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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z OR Akira... sigh...
Summery: When Bulma was four, there was a strange little boy in her pre-school class, this strange child was taken away by the government one day, and no one saw him again, 12 year's later, Bulma discovers that she has some strange power's of her own and starts to make wired thing's happen... what will happen when she is taken to a special school, for "special" children? And meets someone who she hasn't seen in year's? This is a B/V AU fic, R & R if you like it
Author's Note: HHHEELLLOOOO!!!! reader's!! Well, I'm so happy you like this story!!!!!! Makes me all warm an fuzzy inside! Now, to make something clear, Vegeta is not a super saiyan in this story, he is a human BUT he does have strange power's, telepathic power's!!! Has anyone seen the all wonderful anime "Akira"? Well, if you have, then you know what I'm talking about .
Anyway a warning, that doesn't fit in the summery ' I don't like Yamcha much so... he WILL be a prick in this story!! I'm sorry for those of you out there that DO like him!?! But it fit's the story No Yamcha bashing, but he will be an enemy. Sorry!
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Chapter 2: 12 year's later
Bulma sat up in bed.
It was 7:00 and she was feeling fine!
Life was good, yep, being popular, beautiful and rich had it's perks.
She stretched, grunting in delight, as a few bone's cracked.
Getting up and walking over to her mirror, the blue haired beauty smiled at her reflection.
She'd have a shower and get dressed, make sure she looked perfect and then it would off to school.
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Putting her hair up in a pony tail, Bulma was just about to leave her room when she spotted something sitting on top of her undies. Walking over to the open draw, the Capsule Corp heiress tilted her head to the side as she realized it was a tattered old book.
"Hmm... what's this?" She asked no one imparticular, picking up the book and taking a closer look.
Her eyes widened as an image of a little boy flashed in her mind.
Now she remembered. Vegeta. That weird kid that had been taken away by the government.
Bulma looked down at the burnt pages.
She could remember everything that had happened that day.
In fact she could remember everything about the child. Even the way his mother and father used to hit him and abuse him.
"I wonder where he is now?" She murmured.
No one had ever seen the child again.
But the strange thing was, when his disappearance was shown on the television, the reporter had said he had been taken by two men, most likely raped and killed.
Bulma was only four, so she thought nothing of it, but now, she realized that they had lied and covered up what had really happened.
She had remembered seeing Vegeta's parent's at the kindergarden, the boy's father had been extremely angry that they had let this happen to his son. Mrs Ouji on the other hand couldn't do more then cry, she was horrified that her five year old was kidnapped.
Bulma frowned. She was probably upset because the last thing she did to her child was hit him and then send him off to school, only to never see him again.
Vegeta's face had been plastered all over telephone post's, milk carton's, building's, the news, everywhere.
For year's they had been searching for him, but, without much luck.
Vegeta had just disappeared into thin air. Most likely locked up in some lab somewhere, that or dead.
Bulma put the book back in her draw and walked out of her room.
It was sad, but, she never really liked him.
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A young boy lying on a cold steel table stared blankly up at the ceiling, his eyes a light grey, unfocused and dull. A white hospital gown covered his cold white body.
The room was full of machine's, wire's and tube's were hanging off the boy's pale limb's.
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"Bulma! BULMA!!"
The blue haired girl blinked and turned to look at ChiChi, her best friend was staring at her with a concerned expression on her pretty face.
It was lunch and the two girls were sitting at their usual table.
"Are you alright? You zoned out for a minute there!"
Bulma shook her head, the image of the boy still fresh in her mind.
"BULMA!?"
"Huh? Oh, I'm fine, sorry," The teen answered, looking down at her salad.
ChiChi frowned.
They had been talking about Yamcha, Bulma's long time boyfriend when the blue haired beauty began to stare off into the middle distance, her aqua eyes going out of focus and some how they went a little brighter.
ChiChi had tried to snap her out of it but Bulma refused to move, her whole body going stiff. This had really freaked ChiChi out, she had begun to call Bulma's name and had been doing it for about three minute's when her best friend finally, blinked and looked at her.
"Are you sure you're alright?"
Bulma smiled and sipped her diet coke.
"Yeah! So where were we? Oh!! that's right, Yamcha, he cheated on me again you know!" She growled, nothing new.
ChiChi rolled her eyes.
She really didn't know why Bulma kept going back to the asshole! He would cheat on her, then Bulma would ring her up and cry and wallow in self pity, THEN the next day! Yamcha would either ring Bulma up OR come over to her house and apologize!! And Bulma FORGAVE him!?! Every time!!!
"Well Bulma, this time DON'T go back to him!?! You do it every time!? You are so better off without him," The raven haired girl said, crossing her arms.
Bulma nodded, ChiChi was right, she knew she shouldn't keep going back to Yamcha but, she just couldn't help it!? She loved him!
ChiChi huffed, she knew what her best friend was thinking. The other girl really didn't know how Bulma could be so smart yet, so stupid.
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A doctor walked into the room and over to the boy on the table.
He said something, checking the wire's and tube's hanging of slender limbs.
The boy continued to stare at the ceiling, seemingly not aware of the elderly man beside him.
The doctor suddenly turned to the door as five more men and women in white lab coat's walked casually into the room.
They all stood around the steel table and the young boy on it.
The doctor that was in the room before, said something as a woman handed him a large needle.
The other's watched as he jabbed the steel point into the boys neck.
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Bulma gasped falling out of her chair.
What was wrong with her!? Why was she having these strange vision's?
Opening her eyes Bulma saw ChiChi, ChiChi's boyfriend Goku, her English teacher and the rest of her class mate's staring down at her in shock and concern.
"Bulma! Are you alright!?" Said ChiChi in worry, watching as Goku helped Bulma up.
"You zoned out?" Said the handsome boy, putting his arm around her too keep her steady.
Bulma nodded, rubbing her for head.
"Yeah, I'm... I'm fine,"
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Well THERE WE GO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YES!!!!!!!! Another chapter done!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What do you guys think? hmm????? I hope you like it!!! Review please and tell me what you think!!!!!! No flame's!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So! Who is the young boy? (Like we don't already know...) Whys Bulma having all these wired vision's?
CYA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z OR Akira... sigh...
Summery: When Bulma was four, there was a strange little boy in her pre-school class, this strange child was taken away by the government one day, and no one saw him again, 12 year's later, Bulma discovers that she has some strange power's of her own and starts to make wired thing's happen... what will happen when she is taken to a special school, for "special" children? And meets someone who she hasn't seen in year's? This is a B/V AU fic, R & R if you like it
Author's Note: HHHEELLLOOOO!!!! reader's!! Well, I'm so happy you like this story!!!!!! Makes me all warm an fuzzy inside! Now, to make something clear, Vegeta is not a super saiyan in this story, he is a human BUT he does have strange power's, telepathic power's!!! Has anyone seen the all wonderful anime "Akira"? Well, if you have, then you know what I'm talking about .
Anyway a warning, that doesn't fit in the summery ' I don't like Yamcha much so... he WILL be a prick in this story!! I'm sorry for those of you out there that DO like him!?! But it fit's the story No Yamcha bashing, but he will be an enemy. Sorry!
------------- This is for when Bulma has her visions and we see what she sees
-------------
Chapter 2: 12 year's later
Bulma sat up in bed.
It was 7:00 and she was feeling fine!
Life was good, yep, being popular, beautiful and rich had it's perks.
She stretched, grunting in delight, as a few bone's cracked.
Getting up and walking over to her mirror, the blue haired beauty smiled at her reflection.
She'd have a shower and get dressed, make sure she looked perfect and then it would off to school.
###################################
Putting her hair up in a pony tail, Bulma was just about to leave her room when she spotted something sitting on top of her undies. Walking over to the open draw, the Capsule Corp heiress tilted her head to the side as she realized it was a tattered old book.
"Hmm... what's this?" She asked no one imparticular, picking up the book and taking a closer look.
Her eyes widened as an image of a little boy flashed in her mind.
Now she remembered. Vegeta. That weird kid that had been taken away by the government.
Bulma looked down at the burnt pages.
She could remember everything that had happened that day.
In fact she could remember everything about the child. Even the way his mother and father used to hit him and abuse him.
"I wonder where he is now?" She murmured.
No one had ever seen the child again.
But the strange thing was, when his disappearance was shown on the television, the reporter had said he had been taken by two men, most likely raped and killed.
Bulma was only four, so she thought nothing of it, but now, she realized that they had lied and covered up what had really happened.
She had remembered seeing Vegeta's parent's at the kindergarden, the boy's father had been extremely angry that they had let this happen to his son. Mrs Ouji on the other hand couldn't do more then cry, she was horrified that her five year old was kidnapped.
Bulma frowned. She was probably upset because the last thing she did to her child was hit him and then send him off to school, only to never see him again.
Vegeta's face had been plastered all over telephone post's, milk carton's, building's, the news, everywhere.
For year's they had been searching for him, but, without much luck.
Vegeta had just disappeared into thin air. Most likely locked up in some lab somewhere, that or dead.
Bulma put the book back in her draw and walked out of her room.
It was sad, but, she never really liked him.
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A young boy lying on a cold steel table stared blankly up at the ceiling, his eyes a light grey, unfocused and dull. A white hospital gown covered his cold white body.
The room was full of machine's, wire's and tube's were hanging off the boy's pale limb's.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Bulma! BULMA!!"
The blue haired girl blinked and turned to look at ChiChi, her best friend was staring at her with a concerned expression on her pretty face.
It was lunch and the two girls were sitting at their usual table.
"Are you alright? You zoned out for a minute there!"
Bulma shook her head, the image of the boy still fresh in her mind.
"BULMA!?"
"Huh? Oh, I'm fine, sorry," The teen answered, looking down at her salad.
ChiChi frowned.
They had been talking about Yamcha, Bulma's long time boyfriend when the blue haired beauty began to stare off into the middle distance, her aqua eyes going out of focus and some how they went a little brighter.
ChiChi had tried to snap her out of it but Bulma refused to move, her whole body going stiff. This had really freaked ChiChi out, she had begun to call Bulma's name and had been doing it for about three minute's when her best friend finally, blinked and looked at her.
"Are you sure you're alright?"
Bulma smiled and sipped her diet coke.
"Yeah! So where were we? Oh!! that's right, Yamcha, he cheated on me again you know!" She growled, nothing new.
ChiChi rolled her eyes.
She really didn't know why Bulma kept going back to the asshole! He would cheat on her, then Bulma would ring her up and cry and wallow in self pity, THEN the next day! Yamcha would either ring Bulma up OR come over to her house and apologize!! And Bulma FORGAVE him!?! Every time!!!
"Well Bulma, this time DON'T go back to him!?! You do it every time!? You are so better off without him," The raven haired girl said, crossing her arms.
Bulma nodded, ChiChi was right, she knew she shouldn't keep going back to Yamcha but, she just couldn't help it!? She loved him!
ChiChi huffed, she knew what her best friend was thinking. The other girl really didn't know how Bulma could be so smart yet, so stupid.
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A doctor walked into the room and over to the boy on the table.
He said something, checking the wire's and tube's hanging of slender limbs.
The boy continued to stare at the ceiling, seemingly not aware of the elderly man beside him.
The doctor suddenly turned to the door as five more men and women in white lab coat's walked casually into the room.
They all stood around the steel table and the young boy on it.
The doctor that was in the room before, said something as a woman handed him a large needle.
The other's watched as he jabbed the steel point into the boys neck.
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Bulma gasped falling out of her chair.
What was wrong with her!? Why was she having these strange vision's?
Opening her eyes Bulma saw ChiChi, ChiChi's boyfriend Goku, her English teacher and the rest of her class mate's staring down at her in shock and concern.
"Bulma! Are you alright!?" Said ChiChi in worry, watching as Goku helped Bulma up.
"You zoned out?" Said the handsome boy, putting his arm around her too keep her steady.
Bulma nodded, rubbing her for head.
"Yeah, I'm... I'm fine,"
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Well THERE WE GO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YES!!!!!!!! Another chapter done!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What do you guys think? hmm????? I hope you like it!!! Review please and tell me what you think!!!!!! No flame's!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So! Who is the young boy? (Like we don't already know...) Whys Bulma having all these wired vision's?
CYA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!