Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vegeta's Tail ❯ Super Saiyan? ( Chapter 17 )

Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z.

Author's Note: This first chapter starts out as Bulma's personal log. In tribute to all those diary messages left by girls with no-one to truly talk to or who think they're going slightly mad. Boys you probably won't get it unless you're Adrian Mole.

Chapter 17

Bulma Briefs Log:

This has got to be the worse day of my life! I am waiting to take off to places unknown with a homicidal maniac as a husband. The wish went horribly wrong. He's evil and now has the power of a super Saiyan. Okay, he hasn't figure out how to change yet but for some reason he's believing my claims. His ego is going 'Of course I'm the legendary Super Saiyan.' He doesn't realise that you turn blonde when you reach it. He thinks he's one right now and it blasting around New Namek testing his power. When he returns we're to take off for Freiza's home planet wherever the hell that is. I think he isn't going to kill any more Namekins he seems to think them useless just now. I told him there's no point in destroying the planet or the people or else no dragonballs.

The dragonballs, god, the dragonballs are useless. I can't believe it. They can't change him back. Moori said he would speak to Porunga and see what spell he used exactly. They're not going to use the wishes till I return. IF I return! I should send out a message to my boy Trunks. Telling him his Mommy loved him and that his Daddy did love him or part of him still does. I still don't understand it. No Namekins can even come close to me to fully explain it.

A small Namek child tried running up to me when Vegeta had first flown away. Suddenly he was beside me screaming at them to leave me alone. So I'm sitting in the ship as he instructed, preparing for take-off. All by myself, alone.

It's Old Namek all over again. I like adventure but this is just far too dangerous. The ship's all ready, I had it prepared in five minutes. I just hope I'm strong enough to overcome this spell. Moori seemed convinced that our bond could not be broken. I'm not sure of that anymore. He held my by the throat, his eyes were completely murderous. He isn't MY Vegeta he can't be.

Who's crack pot idea of was this tail thing anyway? Oh yeah mine. Don't mind me I'm just going crazy. I'm typing here all by myself thinking I'm talking to someone that cares, but I'm not; people are going to die. I'm going to die. We're all going to die. My son, Mom, Dad and especially me. I'm too young to die and sexy. Not to mention smart. Okay smart is now in question, but hey not all geniuses are practical! I'm getting seriously worried I'm going as insane as my husband. I'm going to suck it up and deal. This is my problem and I have to fix it. I have to there's no-one else that can. Especially not some stupid log thing that no-one's going to read except myself.

Log End.

Bulma closed her small laptop and rubbed her eyes. Her computer log was only really a rant to herself. She had made sure it was all password protected. Not that it mattered, Vegeta would most likely destroy her laptop than hack into it. She couldn't take the risk, he was the enemy now. He'd killed two Namekin's in cold blood. He didn't even seem to care that they were dead. None of the Namekins were able to defend themselves. They were all children or too old. The closest thing to a warrior had been Loki. Bulma tried not to think about it too much. The only person capable of defeating Vegeta was Gohan and he was light years away.

There was a thunderous boom outside knocking Bulma back into reality. A mountain was crumbling to the west. Vegeta was re-sculpting the planet. She shivered at the thought of those cold eyes again. All his emotions were hidden again. It was worse than when the Androids came and he ignored her. At least when he was ignoring her she would catch the odd sideways glance from him. Or he would comment on what an idiot she was, then there would be a hidden passion in his voice when he said it.

*Not now, he hates me.* She thought. *So much for this bond thing, I bet it's a myth.* She looked sadly at the small scar on her hand. For some reason it was starting to fade. Before she was upset that it was so red and obvious, now she was upset it was disappearing. Her neck mark was starting to fade also. It was like the Vegeta she'd fallen in love with was slowly leaving her with the marks.

A squeal outside from a small boy told Bulma HE was back. She opened the space ship's door and stood watching. Vegeta had nearly killed another Namekin. He was only a child. The only thing that stopped him was one of the adolescent's had snatched him away from the danger.

"If you value your spawn, I suggest you keep their disrespectful mouths shut." Vegeta snapped.

"Hasn't there been enough killing?" Bulma asked.

Vegeta looked up to her as she said it. As if she didn't even have the right to talk to her. He walked past her and entered the ship.

"When I return you shall all die." Vegeta said.

Bulma visible edged away from him. She looked across to the Namekin elder for any advice.

~Be careful Bulma.~ Came Moori's voice in her head. ~He still isn't accepting your bond. He doesn't believe it, but he does believe he is super Saiyan.~

Bulma smiled and waved to Moori. She wished to tell him Vegeta WAS a super Saiyan, for whatever reason Vegeta hadn't figured out the trigger. *He still has the power he just doesn't seem able to tap into it.* She didn't know how to talk back telepathically without speaking aloud.

"Quit your moping woman." Vegeta snarled.

For a moment Bulma expect to see his smirk or a glint in his eye, but it never came. He said it as an insult instead of his usual nickname she'd been used to.

"The ship's ready to go to Freiza's planet." She said trying to hide her disappointment.

Vegeta snorted. "The bastard lizard doesn't have his own home planet. He uses everyone else's. What kind of idiot are you?"

*A HUGE idiot.* Bulma thought. She shrugged, "Sorry, I didn't know."

He ignored her comment as he was inspecting the ship. "You stole some of the pod design's." He commented, more to himself than to Bulma. "I recognise the construction but not this other stuff."

"It's morphed together with some Namekin designs." Bulma said. Her own mechanical pride taking over her fear. "I designed it all myself."

Vegeta curled up his lip. If he was impressed or even a little surprised he didn't show it.

"I am going to find somewhere to sleep." Vegeta said. "Do not disturb me. I am a light sleeper and I have been known to kill curious wenches."

A look of anger flashed across Bulma's face but she gritted her teeth. "I'll just stay in the cock pit." She said. "So where is it that you need to go?"

"Head for the Dubai system."

"Where's that?"

"It is the south part of the universe."

"Well, okay I'll head to the south but I hope you'll give something more specific then."

"Just don't expect me to be merciful if you go in the wrong direction." Vegeta left the cockpit and headed down the steps to the living quarters.

A lump appeared in Bulma's throat and she held back her wish to cry. *No, I can't I have to be strong! I have to help Vegeta remember.*

She put her face against the cockpit window and waved. All the Namekin's were still in a group around Moori. They had to protect him for the good of the universe.

*I hope I return.*

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It is perhaps better to understand Vegeta at this point.

He was as they say confused, angry and not-amused. As far as he was concerned he had a match with Kakarrot to resume. It felt like he had just been Oozaru and was crushing the pathetic traitor in his fist.

The fact that he was being told he was the super saiyan and that Kakarrot was dead wasn't helping. It didn't feel like he had achieved it or anything was real. Sure he was now more powerful than he had ever felt before but he had wanted to experience it all. He wanted Kakarrot and Freiza's corpses in front of him before he would truly believe it.

Then there was the woman. He didn't understand why he hadn't killed her yet. She wasn't his mate, she couldn't be. The Namekin's must have made an assumptions. She was a Saiyan wannabe that had a tail. It didn't matter that his own tail had looped onto hers. It meant nothing; SHE meant nothing.

As soon as he learned the controls of the ship she would be relieved of pilot duty. Relieved in a very gory and bloody fashion. He didn't need women or anything holding him back. If she was his mate by some fluke then the bitch should die. It was an insult to the Saiyan race to water down the genetic line with such a weakling.

He snorted a laugh at the thought of how weak the offspring would be. Most likely just as whiny and pathetic as she was. If there were any they would have to be destroyed immediately. He did remember the small half Saiyan Gohan. He was strong and had some potential. It did show that strong half breeds could be created.

Vegeta found himself in a room, he assumed were the sleeping quarters. He was disgusted at what he found. The bed covers were crumpled and there was a distinct smell. It was his own and hers, blended. He felt slightly aroused that he did actually bed the weird blue haired beauty.

He doubted whether she would now. The look of fear and disgust reminded him of all his previous attempts at seduction. It had always turned to quiet submission.

*It does not matter.* He thought. *She should mean nothing.*

Vegeta then left to explore further, he had to find somewhere more inhabitable. Somewhere without HER scent on it.

He did find somewhere in the bottom part of the ship. It was set up as a training facility. There was very little trace of the woman there. He decided to stay secluded away from the temptation that was up in the cock pit.

His tail twitched slightly. Vegeta looked at it strangely, it had never done that before.

*It must be that blasted woman.* Vegeta grabbed it and held it tight till he could feel his circulation almost stopping. It twitched some more until it became uncomfortable. Vegeta growled, he didn't like not being in control. The one thing he could always depend upon was himself. Now his own body was rebelling against him. He did not need to seduce the woman.

He threw himself into a furious kata. He would focus, he didn't need any weaknesses.

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Bulma sat in her pilot seat. She had collected a blanket and was planning to spend her whole time in the cock pit. She pulled the lever for launch and sat back waiting for the blast off. Her tail began to twitch slightly. Bulma tried to ignore it. It had been over 12 hours since she and Vegeta had made furious passionate love. It wouldn't happen. He was a monster. He didn't regret anything. There was no repent in his soul. She knew he had one. It was just hidden deep in that hard protective shell.

She didn't have Goku's help this time. She didn't have any of the Z warriors. She was on her own. Her Bulma Briefs so called genius. She was now in dispute with her own intelligence after today's events. It was her mistake and she would find a way to fix it. Somehow she would get Vegeta back to the man she loved.

There had to be a way.

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Author's Note: Oh it's getting so angsty! It's really hard for me not to break the sob story with something stupid happening. I'm resisting so far but I think I might crack next chapter. It's Bulma and Vegeta alone in a ship with heaps of sexual tension. So much for my imagination to run rampant with!

Chibi Bulma: "So when are the going to get back together?"

Mz D: "You've been mean to me, I'm not saying."

Chibi Vegeta: "Am I still in your good books?"

Mz D: "You're never good, you're a bad boy!"

Chibi Vegeta: "And PROUD!"

Chibi Bulma: "I wanna know what happens next!"

Mz D: "I've actually got a surprise for you Chibi Bulma."

Chibi Bulma: "Really?"

Mz D: "Yup, just go open that little door over there."

*Chibi Bulma runs over to the door quickly.*

Chibi Bulma: "I wonder what it is?" *Opens door.*

Chibi Yamcha: "SURPRISE SWEETIE!!" *Hugs Bulma.*

Chibi Bulma: "Y-Y-Yamcha?"

Chibi Vegeta: *Is pretending not to care.* "Yamchuck!" *Sticks finger down throat.*

Chibi Yamcha: "Why don't you and I get a little cozy like?" *Wiggles eyebrows.*

Chibi Bulma: "Oh, Yamcha you sure know all the lines!" *Giggles.*

Chibi Vegeta: "Oh, Yammaha you sure know all the lines, yuck!"

Chibi Yamcha: "Just you forget all about that nasty mean Saiyan and silly fanfiction writer."

Chibi Bulma: "Ohh, you're much nicer to me than Vegeta!"

Chibi Yamcha: "You better believe it babe!"

Chibi Bulma: "What did you call me?"

Chibi Yamcha: *Sweat dropping* "I called you babe, cos you're so beautiful and intelligent!"

Chibi Bulma: *Giggles.* "Oooh!:"

Chibi Vegeta: "Is she seriously buying this crap!?"

Mz D: "You wouldn't happen to be jealous would you?"

Chibi Vegeta: "He can take this stupid annoying bitch, I DON'T CARE!"

Chibi Yamcha: "M'kay, see you guys later, we're off to the cinema!" *Hugs Chibi Bulma close and starts walking away.*

Chibi Vegeta: "HEY!" *Powers up to super saiyan.* "COME BACK HERE WITH MY BULMA!!!"

Mz D: "I knew this would get the green eyed monster out."

Green Eyed monster: "Don't you mean you wanted Vegeta to get jealous?"

*Mz D double checks, but there is a green eyed monster beside her.*

Mz D: "Um, please go away, I'm watching Chibi's fight!"

Green Eyed Monster: "I'll be back." *Winks and disappears.*

Chibi Vegeta: *Flies after Bulma and grabs her out of Yamcha's arms.* "C'mere." *Yamcha is booted back out the door.*

Chibi Bulma: "Oh, I knew you cared!" *Hearts fluttering out of her ears.*

Chibi Vegeta: "Shut the fuck up!"

Chibi Bulma: "Such a way with words!" *sigh*

Chibi Vegeta: "Look just close that cake hole of yours or I'll close it myself!"

Chibi Bulma: "Oh promises, promises!"

Chibi Vegeta: "I never promised nuffin' so be quiet or else you'll get a taste of my mighty fist."

Chibi Bulma: *Contemplates threat.* "I don't think I'm old enough for that!"

Chibi Vegeta: "AHHHHH!!!" *Dumps Bulma down and sits beside her arms crossed.*

Chibi Bulma: "You know you're cute when you're anti-social."

Chibi Vegeta: "Grrrr...."

Mz D: "So join me next chapter when the next part of the journey unfolds. Moori asks Pounga what the fuck happened, (but slightly more elegant than my wording.) and does Chibi Vegeta finally kiss Chibi Bulma?"

Chibi Vegeta: "WHAT! THAT ISN'T HAPPENING!!"

Chibi Bulma: "Don't worry I'll get my strawberry lip gloss."

Mz D: "Oh it's so fun being evil!"