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Authors note: Hey! Well, to tell you the truth, the main reason I'm updating is because of a lovely author named Jackie, as many of you know her as 'Shades of Crimson.' Also, 'trunksvegetafrodo' always reviews and is one awesome person!!! Thanks so much guys, you make the world in go round. Okay, I'm trying to be more.... like Jackie, soooooooo, here goes my shot of better quality, as well as more in length. Thanks again! Oh yes, and thanks soooo much, everyone else, because I got an email every time you reviewed and I'm all like 'they're awesome' in my head. AND YOU ARE AWESOME! Even if you don't know, every time I got a review, I continued writing little by little. Thanks! Now, without further a due: –read!
Bulma groaned as she awakened to the terrible throbbing coming from her head. She reached her delicate fingers to the ache on her head, thinking she probably hit her head. All she got was a liquid painted in red – her blood. Then, it dawned on her, that she was no longer in the safety of her secure house, but in a cold room consisting of nothing but dirt to comfort her. It was also extremely cold. She rubbed her arms against the thin shirt she was wearing. 'Where am I?' she asked herself as she rocked her body back and forth trying to keep what little warmth she had left.

"She's awake." Someone from outside whispered to another.

"Let's tell the boss." The other whispered back.

"You tell him, and I'll keep guard, you know know these geniuses, they always figure someway to escape." The green man snickered as the other made an amused gesture.

"Okay Zarbon, but make sure she stays put, we don't want the Boss to have any reason to dispose of us." A purple guy said as he walked off.

Then, Zarbon turned his attention to the fragile, injured female sitting on the rigid ground. "Girl."

Bulma looked up and noticed a green, good-looking man talking to her. "Who are you?"

"Someone who you should fear. You're probably wondering why you're here."

"Actually, yes I was." Then, Bulma thought for a moment then added, "Are you going to kill me?"

Zarbon chuckled then answered, "Let's just say, you're in one of the luxury suites of Lord Frieza, and for your second question, perhaps, or perhaps not." He said as he was greeted by a noise of someone clearing his throat.
"What do you mean 'There is no trace of here anywhere?'" Vegeta said yanking the police officer forward by his collar. "Find her! It's what you're paid for!" He said pushing the man back, into his vacant chair.

"I'm sorry sir, we're doing the best we can." The scrawny police officer said.

"Well, you know what? I don't seem to think so, because so far, all you've given us is a load of SHIT!" Vegeta yelled going back to the empty chairs where Bulma's worried parents seemed to be. Meanwhile, Chi-chi was seated next to Goku in seats conjoined to the Brief's.

"Vegeta is really taking this hard." Goku said with a worried expression on his face.

"Well, there's a whole history behind them." Chi-chi said looking down to the tiles on the floor. "A complicated one."

"I've got all day." Goku said turning his full attention to the story that was about to be 'read' to him.

"Well, it all started out at...." Chi-chi continued as a police officer burst through the front doors with papers in his hands.

"I think we've got 'em." He smiled as Vegeta took the liberty of snatching the papers from the officer's hands and perusing through them looking for useful information.

"Frieza?" Vegeta muttered as he thought back. "A cheery red mustang with black stripes down the front."

"What?" The police officer said briefly listening to Vegeta.

"I've got to go." He said to Mr.& Mrs. Briefs as he left the building.
"Mustang....mustang...mustang...." Vegeta repeated looking through a ton of papers. "THERE!" He announced. "4669 poppy ave." He copied down the address and left the auto shop. 'At least dad came in handy for something." He smirked.

He got into his car and drove off in search of his love.
Authors note: What did ya think? I liked it. Hmmm. To clarify things, Vegeta's dad owns an auto shop sorta place. Frezia is a big meanie and kidnapped Bulma. Also, There's a reason why there were Frezia's men in Bulma's house, but you'll have to wait again, till i update! lucky you! Till then, love ya! Please review and lemme know what you think. Again, reviews inspire me and motivate me to work on it. okey dokey! bye bye!