All Screwed Up.
Author's Note: Hiya! Now, as I avoid all the rotten tomatoes being thrown at me, I am going to explain the evil thoughts that have gone through my head. Well, never mind, no I'm not. Anywayz, I have no plan about what is gonna happen in this chapter, so I'm just gonna type until my finger tips are raw!
Chapter 13- Violent Emotions
"Hello?" answered Vegeta on the other line of the quivering phone in Bulma's hand.
'Get a hold of yourself Bulma, he loves you, he'll understand'
"Hey baby" replied Bulma, in a calm voice.
"What do you want woman?" he said with a hint of taunt in his voice.
"Look, this is serious, I have something really important to tell you, but I need you to stay calm" she said with a slightly quivering voice.
"What's up?" said Vegeta, his voice tensing.
"Look, just take a few deep breaths, because what I am about to tell you is- -," she paused for a moment, took a breath, and continued, "is gonna to freak you out, and your gonna go on a rampage. Vegeta, please calm down before anything starts, please do it for me, k?"
"OK Bulma, this sounds serious, I need you to tell me, just say it flat out, I don't want the details, just tell me flat out" said Vegeta, starting to sound the most serious Bulma had ever heard him.
'Hmm, he sure does sound cute when he talks like that!'
Then she realized what she was about to tell him. and she ignored that thought.
"Vegeta, I was r-raped b-by Hig- Higo" said Bulma, tears starting to show on her eyes.
"WHAT?" yelled Vegeta angrily at the phone. He wasn't angry at Bulma, but a little trigger went off in his head.
"He- he came into my house, and raped me at gun point, I wa- was drugged" she said, trying to calm down, hoping for Vegeta to calm down as well.
"DAMN IT! WHY THE HELL DIDN'T YOU TELL ME BEFORE? I COULD HAVE KILLED HIM EARLIER! DAMN IT!" Vegeta shouted furiously.
"Vegeta, please!' cried Bulma on the other end of the phone, "I don't want to loose you, I don't want you in jail for something crazy! You haven't even let me finish yet! Please Vegeta! Calm down! I need to finish!" pleaded Bulma, wishing that she had thought this out more, wishing that she had never met Higo. Then none o this would have ever happened.
"Fine woman, but hurry up! I need to load my gun," said Vegeta coolly.
"Vegeta! I'm telling you right now, we're over if you even try to kill him! I don't want you in jail, ok?! I need you to listen to me, straight. I am pregnant, and I think it was from Higo. Last week, I didn't have my period, so I had a pregnancy test. It proved positive. Look, you may think I'm calm right now, but I am nowhere near calm! I am being strong for you, Vegeta. So please be strong for me. I am going to go have a DNA test to see if the bastard was the one that made me pregnant." pleaded Bulma.
"Woman! Bulma! What have you been doing while I was gone, sleeping around with every guy you came across!?" Vegeta said, temper flaring.
"No! Look Vegeta, do what you want, just don't go killing anyone. I'm not going to say another word to you until the DNA test is over, then you will know." she replied, and then she hung up with a sigh.
'Why me? Why the hell me?' she thought as she turned over on her bed and cried herself to sleep.
At Vegeta's House (after Bulma Hung Up)
'Oh my gosh, what kinda of boyfriend am I? I didn't ask her if she was alright or anything, should I call her up? I don't know, maybe Goku will know. I'll call him'
Vegeta went over to his night stand and took the blue, cordless phone off of the receiver. He pushed the speed dial button on the phone labeled "Dumbass".
He heard a muffled sound at the other end of the line.
"Ewoh?" answered Goku, spitting all the food in his mouth all over the phone.
"Goku? Did you answer the phone with food in you mouth again?" replied Vegeta coolly.
"Hang on, lemme wipe all the chicken off the phone" Goku said, hastily looking for his napkin. There was a short pause, and then Vegeta decided to start talking.
"Ugh, baka. Hey, I need to know how should I tell Bulma I'm sorry, you know I have pride issues" stated Vegeta, waiting anxiously for an answer from his best friend.
"Hey, this phone chicken tastes pretty good after it's already been chewed up! Yum, chicken sauce!" said Goku.
"You dumbass! Look, I need to know how to tell Bulma I'm sorry. You of all people should know I have pride issues." said Vegeta angrily.
There was a long pause. Goku was actually thinking!
"Hey, I know! Call her up and say, "Chi Chi, I'm so sorry for what ever I did". It always works for me!" said Goku happily.
"Baka, I'll call you later. Bye" said Vegeta in a sarcastic tone.
"K, bye Vegeta!" Goku said happily as they hung up in unison.
Vegeta went to his king sized bed which laid side ways against his wall. He laid on the royal blue comforter and the pillows with the Carolina Hurricanes pillowcase. He looked up at is white ceiling with ripples.
'Why the hell am I so cruel to everyone? I don't think I have ever really said anything nice to anyone. Ugh...'
At Bulma's House
"Bulma! Bulma, are you there?" cried the cheery voice from the outside of the door to Bulma's room.
The bleary eyed Bulma lifted her head from the pink frilly pillows, turned towards the door and said in a low voice, "Mom, I'm sleeping, go away."
"Well, alright, I'll just tell Chi Chi to come back by later, she's downstairs in the kitchen." said Mrs. Briefs in a disappointed tone.
"Chi is here?" Bulma shouted, waking up almost immediately.
"Yeah, she's downstairs waiting for you, I'll tell her to come on up" said Bulma's mother with a sigh.
"Ok, thanks mom!" she said, rushing to the bathroom to get her hair fixed.
When she was done fixing her hair, she just remembered the conversation that she had with Vegeta, and again, her eyes started to water.
She went back into her room and saw Chi Chi sitting on her bed reading one of the "Seventeen" magazines off of the nightstand.
Chi was wearing a normal summertime outfit (for her), a spaghetti strap top, and some army pants.
As Bulma walked further into the room, Chi Chi noticed her and turned her head up from her magazine.
"Hey B-chan, we need to talk, I'm dead serious" said Chi Chi in a dead serious tone.
"I know, I know!" Bulma replied frantically as she fell face first on her bed, "he didn't even ask if I was alright!"
Chi Chi put her hand on her depressed friends' back and said in a soft voice, "Hey B, I'm sure he is just as scared as you are."
Bulma lifted her head up and faced Chi Chi with red puffy eyes, "I know, but still! I- I don't know what to do Chi!"
Chi Chi heard the panic in her best friends voice. She herself, Bulma's best friend, had no idea how to comfort her. "Bulma, I wish I knew what to say-" but stopped herself by tears coming from her own eyes.
The two best friends laid there together on that bed crying for over an hour until Bulma heard her phone start to ring. She got up careful as she could, for Chi Chi had fallen asleep, and answered.
"Hello?" she answered in as soft of a tone as she could, glancing at her sleeping.
"Hey, B. I talked to Krillin and he told me what happened this morning. You all right?" replied the familiar voice of her blonde haired friend Juhachii- gou.
"Yeah, I guess I'm getting better-," Bulma said as she headed to her bathroom, "I just need to get some of my priorities straight until I go too extreme. I have a doctor's appointment set up for on Wednesday, so I'll have my DNA test results by Friday. Obviously Vegeta has blood samples on file from all the trouble he's gotten into in the past, and so does Higo from the shooting. So-" she sighed, "we'll all know by then.
"A week? Doesn't your dad have anything that can make this all go any quicker?" said 18 exasperatedly. 'What the hell, her dad is a fucking genius!' she thought warily.
"Do you seriously think I am going to just go up to him, "Hey dad, I got raped my some jackass that killed my boyfriend before we all magically wished him back with the dragonballs?" 18, I thought you knew my parents better than that, but thanks for your concern anyways" laughed Bulma.
Just then Bulma heard Chi Chi calling her name. She walked back out of her room and saw her friend reading the Seventeen magazine again.
"Hey Chi, I'm just on the phone with Juhachii" said Bulma, as Chi Chi turned back to the magazine, giving her a simple nod.
"Yeah, hey," said 18, pausing for a moment, "should I come over?"
"Nope I think I'll be alright" replied Bulma, thankful that she had so many friends that cared about her.
"Ok, well, if you need anything, don't hesitate to call, you know that. Cya B" said 18, finishing off her call to Bulma.
"Yeah, I will. Thanks, 18, bye" Bulma thankfully replied.
"Yeah, no problem" answered 18, hanging up her phone.
Bulma turned to her friend, whom had her hair all over the place, making it look like she just came out of a tornado.
"Bulma, you wanna go to the movies? We could all meet up there, lets just all chill, school starts tomorrow, finally the last week. So-" said Chi Chi, trying to urge Bulma to get out of the house for once.
"Yeah, that's a good idea, call everyone up, would you? And ask 18 to come over here, I need you two's help getting ready, I wanna look good for Vegeta, because I need to err- convince him about something" replied Bulma with a sigh.
So, as you might guess, Chi Chi called everyone. I don't really think it's necessary to give you all of the phone conversations except this. Yamcha and Angela already had plans, everyone is going, Veggie-head wanted to talk to Bulma, and 18 is coming to Bulma's house. But, now I think it's time to do a little update on Yamcha and Angela.
At Applebees
'Ugh, Angela, where the hell are ya babe?' was Yamcha's exact thoughts as he waited outside by the red trashcan in front of Applebees. The sky was gray, the wind was blowing, and it was raining. Yamcha's oranges windbreaker was whipping in the wind, considering the fact that he didn't have it zipped up. He had on blue jeans and a white tee shirt under his windbreaker. After waiting a few more minutes, hit lit a cigarette to let off some stress.
Just then a Blue Chevy Suburban (hey sorry, first car that popped into my head) pulled in beside him and he immediately threw the cigarette on the ground hoping his girlfriend didn't see it. The dark tinted window rolled down and Yamcha could see the beautiful face of his American girlfriend.
She had her hair back in a thick wavy style, not so curly, but almost so. She was wearing a pale green dress and had a nice tan all around. He lipstick was just barely on. She looked absolutely gorgeous compared to Yamcha, you barely dressed up and didn't even bother to comb his hair. (Although I don't guess that he would really need to, considering the fact that it is basically spiky all the time ^_^)
"Yamcha, I thought you promised me to you grave that you wouldn't ever light another one of those cancer sticks" said Angela, turning towards the ground and narrowing her eyes.
"I- I'm sorry babe, I really didn't mean to" he replied back to her, looking at the ground and poking the side walk with his foot.
"Well, just don't do it again. Anyways, I was wondering if you wanted to hurry up and eat here, and instead of going back to your place, we could go hang out at the movies with Chi Chi, Goku, Krillin, and pretty much everybody. I know we haven't hung out with them in a while, so I thought it would be nice to do so" said Angela, starting to be relieved that he was finally throwing away a pack of cigarettes in front of her.
"Yeah, that's cool" Yamcha said as he got his posture back.
"Well, go park your car so we can go inside and eat" Yamcha said, turning away from the moving vehicle.
So, as they ate dinner, nothing unusual happened. Angela had a Sample Platter, and Yamcha had a Trash Can lid serving of Nachos. They ate unusually quietly, which was odd, since Angela was usually very talkative. After Yamcha paid the bill, he turned from the waitress and look at Angela.
"So, you wanna take your truck to the movies? Oh yeah, before I forget, what movie are we seeing?" Yamcha asked.
"Well, first, yeah, lets take my truck, and I'm not sure what we're seeing, I think it's Drumline" Angela replied uncertainly.
"OK, that's cool" Yamcha said as he opened the door for Angela.
At the Movies
18, Krillin, Goku, and Vegeta all leaned against the wall waiting for Bulma, Chi Chi, Angela, and Yamcha to show up. Juhachii had all 8 tickets in her hand, since Angela had called Chi Chi and told her they were coming after all, and Chi Chi called her.
"Ugh, hurry up!" 18 said in frustration as she saw Bulma and Chi Chi getting out of the red convertible that Bulma owned.
"Now were just waiting on Yamcha and Angela." said Chi Chi, making an observation of who all was already there.
About 5 minutes later Angela and Yamcha pulled up and ran to the 6 seniors leaning against the wall.
"Ok, sorry we're late" panted Yamcha, leaning with his hands on his knees.
(A/N: OK, I'm going to speed up a little to about halfway through the movie)
As the other couples were busy making out to the noise of snare drums, Vegeta and Bulma just sat together quietly.
Vegeta looked over at Bulma and said, "Look, Bulma, I didn't mean what I said, look I won't kill Higo- yet. But hey, u wanna take a hint from say, Goku and Chi Chi over there?
"Ugh! Vegeta! How could you just all of a sudden now? My gosh!" shouted Bulma.. Quietly.
Vegeta thought: 'Why am I so cruel? Maybe everyone would just be better off without me again.'
A/N: Well, how'd you like it? Was it long enough? I hope so,, but anywho, please be courteous and Review! I'll probably R&R one of your stories to! But anyway, please leave feed back by reviewing, and if you want, leave feedback at Joshman3456@aol.com. Well, later!
~Gohan
Author's Note: Hiya! Now, as I avoid all the rotten tomatoes being thrown at me, I am going to explain the evil thoughts that have gone through my head. Well, never mind, no I'm not. Anywayz, I have no plan about what is gonna happen in this chapter, so I'm just gonna type until my finger tips are raw!
Chapter 13- Violent Emotions
"Hello?" answered Vegeta on the other line of the quivering phone in Bulma's hand.
'Get a hold of yourself Bulma, he loves you, he'll understand'
"Hey baby" replied Bulma, in a calm voice.
"What do you want woman?" he said with a hint of taunt in his voice.
"Look, this is serious, I have something really important to tell you, but I need you to stay calm" she said with a slightly quivering voice.
"What's up?" said Vegeta, his voice tensing.
"Look, just take a few deep breaths, because what I am about to tell you is- -," she paused for a moment, took a breath, and continued, "is gonna to freak you out, and your gonna go on a rampage. Vegeta, please calm down before anything starts, please do it for me, k?"
"OK Bulma, this sounds serious, I need you to tell me, just say it flat out, I don't want the details, just tell me flat out" said Vegeta, starting to sound the most serious Bulma had ever heard him.
'Hmm, he sure does sound cute when he talks like that!'
Then she realized what she was about to tell him. and she ignored that thought.
"Vegeta, I was r-raped b-by Hig- Higo" said Bulma, tears starting to show on her eyes.
"WHAT?" yelled Vegeta angrily at the phone. He wasn't angry at Bulma, but a little trigger went off in his head.
"He- he came into my house, and raped me at gun point, I wa- was drugged" she said, trying to calm down, hoping for Vegeta to calm down as well.
"DAMN IT! WHY THE HELL DIDN'T YOU TELL ME BEFORE? I COULD HAVE KILLED HIM EARLIER! DAMN IT!" Vegeta shouted furiously.
"Vegeta, please!' cried Bulma on the other end of the phone, "I don't want to loose you, I don't want you in jail for something crazy! You haven't even let me finish yet! Please Vegeta! Calm down! I need to finish!" pleaded Bulma, wishing that she had thought this out more, wishing that she had never met Higo. Then none o this would have ever happened.
"Fine woman, but hurry up! I need to load my gun," said Vegeta coolly.
"Vegeta! I'm telling you right now, we're over if you even try to kill him! I don't want you in jail, ok?! I need you to listen to me, straight. I am pregnant, and I think it was from Higo. Last week, I didn't have my period, so I had a pregnancy test. It proved positive. Look, you may think I'm calm right now, but I am nowhere near calm! I am being strong for you, Vegeta. So please be strong for me. I am going to go have a DNA test to see if the bastard was the one that made me pregnant." pleaded Bulma.
"Woman! Bulma! What have you been doing while I was gone, sleeping around with every guy you came across!?" Vegeta said, temper flaring.
"No! Look Vegeta, do what you want, just don't go killing anyone. I'm not going to say another word to you until the DNA test is over, then you will know." she replied, and then she hung up with a sigh.
'Why me? Why the hell me?' she thought as she turned over on her bed and cried herself to sleep.
At Vegeta's House (after Bulma Hung Up)
'Oh my gosh, what kinda of boyfriend am I? I didn't ask her if she was alright or anything, should I call her up? I don't know, maybe Goku will know. I'll call him'
Vegeta went over to his night stand and took the blue, cordless phone off of the receiver. He pushed the speed dial button on the phone labeled "Dumbass".
He heard a muffled sound at the other end of the line.
"Ewoh?" answered Goku, spitting all the food in his mouth all over the phone.
"Goku? Did you answer the phone with food in you mouth again?" replied Vegeta coolly.
"Hang on, lemme wipe all the chicken off the phone" Goku said, hastily looking for his napkin. There was a short pause, and then Vegeta decided to start talking.
"Ugh, baka. Hey, I need to know how should I tell Bulma I'm sorry, you know I have pride issues" stated Vegeta, waiting anxiously for an answer from his best friend.
"Hey, this phone chicken tastes pretty good after it's already been chewed up! Yum, chicken sauce!" said Goku.
"You dumbass! Look, I need to know how to tell Bulma I'm sorry. You of all people should know I have pride issues." said Vegeta angrily.
There was a long pause. Goku was actually thinking!
"Hey, I know! Call her up and say, "Chi Chi, I'm so sorry for what ever I did". It always works for me!" said Goku happily.
"Baka, I'll call you later. Bye" said Vegeta in a sarcastic tone.
"K, bye Vegeta!" Goku said happily as they hung up in unison.
Vegeta went to his king sized bed which laid side ways against his wall. He laid on the royal blue comforter and the pillows with the Carolina Hurricanes pillowcase. He looked up at is white ceiling with ripples.
'Why the hell am I so cruel to everyone? I don't think I have ever really said anything nice to anyone. Ugh...'
At Bulma's House
"Bulma! Bulma, are you there?" cried the cheery voice from the outside of the door to Bulma's room.
The bleary eyed Bulma lifted her head from the pink frilly pillows, turned towards the door and said in a low voice, "Mom, I'm sleeping, go away."
"Well, alright, I'll just tell Chi Chi to come back by later, she's downstairs in the kitchen." said Mrs. Briefs in a disappointed tone.
"Chi is here?" Bulma shouted, waking up almost immediately.
"Yeah, she's downstairs waiting for you, I'll tell her to come on up" said Bulma's mother with a sigh.
"Ok, thanks mom!" she said, rushing to the bathroom to get her hair fixed.
When she was done fixing her hair, she just remembered the conversation that she had with Vegeta, and again, her eyes started to water.
She went back into her room and saw Chi Chi sitting on her bed reading one of the "Seventeen" magazines off of the nightstand.
Chi was wearing a normal summertime outfit (for her), a spaghetti strap top, and some army pants.
As Bulma walked further into the room, Chi Chi noticed her and turned her head up from her magazine.
"Hey B-chan, we need to talk, I'm dead serious" said Chi Chi in a dead serious tone.
"I know, I know!" Bulma replied frantically as she fell face first on her bed, "he didn't even ask if I was alright!"
Chi Chi put her hand on her depressed friends' back and said in a soft voice, "Hey B, I'm sure he is just as scared as you are."
Bulma lifted her head up and faced Chi Chi with red puffy eyes, "I know, but still! I- I don't know what to do Chi!"
Chi Chi heard the panic in her best friends voice. She herself, Bulma's best friend, had no idea how to comfort her. "Bulma, I wish I knew what to say-" but stopped herself by tears coming from her own eyes.
The two best friends laid there together on that bed crying for over an hour until Bulma heard her phone start to ring. She got up careful as she could, for Chi Chi had fallen asleep, and answered.
"Hello?" she answered in as soft of a tone as she could, glancing at her sleeping.
"Hey, B. I talked to Krillin and he told me what happened this morning. You all right?" replied the familiar voice of her blonde haired friend Juhachii- gou.
"Yeah, I guess I'm getting better-," Bulma said as she headed to her bathroom, "I just need to get some of my priorities straight until I go too extreme. I have a doctor's appointment set up for on Wednesday, so I'll have my DNA test results by Friday. Obviously Vegeta has blood samples on file from all the trouble he's gotten into in the past, and so does Higo from the shooting. So-" she sighed, "we'll all know by then.
"A week? Doesn't your dad have anything that can make this all go any quicker?" said 18 exasperatedly. 'What the hell, her dad is a fucking genius!' she thought warily.
"Do you seriously think I am going to just go up to him, "Hey dad, I got raped my some jackass that killed my boyfriend before we all magically wished him back with the dragonballs?" 18, I thought you knew my parents better than that, but thanks for your concern anyways" laughed Bulma.
Just then Bulma heard Chi Chi calling her name. She walked back out of her room and saw her friend reading the Seventeen magazine again.
"Hey Chi, I'm just on the phone with Juhachii" said Bulma, as Chi Chi turned back to the magazine, giving her a simple nod.
"Yeah, hey," said 18, pausing for a moment, "should I come over?"
"Nope I think I'll be alright" replied Bulma, thankful that she had so many friends that cared about her.
"Ok, well, if you need anything, don't hesitate to call, you know that. Cya B" said 18, finishing off her call to Bulma.
"Yeah, I will. Thanks, 18, bye" Bulma thankfully replied.
"Yeah, no problem" answered 18, hanging up her phone.
Bulma turned to her friend, whom had her hair all over the place, making it look like she just came out of a tornado.
"Bulma, you wanna go to the movies? We could all meet up there, lets just all chill, school starts tomorrow, finally the last week. So-" said Chi Chi, trying to urge Bulma to get out of the house for once.
"Yeah, that's a good idea, call everyone up, would you? And ask 18 to come over here, I need you two's help getting ready, I wanna look good for Vegeta, because I need to err- convince him about something" replied Bulma with a sigh.
So, as you might guess, Chi Chi called everyone. I don't really think it's necessary to give you all of the phone conversations except this. Yamcha and Angela already had plans, everyone is going, Veggie-head wanted to talk to Bulma, and 18 is coming to Bulma's house. But, now I think it's time to do a little update on Yamcha and Angela.
At Applebees
'Ugh, Angela, where the hell are ya babe?' was Yamcha's exact thoughts as he waited outside by the red trashcan in front of Applebees. The sky was gray, the wind was blowing, and it was raining. Yamcha's oranges windbreaker was whipping in the wind, considering the fact that he didn't have it zipped up. He had on blue jeans and a white tee shirt under his windbreaker. After waiting a few more minutes, hit lit a cigarette to let off some stress.
Just then a Blue Chevy Suburban (hey sorry, first car that popped into my head) pulled in beside him and he immediately threw the cigarette on the ground hoping his girlfriend didn't see it. The dark tinted window rolled down and Yamcha could see the beautiful face of his American girlfriend.
She had her hair back in a thick wavy style, not so curly, but almost so. She was wearing a pale green dress and had a nice tan all around. He lipstick was just barely on. She looked absolutely gorgeous compared to Yamcha, you barely dressed up and didn't even bother to comb his hair. (Although I don't guess that he would really need to, considering the fact that it is basically spiky all the time ^_^)
"Yamcha, I thought you promised me to you grave that you wouldn't ever light another one of those cancer sticks" said Angela, turning towards the ground and narrowing her eyes.
"I- I'm sorry babe, I really didn't mean to" he replied back to her, looking at the ground and poking the side walk with his foot.
"Well, just don't do it again. Anyways, I was wondering if you wanted to hurry up and eat here, and instead of going back to your place, we could go hang out at the movies with Chi Chi, Goku, Krillin, and pretty much everybody. I know we haven't hung out with them in a while, so I thought it would be nice to do so" said Angela, starting to be relieved that he was finally throwing away a pack of cigarettes in front of her.
"Yeah, that's cool" Yamcha said as he got his posture back.
"Well, go park your car so we can go inside and eat" Yamcha said, turning away from the moving vehicle.
So, as they ate dinner, nothing unusual happened. Angela had a Sample Platter, and Yamcha had a Trash Can lid serving of Nachos. They ate unusually quietly, which was odd, since Angela was usually very talkative. After Yamcha paid the bill, he turned from the waitress and look at Angela.
"So, you wanna take your truck to the movies? Oh yeah, before I forget, what movie are we seeing?" Yamcha asked.
"Well, first, yeah, lets take my truck, and I'm not sure what we're seeing, I think it's Drumline" Angela replied uncertainly.
"OK, that's cool" Yamcha said as he opened the door for Angela.
At the Movies
18, Krillin, Goku, and Vegeta all leaned against the wall waiting for Bulma, Chi Chi, Angela, and Yamcha to show up. Juhachii had all 8 tickets in her hand, since Angela had called Chi Chi and told her they were coming after all, and Chi Chi called her.
"Ugh, hurry up!" 18 said in frustration as she saw Bulma and Chi Chi getting out of the red convertible that Bulma owned.
"Now were just waiting on Yamcha and Angela." said Chi Chi, making an observation of who all was already there.
About 5 minutes later Angela and Yamcha pulled up and ran to the 6 seniors leaning against the wall.
"Ok, sorry we're late" panted Yamcha, leaning with his hands on his knees.
(A/N: OK, I'm going to speed up a little to about halfway through the movie)
As the other couples were busy making out to the noise of snare drums, Vegeta and Bulma just sat together quietly.
Vegeta looked over at Bulma and said, "Look, Bulma, I didn't mean what I said, look I won't kill Higo- yet. But hey, u wanna take a hint from say, Goku and Chi Chi over there?
"Ugh! Vegeta! How could you just all of a sudden now? My gosh!" shouted Bulma.. Quietly.
Vegeta thought: 'Why am I so cruel? Maybe everyone would just be better off without me again.'
A/N: Well, how'd you like it? Was it long enough? I hope so,, but anywho, please be courteous and Review! I'll probably R&R one of your stories to! But anyway, please leave feed back by reviewing, and if you want, leave feedback at Joshman3456@aol.com. Well, later!
~Gohan