Sorry I haven't updated sooner. I've been kind of depressed lately
and not feeling very good. But I'm a little better now so I'll post a new
chapter. Thanks to those who reviewed.
Crazed fanatic anime fan: No you better not insult me or I'll sit you. Oops that was an accident! I swear! So if Veggie-chan died would you kill me?
Silky-keno: I know I don't like cliffhangers either. But I had to end it somewhere. Thanks for reviewing.
Kitsune Akira: Sugar is good though! Sorry I didn't get you in the last chapter. For some reason the review didn't get to me. But . . . where did you go? I haven't heard from you for like ever!
Neko Youkai Night Fire: Sounds like a good story. I'll review if you post it. Sorry I had to end it like that but I had to stop it SOME where. Thanks for reviewing . . . again.
Elenora Aeliss: Thanks for the tip but . . . The whole story is written up. It's done all I do is type it. Thanks for reviewing I'm glad you like it.
The Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z but I do own Leash, Wendy, and everyone else that is new to you.
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Things Aren't Always What They Appear To Be
Chapter 10. Hang In There Vegeta
"Ok, Kristy, do you understand what you have to do? Someone or some*thing* has hurt Vegeta. You have to go and look for anything suspicious, ok?"
"Right, um Bulma-chan?"
"Yes sweetie?"
"Is Prince Vegeta going to die?"
"He will if I don't find an antidote. But don't worry; I'll make sure that doesn't happen. Now go."
"Yes ma'am." Kristy left to go search the ship.
*~*~*
"Hey sweetie how are you feeling?"
"How the hell does it look like I'm feeling?"
"I guess that's kind of a dumb question huh."
Vegeta then started a coughing fit which worried Bulma even more. "I'm going to die aren't I?" Vegeta stated bluntly when Bulma came closer to him because of the coughing fit he had.
"No, Vegeta, no! Don't talk like that. You're going to be just fine." Bulma said sitting on the edge of his bed. "You'll see. Just hang in there. I'll make sure a cure for this. I promise!"
"This is driving me damn crazy. One minute I'm frikin hot, *Cough, cough.* the next I'm frikin cold. I'm coughing sneezing, and I'm practically hurling every hour. I feel like shit!" *Cough, cough.*
"Well you said you wanted something that looked like a natural death." Bulma said trying to calm done Vegeta. "But don't worry. I promised I'd find a cure. I have a week to do it, and I will."
"Woman, why can't you just accept the fact that I'm going to die?" *Cough, cough.*
"Because, Vegeta, I don't want to. I don't want you to die. Veggie Sweetie I . . . I . . . I mean you're my friend and I don't want to see anything bad happen to you. I don't want to loose you." Bulma said as tears started to form in his eyes.
"It's ok, Little One, don't cry. You promised you would find a cure. Angel always says 'Always keep your promises.'" *Cough.*
"I know, but . . . oh Vegeta!" Bulma fell on him and cried into his chest. Vegeta held her as best he could in his state protectively. After awhile they both were a sleep, with Bulma still on top of him.
Kristy came in the room a little later. Finding Bulma and Vegeta that way she cleared her throat. "Um Bulma?" She said as she heard Bulma stir.
"Yes Kristy?" Bulma asked sleepily getting up and off of Vegeta.
"We're nearing a docking station with a good hospital. We'll be there in a few days."
"How many days is a few?"
"Like 5 or 6."
"By then it will be too late." Bulma said tears coming to her eyes again. At this time so did Kristy.
"Bulma, I have a confession to make. I gave Prince Vegeta the poison."
(A/N: I bet ya'll would kill me if I ended it there so be thankful there is more.)
"WHAA?!"
"He wanted me to get some water. I found that bottle on the counter and thought it was water. I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry." Kristy had tried not to cry, but she couldn't help it. The tears were coming freely now. Bulma came and hugged her.
"It's ok Kristy, it'll be ok." She tried to assure her . . . and herself.
*~*~*
"Something's wrong with Veggie-chan!" Leash said as she bolted straight up in bed.
"Leasha?" Wendy said as she rubbed her eyes. "What are you talking about?" She asked with a yawn. "Did you have a bad dream?" Wen asked sleepily.
"No! There's something wrong with Veggie-chan!"
"And how do *you* know?"
"I don't know I just have this feeling in the pit of my stomach." Leash answered with a snotty attitude.
"What are you girls doing up so late? Go back to sleep." Leasha's father yelled from the other room. As soon as that was said Leash walked to the bedroom door.
"AND where are *you* going?" Wen asked getting up too.
"I'm going to tell Daddy there's something wrong with Veggie-chan."
*~*~*
Bulma was working hard to find an antidote. She was just getting a break through when she heard Vegeta call her name. "I'm coming Veggie Sweetie." Bulma went to his room and sat on his bed.
"What is it? What's wrong?" Bulma asked worried.
"It's . . . it's . . . I told you I hurl every hour. *Cough, cough.* Now clean it up." *Cough.*
"I'm sorry Sweetie." She leaned over and kissed Vegeta on the forehead. "That's not my job. I'll send someone to clean it up though."
"Bulma will you tell Angel that even though I yell at her a lot I still . . . *Cough, cough* I still . . ."
"Yes, Vegeta, of course but you can tell Leash you care for her yourself."
"I know it's just I have my doubts."
"What, your doubting me?!"
"No it's just . . . Bulma will you stay with me again until I fall asleep?" *This damn poison must be going to my brain as well. I'm starting to sound like a baka weakling sap.*
"Ah, Sweetie, I can't. I promised I'd make a cure. I'm sorry Veggie Sweetie. Bulma then kissed him on the forehead and left. Not wanting to see him that way anymore. *You know I hate to leave him but I have to make that antidote. It's for Veggie Sweetie.* And with that she went without delay back to work.
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Well there it is. I've got no other news except if you want to be on my mailing list go ahead and email me or tell me in a review.
Luv Alwayz
~*Purple Witchy Angel*~
Crazed fanatic anime fan: No you better not insult me or I'll sit you. Oops that was an accident! I swear! So if Veggie-chan died would you kill me?
Silky-keno: I know I don't like cliffhangers either. But I had to end it somewhere. Thanks for reviewing.
Kitsune Akira: Sugar is good though! Sorry I didn't get you in the last chapter. For some reason the review didn't get to me. But . . . where did you go? I haven't heard from you for like ever!
Neko Youkai Night Fire: Sounds like a good story. I'll review if you post it. Sorry I had to end it like that but I had to stop it SOME where. Thanks for reviewing . . . again.
Elenora Aeliss: Thanks for the tip but . . . The whole story is written up. It's done all I do is type it. Thanks for reviewing I'm glad you like it.
The Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z but I do own Leash, Wendy, and everyone else that is new to you.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Things Aren't Always What They Appear To Be
Chapter 10. Hang In There Vegeta
"Ok, Kristy, do you understand what you have to do? Someone or some*thing* has hurt Vegeta. You have to go and look for anything suspicious, ok?"
"Right, um Bulma-chan?"
"Yes sweetie?"
"Is Prince Vegeta going to die?"
"He will if I don't find an antidote. But don't worry; I'll make sure that doesn't happen. Now go."
"Yes ma'am." Kristy left to go search the ship.
*~*~*
"Hey sweetie how are you feeling?"
"How the hell does it look like I'm feeling?"
"I guess that's kind of a dumb question huh."
Vegeta then started a coughing fit which worried Bulma even more. "I'm going to die aren't I?" Vegeta stated bluntly when Bulma came closer to him because of the coughing fit he had.
"No, Vegeta, no! Don't talk like that. You're going to be just fine." Bulma said sitting on the edge of his bed. "You'll see. Just hang in there. I'll make sure a cure for this. I promise!"
"This is driving me damn crazy. One minute I'm frikin hot, *Cough, cough.* the next I'm frikin cold. I'm coughing sneezing, and I'm practically hurling every hour. I feel like shit!" *Cough, cough.*
"Well you said you wanted something that looked like a natural death." Bulma said trying to calm done Vegeta. "But don't worry. I promised I'd find a cure. I have a week to do it, and I will."
"Woman, why can't you just accept the fact that I'm going to die?" *Cough, cough.*
"Because, Vegeta, I don't want to. I don't want you to die. Veggie Sweetie I . . . I . . . I mean you're my friend and I don't want to see anything bad happen to you. I don't want to loose you." Bulma said as tears started to form in his eyes.
"It's ok, Little One, don't cry. You promised you would find a cure. Angel always says 'Always keep your promises.'" *Cough.*
"I know, but . . . oh Vegeta!" Bulma fell on him and cried into his chest. Vegeta held her as best he could in his state protectively. After awhile they both were a sleep, with Bulma still on top of him.
Kristy came in the room a little later. Finding Bulma and Vegeta that way she cleared her throat. "Um Bulma?" She said as she heard Bulma stir.
"Yes Kristy?" Bulma asked sleepily getting up and off of Vegeta.
"We're nearing a docking station with a good hospital. We'll be there in a few days."
"How many days is a few?"
"Like 5 or 6."
"By then it will be too late." Bulma said tears coming to her eyes again. At this time so did Kristy.
"Bulma, I have a confession to make. I gave Prince Vegeta the poison."
(A/N: I bet ya'll would kill me if I ended it there so be thankful there is more.)
"WHAA?!"
"He wanted me to get some water. I found that bottle on the counter and thought it was water. I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry." Kristy had tried not to cry, but she couldn't help it. The tears were coming freely now. Bulma came and hugged her.
"It's ok Kristy, it'll be ok." She tried to assure her . . . and herself.
*~*~*
"Something's wrong with Veggie-chan!" Leash said as she bolted straight up in bed.
"Leasha?" Wendy said as she rubbed her eyes. "What are you talking about?" She asked with a yawn. "Did you have a bad dream?" Wen asked sleepily.
"No! There's something wrong with Veggie-chan!"
"And how do *you* know?"
"I don't know I just have this feeling in the pit of my stomach." Leash answered with a snotty attitude.
"What are you girls doing up so late? Go back to sleep." Leasha's father yelled from the other room. As soon as that was said Leash walked to the bedroom door.
"AND where are *you* going?" Wen asked getting up too.
"I'm going to tell Daddy there's something wrong with Veggie-chan."
*~*~*
Bulma was working hard to find an antidote. She was just getting a break through when she heard Vegeta call her name. "I'm coming Veggie Sweetie." Bulma went to his room and sat on his bed.
"What is it? What's wrong?" Bulma asked worried.
"It's . . . it's . . . I told you I hurl every hour. *Cough, cough.* Now clean it up." *Cough.*
"I'm sorry Sweetie." She leaned over and kissed Vegeta on the forehead. "That's not my job. I'll send someone to clean it up though."
"Bulma will you tell Angel that even though I yell at her a lot I still . . . *Cough, cough* I still . . ."
"Yes, Vegeta, of course but you can tell Leash you care for her yourself."
"I know it's just I have my doubts."
"What, your doubting me?!"
"No it's just . . . Bulma will you stay with me again until I fall asleep?" *This damn poison must be going to my brain as well. I'm starting to sound like a baka weakling sap.*
"Ah, Sweetie, I can't. I promised I'd make a cure. I'm sorry Veggie Sweetie. Bulma then kissed him on the forehead and left. Not wanting to see him that way anymore. *You know I hate to leave him but I have to make that antidote. It's for Veggie Sweetie.* And with that she went without delay back to work.
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Well there it is. I've got no other news except if you want to be on my mailing list go ahead and email me or tell me in a review.
Luv Alwayz
~*Purple Witchy Angel*~