Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Their Union ❯ Chapter 7
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I am SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO sorry I haven't put up the next chapter in such a long time. I really am! As an apology, I tried to make this chapter a little longer. I hope you enjoy!
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Important:
(Bulma had passed out when she and Luke arrived at the dinner party because she saw Vegeta's father. She was scared of him because in her dreams, he had killed her savagely without so much as a second thought. Her terror caused her heart and mind to go into overdrive and together, that was a deadly combination. Luckily, Luke's doctors and researchers were quick to find a cure. She was stable… just asleep. She woke up two days later…)
Bulma awoke to the familiar feeling of a bed beneath her. She rose slightly wincing at the throbbing pain in her skull. She slowly opened her baby blue eyes to reveal a new room. The walls were covered from head to toe in pictures of her. On one side of the room, the entire wall was covered. On it was a painted mural of her sleeping. She was in a sheer deep blue nightgown. `I own a nightgown like that!' Her bed sheets were lavender and so were her pillow covers. `What is going on here?'
"I hope you like it." Stated Cornelia as she returned from the bathroom to the sight of her up and staring at the mural on the wall.
"How…"
"Ah, my queen. All will be answered in good time."
"I don't want to wait for `good time'" she declared
"Well how about some soup instead."
Before Bulma could reply, Cornelia shoved nice, big, bowl of chicken noodle soup onto her lap and told her that according to orders from Luke, she had to eat it all.
Once she was done, Cornelia exited her room silently leaving Bulma to herself for a while.
`…(Sniff) … I want to go home! I miss mommy's big smile, daddy's bear hugs, Vegeta's smirk… okay so I admit it he is cute. Wait, correction. He's hott! He's a god in human form. You could fry an egg on his ass... although I would want to do something else with it…(giggle). Wait a minute… ahh! I was just thinking about… about… Vegeta!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! ?!?!?!?!?!?"
About half an hour later, once Bulma had calmed down (lol), she rose from her bed and headed over to the closet. In it she saw the entire thing was filled with black clothing. `Boy. Someone's grieving.' she thought
(Knock) (Knock)
"Yes." Asked Bulma as she browsed through her clothing options.
"May I enter Miss Bulma?" asked Luke.
"Yes sir." Said Bulma. She figured if she ever wanted to get out of here, she ought to treat him with respect and kindness because for a kidnapper, he's quite nice.
Luke slowly entered her room. He spotted her over by the closet dressed in the evening gown from the day before. She looked beautiful. Her dress was a nice silver color with a soft shimmer to it. It was skin-tight until it reached her tiny waist. From there down it flowed down silkily and ended about 2 inches above the floor. It showed of all the right curves but still left a lot to the imagination.
"I presume you are feeling better?"
"Yes sir. I am feeling quite fine thank you."
"Please. Call me Luke Miss Bulma."
"Only if you drop the whole `miss' thing."
"Yes ma'am."
"Just call me Bulma okay?"
"Okay m- Bulma." He said as they both made their way to the bed and sat down.
"Luke, I'm really sorry I ruined you dinner. I don't know what got into me. As soon as I saw the King, I…. I… I don't know what came over me. I just-"
"It's quite okay. I don't really like those fancy dinner parties anyway." He said smiling slightly.
"Um… Luke… If you don't mind me asking, what business do you have with King Vegeta?"
"He is the ruler of Lusciousai. He conquered our planet a few years ago and…"
"Oh."
"Um… Luke. Why did you bring me here? To Lusciousai? I mean…If you are like most other planets that just want inventions and stuff. I'd be happy to make them for you and-" she was cut off when Luke gently placed his finger on her delicate lips to silence her.
"That is not why I brought you here. You shouldn't underestimate yourself Bulma. You have much more to offer other than your intelligence. Although I must admit, It is quite remarkable.
"…" Bulma was momentarily silenced. Momentarily. (You know that would never last) "Okay. Then if inventions aren't what you want, then why did you bring me here?" she asked once she got her voice back.
"I… don't know. It's not like you would ever return my feelings. I mean, you're beautiful, smart, funny… What could you ever see in me…"
"Oh Luke. You shouldn't underestimate yourself either. Even though I have only been here for a short period of time, I can tell you're a great person. I mean, kidnappers are supposed to be mean, horrible human beings. You… You have treated me with nothing but care and concern. You are a great man. Any girl would be glad to have you."
"Would you?"
"Well I…"
"My point exactly. Look Bulma. I am sorry I brought you here. I will return you to Earth in the morning."
"But… I don't… I didn't…."
"It's quite okay. I should have known. I'm sorry I wasted your time."
"But you didn't." she said as she gently placed a warm hand on his cheek.
Luke gently placed his hand over hers, moved it to his mouth and kissed it softly. Then, he moved his hand from his face and looked into her bright blue orbs. "I wasn't always like this you know."
"Like what?"
"Cruel… harsh… uncaring."
"…"
"It was a curse placed on me by an evil sorcerer. According to the spell, I can only return to my true form when I am loved by another. Humph. Like that would ever happen."
" It will Luke. It will. I have no doubt in my mind that out there, there is someone who could love you. Someone one who will love you."
She slowly lifted herself on her knees and wrapped her arms around him. Hesitantly, he lowered his hands and held her to him.
"Luke?"
"Yes?"
"Do you have any family?"
"No."
"What happened."
"King Vegeta killed them a few years ago."
"Why do you stay here?" she asked tightening her hold on him.
"Because… this is my home."
Bulma didn't say another word. She sat there reflecting on her life. `Wow. His life has been pretty hard. I feel so bad for him. His family was killed and he was cursed to not be able to look the way he is supposed to until someone loves him back. How sad…' Those were Bulma's last thoughts as she slowly drifted off into the realm of unconsciousness.
*********** Back on Earth************
"Damnit Kakkarot! Get her back!" yelled Vegeta furiously as he raided her room for any clues.
"Vegeta I am trying." Retorted Goku as he searched her room. As soon as he looked up Vegeta grabbed him by his collar and held him up above the floor. (Can you imagine?! Ha ha ha ha)
"…" Vegeta just let go as Goku fell to the floor and sulked over to his room. He flopped down on his huge bed. `I will get you back Bulma. I promise' he thought as he slowly fell asleep.
***********************Dream
They were in a field of white roses. Bulma was sitting quietly in the center of the meadow sniffing a flower. God she was beautiful! She had on a long white dress and a crown of white gold on her head. Her aqua blue tendrils were held up in an elegant bun leaving a few strands to accentuate her face. Suddenly she turned around.
"Vegeta?"
"Yes." (Sorry to interrupt but right now… they both think they are dreaming so they think they can do whatever they want…) He immediately grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to him full force. He kissed her with a feverish passion he didn't know he possessed. After what seemed like ages, they pulled apart.
"Wow." Said Bulma. "This is a great dream."
"What are you talking about you infernal woman. This is my dream."
"Then why did you…"
"Because… This is a dream. I may do as I please."
"Oh. So that pleased you?"
"I… no it didn't. That kiss was nowhere near sufficient enough to please me."
"Fine." She said as she slowly walked past him.
"Woman what is the matter now."
"I'm just waiting to wake up from this nightmare."
"I just told you woman. This is my dream."
"You are probably right. I my dreams we actually…"
"We actually what woman"
"Nothing. This is your dream so… can't you make me disappear or something"
"Woman… A dream is based on your subconscious. Whatever you really want but don't know happens in a dream."
"I know. So if you subconsciously want me to leave then shouldn't I be disappearing right about now?"
"No. Because I guess subconsciously I do not want you to leave you dumb dream woman."
"Why not."
`Well this is a dream so...' he thought. Then, he suddenly blurted out "Because you idiot. I want you around me. I always did. You were just too stupid to see that. I always want you around. I need you. And not just to fix my meals or fix the gr. I need you because…"
"Because what?"
"I don't know."
"Yeah well. I want you around me too. But you are always yelling at me and getting me mad. That's why I avoid you."
"Well if you would begin the next step of the saiyin mating course I wouldn't have to constantly repeat the first step over and over again."
"Well how do you expect me to know it?! I am only human."
"Look. There are four steps to it. The first is to engage in verbal battle with the other person. Second is to engage in physical battle, which the woman is supposed to start. The third is-"
"Are you nuts?!?!?! Me? Battle with you? You would snap me in two without a second's notice."
"Woman! Stop you're incessant screeching!" shouted Vegeta as he flung his hands over his sensitive ears." As soon as she had settled down, he removed his hands from his ears and continued, "All I have to do is stand there and take it. If I survive, which I will, I am eligible to be your mate. Then, …"
"Whoa buddy. Did you just say mates?"
"Yes."
"What the fuck is that?"
"It is kinda like a wedding but… slightly different. It is when you are bonded together for life but in this case, you cannot separate. You are stuck with each other for life. Okay?"
"Um-hm."
"Now. The third is when they engage in sexual intercourse and-"
"Hell no!"
"Woman! Will you stop screaming, stop interrupting, and just let me finish damnit?"
"Yes. Continue."
"If they consider each other good enough, they go onto the last and final step. The fourth step is just the actual mating or marriage."
"Oh."
"Now. I only have a few minutes more to sleep before I am woken up by your mother so do you think I could finish my dream?"
"Uh. Vegeta. I think someone is trying to wake me up."
"Woman. How many times do I have to tell you? This is my dream."
"Then do you want me to go?"
"No. I want to fuck you. Now."
"Then I must be dreaming because someone IS trying to wake me up."
"But the only way we could share the same dream is if instead of us bonding physically, we are bonding emotionally. Oh shit." And with that, he was gone.
`I guess I might as well wake up now'
*********************************end of dream.
A/N
I am sorry. I know this chapter was slightly corny. I just couldn't hink of anything to like… write. Anyway, I hope you liked it. If you did, what did you like about it? If not, what didn't you like about it? Send me a review or email me at BbyChick@AOL.com.