Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ High Below - Down Above ❯ Chapter 2: Concievement ( Chapter 2 )

High Below - Down Above

Chapter 2: Concievement

Author: ~ Nephiel Nephilim ~ (& Ckepsiel)

Paring: Bulma & Vegeta

Rating: definitely R

Warnings: A lot of swearing done by Veggy(obviously=^.^=), hot talking and graphic sex.

Disclaimer: Ok…I don't own any of the characters of this fic(except for: Garth, Chaz, Dorath and minor characters), they're property of Akira Toriyama, Toei Animation . . . etc.

Notes: I'm so sorry it took me this long to update this chapter but I have two other fics that I adore more than this one so I got a bit carried away and plus I had overloads of studying and exams for three weeks....I swear, sometimes I think teacher's are mainly out for my blood and soul(blood is more likely seeing that I sold my soul to Luci-Chan[The AS one] ^.~ ...lime joke? Ok, never mind....O.O)

CLEARINGS: It begins in this chapter and most probably it will go on until the end. I don't want to seem heretical or anything of the sort, that's exactly why I posted this fic in the R rating section because I knew what it would contain and trust me when I say that I'm roman catholic and that there's no double sense in the description of cristianity in this fic. The point of view is of fantasy characters so there's no real hate in my heart for my religion. With that set on you may proceed, but remember that you have been warned.

"….." = Talking '……' = thinking *……..* = telepathy

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LAST TIME:

"Any normal girl would feel like a piece of meat if the guy they loved treated her like a property…" Bulma picked up her fork but stopped to look at Vegeta with a smile, "…but strangely, the way you said it, it makes me feel special." Bulma leaned over to Vegeta and kissed his cheek. Vegeta blushed and kept his stare on her as she continued, "sometimes you say sweet things Vegeta, and they're so wonderful that they make up to your usual insults and bad-ass attitude. Now, lets finish our breakfast before it gets cold shall we?" asked Bulma as both resumed their meal to later on continue their normal routine.

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Hospital later on in the day....

The lavender haired and eyed man slid open his eyes, this wasn't his room.

'What?!' Chaziel sat up abruptly then it hit him.

'Oh yeah, they kicked me out,' thought the young man as he smirked and let his body drop to the hospital's bed. The ironical smirk was still plastered on his beautiful visage as a young nurse walked in with a board in her hands.

The young woman stayed there on her tracks as soon as she saw the man in front of her, he was amazingly exquisite. His jaw line was delicate yet firm, giving him the appearance of a gentle yet determined man.

That was the exact reason why they had sent him away, shun him from their little private cliché. He didn't want to give up the search of his companion. Love, that kind of love wasn't suppose to happen or form in their immaculate home. Yet it did, not only with him did the feeling bubble up, but with her and many other couples. They anyhow punished her by sending her to earth as a reincarnation, to wash her tainted soul from him, and that was his punishment, to have her forget him and what they had that was to his eyes, the purest of love. They were after all the beings loved by him. In their perfection he had basked, putting obstacles in his second children, humans and preventing in everyway the angels of falling in love. Their love was pure and beautiful and he was jealous of it. He wanted their attention all for him, he loved them most though, if love between angels was a sin, love between two angel siblings was a deadly black sin. Reason why his older brother had fallen, the first one. Now he too knew why Garthiel had given up heaven, for her he too had accepted this fate, all for her.

And that's what he kept asking, pounding in their minds, him being a mind-reader, he tried to grasp a trace, a reason, something that would answer the question of his last cry. Why?

Chaziel looked down at his wrist as the nurse broke off from her trance state and began attending his wounds. His angel mark was still there, strange. Normally fallen angels lost the tattoo that was made on a part of their body as soon as they left their egg, the tattoo with the symbol of their name. For a brief moment he wondered if Garthiel still possessed his mark, probably not. The bastard had tried to rape her because she didn't love him in the way he wanted her to. They all wondered about her, she always followed orders and never complained until the day they decided her punishment, that was the only time that she spoke to others from her will. Was it possible that everybody had missed to see the real beauty that he saw in her silence, then doubt floated back in his mind, did she truly protest because she didn't want to be separated from him? Did she really love him? She never said so, she just let him stay by her side but never spoke a word to him of her feelings for him.

Chaziel grunted as the nurse talked to him, the human had long violet hair tied up in a tail, her pink eyes made Chaziel remember somehow the only female that he would ever respect, cherish and love. Then the concept of comparing this sinful human to the soul of his beloved sister disgusted him so, that he rushed to the bathroom as soon as the nurse had left the room.

The young man washed his mouth and dried it with the towel, as he lifted his head to walk out of the room he caught a glimpse of his image. So different from the glow that surrounded his being when he came down here for work, now his body was only surrounded by his white ki. He wondered for a brief second if his ki would shade into a darker color like the ones of humans which mostly had gray or nearly black ki's. Chaziel dismissed it with a guttural grunt and walked towards the closet, he opened the small ivory doors and took out the reminisces of what had once been a sky blue attire fit for the archangel he once was, archangel Chaziel.

Chaziel looked at his reflection on the mirror, maybe it would be a good idea to go and find something more suitable to wear specially on earth where the climate wasn't exactly stable. The young man poked his head outside his room and made sure that his way was clear, suddenly he saw a man dressed in white come out of a room, his attire was disheveled right after the man, out of the room came the violet haired nurse that had come to his room earlier. Chaziel examined the man attentively, he was one of Martha's protected, if he wasn't wrong then this man was one of the men on the red book of sins, he was to become a sinner of lust. He was also married and had two children. Chaziel waited until the young woman was gone and walked up to the man and coughed to gain his attention, it worked.

"Yes?" asked the man.

"Excuse me doctor..."

"Doctor Carson,"

"Yes well, I just happened to assist to the departure of the young nurse with violet hair. She happens to be my brother's fiancé and I don't think that your wife would be very glad to know the name of one of your...uhm...fifteen lovers," said Chaziel completely calm.

"I-"

"It's not necessary that you try to explain to me, you must go to your wife and change your ways and life style or trust me one day you'll end up in quite big of a mess..."

"Dr. Carson is requested at Dr. Jackson's office!" interrupted a nurse's voice from the speakers.

The doctor turned his head back to the young man but found out that he was gone.

At CC residence...

It had been five days since Bulma had come back and tonight she would tell her parents about her relationship with Vegeta, true, they still hadn't slept together but strange as it may seem it was his decision. He mumbled an excuse when she asked why and left her there in the porch to go back to his beloved training room.

'I swear, sometimes I think he loves that machine more than me!' thought Bulma as she cleaned up her laboratory. She didn't care if the house was a pile of trash but her laboratory had to be extra clean. Bulma huffed and sat finally when she finished throwing away the last bin of garbage, mostly her refuse was composed of little pieces of leftover machinery and papers, she never allowed anyone to bring food material in her sacred sanctuary. Bulma picked up the ringing receiver and listened to a response.

"Is this miss Briefs?" asked a man's voice.

"Yes it's me, who are my speaking to?" asked Bulma but only received a beeping sound as a response. The other person had hung up before she could get the chance to receive an answer.

"Cheese!! Where'd those old good manners go?" asked Bulma as she put the receiver down. Talking about old, the day after tomorrow would be her twenty-third birthday!

Bulma sprang up from her seat and walked up to her calendar and sure enough there was written in big bold letters: B'S BIRTHDAY.

Bulma smiled broadly and was about to walk out of her laboratory when the phone rang again. Bulma at first skeptical decided to answer it none the less.

"Moshi-moshi capsule corporation residence, Bulma Briefs speaking," began this time Bulma.

"Good evening miss Briefs, I'm officer Takanabefrom the police department. We have just caught a fugitive from the hospital, his name is Chaz Carter-" the officer got interrupted by a very irritated Bulma.

"And what, pray tell, have I got to do with all of it?!" asked Bulma with a slight hint of anger for being disturbed.

"W-Well miss, it appears that the only person he knows is the one that saved him from sure death five nights ago. From the documentation that we have here, you were the one to call for an ambulance that night and report to the police officers your name and address, he doesn't have anywhere else to go and he can no longer stay at the hospital and-"

Bulma pondered on it a bit and decided that he could work as an employer of capsule corporation if he didn't have a high leveled instruction. After a long debate during which officer Takanabe kept on rambling about the poor guy, Bulma firmly answered that she would take matters at hand but that at that moment she had to do some important things and so she asked if it could be possible that the police escorted the young man at her house, she received a positive answer with the only detail that they could arrive at CC only the next day, after some long talking they decided that the police could be there at around noon, after hanging up she thought that perhaps it wouldn't be such a bad idea to tell Vegeta before Chaz and the police arrived. Bulma ran up to her room and took out a beautiful talure, being it autumn she thought that a gray Kucci(another faked name-_-') would do. She walked into the bathroom and opened the tub letting the water get warmer by the minute. After her bath, Bulma dressed up and fixed herself up. She grabbed her purse and walked downstairs, once she arrived to the living room's doors she walked towards the glass sliding doors and opened them, she could see that the GR was on and that Vegeta was training for every now and then the earth around CC would tremble and the GR would be surrounded by a electric blue light. Bulma picked herself up and walked towards the GR and knocked at the door.

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Like it? It's the only chapter I'm going to write for now because being it summer vacations here in ItalyI'm off ^_______^

Of course this goes for my other fics too. See you in September XD