Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bonding ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 8 )

A/N: I'm so srry for the lateness of this chapter. Lots of things have been happening in my personal life. My marriage failed after only nine months. It caused me to have less desire to write. But I met someone new and he helps me to keep writing. He's the best muse a writer could have. I hope I'll be able to update more often now.

 

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Chapter 7.

 

 

 

 

Goku was standing outside his house looking at the night sky. He was hurt and angry, but mostly he was sad.

 

Chichi came up behind him and placed a hand on his shoulder.

“Goku…?” she whispered softly.

 

“Why didn't she come to me, Chi? If we hadn't gone to her to demand answers we never would have known. And now this Akana woman, she never told me anything about her either. Chichi sighed.

 

“I'm sure she had a good reason.”

 

“Yeah she thinks I'm to naïve.” Goku turned around and looked at her with watery eyes. “I'm her best friend, Chi and she left me completely in the dark!” Chichi embraced him and rested her head on his chest.

 

“I know honey, I guess she was just afraid you wouldn't understand her need for revenge.”

 

“I want him dead just as much as she does.” He snorted while embracing her back and glaring angrily at the stars. “I never thought I would say this, but I agree with Vegeta. This revenge thing is taking to long. We should just kill him.”

 

Chichi couldn't stop the tremor that ran over her spine as he said that with so much anger in his voice. She knew why Bulma hadn't said anything about Akana or Yamcha. It was not because she found him naïve, but because she didn't want him to stop seeing the good in people.

 

If Goku stopped seeing the good in people he might not want to defend them in the battle against the androids and if that happened, the earth would be doomed.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Yamcha looked himself over in the mirror. He was wearing tight blue jeans and a white wifebeater. He smirked at himself approvingly and looked at the clock.

“Half past 7. Goku and the guys can be here any minute.”

 

He still couldn't believe it had actually been Goku who had organized his bachelor party. He really hoped Goku wouldn't just take them to a all you can eat buffet, this was his last night as a bachelor and he wanted to go all out.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Bulma looked anxiously at one of the TV screens, that was hooked to one of the many camera's placed throughout Akana's strip club. The guys could get here any minute now. Chichi was sitting in a chair beside her and was tapping her foot on the floor.

 

“Chi would you stop fidgeting, please!” Bulma yelled at her. “You're getting on my nerves!”

 

“Sorry Bul. I'm just so nervous. Are you sure this will work?” Bulma looked at her as if she was crazy.

 

“Of course it will work! It's my plan!”

 

“Well in that case it's doomed to fail.” Vegeta smirked.

 

Bulma was about to respond, when Chichi grabbed her arm and pointed at the screen. Bulma grinned.

 

“It's Showtime.” She said softly.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Yamcha eyed the cute red haired girl that was dancing before him on stage. This was not exactly what he had thought Goku would give him but he wasn't complaining.

 

He and the gang had been here for some time and they were all getting drunk, even Goku seemed buzzed as he whistled to the girls that were dancing on the stage. He chuckled as he looked at Master Roshi who had been tied to a chair because he kept jumping on stage to grab the girls. He did not look happy.

 

Tien and Chautzu left within half an hour this wasn't their type of thing. Krillin on the other hand was having the time of his life. Asking a date with every girl on stage.

 

His eyes fell on the red head again as she moved of the stage and sat on his lap.

 

“Hey there Cuty Pie.” She said in a sensual tone. “How about a lap dance for the groom.” Yamcha stared at the girls uncovered breasts and smirked.

 

“Do your worst, babe.”

 

 

 

 

Chichi released an exited squeal. “He's falling for it! Isn't this great Bulma?”

 

When she got no response she looked beside her to see Bulma staring at the TV, gripping the armrests tightly with her hands.

“Bulma? Bulma, honey are you ok?

 

 

Vegeta was looking out the window when an incredible feeling of fear and panic came over him. He turned around and saw Chichi looking extremely worried, while Bulma seemed to be almost hyperventilating while watching the screen. She started shaking and Vegeta could sense her heart rate increasing.

 

“Bulma please calm down!” Chichi started to panic.

 

 

Bulma stared at the screen and watched as Yamcha got a lap Dance.

 

~"What's the matter princess? You're not scared off little ol' me are you?"~

 

She tried to block his voice out of her head.

 

~"I told you I'd get back at you."~

 

She started to sweat and she squeezed her eyes tightly shut.

 

~"It's time to take what's rightfully mine!"~ Bulma screamed and jumped out of her chair. She started running towards the door, but Vegeta caught her.

 

“Calm down woman!” He screamed at her. “He can't hurt you anymore!” But Bulma was hysterical and refused to listen. She pounded her fists on his chest trying to make him let her go. Vegeta was getting worried her heart rate kept increasing and she wasn't breathing normally. “Bulma listen to me you need to calm down! Breath!” Bulma didn't look at him she kept staring at the screen. Her vision started to black out.

 

~"I told you I'd get back at you."~

 

She fell limply in his arms.

 

 

 

 

Will Yamcha survive his bachelor party will Bulma ever wake up stay tuned until I come back from the bathroom and maybe ill tell you *five minutes later* stay tuned for the next episode of dragon ball z to find out.