Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Trip to DBZ ❯ At the walmart ( Chapter 11 )

"Alright. Meet ya there!" Amy said as she and Vegeta took off into the sky.

"Hey, wait a second!" Nicole yelled. No one replied. "OK, now what? I don't fly and you don't know where Wal-Mart is," Nicole gestured at Goku.

"What's a Wal-Mart?" he asked.

"It's a store, Goku! You know, a place where you can buy stuff!" Nicole said, irritated.

Goku took a few steps back. "Oh. OK."

Nicole sat on the steps of the mall, looking at the sky where Amy and Vegeta were last seen.

"How come I can't do anything?!"

"What do you mean?" Goku asked, cautiously.

"I can't fly, I can't fight!!" Nicole answered.

"But you can draw. I can't even draw stick people." Nicole smiled in reply. "What's say we go to Wal-Mart! I'll fly and you tell me where to go."

Nicole nodded as Goku picked her up and flew after Amy and Vegeta.

"What took you so long?" Amy asked as Goku landed.

Nicole just growled and headed for the door when Goku put her down.

Amy just shrugged and followed. "Let's go look at the toys," Amy said, taking up the lead.

When they got to the toy department, Amy headed straight for the "anime aisle" and took a package off the rack.

"Look Vegeta, you're a toy!" Amy thrust the package at Vegeta so he could see it.

Goku just laughed. "Hah...Vegeta's a toy! Look, I'm a toy too!" he exclaimed as he pulled a Goku toy off the rack. "And here is a Piccolo, and a Trunks, and a Krillin!"

"Baka," Vegeta said and scowled. "Who authorized the making of this....this insult."

"I don't know," Amy replied. "But they shouldn't have. They didn't get your hair right."

"Awwww, I think we make cute toys, Vegeta," Goku said, earning a patented Vegeta-glare.

"Well, I'm gonna go get some chips and stuff," said Nicole. "Come on, Goku."

She dragged Goku with her.

"So, what do you think of your toy, Vegeta?" Amy asked.

"Hn."

They then walked after Nicole and Goku, but Vegeta turned around, raised his left hand and blasted all of the Dragonball Z toys into oblivian. Vegeta smirked and turned to go.

"Nice shot. But I would've gone for a several small projactile blast," Amy said. She was standing behind Vegeta the whole time. "See," she pointed up at the ceiling, "the smoke made the sprinklers turn on."

As if on cue, all of the said sprinklers came on, causing a terrential downpour in Wal-Mart.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Nicole screamed as the water came down on her.

"Is it supposed to rain in here?" Goku asked.

Nicole turned to Goku and opened her mouth to say something in reply, but knew it wouldn't help any so she just kept on walking.

Nicole pulled one of Goku's shirts over her head and grabbed her brush. Her hair was tatty from the flying and the sprinklers going off, getting her wet, and the fun ride home. She was brushing her hair as she plopped down in an armchair in the living room where Amy was watching TV by herself. Goku and Vegeta had gone out back to spar.

"Amy....what'cha watchin'?"

"The television."

Nicole crossed her arms at that answer and decided against asking again.

Nicole finished her hair and asked,"How come Vegeta flew off with you to Wal-Mart?"

"I don't know," Amy said as she continually shifted around in her seat.

"What's wrong?"

"Huh? My tailbone's itchy," Amy answered.

"Ummm...ok......why?"

"I don't know."

Goku and Vegeta walked in, both sweaty and without shirts.

"Can I wipe him down?" Nicole mumbled as she wiped away her drool.

Amy looked at her and jumped up as Goku went to sit on the arm of Nicole's chair.

"Uh-uh, Goku. You go get cleaned up before you let your sweaty-smell soak into my furniture," said Amy. "Please."

"Ummm, ok," Goku said, standing up and leaving the room, Vegeta not far behind.

A few minutes later, the shower could be heard running. Nicole smiled then left the room, heading for the bathroom. She knocked on the door and waited for an answer. When she didn't get one, she started to turn the door knob. Then the door opened and smacked her in the face.

"Owwwwwwwwyy!" she exclaimed as she grabbed her sore face.

"What do you want!" Vegeta demanded, wearing only his boxers.

"Ow. Nothing," Nicole said quietly and shrinked away.

Vegeta grunted and shut the door, locking it.

Goku walked into the kitchen from the back room. He had his shirt slung over one shoulder and a towel slung over the other. "Hey what happened?" he asked as he saw Nicole rubbing her red and swollen nose.

"Nothing," she murmured as she took some ice out of the freezer.

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"Aaaaargh! Stop.......itching," Amy said as she walked into the kitchen.

Both Nicole and Goku looked up when Amy walked in.

"What's itching?" Goku asked.

"My tailbone! Hey, Nicole, what happened to your face?"

"Nothing!" Nicole snapped as she replaced the ice.

"No. I mean apart from your usual strangeness."

"Shut up!" Nicole said and got a bag for her ice.

"What?" said Goku.

"Where are the chips we got, Nicole?" Amy asked.

"They're in the cupboard," answered Nicole, then she and Goku went into the living room.

"Good," said Amy. Then she started to vigorously scratch her tailbone. /Aaaah...much better.../

Just then, Vegeta came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. "What are you doing?"

"Ummm...scratching?" Amy asked, said. "My tailbone is itchy."

Vegeta blinked at her and then walked out of the kitchen.

Amy grinned to herself. /He was almost naked...../

She then walked back into the living room with a bag of chips.

"Vegeta's done in the shower."

"Yay!" Nicole said and lept up from the chair. "Now it's our turn! I mean...ummm..."

Amy gave her a look. Nicole blushed and left the room with Goku following.

"Lemon," said Amy. /Shoot. I'd better help Vegeta get dressed, or *un*dressed, no! I mean, he needs clothes..../

So she walked out of the living room and went upstairs.

Nicole and Goku walked into the bathroom and before she could close the door, Goku swept Nicole into a passionate kiss. When they came up for air, Nicole locked and closed the door.

Amy walked up the stairs and reached the top just as Vegeta was going to yell down them.

"I thought you might be needing some clothes," Amy said. She opened the first door on the right and gestured for Vegeta to enter. "There's some in here."

Vegeta walked in and looked around the room. He could tell by the size that it was the master bedroom. The Queen-sized bed was against the far left wall and took up only half the room. There was a dresser on the wall in front of the door and a closet in the corner to the right. Some of the wall jutted out to form a divider, only wide enough to hide the dresser from the bed. On the right-hand wall was another dresser, shorter than the first, and much longer. It had a mirror on it and stretched the span of the wall, minus the closet. As they walked in further, Vegeta could see another larger closet on the wall opposite the first dresser, but lined up with the bed. Sunlight streamed in through two windows. One opposite the door, and another opposite the large closet.

Amy walked over to the large closet and pulled out a pair of black jeans, some tear-aways, and a white t-shirt.

"Here ya go," she said as she handed the clothes to Vegeta. "If you don't like them, or they don't fit, you can look through the closets and dressers and wear whatever."

Vegeta said nothing as Amy walked out of the room and closed the door.