Chapter 1: Dark Dreams
Our Messed Up Little World
Bulma
A dark alley, the same dark alley Bulma dreamed about and every night it was the same. Why couldn't she forget? Why did the past haunt her? Leaving her in broken down little pieces and letting everyone consider her weak. Why couldn't she just be free of the bad man from her dream why couldn't he just… (A/N Bulma finishes the sentence)
"Come on" The shadowy figure, shouted at the trembling blue haired teen "HELP!" She screamed in an attempt to be heard. The man put his hand over her mouth pushing her against the wall. "No one can hear you so don't try" He said then leaned closer to her only to make Bulma tremble even more. "It won't be that bad, come on, we can both benefit from this" The man whispered in her ear with his warm breath trickling down from her ear to her slender neck. Bulma salty tears ran down her cheeks onto the mans hand that held her mouth shut. He smiled evilly at her as he moved his free hand up her thigh. Bulma yelped as she tried to struggle from his grasp but he was much bigger than her and his legs pressed against hers.
He moved his hand away from her mouth and put it on her cheek then placed his lips on hers forcing her to kiss him. Bulma shut her eyes tightly and bit his lip. He yelled and slapped her across the face causing her to fall on the floor. She pushed up off the ground with her elbows and struggled to get up when she finally did her knees were bleeding because she was only wearing a skirt and there was nothing to protect her knees from the graveled alley floor. The man walked up to her and grabbed her wrists pushing her against the wall once again. "Clever but you do it again I will do more than slap you" He sneered then lifted her skirt and unbuckled his pants. "Not so bad is it?" He whispered once again buckling up his pants. Bulma crumbled down to the floor in a heap letting her tears run freely down her streaked cheeks "Burn in hell" She shouted still trembling then wrapped her arms around her small frame hugging herself. The man just chuckled "You little whore I will see you there then we can do this more" he replied, then walked out of the dark alley and quickly down the sidewalk leaving Bulma there by herself.
"LEAVE!" Bulma shouted as she shot up from her bed looking around her huge room. She breathed heavily letting several tears gently run down her cheeks. "You have to stop doing this to yourself Bulma you have to stop fretting. He his behind bars it is not like he can do it again" Bulma whimpered to herself the lay back down. Wide awake she stared up at her ceiling at the glow from the dark stars stuck up on her roof, then she tilted her head to look out at her window to look at the real stars the sparkled brightly in the dark black blue sky. Sighing she attempted to shut her eyes and sleep.
The next morning an alarm clock beeped and two royal blue eyes peeked out from the covers giving the alarm clock and evil stare. Bulma balled her hand into a fist and hit the clock then she pushed the covers off and walked over to her bathroom but not before she remembered that her mom had a surprise for. "Mom and her stupid surprises, man its end of senior year holidays. She could at least let me sleep longer" Bulma moaned as she dragged herself to the bathroom. She hastily pushed the door open and turned the shower on, then she stripped and climbed in. The water ran down each curve of her body, she picked up a sponge and soap then scrubbed each part of her body "Why do I feel so dirty" Bulma whispered to herself pitying her life again. She knew exactly why she felt the way she did. Quickly she applied shampoo to her long lavender hair then rinsed. She stepped out the shower and grabbed a white fluffy towel and wrapped it around her body. She then grabbed another towel and dried her hair and pulled her hair into a high damp messy ponytail. Brushing her teeth she then looked into the mirror. Puffy blue eyes stared back at her "Note to self no more romance movies before bed" She said to herself shaking her finger at the image reflecting back at her. She applied eyeliner and pink lip-gloss.
Bulma rushed out of the bathroom to her cupboard pulling tight low rider jeans, a tight white tank and an over sized black zip up jacket. Pulling everything on she grabbed a pair of socks and sketcher sneakers. She slowly walked over to a chair that faced a large window that opened up over capsule corp. She plonked her self in the puffy chair and pulled on her socks and sneakers. She peered out of the window admiring the tall oak tree that was close by. It was not raining but the sky was gloomy gray threatening for rain to fall at any moment but still holding the drops as a light breeze blew the leafs across the grounds of capsule corp. and swirled up towards the sky then gently drifted back down. Bulma smiled to herself and grabbed her camera that was on the inside window ledge, snapping a few shots she placed the camera down in its place and walked out her room.
Vegeta
"Mommy, where are you. I cant find you anywhere" 10 year old shouted looking for his mother. "Vegeta run, get out of here" His mother screamed from a nearby room. Vegeta ran to the room as he saw his mother getting beaten up by his stepfather. The man spotted the young boy and chuckled "Look at this pathetic waste of skin Vegeta, once she is gone I will make you into a real man and not some pathetic wimp the this pathetic woman has mad you into already", his step father grabbed Vegeta's mother by her hair and chucked onto the bed. "Please sir, don't hurt her I promise I will be a tough boy just don't hurt her" He cried begging for the life of his mother.
"LOOK! Your crying and what sign is crying boy" The man shouted looking at the trembling kid. Vegeta looked up using his sleeve to wipe the tears out of his midnight blue black eyes. "It's a sign of weakness but its not her fault PLEASE" He screamed running over to the man. "ITS ALL HER FAULT BOY" He yelled raising his hand. Vegeta grabbed on the mans arm before he was going to strike his mother. Vegeta's mother shut her waiting for impact. It never came she opened her eyes and watched the older man beat up Vegeta. "Gregory, don't do it," she yelled and she struggled to stand up. She eventually did and stumbled over to Vegeta quivering little body.
"I am sorry mommy" Vegeta whimpered and looked up at his mothers midnight blue black eyes. She smiled at Vegeta and whipped the blood of his cut lip "Honey, you have nothing to feel sorry about". All of a sudden his mother got knocked backwards "YES HE DOES YOU PATHIC EXCUSE OF A WOMAN" Gregory yelled grabbing Vegeta by the scruff of his neck. "I thought I could turn you around Vegeta but I guess you are going you have to die with your mother" he said and walked over to the window and held Vegeta out of the 3story story floor window. "NO PLEASE GREGORY I WILL DO ANYTHING PLEASE" Vegeta's mother begged. He pulled Vegeta back in and set him down on the floor "What can you possibly do for me, hmm, what do you think you can possibly give me that I don't already own of yours" He mocked looking at the trembling woman.
She looked up at him and smirked "I know" she seductively walked up to him pushed her hips towards him. He backed up against the window and wrapped his arms around her waist. He kissed her neck as she turned her head to her son and mouthed 'I love you and your sister forever Vegeta' she then pushed the evil man out the window and he pulled her with him. Vegeta ran up to the window and looked as his mother fell out "NO! MOTHER" he tried to reach for her but it was too late.
Police reports say that they both died on impact but Vegeta new that his mother memory would live forever.
'BEEP BEEP'
A masculine arm shot out from under the dark blue duvet covers along with curses and grumbles before smashing the day old alarm clock. The angry figure once again went back to sleep. "Vegeta, its time to wake up" A girl said as she peered from behind the door. Vegeta grumbled and sat up glaring at the dark haired girl. "What! Not even a morning to your favorite sister" The girl said glaring back "you're my only sister, baka". She shook her fist at her brother "JUST GET READY OR NO BREAKFAST" with that she slammed the door. Vegeta picked up a pillow and through it at the closed door "BITCH" and shoved off his covers and stormed off to the shower.
Later he emerged with a towel around his waist and another towel around his neck. "Get read or no breakfast", Vegeta mimicked before grabbing stuff out his cupboard. He pulled on his boxers then pulled on a pair of navy blue faded baggy Levi jeans. Quickly drying his flamed shaped hairstyle then pulled a purple/blue shirt and rolled up the sleeves and leaving two buttons from the top undone. He pulled a pair of socks and skater shoes then grabbed his car keys from the dresser then stormed out of the room.
Chi Chi was standing over at the stove with her long silky black hair in a plait and her business suit covered with a yellow apron. Vegeta walked over to the kitchen counter and slummed himself in a chair "Where's my food wench" Vegeta demanded. Chi Chi stopped what she was doing and pulled out 'THE FRYING PAN OF DOOM' with eggs and bacon and banged it hard in front of Vegeta. "VEGETA OUJI, DO YOU WANT TO COOK YOUR OWN BREAKFAST" she yelled. Vegeta grumbled, "Sorry Chi, had the dream again and I am late". Chi Chi looked at her brother and gave him a sympathetic look "Its ok just don't do it again" She sighed. She kissed her brother on the cheek "I have to go but the toast is almost ready so you can just grab that" grabbing her keys she rushed to the door. "Sis" Vegeta yelled as he walked to the toaster. Chi Chi stopped "what Vegeta" she demanded in frustration "Nice apron" he said and he bit into the toast. Chi Chi looked down and turned crimson. She yanked off the apron and dashed out of the front door.
Vegeta rolled his eyes as he slung his bag over his shoulder and pulled out his car keys from is pocket. Walking out the door he locked it and shoved his keys back into his pocket "another long boring day of TT".
Hey guys
Been a long time hasn't it. The Only One is still busy being written I am just going through some writer's block with that story but I have some ideas and there might even be a sequel.
Next time: You will find out the surprise and what TT stands for. Hope you like it so far.
Thank you to VeryShortMidget for being my Beta-reader.