Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ A New Life ❯ My Life Is A TV Show?!?! ( Chapter 6 )

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Chapter 6: My Life is a TV show?!




“…” Talking

‘…’ Thinking





The girl and me stared at each other for a second, and then we screamed. “Damn it woman! That hurt!” Vegeta yelled stating obviously that we hurt his ears when we shrieked. We ignored him and said, “You’re real!” at the same time. “This is just too weird,” I said, “and I’ve seen some weird things.” “You may find this hard to believe,” Kagome started, “but you’re a TV show.”

“Makes sense. I mean, we are in a different dimension. Besides, you’re a TV show too.”

“I am? Cool!”

“You mean to say, that you don’t care that most of us know you like InuYasha?” I asked smirking. Kagome blushed and said, “I do not like him!” “Right. And you’re blushing because it’s hot out.” I said smirking even more when she blushed harder. She then told us to come inside. “Hey Souta! Look who’s here.”

“Quiet Sis! I’m trying to watch DBZ!”

“Oh well his loss.” Kagome said as we followed her upstairs.


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Right before bed

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Vegeta had already gone into the guest bedroom, and I was about to go in when I heard Kagome calling my name.

“Yeah Kagome?”

“You need help training your miko powers, right?”

“Yeah, and?”

“How about I teach you everything I know?”

“Really? Thanks! What time should I get up, though?”

“About 5:00.”

“Ok. Thanks again.” I said as I went inside the room, shutting the door as soon as I was inside. I walked over to Vegeta, who was in bed waiting for me, only in his boxers. When I reached the side of the bed, his tail wrapped around my waist, pulling me into the bed. I snuggled into his arms so that my back was against his chest. He then whispered into my ear, “It’s time for your punishment.” He then started licking, nibbling, and nipping every inch of my neck he could get his mouth on. I moaned at the feeling of his tongue on my neck, and I was really enjoying it . . .until I remembered I had to get up early to train. “Vegeta, you need to stop.” I turned over to face him, and he had a hurt and confused expression on his face. “Vegeta, it’s not that I’m not enjoying this, because I am.” I said when I saw his face. “It’s just that I don’t want to be tired when I train tomorrow.” He just laid down, trying to be mad at me, though it was a complete failure. I sighed and laid down so that we were facing each other. I started tracing his abs with my finger, causing him to take a sharp intake of breath. When I felt his muscles tense up, I smirked and kept going. Right before I fell asleep, he started nibbling my neck again.

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Abo ut 3:00 in the morning

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Regular P.O.V


Vegeta was awake and was watching Helena sleep. Vegeta moved some stray hairs out of her face and, still half-asleep, she threw a pillow in his face mumbling, “Don’t bother me Vegeta. I need my sleep.” He then smiled as she snuggled into his arms.



End Chapter 6