Veggie Boy
Chapter 2: He is always with me...
Bulma slept restlessly, "Vegeta," she murmured. She was having a very delicious dream which involved Vegeta and her alone in her place. "What the fuck are you doing you bastard," Yamcha had just walked into the room,
"Yamcha, I-"
"Shut up!" Yamcha looked at her dangerously, "Let's settle this,"
Vegeta smirked andpulled Bulma into a passionate kiss, "Outside," he pushed Bulma onto a chair, stroked her face and lead the way out.
"Aargh," Bulma sat up, sweating, but why, she couldn't, she couldn't remember why.
"Shut hell up, bloody woman!" she heard Vegeta's voice shout from outside. What was he doing outside? Curious, she got up, wrapping her dressing gown around her tightly.
It was a starry night, and the moon shone full and bright. Vegeta was lying on the dewy grass, arms behind his head, just staring at the stars.
Bulma looked at him for a while, thinking what Vegeta was thinking about.
"You can stop staring at me now,"
She gave a gasp of surprise and retreated inside, only realising now how cold the clear night was.
She sunk into her bed, and fell asleep straight away. She swirled through a purple haze, falling, "I've got you," a reassuring voice said. She relaxed and fell into the arms of a man. He plunged a knife into her continuiosly, stabbing her to her death. Screams got caught in her throat,"I've got you," her ghost watched the silhouette drop her over a cliff, she couldn't decipher who it was.
"Wake up!" Vegeta yelled, panicking. He was shaking Bulma, "What," she asked him groggily, "is your problem, Yamcha?"
Vegeta was very surprised that she had called him that, but letit pass, "You were writhing and whimpering," he grunted, looking away from her, slightly angry.
Wiping her eyes, she realised who she was talking to, oops, she thought, oh well...
"What were you dreaming of?" he asked her softly,
"I was," she paused, racking her brain, "I can't remember," she was surprised, why couldn't she remember?
Vegeta looked at her with feirce eyes but before he asked her what she was hiding from him, when a) he saw she was telling the truth and b) her eyes had just rolled back and she what screaming, terrified.
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Vegeta's eyes, those eyes, she thought, they were in her dream, but they weren't exactly the same, they were different, like...
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She jerked back into conciousness, only to find Vegeta staring at her, a worried expression on his face.
Suddenly, both dreams returned into her mind and she burst out crying. vegeta, not knowing what to do, took her in his arms and held her in his grip, tense. After a bit he relaxed, and slightly ashamedly, she looked at him, remembering her dream, how he had caressed her.
She smiled a watery smile up at him, but the dream carried on in her mind, where Yamcha had entered.
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Hours later, she sat alone on her bed, Vegeta had gone.
She drew up her knees and wrapped her arms around them, "He's always with me..."