1Disclaimer: Hiya fans! Are you read for an extra long chapter? Good! Here we go! ……Don't own DBZ yada, yada. Yada.

They were in a small meadow, with a stream rapidly running through it. The grass was a luscious green, and there were flowers everywhere. It was so beautiful, too lovely for tears or bloodshed….

"Now why would you say that?"

Vegeta walked towards Bulma with that damned evil gleam in his eye. He seemed displeased that she didn't flinch at each step he took closer to her, but he could still smell a few traces of fear. He stopped walking when she started to talk.

"Your not Vegeta, you can't be. No matter how real this dream may get, I will still know that you are not Vegeta"

Vegeta spat at her comment then continued closer towards his prey. He stood only two feet at most away from her, and she stood her ground well. Her teeth and fist were clenched tightly, but Bulma refused to run anymore.

"Your not real!"

She screamed. He looked at her like he was "hurt" then took her hand into his.

"So you love me so much that you want to have my child? Well why don't you show me how much you love me"

Before Bulma could see it coming Vegeta took a hold of her and 'inappropriately' held her against his body. She tried to shake loose, but that just made the situation worse for her.

"Stop! Let me go, don't do this!"

Bulma screamed as loud as she could, well aware no one could hear her.

"Hey! I thought you loved me woman, isn't this what you wanted!"

He released her, and let her roughly fall to the ground.

"To think I would ever lower myself to fuck an earth scum like you"

Bulma forced herself to get up. She held her right arm, she was positive she broke it, or at least fractured it. Bulma looked at Vegeta with disgust, the look was reflected back.

"Pathetic" Vegeta spat "Your just a weak little girl who's pregnant. What have you accomplished with your life? That's right, nothing. You are nothing."

Those words seemed to rip Bulma's flesh right off of her bones, she always feared that Vegeta would say those exact words, and here he was doing it. Bulma tried so hard to remember that its not the real Vegeta, but it wasn't going so well. If she did remember, she wouldn't be crying, if she did remember, she wouldn't feel like her heart has been ripped into tiny little pieces, eaten then spit back out again. It was too hard, that evil, maniacal person, who was killing her physically and emotionally had to be her husband, if he wasn't real then why could he touch her? How could he hurt her so bad, if he wasn't real?

"Woman! Don't be an idiot, you know I would never say anything like that!"

Bulma and frantically looked around to find nothing, but Bulma had a hunch of who the voice belonged to.

"Vegeta" Bulma screamed, "Is that you?"

"Didn't I say don't be an idiot, who the hell else would it be?"

Bulma smiled, she knew he had his hand on her head and was watching over her, all her traces of fear seem to just drift away. Vegeta didn't like not being in control.

"Aww, you little imagination came to save you. Your imagining things, you're going crazy…"

Bulma just starred at him confused, was he trying to say that she was just hearing things?

"Let me demonstrate"

Vegeta flew towards Bulma in the blink of an eye and punched her in her stomach.

"My baby!" She screamed with tears running down her cheeks. Bulma was certain that her baby was gone, and that she had a dead child inside her.

"You killed by baby!"

Vegeta smirked, "Well now you know I'm real, don't you?"

"Woman, don't worry about the brat, he's fine. You're not being harmed in reality! Remember, none of this is real, your just trapped in your own nightmare, none of this is real!"

Bulma once again forced herself to her feet. She could feel the negative image of Vegeta getting weaker.

"Your not real, your not real, your not real…" Bulma chanted as Vegeta looked at her threateningly.

"Your not real, this is just a dream!"

Bulma screamed with so much emotion, so much power, it took almost all her energy out of her. She feel to the ground held her head firmly. She had no more fear she was ok. Vegeta loved her, he would never betray or hurt her, and Bulma was finally realizing that. She was finally fully trusting Vegeta. She knew there was only one Vegeta, the one that loved her. There was no doubt in her mind and that's what cured her.

A few hours later…..

Bulma slowly sat up, then looked around her settings. There she was in her bedroom that she shared with Vegeta, and there was Vegeta sleeping by her side. It must have been at least 4 o' clock in the morning he deserved to rest. Bulma put one arm over him and kissed his ear. She couldn't remember the last time that she was this comfortable with him. She could kiss her husband, hold him and love him with out being afraid. Bulma missed that feeling.

She noticed that Vegeta had his arm rapped around hers, he didn't want her to get away, so she just relaxed and let herself let go of any tenseness in her body and just to relax. Bulma yawned, then closed her eyes for a peaceful sleep, one she hadn't had in a long, long time.

A/N: Its not over folks, there will be more excitement and crap, but you have to wait until next chapter, muhahhahahahahhaha! Anyway the end of this chaper was so fun to write. Yes I know Vegeta's OC, to da max, but come on, its cute. Well if you want the next chapter you better LEAVE A COMMENT!