Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Entrapped ❯ Entrapped Only In The Beginning ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

By: na na j

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z, Nor am I on their payroll. I'm just a hopeless fan that can't let the show go.

Chapter Two: Entrapped Only in the Beginning

“On that day.”

Four years ago around 11 o'clock a.m.

“Hey Yamcha.” I took note that my man was down the hallway. So I switched a little harder with a dark blue skirt, barely meeting the three inches above the knee requirement. A white blouse tied in the front over a light blue camisole. I also had on my clicks on. I strutted down the hall an all you'd hear was the rhythmic taps against the surface. He looked nervous; I always wondered why he had that apprehensively gaze in his eyes.

“Baby, and how is my girl doing.” Yamcha took fondness of me in the beginning of Junior High School so in my freshman year of High School I took his offer and gave him a shot… and why not? It wasn't like I was preoccupied with saving poor kids in need and I abandon them for Yamcha. I don't know why people had such a high disliking of Yamcha and I. It made me want to stay with him longer, because everyone else felt we shouldn't be together. What others said drove me to keep the relationship going. Maybe that was the only reason why I got up every morning and decided not to break it off.

“I'm okay and you?” Right on time the bell rung for period four. I shrugged and swung my arms around his body, then released. I was glad he didn't kiss me. You surly don't want too much public attention; in that school it means you're on the verge of breaking up. I wanted to keep them guessing. Without a response he left with his clique of guys.

Trailing behind me was the sounds of my shoes entering Mr. Tar's History 101h class. As if the bell was on my side the second bell rang after I took a seat. I glanced around and detect that Chi Chi was not present today.

Chi Chi was my partner in crime. It would be safe to say I met her a year before. Where to begin, well she doesn't take no for an answer and she's the type to fall in love in the same second she sees a guy. Goku and Chi are an item… I hooked them up.

Mr. Tar sat in his lovely comfortable chair taking roll call as I sat in this very uncomfortable chair made out of God knows what. Still I wonder why Chi didn't call me to say she wasn't coming to school. Mr. Tar turned on the T.V and found it a hassle to open the DVD case. Once he figured how to open it he popped it into the DVD player. I'm in abstraction of twenty-four different outfits and twenty-four different personalities. I loved public schools.

From pre-kindergarten to third grade I went to a private Catholic school. Why not, my Dad was paying for it and him being a divot Catholic had noting to do with it, figure I'd put a little humor there. Till this day I always wondered why he married an Episcopalian woman it's beyond me. I guess love struck in that situation. I've never heard them argue over religion. Maybe that's one of the reasons I'm tolerable about what others believe.

“History volume three.” The automated male narrator announced. Today is going to be boring without Chi Chi. I played with my hair for half the video. Starring into the Sun, daydreaming for my prince. I then banged my head, out of boredom, against the desk made out of the same substance as the student chairs.

“Oh my God.” The scream was heard through out the school. A sadistic rumble beneath our feet woke me out my dream. “Oh my God.” The scream was coming closer to the room. Chi entered the class abruptly. Her onyx hair draped along side her face. The class stared at her. “Oh my God!” Were the only words she could utter. Her face stamped with dread horror. Her breathing became shorter and shorter. I stood by my best friend's side offering my hand. She accepted, with a tight grip she clasped on to my hand. Her palms were clammy and bleak. Maybe Goku and she had an argument it'd be rare, though. The group of students circled around her. Her mind was trying to figure out what to comprehend. “Turn it to channel two.” She eased out. Mr. Tar stood confounded. “Now!” Chi Chi's temper was known around our school. He then turned the channel from line to two with the assistance of the remote, in apprehension. The class lost interest in Chi Chi and they gathered in the approximately of the television.

“What are they?” Another rumble was felt underneath their feet. The devastation was painted on the screen. People were disassembled and their howls were earsplitting, buildings were on fire. Others ran a panic in the streets the images was horrid. There was “men” literally flying in the air, with bright glowing orbs developing in their hands. These “men” was laughing hysterically at their kills.

“They're aliens.” Some man said calmly. They looked liked humans at first glance but then I took notice of their long brown tails.

***

“Vegeta when HE said that I was afraid. I don't think anyone said anything truer in my entire life. It's not just because I'm a human. I think fear is not only systematically installed in humans, but in life it's self. An Alien attack to me was only a something that appeared in science fiction novels or a wild imagination; not in actual life, right?”

***

The teenagers in the class started a panic in the room. Some started to call their parents to see if they was all right, while others stared into the television. I was still standing next to Chi Chi but I never took my eyes off the T.V.

“We need to follow evacuation precautions class, so settle down.” The class stopped and all their eyes buried into in Mr. Tar.

“Um Mr. Tar if you haven't noticed in all of history: which is what you teach, the Earth has never been invaded by Aliens. I don't think that there is an evacuation procedure that we can follow.” I said.

“Mr. Tar Aliens are attacking our planet.” Chi Chi squealed. Mr. Tar sat in his comfortable chair speechless.

“That's not local news, right? Tell me that's not local news.” I think that nobody notice that it was Orange City that was under attack, until Salinia said anything. She covered her mouth with her hand and tears slowly seeped out.

“Turn it to ZTV.” A few channels away and ZTV was on. ZTV is televised to the country even thought its stationed two cities away. In big bold letters it had Orange under attack. It showed the men fighting off the Aliens and then it switched over to Capsule Corp. Everyone looked to me. The factory was untouched, but my home was in shambles. I bit my lip to fight the tears. Then the newscaster showed live footage of Downtown. A fiery smoke billowed over all buildings and visibilities were strained.

I didn't notice that Chi Chi got up, but she did. She stood in the corner by a fire escape window for a while and then called my name.

“Yeah.” I walked to her noticing that she wanted to talk to me in private.

“Follow me, I'm going to jump out this window.” She said sort of silently.

“No I will not jump out the third floor window.”

“Trust me, that's all I ask of you.” The Earth beneath us shifted once more then a flaming blue orb was shot into the sky. She slightly opened the window. “Don't stay here.” She looked out the window once more and another orb was shoot into the sky. “I am sorry people. Until next time Adieu.” Chi grabbed the sides and pulled herself out the window. In a split second I followed her.

“NO!” The class screamed. NO echoed in my head as I wait to feel every bone in my body snap in half. Instead I ended up in someone's arms the arms of Goku. I looked down to see we was not on the ground. I was astounded and I couldn't speak. He flew to the top of the school and I could see the mushroom cloud of evil over Downtown. Chi Chi stood there and we land next to her. I push myself out of his arms.

“How are you able to do that!” He shrugged his shoulders and smiled. “No, this is not funny! Goku that's against all science!”

“A long story.” Chi Chi climbed onto his back and hugs his neck. Goku swooped me up in the air into his arms as if I was an infant. He flies straight through the clouds away from the destruction. The wind beat me in the head; I have no idea how fast he's going.

“Goku, stop by my house.”

“We can't.” He stopped in the clouds that were magically floating next to us.

“Why not?”

“Because they're there.” Chi Chi mumbled.

“Who…where? And who are they?”

“They're Saiyins, from a place called planet Vegeta.”

“Yeah right like I'm suppose to believe that crap.” I still couldn't process that life is on other planets even after what I saw. Shows you how thickheaded I am.

“How do you explain the news?” Chi bit her thumbnail; she always did that when she was nervous.

“They fabricate the news all the time.” I tried to make sense of it but even I couldn't comprehend. They shook their heads no.

“Bulma it's hard to explain this to you now, but if you stick with us we can explain this better. Please we already have a plan and we knew this was going to happen.” Chi Chi explained.

“Well why didn't you warn the people of Earth?” I yelled and Goku twinge.

“Think about it. We tell the world that it's going to be attacked by Aliens, and who but a bunch of nerds with an overactive imaginations. The people of Earth would've laughed at us.” Yeah, that would have been the case, how foolish of me. “The Saiyins are coming with their mother-ship soon so you have to come with us. You may have to sacrifice some people in your life, but I'm sorry it has to be this way.” Chi Chi face began to swell up with tears.

“No, I can't.” I had to be sure. “I can't leave my parents to die.”

“You saw it, you saw it Bulma. Capsule Corp. it's gone.”

“I have to be sure. I can't go with you two.” I looked to Goku. “Drop me off here.” Goku nodded his head. He let me go off the ground. Even high in the sky I knew the familiar see. From there I could see the Capsule Corp's factory tower about .5 miles away.

“Bulma do what you have to then meet us back here.” Chi Chi suggested with her arms now around Goku's waist.

“No just go without me.” I yelled running in the opposite direction.

Capsule Corp. (well what's left of it) Change P.O.V

As Bulma ran to her home a home it was not, but destroyed memories. Only two oval domes stood the one in the middle was crushed. Smoke rose from the heap of rubble. Running through the debris Bulma yelled for her parents.

“Mom, Dad are you here?” She looked in the two domes. “…Dad where are you? Answer me!” She yelled. The middle heap of rubble Bulma left no stone unturned, twice. Not really caring that she had on a skirt. In her search she fell on top of a piece of heavy sheet rock and shattered glass. Blood from her left knee trailed down her left leg. “No!” She sobbed while pounding on the gravel. “…They're gone.” A hissing and crackling sound off overhead, soon it ended with a crashing burst of explosions. Bulma continue to sob as everything she knew to be normal dead in agony.

A section of hair fell into her face. She shook as she placed the piece of hair behind her ear.

A man dropped from the sky and gently tapped the ground. He looked to Bulma and he felt cold inside. “Assi rentimov lolimzm me tlz.” He yelled to Bulma but she did not acknowledge him. The man stood over 6 feet tall. He was armored with a chest plate, arm weights, and foot protection. The décor was all black and lined with gold. The front said Sayijin MALX in bold lettering. “Ne tlz aksunmiz.” He yelled violently.

“NO!” She said looking back, holding on to the gravel. The man's hand lit up and hit dome two. “Leave me be, leave me to die.” She screams as the large man draws closer. Bulma stayed clenched onto the rock as if it was life it's self. “I'm going to die, I going to die.” The salty liquid streamed down her cheeks but ends in laughter. He kept his distance for a while so that he can observe he even more. Bulma looked up and there he stood in the light of the sun. She looked in the direction of Downtown and she could see the large cloud and vivid lights below it.

He picks her up by the white blouse but it ripped in his hand, exposing her blue undershirt. Bulma tucked herself into her own breast, hoping he would just drop her on the ground. He grabbed under her arm lifting her feet above his knees. His eyes pounced to her cerulean ones.

“Ven veguta belgant tauk.” Bulma shivered as he spoke his native tongue. He has a smile embedded in his face. He waved his hand over he face, making Bulma inhale a foreign gas. She plummeted into unconsciousness in the arms of the mysterious Alien. He planted Bulma on the wreckage beneath them. He felt for the side of his waist, there was a gray metallic hand and black sheath. He pulled out a dagger and eyes Bulma up and down.

***

Bulma looks back to Vegeta and says nothing, knowing it annoys him.

“What?” He yelled to her.

“Vegeta would you kill me?”

“Woman you are an imbecile.”

End Chapter Two: Entrapped Only in the Beginning

A/N- Hey Anthony I miss you. And Readers I defiantly missed ya'll.