Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Gangstas' Eyes ❯ Stay There Is No Rule Without You ( Chapter 16 )

Author's Note: To the reader's I need the reviews to go on. It is summer time I could put a chapter on every week to get it over with. Maybe I'll do that.

 

Temari look alike- Glad you think it's awesome I think it is too.

Anthony- I'm sorry that Jessica stalks you. It's about time you found out about “Fictionlover 2”

Fictionlover- Still grounded, I never heard off black people getting grounded. Usually we get whoppings.

 

Disclaimer- I do not desire to own Dragonball Z and I do not own it at this present time.

 

Chapter Sixteen: Stay There Is No Rule Without You

 

“Vegeta it was all her fault. She could have ran in the way and took that bullet.” Scrachez raved in an uproar. The Ashes grouped in the facility with Vegeta.

 

“Then why didn't you jump in the way?” Bulma fired back at Scrachez.

“You were leading so you jump when you hear bang-bang.” Everyone watched as the two ladies of Ashes battle it out with words.

 

“Scrachez shut up! The man's dead, it's over, we did our part.”

“Did we? We were supposed to bring him back to Kalli.” Scrachez yelled.

“I don't think it UG's fault.” Nappa got in the middle of the girls.

“Of course you don't Nappa. You are too worried about getting high tonight. You don't even care if a man just lost his life because of her screw up.” Scrachez voice was louder than everyone else.

 

“Scrachez you were closer to him. You could have jump when it said bang-bang.” They circled Nappa still arguing.

“I'd rather for you to do your job then me have to outshine you.”

“So that's what this is about outshining people. You'd rather the man to be dead. That's the choice you choose.” Scrachez ran up to Vegeta who sat in a metal chair confused.

 

“Vegeta it's all her fault and that's all I want to say.” There she stood next to Vegeta proud like he was going to side with her.

“Do you believe it was your fault UnderGround?” Vegeta stood from his chair trying to make sense how they screwed up.

“I do, in a way.”

“Then it's settled. UnderGround we'll talk about this another time.” Bulma sighed in relief. Vegeta wanted the situation squashed but Scrachez insisted for something harsher.

“What! Another time Vegeta, she should be punished.” Scrachez went back over to the group.

 

“What type of punishment did you have in mind?” Vegeta pushed into Scrachez psychotic mind.

“Vegeta how can you…What, Why am I getting punished?” Bulma was ready to pull her hair out.

“Continue on Scrachez.”

“Someone close to her should pay the price.”

“…” The room was silent.

“Go one.”

“Someone dear to her.”

“Are you serious?” Bulma yelled.

“Yes very serious.” Both stared into each other's eyes.

“I'm gone.” Bulma stormed out the door.

“UnderGround wait.” The door slammed and the hinges squeaked.

“Scrachez you were closer.'' Jeice agreed with Nappa.

“You're taking her side?” Scrachez fumed.

“Yes I am.”

“I am too.” Nostalgia looked into Scrachez eyes. Her eyes swelled like a sponge, She need to find a scapegoat.

“Vegeta this is all your fault!” Her eyes were going to release an onslaught of tears any second.

“My fault? I only wanted to know what you were suggesting in that sick twisted mind of yours. What if you were put on the spotlight, in her shoes? I bet you would have been more emotional than she.”

 

“NO!”

“I'm going to bring her back.” Vegeta walked through the crowd towards the door.

“Vegeta if you go. I'm leaving.”

“I'm done with you anyways. You have become a hindrance. I got what I needed from you.” Vegeta ran outside to find Bulma not knowing where she went. He ran to his left. “I can't believe I'm running around to find this woman.” He turned the corner ran up the middle of the road that connected to Orange Street which was very close to the boundary between Ashes and West Side.

“Where are you going?” Vegeta turned around to see…

 

Back to Ashes Facility

 

“Scrachez did you have to go there?” Dirrt asked.

“You all agree with her?” No one said anything. “I can't believe ya'll. One blue haired, blue eyed wench comes strolling by here and you all get all righteous.” The door slammed opened and it was Goku.

“Where's Vegeta?” He looked inside to see an absent leader.

“He left.” Scrachez mumbled.

“I told him not to leave. Will he be back?”

“We don't know.” Nappa looked to Goku puzzled.

“Really I told him not to leave.” Goku ran to the right in search of Vegeta.

 

Back to Vegeta.

 

“You can't possibly be so dumb to think that judgment wouldn't come upon you.” She stood behind Vegeta and let her black hair drape in front of her face. She was uniformed in black pants and a black form-fitting jacket.

“You're insane Woman I did nothing to your child.”

“I can be here to visit, can't I?” She laughed.

“When you use the word judgment I don't think you only came to visit. Raveness why are you alone?”

“What do you mean Slayer?”

“I mean you always have West ten paces behind you.” His back stayed turned to her.

“Well Slayer not today. I'm on my own agenda, here to deliver your death. You mess with my son and I'll kill you.

 

To Bulma

 

“My God he didn't even defend me. What did you expect Bulma?” She said to herself. She sat down on the corner not buried with snow and wondered. “Why did I even think this was a glamorous life? Maybe it's because you didn't preoccupied yourself Bulma.” She mocked herself. “Well this is a project to keep me busy.” Bulma continued. “Why am I running away? Go get up Bulma we're going to quit this idiotic life.” She strolled around the alley to Orange Street as the sunset Bulma drew in the colors that fought the night sky. “I hate this life.” She looked to the right of her and saw a man on hands and knees in the middle of the street. “Vegeta!” There he laid battered and in his own pool of blood. He seemed so small. “Vegeta what happened?” He was cold like the pavement and had the shakes. She checked for a pulse, his was beating weakly.

 

“Don't touch me.” He muttered.

“Well I can't leave you here. What about a hospital?” Vegeta shook his head no.

“Shut up. I'd rather die here with my pride.”

“For what? If you let yourself die what kind of pride would you bring for yourself?”

“…just go.” He held his stomach.

“Come on I'll take you back to Ashes.” Bulma offered.

“No do not take me there.” Bulma popped out a capsule.

“Well then where to?” She opened the hatch in the back. Vegeta panted and loaded himself into the capsule. “So who did this?” She helped him inside. When Vegeta got settled into a safety-belt he held on to his wounds that were covered by his torn clothing. Vegeta bleed on everything.

 

Bulma could only think of one place she could take him, home. She blasted away to her home.

 

“Vegeta I'm going to take you to my house if that's okay with you.” Vegeta didn't respond. They said nothing the whole ride.

 

Capsule Corp

 

When they arrived, Bulma snuck him through her balcony windows and dragged him onto the floor. She closed the doors that lead. She closed the doors behind her and scalded down to the side of the complex. She opened the heavy door.

“Mom Dad I'm home.” She yelled.

“Hey Bulma could you help me for one minute, oh never mind.” Her father yelled back. “Your mother is out at dinner somewhere. I have this large project I need to finish. If you want to join you're welcome to.”

“I'll try but I'm a little beat today.” `No dad I have someone of the opposite sex in my room he's wounded and I plan on attending to his wounds.' She made sure she said to herself. “Dad!” Bulma yelled.

“Yes honey.” She could tell he was in his lab downstairs.

“Where's the first aid kit?”

“It's in the kitchen on the top drawer.”

“Thank you.” She ran to the kitchen looked in the top drawer grabbed the first aid kit. Then she ran into the bathroom and grabbed a bunch of towels.

 

“Stop moving.” She yelled hoping her dad didn't hear her.

"You can't tell me what to do.” He army crawled on the carpet.

“You're not in the position to tell me what to do. Besides I owe you.” She dropped the towels and the first aid kit on her bed. She proceeded to lock the door.

"What do you own me?”

 

“You saved my life not too long ago. And you said Goku did, he didn't even know how many times I was shot.”

"Raveness.” He confessed panting on the floor.

“Really.” She came by his side. Both were in the moonlight and now she could see the damage done. He had two lines of blood perpendicular to one another they made a cross like shape on his back. Raveness stabbed him on the shoulder and he had a thick slice on his let. Afraid to touch Bulma stalled. “Does it hurt?”

 

“What do you think? It does not hurt at all.” He lied through his teeth. “So are you going to look at them or are you going to do something about it.” Bulma smiled and poured alcohol on his back. “You're evil.” she pulled out a capsule and popped open the one that said lukewarm on it. Out came a bucket of lukewarm water. The towels absorbed the water and Bulma gently and pressed his blood soaked skin. “This is nothing compared to what Bardock has done. I think I should have listened to Kakarot, but don't tell him I said that. I don't need to hear it.”

“Okay.”

 

“I wish I knew who killed Bardock.”

“Why is the Old Man going to give a reward to anyone who knows?” Bulma responded.

“No not really. The Old Man already knows who did it and refuses to announce the name. He said that it's between him and that person. Personally, I'd like to congratulate him. Even thought I wished to have done it myself.” Vegeta passed out.

“Vegeta!” Bulma screamed. She held the towels on his back to soak up the blood, and checked his pulse once more. He was still alive. Bulma ripped a towel the long way and tied it across Vegeta's thigh. The bleeding on his shoulder stopped but the blood seeped through the towel tied across his thigh. Bulma sat Vegeta upright against her bed and nightstand. She put blankets on top of him and she found some old sheets from her childhood to put over her. She wrapped herself in them and fell asleep next to him.

 

Later That Night

 

Vegeta woke up in a daze. He did know where he was, but he knew he was in a lot of pain. He couldn't even move his arm without it throbbing. In front of him was this great view of Main Street via the French styled doors in front of him that lead to a balcony. It was a clear sky with one large gibbous moon, it seem like it was so close that you could touch it. The light reflected inside making everything luminous. Vegeta looked down to see Underground laid next to him. The light highlighted every blue and every curl.

“What was her reason for doing this? Saving me.” He looked at his torn clothes and remembered what Goku said about Raveness. “I should have listened to Kakarot.” He removed the towel from around his leg and saw the clotted gash that raced down his thigh.

 

“What?” Bulma's blue eyes looked as if it was paint in the moonlight.

“Nothing I thought you were sleep.”

“I was but you keep making noises and moving.” She told the injured leader of Ashes. “Vegeta I've been thinking I don't belong this “gang” thing. I want out the whole thing…”

“Why didn't…”

“No. I can't live this way anymore. Scrachez that's a piece of work right there. I'm going to kill her if I stay any longer.” Bulma laughed it off as if it hadn't affected her.

“She's gone.”

“Oh.” She shook her hair out the face.

 

“You can't leave. I need at least one UnderGround title whether that it's you or me. You can't leave till I leave.” Vegeta smiled down to her.

“But you almost died today. If you would've left this earth I'd be free.”

“So you're trying to say you wish I were dead.”

“No I wasn't saying that. I'm just trying to say you won't leave it behind.”

“Oh really?” Vegeta felt a challenge coming on. “I bet you 2000 yeni that I'll put everything behind in a year.

“What a year.”

 

“Got to bring that title home and I added a few months to it. You can't leave till I leave. I put another 1000 you'll be stuck 3 months after me.”

“Well I'll put 5000 that you'll die before that time. If you didn't die 3000 that it'll take you more then a year today.”

“Tomorrow. Woman I won't even remember we had this conversation we had tonight.”

“Short term memory is a bad thing Vegeta. Well we'll leave together like…two friends running away from home.” Vegeta gave a short laugh. “Vegeta what did you see in me.” She asked while staring out to the balcony.

 

“Lust.” Bulma looked up at Vegeta surprised by his response. “Don't flatter yourself Woman. You lust for fighting. I think you use the word thrill sometime ago. That fire is only in a few then it dies out. I have a lust for power so our lusts go hand and hand. Shouldn't you be sleep?

“You're the last person to be talking about going to sleep. You need to go to sleep.” She commanded with a smiled.

“I don't listen to comrades.”

 

“Well stop moving so that I can go to sleep.” Vegeta grew silent. She looked up to him once more. Bulma pushed her body up into a sitting position. Her hands touched his bronzed face. His onyx eyes waltzed with her azul eyes. Bulma lean in towards Vegeta getting so close that they were breathing each others air. Vegeta didn't detest the situation Bulma put him in. How could her resist the exotic blue haired blue eyed woman. She pet his face a discovered a scar that drew from the top of his ear to his jaw. When their lips connected, there was a sudden jolt of excitement. They went for it and their lips seemed to become one. Bulma obtained goose bumps as their lips molded and conformed into one another. Then they mutually pulled away. He grabbed her hand. “We'll go together got that mister.”

 

“Whatever you wish my queen. Not a word to anyone.” Bulma shook her head to agree with him. “Do you trust me?” He peered into her eyes once more like it was out of style.

“Do you trust me?”

“Only time will tell.”

“Right back at you.” Bulma dropped her body on the floor. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

 

Bulma sank into her blue locks, which seemed to grow longer. The tips then changed to a ruby color. Her hair soaked up the dye till it reached her roots. She looked like the crimson that surrounded the sun. Below her was Orange City. When she descended upon land fire was thrown at her. In fear she cried tears redder than apples. The dyes bleed from out her hair and shed into the streets below. The city sank in the blood in front of her was a hand reaching out the pool. When Bulma reached in and pulled up the hand the owner was covered in blood she wiped the face to uncover Vegeta.

 

Suddenly Bulma opened her big bright blue eyes into the unforgiving incandescent sun. It took her a while to figure out why she was on the floor. She searched to her left and to her right. She felt that Vegeta couldn't have been a dream.

“Where is Vegeta?” She stood and was drenched in sweat and Vegeta's blood. She grabbed a shirt from her closet and threw the dirty one in a corner hoping to get to it later. She changed while running down the stairs when she got to the bottom floor no one was there. `I hope he didn't hurt them.' She stormed into the kitchen filled with stainless steel frequently used by Bulma's mother. There her family sat in the kitchen with Vegeta. She felt ridiculous storming in the way she did.

“Bulma we lent him some clothes. The one he had were rags.” Her father said. Vegeta had on a black shirt with white letters that said CAPSULE in large print and the logo CC over to the side and he had on blue jeans. Sexy.

“Bulma your boyfriend is very nice.” Bulma's eyes shot right at Vegeta who had a large grin on his face. “We'd like him over for Christmas if that's alright with you?”

“I guess its okay.” Bulma's stare grew more intense while Vegeta keep his smile.

“We can make a big feast. Oh Bulma is this the same man that I talked a while ago on the phone.” Bulma turned her attention to her mom. She wanted this madness to stop.

“What man?” Vegeta asked raising his eyebrow.

“Don't worry about it.” Bulma growled.

“Well breakfast is done so pick what you like.” Her sweet like pie mother left out the backdoor that led to her hobby room.

“I'll see you kids later. Be good.” Her father left the kitchen too. Bulma waited till her

Parents left.

“Boyfriend?”

 

“It's the only thing I could think about other than were both in a gang called Ashes. In addition your parents seemed cool with us sleeping together.” Vegeta eyed her down like he was suggesting something.

“You told them that?” Vegeta and Bulma fixed their plates.

“This did not happen

 

“Of course we didn't have sex.” Bulma hoped that her parents weren't listening in.

“Woman will you get your mind out the gutter. This, I did not come here at all. You didn't find me and you went straight home and you didn't know I came looking for you. Don't even speak about Raveness to them. ”

“What are you going to do to Raveness?”

“Nothing she did what she had to. She did it to protect her family. I'm not going to retaliate because it's something I would have done. How can you get that money if I'm dead?”

 

“I thought you would even remember last night?”

“Well I remember money other then that I don't remember anything.” Vegeta joked.

“Abaddon, did you know him?”

“Heard of him he was the first person to provide use with information about Bardock. Other then that I didn't know him.” He kept thinking why is she poking him for information.

 

“Who could've known he was back?”

“I think it's Tien whenever the old man attempts to get information about Bardock's life during Mid-Cytez it seems that they end up dead.”

“That's it?”

“No I wasn't finished. I think Tien killed Bardock, Abaddon, and others. When Kayla finds out she'll come back.”

“Kayla?”

“Eric's wife she was with West Side a long time ago.”

“I thought you didn't know Eric?”

“I knew Eric I didn't know Abaddon. I think that's all I should say.” Vegeta slipped off the stool. “I'm going to go. Come get me for Christmas.” He winked at her.

“I'll see you then.” She looked down at the table and realized he had left her with his dishes.

 

End Chapter Sixteen: Stay There Is No Rule Without You

 

Kayla who is she really?

Did Tien kill Bardock? All fingers point that way. But when you point the finger three are pointed back at you!

 

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