let me make one thing clear. I HATE SPELLING AND REALLY DON'T CARE WHAT YOU PEOPLE THINK OF MY SHITTY STORY! IF I ABIDE BY HOW YOU WANT IT THEN IT WOULD BE YOU WHO IS WRITING THE STORY! NOT ME! I GODDAMN HATE QUOTATION MARKS!!! Also I believe in the beginning of this story I clearly said I am a bad speller so get used to it! I ain't changin' it for anyone. Also I do not write this for you! I write this because of my son and friends. So if you all have problem, kiss my ass! Cuz they are more important to me then any of you and that if you think I could care about the reviews well think again, cuz I don't give a flying fuck about that! All I care is that this story is making Trunks, Shenron, Venus, Lance, Gohan, Goku, Vegeta, Bra, Videl, and all my other cool friends happy. Sorry that I chewed you all out but I did warn you. Now if you have any suggestions about what twists I can do. Lemme know. Otherwise don't diz my grammering skills! Kay. Now onward of the story!
Recap: Ha! I have escaped Trunks's grasp! Now I am the ultimate best recap ever and I can do anything that twerp can do! Trunks: Hey! Get your ass back here so I can kick it! Recap: Eep! O.k I'll tell you if you don't hurt me about the what happened last chappie! Trunks: You have 5 seconds Recap: I uh um uh yeah see. SNATCH AND RUN!!! *grabs Trunks's sword and runs with it * Trunks: YOU SOB GIVE ME BACK MY SWORD! Recap: Gotta catch me first! Trunks: *Gets sword back and beats the shit outta recap*
~C.C.~
Trunks stared at Vegeta disapprovingly. What are you looking at Brat. You know Vegeta that was the coldest thing you could ever do. Said Trunks in a very unusual calm voice. How so Brat? Sneered Vegeta. The Woman got what was coming to her. Trunks snorted in disgust. You sicken me to the core, I should have known you would have done something so low, even for you. That was a cheep shot and you know it. Then Trunks turned on his heel and went to where Bulma ran and disappeared to, to save what was left of her shredded and damaged pride from the harsh words that came from Vegeta.
~Bulma~
She locked her bedroom door and flung herself on her bed as she buried her face in her pillow. She felt so hurt and damaged all over. Today she was supposed to get propose to! She was going to be the fiancee of her boyfriend since childhood. But no, she had her heart broken and stepped on. And let that asshole live, only to go home and have her pride be stripped of her. There was so much emotion she could take. Not 5 mins. Later had she heard a knock at the door. Go away! She yelled. Bulma, please open the door came the muffled voice of Trunks.
Come to mock me to! Well I have had enough of men's shit towards me today! She heard him sigh. Bulma, I will not, nor ever turn my back on you. SO could you please open the door. Begged Trunks. Bulma, still crying, got up and unlocked the door, then went back and fell unto once again the bed. The door slowly opened. And in stepped Trunks. He went to her, Bulma's back was to him.. He stroked her hair and not a uttered word was passed between them for several moments. Bulma was the first to break the silence. Why are you here? The same reason you came to me. Replied Trunks. Bulma, listen, I would never do what Vegeta did to you, ever.
A small shadow of a smile past between Bulma's lips, but quickly went away. Look, I brought your favorite ice cream. He hinted. Thanks I guess said Bulma. Trunks nodded. He stayed a few mins. then Bulma assured him that she was okay and that he had training that he needed to do. Trunks hesitantly left her side but promised her as soon as had enough time to train, he would be right back here at her side. Bulma rolled her eyes. As soon as he left she went straight to the ice cream as she turned on the T.V. to watch what was on.
~Vegeta~
He was deep in meditation as he reflected upon the previous happenings. He was having WW3 in his mind. He was debating in on if he should go and apologized to Bulma for what he did and said to her. But it was his stomach that was talking and had to be the one upset. Finally fed up with the little fuzzies in his mind yelling to go to her. So he found himself in front of Bulma's bedroom door. He hesitantly raised his hand to knock on it. He heard her softly crying and the T.V. was on. Then he pounded on the door.
Trunks, I told you I'm fine. Go train! She yelled. Woman, I am not the Brat! I'm still hungry! Bulma's sad state disappeared at the mention of Vegeta's voice. It was quickly replaced by total and rageful anger. Fuck off! She yelled. Vegeta took a step back at her comment. Who does she think she is, to tell THE Prince of all Saiyans to fuck off?!
You stupid bitch! Open this door now! He yelled. Fuck off you donkey raping shit eater! Now Vegeta was really pissed! (B: Oh F.Y.I. I LOVE SOUTH PARK SO GET USED TO IT! T: WOO HOO!!!) He took his hand and with one punch broke down the door. Bulma screamed. Trunks hearing Bulma scream went to go see what was going on. He landed outside the balcony door, he didn't enter. He wanted to hear how things would play out, before he stepped in.
Anger was a dominate feature on Vegeta's face at that moment and the only emotion he is more than willing to share with anyone and anything. Woman he spoke in a very calm yet angered voice. You will never disobey me ever again, is that clear? What are you my Dad now? I'm 29 years old and I especially do not have to listen to the likes of you. I am an independent woman and can do what I want and when I want without the regard or permission of yours truly asshole! Vegeta snarled.
Take that back! No, and another thing you have no power over me! No one does. Oh but I believe I do. I can snap your neck with my pinky and I would do it with the greatest of pleasure. Then why don't you do it! Yelled back Bulma without thinking. But before she could process what she had just said, she found herself being pinned to the wall by her throat by a very strong grasp that could only belong to Vegeta. Trunks sensed no intention of Vegeta going to kill her but just to be safe, he had his sword ready. He would be there to rescue Bulma if Vegeta even move a muscle in a harmful way.
Do it she said through gritted teeth. True Bulma was scared shitless and sometimes was afraid of dying but she rather die at this moment. I mean the world was going to hell in a few years. Her boyfriend broke up with her, he would rather cheat on her than stay loyal, she would havta put up with Veg-head, that more than ever wanted to kill her, and she had nothing to live for but to watch and suffer while as she watched all that she loved die around her. There was so much she could take.
Vegeta looked deep into her eyes. He could see that she had pure fear and no hope of reason to live on. Yet this pained him. Why he didn't know. Finally he was snapped out of thoughts as he was drowning in her pure, blue pools of eyes by her squirming. Aren't you going to kill me? She asked. No he said dropping her abruptly. Bulma went into a coughing fit as she grasp her tender neck. Why she managed to get out. Because I need someone to make my food and to fix the weak bots and make my training supplies. Also I still need my towel girl. Damn you! You had the chance to kill me! Why didn't you!? She questioned.
I believed I have said Vegeta. Now if you excuse me Woman, I have training that needs to be accomplished. Besides I wouldn't want to waste my precious energy on such a ugly and weak creature like you! He sneered. I am not weak! Vegeta let out a laugh. Physically I'm not! But mentally and emotionally, I beat you in that field you stuck up prick! Vegeta had his back to her and now her words struck a cord because he turned around and pinned Bulma to the wall. Little one, you will be the death of me one of these days. But hear this, I came to apologize my actions for earlier. Bulma's mouth hung open.
Then before either one of them could think, they both leaned in and sealed the deal with a passionate kiss. Trunks watched this. His mouth dropped wide open. W.T.F.?!?!?! was his only thought. First they were at each others throats now they're making out? It makes no sense! Well there is a plus side to this, he would defiantly have a future. A messes up future mind you. But a future more or less. After a few moments, they pulled apart. Shock was most defendant on both parties. I uh was all Bulma could get out as she was gapping at what just happened.
Vegeta smirked. Well that's another way to get you to shut up. Then with that he turned and left. Bulma was left there just standing and gapping at the whole scenario and about 10 mins. Later she finally processed what happened. Then she had the feeling that she had to go lay down. That was defiantly was not expected. Trunks by now had disappeared to the G.R. and everything was back to normal.
~Draquon~
A ship landed in the middle of a deserted forest. Deep inside the ship lurked Draquon. He was watching on his monitor of Earth of where the Saiyan Prince Vegeta was located. He was astonished that Vegeta was even considering taking a mate of a totally different species. He laughed. All the better. This is a weak race and will not resist when I try to kill her. And his weak Brat! This is too perfect and they will fall right into my grasp he laughed evilly as he prepared to go and start some hell with Vegeta.
Bulma: OOOHHH! This is gonna be good! Trunks: Yep, you said it! Vegeta: Woman, why the hell do I havta kiss you in front of all of these stupid weaklings!? Bulma: Thought it would spice up the batch, and besides it help run things along. Trunks: Yep, now uh where's my present? Bulma: Here, *hands Trunks ice cream*
D.C. You all suck! Akira: Yeh, yeh, we know! C'ya Bulma P.S. Moment Of Zen! Life's a bitch and then you die So fuck the world lets all get high And if at first you don't succeed Buy a bigger bag of weed.