Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Someone to watch over me... ❯ I told you that you were going to bathe ( Chapter 19 )

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Someone to watch over me…


"What the hell am I suppose to do now? I got Bulma upstairs refusing to eat and talk and I got a full book of dates here that she needs to do. Look at this, that charity dinner, interviews with at least seven different networks, and that's not including all the stuff for promotion of her new single and video an the awards coming up." Yamcha walked around the study pulling his hair with stress. Everything started to happen and gone down hill at the worse possible moment for him. If Bulma didn't snap out of it and fast, some other cute little girl would top the charts and capture the world's heart and Bulma would be casted aside and forgotten.
"I wouldn't worry much, if it makes you feel better she's not talking to me either." Goku sighed out and plopped himself down on the couch across the study from Yamcha.
"She isn't talking to anyone. She won't even talk to ChiChi and you know how those two love to gossip." Goku nodded, he indeed knew how much his wife and Bulma would talk if time allowed. Some days you couldn't do anything to separate the two.
"Give her a few more days Yamcha, at least until after the funeral of her mother. Shit wouldn't you act the same if this was happening to you?"
"She needs to snap out of it soon that's all I'm saying here. I can't have her walking around like a damn zombie and not keeping her schedule because of this. I think she needs to keep busy to keep her mind off of things."
"What the hell is that?" Goku asked as he got off the couch and going to the study door. Up the stairs you could hear Bulma's loud voice screaming at Vegeta. This brought a smile to both Goku's and Yamcha's face, at least she was cussing up a storm at the saiyan prince.

"Onna if you do not take a shower right now, I'm going to throw your ass in there and do it myself. Do you know how bad you stink?"
"Fuck off! I do not stink. Besides how could I? I haven't done anything in days to warrant a shower."
"You still stink, get your ass out of that bed now!"
"Vegeta just get the hell out and go play guard or something." Bulma spat out at him and pulled the sheets over her head again in a futile attempt to hide. This only made things worse, Vegeta getting more pissed by the second the way the onna had let herself go over the last several days. She looked like hell warmed over a few times and indeed she did stink by his sensitive saiyan nose. Vegeta stomped over to the bed and ripped the sheets from the bed tossing them out the open bedroom window to float down and land in the middle of the pool just below her room. A few gardeners on that side of the house doing the yard work looked up to the window and then to the pool wondering if anything else would come flying out. Bulma groaned throwing a pillow over her head not wanting to even look at Vegeta as he stomped around her room yelling at her.

"Just leave me along Veggie, I don't want to get up. I don't want to go out, and I don't want to fucking eat so leave me be."
"Onna, I will blast you if you do not get out of that bed. I will not allow you to stay in here any longer."
"Gawd can't you just go away? Barney sick him boy, rip his throat out!" Bulma commanded of the dog that was at the foot of the bed watching everything intently. Vegeta merely chuckled and shook his head before he went over and took the four pillows from her bed throwing them out the window to encounter the same fate as her sheets had.
"You know that beast isn't going to do any damage to me. Just look at him, he thinks this is funny." Barney yawned and plopped his head back down on the bare mattress, his droopy eyes looking from Bulma to Vegeta.
"No he's bored of your pathetic face in my room now get the hell out and leave me alone. I want to be by myself. I don't need an over grown ape to baby-sit me constantly." With Vegeta growing even more impatient with her, he scooped her up from the bed and went to the window floating out carefully and aiming just above the pool and dropped her in as she screamed in protest. With a loud splash, Bulma was in the pool soaked and not very happy. She came to the surface sputtering and cursing with the laughter of Vegeta hovering above her.

"I told you that you were going to bathe even if I had to do it. I guess you learned not to doubt me." He laughed as she paddled herself to the side of the pool jerking herself out.
"Bite me asshole!" She yelled wringing out her hair and throwing back over her shoulder to glare at him with evil eyes.
"Don't tempt me onna." His eyes narrowing to look at her, his laughter silenced.
"What the hell are you looking at?" She growled.
"Might I make a suggestion to you onna? Don't wear white and get wet." He gave a wink before floating back up to her window and disappearing inside. She looked down and gasped. The thin white nightgown she was wearing was clinging to her body exposing every curve, her breasts clearly seen through the material.
"You damn Hentai!" She screamed as she ran towards the house to get out of the view of the gardeners that had stopped to watch her.

"So we leave at three correct?"
"Goku I just told you that five minutes ago."
"Yamcha, I wasn't paying attention. I was too hungry to pay attention." Goku mumbled out in between bites of a huge sandwich ChiChi had made him to tie him over till lunch.
"Never talk to a hungry saiyan, you of all people should know that." Piccolo scoffed as he grabbed a bottled water from the fridge and sat down at the island bar in the middle of the kitchen next to Krillin and far away from the messy eating saiyan. From the kitchen they all heard the glass doors open and slam shut rattling the glass in the frames and a string of curses to make even the most veteran sailor blush. Yamcha raised an eyebrow to the guards that were sitting there all wide-eyed. Bulma marched past the kitchen door, completely drenched, cursing Vegeta to hell and back with her hands balled up into fists in front of her.
"I don't even want to know what happened." Krillin said looking at the rest nervously.
"It looks like Vegeta finally got her to bathe." Piccolo shook his head and grinned.
"That bastard threw her out the window and into the pool, sheets and all!" Yamcha laughed seeing the wet footprints leading from the poolside to the doors, the water in the pool was still unsettled with small ripples of waves with the sheets and pillows from Bulma's bed still floating around in it.
"Should I go tell Vegeta to play nice?"
"Naaa, leave them be Goku. I think Vegeta finally got her out of her funky mood."

Bulma marched up the stairs, the water dripping off of her body as she made her way towards her room to dry herself, and change out of the embarrassing white nightgown before anyone else had the chance to gawk at her body. She slammed open the door, scaring Barney up from the bed to retreat out the door and down the stairs. Vegeta sat near the window grinning from ear to ear.
"Well you don't smell bad anymore onna."
"Oh you asshole." She stomped over to him and brought her hand across his fast not even phasing him one bit. Vegeta continued to grin, satisfied that she was almost back to her normal self. He couldn't take the sulking and the crying any longer. He couldn't take not hearing her voice weather it be her singing or throwing an insult to him. His eyes wandered down from her eyes and traveled the entire length of her body. Bulma tensed up, she forgot her current state of dress and backed away from him trying to cover herself with her arms.

"I've seen it all already onna, why are you trying to hide it from me?"
"Because you don't have the right to see it any longer. You lost your chance when you told me you couldn't be involved with me."
"You knew I had rules and I broke them for you. I can't let it happen again onna, I became emotionally involved where I shouldn't have."
"I wish now that it didn't happen, if I had known this is how I was going to be treated then. Just get out of here and leave me alone so I can get dressed you bastard." She hissed raising her arm to point Vegeta the way out. Vegeta sided and got up, going, as she demanded he would do. He figured he might as well grab something to eat while the onna cooled herself down so he wouldn't be attacked again.

"Great, what a great fucking day in the neighborhood. I don't want to go to the funeral. I won't have any privacy to say goodbye to my mother the way I want to." She sighed as she entered her bathroom to take a proper shower and get herself ready for the funeral services. She knew this was going to be shown on every damn television station through out the world, it was big news. The headlines in the papers and on the news made her sick to her stomach as information was leaked to the press about the stalker that was after Bulma and the gory details from the explosion. She just wanted to hurry and get this over with before more media surrounded her home.

"Looks like he likes you Vegeta." Goku commented to the smaller saiyan.
"Blasted mutt." Vegeta growled as he looked down and found Barney sleeping near his feet at the kitchen table as Vegeta devoured a large snack.
"I'm surprised to see him down here. He's usually with Bulma all the time. She kick him out of her room also?"
"He ran away because of her mouth, smart beast if you ask me."
"She's very stressed out Vegeta give her a break. I think you'd act the same way if you were in her shoes."
"No I wouldn't baka. I don't let shit like this get to me in the first place. Human emotions are for the weak and I don't have use for anything that might make me weak."
"So Bulma made you weak, that's why you pushed her away right?"
"She told you?" Vegeta cocked an eyebrow to the taller saiyan as he took a seat across from him.
"She didn't have to say anything. I figured it out by the way you two are acting."
"I think you need to stop trying to figure things out, you might injure what's left of that brain of yours."
"Shit Vegeta, it's so painfully obvious I think everyone has figured it out by themselves. Just be nice to her and stop dumping her in the pool."
"You knew as well as I did that she was stinking up this huge house."
"Vegeta, now I know why she yells at you. Just your comments like that I would kick your ass."
"She tried to smack me. I was going to laugh in her face, but didn't want to put up with her screaming."
"Good, I don't think my ears can put up with anymore of those curses she's been yelling at you with for the last few days."

"Vegeta!!!!!!!! Get your ass up here right now!"