Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Make Me Bad ❯ TEACH ME ( Chapter 1 )

Make Me Bad

Yep! My newest fic!. I won't go into detail about what this fic is about but I will tell you this, It involves LEMONS! Every one's favorite thing!. Anyway, In the prologue, which you are about to read, it just has Bulma, the main character, be a goody goody person and help out everyone she sees. Well, I don't want to give it away so you're gonna have to read it for your self.

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The sun shone through the window of Capsule Corps as Bulma drank her tea. She let out a sigh that has been screaming to be let out as she watched Gohan out front with Goku. Everyone was happy that Goku had finally made it home from his journey on Planet Yardrat. Bulma sighed again and glanced over to Vegeta who was sitting underneath a tree with a scowl look on his face. Bulma Set her cup down and started her way to the door when her father stopped her from leaving.

"Bulma. I want to know if you'll go run an errand for me." Bulma smiled and nodded in approval and walked towards him. He handed her some papers and a list.

"I need you to drop these off at the Charger industries and grab a few things at the store. Thank you so much Bulma." He ended by walking away from her.

"Yeah, no prob dad." She said. She opened the door with her foot since her hands were occupied by papers and started her way out of the house. Goku turned to see her and smiled as she walked by and smiled back.

"It's so nice to see you again Bulma." He stated.

"Yeah you too Goku. I have to run errands for my dad. I'll be right back okay?" She said walking away. She stopped and turned to Goku and smiled again. "Uh, Goku. Do you think you can take one of the capsule cars out of my pocket please?" She asked. Goku nodded his head and made his way to Bulma, grabbing a capsule out of her pocket and threw it to make the car show up. Bulma nodded and started her way into the car. She set everything down on the seat next to her and placed her keys in to start the car. Once started, she noticed Vegeta getting up and walking away. She grunted at his back and took off towards West City.

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"Damn that infuriating woman. She's always talking and gets nothing done. She annoys me." Vegeta said. Goku walked up behind the enraged Saiyan and placed his hand on his back.

"Don't worry about it too much Vegeta. She's a real nice person."

"Humph, what could be so nice about some girl who prances around all day talking about that fucker Yamcha and never getting anything done? Nothing, that's what Kakarrot. Get that through your thick head." Vegeta scowled. He walked into the Gravity Chamber and closed the door behind him, leaving Goku in the yard with his unwilling thought.

"I don't have a thick head." Goku stated and turned to his Son who was over whelmed with happiness to see his father home. He hugged tightly on his leg and nuzzled his face into his calf and laughed.

"I'm so glad that you're home daddy!" Goku smiled and placed his hand on his son's head.

"I'm glad to be home to Gohan. Now how about we go tell that to your mother?" Gohan smiled and nodded as Goku laughed and picked him up. "Okay then. NIMBUS!" He yelled, watching the little yellow cloud fly in front of him and stop at his feet. He jumped on and sat down with his son in his lap. "Lets go home." He said and he was off towards his small little home in the forest.

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The vroom the car gave at the stoplight was enough to make a person a mile away shutter. Bulma stared at the hood of her car and grunted.

"I've really got to check that. But I'm in a hurry so I'll do it when I get home." She stated as she drove down the street. She passed by many buildings, some of them being tall and many being small. She stopped at a not so tall, yet not so small building that said Charger industries on it's sign in the grass in the front of the building. She stepped out of the car and walked out to the passenger side and took out off al the papers and files she had to deliver there. She struggled to get on her feet right because of the weight of the files. She stood upright and started her way to the door, which was just down the row of flower bushes that lay on each side of the walk way. She stumbled a bit backwards but regained her balance and started to walk again. She walked to the front door and attempted to open it with one hand but later found that she couldn't. She sighed as she knelt down to set them down, but looked up to see Yamcha walk out and notice her. He smiled and held the door open for her.

"There you go Bulma. You sure have a lot of things in your hands." Bulma got up and laughed a stupid laugh.

"Well, that's what you get for being the daughter of a genius who's to busy to do his own things." Yamcha laughed and watched as she walked in, but stopped to stare at him. "Yamcha, what are you doing here?" Yamcha sighed.

"Well, my uncle works here, I'm just here telling him some news. It's all okay though." Bulma smiled as he shut the door and started to walk away. Bulma sighed, knowing that deep in her heart she wanted him back. Bulma then remembered how he treated her, how he cheated on her numerous times. She shook off the feeling and walked to the front desk to see a lady who was talking on her head set phone to a client of theirs. She motioned for Bulma to walk into a door where the files were to be delivered and Bulma did as she was followed. She walked in and found Mr. Baxter, the Vice president of Charger Industries sitting at a table talking to some of his clients about stock options and files, that Bulma was delivering to him. Once she was seen, he motioned for her to come in and set the files on the table.

"Here they are Mr. Baxter, the files you wanted from my father." She said. Mr. Baxter smiled as she set them down and shook her hands from carrying them.

"Okay. Ms. Briefs. Thank you so much for bringing them here. I just got done talking to my nephew about you." Bulma cocked and eye brow and looked at him in a confused manner.

"Y-you did?"

"Why yes. He came in to tell me about some things from home when he brought up your name." Bulma sighed and shook her head.

"Well, I'm flattered. But I should leave you back to your work and not talk about anymore of this nonsense. I have errands to run anyway and I don't want to make my father worry. It was good seeing you again Mr. Baxter." Bulma said walking out the door. She left the building and hopped into her car and started it up with the normal vroom and started her way down the street to the store.

"Okay, first on the list, tools. Okay." She said to herself as she pulled into the parking lot. She got out of her car and locked it up and started her way into the store to grab the necessary tool that her father needed to complete his work. She got a few remarks from the men in the store, which bugged her a bit because they were all fat and hairy. She cringed at the thought of any of them calling her cutie, or sweet cheeks and walked through the store as fast as she could to find the items. Once she was finished, she walked up to the register and laid all of her items on the conveyer belt and watched everything go by. The man at the register smiled and winked at Bulma and scanned the items across the scanner. Bulma gaged in disgust as he stared at her, mainly her chest, and bagged all of her items. He placed an elbow on the counter and smirked at her.

"So, what is a pretty lady doing in a manly store like this hm? You need help fixing up your car, because we've got men here that can do that sort of thing and tell you now, these tools won't help." Bulma shrugged and picked up her bag.

"Thank you for the offer but I'm capable of doing many things my self. I probably fixed more things with my bare hands than you have picking up a screw driver." Bulma shot back. She smirked at her remark and started her way out of the store as one of the men laughed at her.

"The little lady thinks she's more handy than us." The man said, catching Bulma's attention. She turned towards the man and glared evilly at him.

"You know, I probably am. I do do a lot of things around the Capsule Corps compound, knowing that I live there and all." She said. The men stared at her in surprise and shock.

"You're the daughter of Dr. Briefs?" One of them asked. She shook her head and walked out of the store with her bag in her hand. The men shook their head of the though of Dr. Briefs' daughter being such a hottie and went back to their usual routines.

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The air inside the Gravity Chamber was humid and sticky as Vegeta punched the air. One of the bots he had been working with was still active and decided to shot an energy beam towards Vegeta while he was training on his own. The beam hit Vegeta's left side, causing him to fall to the ground and grab his side. He noticed that a bunch of other bots started to gang up on him as he got up, fighting the 170X gravity he had been training at for the past hour. Once he got up with success, he made his way to the control system and pressed a few buttons.

"This warm up Gravity is doing nothing for me. I need more of a challenge." He said as he watched the monitor rise from 170 to 350. He smirked and turned towards the bots to see them all together in on big mob. Vegeta held up his fists, ready for them to charge at him at anytime. At that time, he was preparing himself for his own attack against any of them who decided to charge at him. One of the bots started its way towards Vegeta as he started to power up, using most of his energy to do so. The bot made its way to Vegeta and started to fire energy beams towards him. Vegeta smirked and knocked them away from him, hitting some other bots that were sneaking up behind him. He went back to his original position and smirked wickedly at the robotic device in front of him. A few more of the bots came up to the first on and started firing beams towards Vegeta. He blocked them with his hand and hit a few more bots behind him.

"Come and get me you cowards." Vegeta stated as they started for him. Vegeta smirked as they charged towards his body. Everything was going as Vegeta had planned it to go, until the plan back fired.

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Bulma pulled up in her car and turned off the gas. She was remembering the event that happened at the store and it made her shiver with stupidity of being a girl. She did not want it anymore. She hated being the way she was, but knew that she could not change it in any way. She sighed and got out of the car, only to hear a thump in the Gravity Chamber. She shot her head in the direction of the Chamber and grunted.

"Vegeta," She said. She saw Vegeta walk out of the room with cuts and bruises on his body and hearing the buzzing sound of the bots behind him. She growled in frustration and walked into the house with the bag of tools in her hand. Vegeta watched as she waked up the walk way and into the main house, shutting the door behind her. Vegeta grunted at her appearance and made his way to a small water fountain that sat by the Gravity Chamber. He got a drink of water and took some in his hand and splashed it on his face and took in deep breaths as the water dripped off of his nose and cheeks.

"Damn that woman. She has to come home now and ruin my training. She disgusts me in so many ways." Vegeta stated. He looked back at the Gravity Chamber that was now shut down and sighed.

"I let those damn bots get the best of me. Damn-it How come I can't seem to notice what their attack is until they attack me?" He stated. "No matter. Once I figure it out, I'll be unstoppable and I will reach my goal." He said with his hands clutched in fists. He smirked, wondering what it would be like going Super Saiyan, his hair turning a golden color, his eyes turing teal, and his strength growing with every punch he threw. He wanted this dream to be a reality to him, no more thinking about it, he was going to do it even if it killed him. He heard the squeaky door open as his headshot around to see it was Bulma walking out of the house. He grunted seeing her again and walked to a near by tree and sat down in the shade. Bulma however, walked to a lunch table that sat in her front yard and sat down on the wooden bench, placing her head into the palms of her hands and let out a sigh. She thought about how those disgusting men treated her back at the store and she wanted revenge against them for not noticing her as Bulma Briefs, daughter of the great Dr. Briefs. She was deep in thought and ignored everything around her, including Vegeta who was staring at her endlessly. She let one of her hands fall onto the table and let her fingers start to tap on the wood. She sighed in frustration.

"Damn-it! How come I'm so soft? I come I break down every time Yamcha is near by when I know what he did to me. Why do I still show some feeling for him. Why must I be nice to every one and not get on anyone's bad side. I must be on their good side for a reason."

"Well you're not on my good side." Vegeta said, stalking up to the table. Bulma looked up at him and grunted at his arrival.

"No one invited you here Vegeta so I suggest that you leave me be."

"Well then, I'll just leave you to talk to your self then." Vegeta said, walking away from the table. Bulma shut her eyes tight, knowing she'll regret doing this.

"Vegeta, I need to ask you Something." Bulma said. Vegeta turned around and faced her, cocking an eye brow in the process.

"You, want to ask ME something? That's a change." He said. Bulma sighed as he came to stand in front of her with his arms crossed across his chest. "Well?" He stated as she sat staring at him.

"Uh, Um, I want to know if you'll help me with something." Vegeta grunted.

"Like?"

"Oh, I want to, um, know if you'll, teach me to get on everyone's bad side." Vegeta cocked an eyebrow.

"Get on everyone's bad side? What do you mean woman, you're not making any sence at all."

"Vegeta!" Bulma yelled, standing up and slamming her hands on the table. "I want to know if you'll teach me to be bad."

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Next time: The lessons begin.

Chapter one DONE!