Chapter 3: Club Diascolo's Part 1

Our Messed Up Little World

18 had taken down Bulma's address and cell number before she had left. 18 waved at Bulma as her mom's car pulled out of the therapy clinic parking lot. Strolling over to Vegeta she noticed a smug look on his face. "What" she said mimicking his crossed arms position "I see you made a new friend, you usually don't even let people talk to you" he replied walking over the drivers side of his car "I do to" 18 huffed turning on her heel. Vegeta chuckled "yeah right" "ok, so I don't get along with people all the time" 18 said standing at her cars drivers side. Vegeta rose his eyebrows and mumbled "what ever". "FINE, I don't get along with anybody but she looks like she needs a friend and she reminds me a little of how I used to be before I ended up at juvie and met you" she said pulling out her cars keys and shoving it into the door.

"Didn't know you cared 18, now if you don't mind I will be seeing you at Diascolo's tonight" He said getting into his car. 18 climbed in her car and rolled down the passenger side window "HEY VEGETA" "WHAT" I HOPE YOU DON'T MIND BUT I INVITED BULMA TO". Vegeta's eyes widened and before he could protest 18 had already reversed and was heading out.

"18 is going to pay when I get my hands on her scrawny little neck" Vegeta whispered gripping the steering wheel and drove out of the parking lot in the opposite direction of 18.

"So honey, how was therapy" Mrs. Brief said turning on her indicator "great mom, just great" Bulma replied leaning her elbow on the window and letting her face get blown by the wind. Mrs. Briefs smiled as she looked at her daughter smiling and content "Ah come on dear, tell me why you are in a good mood". Bulma pulled her head back in the car and looked at her mom "I made a new friend mom and she is picking me up to go clubbing tonight". "Clubbing, are you sure you want to go I mean there is all those bad men and they could" Bulma held out a hand stopping her mom from finishing her predictable sentence. "Mom I will be fine and plus one-way of moving on is carrying on living". Mrs. Briefs sighed, "I guess you're right dear" Bulma nodded and the rest of the way home was in silence.

Soon they turned up into the street where capsule corp. was situated and Bulma could already see the odd domed shaped house. It was weird the way furnishing went well with their home. Most of the walls where cream or white and the carpets in most rooms where a velvet red color that would only exist in royalty's home. Bulma's room was the whole building's attic and had its own staircase from in the living room. Her room or should I say attic, was painted white and deep purple and had a massive window that had like a ledge which, was on the one side of the slanted roof. Her furniture was all in dark oak except the couch in front of the window, which was black leather. Her double bed was decorated with dark blues and purples and most of her ceiling was covered with glow in the dark stars. There was also a curtained off area that was her dark room for her photography and she had her own bathroom.

This was her sanctuary her place to escape and be herself without people destroying her silence and train of thought. When she was younger she always was an outdoors child, always so free with no cares but as she grew older she became more closed and more distant to the outside world. After the incident Bulma had completely closed herself off from the world part by choice and part by force because the person that raped her was someone close to the person she loved. The person she loved, loved her back equally and did anything for her but once the rapist was locked up he blamed Bulma naming her an outcast in school and among her friends saying that she wanted it and saying he would never believe her.

The car pulled up into the driveway and Bulma jumped out "hey mom". "Yes dear" her mom replied, a little preoccupied with her red leather hand bag. "I was just wondering, I mean I thought you and dad had to go to a business meeting tonight." Bulma said turning the front door handle open and standing aside so her mother could walk in after. Mrs. Briefs lifted up her head and smiled she carried on walking "oh yes dear we do, thank you for reminding me". Bulma gave a mother a look of anxiety then walked over to the living room couch and plopped down onto the feather stuffed material upholstery. Confused Mrs. Briefs carried on digging in her bag and closed the door with her foot, eventually pulling out money. "I hope this is enough" she asked Bulma, walking over to the other couch and sitting across from her "Thanks mom" she took the money out of her moms hand and ran up the stairs to her room.

The sun started to set coloring the sky in shades of orange and pink and bringing a cool breeze with it. Vegeta smirked as he started nearing the club. He had gone home already and only changed his shirt. He was now wearing a white T-shirt which, had a green apple with a bite out of it and the red words above it saying 'bite me'. He also had a black Nike sweat band just below his elbow and his black leather jacket which was laid out on the seat next to his.

He parked in the employee's parking spot and jumped out of the car. "I wonder who the new owner is," he said out loud "Heya, I am the new owner," the guy shouted from behind. Vegeta jumped slightly before turning around to come face to face with the tallest guy he had ever seen. "Ah, man did I scare you, where's my manners, hi, my name is Kakkerrot but most people call me Goku" He said holding his hand out. Vegeta scanned over the mans face, it had a kind look to it but clown like and his abnormal hairstyle which had 5 points that stuck out in every possible position which definitely pulled the clown look off. Staring at Goku's hand he looked up to his face again "It's Vegeta but most people don't dare call me anything else". Goku face sank from excited to nervous "um alrighty, well we better get this club open" "Well that's why we are here". Goku chuckled nervously and walked over to the club doors stumbling with the keys trying to find the right one. Vegeta grabbed his jacket out off the passenger side seat and slammed the door locking it after. Then he went to the boot and grabbed a black rectangular box and closed it.

Strolling slowly over to the nervous owner, Vegeta snatched the keys out of Goku's hands with his one free one and shoved one of the keys into the lock. Goku looked at his hands where the keys use to be then looked up and noticed that Vegeta had already walked in "hey wait for me" he shouted after him. Vegeta flipped a switched and all the clubs light flickered on Goku stood and awed at the sight of his new club, don't get me wrong he had seen it but not at night. On the one side of the club was a massive multi -colored dance floor that changed color all the time with a stage and colored lights hanging over the whole roof. On the other side there was a bar at the wall. The counter was a metal color and had a black top with matching bar chairs around it. Behind the bar were glass shelves that looked like blue luminous water was flowing behind them and was stacked with glasses and different drinks. A few tables and chairs where in front of the bar.

Vegeta walked to the stage and carefully placed the rectangular box in front of him. Opening it revealed a red six-string stage master electric guitar "Kakkerrot stop ogling, people will be arriving soon". Goku nodded then started taking chairs off the tables and putting them on the floor, pausing he watched as Vegeta took out the guitar and placed it on a stand that was on the stage "hey wait a minute, I am the boss here". Vegeta folded his arms "well your not doing such a good job of it are you" "hey that's not fair" "Fine, what I am suppose to do". Goku placed his finger on his chin and started to think "well what do you usually do." Vegeta smirked 'man this guy is dumb.' "I set up and work behind the bar and play guitar for the in house band." "Ok then, who is suppose to do what I am doing" "the old bosses daughter and I don't know if you noticed she kind of left" "Oh yeah," Goku sighed pulled out a note book out of his red shirt pocket and wrote something down. Goku was wearing a red shirt and a silk black tie as well as black suit pants with matching black jacket and silver square cufflinks. "Hold job auditions," he said out loud scribbling in the little black book.

Vegeta had shown Goku around the place unwillingly but eventually everything or most things where set up and the bouncers where outside standing ready for the usual big crowd.

18 tapped on her steering wheel as she waited for Bulma to come outside. Getting frustrated 18 climbed out of the car and leaned against the out of the car with one arm resting on the open door and the other on the roof eventually Bulma came out and closed the door behind her. "Sorry 18, my mom and dad left to go somewhere and I had to shut down my dads lab" Bulma panted as she ran to the car stopping she looked at 18 outfit. She was wearing white three quarter pants with a black tube top which had glitter writing saying 'bitch' and a pair of sneakers which where good to dance in and her hair was tied in a high ponytail. "Nice outfit 18" she complemented "your isn't so bad either kid, now come on I want to beat all the clubbing wannabes. Bulma nodded and hopped in the black Beatle, which had no top.

Arriving at the club Bulma followed 18 to the two bouncers cutting the whole line "Hey Krillin, mind if we go in" 18 sweet-talked, the bald man blushed and mumbled something then stepped aside. "Now come on lets get to the bar I need something strong". Bulma looked around the huge club looking at how many people were already in. As they approached the bar Bulma saw Vegeta throwing bottles around and catching them just before pouring out or smashing onto the floor.

"Took you long enough wench" Vegeta spat at 18 then he turned to Bulma and looked at her outfit that showed a lot of her bodies' curves and couldn't pull his eyes away from her. Bulma was wearing a corset that had a black stripe down the middle of the front that was held together by black zigzagging string but you saw no skin. At the back the top also had string zigzagging but bigger and further apart so you could see a lot of her back. The other parts next to the middle was white and had black lace tightly pulled over it and it had black trim so it went well with her black layered mini skirt and her white sketchers sneaker (A/N sneakers are better to dance in than high heels okay). Her hair hung loosely slightly curled at the ends and her makeup was smoky eye shadow and pink lip-gloss.

Bulma climbed on the barstool and 18 followed her pursuit sitting next to her "stop staring lover boy and give me the usual" 18 demanded. Vegeta glared at her then bent down and grabbed a glass and a bottle of whisky from under the counter luckily Bulma hadn't heard that comment. He slammed the glass on the counter and poured the glass half full with whisky "here is your whisky, straight up". 18 downed the thing and slammed it on the table "Yo Jimmy, I want you to meet someone" she shouted. A tall nicely built guy walked over to 18, he had messy black hair a goatee and hazel eyes. "Bulma this is Jimmy, Jimmy this is Bulma" 18 introduced. Bulma held out her hand and Jimmy lightly took and kissed her hand "Well hello there beautiful". Bulma slightly giggled when his lips tickled her hand. Regaining her composure Bulma responded, "Now that's something I don't hear often" "You must be lying". Bulma smiled and slowly pulled her hand away "ok kiddies, I am going to dance see you" 18 said waving then walked off and vanished into the booming music and moving crowed.

"So Bulma you don't look like a local here, is this your first time in club Diascolo's." He asked sitting on the barstool 18 had sat on before she left. Bulma nodded "yeah I came here with my friend, what about you" "I came with a friend to, he just got badly dumped," he explained "You should meet him he is quite cool". Bulma looked at him as he gave her puppy eyes 'damn it those eyes are so cute' "sure why not what's his name" "Oh his name is Yamcha" Bulma's eyes widened those 2 syllables left his lips.

Hey Thanks to all of you who have reviewed I really do appreciate it you guys and plus not as many people who reviewed for the first chapter didn't review for the second a little disappointed but that's ok. AND you will really like where this story ends and there is even sequel the way a I planned this story but don't worry there is a lot more of this story to go before that comes.

Next Time

We find out whom Bulma got raped by and it's not the person you expect it to be so don't guess cause you will get it wrong. Vegeta helps Bulma out and 18 has vanished with the bouncer. Till next time

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