-1Arms Of The Angel
Chappie 11
Not Off To A Good Start
By
Bulma
-2 Hours Later!-
A blue haired figure laid in an enormous bed as she twisted and turned with nightmares of pain and death of her loved ones. As she regain consciousness, she shot up screaming as the face of the loved ones she could not stand to see no more. "Woman, kindly shut the hell up." a gruff voice from the seat by the bed yelled at her. Bulma gasped in shock. The room was dimly lit and he seemed to be concealed within the shadows. All Bulma could do was make out his silhouette. He seemed strangely familiar to her and then the connection was made.
"You are the one from my dream." she breathed. "Woman, I need you to sit up and allow me to explain a few things." he said as the figure spoke. He moved closer to the dim light by the bed so that Bulma could fully see him. Bulma almost lost her breath. He was drop dead gorgeous. Bulma quickly regained herself and stared at him dead on. "Why were those men after me? And why did you kidnap me as well?" she demanded. "They were Cooler's men. For the last 13 years, my men and the people of Kold's empire have been at war." "Kold's? War? Wait, you're not from Earth? What exactly is going on here!" Bulma began to panic.
"Stop asking me so many fucking questions so I can goddamn explain myself you harpy!" the man yelled. Bulma stuck her tongue at him. "How attractive. I don't' see why there was so much fuss over an ugly, weakling girl as you!" the man scoffed. Bulma narrowed her eyes dangerously at him and slapped him as well…okay, attempted to slap him across the face. No on ever called her ugly and got away with it. The man grabbed her wrist. "Pretty bitch, I could have you killed for attacking Royalty!" he smirked. "No one calls me ugly! And who do you think you…Royalty?" Bulma gasped. "So you do shut up. This is your only warning, never try to strike me again, or I'll be forced to hurt you." "Who are you?" "My name is Prince Vegeta No Ouji. Prince of all Saiyans."
He let this sink in before he continued. "As we speak, we are heading to my home planet. I am not going to hurt you. I made a deal with your Father…" "Daddy is still alive!" Bulma cried as tears brimmed her eyes. However, Vegeta rolled his as he continued. "In exchange for the safety of your parents, and 2 friends, Andrea and Venux, you and your Father will be helping my side against the war of King Kold and his 2 sons. Frieza and Cooler." Bulma put her face in her hands. Her parents and best friends were still alive. Tears of joy fell down her cheeks. "Woman, why the hell are you weeping?" Vegeta asked annoyed. Bulma looked at him with a smile through her tears. "I'm happy. Not all I love are lost or dead." "Well stop crying! You are being weak and foolish!"
Bulma's smiled faltered. "You are such an asshole. Aren't Princes' supposed to be caring, charming, understanding, perfect?" "Woman, I am a Prince, not gay. I don't' know what 'Fairy Tail' your expecting, but this is not it. Wake up and face reality. Your homeless, you lost everything, everything you know and love is gone. You are at the mercy of myself and if you don't meet my requirements, I will not hesitate to kill you and those you love. The life you once knew is over. You will not get it back until this war is over. So stop fucking around and learn your place before one of my guards does it for you." Vegeta spoke harshly.
Bulma narrowed her eyes at him. She didn't say a word, but Vegeta could sense the silent hatred vibes radiating off her. He stood up. "Bitch, you will stay here until we land. IF I have to look at your presence any longer, I'll end up killing one of us." he said. He quickly exited and slammed the door behind him. Bulma grabbed the lamp by her bed and threw it after him. It hit the door and shattered into a million pieces. She laid on her side in a curled ball and closed her eyes. She didn't know weather to be infuriated or sadden. All in only a couple of day, she had lost everything and gained slavery. Life just wasn't fair.
-Vegeta-sei!-
"BULMA!" screamed her 2 best friends as they rushed in a glomping manor to her. "You guys…" Bulma giggled as her 2 best friends hugged her. Meanwhile, Vegeta and his men exited the ship and headed to his Royal Guards and the Briefs'. "I've retrieved your Daughter. I have met your demands, not kindly do yours." Vegeta stated coolly. 'Prince Vegeta. I cannot express my gratitude. We will get right to work on building your weapons and security right away." Dr. Briefs told the Prince. Vegeta nodded at the statement in approval. "Make sure you do. Now, go welcome your daughter." Vegeta told them both. He continued to head inside his home, Koji began to follow. Both stopped as they noticed that Trunks had not followed them. He stared dead ahead at Bulma. He was pale and almost as if he was going to cry. There she was. Only a few mere feet away from him. After years of worry, tears, and late nights wondering why she was taken from him and missing her ever so everyday, here she was. Koji clearing his throat brought him out of his trance. He quickly regained his posture, gave one last, longing look, and left. ("Mom…this time, I'll be here to protect you." ) He thought. No one noticed the boy or that he had left…well all except Venux. ("You will tell me what is going on trunks or I'll haveta beat it out of you.") She thought determined.
C'ya
Bulma
P.S. MOMENT OF ZEN!
Ha! You think you can get out of it that easily? As we speak, my Anti Sailor Moon Army is advancing on your house, to get ready to tear down your windows and steal your furniture! Also, I HACKED YOUR COMPUTER! HAHA I AM A HACKER! YOU'LL THINK TWICE BEFORE MESSING WITH THE GAY BASTARD ARMY AGAIN! HOHOHOHO!$#($&&&&&(
Matt Say: Oh no…you died! Damnit you had nachos!