Chapter 6: Hello Hello!

A/N: Last Chapter, Vegeta drove through rain to meet up with a friend by the name of Grill. After running into the cops. Vegeta drove his car through the cops and manage to receive some armory on the way. Vegeta must continue his mission and find his partner Grill.

Chapter 6: Hello Hello!

Vegeta finally reached his destination. A tall white mansion with red stripes.

"Still living the good life huh Grill?" Wandered Vegeta. Vegeta walked over to the door and dropped his bag that had his arsenal and some clothes in it. Vegeta went to the door and pressed the doorbell. Footsteps could be heard as the person came closer and closer to the door. Finally the door opened up. Vegeta roused his head and fell into a daze. A woman answered the door. Vegeta looked at her.

'Holy shit! Look at those gorgeous eyes! Look at those tits! Is that really blue hair or did she dye it blue? Oh man who is this woman?' Thought Vegeta. The woman looked at Vegeta's apparel.

"Well. Someone seems to be a little happy to see me." Chuckled the woman.

Vegeta looked down and saw that since his entire body was drench in with rain. That the woman could see that see was protruding. Vegeta quickly changed the subject.

"Where's Grill?"

"What do you need Grill for?"

"Tell him that Vegeta's here."

Bulma eyes looked as though they were about to fall out.

"Vegeta? The man running away from the law? Your lying! You're not Vegeta!" Scoffed the blue hair woman.

Vegeta pulled a handgun from the side of his belt.

"Does this look as though I wouldn't be the real Vegeta?" Questioned Vegeta.

Bulma smirked and turned to the staircase.

"Hey Grill! You have a guest!"

"Well who is it?"

"I think you better come down here yourself! Come in Vegeta."

Grill came down the steps and took a good look at who was there to see him.

"Vegeta? No. Hell no. It can't be you. We haven't seen each other in over 5 years! What brings you over here?"

"We need to talk." Answered Vegeta in a stern voice.

"Yeah, yeah come on in man. Bulma close the door and find some new clothes out of my other room for this man right here." Laughted Grill. Grill put his arm around Vegeta's shoulder.

"Damn how long have you been in the rain? Having problems with the wifey? Just kiddin. So what can I help you with Vegeta?" they spoke as they faded into the next room.

"So you're accused of killing a man that killed himself? Why didn't you give yourself up and explain it to them the right way?"

"What are you fucking out of your mind? Give myself up? Why in the hell would I do something like that for?" Snapped Vegeta.

"Hey man relax. I'm the felon alright? I don't have cops chasing after me alright? And which reminds me, what makes you think that the cops won't come here?"

"Because they wouldn't think that a criminal would reside in a place like this."

"But on the contrary, they would think that you were holding the place up. As if you were holding me hostage."

"Are you going to let me stay here or not?"

"Of course I am. You're family. And I'll treat like family alright?"

"Perfect. Where do I sleep? On the couch? Where?"

"The couch? What do you think I am Bulma? Did you see where I live? You're going to have a room just like me. BULMA! COME SHOW VEGETA WHERE HIS ROOM IS! NOW!" Shouted Grill. Bulma came over to the entrance of the kitchen.

"This way Vegeta. Get you're stuff." Vegeta grabbed his stuff and followed Bulma. Bulma led Vegeta up the stairs to a room with red door that has the word guest room encrypted on it.

"This is your room." Vegeta dropped bags.

"This is a guest room?" As a astonished Vegeta.

"Why yes it. Why? You don't like it?"

"Don't like it- How long can I stay in here?"

"Lets ask Grill."

Before Bulma could say anything. Vegeta stopped her.

"Let's not do the screaming thing."

"What are you talking about? I was going to use the intercom."

"Oh Well go ahead."

Bulma looked to her right and press the green button.

"Grill. Vegeta wants to know how long he can stay?"

"Tell him that as soon as he starts making money. He can start paying rent."

"Aliright. Oh and when are you eating? I'm going to start cooking in awhile and I want to know what you want."

"I'll eat if Vegeta eats."

Bulma turned to Vegeta.

"I'm eating."

Bulma turned back to the intercom.

"Vegeta's eating."

"What's he having??"

"..........He said whatever I can make."

"Well there you go. Make whatever you can."

"Alright I'll just explain what Vegeta has in his room."

"Great. Hurry up, I'm hungry."

"Oh shut up." Snapped Bulma as she turned off the intercom. Bulma turned to Vegeta. Alright. This is you're room. You can do whatever you want.........."

Vegeta came out of the his room and walk down to the kitchen.

"Well look who decided to come out of his room. You've been up there for 3 hours. It's 7 o'clock now. You got to eat. Here's you dinner. You have a big day ahead of you tomorrow. So I ask that you get some sleep." Smiled Bulma.

As Bulma left to go upstairs, Vegeta leaned over to watch look a Bulma. Bulma looked back at Vegeta. Vegeta gasped and fell down on the ground.

"I love it when they do that." Snickered Bulma.

"Damn woman.

"What could possibly be so big?" Asked Vegeta.

Vegeta shrugged it off and continued eating.

"I'm tried." Yawned Vegeta. Vegeta got up and went to his room.

Vegeta walked inside and saw a beautiful woman lying on his bed.

"What the hell?"

"Grill called me and said that you may need some service."

"Oh yeah." Vegeta knew he had to get up early but what the hell.

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