Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Appraisal ❯ appraisal 2 ( Chapter 2 )
Appraisal Chapter one:
By SuperGirl
Bulma had joined the Son family for dinner that evening. She had found out more info on the man who would be staying at her home. He rarely made eye contact with her. "So I asked Vejita, `If your not here to destroy the earth then why are you here?' So he says…" Goku was interrupted by a swift kick to his kneecap.
He let out a yelp. Goku then fell from his seat. Bulma looked in shock as Goku cling on to his knee as the other man continued to eat, wiping his face every few bits with the napkin. Bulma then looked to her friend with tears in his eyes. "I don't know about having him at Capsule corp. I mean he is a bit violent." The sayain raised a brow looking at her .
"Well, female I didn't take over the earth when I landed because I am here on peace, you could say." He took a sip of the water in a glass then continued to explain why he was on earth. "A long time ago, I was force into working for an evil monster. I had never gotten a chance at freedom, or life's pleasures, so I escaped and came here ."
"Oh." Was all that Bulma could say. "Well, just know I am not strong as Goku so do not kick me like you kicked him or be rough with me I am very fragile." About that time Goku got up from the table with help from his six year old son. "That hurt Vejita!" Chichi whipped down his face with a napkin from the tears. "Poor Goku."
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The Ride to Capsule corp. would be a long one. Vejita wasn't too excited about having to be driven in a "mini craft" as he called it. Bulma smiled a bit trying to cause him to smile. He ignored her and crossed his arms and stared out of the window. "Your boring, you know?" She said looking at him. He grunted then replied, "What is it with you females? Why I am so boring?" She thought for a polite way to tell him. "Well, you just stand there. Correction, you just sit there. Can't you just talk a little?"
Vejita raised his brows and looked over at the female. "Talk?" he asked bewildered. "Yeah, how is your family?" she asked quickly glancing from the steering wheel. "Dead." Her facial expression changed and she decided to change the conversation. "Sorry." She muttered. He snorted and looked out the window. "My whole race is dead, but Kakarott, Raditz and Napa and myself." She felt really horrible.
"So did you come here to find Goku?" he laughed a bit. "No, I rather hadn't met him. He is very strange for a warrior as he calls himself." She arched an eyebrow. "From what I herd, he was there incase you were here to destroy the earth." He laughed. "If I wanted it I could have it, I am not here to take it over, I am here to learn a few things."
The silence returned for a bit then Bulma decided to play one of her CDs. She grabbed a Madonna one and plugged it in. Vejita was a bit awe taken as the happy up beat started. "It's called Music." Bulma said as her head rocked a bit. `Like a pray' started and Bulma sang off tone.
"Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone .I hear you call my name. And it feels like home." She then hummed as the background artist sang the chorus. Vejita looked at her like the crazy girl she was. "La la , la ,la." He now looked at her more disturbed. " What?" She said. "So I don't know all the words. "La dream… something their… do do do do do." She rocked in her seat. "Sing with me Vejita. "No."
"Fine, I will sing off key by my self then loudly." She laughed getting into the song more. "Your trying to torches me aren't you?" he asked. "No. Never." She squeaked out laughing at his face. The next song popped up. `Like a virgin.' "I made it through the wilderness..Somehow I made it through…didn't know how lost I was …until I found you…"
This song caught Vejita's attention.
Bulma smiled at him and sung a bit more trying to keep up with Madonna on the stereo. "I was beat incomplete…I'd been had, I was sad and blue…But you made me feel…Yeah, you made me feel…Shiny and new…" Vejita could agree with the words.
Then came the next verse. "I was beat incomplete…I'd been had, I was sad and blue…But you made me feel…Yeah, you made me feel. Shiny and new… Going to give you all my love, boy. My fear is fading fast. Been saving it all for you 'Cause only love can last. Like a virgin touched for the very first time." This was the verse, which freaked Vejita out. He jumped out of his chair in the craft and ripped off the belts as he ran to the back of the plan and jumped out of the window.
"OH MY GOD!!!" screamed Bulma as she landed the plane not to far from where he landed. She jumped out of her chair and exited the plane. She looked at Vejita, who was on the ground, arms folded and really angry. "WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM!!!" she screamed. "You tore my window out you jerk, DO YOU KNOW HOW DANGEROUS THAT IS?" He snorted and rolled his eyes.
"You're the dangerous one, singing those damn words to a sayain." She glared at him. "It's a CD, I was signing along with it dumb-ass." He stepped forward. "Now your attitude changes huh. Well All I can see us your crazy signing with a metal box!" Bulma tightened her fist. "What is the big deal then! You didn't have to jump out of a moving plane!!!" He growled a bit. "You should pick better songs then."
Then it dawned on her, the song must have been inappropriate to play with him. "Okay, my bad home boy. I will get out a new jet then we will head home okay. No more Madonna alright?" He nodded. "Good." She went and capsule the damaged plan and took out another one. He was amazed at the technology then slowly got in the machine.
Bulma sat in the pilot's chair and went through some CDs as the plane warmed up for take-off. She smiled and put a new CD in. Vejita folded his arms yet again as the music started. He banged his head against the window. "I…(bang!) hate (Bang!) my (Bang!) Life!" he muttered. Bulma didn't hear him she was too involved in her CD.
"This thing called love I just can't handle it
This thing called love I must get round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love
y little thing called love" Vejita just stared at her and kept remembering the promise he made not to kill her. "CRAZY LITTLE THING CALLED LOVE!!!" he just stared at her. "What?" she said. "NOTHING." She snorted. "You need to relax and stay cool, `crazy little thing called love." She laughed. He glared at her. "Its by Queen. " she muttered.
Bulma took the hint he hated love song and switch CDs. The music was heavier than before. "It's from Ugly kid Joe." She said as the bass music sped up. "I, hate the rain and sunny weather
And I, hate the beach and mountains too
(and) I don't like a thing about the city, no, no
And I, I, I, hate the country side too!
And I, hate everything about you!
...Everything about you!"
A/N: review please. Tell me what you think, SG
My- email is purestloveever@hotmail.com