A/n: This is an in between chapter that I felt I should have. So enjoy. Those who are wondering, I could of easily left Yamcha and gone on with Bulma and Vegeta falling madly, insanely in love with each other, but then it wouldn't be the same. I had to do something before we all lost the plot of the story, so I did. What did I do? If you haven't figured it out, read this chapter. If you have, read this chapter.

Veggie Boy

Chapter 7: My Nightmare is Real

Bulma woke up groggily, she let out a scream of pain as the full force of her hangover hit her. Grabbing her head, she sat up, pushing herself into a sitting position using her legs. The floor was hard beneath her.

I must have fallen off the bed. But, she unconsciously noted, her floor was covered in a fluffy blue carpet. Was she sure that she had fallen asleep in her bed. She vaguely remembered Vegeta putting her to bed and then… that was all. She had fallen into a deep slumber after that.

"Ah, our princess is awake."

Bulma turned her head sharply at the voice. But of course. That-

"Ow," she screamed as Yamcha slapped her across the face.

"Scream all you want," he said, leering, "your prince won't come. First, he won't hear, the walls are soundproof," he casually gestured to the walls, "and secondly, he doesn't care-"

"Shut up. You know nothing. He will come, and you'll be sorry. He will come and kill you," she spat at his feet,

"Tut, tut. Will we never learn?" he took Bulma's chin between his forefinger and thumb, leaning close, he carried on, "Your manner's towards the host are despicable."

Bulma ran all that they just had said through her head and finally realized. Her eyes widened as she realized the predicament she was in, noticing her sudden uncomfort, Yamcha smiled,

"Oh, we finally get it now? Yes, I have 'kidnapped' you, how do you like that? And your little 'boyfriend' won't come to save you." He slapped her again, much harder,

"Now, eat up," he left the room, leaving Bulma on the floor. Tasting blood in her mouth she silently started to weep.

MEANWHILE

"Where's the bastard!"

"I- I don't know sir,"

Vegeta held up the newly assigned detective by the scruff of the neck,

"TELL ME!"

"Have you thought of looking for her ki?" Vegeta turned to see everyone entering through the door. He let go of the man, leaving him to crumple on the floor, only to take Goku by the neck.

"HONESTLY, KAKKOROT! DO YOU THINK THAT I HAVE NOT TRIED!"

"VEGETA, LET HIM GO!"

Vegeta turned to Goku's wife,

"I WOULD, IF HE WAS NOT SO DAMN STUPID!"

"Guys, don't you think we should be out looking for her?" Krillen's voice was drowned out by Vegeta and Chichi screaming at each other,

"DO NOT CALL MY HUSBAND STUPID!"

"EVERYTIME I SEE HIM, HE PROVES TO ME THAT HE IS MORE STUPID THAN THE LAST TIME WE MET! BAKA WOMAN, DO YOU NOT REALISE YOUR HUSBAND HAS AN IQ OF -100? THAT JUST PROVES YOU ARE EVEN MORE STUPID!"

"Yamcha has obviously built a hide-"

"LET. HIM. GO."

"DO NOT TELL ME WHAT TO DO!"

"People, please listen…" Krillen tried in vain, for the third time, to be heard.

"I WILL IF I WANT, AND YOU WOULD DO GOOD TO LISTEN!"

"You know, you really should list-"

"SHUT UP KAKKOROT!"

"SHUT UP, VEGETA!"

"SHUT UP ALL OF YOU!" Chichi and Vegeta broke off to find Krillen fuming,

"I have had ENOUGH."

Vegeta dropped Goku suddenly,

"Did you feel that?"

"No," everyone looked at each other, bewildered,

Vegeta left all of a sudden,

"Where is he going?"

IN THE AIR

Vegeta flew off all of a sudden because he felt that something had happened to Bulma. Call it Saiyan instinct, or whatever, he just had this gut feeling that she was in deep trouble.

"I'm coming for you, woman. You stay safe so long. For me," he pleaded with the air that she was safe, and picked up his pace.

YAMCHA'S HIDEOUT… IN MEXICO

Yamcha sharpened weapons, he knew guns would be almost useless, so he only had one. Most of the weapons were extremely sharp and dangerous. And his ki attacks were so weak that it was funny. Chuckling lightly to himself, he didn't notice when a shadow entered the door. Not until it was right next to him.

"Where is she?"

His eyes widened at Vegeta's cold voice. He wasn't ready yet. But still…

A/n: Dun dun dun dun…. it's a cliffy, gomen.

Sorry I took so long with the updates, our internet wasn't working. So I kind of slacked off. But I did write this before it started working, give me that much credit. It will only be ready to use again on the first of January. Today is the 30th of December. And I'm starting the next chapter so long. So the next chapter should come very soon.

I know this chapter is short, but I'll make up for it in the next chapter, I promise.

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Ja mata ne,

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