Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vampire Prince ❯ Unexpected Hate ( Chapter 14 )

Unexpected Hate

Chapter 14

 

 

 

 

Hey there you guys! Now yet another chapter. Some people are asking me about Rosalie. Well, Rosalie is right now in her own little world, and whole different story with Radditz. I am not saying it is going to be a story, I am just saying she won't be mentioned very much because she is not with Vegeta anymore. But don't worry she will be there. I haven't forgotten.

 

 

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Bulma awoke with her head buried in the pillow. She slowing pulled her hand out from under it to feel for Vegeta's warm love giving body. She felt around wondering were he had gone when she felt his spot cold. She lifted her head and looked to see out the window. `Goodness, I slept this late, I think that I am starting to get the hang of things around here now.' Bulma let out a sigh when she heard Trunks start to cry. “I am coming sweet heart. I know you are hungry, I will be there in a minute.” Bulma slipped out of her sheets and walked to the chair in the corner of her room to pick up a silk black robe. Bulma pulled it on and tied it tightly to her body. Bulma walked into the other small part that was attached to her room to pick up her wailing son.

 

Bulma lifted him into her arms and patted his back. The baby started to calm down as soon as his mother was there. She pulled the front loose and let him get his morning meal in. “Guess what buddy, I think I am going to take you with me today somewhere out of our chambers. I haven't been out of this chamber since I first got here like two weeks ago.” She laughed and watched him grasp the material or her robe as he greedily got the nurturance needed. She gently stroked his head and murmured small works of comfort to him as he ate. After when he was finished she quickly cleaned him up and set him back to sleep. Bulma just sat there for a long time thinking about all the pleasure his body inflicted on her last night. Her body experienced the weirdest feelings. She didn't know it was quite like that. She kept thinking long and hard until two French doors she never really noticed caught her eye.

 

Bulma walked over to the doors and pulled as hard as she could. She ripped the handle off the door as she tired her second tug. “Well, that didn't work out as I planned.” She looked at the door handle in her hand. Bulma tossed it to the side and grabbed the spear shaped object that you use to move logs in a fire. She wedged it in between the doors and pried it open. The doors flung open and she was stopped by a ling dark tunnel. “Oh great, just what I was looking for.” She sighed long and hard and then picked out a long, thick tube shaped candle. She slowly made her way into the dark hallway that carried her all the way down to a cob web filled door. She put the candle in front of it so she knew what she was grabbing. Bulma grabbed the handle and pulled it open. When the door pulled open she noticed inside the room was a lot clean then the place she just came from. She gasped as she came into a beautiful room that looked at though it was for someone of importance.

“What is that?” She asked herself quietly as she squinted her eyes to see a large glass case what looked to have a very small sleeping women in closed in it. Bulma moved closer to the case, and realized this women wasn't sleeping, but dead. She had her arms folded on her stomach, and she was dress beautifully. “Who are y—oh my god…it couldn't be.” She looked at the women who looked like an exact replica of her. `You must be Claire' She looked around the room, and notice another door, which must lead to Vegeta's room. `Wow, he must be keeping this room clean very well, but what I can't understand is how she has been kept so well preserved all these years.' She was so confused at this point.

 

 

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Vegeta walked down the dimmed hallway leading to Bulma's room. He grabbed the door handle and noticed that Bulma was not in her bed, nor with the child. Vegeta walked quickly over to the crib where his son lay fast asleep. `Woman, where have you gone.' He questioned himself. He glanced down at his sons sleeping form and rubbed the lavender patch of hair in his head before walking into the living area, where he found the door leading to Claire's tomb was. Vegeta's eyes turned from black to blood red. He felt his fangs burst in his mouth. `What does she think she is doing?' He thought himself. Vegeta hissed aloud and raced into the hallway.

 

Vegeta bared his fangs as he saw Bulma up on the stairs that led to her glass coffin. Bulma turned around fast as she heard him hiss. Bulma's look turned to fear as she saw the look of dead in his eyes. He flew to the top of this stairs and grabbed her by her hair and flung her down the stairs. Bulma landed on all fours as she got the bottom. “Vegeta, please!” She screamed at him as she got up quickly and started to limp back down the dark hallway. She got the end and was pushed to the ground.

 

“What were you doing in that room?” He screamed at her grabbing a fist full of hair. “How dare you go into a privet place without my consent.” He bared his fangs while dropping her, and then pulling her back up by her hair. “You stupid bitch!” He yelled again. Bulma was screaming and crying as he yanked her hair.

 

“Vegeta I didn't know, I am so sorry, please, please!?” She screamed to him.

 

Vegeta backed handed her and she fell to the ground. She was crying silently as she heard the feet circling her. Bulma looked up to see Doris standing at the doorway covering her mouth. Bulma put her head down unable to look at Doris any longer. Bulma could her Vegeta breathing hard and fast. `This is not Vegeta; this is not the man I was with last night' She shook her head and her knees gave out. Bulma started to clam down a bit as she heard Doris' words.

 

“Vegeta, you must stop this, you are letting the inner beast control you. You have to stop. Breathe in and out you must stop, or you will kill her.” She pleaded to him.

 

“Shut up, she was in a place no one was aloud to go in, you know that.” He pointed to her.

 

“Vegeta how was she supposed to know, no one told her that this place even existed.” She tried to tell him. Vegeta turned his head and his blood red eyes went back to her. He sneered at her as he heard her start to cry once again. “Stop you crying wench!” He screamed at her.

 

“Vegeta I am so sorry please forgive me.” She cried looking up at him with tear filled eyes.

 

Vegeta breathed through his nose loudly and started to walk to the door. As he made his way out the door he slammed it shut.

 

Bulma let it sink in for a few minutes and then started to wail out loud. Doris came running from across the room and put her arms around her lovingly.

 

“Doris, what did I do wrong?” She cried.

 

“Nothing, nothing at all child.” She patted her back.

 

 

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