Story Of Your Heart
Chappie 13
Pain Realization
By
Bulma
B: Um gotta make this short. Trunks is still sleeping and I had a breakdown last chappie.
T: And me being the coolest, alsomest, nicest, smartest….
B: We get it
T: Okay, person who comforted her.
B/T: Now on with the story!
Well Trunks stayed true to his word. He didn't' interfer, but he comforted her the best way he knew possible. Though he still wanted to kick Vegeta's ass and his grandfather's for all of this and to make things right for once. But fate as it seemed to want to make things more difficult then they should be. So he cleaned her up and put her to bed and watched over her as he thought of how they were gonna get out of this pickle.
The next day, Bulma had to follow Vegeta in one of her revealing outfits once again. She felt so dirty and violated. This was not her. She was Bulma Briefs damnit!! Smartest and richest heiress of Capsule Corp. qaudrillion dollar empire! Not some common whore! Yet every time she was near Vegeta, she felt like she was back home on Earth. Bulma would give anything to be back in her room right now, having the same old arguments about breakfest with Vegeta and Trunks.
But no, right now she was lounging seductively looking at Vegeta's pants, as he was talking to his royal advisors and gaurds Ratiz and Nappa. Outta the 2, he could say his best friend was Ratiz, even though Nappa had always been there for him. But, Nappa felt more like a father figure than a friend. They sat there and discussed what to do about Frieza.
"They can't do anything! Frieza has us by our tails! IF we even try to plan anything, he'll be down on us, faster than you can say Super Saiyan!" said Ratiz. "Well we have no choice! Either we do or we don't do anything! Either way the outcome will be the same. He will betray us and then what? Were all dead! I rather go to war and fight than do nothing!"
Vegeta sat and listened to both sides of the argument. Then he glanced over and saw Bulma working on something. She brought out her laptop because A) She was bored out of her mind and B) Because she had a brain storm for a new weapon invention. Vegeta got up and looked over her un awaring shoulders.
"What's this?" he asked pointing at the screen. Bulma jumped. "AH!! Do you have to do that!!!???!!! Gods Vegeta!!! Can't I do anything without your concent! Maybe it's none of your goddamn bussiness!!" Vegeta smirked. "You are my bussiness. Now, explain." "Look, as soon as it's done. I'll let you know./ And I'm really not sure of what I'm making here anyway, so sorry."
"Woman, you need to take care of that temper. You will help many Saiyan men with it. And we do no want to draw attention to ourselves." Bulma stuck out her tounge at him. "Sire," came a guard from the door. Vegeta looked up to see that he carried an envolope in his hand. "A message from the castle, Sire"
The room went cold and darkly quiet. "Read it" he said. The guard cleared his throat and read it aloud with perfect clearness in his voice.
"Dear Beloced Mare,
I hope that this letter finds you well. Things at home are dull and boring with your absence. Father says you'll be here in 3 days time. I wish you are safe journey. As much I cannot wait for your arrival and I shall count the days til you are here in my arms and that we shall be mates forever.. I wish you well.
Your Beloved Mate
Princess Crystle."
Bulma felt numb. She put on a happy face. But inside, a deep turmoil rage filled her from deep within. She couldn't even look at Vegeta as she found her designs for her invention to be extremely fascinating at the moment. "That is all." finished the guard. "Good. Now leave us!" barked Vegeta. He could sense the uneasyness Bulma was feeling at the moment.
"Um… Vegeta, I'm gonna go." Vegeta didn't stop her as she put her stuff away and made a hasty retreat to spare and mend whatever wounded dignity she had left. As Bulma left she ran as fast as her feet could at breakneck speed to her room, where she collapsed on their bed and cried into the pillows until they were moistened with her angry tears. Bulma, after her crying fit looked up at her sad reflection. "I am not happy." she whispered softly to her reflection. "But damnit, tonight I will have the man of my dreams. Even if it is only for one night. What can one night do?"
Later that evening Vegeta returned to the room to see Bulma busy at work on her laptop in bed. He came in the room and tried to make his precence known. But she didn't even look up at him as she kept silent, she couldn't. Not after what she heard today. "Woman… I'm sorry you had to be in there today to hear that." he apologized.
"It's quiet all right" she claimed. "I understand I shouldn'tve expected it." While Vegeta was busy deciding what he was going to do about the Frieza situation. Bulma had herself a lil time to think about what she wanted and she came to the conclusion that this was the most romance she was ever going to get. She put her laptop on the table stand beside her and walked over to him.
"I know, but I will stay true to my word. I will try to make the most out of these last, few, precious days we have together." and then she lent up and kissed him. Vegeta couldn't help but admire her. After all this and him being with another woman, she would still have him.
But she would be gone from him for good in only a few short days. This was their time now. To feel eternal bliss and to forget their scars and pains. For time to stop for them to be together, for this once in a lifetime chance. So he picked her up and carried her to the bed, only to find that this night would lead to something greater and more special then they both could have ever imagined.
B: OKAY! I'm ending it right here, cuz I ain't doin no lemons….well….none that you people can read.
Venus./S: AWWW!!!
T: Thank Kami, Mom has some brain cells
V: No she doesn't
T:
DAD!!
B: GETA!!!
V: Uh…bye B/T chase V with spatula and sword
DC: Uh go kill a deer! I ain't owning shit!!!
C'ya
Bulma
PS Moment of ZEN!!
You say redneck like it is a bad thing.
Shenron Say: Don't you love me after she goes and cleans!
