Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Place to Run ❯ Chapter 2

A Place to Run

Wow! 10 reviews. I have school tomorrow, that sux ass! I have to get this next chapter out because I'll be busy with homework and crap-ola like that. Anyway, Here's chappy 2.

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Bulma crept down the ladder of the ship and found Vegeta in the bed, the one and only bed on the ship. She balled her hands into fist and growled towards him catching his attention. He grunted and sat up and stared at her.

"What is it?" He said in an annoyed tone.

"I want the bed. Move." She demanded. Vegeta grunted and stayed still. He obviously did not intend to move so Bulma growled again taking a few steps towards him.

"Vegeta, you ARE going to give me the bed right?" She asked in anger trying not to boast up his ego. Vegeta smirked and chuckled towards her.

"No. Unless you really want the bed then you can sleep right here." He said padding a spot next to him. Bulma growled and turned towards the kitchen.

"Fine Vegeta, whatever you can sleep on the bed tonight but I get it tomorrow night got it?" She stated, walking into the kitchen. She looked around and sighed. It was small, but big enough for a huge Saiyan and a small woman. It was stocked up with food the last week in case Vegeta decided to go on any `space adventures' like anyone cared if he were gone. Things were actually better without him. Bulma sighed and opened up a cupboard, grabbing the tea and a pot to put the water in. She set the box of tea down and walked over to the sink and started filling it up with water. She placed the pot on the stove and turned it on so the water could boil. In the meantime, she walked over to the table and sat down, fiddling with the little tea package (I have a question, IS there a kitchen on the ship? There is now!).

The smell of the tea was making Bulma thirsty, she couldn't wait until the water was done. Tea always put her to sleep, no matter where she was. She sighed and placed her head in her palm just thinking how much more time she had to stay cooped up in this ship with Vegeta. She heard the little whistle go off telling her that her water was done and she got up and grabbed a cup and started pouring the water. Once done, she placed the tea bag in the water and walked to the ladder, trying to avoid any contact with Vegeta. She started up with up cup of tea held onto by her mouth. Once at the top, she set her cup down and pulled herself up. Once up, she glared at the door and sighed, knowing that she couldn't do anything to help. She picked up her cup and walked to one of the chairs that faced the now fucked up computer. She growled at herself from doing this, but then realized, it was all Vegeta's fault. She sat down and eyed the stupid thing and sipped her tea. She sighed again before looking at the computer.

"Damn Vegeta." She said taking another sip.

Vegeta grunted with his awake as his eyes opened to see the room empty and not a sound was to be heard in the whole ship. Vegeta sat up, yawning and stretching, he got up and started for the ladder. There was an eerie silence in the ship that made Vegeta wonder what the hell that baka woman was doing. She was usually up by this time working on a project or eating something. He started his way up the ladder and wondered how much more time was to be left in the ship. Once at the top, he peeked his head out and looked around and found her sleeping on the chair, curled up in a ball with her cup of tea sitting on a small table next to her chair. Vegeta pulled himself up and stood on his feet, eyeing her sleeping body. She must have been uncomfortable sleeping in that position, but did he really care? No. He walked to the seat next to her and sat down, eyeing her again. He hated everything about the woman and just wondered to himself what it would be like to scare the shit out of her. He chuckled to himself thinking of the possibilities. He heard a slight moan coming from her as her eyes started to flutter open. She placed her hand on her head and began to rub where her head lay on the armrest.

"Shit" She said. She turned to see Vegeta staring at her and stared back. She was confused about what he was doing. She grunted a few moments later and got up. She walked to the ladder and started down, then eyed Vegeta from afar as his head turned towards her.

"Thank you Vegeta. Now I have a splitting headache. I'm taking a shower." She said before going down to the lower level. Vegeta sighed and turned his head to the door and glared at it. If only he could punch it then it would open, but he's tried punching it before and nothing happened. He couldn't shoot an energy beam towards it unless he wanted to kill himself. He sighed and got up and started for the ladder after Bulma. He was feeling a bit hungry and needed some food to fill his stomach with before he trained. He peered down to see Bulma walk in the direction of the bathroom and heard the door shut behind her. He sighed and started his way down the ladder, hitting the floor and walking towards the kitchen. He stopped in the middle of the small room and could smell her presence around. It smell like it was about 6 hours ago, she had been in there making something. He walked to the cupboard and grabbed some meat and began taking bites out of it, then headed for the ladder again.

The shower ran as Bulma stood in front of it, placing her hand against the water to test it.

"Hm, seems fine." She said. She dropped her shirt and shorts, then her bra and underwear and stepped in. She let the warm water hit her body as she moaned in happiness. She grabbed the shampoo and poured some in her hand and rubbed her palms together after setting the bottle down. She wiped the lather in her hair and rubbed it in, making her hair all soapy and smelling like a man's head. She grunted at the thought of her father only supplying the two of them with men's shampoo but continued to wash her hair anyway. She flipped her hair to wash underneath and flipped back when she was done and smiled. She was happy to get her hair clean. Now all that was left to be done was to shave her legs. She looked around, to see that there were no razors in or out of the shower. She sighed and turned off the water.

"Fucking men. They can't seem to remember the woman." She said. She grabbed her towel and wrapped it around her body and stepped out of the shower, only to run into Vegeta's chest. She stumbled back a bit, almost into the shower, when her eyes focused on him. She growled and stood up right and hit his chest.

"Dumb ass. You don't come in here when you know I'm taking a shower." Bulma said. Vegeta stared at her. Her hair was dripping wet and she was in a towel. Bulma blinked a few times, than noticed that she was practically naked and blushed a bit. She pushed Vegeta out of her way and out of the bathroom, only to scream once entering the bedroom. Vegeta chuckled and walked out of the hot, foggy bathroom to see her rummaging through the dresser drawers frantically looking for something. Vegeta placed a hand on his hip and smirked.

"Lose something?" He asked. Bulma shot her head around and eyed him.

"How come there are NO cloths for me to wear in here?"

"Never thought about it." Vegeta said, walking to the ladder. He started his way up when he heard a snarl from Bulma.

"Then what the hell am I supposed to wear Vegeta?! Your training cloths?" Vegeta stopped and stared at her.

"I guess you could do that." With that said, Vegeta disappeared to the top level of the ship. Bulma growled again and sat on the bed.

"Damn-it, I have to find something decent to wear." She said. She sighed and got up, heading for the bathroom again.

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Chapter 2 FINISHED! I promise that when I'm done with homework than I'll come in on the third chapter.