What Life Throws
Chapter 5: Emotions in the mix
(Sorry, it's me again.I needed to let you guys know that are about to read this chapter. The story is going to start out in Bulma's POV, but It's going to be mainly Vegeta and Stella talking most of the time, so I'm gonna put it in Vegeta's POV when they start talking...I'm sure you'll be able to tell who's talking when, and it will also give you a better idea of how he really thinks of Bulma, just in case some of you were confused up until now...)
Stella walked down the long hallway that Vincent had taken us down when we had first arrived. Instead of going straight, she walked all the way down the hallway, but turned to the last door on the right. She knocked, listened for an ok, and then cracked open the door. She silently signaled for us to wait outside the door for her to come out.
"Vegeta?" Stella called into the darkness.
"Leave me alone." Vegeta was tired.
Stella strained her eyes to make out my dark figure lying down on the bed. It was easier for her to locate me because she could sense ki. I looked over at her, but I'm not sure if she noticed.
"I'm not going to leave you alone until you at least tell me what's bothering you. Your just wasting our lives if you just sit there and sulk because I'm not leaving this room, unless for good reason." She sounded very irritated.
I went over and turned on a light and I felt her watching me closely. She always did that to me. She'd just watch the way I move or the things I'd say and she'd know right then and there what was bothering me, or at least what it portained to.
"It's chick problems?" She asked with a little bit of humor in her voice.
"Yeah! So! Is that bad!?" I was furious.
It wasn't just "chick problems". It was more like mating, reproducing, hereditary lead of the throne problems.
"Why are you so mad? You have Bulma, don't you?" Stella asked with a sweet tone.
"Bulma and me aren't really hitting it! I mean, I wouldn't mind, but I don't think she even wants to go there. The only reason I brought her here was so that she could pretend to be my mate so I could get the throne. Now I need an heir. My father will notice if I send Bulma back to Earth and try mating with another woman and then I won't get the throne because I lied to him!" I said as I ran out of breath.
"So, either way you don't get the throne, or you have to get Bulma to like you, mate with you and then reproduce with you?" She stated.
"Yeah.I think I can seduce her fine, but part of the thing that attracts me to her is that I respect her. I want to court her, but I don't want to be a pig and be all disrespectful." I said.
"Yeah. Chicks dig respectable guys that are bad assed, but kind hearted. Try it" She said.
"Easier said than done, probably. What do I say to her. I have to make her mine. Not only is that what I want, but now I have to! I have no option!" I said as my last resort.
"I'll help you. I'm sure I'll figure something out.I always do." She said as she smiled.
*Haven't seen that in a long time. She has the most beautiful smile. Well, no use moping about something that wouldn't work now. I have to figure out how I'm going to get Bulma to mate with me.*
Vegeta and Stella walked out of the room after what seemed like an eternity. They both looked at one another and looked at me. It was an awkward moment, but I'm sure it was just coincidence. We all walked down the hallway together and I noticed that Stella was all the way over by Vincent. I had to admit, they looked really cute together. They looked like they were made in unison together. I felt a hand grab my hand and I freaked. It was only Vegeta.
"Woman, if we're going to be mates, you have to act affectionate towards me!" Vegeta said while trying to make his point but keep his voice down, so that no one would hear him.
"Ok, I'm sorry. Your hand was cold..." That was the lamest thing I'd ever come up with in two seconds.
We turned right as we hit the end of the hallway and went back to Stella's "classroom" so that she could pick up a couple of things before going with us for the night for good. We decided that we were going to take Goku to see his father tomorrow. We had a large agenda and we needed our rest. We still all needed to settle where everyone was going to sleep. Vincent and Stella stay together in the room across from Vegeta's. And going with the odds, that left me bunking up with Vegeta because we didn't want anyone getting suspicious of us not sleeping together. We had Goku sleep in a guest room and he got his own bed, refrigerator, and his own TV. He couldn't have been happier. We all said good night and I watched Stella and Vincent go into their room. I saw Goku go into his and Vegeta grabbed my hand and pull me into ours...
Chapter 5: Emotions in the mix
(Sorry, it's me again.I needed to let you guys know that are about to read this chapter. The story is going to start out in Bulma's POV, but It's going to be mainly Vegeta and Stella talking most of the time, so I'm gonna put it in Vegeta's POV when they start talking...I'm sure you'll be able to tell who's talking when, and it will also give you a better idea of how he really thinks of Bulma, just in case some of you were confused up until now...)
Stella walked down the long hallway that Vincent had taken us down when we had first arrived. Instead of going straight, she walked all the way down the hallway, but turned to the last door on the right. She knocked, listened for an ok, and then cracked open the door. She silently signaled for us to wait outside the door for her to come out.
"Vegeta?" Stella called into the darkness.
"Leave me alone." Vegeta was tired.
Stella strained her eyes to make out my dark figure lying down on the bed. It was easier for her to locate me because she could sense ki. I looked over at her, but I'm not sure if she noticed.
"I'm not going to leave you alone until you at least tell me what's bothering you. Your just wasting our lives if you just sit there and sulk because I'm not leaving this room, unless for good reason." She sounded very irritated.
I went over and turned on a light and I felt her watching me closely. She always did that to me. She'd just watch the way I move or the things I'd say and she'd know right then and there what was bothering me, or at least what it portained to.
"It's chick problems?" She asked with a little bit of humor in her voice.
"Yeah! So! Is that bad!?" I was furious.
It wasn't just "chick problems". It was more like mating, reproducing, hereditary lead of the throne problems.
"Why are you so mad? You have Bulma, don't you?" Stella asked with a sweet tone.
"Bulma and me aren't really hitting it! I mean, I wouldn't mind, but I don't think she even wants to go there. The only reason I brought her here was so that she could pretend to be my mate so I could get the throne. Now I need an heir. My father will notice if I send Bulma back to Earth and try mating with another woman and then I won't get the throne because I lied to him!" I said as I ran out of breath.
"So, either way you don't get the throne, or you have to get Bulma to like you, mate with you and then reproduce with you?" She stated.
"Yeah.I think I can seduce her fine, but part of the thing that attracts me to her is that I respect her. I want to court her, but I don't want to be a pig and be all disrespectful." I said.
"Yeah. Chicks dig respectable guys that are bad assed, but kind hearted. Try it" She said.
"Easier said than done, probably. What do I say to her. I have to make her mine. Not only is that what I want, but now I have to! I have no option!" I said as my last resort.
"I'll help you. I'm sure I'll figure something out.I always do." She said as she smiled.
*Haven't seen that in a long time. She has the most beautiful smile. Well, no use moping about something that wouldn't work now. I have to figure out how I'm going to get Bulma to mate with me.*
Vegeta and Stella walked out of the room after what seemed like an eternity. They both looked at one another and looked at me. It was an awkward moment, but I'm sure it was just coincidence. We all walked down the hallway together and I noticed that Stella was all the way over by Vincent. I had to admit, they looked really cute together. They looked like they were made in unison together. I felt a hand grab my hand and I freaked. It was only Vegeta.
"Woman, if we're going to be mates, you have to act affectionate towards me!" Vegeta said while trying to make his point but keep his voice down, so that no one would hear him.
"Ok, I'm sorry. Your hand was cold..." That was the lamest thing I'd ever come up with in two seconds.
We turned right as we hit the end of the hallway and went back to Stella's "classroom" so that she could pick up a couple of things before going with us for the night for good. We decided that we were going to take Goku to see his father tomorrow. We had a large agenda and we needed our rest. We still all needed to settle where everyone was going to sleep. Vincent and Stella stay together in the room across from Vegeta's. And going with the odds, that left me bunking up with Vegeta because we didn't want anyone getting suspicious of us not sleeping together. We had Goku sleep in a guest room and he got his own bed, refrigerator, and his own TV. He couldn't have been happier. We all said good night and I watched Stella and Vincent go into their room. I saw Goku go into his and Vegeta grabbed my hand and pull me into ours...