Story Of Your Heart

Chappie 15

Crystal

By

Bulma

T: Ah, now that was good. Everything is goin my way. NO worries! looks around as if expecting something bad……WOO HOO!!!!

Nappa escorted Trunks and Shenron to show them their new rooms and to show them that what their new jobs would be. As for Bulma, she was getting the same treatment only with Ratiz. "So" she said starting up conversation. Ratiz eyed her. "Your Vegeta friend are you not?" "Yes I am, Lady Bulma." "Oh you don't have to call me that. Just call me Bulma is just fine." "No, since you will be helping us with your brains, you deserve that title. Though I have to admit, you do look kinda cute when you were angry in those outfits." he smiled devilishly at her. "And you don't have to tell me twice when you turned on almost every man on that ship including myself when you wore those outfits."

Bulma blushed. "You flatter me." she replied. ("I think I am gonna like this guy") she thought happily. Well it didn't take them long til they reached her room. "Well, here we are." he said happily. "Wanna come in?" she asked looking at him. "Sure" he replied eagerly and they headed inside her quarters.

Trunks' room was on the same floor. Same as Shenron's. They found out Bulma's room was in the south wing of the castle as they resided in the north with Vegeta. And they both knew why too. So that it would make it harder for Vegeta or Bulma to see each other, unless they really, really had to. But knowing both of them being stubborn and prideful, that wasn't to happen anytime soon. "Now follow me, you adolescent brats!!" "Are all pure blooded Saiyan's assholes?" asked Shenron.

"Speak for yourself! We're half Saiyan." replied Trunks to her statement. "Okay! Listen up half breeds! I'm only gonna go through this once! His majesty wants you to both be on his royal advisors council. You are second in power." he said to both Trunks and Shenron. "But you," he said mostly to Shenron, "are to help that wrench in the labs." Trunks decided to ignore that comment for now. "Hey Nappa, where can we find Bulma?" Nappa smirked cruelly at them both. "Never. That bitch is to be off limits. No one can see her, except the Prince." Trunks pinned him once again by the throat against the wall. "Come again?! What did I tell you about calling her names?" "What do you mean by what you said?" asked Shenron as she tried to pry Trunks away from Nappa, but couldn't.

"Pu-put me do-down!" wanted Nappa. "Not until you tell us who ordered those shitty orders!" "Pr-prince Ve-Vegeta!" Trunks abruptly dropped Nappa to his feet and turned to Shenron. "You up for some hell raising?" he asked with slitted eyes. "Oh yeah" replied Shenron darkly as they headed to find Vegeta.

B/R!

Ratiz helped Bulma get settled in, which only took about 15 to 20 min. "Well it's time we go to your personal labs." "I get my own labs?" she asked astounded. "Yep, now come on." he said smiling at her. Bulma blushed a soft crimson on her cheeks. ("For a Saiyan, he is really cute!") she thought happily.

Well they left her quarters to go and see the labs. "This is where your new labs are." stated Ratiz as he showed her, her new labs. "Ah Ratiz, how good of you to come and see your old father." said a man coming into Bulma's labs. Bulma had to double take on him. He looked exactly like Goku, only this one had a scar on his cheek and not the same eyes as Goku. This made Bulma even more homesick and missing her late beloved best friend. "Your not old you stupid git!" exclaimed Ratiz. "Your so cruel to me!" then he took a look at Bulma and his personality took one of a romantic gentleman. "Oh and who might this angelic creature be?" he flirted as he took Bulma's hand in his own and gently kissed it. "What unique and exotic coloring she has. I must agree my son has chosen a perfect mate to court." Bulma went blue in the face as Ratiz hit his father over the head. "Dad! Quit being a damn fool! She is not my mate, nor am I courting her! She is only a friend." "Oh…so she's available?" hinted his father with a flirting tone in his voice. "NO!!!" bellowed Ratiz.

Bulma couldn't say anything. She was just shocked by all of this and couldn't find her voice. Ratiz pulled Bulma away from his father's flirting and made introductions. "I am so sorry, this is…
"His charming and great and did I mention sexy father of yours truly. But you may call me Bardock. And you beautiful angel, with beauty my son failed to mention is…?" "Bulma, Bulma Briefs."

"Bulma. Just by the sound of it, makes angels themselves sing your beauty and spirit matches your intelligent. You are more than worth of that name Bulma." he said once again taking her hand and gently kissing it. "Okay Dad! If you don't quit, I'm gonna tell Mom." "Um yes, well…"said Bardock nervously stepping back abruptly.

"Well, I can see where his handsome looks come from." smiled Bulma politely. "Brat, if you don't claim her, you're a fool!" "DAD! SHUT UP!!!" Ratiz was about to take a giant mallet that appeared in his hand, and was about to bash his father's brains in, when a guard appeared at the door. "Lady Bulma and Bardock, his royal majesty wishes for both of your company, as he has a quick word for you both in the throne room." the guard stated.

An icicy feeling spread through Bulma's body as an unsettling feeling rose from the pit of her stomach. "Why? What does he want with me?" "Perhaps it's because of your intimate relationship?" suggested Ratiz. Bulma turned 3 shades of red. "You must explain." said Bardock intrigued by this comment.

"His sire is not a patient man today. I suggest u talk and walk to the throne room." replied the guard getting annoyed of the conversation. "Come, I promise I will protect you." said Bardock pulling her with him to the door. Ratiz rolled his eyes. ("Why the hell do I let him live?") he thought. So, they headed down the long way to the throne room. "Oh and show your respect to the Princess!" barked the guard over his shoulder. Bulma's blood ran cold. ("Great, the woman I despise!") she thought in despair.

"Please, PLEASE!!!! Make her stupid and ugly!!! And really really repulsive!!!" begged Bulma under her breath to herself. But with Saiyan sensitive hearing, everyone hear her perfectly. "Oh no," said Bardock. "She is more beautiful than any queen before her. But I personally believe you exceed her beauty. And not only that, but she is the sweetest, kindest, most good hearted Princess that Vegeta-sei has ever seen." This didn't sooth Bulma's emotions. "Great, just my luck." she whispered bitterly. Then all of a sudden they had come to a halt in front of some beautiful doors. Bulma would expected these to be the doors that lead into the throne room and into the hateful gaze of Vegeta with the woman she despised by his side. "Bulma, I know this will be hard for you, and I understand your pain. Just smile and speak only if they address you. That way we can get you outta there sooner, so you won't have to see them anymore than you have too."

"Thank you for considering my well being." she thanked him. "No problem." Then they opened the doors and entered the room. Vegeta had his back to them as he was discussing something to Trunks and Shenron. And by his side was a beautiful, beyond words that could comprehend beauty. She was breath taking. She had long cascading black like a raven hair, that fell down to her back like a waterfall.

She had soft, kind brown eyes. A gentle, angelic face and perfect yet powerful body. She wore a red, strapless dress that fell down to the floor and shaped her every curve of her body, nicely. She was a site to be seen. "Bulma!" cried Trunks happy to see her. "Trunks? Shenron? What are you two doin here?" she asked "Well we just got our new jobs." said Trunks. "And I get to work with you in the labs as me and Trunks will be Vegeta's royal advisors!" exclaimed Shenron.

"I'm on the other hand is asshole's personal guard and like Shen said, I am also his royal advisor. We're here because asshole over here said we can never see or associate with you ever again." It took every bit of Bulma's will power to hold her tongue. "Do not fear or be angry not to speak your mind." came the sweet voice behind them. Everyone turned to see Crystal looking straight at Bulma. "Lady Bulma, please, you should have every right to be angered by my future mate. He had no right to deny you your friends when it is you who will help save us all. Please don't hold your tongue on account I'm here. For, as I have said will help us with your services. I am for one grateful for your intelligents."

A crimson made it's way on Bulma's cheeks. Vegeta snorted at this display. "Look Woman, if you don't make weapons or useful inventions to aid us in the soon to be war for the universe against Frieza, we will hand you over to Frieza himself. I will be overruled by the council and they aren't too keen on keeping all of you here in secret and right under the nose of the tyrant himself, for they fear and which you are endangering all of our lives. So, just as long as you make things to aid us, they will be feeling secure, and let you stay here."

"Okay," replied Bardock, "We will keep that in mind. So we will be goin now." he said feeling Bulma's uneasiness. "We'll come too." said Shenron. "I hope we can become friends." said Crystal. Bulma felt sick from Crystal's kindness, especially since what her and Vegeta did on the trip here.

"Come." commanded Bardock as he pushed her out the door with Shenron and Trunks right behind them. Ratiz shook his head at the prince as he gave him "I can not even believe you!" look and followed them. Leaving Vegeta rage fully jealous and Crystal getting an idea what is goin on between everyone. "Thank you." replied Bulma to Bardock as they were far from the throne room and back safe and secure in the labs. "I'd say that was a lil too much for your back there and needed out."

AN: Hee hee, well look I got this plotline from someone who wrote this great work and altered it. I will not be taking credit for it, but I would like the person(s) to step forward and tell me so I may give credit where it is due. Also if you have ever seen Fruits Basket then you will notice I am gonna base Bardock off of Shigure. But nuff said about that.

B: Whoa! That was very interesting. Now onto the next chappie.

T: Mom, I wanna massage!

B: Oy vea! Coming! Gives T massage

DC: Eh screw you guys! I'm goin home!

A/People: YAY!!!!

DC: Screw you all bitches!!!

C'ya

Bulma

PS NOW here is your moment of ZEN!!!

SHUT YOUR STICKIN TRAP!!

-Skank

(Ben Stiller Show)

Shenron Say: Yep, that shit is funny!