A New Point Of View

Chapter 5:The Fall Of A Real Saiyan

Everyone has there weakness. Gohan's is Pan and Videl, Mr.Satan is Pan and of course friends are always weaknesses. But Vegeta and Goku act like they don't have them when they really do. Well This is about to show you what happens when a weakness becomes to much for a saiyan.

A needle there, a needle here. Vegeta stared at all the things they had connected to Bulma. It all seemed to much, his eyes roamed over all the machines that were hooked up to her. He felt slightly dizzy staring at all this stuff. "Whats the point of this useless stuff if its not helping her?" Vegeta grumbled. Doctor Kito looked at him with sad eyes."Its helping her stay alive..."He whispered as he checked the charts.Vegeta glared at Kito for a moment before taking Bulma's hand."Will...will she wake up once?" Vegeta asked not wanting to sound weak but failing horribly, He'll just have to kill Kito before he tells anyone.Kito looked at Vegeta then Bulma "...Yes, theres a chance of that..."He said as he placed down the charts. "What did it say?" Vegeta asked as the Doctor reached for the door. "Huh? Oh that? That just tells me how her body is doing...its not doing to well but its not getting worse...not yet at least." Kito said before leaving.Vegeta sat down at the edge of the bed and looked at Bulma. She looked so pale. She was hurting and there was nothing Vegeta could do to stop it. This was his fault! Vegeta looked down at the ground angrily. A long time ago Bulma had asked for a blood sample from Vegeta. Of course being the jackass he had been, he told her to go to hell. His blood was his, No human was going to treat him like a lab rat! He was the Price of all Saiy- Was? When did he ever stop being the Price? 'Ever since you fell in love and had two kids' His mind said. Vegeta looked at Bulma once more. Why did he have to break? Why? Why did he listen to her? Because he wanted to make her happy....

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Bulma grumbled as she kicked the trash can. "Stupid Saiyan Asshole..." She growled as she stomped upstairs."I ask him nicely and kindly for a sample of his blood, He goes and bites off my head!" She yelled as she walked into her room and slammed the door. Bulma laid on her bed "Stupid Jerk! I have to remind myself NEVER to marry a JERK like HIM!"

Vegeta stared around her lab, his onyx eyes searched over her lab crap. From far up he could hear Bulma yelling. A satisfied smile slipped onto his lips, He had gotten to her and he loved it.Setting her off was fun and enjoyable. A hidden flame laid inside her and just knowing he, Vegeta, Knew how to set that flame into a big fire was exciting. He saw a needle and picked it up. His mind was set back on what she had asked him.She wanted a sample of his blood for testing. What the hell was he? A little rat to be tested on? No! He was the price of saiyans! He would not be used in anyway. But yet something inside him wanted to give her want she wanted.Vegeta growled. He couldn't believe he was going to do this...he was going to do something she asked him to do! He felt the needle dig under his skin. He pulled the top lightly, the blood poured into the needle. His mind was screaming at him to stop but his body was not listening....this was for her...this should make her happy.

When he was finished he pulled out the needle and looked around. A little refrigerator sat all the way in the back. He walked over there and opened the little door. He threw the needle in and slammed it shut. "Now I will have to train all night to clear my mind!" He snapped before leaving.

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And lord did he do alot of training that night. Vegeta smiled slightly at himself. Look how far they had came. Years ago he would have died of he called Kakarott his friend but now it was different. Everything was different. He had changed so much he couldn't understand it. Did he miss being what he was long ago? Or was this life much better? A squeeze from his hand made his mind. Bulma's eyes were open and staring at him. "Vegeta?" She whispered softly. Vegeta looked at her and had to control himself from smiling or any other of that happy shit. He just nodded and moved closer to her on the bed. "Where am I?" She asked as she looked around. Her vision was blurry...to blurry."Whats going on? Why am I here? Wasn't I in my lab? Oh god....what happened?" Vegeta stared at her with his mouth slightly open. "Do you remember anything?"He asked.Bulma closed her eyes. "Yea...I was in my lab being bored...then I found a little tube of blood.After that is a little...foggy..."She mumbled."Its been a week since that happened..."Vegeta said shocked.Bulma looked at him. "...Tell me I didn't Inject myself with the blood..." She whispered.Vegeta said nothing, Bulma let out a low sigh. " Oh....thats nice...STUPID...but nice..."she grumbled as she started to cough.Vegeta placed his hand on her shoulder. Bulma placed up her hand as she coughed.When Bulma stopped she looked at her up blood isn't good right?" She asked before falling back onto the bed coughing a bit again."How long will I have to be here?" She asked. Vegeta opened his mouth then closed it. He opened his mouth again but closed it.Bulma stared at him before her eyes going wide. "I'm dieing..."

Everything was ending now. Blood was dripping from his hand as he punched the wall harder. Goku had told him not to take it to hard but he wasn't going to listen to Kakarott...when has he ever? Vegeta let out a roar of anger before punching the wall with all his might. A huge hole could not be seen through the wall. Vegeta panted as he fell to his knee's. What was going on with him? He felt so damn weak.He got up and walked into the kitchen. He grabbed a small cloth and turned on the sink. He placed his hands under the water.Pain ran through his arms and shoulders. 2 days had past since Bulma had been in the hospital. He had just came back from seeing her.They didn't say much...well he didn't.She did ask him for one thing though. She wanted to hug him once, Vegeta had been shocked by her question but of course he let her hug him. How was he suppose to deny his dieing mate that one thing? He turned off the water and dried his hands.He sighed as he walked over to the table and sat down.

He was so tried.He had to take a nap. When he got up to go to the room the phone ringed. "Must be Kakarott...always checking on me like I was going to kill myself any moment..." Vegete mumbled as he picked up the phone. "Hello? Is this Vegeta? I am Doctor Kito.I have...some news for you." Vegeta froze. He didn't like the sound of that. "Yes?" Vegeta asked as he looked around. "Are you sitting down? Maybe you should..." Vegeta was getting pissed off. "Just tell me damnit!" He snarled. Kito whimpered lightly."Well uh...I don't really know how to say this but...Bulma just passed away a few moments ago...Im sorry..." Vegeta stood there. His eyes were staring at a picture on the table. It had Bulma,Trunks,Bra and him standing there.He wasn't smiling but he didn't look mad either. Bulma had her arms locked around his. Vegeta let out a breath, he was so cold."Hello? Mr.Vegeta? HELLO!" Vegeta hung up the phone and walked back to the table. He sat down and just stared at the picture.He was in shock...but soon that would leave. Then there would be a moment of sadness...then anger...hate...he would fight with his hate....I guess this is what you call the falling point of a true saiyan....

TBC

Mini Oni: Hey, heres another chapter..I'm looking up on crap and Im coming up with a real evil thing here...so bare with me if its sucking at this point...the cool stuff is about to come! w00t! ANOTHER CHAPTER DOWN! YAY! Review please! Thanks to all!