Hey guys! OMGosh, I'm so sorry about not finishing my current story, for those that do which one I'm talking about. But I had to get away from that because I've been patiently waiting to write a love story about my favorite couple in DBZ (V/B) YAY! Hope you enjoy!
Vegeta's POV
"You should have listened!" A firm, pale hand wrapped around my neck and for the first time in my twelve years of living with this being, I was truly scared. I felt my head dampen and the warm, red fluid rolled slowly down my temple. I hear the cackles of Freezia and I trembled under his grasp. The taste seeped into my mouth and it was now that I finally realized what happened, I had been struck on the head from behind and now Freezia was going to finish me off. Blood trickled faster down my cheekbone into my mouth. The pain was now becoming greater…
"Let GO of me!" I screamed, clasping my cold hands on his thick wrist. My vision was becoming blurred and my breaths were shortening.
"Just like your father…" I saw his fist bawling and popping knucklebones.
"I'm gunna kill you!" I slung out my nightmare. Still screaming, still ranting and raving, throwing fist and imaging his face. But it was over and sat up straight, cold sweat drenched the pillows around me and looked out my dark brown eyes. I felt tears fall and out of my own embarrassment I quickly wiped them away. Saiyans don't cry!! I scolded myself. My bed mattress was knocked off the brace; the sheets were wrapped around my waist and I hovering a few inches above the fallen mattress. I was back into the Capsule Corp…I was safe. I was gaping and panting loudly. Looking out on the balcony's windows I saw the sun had already peeked in from the sheer white curtains.
I felt the embarrassment sink in as I stood, trying to walk but tripping over the tangled sheets around my feet. I felt a soft vibration of footsteps coming up the staircase and I quickly stood untangling myself. When I heard the door being opened I wore the serious face again and my darkening eyes.
"Are you alright?" Bulma asked. She looked at me and then I heard her giggle. I tensed up and got bitter with my senses.
"What's so funny?"
"Is anyone here, with you?"
"What kind of a question is that!" I said full of rage, ever thinking of spending my precious time with a worthless human girl.
"I ask that, Vegeta, because your bed looks pretty banged up…you have bad dream"—
"Get OUT! No one is here, thank-you for checking on me, now leave!" I said slamming the door in her face. I heard her sigh loudly and her loud stomps down the stairs.
'Thank-you?' Where'd that come from?
End of Vegeta's POV – Regular third personBulma picked up the phone…
"Hey baby, how's it goin'?" She giggled. Vegeta had entered the room and shook his head.
"How pathetic." He grunted sitting down. Bulma walked over still receiver in her hand and she was nodding, smiling. She had a plate with three eggs, four strips of bacon, sausage, and three buttermilk pancakes. Vegeta just stared…what's this about? Something's not right, she don't do this… Vegeta didn't touch it; he just stared and waited for her to hang up. Smirking and cursing under his breath, he knew for a meal like this, it ran a price…or did it?
"Yes! I would love to go…" Bulma paused and then giggled. Vegeta rolled his eyes and leaned back in his chair folding his hands behind his eyes. He grunted a couple times, urging her to get off. She just turned him off by waving her finger absently at him.
"Woman…"
"Ssshhh!" She said.
"Sure, yea 6:30 tomorrow night?" She paused.
"I'll be waiting, I love you"— The phone clicked. Bulma's eyes widened…
"He hung up on me"—
"VEGETA!" She screamed, throwing the white receiver at him.She missed…He took his finger off the click.
"You clicked us off!" She walked over raising her hand; ready to slap him he caught her wrist.
"How could you, and after I made that meal for you!" She was red with anger.
"There's a catch. You don't do this everyday."
"It's not everyday that you nightmare, as bad as you had it last night…I've never seen you cry"—
"WHAT THE HELL!" He yelled. He lost his balance in the chair and fell back. He fell on the tiled floor looking up at a hysterical Bulma. She couldn't contain herself. She almost fell over laughing at the clumsy saiyan!
"IT'S NOT FUNNY! Woman! Do you stalk something or me? HUH?" He pulled himself up and yelled. He yanked her arm upright forgetting that she was human. She screamed and tears fell instantly. Vegeta completely forgot about the pressure point there and he pulled harder and harder.
"Let GO of me!" She pleaded falling to the floor and Vegeta let go instantly. The words resurfaced again and again. The image fell into play all over again, the had nightmare came back.
"Let GO of me!" "Let GO of me!" "Let GO of me"!
Vegeta backed away, holding his head. Bulma lay on the floor holding her arm…Vegeta just stared. Bulma peered at him with tearful eyes. He shook his head violently; he was confusing his dream from his reality! When he looked a Bulma he saw himself…when he looked down at his hands he saw those pale, hands and purple claws, his eyes widened! He punched the wall and gasped. He did that again and again, realizing tears were falling. He wiped them away, Saiyans, never cry, how can you let this happen, stupid stupid! He looked still at his hands, seeing Freezia's hands and when he tried to rid of it all he turned one last time to look at Bulma. He was soconfused, he still saw himself being tortured, over and over again. What the hell is going on! I know I haven't become the one thing I dreaded to be, like him…Freezia! Vegeta darted out of the room, dripping in cold sweat and ran out the front door and flew into the blue sky…
Review me guys, I hope you enjoyed it and yea Vegeta might be a little out of character but I'm sure that by the second chappie you'll be hooked and won't think anymore of his character, and I'll be updating very soon. Luv ya!
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