Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Baby Blues ❯ Chapter 7
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: earlsblueeyedangel 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.12.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 512 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.12.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 512 | Status: Completed
Authors Note: One month has passed on both planets.
(On Injun)
Bulma sighed as she got up from their bed. She slipped into the bathroom, glancing at the clock as she closed the door.
'Five thirty,' she thought as she ran hot water into the hot tub sized bath tub. 'I'm up before Vegeta or that damn alarm.' As she watched the water she knew what had woken her up.
Flashback(Dream)
Bulma ran across a desert, sweat dripping down her scantly clad body, only looking back as she disappeared into a deep forest. She took a deep breath as the coolness of the forest hydrated her. "He won't find me in here," she said to the forest. As if in response the trees rustled with wind. Bulma's blue eyes darted around wildly, even though the forest felt safe it could only keep her safe for so long.
"Bulmaaaa," a voice called. Bulma turned toward the voice with a questioning look.
"Mom?" she asked the trees.
"Wheeerreee arrre youuuu?" Bulma shuddered at as the voice became deeper. She turned and began to run again.
'Please go away,' she silently willed the voice, but the sound of footsteps got closer almost as it she were running in place. She looked down and noticed that indeed she was running in place. The grass below her resembled that of a treadmill. Bulma screamed as a hand grabbed her and yanked her up into a tree. She looked at who had grabbed her, but couldn't see his face. Another shadowed figure stood below the tree glaring up at them, his black eyes frozen in eternal anger. "Thank you," she told the shadow next to her, but the shadow said nothing back.
End of Flashback(Dream)
'What did it mean?' she asked herself. She slipped into the tub after turning the water off, unaware that Vegeta was awake in the next room. Vegeta stood up and got dressed before heading into the bathroom.
"Onna!" Vegeta yelled as he opened the door. "We are leaving after a banquet tonight." Bulma looked up at the Sayian. She used to be angry at his intrusions, but now she was no longer bothered. Hai, she was still modest, but he never tried to look at her, or so she thought. Vegeta was still plagued by that night over a month ago and wanted to see her naked. I mean he had seen her naked, but his vision had been blocked by his anger at the sight of the bruises and welps that covered her body. Vegeta quickly exited the bathroom in search of someone to fight. Bulma blew it off and bathed herself, now that the girls had gotten the clue that she didn't want help. After bathing she got dressed in blue spandex and headed for the training room, unknowing that she was not to be left alone. She entered the training room where Mako stood waiting.
"Hello Bulma," Mako greeted her. "Are you ready to beat me today?"
"Hai," Bulma said as the both of them got into a fighting stance. 'Ki' ingulfed the two of them as they flew at eachother.
"So, where is Prince Vegeta?" Mako asked trowing rapid punchs around Bulma's head. Bulma dodged each punch fluidly, never missing a beat.
"I dunno. He left rather quickly this morning," Bulma said trying to find some place open on the Injun in front of her. Bulma disappeared and reappeared behind Mako. She struck out hitting him in the head. Mako flew across the room and Bulma followed him, niether of them had felt the 'ki' that entered the room and had begun to watch them. Bulma pummeled Mako farther into the ground before being knocked back by a swift blow to the face. They both stood there, asessing eachother. Suddenly Bulma turned to face the shadow that watched them and frowned, fear floating in her eyes.
Baby, I'm so into you
You've got that something
What can I do?
Baby, you spin me around, oh
The Earth is moving, but I can't feel the ground
Vegeta kicked the Injun away from him in disgust. That hadn't helped him get her out of his mind.
'How can she make me feel weak and strong all at once?' Vegeta thought to himself. 'She is only a girl, a human.'
'Is that what you tell yourself every night?' his mind asked him. Vegeta growled. 'You know that you love her?'
'I do not know what love is, so how can I feel love for her?'
'You know what love is, but not by that name. You know that she is your mate, now go get her!'
Every time you look at me
My heart is jumping, It's easy to see
Loving you means so much more
More than anything I ever felt before
Vegeta growled once again before he headed for their room. He three feet away when he heard a scream, but it was not from their room.
"Onna?!" he cried out as he headed for the training room.
Bulma gasped for breath as the shadow held her small neck in his hand.
"You will be mine today," the shadow growled. Mako lunged at the shadow, but was thrown back by a paralyzing 'ki' blast. Mako watched through frozen eyes as the young girl was stripped of her cloths and the shadow beat her every time she fought back. Bulma threw her attacker off her and threw a 'ki' blast at him, knocking him into a wall. She turned and headed for Mako and tried to shake him awake. "You can not help him now. In thirty minutes he will be able to move, but until then his whole body is paralyzed." Bulma turned to her attacker.
You drive me crazy
I just can't sleep
I'm so excited, I'm in too deep
Crazy, but it feels alright
Baby, thinking of you keeps me up all night
"Why- How did you find me?" The shadow laughed.
"Easy, once I got your father to cooperate in making a ship, which was not to easy, I followed your 'ki' signiture." He approached the two of them. "I am here to take you home." Just as he grabbed her arm the door burst open to reveal a very pissed off Vegeta.
"You low life desert bandit, get your filthy hands off of my mate!" Vegeta growled. Yamcha scowled.
"She is my girlfriend and she will be leaving with me." Vegeta growled at Yamcha, his 'ki' flaring around him.
Tell me, you're so into me
That I'm the only one that you will see
Tell me that I am not in the blue, oh
That I'm not wasting my feelings on you
Loving you means so much more
More than anything I ever felt before
Bulma watched in horror as Yamcha flared his 'ki', his eyes burning with a hate that she had never seen. He threw he to the ground causing her to yelp in pain as her arm broke. Vegeta's eyes burned with more intensity then Yamcha could have ever imagine, but he didn't care. He was not gonna lose to Vegeta again.
"Vegeta!" he yelled. "I will not lose to you again! This is a fight to the death!" Vegeta smirked.
"Then prepare to go to Hell!" Vegeta yelled as he flew at Yamcha. Bulma moved closer to Mako, who was beginning to get feeling in his arms.
"Bulma," Mako said. "You must help him." Bulma looked confused.
"Vegeta doesn't need my help," Bulma said. "You do. I need to get you out of here."
"No, do not worry about me, once I am able to move I will get out of her, but you must help him." Bulma nodded as she stood, waiting for the moment that she could enter the fray. Vegeta punched and kicked, making contact almost every time, in his eyes he saw the marks that marred Bulma's ivory skin, the tears that stained her cheeks as she admitted that it was Yamcha who had hurt her. Yamcha tried to block to onslought of attacks, but was unable. Soon he realized that he was not being pummeled by Vegeta, but by a slightly smaller figure. He felt for the 'ki' signiture and was surprised to realize that it was Bulma. She fought strong with her right arm, while the left one hung next to her side. Bulma powered up slightly and Yamcha looked at the hate in her eyes. They mirrored the hate that was in Vegeta eyes. She blasted him full on with one big blast, but she did not kill him. Vegeta smirked. He knew what she was doing. When the dust cleared a broken Yamcha remained. His gi was torn to shreds, blood streamed down his head and mouth. He was still conscious, but barely. Bulma crouched down to his level.
"Yamcha, I will not kill you, but when I tell Goku I bet he will." Bulma turned, parts of her body exposed, and exited the room. Vegeta yanked the desert bandit up by what was left of his collar and took him to the dungeon. There he was left in the care of two guards.
(On Earth)
Goku sneezed as he pulled a fish ten times the size of him out of the lake.
"Hmmm," he said as he paused to think. He blew it off as his stomach grumbled to let him know that it was still hungry. "Oh, well." He headed off in the direction of his house.
(On Injun)
Later that night Vegeta left for the banquet first, leaving Bulma to get dressed. Things had gotten awkward since he had called her his, but he didn't think that she had noticed. Little did he know how wrong he was.
"I can't believe he said that," Bulma said to the young girl that was busy tying her corset. "I mean, is that he feels?"
"I don't know," the young girl said. "Maybe you should ask him.
"You might be right," Bulma said. "Thanks Borja." Borja said nothing as she tied off the corset. Bulma had learned to let the girls do their work when it came to the formal stuff. Borja helped her into a lavender silk dress that just barely touched the ground. It's sleeves clung to her like a second skin and ran down to her hands, covering a part of them as well. The dress puffed around her (like the dress from the King and I) and showed off her ivory shoulders. Borja pulled her hair up into a relaxed bun, letting little bits of hair swirl around her face giving her an almost angelic look. After applying her makeup Bulma headed for the banquet hall. She entered the large room as she had on previous occasions that month and was greated by a room full of people. Vegeta sat next to the King, but looked up as she entered the room.
"She is georgous, is she not?" Kelery inquired of Vegeta. Vegeta nodded as Bulma came and sat across from him. She took the goblet offered to her and downed it, knowing this time that it was alchol, but uncaring. Vegeta watched her talk quietly with Gothea. Vegeta downed a glass of the red liquid as well, downing one as she did. It was an unspoken contest, to see who would crack first. The King and Queen looked at each other amused at what was transpiring in front of them.
"You know, Vegeta," Bulma murmured, "You can't out drink me." Vegeta smirked at her.
"Oh, Onna, I can because Sayians have a higher tolerance than mere humans." Bulma laughed, a musical sound that filled the room.
"But you forget that I am no mere human." Vegeta looked confused.
"What do you mean Onna?" Bulma looked confused herself for a moment.
"I-I don't know," she murmured before getting up and quickly exiting the room. Vegeta followed her as the King and Queen smiled at their departure. Kelery knew there was something different about her and had told his wife.
Authors Note: The song is Britney Spears Crazy.
(On Injun)
Bulma sighed as she got up from their bed. She slipped into the bathroom, glancing at the clock as she closed the door.
'Five thirty,' she thought as she ran hot water into the hot tub sized bath tub. 'I'm up before Vegeta or that damn alarm.' As she watched the water she knew what had woken her up.
Flashback(Dream)
Bulma ran across a desert, sweat dripping down her scantly clad body, only looking back as she disappeared into a deep forest. She took a deep breath as the coolness of the forest hydrated her. "He won't find me in here," she said to the forest. As if in response the trees rustled with wind. Bulma's blue eyes darted around wildly, even though the forest felt safe it could only keep her safe for so long.
"Bulmaaaa," a voice called. Bulma turned toward the voice with a questioning look.
"Mom?" she asked the trees.
"Wheeerreee arrre youuuu?" Bulma shuddered at as the voice became deeper. She turned and began to run again.
'Please go away,' she silently willed the voice, but the sound of footsteps got closer almost as it she were running in place. She looked down and noticed that indeed she was running in place. The grass below her resembled that of a treadmill. Bulma screamed as a hand grabbed her and yanked her up into a tree. She looked at who had grabbed her, but couldn't see his face. Another shadowed figure stood below the tree glaring up at them, his black eyes frozen in eternal anger. "Thank you," she told the shadow next to her, but the shadow said nothing back.
End of Flashback(Dream)
'What did it mean?' she asked herself. She slipped into the tub after turning the water off, unaware that Vegeta was awake in the next room. Vegeta stood up and got dressed before heading into the bathroom.
"Onna!" Vegeta yelled as he opened the door. "We are leaving after a banquet tonight." Bulma looked up at the Sayian. She used to be angry at his intrusions, but now she was no longer bothered. Hai, she was still modest, but he never tried to look at her, or so she thought. Vegeta was still plagued by that night over a month ago and wanted to see her naked. I mean he had seen her naked, but his vision had been blocked by his anger at the sight of the bruises and welps that covered her body. Vegeta quickly exited the bathroom in search of someone to fight. Bulma blew it off and bathed herself, now that the girls had gotten the clue that she didn't want help. After bathing she got dressed in blue spandex and headed for the training room, unknowing that she was not to be left alone. She entered the training room where Mako stood waiting.
"Hello Bulma," Mako greeted her. "Are you ready to beat me today?"
"Hai," Bulma said as the both of them got into a fighting stance. 'Ki' ingulfed the two of them as they flew at eachother.
"So, where is Prince Vegeta?" Mako asked trowing rapid punchs around Bulma's head. Bulma dodged each punch fluidly, never missing a beat.
"I dunno. He left rather quickly this morning," Bulma said trying to find some place open on the Injun in front of her. Bulma disappeared and reappeared behind Mako. She struck out hitting him in the head. Mako flew across the room and Bulma followed him, niether of them had felt the 'ki' that entered the room and had begun to watch them. Bulma pummeled Mako farther into the ground before being knocked back by a swift blow to the face. They both stood there, asessing eachother. Suddenly Bulma turned to face the shadow that watched them and frowned, fear floating in her eyes.
Baby, I'm so into you
You've got that something
What can I do?
Baby, you spin me around, oh
The Earth is moving, but I can't feel the ground
Vegeta kicked the Injun away from him in disgust. That hadn't helped him get her out of his mind.
'How can she make me feel weak and strong all at once?' Vegeta thought to himself. 'She is only a girl, a human.'
'Is that what you tell yourself every night?' his mind asked him. Vegeta growled. 'You know that you love her?'
'I do not know what love is, so how can I feel love for her?'
'You know what love is, but not by that name. You know that she is your mate, now go get her!'
Every time you look at me
My heart is jumping, It's easy to see
Loving you means so much more
More than anything I ever felt before
Vegeta growled once again before he headed for their room. He three feet away when he heard a scream, but it was not from their room.
"Onna?!" he cried out as he headed for the training room.
Bulma gasped for breath as the shadow held her small neck in his hand.
"You will be mine today," the shadow growled. Mako lunged at the shadow, but was thrown back by a paralyzing 'ki' blast. Mako watched through frozen eyes as the young girl was stripped of her cloths and the shadow beat her every time she fought back. Bulma threw her attacker off her and threw a 'ki' blast at him, knocking him into a wall. She turned and headed for Mako and tried to shake him awake. "You can not help him now. In thirty minutes he will be able to move, but until then his whole body is paralyzed." Bulma turned to her attacker.
You drive me crazy
I just can't sleep
I'm so excited, I'm in too deep
Crazy, but it feels alright
Baby, thinking of you keeps me up all night
"Why- How did you find me?" The shadow laughed.
"Easy, once I got your father to cooperate in making a ship, which was not to easy, I followed your 'ki' signiture." He approached the two of them. "I am here to take you home." Just as he grabbed her arm the door burst open to reveal a very pissed off Vegeta.
"You low life desert bandit, get your filthy hands off of my mate!" Vegeta growled. Yamcha scowled.
"She is my girlfriend and she will be leaving with me." Vegeta growled at Yamcha, his 'ki' flaring around him.
Tell me, you're so into me
That I'm the only one that you will see
Tell me that I am not in the blue, oh
That I'm not wasting my feelings on you
Loving you means so much more
More than anything I ever felt before
Bulma watched in horror as Yamcha flared his 'ki', his eyes burning with a hate that she had never seen. He threw he to the ground causing her to yelp in pain as her arm broke. Vegeta's eyes burned with more intensity then Yamcha could have ever imagine, but he didn't care. He was not gonna lose to Vegeta again.
"Vegeta!" he yelled. "I will not lose to you again! This is a fight to the death!" Vegeta smirked.
"Then prepare to go to Hell!" Vegeta yelled as he flew at Yamcha. Bulma moved closer to Mako, who was beginning to get feeling in his arms.
"Bulma," Mako said. "You must help him." Bulma looked confused.
"Vegeta doesn't need my help," Bulma said. "You do. I need to get you out of here."
"No, do not worry about me, once I am able to move I will get out of her, but you must help him." Bulma nodded as she stood, waiting for the moment that she could enter the fray. Vegeta punched and kicked, making contact almost every time, in his eyes he saw the marks that marred Bulma's ivory skin, the tears that stained her cheeks as she admitted that it was Yamcha who had hurt her. Yamcha tried to block to onslought of attacks, but was unable. Soon he realized that he was not being pummeled by Vegeta, but by a slightly smaller figure. He felt for the 'ki' signiture and was surprised to realize that it was Bulma. She fought strong with her right arm, while the left one hung next to her side. Bulma powered up slightly and Yamcha looked at the hate in her eyes. They mirrored the hate that was in Vegeta eyes. She blasted him full on with one big blast, but she did not kill him. Vegeta smirked. He knew what she was doing. When the dust cleared a broken Yamcha remained. His gi was torn to shreds, blood streamed down his head and mouth. He was still conscious, but barely. Bulma crouched down to his level.
"Yamcha, I will not kill you, but when I tell Goku I bet he will." Bulma turned, parts of her body exposed, and exited the room. Vegeta yanked the desert bandit up by what was left of his collar and took him to the dungeon. There he was left in the care of two guards.
(On Earth)
Goku sneezed as he pulled a fish ten times the size of him out of the lake.
"Hmmm," he said as he paused to think. He blew it off as his stomach grumbled to let him know that it was still hungry. "Oh, well." He headed off in the direction of his house.
(On Injun)
Later that night Vegeta left for the banquet first, leaving Bulma to get dressed. Things had gotten awkward since he had called her his, but he didn't think that she had noticed. Little did he know how wrong he was.
"I can't believe he said that," Bulma said to the young girl that was busy tying her corset. "I mean, is that he feels?"
"I don't know," the young girl said. "Maybe you should ask him.
"You might be right," Bulma said. "Thanks Borja." Borja said nothing as she tied off the corset. Bulma had learned to let the girls do their work when it came to the formal stuff. Borja helped her into a lavender silk dress that just barely touched the ground. It's sleeves clung to her like a second skin and ran down to her hands, covering a part of them as well. The dress puffed around her (like the dress from the King and I) and showed off her ivory shoulders. Borja pulled her hair up into a relaxed bun, letting little bits of hair swirl around her face giving her an almost angelic look. After applying her makeup Bulma headed for the banquet hall. She entered the large room as she had on previous occasions that month and was greated by a room full of people. Vegeta sat next to the King, but looked up as she entered the room.
"She is georgous, is she not?" Kelery inquired of Vegeta. Vegeta nodded as Bulma came and sat across from him. She took the goblet offered to her and downed it, knowing this time that it was alchol, but uncaring. Vegeta watched her talk quietly with Gothea. Vegeta downed a glass of the red liquid as well, downing one as she did. It was an unspoken contest, to see who would crack first. The King and Queen looked at each other amused at what was transpiring in front of them.
"You know, Vegeta," Bulma murmured, "You can't out drink me." Vegeta smirked at her.
"Oh, Onna, I can because Sayians have a higher tolerance than mere humans." Bulma laughed, a musical sound that filled the room.
"But you forget that I am no mere human." Vegeta looked confused.
"What do you mean Onna?" Bulma looked confused herself for a moment.
"I-I don't know," she murmured before getting up and quickly exiting the room. Vegeta followed her as the King and Queen smiled at their departure. Kelery knew there was something different about her and had told his wife.
Authors Note: The song is Britney Spears Crazy.