Declaimer: Lalala I won't say itt..lalalal I won't say it!!! _''
Jello people! I know you guys have been waiting for a while for this chpt. Well here it is. Chpt 26 enjoy..oh and thanks to all my reviewers!
Listening to: "Sing for the moment" by Eminem..Ah! I thought I'd listen to sumtin different. Anyways hes coot! ^_~.
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From outside the dome Bulma watched the ocean with a faint smile. It's waves were in sync with one another. And the sky reflected off the darker part of the water with grace. Even the sound of the ocean was mystifying. It sang a lullaby. A familiar lullaby. Just then a agonizing scream pierced the harmonizing song of the sea. Bulma turned to the GR.
"VEGETA!"
Without a second thought Bulma jetted to the GR. When she reached the dome shaped machine, she was out of breath. Quickly she stepped to the door and banged on it.
"VEGETA!! What's wrong?..." Bulma cried out loud.
Silence, aside from the muffled cries of Vegeta.
"Shit! I have to help him!" Bulma said.
"O-onna.." Vegeta whispered stuck to the ground.
Inside Vegeta with all his might tried to keep his body from crumbling underneath him. He never felt such pain before. It was like a slap in the face, how could HE Vegeta reach Super Saiyan if he couldn't handle a simple machine. He frowned and growled at his weakness. He held his eyes shut, clutching his hands in a tight fist.
"Vegeta!! Hang on! I'm going to help you" Bulma screamed from the other side of the door.
Vegeta growled involuntarily. Never before did he EVER need help!. No! not Vegeta, Vegeta doesn't accept help from no one! Vegeta is his own HELP!. Slowly his level began to rise. His aura glowed with a blinding magnificence. Then suddenly the GR began to shake. Gradually it shook more and louder. Bulma who had ran around the other side of the machine looking for her emergency switch she had installed stepped back. She gasped at the power that seemed to leak through the machine.
"What's happening?" Bulma asked with concern.
She carefully stepped over to a small window and peered in. She was concerned when she saw Vegeta helplessly lying on the floor, but was even more stunned to find that Vegeta's hair flash yellow. She blinked and looked back it was again jet black.
"I must be seeing things" bulma assured herself.
The suddenly Bulma was blown to the ground by the immense power that emerged from the machine.
"VEGETA NEEDS HELP FROM NO ONNNE!!!!!!!!!!!" Vegeta screamed.
Bulma afraid crawled to a near by tree hiding behind it. She looked on at the machine as it shook violently, and then exploded. She covered her eyes to block the flashing light that followed the explosion. When the smoke cleared she opened her eyes and frantically searched for Vegeta. She caught sight of him immediately on the ground his back covered in blood and scratches.
"Vegeta!!!!!!!!!!" Bulma screeched and ran to him.
He was out cold, she was afraid that he was dead but a faint pulse reassured her he was very much alive.
"You stubborn bastard..why couldn't you wait till I helped you.." Bulma cried placing Vegeta's head gently on her lap and brushing his forehead.
"..i..need..no..one.." Vegeta breathed falling in and out of consciousness, before again going out cold.
"...stubborn.." Bulma breathed ripping a strand of cloth from her clothes and wrapping it around his deepest cut.
Slowly not to injure Vegeta and her damaged ribs she pulled Vegeta to a near by tree.
"You rest here..i have some work to do if where going to have to stay here over night.." Bulma exclaimed with a sigh.
Bulma slowly lifted from the ground and walked her way to the GR.
"I worked so hard on it..i guess I should get to work on fixing it a bit, then I can start building us a shelter." Bulma voiced to her lonesome self.
A low breeze whistled in the air, and the smell of the ocean brushed along her nose. Bulma smiled and sighed.
"Better get to work before Prince charming wakes up" Bulma said with a giggle.
Bulma then grabbed for her safety capsule in which she always had in her bra, just in case she would ever need it. She grabbed for the capsule, pushed the button and threw it in the air. A "Powf" of smoke appeared and after it cleared a rather large chest stood in the middle of the beach shore. Bulma smirked and opened the chest. It held everything needed in case of an emergency: Food, water, Tools, blankets, grooming and hygiene supplies, extra clothing, and make up.
"I guess this will have to do" Bulma said with a shrug of her dainty shoulders.
And so she got to work first with the GR room. She had begun at 3 in the afternoon and finally finished with the machine at 6.
"Ah! Finished!, it actually took me less time to fix it since I already knew the plans" Bulma said with a smile, dusting the sand from her knees and hands.
She looked over at Vegeta who was still by the tree.
"He's most likely sleeping, poor thing." Bulma exclaimed putting away her tools.
Then the memory of seeing Vegeta's hair turn blonde for a quick second flashed in her head.
"That was strange..i must have been seeing things! BULMA ol' gal I think you need a nice nap!" Bulma said with a yawn.
Thus Bulma set off to building camp. With her extra blankets and 4 small tress she built a tent. She figured it would be easier to just sleep in the GR because it did have a bedroom, but she didn't want to take any chances with it. Next after securing a place for them to sleep she began to get the food set. Before she left, the night before she had packed some food into her capsule. Now she was glad she had done that. Using a flat rock that laid near the shore she cooked on it as if it were a frying pan. Eventually she had finished with the diner and was about to eat her share when she heard a branch break. Quickly she turned her head around.
"Hello?" Bulma called out holding her food close to her chest.
No one answered. She blinked then turned back to her meal. When again she heard something.
"Who's there! Come out now!" Bulma yelped, in truth she wanted what ever it was to stay where ever it was. She figured it was her food deprived mind talking for her.
Then a shadow walked out from the darkness.
"Onna, must you screech like a harpy?" Vegeta groaned holding his head.
"Oh I'm sorry Vegeta..WAIT WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING SNEAKING UP BEHIND ME AND SCARING ME SHITLESS!" Bulma yelled standing up with her meal in hand.
Vegeta was going to retort a comment about her breath, when he caught sight of the delightful thing her hand. While Bulma continued to scream, he just gawked at the item in her hand. When Bulma finally stopped screaming she noticed he didn't comment back.
"Vegeta..?" Bulma asked waving her free hand in his face.
Vegeta didn't seem to notice.
"Vegeta.stop your..scaring..me" Bulma stated with a gulp.
"Where.where did you get that onna?" Vegeta asked licking his lips and staring at the delightful meal in her hands.
"Get what?" Bulma asked innocently with her head tilted.
Vegeta snorted and pointed to the food in her hands.
"Ooooh! Hehe..well I always have handy a extra capsule with supplies just in case I get lost or whatever!" Bulma stated with a smile.
Vegeta didn't hear a word she said and continued to stare at the food. Bulma raised a brow and placed her food away from her chest, Vegetas eyes followed. She smirked and stood up waving the food in front of her, again Vegetas eyes followed.
"Like a puppy dog" Bulma said with a smirk.
Vegeta was to busy mesmerized by the foods aroma to hear Bulmas comment. Bulma sighed and pulled out her capsule once more.
"Move back Vegeta!" Bulma warned and pressed the button.
Before Vegeta could realize what Bulma said a big cloud of smoke exploded in his face. Vegeta squinted and coughed as the smoke slowly began to die down. "I told you to watch out!" Bulma exclaimed with a side grin.
Vegeta simply 'Hmped'. Bulma shrugged and moved over to the mini fridge that lay in the sand.
"Ok Vege-" Bulma began but was cut off when Vegeta stormed toward the fridge, quickly opening the door and plowing through the food.
Bulma gazed on in both amusement and disgust.
"uhh..Vegeta I think you should slow down! This is supposed to last us till the mourning" Bulma stated with her hands upon her hips.
Vegeta ignored her completely and continued to feast on the food. She couldn't stand the sight of Vegetas poor manners and stepped away. Moments later Vegeta joined Bulma near a rock by the shore of the ocean. Bulma could hear his foot steps in the sand and turned to him, she was about to scold Vegeta about not leaving any food for her to eat in the mourning but instead when she saw Vegeta she bursted into a fit of laughter. Vegeta growled and stood looking at Bulma with his arms crossed.
"What is so funny Onna? Do you care to share?" Vegeta growled, his mouth twisted into a deep scowl.
"Well Vegeta!" Bulma giggled gaining some control. "Look at your FACE! And your SHIRT and-" bulma said but before she could finish again she lost self control and began laughing hysterically.
"What?" Vegeta asked with a frown.
Bulma couldn't gain enough control to clearly talk, instead she pointed to Vegetas face and continued laughing holding her ribs. The laughing seriously was beginning to hurt her ribs but she just couldn't regain her posture. Vegeta at this point was extremely frustrated and infuriated that HE was being laughed at in such a manner, like a jester! And he didn't like it one bit. With his curiosity and his pride taking over, he walked over to the reflected ocean and gazed into it. He wanted to blast away the reflection that looked back. Upon his noble face were ketchup, peas, and bread crumbs. His shirt was identical. He found no humor in this and instead of laughing along he grew angry. Slowly he knelt down beside the sea and with his hands cupped water and cleaned the shameful mess. After completing that task he strolled back to where Bulma sat, her laughing subdued.
"Vegeta..are you angry?" Bulma asked with a smile.
Vegeta didn't answer.
"oh come on Vegeta! I'm sorry ok! Look now your all cleaned up and stuff" Bulma stated with a smaller smile.
Vegeta still stood silent.
Bulma crossed her arms over her chest and looked over at Vegeta when she noticed that he had missed a spot on his face. Without warning she moved closer to him and grabbing a piece of her own clothing reached over and began wiping off the stain. Vegeta was surprised by Bulmas Gesture and stared at her as she wiped off the smudge of meat. While cleaning Vegetas face she felt her cheeks grow warm. She hadn't even been this close to him, for gods sake she could feel his breath on her forehead. Without thinking she slowed in pace her wiping and looked up only to meet the eyes of Vegetas. Their stares locked and their breathing stilled. Bulma's hand stopped and stood still upon the spot where she had been cleaning. All was still, all was calm and warm. Bulmas eyes stared deep into Vegetas onyx orbs. Vegeta stared deep into Bulmas cerulean eyes. It was Vegetas eyes that blinked first and they steered toward her hand that was placed on his face and slowly he brought his hand to hers grasping her hand in a fist.
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O_O WHOA! Its getting HOT! Omg its been a friggin LOOONG time since I updated! Sorry about that ppl! But I was happy that even though I hadn't updated I still received reviews! YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST!!!! Thank you all for waiting patiently!!!!! Im soo sorry for keeping you all waiting like that! So what do you think will happen next chpt? You will just have to find out wont you??
REVIEWER OF THE WEEK!!!! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ {{{VEGETAS LOVER!!!}}} ~*~*~*~*~*~*~X tra special thanks!!!
Catra/ Mushi-azn/ Ace of spades/ Miss killer/ Dark angelB/ Rosetatoo/ Sailor water Dragon/ Jody/ Angelbabe/ Shenza/ Shazmonkey/ Sapphireangel/ Princess geta/ Risinindeed/ Golden ruler/ Rhapsody/ Fire Bringer/ V-chan86/ Champion_38/ CMUgirl/ Saiyan gal/ Aqua fresh ali/ Uber Rei model/ Trunks Valentine/ Virginia/
Jello people! I know you guys have been waiting for a while for this chpt. Well here it is. Chpt 26 enjoy..oh and thanks to all my reviewers!
Listening to: "Sing for the moment" by Eminem..Ah! I thought I'd listen to sumtin different. Anyways hes coot! ^_~.
*~*~*~*~*~*~
From outside the dome Bulma watched the ocean with a faint smile. It's waves were in sync with one another. And the sky reflected off the darker part of the water with grace. Even the sound of the ocean was mystifying. It sang a lullaby. A familiar lullaby. Just then a agonizing scream pierced the harmonizing song of the sea. Bulma turned to the GR.
"VEGETA!"
Without a second thought Bulma jetted to the GR. When she reached the dome shaped machine, she was out of breath. Quickly she stepped to the door and banged on it.
"VEGETA!! What's wrong?..." Bulma cried out loud.
Silence, aside from the muffled cries of Vegeta.
"Shit! I have to help him!" Bulma said.
"O-onna.." Vegeta whispered stuck to the ground.
Inside Vegeta with all his might tried to keep his body from crumbling underneath him. He never felt such pain before. It was like a slap in the face, how could HE Vegeta reach Super Saiyan if he couldn't handle a simple machine. He frowned and growled at his weakness. He held his eyes shut, clutching his hands in a tight fist.
"Vegeta!! Hang on! I'm going to help you" Bulma screamed from the other side of the door.
Vegeta growled involuntarily. Never before did he EVER need help!. No! not Vegeta, Vegeta doesn't accept help from no one! Vegeta is his own HELP!. Slowly his level began to rise. His aura glowed with a blinding magnificence. Then suddenly the GR began to shake. Gradually it shook more and louder. Bulma who had ran around the other side of the machine looking for her emergency switch she had installed stepped back. She gasped at the power that seemed to leak through the machine.
"What's happening?" Bulma asked with concern.
She carefully stepped over to a small window and peered in. She was concerned when she saw Vegeta helplessly lying on the floor, but was even more stunned to find that Vegeta's hair flash yellow. She blinked and looked back it was again jet black.
"I must be seeing things" bulma assured herself.
The suddenly Bulma was blown to the ground by the immense power that emerged from the machine.
"VEGETA NEEDS HELP FROM NO ONNNE!!!!!!!!!!!" Vegeta screamed.
Bulma afraid crawled to a near by tree hiding behind it. She looked on at the machine as it shook violently, and then exploded. She covered her eyes to block the flashing light that followed the explosion. When the smoke cleared she opened her eyes and frantically searched for Vegeta. She caught sight of him immediately on the ground his back covered in blood and scratches.
"Vegeta!!!!!!!!!!" Bulma screeched and ran to him.
He was out cold, she was afraid that he was dead but a faint pulse reassured her he was very much alive.
"You stubborn bastard..why couldn't you wait till I helped you.." Bulma cried placing Vegeta's head gently on her lap and brushing his forehead.
"..i..need..no..one.." Vegeta breathed falling in and out of consciousness, before again going out cold.
"...stubborn.." Bulma breathed ripping a strand of cloth from her clothes and wrapping it around his deepest cut.
Slowly not to injure Vegeta and her damaged ribs she pulled Vegeta to a near by tree.
"You rest here..i have some work to do if where going to have to stay here over night.." Bulma exclaimed with a sigh.
Bulma slowly lifted from the ground and walked her way to the GR.
"I worked so hard on it..i guess I should get to work on fixing it a bit, then I can start building us a shelter." Bulma voiced to her lonesome self.
A low breeze whistled in the air, and the smell of the ocean brushed along her nose. Bulma smiled and sighed.
"Better get to work before Prince charming wakes up" Bulma said with a giggle.
Bulma then grabbed for her safety capsule in which she always had in her bra, just in case she would ever need it. She grabbed for the capsule, pushed the button and threw it in the air. A "Powf" of smoke appeared and after it cleared a rather large chest stood in the middle of the beach shore. Bulma smirked and opened the chest. It held everything needed in case of an emergency: Food, water, Tools, blankets, grooming and hygiene supplies, extra clothing, and make up.
"I guess this will have to do" Bulma said with a shrug of her dainty shoulders.
And so she got to work first with the GR room. She had begun at 3 in the afternoon and finally finished with the machine at 6.
"Ah! Finished!, it actually took me less time to fix it since I already knew the plans" Bulma said with a smile, dusting the sand from her knees and hands.
She looked over at Vegeta who was still by the tree.
"He's most likely sleeping, poor thing." Bulma exclaimed putting away her tools.
Then the memory of seeing Vegeta's hair turn blonde for a quick second flashed in her head.
"That was strange..i must have been seeing things! BULMA ol' gal I think you need a nice nap!" Bulma said with a yawn.
Thus Bulma set off to building camp. With her extra blankets and 4 small tress she built a tent. She figured it would be easier to just sleep in the GR because it did have a bedroom, but she didn't want to take any chances with it. Next after securing a place for them to sleep she began to get the food set. Before she left, the night before she had packed some food into her capsule. Now she was glad she had done that. Using a flat rock that laid near the shore she cooked on it as if it were a frying pan. Eventually she had finished with the diner and was about to eat her share when she heard a branch break. Quickly she turned her head around.
"Hello?" Bulma called out holding her food close to her chest.
No one answered. She blinked then turned back to her meal. When again she heard something.
"Who's there! Come out now!" Bulma yelped, in truth she wanted what ever it was to stay where ever it was. She figured it was her food deprived mind talking for her.
Then a shadow walked out from the darkness.
"Onna, must you screech like a harpy?" Vegeta groaned holding his head.
"Oh I'm sorry Vegeta..WAIT WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING SNEAKING UP BEHIND ME AND SCARING ME SHITLESS!" Bulma yelled standing up with her meal in hand.
Vegeta was going to retort a comment about her breath, when he caught sight of the delightful thing her hand. While Bulma continued to scream, he just gawked at the item in her hand. When Bulma finally stopped screaming she noticed he didn't comment back.
"Vegeta..?" Bulma asked waving her free hand in his face.
Vegeta didn't seem to notice.
"Vegeta.stop your..scaring..me" Bulma stated with a gulp.
"Where.where did you get that onna?" Vegeta asked licking his lips and staring at the delightful meal in her hands.
"Get what?" Bulma asked innocently with her head tilted.
Vegeta snorted and pointed to the food in her hands.
"Ooooh! Hehe..well I always have handy a extra capsule with supplies just in case I get lost or whatever!" Bulma stated with a smile.
Vegeta didn't hear a word she said and continued to stare at the food. Bulma raised a brow and placed her food away from her chest, Vegetas eyes followed. She smirked and stood up waving the food in front of her, again Vegetas eyes followed.
"Like a puppy dog" Bulma said with a smirk.
Vegeta was to busy mesmerized by the foods aroma to hear Bulmas comment. Bulma sighed and pulled out her capsule once more.
"Move back Vegeta!" Bulma warned and pressed the button.
Before Vegeta could realize what Bulma said a big cloud of smoke exploded in his face. Vegeta squinted and coughed as the smoke slowly began to die down. "I told you to watch out!" Bulma exclaimed with a side grin.
Vegeta simply 'Hmped'. Bulma shrugged and moved over to the mini fridge that lay in the sand.
"Ok Vege-" Bulma began but was cut off when Vegeta stormed toward the fridge, quickly opening the door and plowing through the food.
Bulma gazed on in both amusement and disgust.
"uhh..Vegeta I think you should slow down! This is supposed to last us till the mourning" Bulma stated with her hands upon her hips.
Vegeta ignored her completely and continued to feast on the food. She couldn't stand the sight of Vegetas poor manners and stepped away. Moments later Vegeta joined Bulma near a rock by the shore of the ocean. Bulma could hear his foot steps in the sand and turned to him, she was about to scold Vegeta about not leaving any food for her to eat in the mourning but instead when she saw Vegeta she bursted into a fit of laughter. Vegeta growled and stood looking at Bulma with his arms crossed.
"What is so funny Onna? Do you care to share?" Vegeta growled, his mouth twisted into a deep scowl.
"Well Vegeta!" Bulma giggled gaining some control. "Look at your FACE! And your SHIRT and-" bulma said but before she could finish again she lost self control and began laughing hysterically.
"What?" Vegeta asked with a frown.
Bulma couldn't gain enough control to clearly talk, instead she pointed to Vegetas face and continued laughing holding her ribs. The laughing seriously was beginning to hurt her ribs but she just couldn't regain her posture. Vegeta at this point was extremely frustrated and infuriated that HE was being laughed at in such a manner, like a jester! And he didn't like it one bit. With his curiosity and his pride taking over, he walked over to the reflected ocean and gazed into it. He wanted to blast away the reflection that looked back. Upon his noble face were ketchup, peas, and bread crumbs. His shirt was identical. He found no humor in this and instead of laughing along he grew angry. Slowly he knelt down beside the sea and with his hands cupped water and cleaned the shameful mess. After completing that task he strolled back to where Bulma sat, her laughing subdued.
"Vegeta..are you angry?" Bulma asked with a smile.
Vegeta didn't answer.
"oh come on Vegeta! I'm sorry ok! Look now your all cleaned up and stuff" Bulma stated with a smaller smile.
Vegeta still stood silent.
Bulma crossed her arms over her chest and looked over at Vegeta when she noticed that he had missed a spot on his face. Without warning she moved closer to him and grabbing a piece of her own clothing reached over and began wiping off the stain. Vegeta was surprised by Bulmas Gesture and stared at her as she wiped off the smudge of meat. While cleaning Vegetas face she felt her cheeks grow warm. She hadn't even been this close to him, for gods sake she could feel his breath on her forehead. Without thinking she slowed in pace her wiping and looked up only to meet the eyes of Vegetas. Their stares locked and their breathing stilled. Bulma's hand stopped and stood still upon the spot where she had been cleaning. All was still, all was calm and warm. Bulmas eyes stared deep into Vegetas onyx orbs. Vegeta stared deep into Bulmas cerulean eyes. It was Vegetas eyes that blinked first and they steered toward her hand that was placed on his face and slowly he brought his hand to hers grasping her hand in a fist.
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O_O WHOA! Its getting HOT! Omg its been a friggin LOOONG time since I updated! Sorry about that ppl! But I was happy that even though I hadn't updated I still received reviews! YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST!!!! Thank you all for waiting patiently!!!!! Im soo sorry for keeping you all waiting like that! So what do you think will happen next chpt? You will just have to find out wont you??
REVIEWER OF THE WEEK!!!! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ {{{VEGETAS LOVER!!!}}} ~*~*~*~*~*~*~X tra special thanks!!!
Catra/ Mushi-azn/ Ace of spades/ Miss killer/ Dark angelB/ Rosetatoo/ Sailor water Dragon/ Jody/ Angelbabe/ Shenza/ Shazmonkey/ Sapphireangel/ Princess geta/ Risinindeed/ Golden ruler/ Rhapsody/ Fire Bringer/ V-chan86/ Champion_38/ CMUgirl/ Saiyan gal/ Aqua fresh ali/ Uber Rei model/ Trunks Valentine/ Virginia/