Disclaimer: It's 10:00 in the morning I have today off. I could be out with Chris, but I continue this story for my fans…What was my point….Oh yea, don't own DBZ and I don't wanna go to jail bla dee bla dee blah!

She wakes up

"NO!"

She screamed, as she jerked up from her bed. She couldn't stop panting. Why her, what had she done for this to happen to her, was this some sick joke!" Bulma looked at her hand, there was a bruise, from when James held her, it was still there.

'I'm not crazy' she thought 'This is all real, but it can't be, none of this makes any sense, what the hell is going on?"

Bulma snapped from her thoughts as she realized something was wrong…with Vegeta. She didn't know how, but she knew there was something wrong. The feeling told her to run to the gravity room, now! She didn't know why she listened, but she did. Nothing else was important, no thoughts in her mind about James, Stella or Trunks, just getting to the gravity room, before it was to late.

She felt her stomach twist, her eyes filled up with tears as she saw her semi- conscious husband on the floor, on the borderline of dead.

"Vegeta!"

She put him over his shoulder with one arm, his dead weight, made it even harder to carry him to their bed. She rapped him in blankets, and soothed his thought, there weren't any real doctors in rose city, and driving him out would take to long. She was perfectly capable of taking care of him as long as the damage didn't get anymore serious. It wasn't long before he tried to speak.

"Bul-" he struggled to say but it wouldn't some out

"Shhh, Vegeta, your lungs are still healing, right now all you can do is rest" she kissed her husband on the forehead and went to Trunks room 'He can tell me later how it happened'

Trunks Room

She entered his room, and sat down on his bed. He hadn't even started to unpack; all he had out was a cot.

"Oh, my poor baby, mommy's waiting for you, she loves you" she couldn't help but cry, it was like the two people that mattered the most to her were slowly being taken away, just for her to be left with two psycho ghost, that want her to be mommy. Bulma looked down at the floor, she didn't want to believe it, but she saw, what she saw, right in font of her face.

"Stella, are you here?" She picked up the pink and white bunny, identical to the one in her dream.

"Right here mommy'

Bulma turned around to see no other than the little girl who was making her life a living hell, standing in the doorway.

"Mommy! You found Skippy! Oh thank-you!" The little girl ran to her 'mother' and hugged her, with such joy. Bulma wanted to vomit. She pulled the little girl off and stooped down until they were at the same eye-level.

"Mommy, why are you crying" the little girl wiped the tears from Bulma's face.

"What do you want, why are you bothering me and my family, what did we do?" Bulma looked into Stella's eyes begging her for answers. All Stella did was laugh.

"Mommy, figure it out, were trying to kill them" the little girl said this, still looking innocent and sweet, "You cant be with me and my Daddy, if your still with them"

"Why, do you want me to be with you and your daddy?" Bulma wasn't crying anymore, she didn't know what to feel inside.

"Well, my old mommy left me and daddy along time ago, we loved her so much, we didn't understand why she didn't love us back. One day she told my daddy she was leaving and never coming back, daddy was hurt, he beat me every day until I died at 6, he killed himself afterward" the little girls face saddened and then light up "But its okay now, because we have you!" she hugged Bulma who stayed still, she didn't know how long it would be until she went insane.

"AHHHHH!"

Bulma herd that scream from her room.

"VEGETA!" Bulma looked at Stella who smiled,

"One down, one to go"

A/N God this is so short bur oh well, I don't know what I'm do next, killing Veggie off will upset a lot of my readers, so send me an e-mail at : to tell me whether to kill him off or to let him survive, or if you want, you can just leave a comment.! Bye-bye!