Disclaimer: Ok, I'm starting to slowly form a plot in my mind. But I'm mad because I'm putting dividers so people can see were different sense are, and they don't show up when it publishes it on the internet. Grrrr…. you guys can deal, right? OH YEA, I SAW RENT BABY! WOO! IT'S THE BEST MOVIE EVER…and this has nothing to do with the disclaimer so…I don't own DBZ, yay!

Bulma's surroundings were unfamiliar. There were trees, grass, bushes, and more trees. She didn't hear her predator anywhere near by, but she sensed him watching her.

"Vegeta!" she screamed, "Come out, just get this over with!"

Bulma looked around frantically. There was no response; he still wanted to play with her. Blind fear told Bulma to run, run fast and don't look behind her. That was the thing, the predator usually doesn't come after you until you start running. Vegeta wasn't any different.

Bulma heard him running behind her. Pretending he couldn't catch up in a snap of a finger. Trying to give her hope.

Bulma looked behind her, instantly realizing her mistake. His expression was so cruel and unforgettable. She couldn't take her eyes off his face, she couldn't get over the fact that he enjoyed her misery, and was looking forward to her pain.

"You better watch out, you wouldn't want to fall, now would you?"

Bulma instantly came out of her dazed and looked in front of her. She immediacy stopped and tried to balance herself, before she fell of the cliff which was dead ahead of her.

"Why won't these damn dreams stop!" Bulma screamed, pulling her hair, tears staining her reddened sweat streaked face.

Vegeta approached her, slowly. Bulma turned around to face Vegeta then back around to face the ocean view, horizon beyond the cliff.

"I'd rather kill myself, than die in your hands"

With that Bulma clenched her fist, and jumped. She dared not to open her eyes; the pain would be quick and painless, if she didn't see it coming. Bulma felt her body dropping, it was kind of like being on a roller coaster. The felling of freefalling made her stomach seem to go up her throat. But soon the felling stopped, when Bulma noticed she wasn't falling anymore.

"Wha…?" Bulma looked at her savior who still had an evil grin on his face.

"It wouldn't be fulfilling knowing you died, and I didn't have anything to do with it"

Vegeta pulled a disturbingly realistic puppy face. Bulma's face sickened in disgust, as he levitated them down to the bottom of the cliff.

"Ok, are you ready?"

Bulma just stared at him.

"I guess that's a yes"

Bulma gasped as Vegeta knocked her down, then picked her up by her feet.

Vegeta walked to the shore of the beach, dragging Bulma's head in the sand. He slowly walked deeper and deeper into the ocean, until it was up to his knee level. He just looked down, watching his wife gasp for breath.

Vegeta really couldn't see her expression, through the thick muddy water, so he watched the bubbles.

It had been at least a minute and there were only a few.

'The damned woman, must be holding her breath' he though, then Vegeta had an idea.

He kneed Bulma in the stomach, with an intense force. A bunch of bubbles came instantly, and some of the water was a faded blood red.

"That's better…"

"Woman! Woman wake up!"

Vegeta shook Bulma violently, as she whimpered from her hell sent, dream. She slowly opened her eyes to see Vegeta peering over her, concerned.

"Vegeta?" Bulma questioned.

"To else, would it be?" Vegeta spat, he refused to look totally weak.

Vegeta tried to move Bulma so she sat up strait on the couch, but she pushed his hand away. Bulma got up from the couch and backed away from him slowly.

"Please, don't hurt me, just leave me alone" Bulma pleaded, she was still backing away.

"Excuse me? Woman, have you've gone insane?"

Vegeta took a step closer, which sent Bulma running, Vegeta chased after her.

Bulma reached the front door and ran out side Vegeta was right behind her. She tried to run off of the doorstep, but tripped on the newspaper. Uprepared for the fall, Bulma fell backward, knocking skull.

"Shit!" Vegeta exclaimed as he saw his mates, unconscious body sprawled on the hard cement ground.

Vegeta stooped down, and lifted her head from the back. He clenched his teeth when he instantly felt the thick runny red substance seep through his fingers, from her blood soaked hair.

"Arg! Bulma, you idiot, your so thoughtless sometimes!"

Vegeta picked her up and carried her to her father's lab.

A/N: Wow, Bulma's got it pretty crappy. Well, that's part of the plot, that soooooo many people are bothering me about. Points to two reviewers I'm not pointing any fingers. Anyway rent kicks major ass, go see it….BECAUSE DEE SAID SO! And would it be so hard to leave a comment, GOD!