Chapter 6!
StormScarred – Well, she was to depress to move around much so yes, she was starving and dehydrating herself, but not on purpose. She was just to miserable to do anything so basically she only got up to use her bathroom and that's probably about it. Yes, being able to see her skeletal structure is the result of both of those things. That's why I told you guys what she looked like, plus I said that there was hardly ever any movement that could be heard from her room indicating that she stayed in one place for long periods of time. No, you haven't cracked. See? (Destiny gives Storm a mirror.) I see no cracks on you, maybe a few wrinkles here or there, but nothing out of the unusual. (Except for that storm cloud floating over your head) Well, here's the next chapter. Thanks for the review! I'm so happy that it scares me!
i take people's whits – Vegeta does have a heart. See? (Destiny rips open Vegeta's chest, claws her hand into his rib cage, yanks his heart out, and sticks the still beating heart a inch away from whits's face) It's a big heart. Well, after all that training he does, the heart needs to get bigger in order to pump more blood so oxygen can get to his body quicker. He's a healthy little guy, isn't he? (Destiny feels a tap on her shoulder) What? (Vegeta points to his heart) Oh, um… ya, heh, sorry about that. (Destiny shoves Vegeta's heart back into his rib cage and stables his chest back together) There ya go. (Just as Destiny was about to walk away, Vegeta clears his throat) What now? (Vegeta opens his hand towards Destiny) Alright, alright. Geeze. (Destiny reaches into her back pocket and retrieves a vile containing some of Vegeta's blood and gives it to Vegeta) There, happy? All I wanted was to merge my blood with yours so I can have super powers. Was that so much to ask for? (Vegeta rolls his eyes and flies away. Destiny pouts) Party-pooper. Oh well, thanks for the review! Opps, I'm happy again!
vegetasfanmate – Rubbing those knots on your head won't make them go away…but this will! (Destiny pulls out her chainsaw of doom 'echo' doom doom doom… Destiny laughs evilly as she hacks away at fanmate's knots) There, no more kno- (Destiny sees a tattoo written on the back of fanmate's now bold head) 'Property of Vegeta' Okay, anyways. (Destiny sees fanmate bang the back of her head against a wall. Destiny looks at the wall and sees 'ategeV fo ytreporP' printed on it) Okay, no round 2 of banging your head on my wall. Well, you'll just have to read this chapter to see if Bulma will stay mad at Vegeta. Thanks for the review! I'm to fool of happiness! (Oozy stuff starts to ooze its way out of Destiny's ears. Destiny puts her hands on her ears to stop the flow of ooze.) Can't…stop…the…happiness! AHHH! (Destiny explodes with happy ooze splattering everywhere)
Brooke – Well, I hope you are looking forward to this chapter since I noted how you reviewed the last chapter. Thanks for the review! Note how I am thanking you; therefore, I am looking forward to your next review (if you want to, that is) because they fill me with such joyous feelings! So much that I'm giving them away, for free! (Destiny Gives Brooke a free bag of happiness) There you go, enjoy!
RosardoZBT – No need to apologize! As long as you got the chance to actually read my last chapter, then I'm happy! Ya, I probably should have done that, but I was so into the speech she was giving that I just wrote what came to me down before it vanish! I'm not very descriptive. That's why most other stories are long because they describe things like how the person looks or what the room looks like, etc. So my story won't be as long as others for that reason. I'm more of an action person. Or maybe it's because that when I'm writing the story, I already see what they are doing and don't even bother to write what there doing. Kind of like I'm watching TV, I see it, but don't take much notice in it, just what the people are saying. Yes, there are some points in this story that will be rushed. It's like another version of writer's block. I can't think of anything else to put in between those scenes, so I just skim thru it. The ending of this story will probably be very rushed because you guys already know what happens after the '3 missing years', so I'm only changing some parts of the DBZ series that I saw on TV. Well, here's the next chapter! Thanks for the review! Your reviews help me out to be a better writer! They make me feel happier with each one! Hmm, Maybe I should have my own 'happy bank'.
SesshomaruMegumi – (Destiny hands Megumi a tissue) There, there. All good things are flowed by bad things. Kind of like yin and yang. You can't have one without the other. Ah, you weren't expecting Bulma to say that, eh? Well, just goes to show ya, one minute your sitting next to your lifelong friend enjoying a movie, the next your trying to take the gun away from there hysterical minds. You think you know a person, but then you see this crazy guy slicing people's throats off in your friend's body. (Destiny gives Megumi a picture with Bulma and a headless Yamcha in it) There ya go. He's out of the picture. (Destiny lets the sparks fly on Yamcha's bodiless picture) Burn baby, burn! Well, you'll just have to continue reading this story to see if a wedding or 'mating' will appear. Heh, I'm not good with the romance stuff, so I wouldn't expect much from me. Trunks's birth? Hmm, possibly. If it does, it will probably take place towards the end of this story. As most other stories do. Roll with whatever I give, eh? (Destiny rolls a bowling ball and watches as Megumi does the same) Sttttttrike! Thanks for the review! I'm hocked on a feeling! I'm high on believing that I'm happy with your reviews! I said I'm hocked on a feeling!
Neho-chan07 – So if 3 to 4 days is frequent for you, and I update ever 2 days, does that mean that I update super frequently? I do an update, wait a day, and then do another update the day after. Ya, it gets annoying when people take 3 years just to update one chapter. Well, I am keeping it up! This chapter proves that I am! We all love Yamcha bashings. Well, except for Yamcha. Evil is better. Have you ever heard of a 'nice' bashing? How can a bashing be nice? Well, it's nice for the person bashing somebody I suppose. I should know, since I do it all the time! Well, haven't done it in a long time, I got kicked out of school for beating up to many students/teachers. But hey, they got me mad! Revenge is so sweet, don't you agree? (Grins evilly) I rock? (Destiny sits on a rocking chair and rocks back and forth) Yes, I guess I can rock. I guess you do learn something everyday! Whether it be stupid or not, it's something new. Thanks for the review! Going out of my head over your review. Out of my head over your review. Day and night. Night and day and night!
shan – 118, 119, 120. 120 updates? Well, I can't actually give you that many. My story isn't going to be THAT long…unless I make my chapters only a small paragraph long each, but that would be so annoying for the reviewers. To just read a paragraph every other day…unless that's what you want. I could always E-mail you a chapter with just a paragraph on it while the others get a whole chapter. That way, you CAN have your 120 updates! The other reviewers will just finish the story a lot sooner then you will. Thanks for the review! What am I going to do? What am I going to do when I get reviews? Be happy! Be happy!
vbchickVLVR – Yet again, I shall try and describe that situation. All was silent until Vegeta, with his arms cross and his legs slightly parted, spoke. After that little sentence, Bulma, with her shoulders slightly raised, her fits clenched tightly, and her head hung slightly low, turned her head to look at Vegeta over her right shoulder, squinting her eyes she spoke. "You." Vegeta raises one of his eyebrows in a questioning matter. She turns to face him, not moving her head and eyes in the process. With her eyebrows knitted together and with a scowl, she slowly walks toward him while saying her speech. As she reaches him, she continues to walk which causes Vegeta to uncross him arms, walk backwards with his back slightly leaned back since Bulma is up in his face, with his eyes slightly wider and his mouth parted a little. She continues her speech until Vegeta hits a wall and she gets on the tip of her toes to get a little closer to his face, if possible. After she finishes her speech and runs to her room. Everything was silent. All eyes were on Vegeta and he just stood there, stuck in his own little world, forgetting about that others were in the room, thinking of what just happen. He snaps out of his trance as Bulma's parents barge thru the front door. He slightly bars his teeth; his eyebrows knitted together, a scowl on his face. He growls in frustration and storms to the GR to let out his anger. Bulma's parents have blank faces on them, confused with the whole situation. Okay, that was a LONG explination, but I want to please you! You don't see many authors taking time out of their lives to help out their reviewers now do ya? I hope I didn't over do it on the explaining thing. I just wanted to make sure your happy! A happy reviewer is more likely to review in the future, right? Anything is worth patience if you enjoy it! Thanks for the review! (Destiny breaks out into a song) I like your reviews; I like to read them, on the computeeeeeer. Ya!
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Bulma woke up the next morning still exhausted from the lack of food. She looked at her surroundings.
'Why is my room white? It's supposed to be light blue.'
She stretched her hand to her other arm to scratch an itch, but came upon a tube. After a few seconds, she realized that she was in the medical wing with a feeding tube to her arm. She turned her head and saw Vegeta sleeping in a chair next to her bed.
'What's Vegeta doing here? Did he bring me here? He probably didn't want his 'servant woman' to die. I guess he's too lazy to look for another one.'
She barely got out of the bed and headed to the bathroom that was conveniently next to her bed. She looked at herself in the mirror and was horrified at the look of her own reflection.
'I can't believe I let myself go like that! I could have died. Okay girl, no more mopping around. I'm not going to let Vegeta or anyone else get to me like that again. I'm Bulma Breifs, the heir to C.C. for crying out loud! If I expect to be a good leader for my future company, then I must not sob over these kind of things or I'll send the company down the toilet.'
She slowly walked back into the room and was about to open the door when…
"Where do you think your going?"
Bulma sighed and turned around to face the piercing eyes of Vegeta.
"Out."
"That's what you think."
"No, that's what I know."
"We shall see."
Bulma was reaching for the knob of the door when Vegeta suddenly appeared in front of her. She jumped slightly and stared daggers at Vegeta.
"Move."
"I didn't hear a please."
"MOVE your fat ass!"
"Temper, temper. That was not very lady like now was it?"
Vegeta grabbed Bulma and dragged her back to the bed. Bulma crossed her arms and pouted.
"Where are the senzu beans?"
"We don't have any."
"Then I guess your just going to stay put until your health is back to normal."
"I'm not staying in here."
"And how exactly do you plan to get out?"
"When you leave. I know you won't be able to stay here without doing your daily training."
Bulma smirked knowing she was right, but it faded when she saw Vegeta grow an even bigger smirk.
"Now that's where you're wrong."
Vegeta pulled out two metal wristbands out of the drawer next to the bed.
"I had your father make me these. Do you know what it is?"
Bulma just stayed silent while still looking at the wristbands.
"They are gravity enhancers. It is able to enhance the gravity around my body. They may not be as advance as the GR, but it will do just fine."
"When did you get those?"
"A few months ago."
'So that's why he never put up a big fight when I told him he had to stay and rest in the medical wing after he got badly injured. He trained in the room the whole time.'
"Why do you care if I leave?"
"I don't. If something serious should happen to you in the condition you're in that should so happen to put you out of your misery, who else would fix my GR when it breaks? Your father doesn't have enough brains for that job."
"Great."
"Seeing as you are at least strong enough to move, you should be able to eat."
Vegeta started to walk away until Bulma stopped him.
"You're going to cook?"
"No."
He grabbed the phone off the wall and started pressing numbers.
'Oh ya, forgot about that.'
As Vegeta made the food orders, Bulma was staring at the ceiling thinking of a way out. Vegeta hung up the phone and walked back to Bulma.
"Why dose this situation feel so familiar to me?"
"Because it happened before except this time, you're the patient and I'm the doctor."
"So doctor, what am I supposed to do in here for the time being?"
"Rest."
"Well, I'm not going to be asleep the whole time and I would like something to do instead of staring at the wall."
"And what is it that you wish to do?"
"I'd like to work in my lab."
"No."
"What! I'll go insane without my lab!"
"Oh well, sucks to be you."
"I'm serious Vegeta! Me without a lab is like you without a GR!"
"Well, I can't bring your lab to you and your not leaving this room so what do you suggest I do?"
Bulma pondered for a few moments.
"Can you at least get me my laptop? It will keep me from talking to you while you train and I know how much you hate to be distracted, plus I could work on some updates for the GR."
"Very well, woman. Where is it?"
"It's in my room."
Vegeta left the room and return moments later with the laptop.
"Is that all?"
"Yup."
"Good, because I wasn't going to leave again."
"Oh, lucky me."
The doorbell rang and Vegeta went to answer it while Bulma turned on her laptop. Vegeta returned with the food he had ordered and gave Bulma her share and sat on the chair next to her with a TV tray.
"You ready?"
Vegeta's eyes stared at Bulma questionably.
"Ready for what?"
"The movie."
"What movie?"
"This movie."
Bulma double clicked on a file and then a black screen appeared along with the title of the movie. 'Air force one'.
"That thing can play movies?"
"And many more things as well. That's why I only needed my laptop."
Vegeta shrugged and stared at the screen and ate. A few hours went by and the movie finally came to an end. Bulma began to work on the laptop and Vegeta used the metal wristbands to increase the gravity around his body and went to training. After a while, Bulma's mother came in.
"There you two are! I've been worried sick about you two. I'll get some robots to clean up those dirty plates of yours."
Some robots came in shortly after her mother left. Bulma was finishing her blue prints of an upgrade to the GR that she was thinking about for a while now, but never got around to doing it.
"Hey, Vegeta. I got a new idea for the GR."
Vegeta stopped doing his back flips in place and walked over to Bulma.
"What is it?"
"I found a way to reflect ki blasts from the walls of the GR. The ki blasts will bounce off the wall until they hit something that it can't bounce off of and you're that something. So now you can train harder without being as careful of not blowing up the GR again, plus you can fire multiple ki blasts at the wall and play dodge ball. The more ki blasts there are, the more alert your going to have to be and that should increase your speed and thinking ability. Not that you can't already think of a quick witty remark when the occasion calls for it."
"Good. How long will it take to set up the new equipment?"
"Well, after I'm done healing and waiting for the deliver guy to drop off the material I need, hmm… about a week, maybe less."
"Fine."
"Now if you will excuse me, I must turn on my Internet so I can order the material I need."
"Humph."
Vegeta went back to doing his back flips in place. Later on, Bulma was shutting down her laptop and Vegeta was drying off from the shower he took in the bathroom next to Bulma's bed. Bulma was getting settled in and Vegeta sat on the chair besides Bulma.
"You know, we have another bed in here."
"Where? I don't see it."
"It's to your left in the wall."
Vegeta got up and found a rectangular out line shape in the wall with a little hook in the top part of it. He pulled against the hook and out came the bed. He grunted while taking his clothes off, except for his boxers, and slipped into the covers.
"Night Vegeta."
"Humph."
Vegeta and Bulma did their same routines for the next few days. Vegeta training, Bulma on her laptop, and they would watch one movie per day as a break from their work. They watched 'October sky', 'Six days, seven nights', and 'Space cowboys'. Bulma was almost completely healed. Another day or two and she would be as good as new. Vegeta and Bulma had some arguments and some funny conversation. They found out that they had much more in common then they thought. Bulma thought of Vegeta as a friend and Vegeta thought of Bulma as the closest thing that he could get to a friend, but he would never admit it. The materials for the GR arrived today and her father got a head start on it.
"I can't wait to get out of this stupid room!"
"Like wise."
"Since we both want to leave…"
"Not a chance, woman. I'm not risking you hurting yourself, other wise I'll have to stay here even longer."
"Fine."
Goku suddenly appeared in the room.
"Hey guys!"
"Goku, what are you doing here?"
"I came here to see if you were feeling better."
"I'm feeling much better."
"I was also wondering if you wanted to spar with me, Vegeta."
"I'm not going to leave the woman until she is completely healed so you're just going to have to come back some other time, Kakkorot."
"So how long will that take?"
"At least one more day."
"Awww. What am I going to do till then? I know! We can get the gang to come over for a sleep over!"
"Goku, I don't think that would be such a good idea."
Goku thought for a few seconds to figure out what she meant by that.
"Oh ya, there's not enough beds in here."
Bulma looked at Goku stupidly and Vegeta let out a sigh of relief thanking Kami that he didn't have to put up with any of Bulma's idiot friends for now.
"Well, I could share a bed with Vegeta."
Vegeta gave a horrified look at Goku and images of Goku and himself having there skin rub against each other with Goku snuggling up to Vegeta in his sleep appeared in his mind. Just as Vegeta was about to slug Goku right between the eyes, Bulma saved the day.
"That won't be necessary, Goku. Here, take this and go buy some food."
Bulma pulled out a credit card with a set amount of money in it just for occasions such as these when she needed Goku to go away. Goku's eyes widened and drool started to come out of his mouth. Bulma moved the card left to right slowly. Goku's eyes twitched as they followed the card. Bulma threw the card out the window and Goku zoomed out the window after it.
"That takes care of that."
"Humph."
Okay, chapter 6 complete! I told you it would be longer. See? I'm still true to my word! I hope I don't ever let you guys down. If I do, it was not intentionally. If you guys want a more descriptive thing of what happen in Bulma's speech to Vegeta, you know like describing more of their physical movements, (That's what RosardoZBT 'a fellow reviewer' wanted) Then scroll to the top of this page and look at the reply I gave vbchickVLVR, she also asked of what happened so I wrote down a scene of what happen. If you guys are the type that doesn't read author's notes, then I guess you won't see it then, you snooze you lose. I might add that scene to chapter 5. Some other time perhaps. I think i'm actually putting more words into my replies to the reviews I get then I do into my own chapters. Well, umm...sorry for caring. AHH! I just realized that I misspelled the name of the title to my story! It's suppose to have the word 'When' not 'Whe'! Man I'm stupid. Oh well, I fixed it. Give me reviews or give me death! (Destiny watches as reviewers get their guns and knifes out) …Ok you don't have to give me reviews…AHH! Not the face!
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