A/N: I don't really know what I am doing today, just thought I'd let you guys know. Uh yeah I don't know. Um okay totally pointless author note. Anyway it's hard to remember that Goku is Kakarot I always want to write Goku.

Chapter 9

"She'll be fine Chi-Chi. Shut up for once. We will get her back but we have to have a plan don't you think," 18 said trying to calm her sister down.

"Oh great. Yeah sure you think of a plan while she gets raped and pregnant by that monster. Good idea 18. Brilliant," Chi-Chi yelled leaning forward in Kakarot's arms.

"Chi-Chi it's okay. That won't happen. We'll think of something," Kakarot offered smiling at her.

"Calm down! I'm trying to think. Don't you think I'm concerned about her? You think I hate both of you don't you? Well you know what if you keep yelling at me we aren't going to be able to help her. So since I know you're not going to stop let's just forget it. Fuck Bulma," 18 yelled sitting on the floor with her arms crossed.

"Well that's basically what you're doing now," Chi-Chi said quietly.

18 shook her head, "I don't think you understand, dear sister. She is with a man, oh but not just any man A SAIYAN. We can't just go in there and say 'Hey can we have our sister back we really miss her and we think that you are going to kill her or hurt her' NO! He can kill us. Do you understand? Do you want to die because I sure as hell don't, Not like that. We need a plan."

"I don't know what to do though," Chi-chi said looking at the floor.

"Well duh that's why we need a PLAN. Do you know what that is," 18 yelled.

Chi-chi grew angry with her sister, "Yes I know what that is. So let's make one. You haven't thrown out any ideas let alone any good ones."

18 put her hand on her forehead, "Chi-Chi do me a favor and SHUT UP. OKAY! That's the whole point of waiting is to think! THINK! DO you get it? Because I don't think you do."

Kakarot got up, "Enough! Don't you think you should stop fighting? I've had enough. Now Vegeta keeps the place Guarded because he's a Prince so we can't just walk in there. We can't go in her window because he would definitely be with her. So…Any thing else we could try?"

"I don't know. I suppose that we could um…maybe not," 18 trailed off.

It was nice not to see the servant anymore. Things were well more peaceful. Bulma could leave her room without being threatened but she still felt like something was missing. Of course her sister's were not there but it wasn't that. She didn't really know what it was but she figured that she needed to know and began to search her mind.

Chi-Chi was the first person she thought of. Smart, pretty, and a very good friend. She missed talking to her and listening to what she had to say back. Also she missed her crying to her when 18 had been mean to her. That was so long ago that she could hardly remember. But no, that was not it at all. She didn't need Chi-Chi she already had Chi-Chi and she had no desire to have her there at that moment.

18? Her taunts where nothing to miss, but she could be a good sister if she really wanted to. All those times she listened to Bulma and Chi-Chi cry, she deserved some credit. The truth was they were mostly crying about something she had said, but she always said she was sorry. No, That wasn't it either

What about her other family, surely she missed them. Her mother and Father were dead and missing in her life, but that was not it either. Truthfully, she had gone without them so long she could hardly remember what they looked like. She barley had any memories as it was of them so how could she need what she couldn't remember?

Vegeta maybe? He was nice to her and he did marry her, but there was something behind all of this. Or was there? Does he love her? That was it, she wanted him to love her. But how could she want something that she wasn't sure she felt? This didn't make any sense to her and it was starting to get her frustrated. Maybe she should find out if he loved her before she decided.

The day was long because she had nothing to do. She thought she might find Vegeta but when she tried to go in his wing of the house a guard said he didn't want to see her and that he was busy.

Bulma went back to her new wing of the house and sat down on her bed. A servant came in. She was younger than Bulma and smaller in height but she was pretty none-the-less. A smile came on her face as she saw the new wife sitting alone.

"Oh," the girl said mockingly, "You must be the new Queen. Guess that means Vegeta's a king now."

Bulma turned around and looked the girl in the eye wondering what she was doing there. She gave the girl a slight nod and turned back around. That did not satisfy the girl though she came closer to her and got in her face.

"Right you don't talk. I remember. Well I just thought that I would let you know who I am. I am Marron and I will be taking your husband from you. We go way back you know he used to like me," she got real close and whispered in Bulma's ear, "We almost had sex you know."

Marron's breathe stung Bulma's ear demanding her attention. Bulma only nodded again but the girl demanded an answer so she gave it to her. "You're so young, I feel sorry for you. That is sad and I'm sorry he did that to you. What would you like from me? I am not in charge of what he does and I am surely not responsible for years ago."

The girl's eyes narrowed with anger, "What can you do? You can get on your knees and beg me not to take him that's what you can do! You feel sorry for me what a load of shit! Do you even know how old I am? I am almost as old as him and I heard you were just fifteen, oh that's sad. I have more experience he would defiantly go for me. You are in for a surprise, you better start talking you might lose him."

Bulma blinked once and stared blankly ahead. She had no idea what to do. All she knew was she was between hitting the girl and crying. Mostly she figured she would cry if the girl did not leave soon.

"Poor little girl, you must think he loves you. He loves no one he is a Saiyan they do not love. There is only lust and you will soon see it. But me, oh I'm okay with that it's probably good sex anyway. What am I saying I should just ask you," Marron whispered stinging Bulma's ear again. But she did not answer her she only stared forward blankly at the wall.

"We look so much alike. I bet I could pass off as you to the public. He could replace you and, hey no one would even know it. Do you love him little girl?"

Bulma's lips parted but no sound came out for a short period, "He- he is my husband."

"Do you love him because I'm sure he loves you. He loves to fuck you," She giggled.

"Please leave I do not wish to see anyone," Bulma whispered feeling her voice shake.

"Neither does he. Too bad for me. Well goodbye little girl, sweet dreams. Oh and don't waste the little time you have left with him okay."

She was out the door in a flash but Bulma could still feel her sting. Did Vegeta really love that girl or did he love Bulma? Everything got more confusing with this girl here. She had to put it behind her though she had to go to Vegeta's room soon.

Bulma lay next to her Prince in bed, well under him more or less. He was on top of her and she was staring blankly up at the ceiling only making a sign that she was alive when he hurt her. She struggled to say what she really wanted to. She was afraid of the reaction from him.

That girl was haunting her as much as she hated to admit it. He would never leave her though. Even though she had only been with him a short while she felt certain at the moment that he would not leave and that they would be together forever. So she decided to say what she wanted to.

"Vegeta," Bulma said pausing to wait for an answer she didn't get, "I love you."

He stopped and looked at her for a minute but he just buried his head in her neck and ignored her. She felt tears come up in her eyes and not just from the pain from his teeth on her neck. This is what she needed, she needed to be loved and now she feared she would never get it. Or worse she feared she would lose the one that she loved.

All she could do at the moment was hold on to him. She had him with her now and that was something. So she grabbed on to his arms and told herself that she would not let go. Not for Marron, not for Chi-Chi, not for anyone.

A/N: I enjoyed this chapter after all. Didn't you?