Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Drama's Of A Teenage Life ❯ History and Present ( Chapter 13 )

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Author's Note: Here's the long awaited chapter!!! ::smiles brightly:: My beta-reader just got back from her trip, and she beta this asap for me!!! Well here it is!!! Remember to vote at the bottom!!!!
 
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Chapter 14: History and Present
 
Ouji's House
California 12:39
 
Vegeta Sr. walked back into his office room carrying two bottles of Austrian Grüner Veltliner wine. He frowned when he saw Theodore in the same position he had left him 15 minuets ago. Hell, the guy had come over to his house last night looking like his house had burned down or something. He almost had the urge to stick his head out the door to look over at the other side.
 
Vegeta had stayed up all night long with Theodore trying to figure out what had happened. It couldn't have been a marriage problem; Theodore and Bunni never got into fights. It couldn't have been work problems, the company was perfectly fine; the stocks were moving upward and everything looked great.
 
So what could it be that made him wander like a lost puppy? Through all of Theodore's mumbling and rambling last night, he had heard three words; Bulma found out.
 
Vegeta walked over to the couch where Theodore's slumped form was. While Vegeta had changed into something more comfortable, Theodore still had his business suit on, making him look like someone who had just gone bankrupt.
 
Setting the wine on the table next to all the other empty bottles, he watched as Theodore grabbed it and chugged it down.
 
Yah, he knew what it meant when he heard the words `Bulma found out'. There were only a few people in this world that knew that Bulma wasn't blood related to the Briefs; Theodore, Bunni, Victoria, himself, and the real parents. Being friends with Theodore ever since 8th grade, he knew all the things that had happened. Hell, he had been there when it all happened.
 
(Crystal Café)
 
There was a tense silence around the table as the eight sat waiting for their order to come. Well, tense for Bulma and Trunks at least.
 
Trunks looked across the table where Bulma sat with one hand playing with the straw in her drink and the other hand supporting the weight of her head. Something was defiantly wrong with this picture. Not only had she not said more then two words to him when they saw each other but she had also avoided eye contact. She hadn't smiled at all; and last, but defiantly not least; she was here in NY.
 
He continued to stare at her; knowing damn well that she knew he was staring at her. A scary thought crept through his head all of a sudden. Did she find out? He prayed to the gods that she didn't. Trunks could still feel the shock in his body, even now as he recall what he had found out on pure accident when his was seven and Bulma was two.
 
………..FLASHBACK……..
 
“Mommy please!!! I promise I won't drop her, pleasssseeeeeeeee.” Trunks gripped Bunni's hand as she walked towards the door to go meet with the Ouji's.
 
“Oh all right, but if you hear her crying you better put her back in the bed mister.” Bunni gave in, trying to make her voice strict.
 
“OK I will!” Trunks blue orbs shined brightly as he scrambled quickly to Bulma's nursery to carry her out to play.
 
It was one of those boring, hot summer days with nothing to do. Trunks had always been fascinated with his little sister, even at a young age. He loved to look into her blue eyes, loved to play with her, loved to hear her giggle and babble in her baby language.
 
Trunks reached up to pull down the bars on the crib, making the crib shake slightly. He smiled softy watching her roll her head to the side, but still fast asleep. He knew the perfect way to wake her up without causing her to cry or scream, like he did at night when he couldn't sleep, without his mother knowing of course. Gently he ran his soft fingers over her face, causing her eyes to flutter and open.
 
“I have something to show you.” Trunks whispered, as if the two-year-old could understand. He could tell that she was very smart for her age. His smile widened as he picked her up and started to run out of the room.
 
Jogging lightly, he slowed his pace to a stop when he heard soft voices inside his father's office.
 
“They sent out search party for Bulma. It's been months and they still haven't stopped looking.” Victoria's voice flowed out through the crack, catching Trunks' attention completely.
 
He walked closer to listen, not realizing that Bulma slipped out of his arms and started crawling after him slowly.
 
“Just give Bulma back to them, she isn't your baby!” The gruff voice of Vegeta sounded slightly irritated. "If they find out-“
 
“They won't find out, Vegeta.” His father's voice cut off Vegeta, firm and stubborn.
 
There was a short pause making Trunks think about what they had just said. Bulma was his sister right? Who's going to take her? Who was looking for her? Give her back to whom?
 
“Twunk…Twunk” Bulma's soft baby voice whined behind him, making him turn around and pull her into his arms again. He ran softly out to the garden, and towards his secret hiding spot within all the bushes and flowers. Once he got there, he gently set her down on the clean, fresh grass and looked into her eyes.
 
“Don't worry; I won't let anyone take you away. I'll protect you, I promise.” Trunks vowed softly, as if understanding little Bulma grinned and reached up to touch his face with her soft hands, then giggled aloud. He couldn't help but smile, “Come on, I still gotta show you what I found….”
 
…………END OF FLASHBACK…………
 
It was only a few years after that that he truly understood the meaning of the words that he had heard. He remembered how every night he would quietly sneak into Bulma's room to sleep beside her, making sure they didn't take her away. That's probably one of the main reasons why he was so protective over her, more so than all of his other siblings.
 
So lost in his own thoughts he almost missed Bulma's glance at him. Frustrated, confused and not able to stand it any more, he broke the silence. “What are you doing here?” He almost slapped himself for sounding so harsh.
 
Bulma's frown deepened at the tone of his voice, one that was never used on her before.
 
“None of your damn business, Trunks.” She snapped back, immediately regretting the words that spilled out of her mouth as she saw a glimpse of hurt in his eyes. He quickly covered it, as did she.
 
“What the hell you are doing here?” Trunks asked again, firmly holding her gaze. She hardly used his real name before. It was so foreign coming from her mouth sounding like that.
 
Bulma glared back at him, not willing to looking away. But not knowing what to saying either.
 
“Do mom and dad know?” He asked trying to remain cool, seeing that she wouldn't answer the last one.
 
“What the fuck do you think?” She replied just as quickly, getting pissed. She didn't want to see him yet. She wasn't ready to see him yet.
 
There they started a glaring contest, not even aware of the food that was placed before them. Questions swirled in Trunks' head as he tried to read anything other then coldness in her blue depts.
 
“Let's eat before it gets cold.” Hanayo's voice broke the glare. Bulma huffed and turned away.
 
(Ouji's House)
 
“So what are you going to do?” Vegeta asked seeing Theodore sit up straight after downing the whole bottle, still not drunk.
 
“I don't know. She went to the cabin just to avoid coming home, so I guess I should give her some space for awhile.” Theodore sighed, closing his eyes.
 
“I hate to say this but; I told you.” Vegeta said sarcastically, a smirk tugged on his lips.
 
“Shut up, you're loving this.” Theodore's lip tugged up slightly in a smile. It was so like Vegeta to rub it in at the worst moment of his life. “I shouldn't have kept any files; I should've just burnt them all.” He groaned out.
 
“You should have done a lot of things, you could have done a lot of things, but you didn't; so stop wasting time and get your ass off my couch.” Vegeta replied swirling his wine inside his glass.
 
Theodore nodded, getting up. Some people might think that Vegeta Ouji was a cold-hearted bastard. But his friends know him differently. It's times like these that Theodore was really grateful to have a friend like him. Someone willing to spend the whole night up with him and letting him stay over.
 
“Hey thanks, Vegeta.” Theodore called back getting only a grunt from Vegeta as he walked out of the office.
 
(Crystal Café)
 
Everyone could see that Trunks was still pretty grim from the interaction between him and Bulma. During lunch they had simply ignored each other. Then after eating, Bulma had excused herself to the washroom, she still hadn't come out yet and it been half an hour already.
 
Trunks stood up quietly after receiving the bill from the waiter. He hadn't asked any of them any questions during or after lunch, just studied each of them closely.
 
“Can't you stay a bit longer? Bulma might come out any minuet now…” Chichi said, even though they all knew that Bulma wouldn't come out until Trunks was gone.
 
Trunks couldn't help the small smile as he looked down at Chichi. She was always the more sensitive one in the whole group.
 
“No, Hanayo and I have to get back to the office.” He glanced at Hanayo who just stood by Vegeta, talking to him quietly. “You guys have enough money? A place to stay?”
 
“Yah, we're fine.” Juu answered.
 
Vegeta turned away from his sister to look at Trunks who was walking towards them.
 
“Hey Vegeta,” Trunks gave a light smile, this was the first time they had actually talked today.
 
Growing up Vegeta had always thought of Trunks as an older brother he never had. Trunks had been the one that played with him and did all the older-brother things with him when they were younger. Trunks was also the one that told Vegeta that `sugar works better then salt'; referring to the relationship between Bulma and him of course.
 
“What's up?” Vegeta asked, watching Trunks dig something up from his pockets.
 
“When Bulma comes out, can you give this to her?” Trunks handed a tightly folded piece of paper to Vegeta. Nodding, Vegeta saw that it was actually a thick napkin that Trunks had written on.
 
“Thanks, see ya around man.” Trunks said, punching Vegeta's shoulder lightly as he walked out.
 
“Remember what I said, otouto.” Hanayo whispered, before following Trunks out the door. Vegeta sent a half glare after her.
………………………&# 8230;……
 
Bulma quickly wiped the tears from her eyes when she heard the washroom door open. She sat inside the stall quietly, listening to the soft footsteps that came her way.
 
“Bulma,” Chichi's voice came, stopping in front of Bulma's stall. “He's gone, you can come out now.”
 
Chichi stepped back as she watched Bulma opened to black stall door. She frowned slightly when she saw that Bulma's eyes were puffy, from the crying.
 
“Here,” Chichi handled the folded piece of napkin to Bulma. “From Trunks.”
 
Bulma looked down at the folded napkin that was in Chichi's hands, trying to decide whether to read it or throw it away.
 
Seeing her struggle inwardly still not taking the note, Chichi grabbed Bulma's hand and placed the note in Bulma's palm.
 
“I'm going to go use the toilet, wait for me.” Chichi said, picking a stall and leaving Bulma some privacy.
 
Bulma slowly opened to note. She couldn't help but smile lightly at the name he used for her and the choice of words he used.
 
Buruma,
I promise I won't tell mom and dad whatever it is. When you're ready to talk, or if you need anything you know where the find me. Just know that I'll always be here for you when you need me, I'll always protect you.
 
Onii-chan a.k.a. Trunks (ouch!!!)
 
“Awww!!! That so touching!!!!” Juu sobbed behind Bulma making her jump up in surprise.
 
“Don't you know what the word privacy means?” Bulma yelled at her and turned around to glare at Juu only to find that Chichi was looking over her other shoulder too.
 
“Hey it's a public washroom.” Chichi defended smiling.
 
“Besides, you didn't stop us. So we took it as an invitation.” Juu pouted innocently, seeing Bulma glare at her and Chi before stomping out of the washroom, muttering under her breath.
 
Juu turned to high-five Chichi, a smirk plastered on both their faces as they ran out after Bulma.
 
Goku, Krillan and Vegeta quirked their eyebrows up when they saw an angry Bulma walk out of the washroom followed by a giggly Chichi and Juu.
 
“Come on, Veggie-chan. Ignore those idiots who don't even know how to repect other people's privacty.” Bulma grabbed his hand tugged him towards the door away from Juu and Chichi.
 
She was half way across the street, still holding Vegeta's warm hand when Juu's voice stopped her.
 
“I guess that means you're going to pass up the chance of going to New Yorks' hottest restaurant,” Juu smirked when she saw Bulma stopped in the middle of the street. “And shopping in all the brand name stores until our creit cards explode?”
 
“But then again,” A wicked smile crossed Chichi's face. “I guess you would rather stay with Vegeta…all alone....doing naughty things that you've been dreaming about doing to him.”
 
“Oh I don't have to DREAM unlike some people……I do.” Bulma shot back, without thinking. `I did not say that out loud.' At that moment, all she wanted to do was crawl into the nearest garbage can and fade away. But instead stood definitely in her spot looking straight back at Chichi who had her mouth wide open in shock along with everyone else, including Vegeta.
 
`Did she just say that…' Vegeta thought, shocked to the core. Starting to feel himself harden yet again. Her slim, soft fingers were still laced around his dark, calloused one.
 
(Hanayo's Office)
 
Hanayo sighed softly and reached down for the thick, brown, square envelope, the one that William gave her. She was tempted to read on her way back from the café but didn't want Trunks to see remembering that Bulma didn't want Trunks to know.
 
Now she had the whole night to read this, she smiled. Pulling out the papers inside, she found various pictures of a man, a women, a sixteen year old boy, and……baby Bulma???
 
Confused she started to read all the medical records and files that Bulma asked her to collect.
 
(Briefs' House)
 
Theodore sighed as he sat down on his desk, pouring himself a glass of Red Wine.
 
The dinner table was quieter then usual without Bulma's normal questions and comments, there wasn't anything to really talk about. No arguments sprang up from the children, no noise at all. It was practically unbearable. He could barely swallow down dinner.
 
Turning his chair to face the magnificent widow, he watched the sunset and the city lights grow brighter from where his house stood on the tallest hill in the city.
 
Glancing to the side he saw the picture of Bulma, when she was in third grade. She was holding a trophy smiling brightly in her light and carefree way. That year Bulma had won the science fair, she was able to remember all of the historic people in the right time and date. She also made a small, well written speech on how the environment would be better if everyone all started using cars that would run on electricity, light and air.
 
He remembered how that gave him the idea to invent the world's leading car today. Bulma had stayed up many nights with him, helping him. Either by pointing out the parts he had made wrong or missed, or just simply handing him tools and giving him moral support when he got tired.
 
When the car had first come out, it hit the stocks right away. Making Vegeta and him multibillionaires. And he owed it all to a beautiful blue haired baby that he found abandoned, near the woods one time when he was hiking.
 
He remembered that evening like it had happened yesterday.
 
………..Flashback………̷ 0;
 
“Are we there yet?” Theodore asked, tired from the long hike that he and Vegeta were taking. Sure he was well built himself, but he wasn't as strong as Vegeta.
 
“Almost. God, you sound like a sissy.” Vegeta's voice was tinted with annoyance, walking up the last dirt step.
 
“I should have just stayed with Bardock and them back in the cabin.” Theodore huffed as he followed Vegeta up.
 
“Hah! Even my one year old son can do better then you.” Vegeta snorted looked down the cliff at the beautiful scenery. “I don't know how you got those six pacts but they're defiantly just for looks.”
 
“As long as I have the brains then that's all that matters.” Theodore panted walking up next to Vegeta and looking out at the scenery. “Of course it helps to be hot and smart at the same time.” He chuckled when he heard Vegeta laugh beside him.
 
Theodore took out his camera and started taking pictures. After a few more shots, he heard Vegeta call.
 
“It's time to go, before it gets too dark and we can't find the path back.” Vegeta was already heading down the slope. Theodore looked back once seeing the beautiful sunset, before heading down.
 
“Wait up!” Theodore called running up to Vegeta who slowed his pace slightly. They walked in silence for awhile until Theodore broke it. “I'm thinking about marrying Bunni.”
 
Vegeta quirked an eyebrow up at the sudden statement. “It's about damn time, since the brat is yours.” Vegeta smirked referring the Theodore's illegitimate son.
 
They both knew damn well that Bunni had liked Theodore ever since college where they had met.
 
At that time Theodore was still going out with Nagomi. Bunni didn't want to ruin their friendship so she just stood by and encourage them. It had been awhile since his broken engagement to Nagomi. He and Bunni's relationship had grown even more.
 
A small cry of a baby broke him out of his thoughts.
 
“Wait….” Theodore said stopping Vegeta from moving.
 
“What?” Vegeta asked both annoyed and curious.
 
Theodore didn't answer Vegeta; instead he walked to where the sound was coming from. Pasting all brushes, the tall trees he came to a small river. But what surprised him was the baby that was wrapped in a pink blanket, inside a large brown bowl.
 
As the baby floated closer to them in the water, Theodore made a grab for the bowl, drawing the now quiet baby in his arms.
 
“A……baby?” Vegeta asked in confusion and wonder, looking down at Theodore's arms. The baby was staring up at them with its wide innocent blue eyes. At that moment, it had already captured both their hearts. “Is there a note in the bowl?” Vegeta asked looking down at the empty brown bowl.
 
“Nope.” Theodore said looking around the area for a sign of anyone around. They saw no one, only the woods. In a distance lighting flashed, signaling the on coming storm soon.
 
“Take it back to the cabin. We'll think of something when we get there.” Vegeta said, again heading towards the path first.
 
Theodore smiled down at the now quietly sleeping baby in his arms as he followed Vegeta back to the path.
 
(Cabin)
 
The baby was fast asleep all through the hike back to the cabin but now it was wide wake. Vegeta and Theodore had just made it back before it started thunder storming outside.
 
“10 bucks says that it's a she.” Roshi said, looking down at the wide awake bundle that was looking at all of them with its cute curious face, every once in awhile saying a word or two in her baby language. Roshi grinned reaching down to unwrap the bundle, only to have his hand slapped away by Victoria.
 
“God Roshi, it's only a baby.” Victoria scowled, earning a laugh from everyone. She turned back to the baby and cooed at it as she lifted the blanket away. A baby boy was crawling by her feet, curious as to what his mother was looking at.
 
“So, is it a he or a she?” Bunni asked Victoria excitedly, as everyone all crowded around the baby.
 
“It beautiful baby girl.” Victoria smiled, lifting the baby up in all her glory for everyone to see. They could see that she was indeed beautiful; her soft, pale skin, silky blue locks, and beautiful deep blue eyes.
 
“I knew it, I'm never wrong about something like this.” Roshi laughed, taking a swing from his bottle.
 
“Where did you say you found her again?” Bardock asked Theodore, still looking at the baby in Victoria's arms.
 
“Down by the river, a mile from here.” He answered.
 
“I think that river leads up to the highway on rout 59.” Bardock mumbled but everyone heard. “I don't know. Where ever it is, you'll have to report this tomorrow when the storm's over.” His last words got an `awww' from Bunni and Launch who was playing with the laughing baby girl, Trunks and baby Vegeta.
 
“Don't they look just adorable together Victoria?” Bunni giggled, seeing the baby girl pulling at little Vegeta's hair.
 
“Yes, they do.” Victoria smiled softly looking at the two.
 
…………. END OF FLASHBACK ……………
 
Streets of New York
 
Blushing shyly Bulma met Vegeta's intense onyx eyes. His intense gaze never strayed from hers as their eyes locked. She felt her heart pound against her chest and her face burning with heat as she looked into his eyes. Once she did, she was lost into the depths of them.
 
`She looks even prettier blushing.' Vegeta thought as he stared down into her deep blue eyes. They where standing so close, their hands still entwined within each other's. He could smell her light lavender scent, could feel her soft breath fanning his face as their heads seem to inch even closer.
 
Everything around them faded away as they looked into each other's eyes. All the people in the streets, all the noise, all the sound; all they saw was each other.
 
Bulma reached up and softly brushed her lips against his, pulling back slightly. It was short and sweet making him trembling for more. Lost in all his senses, he tilted his head back down to recapture her lips within his own.
 
Bulma shuddered, when she felt his warm lips playing with hers again. She pressed herself up against him, feeling his arms go around her waist immediately welcoming her. Feeling his tongue continuously lick and suck on her lips for entrance, she moaned opening them up and letting him in; wrapping her arms around his neck and threading her fingers in his thick hair.
 
She moaned loudly, pleased when she felt his lips attack her neck. Bulma felt him push her backward; crushing her between the cool building wall and his muscular chest. Heat continued to build between her legs when she felt his warm, callous hands molding her thigh.
 
Vegeta stifle a groan when he felt her hands beneath his shirt, touching him everywhere at once. Shuddering when he felt her rub her thigh against his already hard member. God, he wanted to just take her right here, right now against this god forsaken building. Pulling her head back by her blue locks, he looked into her half lidded passion filled eyes then down to her plum, red, swollen lips and bent down to attack them again. He grinded his hips against hers, pleased when he felt her body shudder with need.
 
“God! Look at the youngsters these days! No shame at all!” A grouchy old woman huffed walking passed the two of them. Making Bulma and Vegeta break their heated interaction.
 
Bulma shuddered when Vegeta both growled and panted against her neck and shoulder. `What a major turn on when he does that.' Bulma thought, licking her swollen lips and running her hand down his toned back underneath his shirt.
 
“Just because you're not getting great sex doesn't mean you have to yell at the ones that do.” Krillan's voice yelled after the old woman, causing her to huff madly and stomp away.
 
Bulma's mouth dropped open in shock, Vegeta turned to Krillan with a look of amusement on his face, everyone else looked at Krillan in shock.
 
“Oh….My…GOD!” Chichi exclaimed staring at Krillan. “This day can't get any better.” She laughed; the usually calm and polite Krillan just insulted an old lady, and Bulma and Vegeta making out in the middle of the street with billions of people passing by.
 
“This is a glad day indeed.” Juu giggled, snapping various pictures of Bulma who was currently showering Vegeta with kisses on his cheeks, neck, and chest.
 
“You think maybe we should stop them?” Goku asked, seeing a few people stare at Vegeta and Bulma as they walked by.
 
“Hell no! This is better then in the movies.” Chichi said, getting out her camera to snap pictures of the couple along side Juu. “The romantic sunset, the slow motion kiss, the heavy make out……”
 
“It's a damn classic and it's happening right before our very eyes.” Juu said finishing Chichi's sentence. “Besides, you see all kinds of things in New York.”
 
“Vegeta…” Bulma half moaned and half-whispered to him against his ears as he placed butterfly kisses on her shoulder and neck, his hand exploring her stomach and thighs.
 
“Hmm.” Was his only answer as he buried his head against her neck.
 
“Later.” She whispered to him, hearing him growl in disappointment still not pulling back. “Besides I don't think the crowd can handle this much.” She giggled also feeling Vegeta smirk against her neck. She glanced at Krillan and Goku who looked away a bit embarrassed to be standing near them as they made out. And then to Chi and Juu who were shamelessly snapping pictures of her and Vegeta.
 
“Awwww.” Chi and Juu whined as they saw Vegeta and Bulma break apart but still holding hands.
 
“If I didn't know any better I'd say you two are majoring in pornography.” Bulma said sarcastically, walking up to the group with Vegeta.
 
“Yes and you two are my biggest porn stars.” Chichi joked back, getting a light punch from Bulma as they walked off to go shopping.
………………………
 
A man looked across the other side of the street at the flamed hair boy and the blue hair beauty. His left hand that held a canned beer was unconsciously crushed within the fist that he made as he glared at the group that was laughing and talking.
 
“Ouji….Omae o koruso…then I will take her.” He hissed, quickly hiding when he saw Vegeta turn around towards his way.
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Vegeta's black eyes darted expertly to different hiding spots in the area around him. Feeling a sudden chill run up his spin, he knew what his instincts were trying to tell him. His lips pressed harshly into a thin line when he found no one, his eyes only met ordinary people.
 
A light tug on his arm made him turn to the onna. Her laugher washing away his nervousness.
 
“Come on Veggie-chan. I promise you, this time shopping won't be boring.” She walked back to him, “I'll let you choose my bikini.” She winked and secretly slapped his ass causing him to smirk and walk along with her.
 
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