Chapter 9 The Cold Hearted Never Prevail

The rain pitter pattered against the window pane as Bulma laid in her bed wide awake. It had been 3 months since she left Vegeta-sei and hadn't heard a word from ChiChi,18,or Vegeta. She wasn't looking forward to talking to Vegeta, but she missed her friends. Things had changed since she arrived on earth. Yamcha has been avoiding her and she only see's him once a week. It made her kinda suspisous, but that was all.

Sitting up straight she gazed out the window as the small rivelets of water trailed down the window pane. Sighing deeply she climbed out of bed and walked to the door into the dark hallway. Walking cautiously so not to wake her parents she made her way to the kitchen. When she reached the stairway she walked carefully down them.

After reaching the bottom she walked on into the kitchen. As she walked she could feel eyes upon her back, but paid no attention.

Opening the refrigerator door she peered inside looking for the carton of milk. She didn't even noticed the hand that wretch out to her. It lightly fell on her shoulder.

"AHH!!!" she screamed turning around. Yamcha flipped on the light and eyed her confusedly. "Yamcha!? What the hell are you doing here?'' she asked breathing heavely.

Yamcha placed a hand on her should to slow her breathing. "Your parents gave me a key a long time ago. They told me I could come over when ever I wanted,'' he said smiling sweetly. Bulma nodded and closed the refrigerator door. Smoothing out her gown she folded her arms. "So? What do you want?'' she asked getting impatient. Yamcha placed his hands around her hips and brushed his lips across hers. "I want you,'' he said his lips still against hers. Bulma pulled away. "So that's all you're here for…Hm?A little fucking from me. After a week you have your nerve to come to me an---.'' "Bulma it's not even like that." " Then explain it to me Yamcha because I don't know what to think."

Yamacha moved his hands from her waist and folded his own arms. "If you had asked your parents you would have known. I was in the bed with the flu for a whole month. They lent me one of the guest rooms and told me I could only visit you once a week,'' he said in complete and utter truth. Bulma gaped in surprise. "Yamacha I had no idea---,'' she was cut off by his hand going up. "Its alright Bulma,'' he said smiling. Bulma nodded and looked around uncomfortably. "So what now?'' she asked. Yamacha smirked and grabbed her roughly pushing his mouth on hers. Bulma didn't argue with him and just let him get his first time with her.

He lifted her into his arms and carried her upstairs. He kicked open her door and laid her down on the bed.

He lightly trailed kisses on her neck and Bulma moaned in escasty. He was nothing like Vegeta, but she wouldn't tell him that not just yet. Brown and Blue mixed together as they stared into each other eyes. "I missed you so much,'' he whispered placing his lips on hers. Bulma blushed at his gentleness. He licked her lips until she slightly parted them to give him access. He sat up and removed his shirt and Bulma removed hers. He stared at her for awhile before removing the rest of their clothes. He spread her legs apart and postioned himself above her. Thinking she was a virgin he slowly moved inside her driving her crazy. When he was completely in he began to move slowly. Bulma moaned for him to move faster so he followed her request.

Soon his pace was so fast she had to wrap her legs around his waist moving him deeper inside her.

She moaned and dug her nails into his back leaving red nail marks. The rocked and switched positions for awhile before they finally climaxed. Bulma panted and shivered. He was nothing like Vegeta, but he was still pretty damn good.

'No. I won't think about Vegeta. He treated me way worst than anyone has ever treat me. At least Yamcha treats me with respect.' She was pushed out of her thoughts as Yamcha pulled out of her. "I guess I'll go to my room now,'' he suggested. Bulma nodded and started getting clothes. The sun was just out about coming up so she decided to just go ahead and take a morning walk.

She went into the bathroom and turned on the shower to a low temperature. Removing her clothes she climbed in and let the fresh spray cascade down her body. Soon her thoughts traveled back to Vegeta. She didn't know why she still thought about him. She missed her friends a lot,but why did she miss him? After he brutely raped her and treated her badly she shouldn't give a shit about him.

She knew he was planning on coming here to take her back to Vegeta-sei, but she would prevent that from happening. She was carrying his son and she wouldn't dare raise her child on that blood thirsty planet. After turning the shower off she climbed out and toweled off and got dressed.

After placing on her walking shoes she walked out into the cool morning air and began her walk. It was still kinda dark, but there were a few people out walking as well. Some nodded to her and others oogled her, mainly the men. She power walked awhile a looked to the sky. Stars still twinkled in the heavens and not to far off from the south she could see mars. Deciding to stop and take a rest, she sat on a bench and sighed. She had forgotten about a message she had received from Vegeta not too long ago. He told her when he saw her again he would make her life worst then hell for taking his child and leaving the planet. She told him to fuck his self and then she ended his message.

"I wonder if he ment it?'' she wondered out loud.

Vegeta-sei.

Vegeta had long recovered after Bulma had left and was planning his revenge. He would make her pay for taking his child. He sat on his throne and watched as the slaves ran around preparing for his trip. He would be leaving Vegeta-sei in less than two weeks to follow Bulma and he was nearly ready. His father had called him weak and all kind of bull shit names, and that resulted in him putting his father in the tanks for 24 hours after his fierce beating. He planned on staying on Earth for 5 weeks and would return with Bulma with him. He smirked evilly and began to laugh hysterically.

Earth

Bulma had returned from her jog to find the whole house empty. "Mom? Dad?'' she called. There was no answer. She walked into the kitchen and found a note.

Bulma dear,

We have been called out by some big investors for our new prototype. We should be gone no longer than two months, so take care. Also Yamcha offered to come along saying he need some fresh air, so make sure you have the security lock on and take care.

Love,

Mom, dad, and Yamcha.

Bulma inhaled deeply and balled the note up throwing it in the trash. 'Now what am I going to do?' she wondered. As if reading her mind her stomach began to growl. She giggled and walked into the kitchen making her two peanut butter and balonga sandwiches. (EWWW!!! OO) When her sandwiches were made she went into the living room and plopped down on the couch. She turned the T.V. to HBO and found the Fifth Element on. She had come onto the part where the blue alien was singing her opera tune.

Vegeta-sei

ChiChi and 18 walked around nervously for they were too preoccupied with their work and thoughts. They were to accompany Vegeta on his trip to Earth and they weren't thrilled. Bulma was in store for pure pain. Raditz and Nappa wanted to come, but he insisted that they stay on Vegeta-sei and watch over it til he returned and that Krillen and Kakarott were to accompany him. ChiChi placed her clothes in her bags and capsulated them then rushed to her vanity. 18 took her time and and slowly placed her clothes in a duffle bag.

She was thrilled to see her friend again,but afraid for what was in store for her. "Chi, it's time to go,'' Kakarott called to her. ChiChi sighed and walked out of her room. She was not at all happy about it.

Bulma grabbed a tissue and dabbed at the small tears at her eyes as the aliens trusty companions were killed. 'How could those aliens be so cruel, they remind me of Vegeta,' she thought sadly. She got up from the couch and went into the kitchen. She went into ice box and got out a carton of orange juice. Just as she went to place it to her lips, she felt a tingling in the back of her head. 'I'm coming for you.' Bulma gasped and dropped the carton of juice onto the ground where it spilled across the floor. Bulma's eyes widened and she looked out the kitchen window up into the sky. 'No,…he can't be….' Her heartbeat grew rapidly and she ran out of the kitchen into the living room. She raced up the stairs and locked all the windows then went into the living room and clicked on the house alarm.

She then flopped down on the couch and laid down. She was now three months pregnant and she was already showing with a little hard belly. Six more months and she would be through with it. She was always having weird cravings such as water melon with soy sauce and peanut butter cubcumbers. Suddenly she had another craving and went into the kitchen and made six glasses of raw eggs with hot sauce. (YUCK!! L ) After gulping down the raw eggs she went up to her room and laid on her bed. "Maybe I should leave,'' she said. 'No matter where you go Onna I'll find you,' came another message. Bulma gasped and laid on her side. 'Why is this happening to me?' she asked herself. She was surprised when Vegeta didn't send another telepathy.

Slowly she fell asleep and dreamed of a giant unicorn coming out of the clouds and carrying her away from Vegeta and all the other problems in her life. She was nearly in a deep sleep when she heard a beeping coming from her computer. She sat up and walked over to it and typed a few buttons. The screen popped and revealed her bestfriend ChiChi. "CHI!! I'm surprised to be hearing from you,'' she said disbelievingly. "I'm really glad to see that you are ok Bulma, but I have bad news. Vegeta is coming back and he is planning on killing you after the baby is born. Me and 18 will help you as much as we can and so will Kakarott and Krillen.''

Bulma gasped in shock, but remained silent. "When will you be here?'' she dreadfully asked. ChiChi sighed. "In less than 2 hours. He had these new ships built that can travel at the speed of light!'' she exclaimed. Bulma shook her head. "This is unbelievable. Where is he now?'' she asked. "He's in his chambers asleep.'' Bulma nodded and turned away from the screen. "I don't know what to do Chi. I read his mind awhile ago and he said he was going to take me back to Vegeta-sei. But now this changes everything. He must be planning to take me back then killing me afterwards.''

ChiChi sighed. "I'll try my hardest to prevent anything from happening. But on to better things, I'm about to have my second child soon and we still haven't came up with a name for him,'' she said snapping her fingers. Bulma smiled. Then she remebered ChiChi's last statement. "Chi!! I didn't know you had two kids!!'' Bulma exclamed. ChiChi smiled sadly. "Had. My last son was murdered by the sayians when I was captured. His name was Gohan and me and Kakarott were devasted when they killed him. Kakarott killed every sayian that even sat by and watched him die, but then Vegeta restrained him and beat him to a bloody pulp.'' Bulma shook her head. "I'm so sorry for your loss Chi, Vegeta is a coldhearted bastard and I'm sickened that I ever loved him,'' she admitted. ChiChi smiled and shook her head. "It's not your fault you were just in the mood.'' Bulma giggled.

"Maybe, but when you and 18 get here knock on the door and I'll let you and your mates in and lock Vegeta out,'' she said ethusiactically. ChiChi chuckled. "You know he'll just blow the door down,'' her small laughs soon turned into sobs and tears flowed from her eyes. Bulm watched helplessly as her friend weeped over her well being. "Why don't you get some rest Chi, and don't worry Vegeta won't take me alive,'' she said sincerely. ChiChi nodded and bid her goodbye then clicked off. Bulma stood up from her desk and rubbed her small round belly. It had become a habit after awhile, but she didn't mind. Her little baby would grow to be strong and healthy like her and the father.

She growled at the mention of Vegeta. "I can't believe this,'' she said thoughtfully. Closing down her lab top screen she went downstairs and laid out on the couch. It would be less than two hours before they arrived so she decided to lay out and sleep the rest of the time, because when Vegeta got there she wouldn't have much sleep. And her parents would be gone. Sighing heavely she laid her head back on the pillow and closed her eyes. Her living hell would begin again, but this time she would fight it.