Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Days of Their Lives ❯ Chapter Six ( Chapter 6 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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Days of Their Lives

By Veggie-girl

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Ten minutes later, Bulma arrived in the Gravity Room in a sports bra and tight blue shorts that allowed her free movement. When she walked in, Vegeta told her to sit and do some sit ups and some leg stretches. Bulma did this with out complaint, for this was the easy part.

After this they started with push ups. Bulma was a little apprehensive about having to do it male style, but groaned when Vegeta said, " Go until I say that it's enough." So somewhere around 100 push ups, and Bulma's arms were ready to fall off, did Vegeta tell her she could stop and get a drink.

Bulma looked up at the clock.

" TWO HOURS?!" she shouted to herself, :" I can't believe it's been two long hours." she took a big swig of her protein drink. She walked back to Vegeta. He had a pained look on his face, but he never said a word to her. He just motioned to room laps. She looked at him tiredly and started her laps.

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Bulma didn't know what was wrong with Vegeta. Everytime she said something to him he would just grunt and tell her to go back to her laps.

Vegeta wasn't going to tell her, but he was scared of hurting her. He was just going to do stretches today, but Bulma was gonna want to learn how to spar. He was far stronger than her and could kill her easily, and he didn't want that. He told himself it was because Kakarot woulde mutilate him, but inside he knew differently.

He watched as Bulma ran her laps. She had a gracefulness about her even when she ran. Her hair flew behind her like waves of the sea. Her crest rose and fell in a steady rythm as she ran hard. Then she began to slow down til she stopped in front of him panting.

" I've got to stop Vegeta, I've been running for an hour now, and I can't breath cause it hurts, and my legs are aching." she said in gasping breaths.

Vegeta looked at her in what Bulma thought was distain. " Weakling," he grumbled. " Fine, meet me in here bright and early."and he turned and walked toward the house. Bulma walked into the house behind Vegeta and into the kitchin. She slomped into a chair and looked up at Vegeta.

And she just about fell right back out of it at the sight before her.

Vegeta was putting on an apron and was taking some meat and veggies out of the freezer and was preparing to cook a meal for two. Vegeta noticed Bulma was extremely quiet and turned to look at her. He saw the look on her face and became irritated.

"How do you think I survived on purging missions? Elite Saiyans were trained for this sort of shit." and he turned back to his cooking.

Bulma sat and waited for him to finish. When he was done, he fixed them both a large plate and came to sit at the table, handed her her plate, and sat down to eat.

When Bulma was done, she took her plate to the sink and started upstairs. Half way up she turned around and came back down stairs, walked over to Vegeta, who was at the sink, rinsing off his plate. She threw her arms around his neck, and hugged him tight. Then she gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. " Thank you," she said and turned and went upstairs to take a long hot shower, leaving a baffled Saiyan Prince behind her.

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Arsenio looked at the man before him. He was big and burly. Ugly enough to scare Bulma alittle. The Saiyan blood in him mad him wild with his need to have her,but the human in him, which was that of a black woman his Saiyan father had slept with during a purge. She had been a human slave on a planet called Varlomont, and his dad was walking by, studying the planet to determine it's worth, and he had spotted her. When he came back to purge the planet, he took her with him, mated with her and had him.

When Frieza had come to destroy Vegeta-sei, his dad gave his mom a ship and sent her back to her home planet, which he knew she would be welcome. He also knew that that is where she wanted to be, for she had told him her dreams one night after they had made love. She had told him that one day she hoped to return to Earth, to her family.

So he and his had been living on Earth since he was 5 years old. Until one day, a man raped and killed his mama. He swore then to make human life hell. He was 17 when he had killed his first human, the man who had raped his mother. He took great pleasure in raping married mens wives after seducing them into believeing that he loved them more than their husbands. Sometimes he killed prostitutes, whose pimps were making big doe off of. It didn't matter to him, as long as it hurt someone.

That is how he'd meet Yamcha. He had been in a bar, talking to some guy at the bar, wanting to know ho to get his girl to fuck him. So he had walked over and told him he could help him. He hadn't really thought to help him, he had planned on seeing the girl, then killing him. Thus far, he had acomplished his goal. Now he just had to fuck her.

He turned his attention back to the horrid looking man before him. He was gonna send him after Bulma, not to hurt her, just to scare her. He thought this would get his message through to her, that he meant to come after her.

" So you know what to do? You are NOT to rape her or to harm her in anyway, got it? Or their will be HELL to pay." he said to the man, whose name was Jacques.

Jacques nodded eagerly, grinning slyly. To Jacques, Arsenio looked weak, he could do whatever he wanted to Bulma Briefs, get his money, and kill this bastard without trouble at all.

Arsenio nodded toward the door and Jacques walked out. He was gonna have to kill him, he knew. That piece of shit wasn't gonna do what he said. Vegeta was probrably gonna beat the shit out of him.

" Ahhh, Prince Vegeta, we haven't seen eachother in a VERY long time. I guess I'm gonna have to pay you a little visit." he said to himself as he stroked his tail, moaning at the feel of it.

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Bulma went out that night, a treat to herself for working so hard. She walked to the restraunt, which was just a few blocks away from her house. After associating alittle with locals, she decided to leave. It was about 10:30pm and it was very dark.

Bulma knew it wasn't smart walking around the streets after dark, especially with Arsenio coming after her. But the bit of wine she had had had (*no mistake, read carefully*) muddled her mind a little.

She was just turning the corner when someone jumped out at her. They put their hand around her mouth to prevent her from screaming. She was thrown against the allie building. Pain shot through her body at the contact of brick and stone against flesh and blood. She bit hit asaulter and tried to run. He tripped her and she fell to the ground, hitting the left side of her face on it.

He flipped her over and got on top of her. She struggled like a wild woman. He smacked her across the face with enough force to knock a grown man of his feet. Bulma felt light headed for a minute, before she came back to her senses. She struggled to find something to hit him with. She hand came across a beer bottle.

She took it in her hand and smashed it across his temple, cutting her hand up in the process. He slumped over, and she got to her feet and ran like a bitch. She ran until her heart felt ready to explode, but she pushed on.

When she reached her house she collapsed on the porch in a mess of tears. Her face hurt bad. ' Why is it they ALWAYS hit me in the face with the force of a Semi Truck?' she thought to herself inher haze of tears.

She heard the Gravity Room shut off and heard Vegeta come out mumbling about not becoming a Super Saiyan and stupid weakling women, crying all the time. Bulma didn't have enough strenth to get away before Vegeta came across her. She looked up at his face, saw the anger flaring there, could almost feel it.

" WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU WOMAN!?!?" he yelled at her, making her head throb. He picked her up in his arm and took her inside and upstairs to her room. He laid her on the bed while he went to get something to patch her up.

He came back with a first aid kit and tended to her face. " Who did this to you?" he ask her again. She looked at him a little cross eyed, still dazed from her blows to the face. He took her hand and examined them. He saw the large gashes in her hand, saw the thick stream of blood flowing from it, and got mad all over again.

Before he could say anything, Bulma put a hand on his face, and he immediately shut up. She looked at him, " I don't know who did it. Just leave me alone for a bit, I think I'm gonna be sick." she groaned and rolled over. Vegeta looked at her for a minute. He then bent and sniffed her. A strange human smell. But he didn't know it.

So Vegeta got up and walked out of the room, still seething with anger.

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Arsenio looked at the bleeding trash before him. Jacques head was bleeding profusely and he was whimpering. He lifted his hand and formed a ki blast. Jacques turned to run, but Arsenio was quicker. His blast hit Jacques in the back of the head, spattering his brains all over the three men in the room.

Arsenio wipped the curly piece of brain off his nose before turning to the other two men in the room.

One of them was a short, burly man, with bags under his eyes, or eye, bein's how one was missing. It had a black leather patch over it. His outfit consisted of mostly leather scraps and chains. He looked like a man who came straight up from hell, with all his scars and burns. He went by the name of Hellraiser, which fit perfectly with his attitude toward both men and women.

The other was a tall bulky man. His muscles were well profounded. He had a moehock that was short and died steely blue. His outfit was about the same as Hellraisers. He went by Bruiser, for his record of beating his three wives.

'Where do I find these shit balls?' Arsenio asked himself as he examined them. They were not looking very brave at the moment, due to the shock of what the had just saw.

" So you will do what I say?" he ask them. They nodded vigoriously and stumbled out to do Arsenio's bidding.

" They had better." he said allowed as he went out to find his unfortunate rape victim.

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Bulma trained more vigorously after the attack on her two night before. Her face was still bruised but Vegeta never said anything to her about it. All he could think about was keeping his power level in cintrol, soes no to hurt Bulma over much.

Bulma must have figured this out because she trained harder so Vegeta could raise his power level to keep up with her. Her power level went from 4 to 25 in a matter of two days. Vegeta was proud of her progress, and in exchange for Bulma's hard work, he cooked their meals.

This went on until Bulma got too exhausted to move. Then she would go to bed.

And she dreamed of Vegeta.

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That's chapter 6. Sorry about delay and shortness. I will try and make the next chapter longer. REVIEW!! PLEASE!!! ~Veggie-girl~