Saturday Morning
Bulla was the first to wake up. She felt horrible she couldn't remember anything. She didn't even know where she was. First thing she did was look under the cover and make sure she was still wearing clothes. Last thing she remembered was that she was being pushed up on a tree by Akira. With the memory she snapped her head to the side to see Goten laying there sleeping like a angle. Her breathe returned to normal and her anxiety level. How did she even get there? They were arguing the last thing she knew. Now she was laying in his apartment in his bed with him.
Crawling over to where he was sleeping she shook him more violently then she meant to. Then she felt a violent thrashing pain in her stomach. This woke Goten defiantly he sat up to her aid. She got up and ran to the bathroom. He followed her to the bathroom.
Starting to cough violently and she looked into her hand to see a mixture of blood and Flem. Goten looked at her hands she just looked at it and a tear fell from her face. Goten just grabbed a rag and wiped it off her hands. Goten wrapped his arms around her waist. He laid his head on the crook of her neck and kissed it. Bulla just held on to his arms that were around her.
"What happened last night"? She said leaning against him with no strenght. He looked down at her. What ever she was given it was strong and took what ever straight her body still had. Wondering if he should take her to the hospital. Or just take her home. Bulla turned around and looked at him. She kissed his cheek and hugged him. Goten just smiled happily as she kissed him. "My birthday is Monday".
"Well how about a pre-birthday breakfast". Bulla followed him out the bathroom. He pulled her into the kitchen and she sat on top of the island in the middle of the kitchen. "Ok we have eggs,bacon, and , toast".
Crossing her legs Indian style on the counter she nodded in agreement. Pulling out a pot from the stove top and put the bacon and eggs in the pan. Goten walked over to Bulla and put his on both side of her legs. "So you come here often" She laughed as he winked at her. He lifted her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Planting her on the couch.
He kissed her and massaged her hair. She smilied at into the kiss. He was so gentel with thinking of her as a fragile little procelian doll.
Goten knew that he promise not to treat her any different then before but he couldn't keep that promise down to the detail. Bulla pulled him closer as he nibbled on her ear. It was her soft spot. Goten began to move his hands and her hips and massaged her back under her shirt. His hands moved farther up and circled her stomach. Bulla just pulled him closer and whispered in his ear.
"Foods burning". He just looked over to the kitchen and grasped. He looked down at her. "Kissing you is better than eating that". Now that was saying something for Goten. Goten loved to eat.
She pushed him off making him shake the apartment floor. Bulla got up and moved the burned eggs and too crsipy bacon off the burned. She dumped it all on a plate and tirned and looked at him laying on the floor.
"I'm not hungry this morning any ways". Opening the fridge pouring some orange juice. Lifting himself from the floor by pressing is hands against the couch and the coffee table. She poured them both a glass off orange juice. He picked up the glass and chugged the whole thing. "So tell me, what are you going to do for the big 18". Making her smile .
"To tell the truth I'm not excited at all". she said sitting down the glass on the marble counter.
He turned from cutting the loaf of bread. "Why". Then a sadden look came across her beautiful natural face. "Because it's that much time left that I don't have". Shaking his head in dis approval he walked over to her and placed a finger under her chin. "Don't think like this please". Bulla just walked away from him and leaned against a door post. "What don't you just spare yourself".Her voice changed it sounded more spiteful now.
"Excuse me". He said with a confused look on his face. "I'm practically dead girl my expiration date just hasn't arrived yet". Bulla just shook her head at him. He didn't really understand why she was doing this. Goten figured she was trying to push him away.
"So tell me though when I'm rottening in my grave whose your number one draft pick Kelly or Andria". His mouth almost literally hit the floor. Rage and disappointment ran though him.
"What the hell is your problem". He yelled at her.
She raised a eyebrow at him. "I just want to know your game plan".
"You know what your damn problem is Bulla you can't leave things when there going good for us, you just have to fuck it up on purpose". Goten walked over to her and was an inch away from her face. "Stop it". Goten said grabbing her by her arms. "You can't make me leave you I love you and I will always love you no matter what the hell your crazy self says I'll do anything for you".
"Anything". She said cocking an eyebrow.
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12:15
"I can't believe I'm doing this". Goten said holding a large bag full of tissue."Shhh". Bulla said putting a finger to her lips and quietening him. They were both wearing black completely. Creeping around the edge of some bushes. They watched as the last light in the two story house turned off. "Ok watch out for there dog it's pretty viscous Operation:Get the Bitch in action". She said creeping along the lawn. Goten just rolled his eyes at her and follwed her signal.
Stopping and pulling out her tools of her black bookbag. She had eggs and more tissue, spray paint , and shaving cream and forks. Bulla immediately started at the house. Un-rolling the tissue she started to fling it over the roof. On her third roll she looked over to Goten who was just standing there. "What the hell are you doing"? Bulla said questioning him with the roll in her hand.
"What do you want me to do". He said just standing there looking at her go to town on the house. "Be creative". She whispred to him. He just looked around. "Start on the cars". He rolled his eyes and started to make a shell of tissue on the expensive car. The tags read S3xy MaMa It was definatly her car.
When Bulla finished with the house she stuck the forks in the ground that spelt out BITCH on the front lawn. Goten came over to where she was and laughed at it. "Help me with the shaving cream".
The wet balls of tissue with the cream and threw them at the house making it stick. She handed him the carton of eggs and direct him to smear them all over the car. Which he did. Then they heard a ruffling in the bush. "Goten don't move". He stopped and and focused his eyes on the bushes.
A little winnie dog popped out the bush growling. "Walk slowly and don't make eye contact with it".
He laughed at her cautions of the little dog. "It's on a little dog". As soon as he said that the dog charged at him and started to naw at his leg. The tiny dogs teeth started to penetrate his skin making him squeal. "I told you".
The lights turned on in the house. "Come on stop playing around". She said hopping in her car. "I'm not playing this dog is trying to eat me". Goten kicked the viscous dog of his leg and got in the car. They sped away in a hurry.
Goten lifted his leg to look at the cuts from the dog. "Told you to watch out for the dog". She said smiling at him. "Yeah but I expected like a Pit or Dover men".
"No way but thank you". She said kissing him at the stop light. He kissed her back.
