Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Long Way Home ❯ Child's Play Part III ( Chapter 17 )
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By: moonsaiyanprincess 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Romance / Hentai / Fantasy / Comedy / Adventure | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.11.2002 | Pages: 6 | Words: 3.2K | Visits: 324 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Romance / Hentai / Fantasy / Comedy / Adventure | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.11.2002 | Pages: 6 | Words: 3.2K | Visits: 324 | Status: Work In Progress
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A/N: Like the summary said, Bulma and Vegeta travel in diffrent portals, trying to find the one they came from.
Chapter 17
Child's Play Part III
( A/N: Yeah Vegeta was off of Vegetasei by the time he was 6 or 7 years old, but just for the chapter the planet still exists? Okay? Good! )
Bulma: *Please let it work...Please let it work...Oh Kami Please let it work*
Bulma chanted that the remote was correctly fixed. Dr. Briefs had helped out a little by piecing the broken pieces together, luckily Bulma remembered the wiring that the remote was before the explosion.
Bulma still felt slightly guilty that the explosion ever occured, with her and Vegeta in it. Yes it may not have done much damage to Vegeta, but her injuries almost put her and Vegeta in danger.
The light dissipated and Bulma lifted her head. She was on her back, she was on a bed, a rather large bed. She sat up and looked around. Vegeta hadn't opened his eyes yet, but they were children. That was appearent.
Bulma: *This room is huge! Where are we?*
Bulma began to rub Vegeta's arm to wake him.
Bulma: Enjoying the nap Princey?
Vegeta growled at his new name/insult. Once he registered that they were in a new world, he sat up and looked around.
Vegeta: Just as I thought......
Bulma: What did you think vegeta? I'm surprised you think at all?
Vegeta turned to Bulma and grinned evily.
Bulma: *Uh oh, he knows something I don't know*
Bulma gulped and decided to stop her chuckling and investigate their area.
Bulma: Um...Vegeta?
Vegeta: Hmmmmm?
Bulma: *He sounds to pleasent.*
Bulma: Uh...by any small chance, would you know where we are?
Vegeta: Actually woman I do. You're on my king size bed, in my room, on Vegetasei.
Bulma: Oh..... VEGETASEI?
Bulma hopped out the bed and ran to the window. His window was huge, everything in that room was huge, everything was made...for a prince. She saw space pods flying past doing their duties of the day along with the stars and darkness of space.
( A/N: If I'm correct, Vegetasei has no colorful sky like earth. If any of you have seen 'Bardock Father of Goku', it shows scens of Vegetasei, and I don't remember seeing a sky, just space. If you object, I don't give a rat's ass! :) )
Bulma turned around and gulped at Vegeta again. Making her fear very evident to the grinning prince.
Vegeta What was that about me not thinking regularly.
Bulma crawled back over to the bed and began banging her head against the end post.
Bulma: Why did this have to happen to me?
Bulma screamed to herself aswell as Vegeta. She felt utterly misserable. Yes her childhood was the better, but what about vegeta's? Violence, blood, Saiya-jins? Oh sure she could be in a room with Goku and Gohan and Vegeta, but being on a planet with millions and or even billions of saiya-jins who are not as sweet as Goku was something to fear about.
Bulma gave up the hopes of fainting or gaining a concussion and crawled back on the bed. She stared at her lap, after so long of being on this trip with Vegeta, she was scared. Anything could happen to her. One she was human, Two she was Female, and Three, she was weak. All faults that could get her killed in her new enviornment. She felt like she was going to break down. A tear slowly slid dow her cheek. She didn't want vegeta to see, but he was bound to discover the liquid pearl rolling down her cheek and into her lap eventually.
Vegeta: Girl, why the tears?
Bulma: *sniff* Argh! I never thought I'd ask you for anything *sniff*...Vegeta, you gotta protect me. I mean anything could happen to me, your childhood's not all great.
Vegeta growled.
Bulma: Well I mean, I don't know for sure, but anything's likely to happen to me. You gotta help me Vegeta, please....
Bulma wanting t be convincing as possible placed her head in Vegeta's lap and cried harder.
Bulma: *This guy's gotta have a weak spot somewhere*
It was working, Vegeta was getting weak.
Vegeta: Of course I'd protect you girl.
Bulma: *snif* Really?
Vegeta: Of course, only on a few conditions?
Bulma: Huh? Conditions?
Vegeta: Yes, once we get out of this slow variation trip of the 7 levels of hell, I want the Gravity Chamber repaired daily., large meals, and respect, and anything else I can think of.
Bulma: *Why me?*
Bulma: Fine then, I give up!
Vegeta: Is it a deal Chibi Onna?
Bulma: *sigh* *gulp* Yes.
Bulma and Vegeta shook on it. Vegeta tightened his grip making sure Bulma truly understood the deal. Bulma sat up and collapsed on the bed. Vegeta considered the respect thing. The chances of Bulma giving him respect wether it be a promise or not was very slim.
Vegeta jumped off the bed and stood in the mirror. He was torn up clothes, rags basically.
Vegeta: I can't be looking like this!
Vegeta stepped up to his closet and found some armor for himself to wear. He turned to Bulma who was kicking her legs in mid air in utter bordome.
Vegeta: *Things will be much more livlier. I know that for a fact!*
Vegeta through his clothes on the bed, Bulma specifically and began to undress. Once Bulma removed the clothes from her sight and saw what Vegeta was doing she screamed.
Vegeta: What is it woman?
Bulma: Can't you dress in private?
Vegeta: Privacy? Woman this is my room. And besides, Saiya-jin's don't have modesty towards other. I have no shame in my body.
Bulma continued to cover her eyes and shake her head in disbelief. Vegeta grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist. He looked in the mirror once more and levitated up. He saw his legs and knees.
Vegeta: Their gone.
Bulma: What's gone Vegeta?
Vegeta: Uncover your eyes you fool!
Bulma pushed her two fingers over to make a 'V' shape and saw Vegeta examining himself.
Vegeta: In the last world, I had scraped, scabs, and scars on my knees.
Bulma: Remember how I said that if we're in a world to long, we'll aquaire things to ourselves, that if we were really part of that world, we would have had?
Vegeta just stood there. ( A/N: I hope you understood that. There's more detail in the last chapter if you don't understand* )
Vegeta hmphed, smirked and crossed his arms.
Bulma: What, Geta relieved his boo boo's are gone?
Vegeta growled Bulma's sweet smile away.
Vegeta: I'll be taking a shower, stay here.
Bulma: What if something happens?
Vegeta: I doubt anything will happen.
Vegeta went into his bathroom that joined his room and slammed the door. Bulma heard the water come on and stared out into the vastness of space.
Bulma: * I hope he really protects me *
20 minutes into the shower, Bulma was cleaning her nails when a knock came to the door. Bulma jumped up and began to run around the room. She didn't know what to do.
Nappa: Prince Vegeta, are you in there?
Bulma: *Oh crap!*
Bulma went to the bathroom door and knocked on it gently.
Vegeta: What is it woman, I'm busy!
Bulma: Somebody's at the door.
vegeta could sense Bulma's uneasiness. He growled softly to himself and turned the water off. He stepped out, with the towel around his waist for Bulma's sake, his hair down, and opened the door.
Vegeta: Nappa you fool! I've told you many times that if you come to my quaters, it had better be for a good reason!
Nappa: It is sire, you're father wishes to speak with you. He says it's important.
Vegeta: Any important quotes that will phase me?
Nappa cleared his throat.
Nappa: Only this one...*King Vegeta's voice* Make sure that insolent brat gets his ass down here in 10 minutes or it's your head up his ass! *goes back to normal voice*
Vegeta: Hmmm, he's threatening you aswell as insulting me. It must be important, tell the ass I'll be there and that I'm taking my sweet time.
Nappa: Very well sire.
Nappa glanced into the room and saw Bulma on the bed staring into outer space.
Nappa: *He's to young for a mate!*
Nappa: Um sire, who is she?
Vegeta: My bussiness is none of your concern, but if you must know, she's a new slave I took the honorship of. Go away.
Nappa: Yes s...
Vegeta slammed the door in Nappa's face, not giving the burrly man enough time to step back, protect his nose, or finish his sentence. In all her life, Bulma had never seen a child back talk to man. Maybe Chi Chi to Master Roshi, but....never like this.
Vegeta stepped into the bathroom only to walk backwards to notice Bulma's black face and open mouth. he snapped his fingers and brought her back to reality.
Bulma: Huh?
Vegeta: You looked stupid.
Bulma: Are all Saiya-jins this Barbaric?
Vegeta: Silence, you're a mere human! You don't understand the significance of power!
Bulma: Whatever, how are you gonna protect me?
Vegeta: Do I have to protect you?
Bulma: Yes!!!!!
Vegeta: Fine then, you're gonna have to be one of my slaves then!
Bulma: What! Can't I be your playmate?
Vegeta fell on the floor laughing hysterically. Never had he heard a more clueless and funny suggestion. then his laughter stopped and a tall figure approached the young kids. Vegeta growled low but stood up.
King Vegeta: I heard you're little response from Nappa brat, and I couldn't wait the minutes I was actually going to give your sorry ass to see me. Who is she?
Vegeta: A new slave, why do you care?
King Vegeta: Curiousity is all. When Nappa told me what he thought she was first I had to see the thing for myself.
Bulma growled at how the king referred to her existence.
Vegeta: And what did the oaf assume the gril was.
King Vegeta: A considerable mate, but she is unacceptable. She's not saiya-jin and she's weaker than a certain brat we sent off to space to purge a planet a few moments ago.
Bulma: *That must have been Goku!*
Vegeta: She's no mate. She's my slave, servant, whatever you may want to call her.
King Vegeta: And what does she do?
Vegeta: The definition of slave is : One bound in servitude as the property of a person or household. She is my property. She will serve me. Keep the room clean, do my clothes, and worship the gound I walk on.
Bulma: *Why was I born?*
King vegeta: Very well then. I'll let you have you're little thing or whatever, but hurry on with your training. If you don't get strong, you won't be a chalenge to me once it's time for you to defeat me!
Bulma: *Barbarians!*
Vegeta: I will defeat you father!
Bulma: *He seems like he never left here. Does he remember that all this power of his will be gone in a few hours? His ego is the highest I've ever seen*
King Vegeta: Nappa is waiting for you in the Trainig room.
King vegeta was preparing to take his leave.
Vegeta: I'll be there momentarily. I must get dressed.
King Vegeta hmphed and slammed the door after he left.
Bulma: So that's the ass I assume you hate?
Vegeta: Yes. I'll be training with Nappa. It's the most fun I'll be gatting in a long while. Stay here and clean up the place. Food will be brought when I come back for lunch.
Vegeta slipped on his armour and checked himself in the mirror.
Bulma: Seriously Vegeta, what if something happens while you're gone?!
Vegeta: Nothing will happen. No one is allowed in here without my permision. As long as you don't go exploring and you stay here, you'll be fine.
Vegeta stepped up to the door and gave one last look to Bulma. He could still see the uneasiness in her eyes.
vegeta: Nothing will happen. If I make a silly human promise, will that sufice?
Bulma's eyes lit up slowly. Vegeta shrugged off his care and left. Bulma decided to think of things to do.
~ Later on in the day ~
Vegeta was a little dissapointed that he had to cover up his true power, but alteast he was fighting a somewhat worthy appointment. He wasn't going to complain. He had been training for a total of 7 hours so far, and he wasn't tired, al though they had to stop occasionally for Nappa to catch his breath.
Nappa: This is the longest I've seen you train sire.
Vegeta: I'll be generous and end our training session today. You need rest, your getting slow.
Vegeta grabbed his towel and was on his way out the door when he turned his head right and felt his father's ki.
King Vegeta: You're holding back boy!
Vegeta: I have a heart.
King Vegeta: Oh Please!
Vegeta: I'll be going now.
King Vegeta pushed his leg infront of the little prince keeping him from moving.
Vegeta: Out of the way old man!
King Vegeta: You're diffrent some how. I'll find out!
Vegeta: Whatever are you talking about?
Vegeta pushed King Vegeta's leg away as if it were nothing which really surprised the king. Vegeta strode down the hallway and to his room.
King Vegeta: *I will find out you're little secret brat! I assure you!*
~ Vegeta's room ~
Bulma laid on her back. She had been feeling a bad kind of funny a while ago. She took some medicene she had with her, but expected it to work by now. Her skin hurt, the surface really. She was hungry, very hungry and was begining to feel weak. Vegeta entered the room and saw her bordome.
Vegeta: Didn't you find something to do?
Bulma: Not really. You're room is realitivily neat and I haven't been feeling all that good.
Vegeta: *That's strange*
There was a knock at the door and a large tray of food was brought in. Bulma's eyes lit up. Once the servant left, Bulma jumped on the food so fast. A large sweat drop was on the side of Vegeta's face.
Vegeta: Woman, what the hell?
In between mouthfuls, Bulma was able to reply.
Bulma: *smack* Oh man! I was so hungry! I mean, woah!
Vegeta: You're eating as much as a saiya-jin.
Bulma: Well I can't help it. I....
Bulma fainted with a chicken leg still in her mouth.
Vegeta: Woman?
Vegeta noticed her faintness andgrowled to himself.
Vegeta: What is wrong with you?
Vegeta lifted Bulma up and placed her in the bed.
Vegeta: *If she stays like this maybe I can stay a day longer. It couldn't hurt*
Vegeta snickered to himself and decided to turn in himself.
~ Next morning ~
Vegeta opened his eyes and looked over to Bulma. He slipped out of bed quietly and tiptoed towards the door. He heard her cough weakly and stop in his tracks.
Vegeta: *She must be more ill than I thought.*
vegeta went back towards Bulma. She was sweating profusely and was pale. She had underlines under her eyes and was coughing every once in a while. Vegeta winced at the sight of her. When he heard Nappa at the door he left slowly, like debating as if he should stay or not. He opened the door and stepped out and ignored Nappa's blumbering.
~ hours later ~
For the most part Bulma took up Vegeta's thinking. He wasn't to clouded that he had trouble with Nappa, but he was disturbed.
Vegeta: That's it!
Nappa stopped his kicking in mid air.
Nappa: What my prince?
Vegeta levitated to the ground, gripping his fists in anger towards himself.
Vegeta: Nappa, I'm taking a break, don't question anything.
Nappa was going to object but as Vegeta said, he didn't say anything. Vegeta past his father and headed towards his room. When he saw her now he was at a all time low.
Bulma was thinning out. She had deep blue and purple marks on her body, as if somebody was beating her. Whip marks adorning her arms. And it looked like her neck was slightly strangled. Bulma looked horrible. Vegeta tried to shake Bulma awake.
Vegeta: Woman, who did this to you?
Bulma: *cough*...no one...was here Vegeta.
Vegeta snapped his eyes open, she was getting marks on her body like the average slave would have. If this world were really real, she would have been beaten on a regular basis. Hoping he wasn't right, he took a senzu bean and gently pushed it into Bulma's mouth. He waited like 10 minutes but the bean hadn't taken effect, this was for real.
Bulma: Vegeta....I wanted to tell you....that we had to go....but I've never seen...you so happy.
Vegeta: Stop caring for others. That's the most important rule I've learned. Where's the remote.
King Vegeta: My My, I must have taught you well if that's your main rule.
Vegeta: father!
King Vegeta: You want this remote? Beat me.
vegeta unleashed his true power. He knocked the wind out of his father, then kicked him in the head sending him into the bathroom. Vegeta grabbed the remote abd pressed the button. King vegeta stalked out only to be greeted by nothing.
King vegeta: Where did that brat go?
~ In the light ~
Vegeta: *I'm sorry woman. Atleast I beated my father like I always wanted as a child. We both got what we desired in our childhoods.*
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That's chapter 17! Intresting ne? Bulma got to swim in the pond she loved as a child aswell as prove tha her childhood was a blast. And Vegeta got to blast his father. Getting back on track folks! Please review! Next chappie will be intresting aswell.
I concluded that this story will probably never end. In the begining I thought they're would be the lemon, then they'd return home and it be the end. But I have plans for this fic! I'll tell ya! Seriously, you'll see B/V in situations you never thought possible. Ja ne' and Raview Dammit!
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Next Time...
Chapter 18
Candyland
Bulma looked around. There was so much candy here, it would make someone with diabetes faint, or the average sick. But her body still felt young and juvenile, due to the last world they were in. She felt energized, probably because of the senzu bean Vegeta gave her before they left.
Bulma sat up and saw a naked Vegeta in a field of strawberry lolli pops. Bulma gulped and looked down. She was naked aswell.
Bulma: Well this sucks, I'm feeling young, but I have my grown-up body and I'm naked....Okay?
Vegeta noticed that Bulma was naked and covered himself quickly.
Bulma: Geez Vegeta, I thought Saiya-jin's didn't have modesty!
Vegeta: We don't have modesty!
Vegeta wasn't hiding his manhood for modesty's sake. He was hiding his arousal. Looking at Bulma's naked body brough back all to familar memories!
Vegeta: Shit!
Vegeta: *Well atleast it isn't beaten and battered*
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Intresting! That's the preview! Stay tuned!!!
A/N: Like the summary said, Bulma and Vegeta travel in diffrent portals, trying to find the one they came from.
Chapter 17
Child's Play Part III
( A/N: Yeah Vegeta was off of Vegetasei by the time he was 6 or 7 years old, but just for the chapter the planet still exists? Okay? Good! )
Bulma: *Please let it work...Please let it work...Oh Kami Please let it work*
Bulma chanted that the remote was correctly fixed. Dr. Briefs had helped out a little by piecing the broken pieces together, luckily Bulma remembered the wiring that the remote was before the explosion.
Bulma still felt slightly guilty that the explosion ever occured, with her and Vegeta in it. Yes it may not have done much damage to Vegeta, but her injuries almost put her and Vegeta in danger.
The light dissipated and Bulma lifted her head. She was on her back, she was on a bed, a rather large bed. She sat up and looked around. Vegeta hadn't opened his eyes yet, but they were children. That was appearent.
Bulma: *This room is huge! Where are we?*
Bulma began to rub Vegeta's arm to wake him.
Bulma: Enjoying the nap Princey?
Vegeta growled at his new name/insult. Once he registered that they were in a new world, he sat up and looked around.
Vegeta: Just as I thought......
Bulma: What did you think vegeta? I'm surprised you think at all?
Vegeta turned to Bulma and grinned evily.
Bulma: *Uh oh, he knows something I don't know*
Bulma gulped and decided to stop her chuckling and investigate their area.
Bulma: Um...Vegeta?
Vegeta: Hmmmmm?
Bulma: *He sounds to pleasent.*
Bulma: Uh...by any small chance, would you know where we are?
Vegeta: Actually woman I do. You're on my king size bed, in my room, on Vegetasei.
Bulma: Oh..... VEGETASEI?
Bulma hopped out the bed and ran to the window. His window was huge, everything in that room was huge, everything was made...for a prince. She saw space pods flying past doing their duties of the day along with the stars and darkness of space.
( A/N: If I'm correct, Vegetasei has no colorful sky like earth. If any of you have seen 'Bardock Father of Goku', it shows scens of Vegetasei, and I don't remember seeing a sky, just space. If you object, I don't give a rat's ass! :) )
Bulma turned around and gulped at Vegeta again. Making her fear very evident to the grinning prince.
Vegeta What was that about me not thinking regularly.
Bulma crawled back over to the bed and began banging her head against the end post.
Bulma: Why did this have to happen to me?
Bulma screamed to herself aswell as Vegeta. She felt utterly misserable. Yes her childhood was the better, but what about vegeta's? Violence, blood, Saiya-jins? Oh sure she could be in a room with Goku and Gohan and Vegeta, but being on a planet with millions and or even billions of saiya-jins who are not as sweet as Goku was something to fear about.
Bulma gave up the hopes of fainting or gaining a concussion and crawled back on the bed. She stared at her lap, after so long of being on this trip with Vegeta, she was scared. Anything could happen to her. One she was human, Two she was Female, and Three, she was weak. All faults that could get her killed in her new enviornment. She felt like she was going to break down. A tear slowly slid dow her cheek. She didn't want vegeta to see, but he was bound to discover the liquid pearl rolling down her cheek and into her lap eventually.
Vegeta: Girl, why the tears?
Bulma: *sniff* Argh! I never thought I'd ask you for anything *sniff*...Vegeta, you gotta protect me. I mean anything could happen to me, your childhood's not all great.
Vegeta growled.
Bulma: Well I mean, I don't know for sure, but anything's likely to happen to me. You gotta help me Vegeta, please....
Bulma wanting t be convincing as possible placed her head in Vegeta's lap and cried harder.
Bulma: *This guy's gotta have a weak spot somewhere*
It was working, Vegeta was getting weak.
Vegeta: Of course I'd protect you girl.
Bulma: *snif* Really?
Vegeta: Of course, only on a few conditions?
Bulma: Huh? Conditions?
Vegeta: Yes, once we get out of this slow variation trip of the 7 levels of hell, I want the Gravity Chamber repaired daily., large meals, and respect, and anything else I can think of.
Bulma: *Why me?*
Bulma: Fine then, I give up!
Vegeta: Is it a deal Chibi Onna?
Bulma: *sigh* *gulp* Yes.
Bulma and Vegeta shook on it. Vegeta tightened his grip making sure Bulma truly understood the deal. Bulma sat up and collapsed on the bed. Vegeta considered the respect thing. The chances of Bulma giving him respect wether it be a promise or not was very slim.
Vegeta jumped off the bed and stood in the mirror. He was torn up clothes, rags basically.
Vegeta: I can't be looking like this!
Vegeta stepped up to his closet and found some armor for himself to wear. He turned to Bulma who was kicking her legs in mid air in utter bordome.
Vegeta: *Things will be much more livlier. I know that for a fact!*
Vegeta through his clothes on the bed, Bulma specifically and began to undress. Once Bulma removed the clothes from her sight and saw what Vegeta was doing she screamed.
Vegeta: What is it woman?
Bulma: Can't you dress in private?
Vegeta: Privacy? Woman this is my room. And besides, Saiya-jin's don't have modesty towards other. I have no shame in my body.
Bulma continued to cover her eyes and shake her head in disbelief. Vegeta grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist. He looked in the mirror once more and levitated up. He saw his legs and knees.
Vegeta: Their gone.
Bulma: What's gone Vegeta?
Vegeta: Uncover your eyes you fool!
Bulma pushed her two fingers over to make a 'V' shape and saw Vegeta examining himself.
Vegeta: In the last world, I had scraped, scabs, and scars on my knees.
Bulma: Remember how I said that if we're in a world to long, we'll aquaire things to ourselves, that if we were really part of that world, we would have had?
Vegeta just stood there. ( A/N: I hope you understood that. There's more detail in the last chapter if you don't understand* )
Vegeta hmphed, smirked and crossed his arms.
Bulma: What, Geta relieved his boo boo's are gone?
Vegeta growled Bulma's sweet smile away.
Vegeta: I'll be taking a shower, stay here.
Bulma: What if something happens?
Vegeta: I doubt anything will happen.
Vegeta went into his bathroom that joined his room and slammed the door. Bulma heard the water come on and stared out into the vastness of space.
Bulma: * I hope he really protects me *
20 minutes into the shower, Bulma was cleaning her nails when a knock came to the door. Bulma jumped up and began to run around the room. She didn't know what to do.
Nappa: Prince Vegeta, are you in there?
Bulma: *Oh crap!*
Bulma went to the bathroom door and knocked on it gently.
Vegeta: What is it woman, I'm busy!
Bulma: Somebody's at the door.
vegeta could sense Bulma's uneasiness. He growled softly to himself and turned the water off. He stepped out, with the towel around his waist for Bulma's sake, his hair down, and opened the door.
Vegeta: Nappa you fool! I've told you many times that if you come to my quaters, it had better be for a good reason!
Nappa: It is sire, you're father wishes to speak with you. He says it's important.
Vegeta: Any important quotes that will phase me?
Nappa cleared his throat.
Nappa: Only this one...*King Vegeta's voice* Make sure that insolent brat gets his ass down here in 10 minutes or it's your head up his ass! *goes back to normal voice*
Vegeta: Hmmm, he's threatening you aswell as insulting me. It must be important, tell the ass I'll be there and that I'm taking my sweet time.
Nappa: Very well sire.
Nappa glanced into the room and saw Bulma on the bed staring into outer space.
Nappa: *He's to young for a mate!*
Nappa: Um sire, who is she?
Vegeta: My bussiness is none of your concern, but if you must know, she's a new slave I took the honorship of. Go away.
Nappa: Yes s...
Vegeta slammed the door in Nappa's face, not giving the burrly man enough time to step back, protect his nose, or finish his sentence. In all her life, Bulma had never seen a child back talk to man. Maybe Chi Chi to Master Roshi, but....never like this.
Vegeta stepped into the bathroom only to walk backwards to notice Bulma's black face and open mouth. he snapped his fingers and brought her back to reality.
Bulma: Huh?
Vegeta: You looked stupid.
Bulma: Are all Saiya-jins this Barbaric?
Vegeta: Silence, you're a mere human! You don't understand the significance of power!
Bulma: Whatever, how are you gonna protect me?
Vegeta: Do I have to protect you?
Bulma: Yes!!!!!
Vegeta: Fine then, you're gonna have to be one of my slaves then!
Bulma: What! Can't I be your playmate?
Vegeta fell on the floor laughing hysterically. Never had he heard a more clueless and funny suggestion. then his laughter stopped and a tall figure approached the young kids. Vegeta growled low but stood up.
King Vegeta: I heard you're little response from Nappa brat, and I couldn't wait the minutes I was actually going to give your sorry ass to see me. Who is she?
Vegeta: A new slave, why do you care?
King Vegeta: Curiousity is all. When Nappa told me what he thought she was first I had to see the thing for myself.
Bulma growled at how the king referred to her existence.
Vegeta: And what did the oaf assume the gril was.
King Vegeta: A considerable mate, but she is unacceptable. She's not saiya-jin and she's weaker than a certain brat we sent off to space to purge a planet a few moments ago.
Bulma: *That must have been Goku!*
Vegeta: She's no mate. She's my slave, servant, whatever you may want to call her.
King Vegeta: And what does she do?
Vegeta: The definition of slave is : One bound in servitude as the property of a person or household. She is my property. She will serve me. Keep the room clean, do my clothes, and worship the gound I walk on.
Bulma: *Why was I born?*
King vegeta: Very well then. I'll let you have you're little thing or whatever, but hurry on with your training. If you don't get strong, you won't be a chalenge to me once it's time for you to defeat me!
Bulma: *Barbarians!*
Vegeta: I will defeat you father!
Bulma: *He seems like he never left here. Does he remember that all this power of his will be gone in a few hours? His ego is the highest I've ever seen*
King Vegeta: Nappa is waiting for you in the Trainig room.
King vegeta was preparing to take his leave.
Vegeta: I'll be there momentarily. I must get dressed.
King Vegeta hmphed and slammed the door after he left.
Bulma: So that's the ass I assume you hate?
Vegeta: Yes. I'll be training with Nappa. It's the most fun I'll be gatting in a long while. Stay here and clean up the place. Food will be brought when I come back for lunch.
Vegeta slipped on his armour and checked himself in the mirror.
Bulma: Seriously Vegeta, what if something happens while you're gone?!
Vegeta: Nothing will happen. No one is allowed in here without my permision. As long as you don't go exploring and you stay here, you'll be fine.
Vegeta stepped up to the door and gave one last look to Bulma. He could still see the uneasiness in her eyes.
vegeta: Nothing will happen. If I make a silly human promise, will that sufice?
Bulma's eyes lit up slowly. Vegeta shrugged off his care and left. Bulma decided to think of things to do.
~ Later on in the day ~
Vegeta was a little dissapointed that he had to cover up his true power, but alteast he was fighting a somewhat worthy appointment. He wasn't going to complain. He had been training for a total of 7 hours so far, and he wasn't tired, al though they had to stop occasionally for Nappa to catch his breath.
Nappa: This is the longest I've seen you train sire.
Vegeta: I'll be generous and end our training session today. You need rest, your getting slow.
Vegeta grabbed his towel and was on his way out the door when he turned his head right and felt his father's ki.
King Vegeta: You're holding back boy!
Vegeta: I have a heart.
King Vegeta: Oh Please!
Vegeta: I'll be going now.
King Vegeta pushed his leg infront of the little prince keeping him from moving.
Vegeta: Out of the way old man!
King Vegeta: You're diffrent some how. I'll find out!
Vegeta: Whatever are you talking about?
Vegeta pushed King Vegeta's leg away as if it were nothing which really surprised the king. Vegeta strode down the hallway and to his room.
King Vegeta: *I will find out you're little secret brat! I assure you!*
~ Vegeta's room ~
Bulma laid on her back. She had been feeling a bad kind of funny a while ago. She took some medicene she had with her, but expected it to work by now. Her skin hurt, the surface really. She was hungry, very hungry and was begining to feel weak. Vegeta entered the room and saw her bordome.
Vegeta: Didn't you find something to do?
Bulma: Not really. You're room is realitivily neat and I haven't been feeling all that good.
Vegeta: *That's strange*
There was a knock at the door and a large tray of food was brought in. Bulma's eyes lit up. Once the servant left, Bulma jumped on the food so fast. A large sweat drop was on the side of Vegeta's face.
Vegeta: Woman, what the hell?
In between mouthfuls, Bulma was able to reply.
Bulma: *smack* Oh man! I was so hungry! I mean, woah!
Vegeta: You're eating as much as a saiya-jin.
Bulma: Well I can't help it. I....
Bulma fainted with a chicken leg still in her mouth.
Vegeta: Woman?
Vegeta noticed her faintness andgrowled to himself.
Vegeta: What is wrong with you?
Vegeta lifted Bulma up and placed her in the bed.
Vegeta: *If she stays like this maybe I can stay a day longer. It couldn't hurt*
Vegeta snickered to himself and decided to turn in himself.
~ Next morning ~
Vegeta opened his eyes and looked over to Bulma. He slipped out of bed quietly and tiptoed towards the door. He heard her cough weakly and stop in his tracks.
Vegeta: *She must be more ill than I thought.*
vegeta went back towards Bulma. She was sweating profusely and was pale. She had underlines under her eyes and was coughing every once in a while. Vegeta winced at the sight of her. When he heard Nappa at the door he left slowly, like debating as if he should stay or not. He opened the door and stepped out and ignored Nappa's blumbering.
~ hours later ~
For the most part Bulma took up Vegeta's thinking. He wasn't to clouded that he had trouble with Nappa, but he was disturbed.
Vegeta: That's it!
Nappa stopped his kicking in mid air.
Nappa: What my prince?
Vegeta levitated to the ground, gripping his fists in anger towards himself.
Vegeta: Nappa, I'm taking a break, don't question anything.
Nappa was going to object but as Vegeta said, he didn't say anything. Vegeta past his father and headed towards his room. When he saw her now he was at a all time low.
Bulma was thinning out. She had deep blue and purple marks on her body, as if somebody was beating her. Whip marks adorning her arms. And it looked like her neck was slightly strangled. Bulma looked horrible. Vegeta tried to shake Bulma awake.
Vegeta: Woman, who did this to you?
Bulma: *cough*...no one...was here Vegeta.
Vegeta snapped his eyes open, she was getting marks on her body like the average slave would have. If this world were really real, she would have been beaten on a regular basis. Hoping he wasn't right, he took a senzu bean and gently pushed it into Bulma's mouth. He waited like 10 minutes but the bean hadn't taken effect, this was for real.
Bulma: Vegeta....I wanted to tell you....that we had to go....but I've never seen...you so happy.
Vegeta: Stop caring for others. That's the most important rule I've learned. Where's the remote.
King Vegeta: My My, I must have taught you well if that's your main rule.
Vegeta: father!
King Vegeta: You want this remote? Beat me.
vegeta unleashed his true power. He knocked the wind out of his father, then kicked him in the head sending him into the bathroom. Vegeta grabbed the remote abd pressed the button. King vegeta stalked out only to be greeted by nothing.
King vegeta: Where did that brat go?
~ In the light ~
Vegeta: *I'm sorry woman. Atleast I beated my father like I always wanted as a child. We both got what we desired in our childhoods.*
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That's chapter 17! Intresting ne? Bulma got to swim in the pond she loved as a child aswell as prove tha her childhood was a blast. And Vegeta got to blast his father. Getting back on track folks! Please review! Next chappie will be intresting aswell.
I concluded that this story will probably never end. In the begining I thought they're would be the lemon, then they'd return home and it be the end. But I have plans for this fic! I'll tell ya! Seriously, you'll see B/V in situations you never thought possible. Ja ne' and Raview Dammit!
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Next Time...
Chapter 18
Candyland
Bulma looked around. There was so much candy here, it would make someone with diabetes faint, or the average sick. But her body still felt young and juvenile, due to the last world they were in. She felt energized, probably because of the senzu bean Vegeta gave her before they left.
Bulma sat up and saw a naked Vegeta in a field of strawberry lolli pops. Bulma gulped and looked down. She was naked aswell.
Bulma: Well this sucks, I'm feeling young, but I have my grown-up body and I'm naked....Okay?
Vegeta noticed that Bulma was naked and covered himself quickly.
Bulma: Geez Vegeta, I thought Saiya-jin's didn't have modesty!
Vegeta: We don't have modesty!
Vegeta wasn't hiding his manhood for modesty's sake. He was hiding his arousal. Looking at Bulma's naked body brough back all to familar memories!
Vegeta: Shit!
Vegeta: *Well atleast it isn't beaten and battered*
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Intresting! That's the preview! Stay tuned!!!