Author's Note: I know it's only been a while since I updated, but I just realised I forgot what I was going to make happen OO It took me a while to remember.
Chapter 19: Disclosure
"Morning gorgeous," Bulma smiled up at Vegeta. He groaned and opened his eyes to see Bulma lying on top of him.
"Woman, could you please move. Geez, why did I have to wake up to something so ugly." Bulma glared.
"Well thank you too." Bulma rolled off him and sat up. "Crap!" she yelled. She'd smacked her head on the top of the thicket. Vegeta laughed. Bulma pouted and crawled out of the thicket.
It was about nine in the morning and the sky was dark grey. The smell of rain was in the air, and the ground was soggy.
"Shit," Bulma growled. The fire had gone almost completely out. She was glad Vegeta had taken initiative and covered the firewood, for everything else in the forest was wet. She walked over and picked some wood out from under the cover. She sat on a damp log and prodded the fire after she'd put the wood on it.
Vegeta appeared a few moments later, in his boxer shorts and topless.
"Aren't you cold?" Bulma asked. Vegeta nodded but sat down next to her and warmed his hands on the fire.
"Get me some food, woman," Vegteta mumbled.
"And why can't you get it yourself?"
"Because you're the woman!"
"And?"
"Make me some food." Bulma hmphed and started on their breakfast.
"Rachel, come on. They pitched their tent somewhere over this way." Rachel groaned and she trudged behind her friend, huge back pack and all.
"Kylie this is ridiculous! I agreed to help you, not to submit myself to infinite torture."
"I want my revenge on Bulma. I don't care if I have to drag you, you're coming with me!" Rachel growled and continued after Kylie. It was gunna be a long trip.
"Come on 'Geta, we have to go for a walk. I want to find somewhere dry, even the thicket's wet!" Vegeta nodded and chucked his breakfast dishes to the side. He stood, grabbed a pair of trousers from his bag and pulled them on.
Once dressed, the both of them stood and staggered off in a random direction.
They enjoyed it for the first hour or so, exploring their new terrain. The fun began to wear off though, as they found nowhere even remotely dry and Bulma's legs were getting extremely sore.
" 'Geta can we go back? My legs hurt." Vegeta sighed and walked over to her, picking her up.
"Nooo put me down Vegeta!" Vegeta dropped her in the middle of a giant puddle. "Aaaaaaaaah!" Bulma screamed and grabbed his ankle from her position on the ground and flipped him back, climbing on top of him.
"Why do I get the sick feeling of déjà vu?" Bulma grinned. Vegeta grinned back at her, placing his hands on the side of her face, and kissing her. Without breaking the kiss, he pushed her off and pulled her to her feet. Vegeta pushed Bulma against a tree trunk, pushing himself up against her.
"Oh my gosh, Kylie, you're not going to believe this!" Rachel whispered, looking into the small clearing in front of them.
"Holy shit!" Kylie yelled. There, in front of her, Vegeta and Bulma were locked in an all out pash, making out against the tree.
"Oh Kylie, I'm so sorry," Rachel said sadly. Kylie glared at the couple.
"I'm not going to take this," Kylie snarled. She stalked over to Bulma and Vegeta, who were so preoccupied that they didn't notice her approach.
"You dirty little bitch!" Kylie screamed. Vegeta spun around in time for his face to connect with Kylie's fist. Because he was unprepared, the punch smashed his nose and blood began gushing down his face.
"You stupid whore," he yelled, ignoring the pain. Kylie stalked past him and Vegeta lunged blindly, pain clouding his vision. He missed and Kylie reached Bulma, placing her hands around the blue haired woman's throat.
"He was mine! Mine! He should've been mine! He could've been mine until you came into it. You ruined everything you stupid slut!" Kylie continually pummelled Bulma in the face, and the other woman was too startled to respond.
Vegeta, angry as hell, leaped at Kylie, grabbing her by the arm and throwing her to the ground. Losing her balance, Kylie grabbed Bulma to steady herself, knocking Bulma over. There was a sickening crack, as Bulma's leg, which had become wedged in a root, snapped. She screamed so loudly every group within a 100-acre radius could've heard her.
"Bulma!" Vegeta yelled, throwing Kylie off himself. He scrambled over to where Bulma lay, clutching her leg and breathing heavily. Tears were streaming down her face and he caught the occasional sob.
"Vegeta- m-m-my leg. I-I-I think it's broken."
"Very observant, woman," Vegeta joked. "I'll help you in a minute, but I have to get rid of that bitch," he snarled at the thought of the self-absorbed woman. Vegeta stood, kissing Bulma on the head as she propped herself against a tree.
"What the fuck were you thinking?" Vegeta yelled, staring at the form of Kylie, still lying on the ground.
"You were mine Vegeta," she sobbed. "Mine, until she came along." Vegeta snarled.
"I was never yours. I am not yours nor Bulma's, I belong to no one. I am my own person." He turned away from Kylie and glared in the direction of Rachel, who had watched the whole scene from quite a way back.
"Rachel you stupid bitch! You helped her track us, she's too thick to do it on her own. Get your sorry ass over here and get Kylie out of my sight before I beat the shit out of both of you, whether you're a woman or not." Rachel gulped and ran forward. She knew that hell had no fury like Vegeta angry. She helped Kylie to her feet.
"Get out of here. Go back to the lodge and find someone, get me some help." Rachel nodded and gulped.
"W-w-why don't you come too?" Vegeta glared.
"I won't leave Bulma. Now get your sorry asses to the lodge. Bulma needs medical attention." Rachel nodded and, supporting Kylie, left Vegeta's sight.
Dropping his tough exterior, Vegeta raced over to Bulma.
"Are you alright?" Bulma nodded slightly. Vegeta glanced at her leg and drew in a sharp breath. "Alright, but just don't look at your leg alright?" Bulma nodded. Her head was spinning and she felt like vomiting.
Vegeta bit his lip. If she looked down, she'd pass out for sure. One of her lower leg bones was sticking out, and blood was running down her leg.
"I'm sorry, Bulma," he told her. She frowned slightly, but before she could protest, he'd chopped her in the back of the neck and she was unconscious.
Vegeta looked at her limp body, leaning against the tree. He brushed his hands against his pants. If he didn't stop the blood, she'd soon be at risk from blood loss as well. He sighed and placed his hands on her smooth leg. He could see the bone, and ever so slowly placed his hand on the skin on top of it and pushed.
There was a huge crack, as the bone was realigned. Vegeta sighed and ripped off his shirt, pressuring it against her leg.
What had happened? They'd been hooking up one moment and the next his nose had been bleeding, Bulma had been screaming and Kylie had been yelling.
The blood on Vegeta's nose had dried now, and his sole problem at the moment was Bulma.
What on Earth was he going to do? There camp was a three-hour walk away, they had very little in their pockets. Bulma was in need of medical care and Kylie and Rachel wouldn't reach the lodge for at least half a day. Bulma could dehydrate or suffer from blood loss in that time.
'My cellphone,' Vegeta thought suddenly. His hand slipped into his pocket, and he felt the small shape of his phone. He pulled it out and thanked the Lord it wasn't damaged.
9 1 1
"Hello, this is the emergency service, how may I help you?"
"I need a rescue helicopter," Vegeta told the receptionist.
"What seems to be the problem sir?"
"We were out camping with school. My partner has broken her leg, it's a compound fracture, she's unconscious and losing a lot of blood. There's no one around and she needs help."
"Very well sir, do you know where you are?"
"Can't you just track my phone or something?"
"Yes we can sir. Alright, I'll need you to keep the phone on, but I want you to apply pressure to your partner's wound."
"I have."
"Very good. Alright the phone search is done, we've located you the helicopter should be there within ten minutes, if it's not then call us back."
"Right." Vegeta hung up the phone and hurried over to Bulma. There was a small clearing, which the tree Bulma was against was on the edge on. He needed to get her into the clearing so they could be seen.
"V-V-Vegeta?" Bulma asked as she opened her eyes. There was a bright light above her, and it hurt her eyes. "W-where am I?" Vegeta grinned.
"In the same hospital you had your stomach pumped in months ago." Bulma opened her eyes fully and looked around. Vegeta was sitting at her bedside. Chichi, Goku, 18 and Krillin were at the foot of her bed, and her parents on the other side.
As Bulma regained full consciousness, a searing pain engulfed her leg.
"What happened?" she asked. Vegeta sighed.
"You fell over and broke your leg in the woods. A helicopter came in and air lifted us out." Bulma sat up against her hospital bed, wincing as her leg moved.
"Wow. What day is it?"
"We're four days into the two week holidays, its Thursday," her mother told her. Bulma turned to look at her parents.
"You mean I've been here," she did some quick calculations in her head, "seven days!" her father nodded.
"We thought you'd never come round, Vegeta gave you a fair chop in the neck." Bulma frowned.
"Vegeta?" He laughed.
"I had to. You were in pain." Bulma snorted.
"I thought you would have revelled in it," Bulma smiled.
Chichi, Goku, Krillin and 18 watched Bulma and Vegeta converse for a while. He was sitting next to Bulma, stroking the side of her face. Vegeta had accidentally on purpose avoiding telling them about him and Bulma until Bulma was awake. He just told them he was concerned because she was his partner.
"How are you Bulma?" Chichi asked. Bulma smiled.
"I'm a little sore. But when can I come home?"
"Today if you wish," said the doctor, who had just walked in. "You'll be in plaster for six weeks, but should be fine soon enough."
"I guess that means I won't be able to play soccer for a while," Bulma pouted quietly to Vegeta. He smirked.
"It doesn't mean you can't play other things," he purred seductively in her ear. Bulma smiled and back handed his side. This didn't go unnoticed by the Briefs's or Bulma and Vegetas' friends.
"Vegeta, Bulma, what is going on?" Dr. Briefs warned. Bulma's eyes widened in shock.
"You didn't tell them?" she asked in shock. Vegeta bowed his head sheepishly.
"No," he admitted.
"Well I will then." She turned to her parents and her friends. "Mum, Dad, Vegeta and I go out."
Silence.
"Since when?" Dr. Briefs asked dangerously. Bulma gulped.
"S-s-since camp. H-h-he asked me out on the first day." Everyone bit their lip as Dr. Briefs's eyes flashed. "D-dad he saved my life!" Bulma argued.
"Sir. If it makes you feel any better, I would like to ask if I could date your daughter?" Vegeta asked, looking Dr. Briefs in the eye. The scientist glared at the man his daughter had grown to love, a love, which had amazingly sprung out of an enormous hate.
"Very well. But if you hurt her, I'll castrate you," he warned.
"Daddy!" Bulma shrieked shrilly. Vegeta grinned and kissed Bulma on the lips. He then disappeared and returned, swinging himself on a pair of crutches.
"Let's leave them alone," 18 told them, smiling to herself. The six departed leaving Vegeta to help Bulma onto her crutches.
"You know, I've never seen Vegeta this happy, in all the time I've known him," Goku told them. 18 nodded.
"Yeah he seems like a totally different person. I can't believe Bulma instigated such an enormous change in him."
"He'd better not hurt her," Chichi growled. Krillin shook his head.
"Nah, Vegeta's not going to do something like that. As unfitting as it may seem, he definitely loves Bulma."
The rest of the holidays passed in a blur. Vegeta and Bulma became closer, sharing every waking moment together, and they seemed oblivious to the rest of the world.
The start of the term was not much different. The whole school knew about Bulma and Vegeta within a week of being back. Kylie was expelled, and Rachel suspended.
The End
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Author's Note: Nah! I'm just kidding! There's way more to go! You can't end a story part way through the year! That's just wrong! I'm so evil! Anyway, I'm having major writer's block and this chapter sucks. I was thinking that I'll redo it once this story is completed. And I need some ideas. I know what the ending is, if you want to help me, give me some ideas about what I can do between now and the end of the year, then please tell me because, as sad as it is, there'll be NO MORE Till Death Do We Part until I get some ideas. Sorry, but I'm so stuck it aint funny.
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