Chapter Six

Pink clouds swarmed around Vegeta as he was seemingly running through the endless fog that appeared out of nowhere; he could hear his mate calling his name from the distance but it echoed around him getting louder then dimming again.

Sweat was beading down Vegeta's head as he increased his strength and sprinted forwards with all the might his legs could muster; for some reason he had lost the ability to fly…

"Vegeta…."

The voice sounded around him again, it was almost pleading, and sounded awfully seductive to the Sayan prince. Blinking; all of a sudden he decided to look down and then wished he hadn't. He was running along a rocky mountain crop a huge deep canyon was below him.

The last thing the Sayan prince could remember before appearing in this spot, was being shot with a strange kind of laser beam; maybe it was a transporter and it had taken him to a strange world far away. Feeling above his head he felt that the yellow halo had indeed disappeared;

'It cant be… I'm alive…" Vegeta said aloud, he had stopped running immediately when he'd realised the deathly fall around him. Now he was just standing dazed and confused. Something seriously wasn't right, and he didn't like it.

His balance felt somewhat different to say the least, something was giving him more control over his movements he felt more agile and in control; he had almost forgotten what this felt like.

A magical gentle breeze blew through the pink fog around his back making him shiver, the light wind made the new appendage on his back instinctively puff out to help keep warm. Looking behind it was when he realised….

"My… My tail." Groaning Vegeta realised what must be happening, it explained everything. The big pink blob Buu, the great sex, getting paralysed by the laser, the pink fog, the strange old lady…

He was dreaming. This whole thing was just one big nightmare. He was back on Earth snuggled up under the duvet having a nightmare, more than likely due to eating cheese too late at night again!

Slapping himself he tried to wake up, this dream was beginning to get stupid no more late night grilled cheese sandwiches. He didn't even understand what was going on now; it must be nearly time to wake up and arouse his mate to make him breakfast…

"Stupid Cheese… why is everything on this mud ball so pathetic…" grumbled Vegeta as he deliberately bit his right arm, but to no avail; he just wasn't waking up, this was beginning to get dull very quickly.

"Come on Bulma, you know you want this as much as me…" Yamcha hissed as he pinned Bulma down yet further; nothing could be done, she'd even stopped trying to keep her legs closed, his power was just too overwhelming. She'd never felt a fear like this in her life, it made being turned into a frog on Namek almost appealing.

"Please…. I have a child." Bulma pleaded, trying to change tactics, if only her son was here now; he would protect her.

Yamcha laughed manically, "Yeah yeah. You do. A right brat as well, definitely takes after his dim-witted father. I wonder if he's going to sleep around like his mother?" His voice was cold and icy, making Bulma shiver each time she heard it; Vegeta could be dead for all she knew; he seemed to have stopped turning and was almost resting now. Tears fell back down her cheek hitting the floor like tiny droplets of rain; what happened to people when they are already dead? Does that mean she'd never see or speak to her mate again? Thinking about it, Bulma couldn't live without him; this was Yamcha's fault and now he had the audacity to rape her and call her the whore.

Fury seethed through the heiresses veins; it was a new feeling altogether. She thought she'd felt rage but this was completely different; it must have been close to how her husband felt towards Freeza, maybe she was even more furious and hate filled.

"You dirty son of a bitch! Fucking die you bastard!" lashing out she managed to catch one of his legs leaving a deep gash; she'd never moved so quick in her life.

For a split second the desert bandit let go, then with full force he slammed her onto the wooden slates knocking her unconscious. Blood began to seep out of a small gash on the side of her head.

Grinning evilly to himself he looked at Bulma as if she was his prey he had just caught in a trap.

"This is to teach you a lesson for cheating on me with that pathetic prince of yours…"

Vegeta could sense a power more evil than he'd ever felt in his life, it boomed through him like ten thousand volts of electricity. That was when he knew it wasn't part of this weird dream; his instincts told him it was real, his mate was in big trouble and he was stuck in this strange dream world place.

His first reflection was Freeza had re-appeared and was harming Bulma, this fuelled him more; angrily he generated all the energy he could muster and began to glow the familiar golden colour; his newly generated tail puffed out larger and began to move with the breeze he was generating.

"Bulma…. Stay with me…" Vegeta thought in his head; unbeknownst to him Bulma could hear every word, even though she was still unconscious; Yamcha was taking this time to admire his handy work before he forced her into every sex act he'd wanted to do since first becoming her boyfriend all those years back when they were kids.

Vegeta could sense Bulma wasn't awake, suddenly a vision hit him full in the face; he could see the filthy weak earthling drooling over her half naked body. He knew this was a mental picture of what was happening in reality; the bond he had formed with Bulma when they mated all those years back was becoming stronger by the second, he'd been able to talk telepathically to her before, and also they read each others minds occasionally but this was a new thing all together. They could only do these special techniques when feeling strong emotions or when in trouble, it was something that came from the Sayan side of the relationship.

Rage he never believed he could feel, jolted through him as he began to power up even more, around him began to turn red matching his temper, after seeing his mate in such a defenceless position he only had one thing that flowed to his mind now. His Sayan instincts hit him full blow. He wanted to beat Yamcha within every inch of his pathetic afterlife, and then he was going to do it again.

Yamcha was going to pay dearly, Vegeta vowed to that… Thinking of the image again he felt a new bout of anger seep through his veins, joining with the first. His tail began to flicker with the rage that was building up, his heart pounding faster and the adrenaline pumping through his body. It was his mate. His the Sayan prince, and that weak double-crossing freak was touching her and harming her, all Vegeta wanted to do was protect what was rightfully his, and eradicate the threat in the most painful way possible.

A blinding flash of blue and golden energy shot from the orphaned Sayan prince hurtling towards Yamcha, once the light had cleared; Vegeta was standing amongst the ruins of the bed he had been lying on, in super Sayan four form. He appeared to be in his normal state and his height and stance hadn't changed, but his body was coated in a new crimson fur apart from his chest and hands. His iris in his eyes had turned turquoise instead of the mysterious dark eyes he once entailed; also his upper and lower eyelids were red to match the fur adding to the new super strong look. To Yamcha's shock Vegeta's tail had also returned, crimson in color as well.

Vegeta looked ready to kill and much stronger than ever, Yamcha knew he had made a big boo boo by taking up King Yamma's offer.

The look he was giving Yamcha was so cold it could freeze lava, Vegeta was back in action and he looked really really livid…

Disclaimer: Sorry it's a short chapter! I felt it better to leave it here, next chapter I PROMISE will feature lots of 'home for infinite losers' and also Yamcha bashing. I know you all want him to see his comeuppance haha! Vegeta just turned SS4!

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