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Disclaimer: When pigs fly.... WARNING: No matter how mild the story has been, there is rape in this chapter! Repeat: RAPE!!! You might not like me for it, but a lot of things happen in stories you don't like but create more plot to the story later....you have been warned....

Chapter 5: In the ally....

Bulma made eye contact with her expecting friend. When she opened her mouth to say what she had to say, the very subject came bounding over. "Hey, Chi!"
He was running over, expression happy-go-lucky. He sat next to Chi- Chi and kissed her lips sweetly. Chi-Chi smiled at him and looked back at Bulma. "What is it?"
Bulma looked from Goku to Chi-Chi and sighed. "Uhh...nothing Chi, I just thought to tell you that your outfit is cute." Chi-Chi smiled sweetly.
"Thanks B." She turned to her boyfriend with a smile plastered on her face and engaged in a conversation with him.
Bulma looked down in her lunch when she felt eyes on her. Looking up, she saw 18 looking at her curiously. Bulma gave a small shrug and glanced back the two. She saw Goku looking at her before he looked back over at Chi- Chi, who didn't seem to notice his change in attention. Bulma felt the chills run down her spine before she stood up.
"Where are you going Bulma?" 18 asked quietly.
"I...uhh...need to get some fresh air..." With that Bulma, left the cafeteria, leaving her tray at the table. 18 could only watch her leave with a curious face.
18 stood to follow when she was stopped. "Hey, you're 18 right?" She turned to see who exactly addressed her. When she saw who it was, she blushed slightly. "Uhhh...yeah..."
He grinned, white teeth flashing . "I was wondering if we could go out sometime." His black eyes stayed on her ice ones, not once adverting them down or away.
"Uhhh...sure, Krillin, right?" 18's head was spinning.
"Yeah, English class?" One of Krillin's eyebrows raised.
"Oh, yeah, no wonder you looked familiar," 18 smirked, regaining her composer. "See ya', Baldy," she walked away from him, in pursuit of Bulma.
Krillin only grinned after her, he really did like her. She didn't care what other people thought and he admired her for that. He respected her more when word got out that she was dating Bulma. He thought Bulma was brave just to go to school everyday since Yamcha made a big scene about her. Seeing how everyone used to give her shit.
Since that day though, unbeknownst to Bulma, who stayed out of people's conversations, had other people confessing their sexuality to friends or lovers. Now, it was more like the homophobes and preps who despised the thought of people liking the same sex. Krillin was glad they have become less bitter on the idea.

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Vegeta picked at his food, sitting at a table filled with other rejects, loners, geeks, or any other form of people who just don't fit in. People tried to talk to him, he shrugged them of or plain ignored them. Most of them saw the fight between him and Kakarot. Most had the gall to repeat every event in clear detail next to him, saying he never had a chance. He growled as he heard them talking more on the subject. Standing up, he glared at the greasy-haired boy, acne out of hand on his face.
"If you keep talking about it as if I'm not here, then I'll really show how much I didn't have a chance," He seethed, words like icy poison.
The kid just stared at him, as if his threat was nothing, as if he ad worse. Vegeta then soon regretted his words. In a way, he was just like them. A new target for someone to release their pent-up rage. A thinking- walking,-talking punching bag . He gave him a cool look and sat back down, glaring into his food. Taking a nibbling bite every so often. He was already hating it here.
"Yo! Vegeta!" A cool, almost girl-like voice. He turned to see a pale- looking figure, dyed purple hair and lips a deep red, they almost looked black. Vegeta had seen this person before, he hung out with an obese, horny bastard, with skin that seemed to be constantly sunburned and another pale looking person that had green long hair that even a prep would envy. He seemed to look girlish too, making him a complete ladies man.
Some of the kids at the table adverted their eyes, burning holes into the table. Vegeta had also seen him around Kakarot.
"What?" Vegeta sounded confused, he had never actually met this guy, so how did he know his name?
"I heard you got in a fight with Kakarot earlier this morning..." His stance was laid-back and his voice casual, but Vegeta saw something wrong with the picture.
"Yeah, what of it?"
"Well, you see, whatever trouble you cause my friends, I cause for you..." He said, walking closer to him. A smirk playing across his lips. His eyes locked onto his, as if sealing his promises. He bent over, his lips tickling the arch of his ear. "See, you after school..." His hot breath soon broke away as he left, walking off into the sea of people. Vegeta watched him go. Something just wasn't right about this.
"I feel sorry for you man..." the kid he threatened earlier said, sympathy in his eyes.
"What do you mean by that???" Vegeta snapped, he didn't mean his tone to be as harsh as it was.
"Well, all I can tell you is, good luck..." After the words left his lips, the bell rang for lunch to end...

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Bulma hurried to her math class, she was running late once again. Once she entered class, she took a seat next to Vegeta, who was staring off in space, most likely in deep thought. "Hey Vegeta..." He shook his head and looked back at her. "Hey."
"Something up?"
Vegeta didn't answer right away, as if struggling with an answer. "Who is that?" He pointed over the palest kid in class, one of the most dangerous in the school, well to the unpopular.
"That's Freeza...why?"
"Nothing, just wondering.," he sounded distant as he went back into deep thought.
*I wonder if Vegeta had a confrontation with him...?* Bulma was pulled out of thought when the teacher asked her to answer the problem on the board. (Not good at math so use your imagination for the hardest problem in your eyes...-_-) She answered it in a flash and took her seat, glancing at Vegeta who had a faraway look to him. Bulma was beginning to get worried, not that he would appreciate that, but she couldn't help it. *What happened today?*

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The bell rang and everyone flooded into the hallways. Bulma went to her locker to see 18 standing there, biting her nails, waiting for her. "Wassup?"
"Bulma...I...I got a date with Krillin..." 18 said nervously, as if she was afraid Bulma was going to get in her face for having people on the side or something. She was really taken back when Bulma smiled.
"Really??? When did he ask?" 18 definitely wasn't expecting her giddiness.
"Uhh...today at lunch. You're okay with that?"
"Yeah, I mean, you've had a crush on him for awhile now...plus, a date doesn't always mean you're making a commitment..."
"What if, you know, things lead to another..." 18 was really prodding the subject now.
"That's cool...besides, you might have more fun..." Bulma wiggled her eyebrows suggestively and laughed as 18 blushed insanely. Bulma wrapped her arms around her girlfriend's waist and gazed into her pale blue eyes. "Don't worry so much about it, what happens; happens." 18 smiled and kissed her, ignoring the looks of disgust from the preps and the gawking stares from the guys, some secretly enjoying the show while their girlfriends dragged them behind them.
When they broke apart, someone cleared their throat, gaining their attention. "Hey Baldy!" 18 said, punching his shoulder, making him wince. He didn't realize how strong she was.
"I hope I wasn't interrupting anything..." He gave a sly smirk as he glanced at the two girls.
"Nope, I was just leaving..."Bulma said, as she pin her locker combination and grabbed her stuff, winking at 18 as she left. 18 watched Bulma go before she looked at Krillin.
"So, what day?"
Krillin looked at her curiously. "Bulma doesn't mind does she?"
"More like she's all for it," 18 rolled her eyes and chuckled lightly.
"Well, in that case, how about Thursday, 7:30?"
"That'd be great..." 18 smirked and kissed his cheek before walking off. Krillin could only walk happily down the near empty hallway.

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Vegeta was pinned to the ground, face bloody. They had jumped him. Freeza and his gang. They were all laughing as he fought back, laying only a few good hits in before he was beaten to the ground. Now they had him pinned , his arms and legs each held by a different person. No matter how hard he struggled he couldn't get free. Freeza had a malicious smirk on his face, though Vegeta couldn't see it because his face was towards the ground. His back exposed to the world.
"Its always nice to have new kids these days, they're always a nice piece of ass..." he heard Freeza chuckle and his gang laughed too, in a agreeing tone. Vegeta soon found out who Freeza's true group was, Kakarot had nothing to do with them, well, in this kind of work.
He soon found that the names of the other people were Zarbon, Dodoria, Kiwi, and the other, his brother, Cooler. Vegeta felt a tug on his pants and his bare skin making contact with the outside air. They were in a little ally next to the school, only a block from it really. Vegeta began to struggle harder. These people were just sick. No they weren't people, they were more like monsters.
Vegeta heard them chuckling and a zip that echoed throughout the ally. They held him tighter to the ground when Vegeta felt the penetration into his body. An entry meant for one way was forced to go another, causing pain to race through his body. Vegeta yelled out, hoping someone to hear him, stop this. He heard them chuckle louder as they watched him squirm in pain. Vegeta tried to get up, but to no avail. Freeza's weight was on his back as he felt the rhythm of Freeza's thrusts. The pain was unbearable. His body was hurting painfully, not only his body but his pride and mortality.
Vegeta felt the tears come to his eyes. Blood drying over his left eyelid and across his forehead and lips. His fingers gripping at the concrete. Pain shot through his body when Freeza came, leaving his body bloody and sore, feeling dirty and violated. Then they walked off, leaving him the way he was, laughing as if someone fell backwards in their chair in class.
Vegeta pulled on his pants and grabbed at his head, crying. Out of the few times he cried, this was the first he cried in pain. His stuff scattered across the ground. Slowly, he picked up his things, wincing in pain every time he walked or bent over. Tears still dripping from his eyes. He would get them back one day, one day, he will get back at them....

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Bulma walked into her house, her ears assaulted with heated screams from her parents. Once again they weren't getting along. She heard glass shattering and then silence. She felt cold until she heard both of them heatedly whispering , but she couldn't understand anything they said. Running a hand through her hair, she climbed the stairs up to her room. They would most likely be at it well into the night. Bulma couldn't stop thinking about what was up with Vegeta. He usually wasn't in such deep thought like he was. Usually sleeping or doodling something. Bulma sighed and lied on her bed, listening to her parents scream over some mysterious misunderstanding.
Before she doze off, the phone rang. "Hello?"
"...."
"Hello?" Bulma sat up and looked confused. No one answered, but she could hear music playing the background, but only faintly.
"Whoever this is better answer before I hang up on your ass!" She heard someone snort in amusement before the line went dead. She looked at the caller I.D. and only saw that it was a blocked call. She felt a chill run down her spine. She had a bad feeling...a really bad feeling...

**************** A/N: CHAPTER 5 FINISHED!!! !_! Man, I hated doing that to Vegeta....I feel really bad about it...but I'm tired of Bulma always the one getting raped in some Highschool fics and Vegeta being super popular and all that...it gets old after awhile and I wanted something new. I totally understand if you want to FLAME! FLAME!! FLAME!!!! I mean, I'd do it to myself to right now....but a good comment would be nice too... !_! God, why am I so mean...anyway...what will happen next? Email me for suggestions, and/or flames for this chapter and what I did to poor Veggie-chan...or you can review or flame now by going to the link below that says 'Submit Review' ^_^ REVIEW!!!!