Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ And We Were Angels ❯ Divine Guidance ( Chapter 1 )

And We Were Angels

By: AMCM74

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Chapter 1 - Divine Guidance

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She could have hailed a cab. Bulma stopped and reached down to pull her shoes off.. The damn things were killing her. As nice as it would have been just to ride back to the house, it was nowhere near as satisfying as walking to release her pent up frustration.

It wasn't that she didn't realize Yamcha meant well, or that he was sincere in his proposal. What was he thinking? A deep sigh escaped her. Men. She would never figure them out. All her life she had dreamed of her marriage proposal. How he would take her out, they would have a nice meal and intelligent conversations. Then over dessert, he would get out of his chair and come around and take her hand. Yamcha almost had it right. But hell, couldn't he see she had too much to deal with now to even consider marriage?

Bunny would have been thrilled with tonight's events. The familiar sting of tears started again. If only her mother were alive. Then her father would not be so depressed, and the company would not be plummeting into corporate ruin. Bulma would have been free to accept Yamcha's proposal. She would be in a car headed back to the house to tell her parents the wonderful news, and plan a wedding. Now she was standing on a dark street, shoes in her hand, and as her luck would serve… the blue hair fell back from her face as she watched the clouds skirting over the moon. The wind was picking up and she could smell the coming rain in the air. "AWWWW FUCKING SHIT!!!" She was going to get wet if she didn't stop her furious musings and find a cab. She looked around and realized that on the dark street where she was, it was unlikely she would get one. "This can't get any worse."

"I would have to agree with you on that one," Vegeta said from his place against the wall behind her.

Bulma straightened and looked right at him. He was dressed in black so dark the even the night could not compete. The leather gloves and trench coat masked his form. All he needed a set of dark shades and he would have been completely ensconced in black. The man looked up from the ground and Bulma realized why he didn't have any. Those eyes were so black that shades were unnecessary. Bulma drew a deep breath and tightened her hold on the shoes in her hand. "Oh, this is the last thing I need."

Vegeta covered over his shock well. He had thought he was invisible to her. Damn, Goku for not telling him she had the sight. He moved from the wall and stepped toward her. "Fear not! I…"

"Save it!" Bulma threw her shoes at him, One hitting his square in the face, and the other bouncing off his shoulder.

Vegeta had only the blink of an eye before the tiny fist hit him. He was going to ask her what she thought she was doing, but then a sharp knee to the groin buckled him over. From there a swift spin and high kick to a low sweep put Vegeta on the ground. Talk about your unexpected events.

Bulma glared down at him. "Damn muggers." She picked up her shoes and stomped away shouting "Try getting a job!"

Vegeta was thankful he was an immortal as he came to his feet. " Yeah, well… I've got a job!" He placed his hands on his back and stretched. "Not that I really want it."

"You should quit. The pay is nothing, literally, and you're not appreciated." Vegeta turned to see Radditz coming up behind him. The fallen angel made a motion toward Bulma's retreating form. She stumbled forward a bit, before swaying and then falling over on the ground. Vegeta's eyes narrowed as Radditz moved past him to stand over the prone form. "So this is what they have reduced you to." Radditz knelt down to brush the hair away from the pale face. "Mortal women are temptation enough, since they are forbidden to the likes of you, but this one… Ahhh I see he is testing you."

"Your assistance is unneeded here." Vegeta growled and stalked toward the demon. "I have been sent to guide and save her. If you're here to claim her for Lucifer's legions, I will not hesitate to kick your sorry ass right back to hell."

"Pfft." Radditz chuckled coming to his feet. "Lucifer has mortals flocking to him these days. He has no need to tempt and cajole them as he once did." Radditz looked to Vegeta with delight in his eyes. "Those that remain loyal and among the Divine are a different story." A short intake of breath betrayed Vegeta's shock. "Your shocked? You shouldn't be. Few were as revered as you in the old days. I am merely here to help you remember."

"You're wasting your time, and mine." Vegeta leaned over his charge and checked her vitals. "I am pleased you didn't kill her."

"I have no desire to see my brother anymore than he delights in seeing me." Radditz spat. "How is the Angel of Death these days?"

"Goku is over worked I assume." Vegeta lifted Bulma's limp form into his arms, as the first drops began to pelt their bodies. "Humanity is at an all time low, I will hand you that. Your forces are doing an outstanding job corrupting them."

"They corrupt themselves." Radditz nodded his head. "Although you should try a little corruption my friend," Radditz looked at Bulma and licked his lips wickedly. "You might just find that you like it."

Vegeta glared and the heavens let loose the downpour of rain. Radditz seemingly vanished in the shower. Holding his charge close Vegeta realized that Goku was right. There was nothing that a little rain couldn't clean up. On the other hand, wet feathers don't work well. Growling he took the first step of a very long walk toward the Capsule compound.

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Bulma awoke with a start. She sat up in her bed and looked around. The sun was shining through the thin blue curtains. She squinted her eyes and touched her throbbing head with her hand. The mugger must have hit her from behind and knocked her out cold. It really didn't explain why she was laying on her bed, and not in a hospital room, but it was the best explanation she had. Bulma really didn't want to try to think. She slipped out of her bed and looked at the clock. It was 8 am. If she hurried she could make it to the Capsule headquarters on time. She really didn't want to go in. Still with the company on pins and needles, and her father's failing health she had little choice. She glanced at the bathroom. Ohh, this shower was going to feel so good.

The door shut and Goku arched an eyebrow at Vegeta. "So she has the sight, huh."

"She saw me last night." Vegeta snapped back.

"So your explanation for why she ignored two angels standing in the middle of her bedroom would be…?" Goku rolled his eyes. "I don't have time for this…"

"You've got eternity!"

Goku continued as he walked away "I have things to do."

"And people to kill." Added knowing exactly what was going to happen.

Goku stopped in his tracks. "I don't enjoy taking mortals from their loved ones." Composing himself, he turned back. " Face it Vegeta, you're rusty. You got to Earth, you forgot how to cloak yourself and got seen. Don't go blaming this on the sight."

"Oh come on!" Vegeta slammed his hand down on the dresser. "Not none of us are that sloppy."

"Obviously YOU are."

The sound of clapping echoed through the room. "Oh this is very entertaining. I wish I had brought a video camera so that I could play this for Lucifer and the others." Slowly Vegeta and Goku came around to face Radditz who was sitting on the bed. "Two of God's own fighting amongst themselves in a woman's private chambers. How the mighty have fallen."

Goku's entire demure darkened and he stepped before Vegeta. "What are you doing here, demon."

"Not what you think, Brother." Radditz stood up as Bulma opened the door and came out in nothing but a towel.

The hair was merely toweled down and hung in wet locks. She walked to the dresser and pulled it open. She stood by Vegeta completely unaware of his presence. It took but a moment for her to retrieve a bra and a pair of lacey black panties. Once in hand the towel dropped to the ground and Vegeta swallowed hard. The sight of her naked beauty was so close that he could feel the heat radiating off her. The illicit desire to touch her twisted in his gut.

Angels among all beings were extremely passionate, and mortal women were forbidden to them. Even Goku clenched his fists to his side and looked away, unable to face her.

"Come now, the two of you are not undone by one mortal woman?" Radditz walked over to Bulma and wrapped his arms around her. The large hands reaching around to cup her heavy breasts in his hands.

Bulma stopped moving. A ragged gasp escaped her as she reached up to place her hand on her breasts. She looked down at them in wonder.

"That's right…" Radditz looked pointedly at Vegeta. "You have never been with a woman. Either of you."

"It's been forbidden, Radditz. You know that." Goku growled, tossing a dark look over his shoulder. "Now take your hands off her."

"It's not forbidden to me. I can have any woman I desire. I have done it millions of times." Radditz massaged the pink nipple between his fingers. Bulma's hand moved over it with a little moan. "This really is the best way. You see, they can not see you, but they can feel the sensations you evoke."

Vegeta stared spellbound as Radditz played the mortal girl like a finely worked instrument. Dark jealousy was building up inside of him, but he could not act. He would be damning himself if he did.

"She thinks it's her imagination, that no one is here, seeing her, touching her, seducing her." Radditz whispered the words into Bulma's ear causing her to tilt her head and moan. He emitted a light chuckle, moving his hands down to the juncture of her thighs. His long fingers instantly found the nub of her desire.

Bulma cried out loudly and buckled forward, her hands grabbing the wood of her dresser for support.

"Once she is too taken in with her desire, you can appear to her and screw her senseless… Then when she recovers…" Radditz stepped back and motioned to Bulma shaking form. "She will explain it all away to herself, just like it never happened."

Goku choked and shook his head. It was clear he was rattled at the knowledge that such things transpired. "I have heard and seen enough. BE GONE!"

Radditz bowed. "As you wish." With that he faded from sight.

Vegeta hardly noticed. He was to busy watching the mortal girl trying to regain control of her raging desires, and wishing he could take Radditz' sage advice. Being good never hurt so bad.