Chapter 4
How the hell can you do that?!
'Am I dead?' Was the first thing that crossed her mind. 'Am I in heaven?' she thought opening her eyes. 'No.' A look of disgust crossed her face as she glared at her savor. His cold face was sued up into a scowl. He dark eyes seemed to be mocking her for even living.
"What the fuck do you think your doing Vegeta! Put me down right now." Suddenly his scowl turned into an evil smirk. Realizing what he was going to do she clasped her arms around his neck just as he let her go. "What the hell did you do that for?!" She yelled kicking him in the shin.
A slight finch was the only sign that he even noticed it. The Bulma realized something; she wasn't on the ground. She looked down, BAD IDEA. She was 5 stories up and right above the parking lot. Bulma could almost she herself smeared across the pavement. She yelped holding on titer to Vegeta's neck.
"How the hell are you doing that!" She yelled at him. Still smirking he levitated them both back inside the building. Once Bulma was sure that she was solid ground again she let go of Vegeta and stood back catching her breath.
"I told you we'd meet again." Vegeta said smugly. Bulma could feel her anger bubbling up inside her. 'I almost died and he doesn't even care!' Suddenly without warning she lashed out and slapped him across the face.
At first he looked dazed. He stood there blinking his eyes with a slight pink mark on his face. When his eyes returned to her there were full of hate and anger.
"You conniving little bitch, how dare you!" He yelled pulling back his hand to hit her. Bulma closed her eyes bracing herself for the hit. Nothing happened. After a minute she peeked open one eye. Vegeta still stood their, hand upraised, breathing heavily. Slowly he put it down still fuming.
"Why didn't you tell me you knew how to control your ki?" Bulma said regaining her voice. She quickly stood up straighter actin gas thought nothing had happened.
"It was none of your business." He growled.
"You inconsiderate jerk. I'm doing ki research and you don't think to tell me that you can control your ki. You're a fucking bastard you know that." She snapped back just as mad.
"What are you talking about woman? I thought you were working on The Black Flame." He shouted back ignoring the bastard remark.
"I am you idiot. The Black Flame could shoot ki blasts. If it were true he would be the oldest reported person to have ki blast abilities." She yelled turning back to her desk. "The priests thought he was a messenger of Satin. They even thought his powers were the fires of hell coming out of his hands." Bulma was now flipping through the pages of an old book.
"Of course I knew that. I just didn't think you were researching his ki abilities." Vegeta said coming to stand behind her.
"Well I am. If I could find out he got so powerful.wait there it is!" She said throwing open the book it triumph. "The last know picture of The Black Flame." Vegeta looked down at the picture a bit startled.
The picture itself was a back view of The Black Flame. It showed his hair in vivid detail but little else. From his hand came a very ki looking attack, except that there were demon faces in it, other wise it look just like a ki blast.
"One of the younger priests hid behind a stone pillar and watched as The Black Flame kill everyone else in The Vatican (It is a walled off apart of the city were the Pope lives. It's like a city inside of a city.) He excepted to tell everyone of what had happened. But they thought it was just a fire and only a few religious freaks believed him. But none of this has anything to do with you flying around saving people like Superman."
He shifted his cold gaze to her. The blackness in his eyes made her shiver as if a cold breeze had blown through the room.
"As I said before I am an expert on The Black Flame. From his example I have become the most powerful being ever to grace this Earth." He said an evil grin on his face.
"That's great!" Bulma shouted jumping to her feet. To say Vegeta was surprised would have been an understatement. You could have knocked him over with a feather.
"What are you blabbing about now woman?" He said staring at her with wide eyes.
Bulma clenched her teeth at the repulsive woman comment back didn't say anything about it. "I have been running tests on my friend Goku but he's afraid of needles. I've been in need of someone close to his power level that's not afraid of needles to run tests on." She explained as calmly as possible.
"What do I get out of being your little genie pig?" He asked suspiciously cocking one eyebrow.
"What do you want?" Bulma asked throwing up her hands. He smiled.
"A place to stay."
"Sure, I can get you in to the best hotels around."
"Not a hotel."
"Then what then? Oh no, hell no. You're not living at my place." She said firmly planting her feet. It was times like this that Vegeta regretted that he didn't have better mental powers.
"Fine, good luck with the needle thing." He said heading towards the window.
"Fine you can stay at my house." She said latching on to his arm. She knew right well that getting a needle into was next to impossible. Vegeta just smiled. "Meet me at my house at 7:00 and I'll get you settled in." Without another word he rows off the ground and flew out the window.
'What an ass.' Bulma thought turning back to her unstarted report again.
***
'Now I can watch her almost day and night.' That almost caught in Vegeta's mind. He stopped flying. 'She doesn't let anyone in on most of her other projects. I still won't know anything about her work this way. I need someone on the inside.' Then he got an idea. Running his tough across his lips he headed strait for the East City Library.
'Good, she's still there.' He thought looking down upon the weak secretary pilling books into her hover car. 'She has some potential. Maybe I'll make her a half fledgling.' Quickly he changed his form to pure energy and transported himself between the car and Danica as she turned her back. When she turned back her eyes bulged in surprise and she dropped the books she had been carrying. Vegeta caught them easily.
"Don't be afraid." He said entwining his words with his mental persuasion. She instantly calmed down, her body swaying slightly. "Come with me." He whispered, transporting them both to a dark street corner in New York.
"Sleep." He whispered as she fell limp in his arms. With his left hand he gently moved her blond hair away from her neck. Slowly he bent his head so that his white teeth rested on her pale neck. With a surge of animalistic power he clamped his teeth into her tender neck.
His senses were engulfed in the rich cooper taste of her blood. He could feel the hot liquid coarse down his burning neck. Regrettably he pulled his head and put his own wrist to his mouth. She was in little danger of dying but this was his only way of guarantying her loyalty to him. Growling at the pain he bit down opening his own veins and pressing it to her open mouth.
"Drink." Vegeta whispered to her unconscious mind. Her mouth instantly latched onto his wrist and pulled his cold blood into her own. Soon both of their wounds had healed and Vegeta set her down on a near by bench waiting for her to awaken.
One hour later she began to wake up. At first she looked around confused.
"You have become a half fledgling of the Elite line of Vampires. You are to be my spy on Ms. Briefs." He said slowly and full of purpose. She just looked at him.
"My eyes hurt." She said rubbing her head. Vegeta reached over and pulled off her glasses breaking them in his grasp.
"You don't need those anymore. What you do need though is food." Vegeta said pointing to the park. There off in the distance was a lone male jogger running through the park. Instantly Danica focused on her newly acquired prey. Her body tensed ready to spring like an animal. 'Maybe it wasn't a bad idea to change her' Vegeta thought leaving Danica to her hunting.
(AN: Yes Danica's a vampire! Oh no she's got a bigger part in the story. Well tell me what you think! It's not like I can't live without but, oh who am I kidding I need you! Now you better review or you wont get to read my joint chapter with Danica. It even has Yamcha.)
How the hell can you do that?!
'Am I dead?' Was the first thing that crossed her mind. 'Am I in heaven?' she thought opening her eyes. 'No.' A look of disgust crossed her face as she glared at her savor. His cold face was sued up into a scowl. He dark eyes seemed to be mocking her for even living.
"What the fuck do you think your doing Vegeta! Put me down right now." Suddenly his scowl turned into an evil smirk. Realizing what he was going to do she clasped her arms around his neck just as he let her go. "What the hell did you do that for?!" She yelled kicking him in the shin.
A slight finch was the only sign that he even noticed it. The Bulma realized something; she wasn't on the ground. She looked down, BAD IDEA. She was 5 stories up and right above the parking lot. Bulma could almost she herself smeared across the pavement. She yelped holding on titer to Vegeta's neck.
"How the hell are you doing that!" She yelled at him. Still smirking he levitated them both back inside the building. Once Bulma was sure that she was solid ground again she let go of Vegeta and stood back catching her breath.
"I told you we'd meet again." Vegeta said smugly. Bulma could feel her anger bubbling up inside her. 'I almost died and he doesn't even care!' Suddenly without warning she lashed out and slapped him across the face.
At first he looked dazed. He stood there blinking his eyes with a slight pink mark on his face. When his eyes returned to her there were full of hate and anger.
"You conniving little bitch, how dare you!" He yelled pulling back his hand to hit her. Bulma closed her eyes bracing herself for the hit. Nothing happened. After a minute she peeked open one eye. Vegeta still stood their, hand upraised, breathing heavily. Slowly he put it down still fuming.
"Why didn't you tell me you knew how to control your ki?" Bulma said regaining her voice. She quickly stood up straighter actin gas thought nothing had happened.
"It was none of your business." He growled.
"You inconsiderate jerk. I'm doing ki research and you don't think to tell me that you can control your ki. You're a fucking bastard you know that." She snapped back just as mad.
"What are you talking about woman? I thought you were working on The Black Flame." He shouted back ignoring the bastard remark.
"I am you idiot. The Black Flame could shoot ki blasts. If it were true he would be the oldest reported person to have ki blast abilities." She yelled turning back to her desk. "The priests thought he was a messenger of Satin. They even thought his powers were the fires of hell coming out of his hands." Bulma was now flipping through the pages of an old book.
"Of course I knew that. I just didn't think you were researching his ki abilities." Vegeta said coming to stand behind her.
"Well I am. If I could find out he got so powerful.wait there it is!" She said throwing open the book it triumph. "The last know picture of The Black Flame." Vegeta looked down at the picture a bit startled.
The picture itself was a back view of The Black Flame. It showed his hair in vivid detail but little else. From his hand came a very ki looking attack, except that there were demon faces in it, other wise it look just like a ki blast.
"One of the younger priests hid behind a stone pillar and watched as The Black Flame kill everyone else in The Vatican (It is a walled off apart of the city were the Pope lives. It's like a city inside of a city.) He excepted to tell everyone of what had happened. But they thought it was just a fire and only a few religious freaks believed him. But none of this has anything to do with you flying around saving people like Superman."
He shifted his cold gaze to her. The blackness in his eyes made her shiver as if a cold breeze had blown through the room.
"As I said before I am an expert on The Black Flame. From his example I have become the most powerful being ever to grace this Earth." He said an evil grin on his face.
"That's great!" Bulma shouted jumping to her feet. To say Vegeta was surprised would have been an understatement. You could have knocked him over with a feather.
"What are you blabbing about now woman?" He said staring at her with wide eyes.
Bulma clenched her teeth at the repulsive woman comment back didn't say anything about it. "I have been running tests on my friend Goku but he's afraid of needles. I've been in need of someone close to his power level that's not afraid of needles to run tests on." She explained as calmly as possible.
"What do I get out of being your little genie pig?" He asked suspiciously cocking one eyebrow.
"What do you want?" Bulma asked throwing up her hands. He smiled.
"A place to stay."
"Sure, I can get you in to the best hotels around."
"Not a hotel."
"Then what then? Oh no, hell no. You're not living at my place." She said firmly planting her feet. It was times like this that Vegeta regretted that he didn't have better mental powers.
"Fine, good luck with the needle thing." He said heading towards the window.
"Fine you can stay at my house." She said latching on to his arm. She knew right well that getting a needle into was next to impossible. Vegeta just smiled. "Meet me at my house at 7:00 and I'll get you settled in." Without another word he rows off the ground and flew out the window.
'What an ass.' Bulma thought turning back to her unstarted report again.
***
'Now I can watch her almost day and night.' That almost caught in Vegeta's mind. He stopped flying. 'She doesn't let anyone in on most of her other projects. I still won't know anything about her work this way. I need someone on the inside.' Then he got an idea. Running his tough across his lips he headed strait for the East City Library.
'Good, she's still there.' He thought looking down upon the weak secretary pilling books into her hover car. 'She has some potential. Maybe I'll make her a half fledgling.' Quickly he changed his form to pure energy and transported himself between the car and Danica as she turned her back. When she turned back her eyes bulged in surprise and she dropped the books she had been carrying. Vegeta caught them easily.
"Don't be afraid." He said entwining his words with his mental persuasion. She instantly calmed down, her body swaying slightly. "Come with me." He whispered, transporting them both to a dark street corner in New York.
"Sleep." He whispered as she fell limp in his arms. With his left hand he gently moved her blond hair away from her neck. Slowly he bent his head so that his white teeth rested on her pale neck. With a surge of animalistic power he clamped his teeth into her tender neck.
His senses were engulfed in the rich cooper taste of her blood. He could feel the hot liquid coarse down his burning neck. Regrettably he pulled his head and put his own wrist to his mouth. She was in little danger of dying but this was his only way of guarantying her loyalty to him. Growling at the pain he bit down opening his own veins and pressing it to her open mouth.
"Drink." Vegeta whispered to her unconscious mind. Her mouth instantly latched onto his wrist and pulled his cold blood into her own. Soon both of their wounds had healed and Vegeta set her down on a near by bench waiting for her to awaken.
One hour later she began to wake up. At first she looked around confused.
"You have become a half fledgling of the Elite line of Vampires. You are to be my spy on Ms. Briefs." He said slowly and full of purpose. She just looked at him.
"My eyes hurt." She said rubbing her head. Vegeta reached over and pulled off her glasses breaking them in his grasp.
"You don't need those anymore. What you do need though is food." Vegeta said pointing to the park. There off in the distance was a lone male jogger running through the park. Instantly Danica focused on her newly acquired prey. Her body tensed ready to spring like an animal. 'Maybe it wasn't a bad idea to change her' Vegeta thought leaving Danica to her hunting.
(AN: Yes Danica's a vampire! Oh no she's got a bigger part in the story. Well tell me what you think! It's not like I can't live without but, oh who am I kidding I need you! Now you better review or you wont get to read my joint chapter with Danica. It even has Yamcha.)