Disclaimer- (sings) I love DBZ! DBZ loves me! We're a happy family. Until Akira Toriyama came and stole my dream away. And I still don't own DBZ anyway… ( - Corny huh? I know)

So I feel extra rejuvenated after writing my last chapter. The ideas for this chapter were running wild in my head after I finished my last one so I figured why not write the next chapter and avoid getting chased round by angry readers. (smiles) Mucho thanks to all of my reviewers. You guyz are really inspiring to me and i thank you for your comments!

"…"- Talking

'…'- Thoughts

So on with the ficcie!

"Vegeta…"

Vegeta could here his voice being called but he didn't know where it was coming from. He looked around to find himself in some type of enchanted forest. There was smoke along the forest floor and it was dark.
"Vegeta…"

There it was again. He was beginning to think that someone was trying to play games with him. But he stayed quiet and walked deeper into the forest trying to find the direction of the voice that called him.

"Vegeta, save me!" the voice cried.

Vegeta was beginning to grow tired of this and started to fly in the direction of the voice. Maybe if he saved this person he would find out what he was doing in this place.
"Help me!" the voice screamed sounding panicked.

"Alright, alright I'm coming" Vegeta said in an annoyed tone. He flew over a tree and froze midair staring at the sight before him.

There, right before his eyes lay Bulma chained to the ground with the roots and vines from the forest floor. Vegeta floated down to the ground and began to take in Bulma's appearance. Her fighting gi was ripped leaving her flesh exposed to the cold air surrounding them. At the places where her gi was ripped, her skin had large bloody gashes that were still bleeding. The blood had begun to pool on the floor around her soaking her gi in the process. The gashes ran all the way up her body. Vegeta followed the trail of cuts until his eyes reached her head. Her head was hanging and all that he could see was her hair. The hair he normally looked at wondering if it was soft was disheveled had areas that were covered in her own blood.

"Woman?" Vegeta said hesitantly.

'Kami let this be some nameless slave, but not Bulma', He prayed.

"Bulma?" he asked again.

Bulma raised her head slowly and looked up at Vegeta with hollow eyes. Her face was covered with gashes and bruises. She had a black eye and her lips were puffy and swollen with a trail of blood dribbling down her chin.
"Help me…" Bulma whispered before everything vanished and Vegeta woke up.

"Bulma" someone called in a concerned voice.

Bulma felt her body being shaken and struggled to open her eyes. She could make out the blurry form of a female's face in front of hers.

"Bulma! Oh Kami! I thought you were dead! But you're not you're alive. Thank Kami…" The voice trailed off.

"Who are you?" Bulma mumbled trying to sit up. She felt a pair of hands lightly push her back down. It was then that she realized that she was no longer chained to the ground. She did however have handcuffs with a small chain connecting them on her wrists.

"Don't you dare get up Bulma! In your condition you should be going into a regen tank!" the voice fussed.

Bulma's vision had begun to come back as she watched the blurry figure come into focus.

"Chi-Chi!" She screamed as she jumped onto the other girl.
Chi-Chi began laughing as Bulma hugged her with all of the strength she had.

"Don't use up all of you're energy, we might need it to bust out of this place" Chi-chi whispered in Bulma's ear.
Bulma looked at Chi-Chi. Her face had changed. The light that had once been in her eyes had dimmed down to a slight spark. Her left side of her face was covered with small cuts and bruises. Chi-Chi noticed her staring and began to talk.

"After Yamcha beat you unconscious he woke me up with a few friendly punches and slaps to the face. He doesn't hit you enough to scar you permanently. Thinks of it as a favor to us although you'd think he was trying to kill you…" Chi-Chi growled. "But don't you worry about that right now, you need to get better."

Bulma carefully climbed off of Chi-Chi and stared at her like she had lost her mind.

"Get better? Get Better! We're stuck on an alien planet with a psychopath and no way of communi-" Bulma stopped mid-sentence and looked slowly at Chi-Chi. Suddenly she jumped up and began to feel inside her armor for her com-link. She unclasped the side of her armor and pulled out her com-link.

"Shit!" she screamed. It was crushed. No sooner then she had pulled it out, it fell to pieces in her hands. She raised her foot to crush it when Chi-chi grabbed her foot.

"Calm down, you can fix it, or have you forgotten that you're technical genius?"

Bulma smirked. "Me forget? You've gotta be kidding me" She kneeled down to pick up the pieces and looked up at Chi-Chi.

"One problem, I don't have any tools. This plan is shit pointless without any tools Chi-Chi "

Chi-Chi smirked and walked over to a dark corner in the cave. When she returned she tossed a sack at Bulma who caught it and opened it quickly.

"How did you get these?"

Chi-Chi plopped down on the ground next to Bulma with a sigh.

"Well when you're trapped on a planet with a madman like Yamcha, you learn to think of things that wont drive you crazy. Murder, death, mayhem, Goku…" Chi-Chi looked at Bulma. "How is he doing?"

"Goku? He's miser-" Bulma stopped mid-sentence. Bulma and Chi-Chi froze. They're eyes locked. They both heard the sound of footsteps coming they're way.

"Shit!" Bulma whispered. "What is he coming back here for, to finish the job!"

"No" Chi-Chi whispered, "to play with his new 'toy'"

"Are you fucking kidding me!" Bulma yelled. "I am no ones toy! I can't believe you can even suggest that I would touch the likes of that hybrid freak!" Bulma spat in disgust. "Well? Don't you have anything to say for yourself Chi-Chi? You just insulted me!" Bulma looked at Chi-Chi's face. Her eyes were wide with fear and she kept staring at one spot. A dark chuckle cut through the air and Bulma turned slowly to face her captor.

"I see my new toy is awake" Yamcha said sending shivers of fear down Bulma's back. He slowly stalked towards Bulma with a feral look in his eyes. Bulma began to back away only to find herself trapped against the wall of the cave. Yamcha grabbed Bulma by her hair and threw her on the cave floor.

"Now lets play", he said right before he pounced on her ripping her armor off with his bare hands.

"Chi-Chi!" Bulma screamed. "Help me!"

Chi-Chi- looked wide-eyed from Bulma to Yamcha. Yamcha backhanded Bulma.

"You move" he growled at Chi-Chi, "I'll kill her. And I doubt you want you're friends blood on your hands so stay where you are bitch!"

Bulma looked at Chi-Chi with pleading eyes. "Please" She whispered.

But Chi-Chi slumped to the floor dejectedly and covered her ears so that she wouldn't hear Bulma's screams.

Ok so this is two chapters in one day. Now I gotta go cuz my mom is bugging me about cleaning my room and I have hw to do. Hope you enjoyed. So far I have 14 reviews, I'll put the next chapter up when I have 20 reviews. So come on ppl! Lets bring in those reviews! (ducks melon being thrown at head) Hey! I thought there were no more fruit being thrown! (runs away)

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