AN- I guess I need to clarify a few things…For one thing, I know Yamcha is
not one of the best DBZ charaters ever, but I think he is a good for the
part I have put him in. And you might wonder why exactly Bulma has gone
back to Yamcha- well, its simple really. Bulma has felt really alone, and
although she has apologized to Chi Chi, she still is pretty much alone
because they are gonna let their friendship take a break. Bulma, in the
story, doesn't like this alone feeling, and although Yamcha isn't her
favorite guy, she has rationalized that Yamcha will stick with her for a
while and kinda help her forget the feeling of lonliness she has been
eperienced. Im not saying that she is pathetic or desperate, I am just
trying to illustrate how lonely she is and how much she hates lonliness by
throwing Yamcha into the story. You follow? I hope so! (…and the whole Goku
super saiyan thing- wll I will try to explain that a little later-
hopefully, if you all keep reading, some things will explain themselves! So
enough explanations…here's chapter 10 (I think its ten…don't remember….()
"I can't believe we are gonna do this," Chi Chi whispered as she looked up into Goku's absolutely gorgeous onyx eyes.
"Yeah Chi. We are. But what I can't believe is that you are going to ditch school just to search for the dragonballs with me," Goku chuckled happily. He could tell Chi Chi loved him if she would leave school for him; school was so important to her.
"Who ever said anything about leaving school?" Chi Chi asked Goku. He should know that she would never drop out, no matter what.
"Chi Chi, "Goku began seriously, "this hunt may take a long time. How are you possibly going to be able to keep up with school while we are gone?"
"Have you ever heard of those classes you can take through correspondence? That is what I plan to do," Chi Chi explained, figguring that each time they stopped she could mail her work into school and they could keep track of her grades.
"You're so smart Chi," Goku said, leaning over and touching his lips to Chi Chi's smooth cheek skin.
"Goku?" Chi Chi said, feeling Goku's lips dip down to her collarbone.
"Hmmm?" Goku mumbled as his lips moved lightly over Chi Chi's delicate skin.
"There is something I was wondering. Should we tell Bulma about this? I mean, I think she has a right to know that she is living with an alien," she said. With this, Goku sat straight up, a little look of horror in his eyes.
"Do not speak a word of any of this to Bulma!" he instructed. "I told you what Vegeta said he'd do to me if he found out that I told anyone our secret."
"Oh come on Goku! He wouldn't really castrate you! He was just trying to scare you probably!" Chi Chi chuckled.
"You don't know him," Goku sighed. "He would do it. He and his father both have no problem getting more than a little violent."
"WHAT?!" Chi Chi screeched. "AND YOU ARE TELLING ME BULMA IS LIVING WITH THIS VIOLENT PSYCHOPATH?"
"Calm down Chi Chi! I don't think Bulma is in any real danger," Goku said, grasping Chi Chi's shoulders to steady her.
"No real danger," Chi Chi repeated. "How could you say that? You just said he could get violent. What if Bulma says something and sets him off…it's not very unlikely that she would," Chi Chi said, horror for what could happen to Bulma filling her eyes.
"Can you keep a secret?" Goku said quietly. All Chi Chi could do was nod a quick 'yes', and wait for Goku to continue. "I don't think Vegeta will do anything to Bulma. He wouldn't want to blow his cover by hurting her or something along those lines. I have a feeling Vegeta isn't here for fun and games- I'm certain he and his father are planning something, and it's not going to be good. But until then, I think Vegeta is going to lay low and stay out of any mess or violence."
"Oh Kami," was all Chi Chi said. She looked up at Goku, tears forming in her eyes. "I hate to say it Goku, but I will not go with you unless we tell Bulma first."
"Chi Chi! You are talking crazy! Do you want me to be prevented from ever having children?" Goku gasped. He had a feeling that no matter what he said Chi Chi wouldn't budge until Bulma was informed of the whole situation.
"No! Of course I don't want that Goku. But I also don't want anything to happen to Bulma!" Chi Chi cried, tears now streaming down her little cheeks. Goku, hating to see Chi Chi cry, began to shake his head in agreement, then realized what he was about to do.
"We can't Chi Chi. It's way to risky," he sighed to her, feeling her body shudder as he enclosed her in a hug. "Trust me. It will all work out. I promise I won't let anything happen to you or Bulma. And remember, Vegeta is trying to lay low. I will get to the bottom of his plans-I promise," he comforted her.
"Ok Goku," Chi Chi finally agreed. She trusted him fully, but something in her gut told her that Bulma should know whom she was sharing a bathroom with. She shook a little, nervous about her upcoming journey and nervouse for her friend. But she knew that Goku would never let anything happen to her or Bulma, just like he said. She trusted his word, and that's all she could really do in this type of situation. Chi Chi snuggled further into Goku's hug, trying to forget about her troubles for at least a few moments.
Vegeta shifted in the couch uncomfortably. He had no idea what Bulma and the punk were up to, but he had a feeling that he needed to go find out. It was just one of those instincts that told him to get up and eavesdrop. And Vegeta always followed his instincts.
Bulma and Yamcha sat on Bulma's bed, listening to music, and just talking about their schoolwork and other trivial things. Slowly, Yamcha inched closer to Bulma's face, until finally he had caught her lips in a kiss.
What started as a tender kiss soon turned into a passionate one. Soon enough Yamcha was on top of Bulma, pressing against her with his pelvis, and willing his tongue in and out of her mouth. Bulma wasn't exactly comfortable in her situation- she was not really comfortable with this type of intamacy yet, but she was enjoying herself a bit. Yamcha was a decent kisser, and the feeling of his pelvis grinding into her felt pretty damn good.
Bulma's hands loosely found their way to Yamcha's butt, where she swept them over the fabric of his jeans, feeling something round in his back pocket. Yamcha, so involved in kissing Bulma, didn't even feel her hand go into his back pocket, retrieving the small round object.
Bulma held the condom out where she could see it. Now she knew what Yamcha's plans were. Her muscles began to tense, causing Yamcha to pull away and look at her with an expression of confusion.
"What is it?" he asked, panting a little from their kiss.
Bulma held up the condom to Yamcha's face, with a look of disappointment and sadness dancing in her eyes.
By this time, Vegeta was standing in his and Bulma's joint bathroom, peering into Bulma's room through the small crack in the door. He silently watched the scene playing out before him. His muscles tensed just as Bulma's had as he saw her hold the condom out to Yamcha.
"I can explain that," Yamcha began to shift uneasily.
"Just what had you thought we were going to do tonight?" Bulma hissed quietly.
"To be blunt Bulma I thought we were going to fuck," Yamcha said, beginning to become agitated with the predicament he was in. "But let me guess…you are going to feed me that 'not ready' shit again aren't you?" he grumbled, throwing daggers at Bulma with his icy glaze.
"Why can't you accept that I'm not ready?" Bulma began to rant, tears forming in her eyes. She didn't undertand why she seemed to care about Yamcha so much, but she did know that the last few days with Yamcha had made her felt a little less alone. She didn't want to loose that feeling.
"I can't accept it because that isn't who I am," Yamcha hissed, not giving a damn now of what Bulma thought of him. "Why the hell do you think I would go back out with you? Do you really think I would want to waste my time with you unless I thought you were going to please me?" he growled at her, now angry that he was all worked up and couldn't finish it off.
Yamcha's words hurt, but they didn't hurt as much as when he grabbed her wrists and forced her back down on the bed.
"You've gotten me all excited, Bulma Briefs," Yamcha began, his hot breath on Bulma's skin no longer making Bulma excited. Now it was just plain scaring her. And his death grip on her body didn't help any. "You are going to finish what you started," Yamcha said, beginning to unbuckle his belt with one hand while holding Bulma down with the other.
The full relization of Yamcha's words sank in to Bulma. She now knew that he planned to rape her, and a sickening feeling fell over her. She knew to do nothing more than yell, and that's just what she did. "VEGETA!!!!" she screamed frantically.
Vegeta wasn't familiar with the concept of rape, but he knew that Bulma wan't enjoying herself, and that this Yamcha punk was using a little too much force on her than he should be. And then he heard her scream, and somehow something in his soul clicked. He knew just what he had to do.
Vegeta charged through the door of the bathroom and forcefully tackled Yamcha, who was then trying to unwrap the condom he had in his pocket. Vegeta wrestled Yamcha off of Bulma, who was gasping for air after being released from Yamcha's firm hold.
As Vegeta rolled over onto Yamcha, he grabbed the taller boy by the hair and dragged him down the stairs and out the front door. Bulma staggered over to her window, where she was able to view Vegeta giving Yamcha the biggest ass-kicking she had ever seen and Yamcha had ever experienced.
Bulma's eyes widened as she saw Vegeta kick Yamcha in the shins, and then quickly kneeing him in the face before he toppled over in pain. She saw Vegeta force Yamcha to stand up, then proceed to pummel Yamcha's chest with several forceful jabs. When Yamcha keeled over once more in pain, Vegeta left him there to cry, but not after kicking him one last, hard time in the abs, and cursing a few times at Yamcha's body lying on the ground. Vegeta then wiped his hands on his pants and entered back into the house, locking the door behind him.
Bulma just couldn't handle what she had just seen. She sunk to the floor, tears blurring her vision substansially as they spilled over her eyelids onto her shirt. They showed no signs of stopping. Bulma had no idea why she was crying so much. She just cried, and cried, and through her crying, she felt a pair of strong hands on her back.
Bulma wiped her tears from her eyes with the back of her hand. She looked up, expecting to see her father in front of her, but instead she gazed into a pair of deep black eyes. She was surprised to be looking into the eyes of the last person she expected to ever be comforting her.
"Vegeta…." She whispered.
AN- awwwww, Vegeta saves the day! Yep yep, where there is chapter ten! Hope you all enjoyed it…I actually enjoyed writing it! Well, its my bedtime::YaWn!:: so I must go to sleep! Enjoy reviewing-cause I know that's what you plan to do right about now! Nighty
"I can't believe we are gonna do this," Chi Chi whispered as she looked up into Goku's absolutely gorgeous onyx eyes.
"Yeah Chi. We are. But what I can't believe is that you are going to ditch school just to search for the dragonballs with me," Goku chuckled happily. He could tell Chi Chi loved him if she would leave school for him; school was so important to her.
"Who ever said anything about leaving school?" Chi Chi asked Goku. He should know that she would never drop out, no matter what.
"Chi Chi, "Goku began seriously, "this hunt may take a long time. How are you possibly going to be able to keep up with school while we are gone?"
"Have you ever heard of those classes you can take through correspondence? That is what I plan to do," Chi Chi explained, figguring that each time they stopped she could mail her work into school and they could keep track of her grades.
"You're so smart Chi," Goku said, leaning over and touching his lips to Chi Chi's smooth cheek skin.
"Goku?" Chi Chi said, feeling Goku's lips dip down to her collarbone.
"Hmmm?" Goku mumbled as his lips moved lightly over Chi Chi's delicate skin.
"There is something I was wondering. Should we tell Bulma about this? I mean, I think she has a right to know that she is living with an alien," she said. With this, Goku sat straight up, a little look of horror in his eyes.
"Do not speak a word of any of this to Bulma!" he instructed. "I told you what Vegeta said he'd do to me if he found out that I told anyone our secret."
"Oh come on Goku! He wouldn't really castrate you! He was just trying to scare you probably!" Chi Chi chuckled.
"You don't know him," Goku sighed. "He would do it. He and his father both have no problem getting more than a little violent."
"WHAT?!" Chi Chi screeched. "AND YOU ARE TELLING ME BULMA IS LIVING WITH THIS VIOLENT PSYCHOPATH?"
"Calm down Chi Chi! I don't think Bulma is in any real danger," Goku said, grasping Chi Chi's shoulders to steady her.
"No real danger," Chi Chi repeated. "How could you say that? You just said he could get violent. What if Bulma says something and sets him off…it's not very unlikely that she would," Chi Chi said, horror for what could happen to Bulma filling her eyes.
"Can you keep a secret?" Goku said quietly. All Chi Chi could do was nod a quick 'yes', and wait for Goku to continue. "I don't think Vegeta will do anything to Bulma. He wouldn't want to blow his cover by hurting her or something along those lines. I have a feeling Vegeta isn't here for fun and games- I'm certain he and his father are planning something, and it's not going to be good. But until then, I think Vegeta is going to lay low and stay out of any mess or violence."
"Oh Kami," was all Chi Chi said. She looked up at Goku, tears forming in her eyes. "I hate to say it Goku, but I will not go with you unless we tell Bulma first."
"Chi Chi! You are talking crazy! Do you want me to be prevented from ever having children?" Goku gasped. He had a feeling that no matter what he said Chi Chi wouldn't budge until Bulma was informed of the whole situation.
"No! Of course I don't want that Goku. But I also don't want anything to happen to Bulma!" Chi Chi cried, tears now streaming down her little cheeks. Goku, hating to see Chi Chi cry, began to shake his head in agreement, then realized what he was about to do.
"We can't Chi Chi. It's way to risky," he sighed to her, feeling her body shudder as he enclosed her in a hug. "Trust me. It will all work out. I promise I won't let anything happen to you or Bulma. And remember, Vegeta is trying to lay low. I will get to the bottom of his plans-I promise," he comforted her.
"Ok Goku," Chi Chi finally agreed. She trusted him fully, but something in her gut told her that Bulma should know whom she was sharing a bathroom with. She shook a little, nervous about her upcoming journey and nervouse for her friend. But she knew that Goku would never let anything happen to her or Bulma, just like he said. She trusted his word, and that's all she could really do in this type of situation. Chi Chi snuggled further into Goku's hug, trying to forget about her troubles for at least a few moments.
Vegeta shifted in the couch uncomfortably. He had no idea what Bulma and the punk were up to, but he had a feeling that he needed to go find out. It was just one of those instincts that told him to get up and eavesdrop. And Vegeta always followed his instincts.
Bulma and Yamcha sat on Bulma's bed, listening to music, and just talking about their schoolwork and other trivial things. Slowly, Yamcha inched closer to Bulma's face, until finally he had caught her lips in a kiss.
What started as a tender kiss soon turned into a passionate one. Soon enough Yamcha was on top of Bulma, pressing against her with his pelvis, and willing his tongue in and out of her mouth. Bulma wasn't exactly comfortable in her situation- she was not really comfortable with this type of intamacy yet, but she was enjoying herself a bit. Yamcha was a decent kisser, and the feeling of his pelvis grinding into her felt pretty damn good.
Bulma's hands loosely found their way to Yamcha's butt, where she swept them over the fabric of his jeans, feeling something round in his back pocket. Yamcha, so involved in kissing Bulma, didn't even feel her hand go into his back pocket, retrieving the small round object.
Bulma held the condom out where she could see it. Now she knew what Yamcha's plans were. Her muscles began to tense, causing Yamcha to pull away and look at her with an expression of confusion.
"What is it?" he asked, panting a little from their kiss.
Bulma held up the condom to Yamcha's face, with a look of disappointment and sadness dancing in her eyes.
By this time, Vegeta was standing in his and Bulma's joint bathroom, peering into Bulma's room through the small crack in the door. He silently watched the scene playing out before him. His muscles tensed just as Bulma's had as he saw her hold the condom out to Yamcha.
"I can explain that," Yamcha began to shift uneasily.
"Just what had you thought we were going to do tonight?" Bulma hissed quietly.
"To be blunt Bulma I thought we were going to fuck," Yamcha said, beginning to become agitated with the predicament he was in. "But let me guess…you are going to feed me that 'not ready' shit again aren't you?" he grumbled, throwing daggers at Bulma with his icy glaze.
"Why can't you accept that I'm not ready?" Bulma began to rant, tears forming in her eyes. She didn't undertand why she seemed to care about Yamcha so much, but she did know that the last few days with Yamcha had made her felt a little less alone. She didn't want to loose that feeling.
"I can't accept it because that isn't who I am," Yamcha hissed, not giving a damn now of what Bulma thought of him. "Why the hell do you think I would go back out with you? Do you really think I would want to waste my time with you unless I thought you were going to please me?" he growled at her, now angry that he was all worked up and couldn't finish it off.
Yamcha's words hurt, but they didn't hurt as much as when he grabbed her wrists and forced her back down on the bed.
"You've gotten me all excited, Bulma Briefs," Yamcha began, his hot breath on Bulma's skin no longer making Bulma excited. Now it was just plain scaring her. And his death grip on her body didn't help any. "You are going to finish what you started," Yamcha said, beginning to unbuckle his belt with one hand while holding Bulma down with the other.
The full relization of Yamcha's words sank in to Bulma. She now knew that he planned to rape her, and a sickening feeling fell over her. She knew to do nothing more than yell, and that's just what she did. "VEGETA!!!!" she screamed frantically.
Vegeta wasn't familiar with the concept of rape, but he knew that Bulma wan't enjoying herself, and that this Yamcha punk was using a little too much force on her than he should be. And then he heard her scream, and somehow something in his soul clicked. He knew just what he had to do.
Vegeta charged through the door of the bathroom and forcefully tackled Yamcha, who was then trying to unwrap the condom he had in his pocket. Vegeta wrestled Yamcha off of Bulma, who was gasping for air after being released from Yamcha's firm hold.
As Vegeta rolled over onto Yamcha, he grabbed the taller boy by the hair and dragged him down the stairs and out the front door. Bulma staggered over to her window, where she was able to view Vegeta giving Yamcha the biggest ass-kicking she had ever seen and Yamcha had ever experienced.
Bulma's eyes widened as she saw Vegeta kick Yamcha in the shins, and then quickly kneeing him in the face before he toppled over in pain. She saw Vegeta force Yamcha to stand up, then proceed to pummel Yamcha's chest with several forceful jabs. When Yamcha keeled over once more in pain, Vegeta left him there to cry, but not after kicking him one last, hard time in the abs, and cursing a few times at Yamcha's body lying on the ground. Vegeta then wiped his hands on his pants and entered back into the house, locking the door behind him.
Bulma just couldn't handle what she had just seen. She sunk to the floor, tears blurring her vision substansially as they spilled over her eyelids onto her shirt. They showed no signs of stopping. Bulma had no idea why she was crying so much. She just cried, and cried, and through her crying, she felt a pair of strong hands on her back.
Bulma wiped her tears from her eyes with the back of her hand. She looked up, expecting to see her father in front of her, but instead she gazed into a pair of deep black eyes. She was surprised to be looking into the eyes of the last person she expected to ever be comforting her.
"Vegeta…." She whispered.
AN- awwwww, Vegeta saves the day! Yep yep, where there is chapter ten! Hope you all enjoyed it…I actually enjoyed writing it! Well, its my bedtime::YaWn!:: so I must go to sleep! Enjoy reviewing-cause I know that's what you plan to do right about now! Nighty