The unlikely couple

Chapter six: Creepy phone call

Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z (cries)

Hay peepz! I'm finally back with a new chappie. Sorry that you guys had to wait so long for me to update, but I was away for a few days and my rustbucket of a computer crashed again so you know lol. But anywayz emjoy the chappie and R and R!!!!

Greetz Duffie



Bulma left the kitchen with a self satisfied smirk leaving behind a speechless Vegeta for the first time in months since she had asked his highness to stay in the Briefs residence. She started to sing a song she had written herself.

One of Bulma's greatest passions since she had been but a small child was music. She loved to sing and compose music by writing down lyrics on paper and making the music to go along with it. Whenever she had a load of free time, like a day of off work she would go to her room or to places where she could find inspiration to compose new songs. Her friends thought she had a fantastic and beautiful voice and that she should do something with it. But Bulma was content with how she was busy with music in her own way. Although one of her greatest dreams was to become a singer and make music out of her heart, music with a message that would inspire people. She would love to get out on stage and sing and do her thing to entertain people. Yes she loved being the center of attention, although in a good way that is. She was spontaneous, didn't take a leave in front of her mouth and told people straight to the face what she thought and felt. She was stubborn and when she had set her mind on something she would continue till she would succeed. And that's exactly how she was in her music, open and honest. If she would ever get the chance to become a professional singer she would show people with her music who she was and what made her tick. Music with a meaning, a message....

Bulma walked up the stairs to her room, while continuing to hum silently to herself. When she reached her room she opened her door and ran into her room and jumped on her bed. She started to jump on her bed while starting to sing out loud...

What is my identity? Who am I? What in the world am I doing here? Can someone please tell me and be sincere...

When she was done singing the chorus of her own composed song, she started to laugh and she let herself drop down on her bed , flat on her back and that ended the use of her bed as a trampoline. Bulma quietly lay there for a few seconds and watched the ceiling of her room with interest , a smile plastered on her face....

RING!!!!

The sound of the phone brought Bulma back from her vacation in daydreamland ( A/N I know the phone in her room was smashed against the wall by Bulma, but hey she got a new one right?) She jumped up at the sound of the thing on the wall of her room. Unintentional her thoughts roamed back to the scene in her room from a day or so ago..... But now wasn't the time to think of that. She got out of her bed and ran over to pick up the phone from the receiver.

She put the phonepiece to her ear and in a cheerful voice said "Bulma Briefs here. Who's calling please?" But nobody answered on the other side of the line. There was only a dead and eerie silence. When nobody replied after a short while Bulma began to get uneasy but spoke again into the mouthpiece of her phone nonetheless.

"Hello? Anybody there?" Bulma tried again with a bit of a shaky voice. This was creeping her out. When still nobody answered she really started to get scared. This was way to creepy for her liking. Who the heck was this person calling her. Then out of nowhere a bone chilling voice replied "Bulma......I'm watching you........." The voice sent goose bumps all over Bulma's body and with a terrified squeak she fell back on her bed. After the sentence of the unknown caller she heard a familiar beep indicating that the caller had hung up on her. With shaking hands and terrified to the core she put the phone horn back into the receiver on the wall.

"Who in the world was that?" she thought to herself while her eyes wandered over the screen with the number indicator of the phone. There she found the word unknown number reflecting in her scared and wide open safire eyes.

"Great....Now I don't even now which insane jackass called me...Man I'm so scared....Okay girl...breath! And calm down!" Bulma thought to herself. She breathed in and out a few times till she had calmed down enough. "It was just some lunatic that decided to ring your number and scare the living daylights out of you...in which he/she apparently succeeded. I hope he or she had a good laugh, cause I was scared to dead and almost wet my pants in the process" Bulma silently fumed to herself for letting that crazy man or woman get to her like that. She sighed and lay back on her bed. She opened up her drawer and took out her diary. She hadn't written in it for a few days and a lot had happened since then. She opened it up and turned the pages until she came on the last entry she had made. She rummaged through her drawer again to search for a pen to write with. When she found one she closed her drawer and began to write the first passage. ( I'm making up the dates lol!)

2 january 2004

Dear Diary,

Wow, so much has happened these last few days. I do not even know where to start. Well The first hews of the day is that me and Yamcha are officially over! That jerk had cheated on me the last time. I do not even know why I gave him so many chances. I was so naive to think that I could change him! I should have set a point behind our relationship after he cheated on me the first time after the event of Namek. But I was so childish to think it would never ever happen again. I was still head over heels for him back then and to blind to see his faults! Dear Kami, how could I have been so stupid! Well that chapter of my life is closed for good! Now that I am writing this I actually feel much better and I have come to the conclusion that I am almost over him. Ironic is it not? A few days ago I would have cried my insides out because of him, but now I could not even care less. Sometimes I do not even get myself!

Today Goku decided to drop by for a visit. He invited me over for dinner with Chi Chi and his family tomorrow night. He also asked me if I would build him another GT room. I think I will start on it today, as I have a day of off work now. I also have paperwork to finish for Capsule Corp, but oh well that will have to wait till tonight. Now that I think of it, I forgot to mention that vegeta and I had another verbal spar today outside the GT! He got so angry he lighted a ki- ball in his hand suddenly. I got so terrified of him and actually thought he was gonna kill me! Well I never found out if he would have done that, cause Goku decided to pop in with instant transmition at the same time Vegeta set lose his ki-ball at me and took the full brunt of the blast! Well to be honest, I am glad it was him and not me! Okay I know that sounds selfish, but hey that guy is like superman and I would never have survived it at all if the blast would have hit me. So sue me for being gold honest!

Now that I am writing about this incident today I have come to a conclusion about Veggie. He is acting so weird lately and by that I mean really weird. He has not been acting like himself at all. Like back in the kitchen when I lectured him, he did not say a word back and that is SO not like Vegeta at all! And I can name a few other occasions on which he acted totally unlike himself. What is up with the guy? Well whatever it is I can pain my brains on it but I will never find the answer to my questions. That prince is like an enigma himself. And definitely one I will never find out even if would try. Though I would like to know what goes on in that head of his. I mean there has got to be more then what he shows on the outside right? I mean he presents himself like an arrogant, cold hearted jerk, but he is still human and therefore must have feelings.

Where the heck did that come from? I must be losing my mind! Did I just write those sentences down? I cannot believe this, I must be going crazy! Okay that does it, I must still be freaked out by the phonecall from that lunatic. That means I am raving like a crazy woman. Oh man! I think I will leave it at this today, before what I write down here, drives me crazy to!

Love,

B

Bulma closed her diary and put down her pen while shaking her head to clear out her thoughts. She got up out of her bed and decided to do something useful the rest of the day. She first went to her closet to take out her workoutfit. She changed into it and looking in the mirror she picked up her brush and combed back her loose hair in a pony tail. A few bangs sprung out an hung in front of her face. She blew them out of her face and left the bathroom to go downstairs and to her lab to go work on the GT.

When she entered her personal lab she turned on the lights and walked over to her computer and turned it on. She moved to sit behind it and let herself fall on the wheeling chair. She waited till the computer had powered up and started a program to begin making plans for the new GT room. She swiveled around in her chair and rolled over to a table on which lay formulars, designs and other papers of projects she was currently working on or that were finished. She searched for a blank piece of paper and began sketching the first raw designs of the GT. It took her a good one and a half hour before she was done with this task and when she was done she scanned the sketches into the computer. She began to look at it in every detail and when she was done with that she decided that she was happy with it. She continued with looking for and choosing the material she needed to construct the new GT.

The time flew by and soon hours had past. Bulma yawned from behind the computer and decided to finally look up from her computer screen at the clock on the wall.

"12 A.M! You can't be serious! Have I been busy that long?" she thought to herself.

She sighed and rolled back her chair while stifling another upcoming yawn. She stood up and finally became aware of how tired she really was. She was also so hungry that she could eat a horse!

"I think I'll call it a day. I'll eat something and then I'm of to bed. My parents should be back from the conference already and be fast asleep right now. And our houseguest is still training I think"

Bulma thought to herself while she turned around and closed of her computer. She turned down the lights and closed the lab door behind her and went on her way to the kitchen.

When she entered the kitchen the lights were out as she had thought, that meant her parents had already gone to bed. She flipped on the light switch at the right side of the door. She turned around and walked over to the refridgerator and opened it up to look for the leftovers of dinner. She found them on the upper shelves and took them out.

"Hmm lasagna! One of my favorite foods in the world" she said.

She walked over to the microwave with the food in hand, opened the door and put the food in and set the timer for 2 minutes. She sat down and waited till her food was ready. After a few minutes the timer beeped indicating that the lasagna was ready. She walked over, took it out and put the plate on the table, while searching in a drawer for a fork to eat with. She filled a glass of water in the sink and then sat down at the table and started to eat. After a few minutes of eating in silence, she heard footsteps coming from down the hall towards the kitchen. She turned around to find Vegeta standing in the entrance staring at her.

"What the heck are you doing here in the middle of the night woman?" he asked while narrowing his eyes suspiciously at her.

"What does it look like I'm doing Vegeta?" she huffed.

"Stuffing your fat face perhaps?" he replied while smirking at her.

"Here we go again! I'm not in the mood for this! I'm to tired to go into another argument with him..." Bulma thought to herself while seething with anger at Vegeta's remark.

When the woman didn't reply to his comment Vegeta smirked again. This time he had beaten her. Served her right for leaving him speechless in their verbal match this afternoon. He walked over to the woman and before Bulma knew what was happening Vegeta had picked up her glass and downed it in one gulp. And that action was to much for Bulma's temper to take. Her dam of selfcontrol broke....

"You ashole!!! Why can't you just leave me the hell alone? Everytime when I don't want you to be there you always show up and mess up my day!" she screamed at him.

"What can I say it's fun" said Vegeta while showing her his traditional smirk.

"Driving me insane is your idea of fun?!?!" she yelled.

"Of course....you are such an easy target! you are so easy to drive up the wall!" Vegeta started laughing.

Bulma got even angrier when he started laughing. She shoved back her plate with food and got up. She wasn't hungry anymore and her appetite had disappeared with his arrival in the kitchen. She got up and in a rage ,stormed out of the kitchen leaving a laughing Vegeta behind. She ran up the stairs to her room and threw the door closed behind her back boiling with anger.

"HE...HE....I Hate him! Since day one he stays here he has done nothing but make my life a living hell!" she thought to herself while kicking an object that lies onthe ground in front of her feet away real hard.

She got into her bathroom and turned on the shower. Getting undressed she tried to calm down. She stepped into the shower and let the warm water run down her body. After a few minutes her anger subsided and she let the warm water relax her into oblivion. When she got out she dry toweled her hair and put on her nightgown. She took out the ponytail and let her hair fall lose. Her long aqua green locks cascaded down in waves on her back. She opened the door and left the bathroom. When she reached her bed and changed into her nightwear she pulled up her covers and before her head hit the pillow, she had booked a return ticket to dreamland........

Well that was chappie six...I think it's actually one of the longest I've written so far! Well I'm a little disappointed that not many people reviewed my last chappie. You know that reviews keep the chappies coming fellow readers. Well I'm going to play misses evil now.....I won't update until I've got 40 reviews!!! MUWHAHAHAHAHA So you know what you have to do! Click that little button that has an R on it smiles