Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I Fell In Love While You Were Sleeping ❯ Chapter 4

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

Bulma led Vegeta to his room while Chi-Chi and Kakarot led the royal couple to their own room just down the hall. Light filtered into the hall as Bulma passed all the closed doors on the second floor.

“So,” she said as she opened the door at the very end of the hall. “This is your room. Dinner will be at eight and breakfast at seven tomorrow morning.” As she turned to leave Vegeta's hand shot out and grasped her pale one.

“You do not seem like my brother's type,” he said quietly. Night was falling outside the dark room.

“So,” Bulma said as she snatched her hand from his steely grasp. The waning light caused the shadows in the small room to grow larger around them. “Types can change as people grow older.” Vegeta's onyx eyes bore into her cerulean ones as he stared her down.

“This is true, but my brother is a pig. He always has been one. I remember when we were younger that he would pick out certain girls to hit on them. He treats the female species with little to no respect.” Bulma frowned at what he was implying. Sure, she was not really his mate-to-be, but that didn't mean that he could talk about his brother like that.

“He is not like that!” she spat, causing Vegeta to frown. “Sure, most men are pigs, but your brother has been nothing but respectful to me.”

“You don't know him like I do,” Vegeta barked. “He fucks a woman and then tosses her aside, that is if he doesn't kill her first.” She was forced to take a step back at the tone of his voice. “He cares for no one!” Just then the queen entered the hallway where the pair stood, their tails bristled behind them.

“Vegeta!” she yelled as she closed in on the pair. “Do not talk to Yamcha's mate like that!” Bulma had never heard her love's name so she stilled for a moment while the queen laid into Vegeta. The queen pulled Bulma close, breaking the young Sayian out of her trance. “Now, Bulma,” the queen said as she turned her attention to her. “It is truly a pleasure to meet you,” she continued as she led the Blue Sayian away from Vegeta. “I was afraid that neither of my sons would find a mate. They are both so untamed.” Bulma nodded as they continued down the hall toward the queen's quarters. For the rest of the day Bulma stayed in the queen's company, listening to her tell stories about her two sons.

Kakarot stared deeply into Chi-Chi's dark eyes as the sun set in the distance. The sea shimmered around them as the crickets played their song.

"You are so beautiful," he said, causing her to turn a light shade of pink. "Would you be my mate?" Chi-Chi's mouth dropped in shock.

"You want me to be your mate?” she asked in disbelief. "You have only known me for little less than a day."

"Chi-Chi," he said softly. "Sayians know their mate when they see them. We only take one mate in our lifetime, our soul mate for all time," he paused as he took her hands in his bigger ones. "You are mine." Chi-Chi's eyes misted up as tears began to fall down her pale cheeks. "Are you okay?" he asked as he pulled her close. She nodded as another sob wracked her body.

"I'm fine," she whispered. Kakarot did not understand. She said she was fine, then why was she crying? "That was s-so beautiful," she said as she looked up into his charcoal eyes, her own eyes still leaking. "Yes, I will be your mate." Kakarot pulled her into a tight embrace as his hot lips found hers in a searing kiss.

The next day they went to the hospital to check up on the young prince. The group contained the royal family, Kakarot, Chi-Chi, Krillin and Bulma. The walked into the white, sterile environment and after obtaining the room number headed down the long, bright white hallway toward his private room. An old, male doctor with gray hair met them at the door to the prince's room. He gave them a cheerful smile as they approached.

"Hello," he said as he stuck out his hand. Krillin took it and with a firm shake introduced himself and everyone else. "My name is Doctor Ficernet."

"How is my son?" the queen inquired anxiously. The doctor smiled at her.

"He is fine." The queen sighed in relief. "Right now he is in an unconscious state, but his mind is still active. This is a good sign." The doctor opened the door and the group moved into the medium sized room. In the hospital bed lay the sleeping prince, his skin dark against the whit, pristine sheets. His breathing was quiet, but even. "If you want to talk to him, he can hear you." With that said the doctor left the room, leaving the group to themselves. The queen and king moved over to their sleeping son while Krillin made himself comfortable in a chair. Chi-Chi and Kakarot sat next to the window, their eyes only on each other as the cuddled. Bulma stood in the far back by the door while Vegeta stood in the darkest corner. This is how it was every visitation and then at Kami House Bulma spent most of her time with the queen. Bulma had never really had a family and the queen was like the mother she never had. One thing that made this picture not so picture perfect...

"Vegeta!!" Bulma screamed, her turquoise tail fluffed up behind her. "You fucking bastard!" The Sayian prince looked up from his training as the Blue Sayian stormed toward him.

"What is wrong, woman?" he asked calmly, which only made her even more angry.

"YOU purposely used ALL the hot water this morning!" Vegeta smirked. "This is not funny!" she growled. "There are other people who have to take a shower!"

"So," he said nonchalantly as he turned back to his training. Bulma's cerulean eyes darkened as her tail fluffed more. Her pale hand fell on his muscular shoulder. Vegeta looked over his shoulder at her, his dark eyes flashed.

"Do you want to lose a hand?"

"Prince Vegeta," she spit. "These people have been real nice to us and you have to be a big fucking bastard in return." He frowned at the tone of voice that she was using. Sure, she might be the next queen, but that did not mean that she could shitty to him and get away with it.

"Who do you think that you are talking to little girl?" he spat at her as he turned to fully face her, his tail twitching slowly behind him. "You may my brother's mate-to-be, but that does not mean that you can talk to me like some little low class!" Bulma's frown deepened and her eyes darkened until they appeared navy or black. Vegeta had to admit that when she was angry that she was even more attractive. Vegeta restrained the urge to mate his brother's woman as Bulma let out a frustrated growl before turning and heading back into the house.

Days turned into weeks and weeks into months. Everything remained the same. Bulma and Vegeta bitched at each other on a daily basis and then everyone went to visit the unconscious Yamcha. This did not keep any of the Sayians from training, since their main objective was to get stronger. Kakarot and Chi-Chi were always missing and when they were in view they were always making out. One bright afternoon Bulma came in early from training with Krillin to find a very happy Launch.

"Guess what?" the dark haired girl asked, her voice taking on a squealing tone that made Bulma grimace.

"What?" she inquired as she sat down on the yellow couch.

"Yamcha is awake!" the girl squealed. Bulma's cerulean eyes grew wide as she as fear griped her. "I told everyone else and we are going to go see him in a few hours!" Launch hopped up and down with glee before skipping out of the small room. Just as she left the queen entered the room. Since living on Earth the Sayians had tried to adapt to their new environment. One of the many things that had changed for them was the clothes. Today the queen wore black slacks with an ivory blouse to match. The queen stood before her, a broad smile on her face.

"You must change so that we can go," she said as she pulled Bulma to her feet and shoved her toward the stairs. "I'm going to tell Vegeta right now and then we are leaving." Just as Bulma made it to the top of the stairs the queen yelled up. "A nice dress would be perfect!"

Everyone gathered in the large, private room with the sleeping prince. The queen approached the bed and leaned over to whisper in the prince's ear.

"Honey," she said just as the doctor entered the room. Yamcha's dark eyes opened slowly as the bright lights hit them. He blinked a few times as he took in his surroundings. When his eyes landed on Bulma he frowned.

"Who are you?" Everyone gasped.

So, what do you think? Sorry for not updating sooner. I just got my own computer so that I could work more on my stories and well... to have my own computer! Yah!