(A/N) Hey guys, hope you all enjoyed my first chapter, even though it was very short. The fun starts in this chapter.
Story: Not a Fairy Tale
Author: Animal Kookies AKA Kelly
Chapter to: So it begins…
They all heard it. It came from the courtyard in front of Capsule Corp. They all heard the strange crash, and they all ran to see what had happened. Everyone but Dr. Briefs that is, "Right on time", he said to the cat on his back.
"What the hell was that mom?" Bulma said as she ran towards the courtyard, "I don't know, it looks like we have a visitor. O my I knew I should've put on more tea." She smiled blankly at Bulma while Yamcha and Puar jumped in front of them and stood in a protective stance. The spaceship had landed in the courtyard of Capsule Corp. in the middle of that clear warm day and they all knew who was inside of it. The doors to the space pod opened and dramatically smoke poured out the sides, hiding the man stalking towards the group of earthlings.
The smoke started to clear and the short, powerful man stood in all his royal glory with his arms crossed and his signature, cocky smirk in place. As if reading everyone's mind Yamcha yelled out, "Vegeta. What are you doing here?" Vegeta grunted and continued to stand his ground, he smirked even greater yet somehow managed to never quite smile, "I was hoping Kakorot had returned." Everyone's face dropped and the stared in shock at the Prince. Yamcha spoke up first, "Wait, you mean you didn't find him in space? No way." He let the last part fall off into a whisper as if saying it to himself. The prince scowled upon realizing that his rival was not yet on earth. He lunged towards Yamcha, "Don't remind me, I am already upset and beating you just may be the therapy I need." Yamcha gulped hard and started to cower down. "Hey guys what's that smell," as if on queue Bulma pranced out in between the two warriors, "O I see its you." She bravely poked the prince in the chest, "P.U. you need a bath, please come with me." The prince scowled and Yamcha and Puar shook with fear. Bulma started to prance off towards the bath house, realizing Vegeta wasn't following her, she grew annoyed, "What you want me to roll out the red carpet for you?" She turned and didn't have to look back because the prince loudly followed her, his hands crossed and scowling more deeply than ever before, his eyes dug into her back and stopped directly on the dangerously short hemline of her red dress. Yamcha stared in shock and Puar chirped in "I hope she knows what she's doing." Yamcha nodded in agreement and ran after them, leaving Bunny behind pouring tea into an already overfilled glass.
Vegeta stripped off his old armor and threw it onto the floor, he than hoped into the shower and started to wash off the blood, sweat, and frustration off of his chiseled body. The water dropped down washing over his rock hard muscles and for a split second the might Prince of all Saiyins looked relaxed, that is until Bulma interrupted his thinking. "Hey you," She walked, more like barged into the bathroom, "I got you some fresh clothes." The prince ignored her, hoping she'd get lost. Bulma Briefs however was not one to get lost, or go unnoticed. "HELLO! Anyone in there." She screamed her eyes straining to see through the thick glass door to the shower. Grumbling to himself he decided he had to answer, "Yes I hear you, you can leave now." Bulma's mouth dropped to the floor, "Why yes you're royal highness, your wish is my command." She screamed inwardly and stormed off to the balcony where her long time friend Krillin had joined Yamcha and Puar. Vegeta sighed to himself, "The female species…what an enigma."
"Yeah that Vegeta is nothing, but trouble. You can never tell whose side he's on." Bulma looked down at Krillin, "I think he just wants to find Goku." Yamcha chimed in, "I feel bad for him, poor guys he's obsessed." Krillin and Puar laughed with Yamcha, Bulma calmly crossed her arms, "He's just use to getting what he wants is all. He's like a spoiled little kid." Yamcha stared up at her, "sounds like you." Bulma glared and humph at her friends as they all laughed at her. She was about to give Yamcha what for when the mighty prince broke her concentration and through her off guard, "Servant woman, get me a drying cloth at once." To stunned to respond, Bulma turned and stuck her head inside the house. "Woman can you hear me?" came another shout from the bathroom. Bulma turned red with anger and stuck her proud head up high, "Yes I can hear you, but my name is BULMA! And I am not your servant, so say please." A moment of silence passed as the prince contemplated his next move, usually he would've blasted her to hell, but something about the blue-haired beauty intrigued him, he kept his cool but let her comment slide, "Fine forget the drying cloth."
Bulma crossed her arms in a silent victory. Bulma one, prince uncharming zip. "What is this!? Is this some sort of joke?" Bulma came to out of her victory and looked towards the door where the prince stood stark naked barely covering himself with the clothes he was holding, "Huh? Is what a joke?" she asked him genuinely confused. "He thrusted the close at them, almost showing them all of his royal assets, "These clothes," He thurusted them at her again, "Are they for a man or a woman?! There pink!" Bulma rolled her eyes and laughed, "Chill it's the style here." Vegeta threw on the clothing reluctantly. Men in pink? How bizarre. "This is ridiculous, I am a warrior, not a…a variety of flower." They all through back there heads in laughter, "Stop it", he demanded, "Or I'll blast you all." They did stop, knowing he'd have no problem or regret taking them all out. "Hey relax, fighting is no fun. If your looking for Goku just wait here, I know he'll back," Bulma started to state matter-of-factly "I've known him since I was five years old and he will be back." She sighed with content and looked to the sky and up into space. I just
know it. The other's nodded in agreement and for the first time since he could remember the mighty prince of all Saiyins relaxed.
(A/N)- I hope you guys enjoyed. This is where the fanfiction really takes off, since the actual show doesn't show a lot of interaction between Bulma and Vegeta for the next three years. I am trying very hard to keep accurate and consistent with the show, I of course have to make some modifications, if you do, however find a mistake please don't hesitate to tell me. The better reviews I get the better the story will be. Also Vegeta is going to be his proud, cruel, badass self that we all love, however I may interpret him differently than you, I think he had a soft-spot for Bulma since day one, I mean who else would he let talk to him like that? So I will definitely try to post at least two more chapters today. Until than, peace be your journey.