Ok so this was the hardest chapter that I've had to write so far. This was the chapter I was dreading because I had no idea what to do..But I managed to figure something out and I tried to finish it as soon as possible! So there might be some mistakes near the end of the chapter so I hope you don't mind lol Anyways, please tell me what you think, I love hearing from you and reading my reviews! I always smile .

Chapter 7

Vegeta became too impatient and just headed to the house so that he would arrive first. Bulma wouldn't get there for another few minutes so he would bide his time by locking down the G.R. in an event that it was damaged during the fight soon to come. It's not like it's going to be long anyways.

He sauntered into the garage and opened the hidden door on the ground that lead to more stairs which in turn brought him to the door to the G.R. Once inside he made his way over to the control panel and pressed a few buttons to bring up the control settings on the large screen in front of him. To his surprise the screen remained blank. Vegeta raised an eyebrow for a moment before proceeding to turn on the backup energy source. It was a good thing he had read the manual for this thing. Once again, a blank screen.

Vegeta retorted with a deep low growl and flew over to the center of the room where a large metal cylinder appeared to be holding the roof up in this large spacious room. There was a large metal door bolted shut so he merely blew them off and took the door off. Looking inside he nearly punched a whole in the viewing screen with a ki blast after looking at the contents inside, or rather, the lack of the contents inside.

"Fucking wench!!!" he growled and flew to the exit that brought him back up to the garage, "I will make sure her death is as painful as sayainly possible."

He looked out the window of the garage to see that there was a strange car out in the driveway with the door wide open and the warning signal sounding because the keys were still in the ignition.

He grinned. The shrew has returned. She was most likely hiding somewhere in the house with some sort of weapon that she thought would be able to wound him severely. Wouldn't –she- be surprised.

Vegeta made his way to the back door by the kitchen and was more quiet then a prowling lion. He grabbed the door handle and moved it slightly to indicate that it was indeed locked. He just turned it a bit further to break it right off and walked inside without making a noise.

He couldn't, however, keep his low chuckle from escaping his mouth once he shut the door. I wonder how she knew. Hide and Seek is my favorite game. He knew she was listening like a hawk, but her human hearing would never be able to pick up on his movements. In an instant he was able to know where her exact location was in the house by sensing her ki and her…

He paused when his stomach swirled around for a few seconds. He frowned and then continued to zig zag around the house until he reached the staircase. The reason he could find her so easily was because of their bond. He would just have to push it away if he was going to do this, which he was fully intending to do.

He was now standing behind the wall that separated him from the staircase, and Bulma who was sitting atop of them. He was very curious as to what she was planning on attacking him with and before he stepped out from the concealment of the wall, he paused.

An overwhelming wave of terror hit him as if Optimus Prime transformed into a semi and ran him over, twice. She was literally shaking in her shoes, he could feel it. Why does she do this when she is terrified of dying, knowing that she is going to if she faces me?

The bond was messing with his common sense. Vegeta couldn't believe he was damning himself for letting himself bond, let alone with a woman of a different species. Bonding with your mate and having offspring was a very high priority on a saiyan's list of things he must do before dying in battle. Kami, dying in battle was even one of them! He just couldn't believe that he almost had all of those things, the things that were nearly lost with his entire race, and he was going to destroy it.

Vegeta absently let a small growl escape from his throat at all of the thoughts that were forcing their way back into his mind when he needed his mind to be clear. He hated that he was forced to come to this planet with a brain dead super saiyan. He hated that he had mated with a human female. He hated that he got a job and was adjusting to human life, forgetting all of his saiyan ways and traditions. He hated that he had lied to her…He hated that he loved her.

Bulma sat at the top of the staircase, firearm locked and loaded. She remained dead silent until she heard the back door opened. It was locked and she could distinctly hear it break with ease as Vegeta walked into the house. Bulma held her breath and waited. Once the door closed again she heard nothing. It was silent once again. She used all of her training and expertise to locate where he was and where he was moving too, but it was as if she was home alone with no one else in the house. Her years of training should be working with her, on her side, but the realization that her husband was a superior alien bent on killing her was starting to almost sink in. She was going to die tonight, and that actually terrified her for the first time.

I won't go without a fight damn it! I can't!

She then heard something. She stopped breathing all together and listened. Bulma recognized that familiar noise; the sound of a growl created from deep in Vegeta's throat. She had heard that trade mark growl many a time. She now knew where he was and hiked her dress up a little further on her leg, having already kicked off her shoes before Vegeta got into the house, and aimed her gun carefully and accurately.

She inhaled sharply and pressed the trigger of the gun and heard his evil grunt from the other side of the wall. She could see through the hole in the wall that her gun had made and saw that she had gotten him on the shoulder. She caught a glance of his face to see that he was extremely surprised and pissed off that she had hit him successfully, and made him bleed all at once.

Bulma grinned to herself and fired again, but knew he would doge it, like he just did. She had made weapons specially designed to fire an energy beam or "laser" in order to have a hope in defending herself against him. She figured that was the only thing that would be fast enough, and strong enough to injure him successfully. And by his expression, he certainly wasn't expecting anything to draw his blood tonight.

Normally she wouldn't move from her spot but considering she was dealing with an entirely different life form, she didn't know what to expect since he wouldn't react or act like a normal human. She decided to start heading up the stairs, and was lucky that she had at that moment because the wall was suddenly blown to pieces, taking part of the staircase and part of the floor that Bulma was standing on with it.

She fell through the floor and onto the ground in the hallway that lead to the kitchen. She fell on her back and slowly sat up after brushing off dust and pieces of wall and wood that were all over her. She heard his foot steps walk around the front entrance, passing the staircase and into the hallway that she was in. She grabbed her gun quickly and fired at him, but as soon as she did the beam went through the front door and Vegeta was gone, vanished.

"What the hell?" Bulma gasped and he suddenly appeared right in front of her.

She looked up shakily at his pure angered face. She tried to fire at him again but he was just too quick. He snatched the gun from her hands, broke it in half, and flung it through the door behind him in one swift movement. Before Bulma could even crawl away from him she felt his foot collide with her rib cage and then she went soaring into the air and down the hallway.

She crashed into the back door and hit her head hard against the glass, shattering it. She slid to the ground and moaned in pain. She held her ribs gingerly but discovered that they weren't broken, which she had seriously thought they were. Did she just assume he was strong enough to break her ribs or was he holding back? It didn't change the fact that her ribs hurt like hell, and now so did her head.

She looked up to see that he was walking slowly down the hall after her. She quickly got on her hands and knees and crawled around the island in the kitchen. She then heard him chuckle lightly. It was an evil chuckle, mind you, but an amused chuckle none the less. He's having fun, that bastard!

Bulma pulled out a much smaller gun that was strapped to her thigh under her dress. She quickly stood up and instantly aimed at their gas stove. As soon as she had stood up she began to fire the beams of energy at the stove at the same time that Vegeta quickly darted across the kitchen to stand in front of her. Since everything happened all at once and so quickly, Bulma did manage to get a few shots at the stove, as well as hitting Vegeta in the side with an energy beam.

He grabbed the gun away from Bulma at the same time the stove ignited and exploded into the flames. The explosion caused both Bulma and Vegeta to fly out into the dining room and onto the floor. Bulma saw Vegeta start to get up first so she quickly kicked him in the leg so he would fall back down to the ground.

For some reason he seemed to be surprised that she hit him, as if he had forgotten that they were fighting momentarily, but then he snarled and slapped her across the face. Bulma fell back to the ground on her side and whimpered as she held her burning cheek. She saw him loom over her and reach down for her. She screamed angrily and punched him in the face as hard as she possibly could. She felt like every bone in her hand had broken. Kami his face is like stone!

He smirked evilly at her feeble attempt to hurt him and grabbed her throat with one hand. He stood up and pulled her up with him. She struggled against his iron grip as he slightly choked her and then he slammed her against the wall, holding her up in the air by her neck.

She looked at him, one eye slightly squinted as he held her neck firmly. She was scratching at his hand with her nails at a desperate attempt to release his hold. She was wheezing and trying to suck in as much air as she could. But once again it surprised her that he hadn't crushed her neck already, because he definitely would be able too with ease.

"You brought this upon yourself." He whispered to her.

She couldn't read his face. His words were clear and hurtful, but his face somehow told her differently…

She frowned and brought her knee up and hit him in the balls, hard. She was relieved that all males, even of different species, had at least one distinct weakness. His hand released her neck instantly and she fell to the ground as he inhaled sharply and held himself steady so he wouldn't fall to his knees in pain. Bulma took this time to run into the living room to find her last energy weapon. She had stashed it in the fireplace and once she got there she could hear him behind her already. She grabbed the gun, swung around and aimed it at Vegeta. They both stopped.

Bulma had her energy weapon aimed at Vegeta's head, but he had his hand outstretched with a small ki ball in his palm aimed at her chest. They were a few feet away from each other, just staring at one another. She was breathing heavily and trying not to concentrate on the different spots on her body that were in pain. Bulma's ribs were bruised and aching, her head was slightly bleeding and pounding through her skull. Her cheek was a bit bruised and burning and her throat was dry, trying to take in as much air as possible. She also had various cuts and scrapes all over her body from falling through the second floor to the first and the hand that was hanging by her side was bruised from punching Vegeta in the face.

She looked over his body. His shoulder was bleeding and looked slightly burnt and so was his right side, just above his hip. That wound was bleeding a lot more though. Both of their clothes were torn and dirty. Vegeta just looked at Bulma, almost daring her to pull the trigger first.

What the hell are we doing to each other…? How did we let it get to this point?

Bulma couldn't do it. She was taking in everything, all that had happened in the last few days. Why were they killing each other? Why couldn't they just stop working where they did and find new jobs? A part of Bulma new that Vegeta would kill her, only because she didn't really know everything about him like she thought. But another part of Bulma knew that he wouldn't, that he couldn't, just like she couldn't.

She slowly dropped her arm that was holding the gun to his head and whimpered exhaustedly. Vegeta looked revolted. He didn't drop his hand but he was staring at Bulma with smoldering eyes.

"There's no point...I could never beat you, let alone kill you." Bulma said, defeated as her eyes collected more and more moisture.

"Pick – it – up." Vegeta said coldly and strongly.

She deliberately let go of the gun and let it drop to the floor beside her bare feet.

"Pick it up!" Vegeta snapped, and he started to breathe faster.

"I can't…I can't do it Vegeta…" Bulma said through whimpers and small tears started to slowly fall down her cheeks.

"Do not be weak!" Vegeta commanded, still not dropping his arm.

"Either way this is ending tonight…but I'm not going to be the one that ended it Vegeta. Not me." She said sadly and sniffed deeply before opening her eyes again.

"Damn it woman! PICK IT UP!" he yelled. He was shaking slightly, angrier then Bulma had ever seen him, "You will – not – back down from me!"

Bulma cried and looked upon him sadly. "I don't care if I die Vegeta, but I have to stay alive for someone else's sake."

He didn't say anything but for a moment he let confusion show on his face before it disappeared. He closed the gap between them and held his hand inches away from her chest. She could feel the warmth from the ki ball as it illuminated the dark room.

"I will kill you Bulma." He said in a soft and calm voice.

She took a deep and shaky breath, more tears falling like a stream out of her eyes. But before you do…

"I'm pregnant."

Mwahahaa! I am so evil XD...I wish lol