Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Confrontation: Who Am I? ❯ Chapter 2

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
The blue haired girl waited until he left to go back to the bathroom and take another bath. She felt dirty and vile. She turned the water on hot, the steam rising from the tub as it filled up. She was going to wash until her skin turned bright red. An hour later she exited the bathtub and grabbed the towel that she had used the day before.
"I need to get out of here," she said to the empty room. "He might kill me, but either way that is gonna happen." She pulled the towel closer to her body and began to search through the drawers and cabinets in the bathroom. 'Nothing,' she thought to herself. She would have to get out of the room and she would need more than one day to do that. Just then the man came back into the room. He was changed and more sober than before, but he was still the same man no matter if he was drunk or clean. She looked down at the floor as he approached.
"Babe, I will be leaving for two to three days. Be good. I will leave you some food for tonight, but then you are on your own." She whimpered as he kissed her lips roughly. "I shouldn't even feed you after last night, but I'm a softy," he said with an evil grin before turning to leave. He came back a few minutes later with a small tray of bread and water. He put it by the door and approached her again. "I will leave you something to remember me by," he said before smacking her across her face. She fell to the ground with a thud as her body crumbled under her. "That will remind you not to disobey me," he said as he exited the room, making sure to lock it.

(The Brief's House)
Bunny got on the phone and called Yamcha's house at ten the next morning.
Hello, this is Yamcha. Sorry I'm not here at the moment. Maybe I'm at one of my games. Leave a message after the beep...
Bunny frowned as she got ready to hang up the phone, before deciding against it. She would talk to the machine.
"Hey, Yamcha, this is Bunny Briefs. I was wondering if Bulma was over there with you and if not, if you had seen her? Call me back okay?" Bunny put the phone down and headed down to her husband's lab. Little did she know that Vegeta was eavesdropping on them.
'If the ditsy mother doesn't know where the Onna is then that means trouble,' Vegeta thought to himself as he headed back out to the GR to train. 'Maybe I should look for the female. All I would have to do is trace her 'ki' signature.' "I won't be able to train," Vegeta said out loud as he turned back to the house. He flew up to the roof and sat down. There were alot of weaklings on this planet. It might take him a few hours to find her. Vegeta closed his eyes and began to concentrating.

Bunny got on the phone and called Goku and Chi-Chi along with Gohan. She then called Krillin, Eighteen and Master Roshi. Something told her not to call Tien and Chot-zu since they were close to Yamcha. The other's were more Bulma's friends. Thirty minutes they all showed up.
"What's up, Mrs. Briefs?" Gohan asked as he landed behind his parents.
"Yeah, it sounded urgent," Eighteen said walking up with Krillin and Master Roshi. Bunny had them all sit down in the living room where some sandwiches were set out on the coffee table. Goku and Gohan were the first to grab a couple of sandwiches each before stuffing them in their mouths.
"Bulma has been missing for a good part of the week and she always calls after two days if she is going to be gone. I have a funny feeling that Yamcha has something to do with this." Eighteen and Chi-Chi immediately agreed with her.
"Why Yamcha?" Krillin asked.
"Well, he's been acting a little weird lately and he's been cheating on Bulma," Bunny said. Goku looked shocked.
"She's been having alot of accidents lately," Chi-Chi chirped in.
"Some that do not match the stories she attaches them to," Eighteen said with disgust. "It is sooo obvious that he has been beating up on her." Bunny nodded.
"I heard them arguing one day and I heard the fear in my baby's voice. Bulma has never been afraid of anyone in her whole life!"
"You're right about that," Goku said, "I mean she's not even afraid of Vegeta."

Vegeta sneezed and looked around before shrugging his broad shoulders. He closed his eyes and began to concentrate harder. Minutes later his eyes popped open and he flew off to the east. He had found her, but her 'ki' signature was off somehow.

She awoke hours later to a throbbing headache and aching bones. She sat up and looked around. The man was gone.
'He'll been gone for two days!' she thought happily standing up, letting the towel fall to the ground. She ran to the door and turned the knob only to find it locked. 'I knew he wouldn't forget that,' she thought to herself. She ran into the bathroom again and began to hunt for any metal that she could use to pick the lock. Suddenly she heard a bang as the ground shook for a full two seconds.
"Onna!" a gruff voice yelled. She felt no real fear of this voice even though it was tinted with anger and frustration. She walked slowly toward the locked door. She heard heavy steps get closer to the door. She backed up just as a kinda short man broke the door off. He looked at her and blushed. She looked down at her naked body with shock. She ran and found her towel and covered her pale body with it. "Onna?" he asked at the fear and sadness in her eyes. She backed up a little when he walked closer to her.
"Who are you?" she asked in a whisper. His face registered surprise before he frowned in confusion.
"I'm Vegeta, you know that," he said walking closer to her. He looked around her for a moment and took in his surroundings. This was definitely Yamcha's house. It reeked of the former desert bandit. Vegeta growled low in his throat as he smelled fresh blood and old blood. He looked at the dirty mattress in the middle of the room. There was a rather large blood stain in the middle of it. Vegeta's eyes widened for a second before his face contorted in anger. He turned toward her, softening his features to his regular scowl. "Onna, are you okay?" She shook her head.
"Do you know who I am? What my name is?" Vegeta's mind froze in fear.
"You don't remember your name?" She shook her head. "Your name is Bulma Briefs.Onna, let me take you home." Vegeta took off his spandex shirt and pulled it over her toweled body. She clung to him as he headed back toward her house. 'Yeah, that bastard was going to pay dearly for hurting his Bulma, for defiling her!' It didn't even register that he had thought of her as his he was so mad