Chapter Six

Bulma's Point of View

It is almost unbelievable about the androids arriving in 3 years but I guess it is to be expected since our past adventure have been maybe just as crazy. My group of fighting friends never take chances anyway so they are going off to train, which they enjoy doing even without a threat. Vegeta was the first to leave to start his training but of course it was straight to my father that Vegeta demanded that my father fix the ship so he could train at 300 times gravity. My father tried to tell Vegeta how training at that kind of level could be dangerous but Vegeta doesn't care just as long as he can train so he could one day try to beat Goku. It's like he has a death wish. He just keeps pushing and pushing his body. I love to watch him train though. His sweaty body at work to become stronger and his muscles look very sexy as he moves. Sometimes I can see him train from my room on the good days that he decides to train outside on the lawn. I have come to terms with my attraction for Vegeta but I promised myself I would never go through with my feelings for him. He would just reject me although sometimes he gives me this look as if there is some desire for me in his eyes. It couldn't possibly be true but sometimes it feels that way. Maybe I am just being hopeful.

Vegeta has been here for a few weeks now and his train is just as hard and intense as ever. It's the same all day and every day. He gets up to eat then train then eat and so on. I wonder how he is training in that spaceship…..*BBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMM* "THE FUCK WAS THAT?!" As I run out to the field where that explosion came from I see the remains of the very spaceship that Vegeta was training on in the gravity room. Yamcha, who likes to visit to spy on Vegeta and me, came running out to find the source of the explosion. I ran to the pile of rocks and started digging through to find Vegeta. All of a sudden an arm bursts through the rocks and causing me to fly back. I rush over to him and hold him in my arms to make sure he is safe. Vegeta, even in his extreme injured state, continues to go on and on about needing to be a Super Saiyan and wanting to be stronger. I just try to comfort him but he just gets frustrated that he is injured so badly. As Vegeta gets up to prove he is not fine he falls over on his face. I yell at Yamcha to just help me carry him so my father can help. Yamcha does what I say but he looked at me with, well I don't know how to explain what his face looked like, but I coud tell he is wondering why I would even bother with Vegeta. I know why I would…. Because I love him. It seems I have always loved him for whatever reason but I cannot admit it to anyone but mysef. No one must know how I feel especially Vegeta. He must never know.

After, I don't know how many hours, Vegeta is resting in his little hospital room. My dad comes in to check up on Vegeta so I ask, "Is he going to be alright daddy?" My father's response didn't really help to calm my nerves but I wanted his opinion anyway. "I hope so. The only thing he hasn't bruised is his eyebrows. If he stays in bed for a week or so, he should be alright. He's dodged a bullet again. It's a miracle he survived such a horrible accident. Those Saiyans are practically indestructible" was my father's response. I agree that Vegeta seems to be indestructible, however, I can't help but worry about him because this could be the one time he kills himself. As I stand to leave, still worried sick about him, I hear him talking in his sleep about his need to beat Goku so he must be having some sort of nightmare.

Vegeta's Point of View

I am running down a dark corridor or some sort of dark space where there is nothing around when, out of nowhere, I see Kakarot standing alone. I keep yelling at him trying to start a fight but he just has this smug smile on his face that I just cannot stand. I try doing a jump kick but he disappears that damn worthless earthling. As I turn around I see that purple haired boy with the sword who can turn into a Super Saiyan. Just seeing his face annoys me so I try jumping to punch him but he too disappears. When I look around for the boy I see Kakarot and the boy appear in front of me mocking me by turning into Super Saiyans. How? How can this be? I AM THE PRINCE OF ALL SAIYANS! It is me who rightfully should be a Super Saiyan not these lowly fools. I power up to show them I am the strongest but they just smile more and mock me by powering up creating a brighter light around them. I try going after them but the light surrounding them is too strong and they begin to fade away. As the anger swells inside me I allow myself to let go of some frustrated tears at the fact that they have surpassed me in the greatest victory a Saiyan can ever have. As I seem to be floating in this dark space I begin to have a flashback to my father back on Planet Vegeta when I was a young child.

"Vegeta, someday, you will be the strongest Saiyan in the universe" my father said to me as we watched the lowly Saiyans being sent off.

"Father?"

"Those ships are headed to distant galaxies. From the day we are born, we Saiyans are examined for our power and leadership. The weakest of our people are sent to planets far away where they face no threat from our enemies" was the beginning of his explanation to his earlier comment.

"Hmph. Goodbye pests."

"Vegeta, you come from a strong bloodline and you possess the potential power to join the super elite of all Saiyans. Never forget where you're from and train very hard my son, because if you've proven yourself worthy, perhaps someday you will become a Super Saiyan."

The space around me becomes brighter as if to reflect how I feel now when I realized what I have to do. I just need to train more and harder than I have ever in my life even if it means my life when be on the line. As I begin to laugh at my sudden motivation I awake from my epiphany to realize that I am in a hospital bed seemingly alone. I turn my head to notice a desk but not only that but there at the desk is the blue haired woman. What on earth is she doing here? She must have been here awhile because she is asleep looking in my direction as if worried about me. In her sleeping state there seems to be some beauty there which does not match her interesting personality, however, her personality holds some beauty within itself…..at times. I wonder why she is worried about me. I have not done anything to deserve her concern.

Bulma's Point of View

Vegeta's main concern in life is becoming stronger than anything alive so it was not surprising that Vegeta pushed himself to be able to walk as soon as he woke up. I told him not to move and to just rest but he did not want to listen to me. When I finally forced him to stay in his bed he sneaks off as soon as I wasn't there. I found out he sneaked off to train at 400 times gravity in the space ship so I load up the video contact and start yelling at him…..

"Stop it Vegeta! You are in no condition to be doing this right now!"

"Grr..." was all he responded with….That bastard.

"I know you don't want to believe it, but you are made of flesh and blood."

"Stop pestering me woman! Leave me alone!" Oh hell no he did not just go there.

"You know I'm right! So why don't you just keep quiet and do as I say!?"

"Grr…." I really hate him responding this way. I am just trying to help.

"Nothing to say? Well that's good. Now go back to bed and get some rest."

"Not yet. I do have something to say." That ass thinks he can challenge me?

"Huh? Uh, is something wrong? Or maybe you're finally going to apologize to me! If that's the case, then lets hear it!"

"Leave me alone!" I was hurt by him saying this because all I am trying to do is keep him alive.

Fine if he wants me to leave him alone then I have no choice but to leave him alone that dumbass will just have to deal with life without my help. I hope he understands that when he pisses me off then I won't repair anything he breaks that he uses to train with. He has about 3 years here that he needs to realize that if he pisses off the homeowners then those homeowners won't want to help him anymore. Just because I care for him more than I should does not mean he can push me around.

Author's Note: I want to apologize for my lack of updating. As you can guess life got in the way causing me to have less and less time to work on this fanfic which I absolutely love writing. I will try harder to finish the chapters one time because I really and truly love writing this. I can guarantee that I will not take this long again to write these chapters. Thank you for reading and I will try and get the next chapter done by Saturday or Sunday.