Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Go Home Get Stoned ❯ Chapter 2
[ 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: 12.21.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 525 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.21.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 525 | Status: Completed
Bulma sat down by the fire and opened another bottle of whiskey. The rain had gotten hard in the last fifteen minutes. The thunder rumbled as though angry with the Earth below.
You wear me out
But it's all right now
Bulma watched as the lightening peirced the dark sky. How long would she be stuck here and would she find Vegeta before he left?
(In his car)
Yamcha frowned. Bulma was not at the cabin and when he tried to call her cell phone it went to the answering machine. 'Where is she?' Yamcha asked himself. 'Was she with another man? No she wouldn't do that. would she?' Yamcha frowned. If that was so then he would have to do something about it. He was not a physical man by nature, but Bulma was his and damned if he was gonna let her go. Sure, he had all these other women, but they were meaningless because they wouldn't be there with him to the end. He was gonna propose to Bulma, not them in the end.
Let's go home and get stoned
We could end up making love insead of misery
Bulma soon passed out, the alchol finally putting her to sleep. As she slept a lone figure crept into the cave loaded down with food. He looked at her sleeping form and frowned in confusion.
'I thought that I heard her, but thought I was crazy,' Vegeta thought to himself. He couldn't understand why she came looking for him. "Onna," he whispered. "Why are you here? I thought you hated me and wanted you desert bandit, the scum that cheats on you every chance he gets." Bulma murmured in her liqour induced sleep.
Go home and get stoned
Cause the sex is so much better when you're mad at me
Vegeta could have sworn that she had said that she didn't hate him. "You don't hate me?" he asked in disbelief.
"Iie," Bulma muttered, still not completely awake. "You are my Veggie-chan." Vegeta looked shocked as her words hit him like no 'ki' blast could. She didn't hate him. She acually seemed to like him, but why?
"Onna, I am a killer, why do you care for me?" Bulma moaned.
"Oh, I don't know. Your spirit calls to me, becons to me."
'My spirit? What does she mean?'Vegeta left the cave and headed back into the woods, his thoughts full of the Onna and what she had said.
You wear me out (We could end up making love instead of misery)
But it's all right now
Without a doubt
(In his car)
Yamcha pulled up at the Brief home at three PM, his eyes blazing. He ran up to the door and pounded on it until Bunny opened.
"Oh, Yamcha, how are you?" Yamcha pushed past her.
"Where is she? Where is Bulma?" Bunny frowned.
"She went to find Vegeta. He disappeared about two week ago and she left yesterday to find him." Yamcha relaxed, but he was still mad. Why should she care if Vegeta disappeared. He's a killer and it would be better if he died.
"Where did they go?" he growled. Bunny remained unfazed.
"Bulma headed for the woods. I do not know where Vegeta went." Yamcha ran back out to his car, hopped in and drove toward the woods.
(In the woods)
Bulma groaned as her muscles told her of their uncomfort. "Damn," she groaned as she stood up from her sitting position on the rock wall. "I could of sworn that he was here. Maybe it was just a dream." Bulma looked out at the night sky. 'It must be like eight o'clock,' she thought to herself. 'At least it stopped raining.' It was a cool night and Bulma's fire had gone out so she headed out of the cave and back into the woods.
The break up is worth the make up sex you're given me
Let's hash it out
Cause your bitching and your yelling don't mean anything
Bulma headed toward where the radar led her, it's blue dot blinking brighter in the night. She could tell she was closing in on him, but what was she going to tell him when she found him.
I can handle all the baggage that you're carrying
You wear me out
Yamcha trudged though the mud left behind by the rain. He swore under his breath with every step he took that he was gonna beat her within an inch of her life if not kill her. That monkey would rape her if he had the chance. I mean he had killed plenty of people so why not rape a defensless girl.
But it's all right now
Let's go home and get stoned
Bulma heard foot steps behind her and she turned toward them, hoping that they were Vegeta, but then she heard the cursing.
"Yamcha?" she questioned. "Is that you?" Yamcha looked up at the voice.
"Bulma? Where are you?" he asked speeding toward her voice. Bulma stepped back as she heard the anger in his voice. She had heard that tone once before when he had gotten mad at a man trying to hit on her. She turned and began to run away from him.
We could end up making love instead of misery
Go home and get stoned
Vegeta watched the Onna turn and run from her mate. 'Why?' he wondered to himself. Yamcha ran faster, hearing her move away from him.
"Bulma, I can catch you and you know this. You can't run from me, so don't even try." Bulma felt the tears sting her eyes.
Cause the sex is so much better when you're mad at me
You wear me out
But it's all right now
Bulma watched as the lightening peirced the dark sky. How long would she be stuck here and would she find Vegeta before he left?
(In his car)
Yamcha frowned. Bulma was not at the cabin and when he tried to call her cell phone it went to the answering machine. 'Where is she?' Yamcha asked himself. 'Was she with another man? No she wouldn't do that. would she?' Yamcha frowned. If that was so then he would have to do something about it. He was not a physical man by nature, but Bulma was his and damned if he was gonna let her go. Sure, he had all these other women, but they were meaningless because they wouldn't be there with him to the end. He was gonna propose to Bulma, not them in the end.
Let's go home and get stoned
We could end up making love insead of misery
Bulma soon passed out, the alchol finally putting her to sleep. As she slept a lone figure crept into the cave loaded down with food. He looked at her sleeping form and frowned in confusion.
'I thought that I heard her, but thought I was crazy,' Vegeta thought to himself. He couldn't understand why she came looking for him. "Onna," he whispered. "Why are you here? I thought you hated me and wanted you desert bandit, the scum that cheats on you every chance he gets." Bulma murmured in her liqour induced sleep.
Go home and get stoned
Cause the sex is so much better when you're mad at me
Vegeta could have sworn that she had said that she didn't hate him. "You don't hate me?" he asked in disbelief.
"Iie," Bulma muttered, still not completely awake. "You are my Veggie-chan." Vegeta looked shocked as her words hit him like no 'ki' blast could. She didn't hate him. She acually seemed to like him, but why?
"Onna, I am a killer, why do you care for me?" Bulma moaned.
"Oh, I don't know. Your spirit calls to me, becons to me."
'My spirit? What does she mean?'Vegeta left the cave and headed back into the woods, his thoughts full of the Onna and what she had said.
You wear me out (We could end up making love instead of misery)
But it's all right now
Without a doubt
(In his car)
Yamcha pulled up at the Brief home at three PM, his eyes blazing. He ran up to the door and pounded on it until Bunny opened.
"Oh, Yamcha, how are you?" Yamcha pushed past her.
"Where is she? Where is Bulma?" Bunny frowned.
"She went to find Vegeta. He disappeared about two week ago and she left yesterday to find him." Yamcha relaxed, but he was still mad. Why should she care if Vegeta disappeared. He's a killer and it would be better if he died.
"Where did they go?" he growled. Bunny remained unfazed.
"Bulma headed for the woods. I do not know where Vegeta went." Yamcha ran back out to his car, hopped in and drove toward the woods.
(In the woods)
Bulma groaned as her muscles told her of their uncomfort. "Damn," she groaned as she stood up from her sitting position on the rock wall. "I could of sworn that he was here. Maybe it was just a dream." Bulma looked out at the night sky. 'It must be like eight o'clock,' she thought to herself. 'At least it stopped raining.' It was a cool night and Bulma's fire had gone out so she headed out of the cave and back into the woods.
The break up is worth the make up sex you're given me
Let's hash it out
Cause your bitching and your yelling don't mean anything
Bulma headed toward where the radar led her, it's blue dot blinking brighter in the night. She could tell she was closing in on him, but what was she going to tell him when she found him.
I can handle all the baggage that you're carrying
You wear me out
Yamcha trudged though the mud left behind by the rain. He swore under his breath with every step he took that he was gonna beat her within an inch of her life if not kill her. That monkey would rape her if he had the chance. I mean he had killed plenty of people so why not rape a defensless girl.
But it's all right now
Let's go home and get stoned
Bulma heard foot steps behind her and she turned toward them, hoping that they were Vegeta, but then she heard the cursing.
"Yamcha?" she questioned. "Is that you?" Yamcha looked up at the voice.
"Bulma? Where are you?" he asked speeding toward her voice. Bulma stepped back as she heard the anger in his voice. She had heard that tone once before when he had gotten mad at a man trying to hit on her. She turned and began to run away from him.
We could end up making love instead of misery
Go home and get stoned
Vegeta watched the Onna turn and run from her mate. 'Why?' he wondered to himself. Yamcha ran faster, hearing her move away from him.
"Bulma, I can catch you and you know this. You can't run from me, so don't even try." Bulma felt the tears sting her eyes.
Cause the sex is so much better when you're mad at me