Hey I decided to update another chapter cuz I love my lovely reviewers! There may not be a lot but after only 3 chapters, i'm happy with 1 reviewer! I just want to apologize to yeager for...(blushes) forgeting to add him in my author notes on the last chapter. I assure you, I was in the middle of typing all that when I had to leave the computer for a second and when I got back I forgot that I wasn't finished so that is the reason. PLEASE FORGIVE ME! I LUV READING REVIEWS FROM YOU! (cries) lol so sorry again, please read on and I hope you like this chapter!

Disclaimer: I realized that I forgot one but i'm sure you all knew that I don't own anything that has to do with DBZ lol and I also don't own songs or the lyrics to the songs that belong to System of a Down.

Chapter 4

Later at the concert…

I waited impatiently for the band to get on stage. 2 unknown bands came on and played 1 song each and now it was time for Carnage. I wasn't up in the front but I was a few rows back, still pretty damn close if you ask me. I was wearing a pair of light ripped jeans with a black belt and runners. My top consisted of a very small red Carnage thin strap tank top with a black fishnet tank over top of it. My hair was straight and slightly flipped out at the ends and I wore a bunch of those 'sex bracelets' on each of my wrists.

The crowd was roaring all around me as we all waited impatiently. Everything went dark suddenly and we all knew they were coming out. Everyone was screaming their asses off, smoking it up, and hoisting people on their shoulders as the band came out. Starting with the drummer, he had long blonde dreads and was wearing a pair of jeans that were hanging loosely on his hips. It didn't look like he was wearing any type of underwear or shoes when he went to go and sit in front of his drum kit. His build was pretty much average and he had a small tattoo of the bands logo just below his right hip bone. I could only see half of it since the other half was hidden underneath his pants. It was pretty low on his stomach.

The base guitarist was next. He had light shaggy brown hair and was wearing baggy black shorts with a bunch of chains with a red t-shirt and red converse shoes. He was pretty small in build, he didn't have a lot of muscle and his frame was small and frail, but not in a gross way. He was pretty much skin and bone, but really cute. He had an eyebrow piercing and a lower lip piercing off to the left side.

Vegeta was next, the lead guitarist. He was most built out of all of them. He was wearing dark jeans with a black and white checkered belt and a grey t-shirt. He was wearing black converse shoes and he looked unbelievably sexy. I screamed once he came on stage and picked up his hot pink and black guitar.

Last was the lead singer. He was somewhere in between Vegeta and the drummer in built. He had really dirty blonde hair and the tops of his hair was up in a miniature Mohawk (one of David Beckham's looks if you wanna go and look it up if you have no idea what I'm talking about). He was wearing dark jeans with normal converse shoes and a tight deep blue, almost dark grey long sleeved shirt with a white one on top. He was also holding a guitar so I guess he also played lead with Vegeta, if anything.

"Are you all ready to get fucked up!" the lead singer yelled into the microphone over all of the screams.

The crowd roared even louder and they all looked at each other just before they started to play.

As they began to play I recognized what song they were playing and became even giddier then I already was, since I absolutely loved this song!

My cock is much bigger then yours!

My cock can walk right through the door!

With the feelin' so pure!

It's got you screaming back for more!

Cool, in denial

We're the cruel regulators smoking

Cigaro, Cigaro, Cigaro

Cool, in denial

We're the cruel regulators smoking

Cigaro, Cigaro, Cigaro

My shit stinks much better then yours

My shit stinks right down through the floor

With the feelin' so pure

It's got you comin' back for more!

Can't you see that I love my cock!

Can't you see that you love my cock!

Can't you see that we love my cock!

Vegeta looked great out there and they were all playing amazingly and they sounded sweet! Just watching Vegeta actually play the guitar like that was so amazing, I couldn't believe it! He was so pro, it was a huge turn on!

We're the regulators that de-regulate

We're the animators that de-animate

We're the propagators of all genocide

Burning through the worlds resources,

Then we turn and hide!

My cock is much bigger then yours!

My cock can walk right through the door

With the feelin' so pure

It's got you screaming back for MORE!

Vegeta then jumped off of the stage on his back, while still playing the guitar, was crowd surfed. I was ready in case he was brought over to me and luckily, he was brought right over my head.

I took a small piece of paper out of my bra and slipped it into the back pocket of his jeans just before he was brought back.

Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks

Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks

Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody cries

Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody dies

It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit you get on your TV

Right after the last song…

"That was fucking sweet you guys!" the guitarist said as they all walked off the stage and into the back.

"I wonder how many numbers you got Vegeta." The lead singer said as they were all pulling out pieces of paper from Vegeta's clothing.

"Or thongs." Said the bass guitarist as he pulled out a hot pink thong.

They all laughed as they fought over the garment.

"Hey Vegeta, look at this one." Said the lead singer as he handed him a small piece of paper.

He took it and read what it said:

Sweet playing Flamer! You better get me back stage you veggie head!

After he read it he knew immediately who it was from and then he grinned.

"What's all that about?"

"Nevermind. See you at the party." Vegeta said before he ran off.

"Um are you sure?" I asked the massively huge security guard who blocked off the entrance to the bag stage area.

There were tons of people behind me but I tried to ignore them pushing and shoving behind me.

"Yeah, I'm positive." He said smartly.

"I am the Bulma Briefs you know!" I snapped and glared at him.

That stupid baka! He's doing this on purpose!

"Yeah, and I am the only guy who doesn't know who you are, so piss off sweetheart." He said, crossing his bulky arms.

"You piece of shi—!" I yelled and then saw Vegeta running towards us, "Vegeta!"

"She's with me." He said roughly as he took my hand and directed me back stage.

He was pulling my arm so hard I thought he'd tare it out of my shoulder, but I was so exited and I didn't care if he was dragging me while he ran to wherever we were going.

We reached a door and then he stopped and turned around to face me.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"I got a ticket baka." I said playfully.

"I know that woman, but why didn't you tell me?" he grumbled.

"I wanted it to be a surprise stupid." I said and smiled when he grinned at me.

He then opened the door and we walked inside. I couldn't believe I was at the Carnage after party! Vegeta introduced me to the band and then we partied all night long! I drank so much, I was completely shit faced by the end of the night.

After a few hours the whole band and a few girls I didn't know sat around in a circle so we could all play blow and suck. Now what you had to do was sit in a circle and get a small piece of paper. You put it on your lips and suck in as much air and hold it there so the paper would stick to your face. You would then go to the person next to you as if to kiss them and you blow the piece of paper to their mouth as they sucked, transferring the paper to them. The object of the game was to make sure you didn't let the paper fall from your mouth.

We all started and went around a few times until it came to me again. Now mind you, we were all piss drunk, so I giddily leaned in towards the really cute bass guitarist who had the paper, ready to give it to me when I leaned in and he dropped the paper and shoved his tongue in my mouth for a kiss.

As everyone around us laughed uncontrollably I quickly pulled away from the unexpected kiss and then Vegeta, out of no where, punched him in the face and started to swear at him for kissing his woman or something or other. I was too busy laughing.

Some chick came to all of us on the floor after finishing a bottle of vodka and then she set it down in the middle. She then spun it around and it landed at me. We both crawled to the centre of the circle and kissed and then I spun the bottle next.

After a few rounds of that a guy spun it to Vegeta.

"Fuck that shit! I'll spin instead of kissssssing that bitch!" he yelled and spun the bottle, it landing on me.

We looked at each other and he smirked at me as he inched his finger towards him, signaling me to go to him.

We both crawled to the center of the circle and then he plunged his tongue into my mouth forcefully. After a few seconds we started to deepen the kiss, not stopping. Everyone around us started to cheer and laugh as he suddenly wrapped his arm around my waist, pushing me up against his rock hard body.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as he slowly laid us both down on the ground on my back. He shoved the bottle away with his knee and held himself up above me in a pushup position as we kissed.

From what I could tell, everyone else had just left and done something else while Vegeta and I continued. He eventually pressed his body up against mine as we ground our hips together, our hands roaming over each others bodies.

I don't even remember how long we made out for but all I remember was that I woke up the next morning lying next to him on the floor.

We never really talked about that part of the night after that. I assumed he either didn't remember or he just didn't want to talk about it, but I never brought it up either.

A few months later…

Vegeta's POV

"What the fuck are you wearing?"

"Torrance! I don't wanna hear that shit coming out of your mouth!" my father snapped at his daughter while they ate their lunch at the table.

I was wearing some Hawaiian swimming trunks underneath a ton of padding made of pillows and foam. I had a huge piece of foam on my upper body and back, all tied with rope, and then small pillows roped to my arms and legs.

It was a game that Bulma and I had made up when we were younger. She had made these guns you could shoot tennis balls out of and we would shoot tennis balls at each other while we stood on each of our roofs. We generally had an adult sitting outside while we did this but we decided we didn't need any since we were older.

We came inside for something quick to eat. I just grabbed a few things from the table and shoved them into my mouth.

"Padding, obviously, for 'Shoot the shit out of each other' on the roof." Which is what we called it.

"You mean that game where you shoot tennis balls at each other?" she cried.

"I don't think you and Bulma should be doing that dear." My mother said.

"Don't worry about it mother." I replied and walked out of the room.

"You're such a dick Vegeta!" Tore yelled.

"And you're such a bitch Torrance!" I yelled back.

I got onto the roof by a ladder that was leaning against the garage and as I did I saw Bulma climbing up her ladder as well. She was padded up the same as me but she was just wearing some jean shorts and a white tank top and her hair was up in a high pony tail.

I make out some kind of food item was hanging out of her mouth and once she got on the roof she took it and finished eating it.

"Ready!" she mumbled to me with her mouth full, but I knew what she was saying.

"Ready to shoot the shit out of you!" I cried back and we both grabbed our guns and aimed.

Some shots we got each other, others we didn't, but at some point it really hurt so we were really careful to not get hit. An idea then hit me of a way I could hit her simultaneously in a row.

I grinned at my evil plan and ducked as a tennis ball came flying towards my head.

"No head shots!" I yelled as I aimed for her right foot.

"SoRRY!" she screamed as I pegged her toes.

She quickly scooted over to her left and I continued to aim at her right foot. Eventually she moved all the way over to her left that she was at the edge of the roof on that side.

"Vegeta stop! I have no more room!" she cried and I grinned once more as I shot at her body instead.

I got her every time and she was screaming her cute blue head off. I laughed at how funny this was and decided to give her a 5 second break. After shooting the last one I counted but as I counted I noticed her heel dangerously close to the edge.

My heart stopped and my eyes shot open as she slipped and tumbled over the edge.

"Oh fuck!" I cursed as I quickly climbed down the ladder, "Bulma!" I yelled as I ran across the street and to the side of the house.

There she was, on her back, not moving. My head raced as I knelt beside her and lifted her upper body up in my arms.

"Bulma! Fuck woman, answer me!" I cried in her face.

Her face began to contort and then a huge burst of laughter. She opened her eyes as she laughed and I growled and dropped her on the ground for tricking me like that.

"Fuck woman! What are you trying to do? Give me a heart attack?" I snapped at her as she sat up.

"Oh please! It's not as bad as you shooting me off the roof!" she snapped back.

"Well maybe you shouldn't have fallen!" I retorted.

"Oh what is that! It's not like I could do anything else since you were repeatedly shooting balls at me!" she yelled.

I just grinned, remembering my all too good plan.

"Don't grin about it you baka!" she cried and slapped my padded arm.

"Well it was funny." I said, lightly kicking her stomach, but enough so I could push her over.

"Asshole!" she cried and then stuck out her leg and tripped me.

I groaned as I fell down on my ass, not expecting her to do that. She then crawled on top of me, straddling my waist and started to 'playfully' punch my padding, only we would know if we were playing, everyone else would think we were seriously fighting.

I chuckled at her, loving the way she acted when she was pissed off, even more how she looked when she was pissed off.

I smirked at her and grabbed her arms, flipped her off of me so I was on top of her instead. We probably spent the next hour or so just rolling around and wrestling on the grass beside her house.

A week later…

Bulma's POV

"Finish what you can here but don't worry about it if you don't, I want you to come by tomorrow morning anyway." My dad said before he went inside.

I was currently at the CC garage where I was working on many different things at once. Days tended to get long when I worked her, and hot, so I didn't really have 'modesty' in mind when dressing.

I was wearing a pair of cargo shorts, very short, and a red bikini top, my hair pulled back into a pony tail and of course my brown working gloves that had the fingers cut out.

Everyone always wore shoes in the garage but I was careful enough not to drop anything on my feet so I wore thong sandals.

I grabbed a few tools from my tool belt that hung loosely on my hips and bent down into the inside of this new prototype my dad wanted me to look at.

I then heard someone walk inside of the garage, somewhere close behind me.

"If you hadn't noticed this is the CC garage so that means we don't do any civilian jobs, just stuff concerning the company. If you're looking for the washrooms, it's—" and then I stuck my arm out to point, "through that door."

"I didn't know they hired hookers here." Said and low sexy voice.

"Bite me Vegeta." I said and grinned to myself.

I then felt his teeth on my side where a 'love handle' would be if I were fat. He only bit hard enough so it tickled.

I screamed and pulled my upper body out from the machine to push him away from me as I laughed but he had his hands firmly on my hips, pulling me towards him.

He did, of course, and turned me around so he wrapped his arms around me from behind and started to tickle my stomach. I screamed again and laughed as I finally pulled away from him.

He just stood there grinning at me.

"I've got a lot of work to do, alright? I don't need you coming by and distracting me." I said and smiled.

"Hey, I was just driving by." He said defensively, "I'm on my way to meet everyone, wanna come?"

"Didn't you here me, I have work." I said and crossed my arms.

Before scanning over my body he grumbled and turned to leave, "Fine woman, but you're missing out."

I stuck my tongue out at him from behind and then he raised his hand and flipped me off. I just laughed to myself as I continued to work.