Chapter 15!

Animebisexhonie – Hmm, a lot of (emphasis) and (end emphasis). I got re-taught something I already knew! Wow, it will forever be burned into my brain. (Information flies into Destiny's brain) Ow! It burns! Well, they may be short, but at least I update frequently. So that makes up for it, right? Hehe, yup, quite a few of you are a little disappointed that I didn't tell you who the singer was…but…now you'll know! Thanks for the review! Here's the update you wanted.

sportschickVLVR – Hmmm, tomato soup…yum. Well, be intrigued no more! For the answer will be reviled on this chapter! Thanks for the review! Remember who you thought the 'mystery guy' was…lets see if you're right.

BlondeVeo – Wouldn't the microwave be on all the time then? Whoa, big electricity bill. Ah, what do I know? This is fiction, so I guess anything is possible. Hmm, how much do you want to bet? Oh, there are many more possibilities…but you'll soon find out on this chapter who the 'mystery guy' is. Thanks for the review! Now, onward to the long awaited chapter! Well…more like short awaited.

Vampiress-06 – (Destiny looks up in horror as huge blobs of drool fall towards her) AHHH! "I'm really enjoying it." Well, I am so pleased that you drooling on my head pleases you. (Grumbles) Thanks for the review! Well, whenever you want to drool on somebody's head, feel free to do it to him. (Destiny points at Yamcha. Yamcha starts running like crazy to avoid getting hit my the blobs of drool falling from the sky)

naruto'sbabygirl – 32, 54, hut, hut, hike! (Trunks spits out of his mother and lands in Destiny's arms. Destiny runs like a maniac while jumping over the other Z fighters as they try to tackle her to get the football. (A.K.A. Trunks) You'll never catch me alive! (Tein shots a ki ball at Destiny, but ends up hitting Yamcha.) HAHAHA! (Insert song 'Chariots of fire' and add slow motion here. Piccolo and Krillin lunged themselves at Destiny, but end up head butting each other as Destiny slides under them. Destiny finally makes it across the other line.) Ya! Touch down! (Destiny jumps into the air and throws the 'football' to the ground.) …Opps...well...anyways…Yes, you can guess if you like. But why does it matter? You're going to find out on this chapter! Thanks for the review! Yamcha?….maybe…(Destiny gives a big toothy grin)…but then again…maybe not… (Destiny gives an evil grin)

i take people's whits – Okay, fine. I won't eat you. I'll just have some Carl's Jr. Ah, can't get enough of that 'life threatening' fast food! I already know I have you. (Destiny picks up a glass jar that contains a mini whits. Destiny shakes the jar and sees whits hit the glass jar in anger.) Ah, still alive. What more could I want? Super powers of course! Thanks for the review! Ah, lets see if you're right about who this 'mystery guy' is.

Anime-rules-lauren – Wow, good review so far. Like, really really good! Hehe. Thanks for the review! Here's the update you wanted.

SesshomaruMegumi – Well, I'm not sure if I'm going to have much parenting stuff in this fic. I'll probably end it a little while after Trunks is born, like other fics do. Mostly because this is more in the timeline of 'the 3 years' so you guys basically already know what happens after that…so I'm just going to write about what happens in that time line. Thanks for the review! Well, know you will know who the 'mystery guy' is! Laterz Destiny

Blossom of Death – Cool review…O.O..rocking doesn't bother me either. Ya, I've mostly been on a boat just for fishing. Thanks for the review! (Destiny falls of the boat and piranhas randomly appear and start to devour Destiny as she screams in agony)

Inu-Baby18 – Maybe…maybe not…you'll just have to read to find out…Thanks for the review! Psst, Ya you. See the line below the reply I made to your review? Well, the answer to your question is right below it. (As if you didn't see that before you even read this reply…well, that's if you read this reply.)

"Yamcha?"

She walked towards Yamcha and stopped a few feet away from the stage.

"What are you doing?"

"I asked you to come her so I can publicly ask you for your forgiveness and also ask you for another chance at a relationship."

Most of the people in the bar stopped what they were doing and stared at Yamcha and Bulma.

"Why?"

"Because I love you, babe."

"And?"

"And… um…"

"Well, I'll be seeing you around. Bye."

She started to walk towards the exit when Yamcha's voice stopped her.

"Wait! At least give me a chance!"

She turned around to look at Yamcha and replied.

"I have given you so many chances, Yamcha. What so different about this one?"

"Just listen, will you?"

Bulma sighed and nodded for Yamcha to continue. Yamcha smiled and raised his hand to single to somebody to begin. The lights darkened around the room and two spotlights appeared on the stage. One was on Yamcha and another behind him on three girls. A disco ball came out and the floor tiles started to blink different colors.

'Please don't tell me he's going to…'

Music started to play.

'…sing.'

"Do do do doam dobie do doam doam, cama cama doam dobie do doam doam, cama cama doam dobie do doam doam, breaking up is hard to do. Don't take your love away from me. Don't you leave my heart in misery, if you go then I'll be blue cause breaking up is hard to do. Remember when you held me tight and you kissed me all thru the night. Think of all that we've been thru and breaking up is hard to do. They say that breaking up is hard to do. Now I know, I know that it's true. Don't say that this is the end. Instead of breaking up I wish that we were making up again. I beg of you don't say good-bye. Can't we give are love another try? Come on baby, let's start a new cause breaking up is hard to do. (They say that breaking up is hard to do.) Now I know, I know that it's true. (Don't say that this is the end.) Instead of breaking up I wish that we were making up again. I beg of you don't say good-bye. Can't we give are love another try? Come on baby, let's start a new cause breaking up is hard to do. Cama cama doam dobie do doam doam, cama cama doam dobie do doam doam, cama cama doam dobie do doam doam."

When the lights came back on, Yamcha smiled thinking that he had won Bulma back with his 'singing'. As he turned his gaze back to Bulma, his smile disappeared. Her face held a look of disgust and disbelief. He started to panic and said the only thing he could think of.

"Um… I love you?"

Her face looked the same but her eyes were now filled with anger.

"What the hell is wrong with you! You think just because you sing to me I'll come crawling back to you! You're crazy! You weren't even singing! You were lip singing and you couldn't even do that right! Where did you get those girls any way? Are those your 'pets'? You've got to be the worst singer in history!"

Yamcha's anger started to rise as he thru the microphone at Bulma. She caught it with ease even though she was slightly drunk.

"I'd like to see you do better!"

"Fine! I will!"

She lifted her head up while chugging the rest of her beer down and thru it to the ground when she finished it. Yamcha jumped off the stage as Bulma staggered her way onto the stage. She told the DJ what song she wanted without the words so she wouldn't lip sing to it and went to the front of the stage. The stage lights came on as before and the music started to play. Bulma started to dance to the beat, which was a miracle that she didn't fall over the stage from her drunken state.

"First I was afraid, I was petrified. You thinking I could never live without you by my side, but then I spend so many nights thinking how you did me wrong and I was strong and I learned how to get along and so your back from outer space. I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face. I should've changed that stupid lock. I should've made you leave your key. If I'd of known for just one second that you'd be back to bother me. Go on now go! Walk out the door! Just turn around now, cause you're not welcome anymore. Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye? You think I'd crumble. You think I'd lie down and die, oh no not I. I will survive! Oh as long as I know how to love, I know I'll stay alive. I've got all my life to live. I've got all my love to give. I'll survive. I will survive! Hey hey! It took all the strength I had not to fall apart. You're trying hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart and I'd spend oh so many nights just feeling sorry for myself. I use to cry, but know I hold my head up high and you see me, somebody new. I'm not that changeup little girl who's still in love with you and so you felt like dropping in and just expect me to be free. Well, now I'm saving all my loving for someone who's loving me. Go on now go! Walk out the door! Just turn around now, cause you're not welcome anymore. Weren't you the one who tried to break me with goodbye? You think I'd crumble. You think I'd lie down and die, oh no not I. I will survive! Oh as long as I know how to love, I know I'll stay alive. I've got all my life to live. I've got all my love to give. I'll survive. I will survive! Oh, Go on now go! Walk out the door! Just turn around now, cause you're not welcome anymore. Weren't you the one who tried to break me with goodbye? You think I'd crumble. You think I'd lie down and die, oh no not I. I will survive! Oh as long as I know how to love I know I'll stay alive. I've got all my life to live. I've got all my love to give. I'll survive. I will survive! I will surviiiive!"

The lights came back on and silence fell upon the room. The crowed exploded into cheers and the stage was filled with flowers. Bulma grinned evilly towards Yamcha who had his mouth hanging open. Bulma bowed to the audience and skipped her way down the stage. Bulma headed towards the exit knowing that she won the bet. As she was reaching for her capsule car in her pocket, Yamcha came running out after her.

"Bulma, wait!"

"What? Is there something else you would like me to beat you at?"

He grabbed Bulma and held her in a tight embrace.

"I need you!"

"You had your chance, in fact, you had more then one chance!"

"But I really need you!"

"You also need your 'pets'!"

"Say you love me!"

"No!"

"Say it!"

"No, I can't!"

"Why not!"

"Because I don't love you!"

He started to shake her as she closed her eyes.

"Lies! All lies!"

The shaking suddenly stopped. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Yamcha getting up from the ground a few yards away as he whipped some blood off of his lip with the back of his hand. She felt a strong-arm circle around her waist. She looked to her side and saw Vegeta. Yamcha started to walk towards them until he was a few feet away from them.

"Don't you ever touch her again."

"Or what?"

Vegeta raised his free hand in front of Yamcha's face in the shape of a fist.

"Or this."

Yamcha started to sweat as Vegeta let his arm fall back to his side. Yamcha grabbed Bulma's left hand and raised it to Vegeta's face.

"Do you see a ring? No? Then she's fair game!"

Bulma yanked her hand free.

"If you want her, come and claim her."

Vegeta gave Yamcha a cold stair. Yamcha started to walk away.

"I'll be back, Bulma! You'll never be rid of me!"

He took off into the sky and flew away. Vegeta pulled Bulma closer to him.

"Are you alright, woman?"

"Ya…Thanks."

He grunted as he picked her up and flew towards her home.

"Why did you come?"

"Your emotions were going crazy so I went to look for you."

"And how did you know that?"

"Really, woman. For somebody who brags about being the smartest person alive you sure do forget things very quickly."

She thought for a moment and then responded.

"The bond?"

"Give the woman a prize."

"Hey, at least I answered! Most people who are drunk pass out or somethi-"

She passed out. He shook his head and continued his flight back to the house. He placed her on the bed and he changed into some boxers before he climbed into bed with her.

Chapter 15 finished! Hehe. I know I didn't have to write the songs down. But, I wanted to take up space! I also know that the songs are not 'up to date' as some of you would put it. But still, I think those songs expressed what they felt. I'm not going to pick a song that's new and just has a few words in it that resemble their relationship like other fics do just because those songs are supposable 'cool'. I didn't REALLY want to make them sing, but a few people I know wanted me to do something stupid like that and they wouldn't shut up until I did…so…ya. Hey, at least I didn't make Vegeta sing! I completely refused to do that. I said this fic would be a little OOC, not a lot! But, if I did make him sing, the song I would make him sing would be 'Hooked on a feeling' and make Bulma sing 'He's a rebel'. No, I'm deffinently not going to make this a musical. There's a difference in hearing a musical and reading one…not the same effect. I personally, am not a huge musical fan, but I will listen to them on rare occasions. WARNING! The next few chapters will be slightly shorter then usual, but I'll make the others back to their normal pace after that, I promise.

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