Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Was It Faith? ❯ Why Is She Doing This To Me? ( Chapter 11 )

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Hi ya! This chapter, Vegeta has to keep Bulma from killing herself or the baby when she decides to be outgoing, careless, and spontaneous. As always, enjoy!

Why Is She Doing This To Me?

"What are you staring at?" Bulma asked, getting tired of Vegeta looking at her, as much as a shock that is since she loved getting attention from him. They were sitting at the table eating their breakfast. Vegeta still hadn't told her she was pregnant and didn't want to because he knew if he told her, she'd want to go back home and he didn't want to leave just yet.

"I was just trying to figure out why you're so damn ugly." Bulma sneered at his response. "I hate you," "Wasn't saying that last night," Vegeta smirked. Bulma flushed. "Shut up! You were bad anyway," "Didn't sat that last night either. I believe you were too busy screaming my name," Vegeta was rubbing it all in her face!

"I don't have to sit here and listen to this!" she stood up and stomped out. "Uh oh, better keep an eye on her." Vegeta got up and followed after, not wanting her to get hurt. "Woman, where are you going?" he grabbed her hand, stopping her. She snatched her hand from his. "I'm going to have some fun, I obviously can't have any as long as you're around!"

"You can't," "Oh, and why not," she crossed her arms and waited for an answer. "Because…" Vegeta could only think of one reason and that was the one he wasn't to tell her. "Because I uh…said so! I'm the King and you're the woman and always suppose to follow my orders or else!" he hoped to Kami the threat would work.

Bulma sat there and stared at him for a minute, then her face went from a blank look to a huge frown. "Look here you big-headed, small-minded, monkey-related, sexist, chauvinist pig, go away and STAY away! I don't feel like putting up with your bull now or ever, so go harass someone else; stupid monkey!" she stormed off.

Vegeta could have sworn he saw her eyes turn devil red for a second. "(Sigh) Why is she doing this to me?" Vegeta asked himself as he sullenly walked to go find where she went off.

After some searching, since he couldn't sense her small ki, he finally found her on a cliff, smaller than the one they were on but it was still big. There was a little pool of water under it just like the other also but this one had a branch sticking out the side of it that was close to the top. Growing on this branch was the most beautiful flower Bulma ever saw.

She was reaching over the edge, determined to get it. "Almost got it…just a little more…" she reached farther. 'What is she doing?!?' Vegeta looked on in with fear in his eye. If she were to fall like that, she would not only roll down the rocky and jagged side of the cliff, but she would also hit the water with a huge bang!

Bulma finally got her hand on it. "Got it! Ahhh!!!" she started slipping, letting go of the unplucked flower. "Woman!!! Are you crazy?!?" Vegeta dashed over and grabbed her foot just as she was about to fall. He pulled her up. "What are you doing!" she got out his grasp. "Saving your life, weakling! Here," Out of compassion, Vegeta reached back over and got the flower, than handed it to her.

"Argh! You think you can do everything! I could have gotten it myself!" she snatched it from him, tore it up, and threw it down; she stomped away again. "Why do I bother with that- whoa!" Vegeta slipped off the edge and-…well, let's just say he hit that water pretty hard. "Kami, she had better be worth this," he muttered, sinking into the water.

"Now what is she doing?" Vegeta watched her from afar as she attempted to climb up a tree, a weak tree at that. It was big and thick but was vulnerable to falling down because the bottom was cut almost all the way through. Bulma was trying to get one of the fruits on the tree, ignorant about the fact that the big tree could fall from her weight.

"Woman," Vegeta walked up to the tree. "What do YOU want!?" she asked, not turning around and still reaching. "Woman, get down from that tree!" he ordered. "Make me you- ahh!" she slipped and fell. Vegeta caught her before she hit the ground. "Argh! You're always messing me up!" she jumped out his arms and ran off toward the shore.

"There she goes again!" he punched the tree, making it start to fall that way, but just when it was about to fell all the way, it turned back and fell on Vegeta. It hit his head wit a bang; the only reason it didn't kill him was because he was saiyan. "Ouch."

"What is she doing now?" Vegeta said to himself as he watched her jumped into the ocean that the island floated on. "Now, this is nice," Bulma said, doing a backstroke. 'I'll show him! I can take care of myself! He probably just hangs around so he can look macho, he probably doesn't even love me…' Bulma suddenly turned sad from her thoughts.

She didn't want to believe that the man she waited 10 years for was just playing around with her but he hadn't even shown her much affection since he came back, even the night before. It was all-physical, nothing like she thought it would be and she didn't even realize it until that moment. She couldn't ignore the possibility of it being true.

'Well, there are two conclusions I can come up with: either he loves me but is afraid to tell me or I'm just loosing my mind for even thinking someone could love me. I mean, even Yamcha had more respect for me!' Little did Bulma know that Vegeta could hear every word she was thinking. She had yet to realize that when he bit her, they bonded into one.

The only reason she couldn't hear his thoughts was because he had his mental wall up. 'Love? Do I love her? What am I thinking, I'm becoming weak! But I didn't bite her for anything…maybe- what the!' Vegeta spotted a HUGE shark that was headed straight for his mate! "Bulma!" "Huh?" she looked up at the sound of her name.

She turned around and saw a shark right in front of her with its mouth open, ready to bite her head off. "Ahhh!!!" Vegeta shot over and pushed her out the way, but the shark bit his arm. "Kuso!" he took a ki blast and shot it, killing it. He looked at his arm that had a long slice from the tooth of the shark. Vegeta came out the water, holding his arm.

"Vegeta!" Bulma ran over to him. "Oh Vegeta, I'm sorry! Here, let's go back and I'll fix it up." Vegeta was furious but decided to keep his mouth shut and follow her. When they got there, she sat him on the bed and rushed to the cabinet to get the first aid kit. She came over and sat down by him. They were both silent, not knowing what to say.

"Vegeta…why did you follow me all day?" "Bulma, I uh…" Vegeta didn't really know what to say. Should he tell her? "I…well, you're…you see I…" 'Damnit! How can the Prince of Saiyans be speechless?!' "What? What's wrong?" "Well, I never said anything was wrong! I just know that you're…pregnant," he admitted it.

"Pregnant?!? I'm pregnant??!" she stopped tending to his wound and almost went in shock. "Yeah and we're mated too…" Vegeta said low. "What's mated?" "It's like getting married on this planet except that we're bonded and can hear each other's thoughts and things which explains that bite mark on your neck."

"Oh…that's great! I'm going to be a mommy, ahhh!! I can't wait to tell mom! Wait…how come you didn't just tell me?" she asked, curiously. "Because I…I thought you'd want to leave and go back home and I didn't want to leave."

"Why not Veggie-chan?" "Because," "Because what?" she was going to get her answer. "Just because damnit!" "Vegeta, if you don't tell me, I'll call my mother and be out of here before you can bark an order," she threatened. "Fine! I didn't want to because I wanted to be alone with you! There, you happy? You've just made the Prince of Saiyans stomp on his pride," he said, frustrated. He HATED to admit things!

"Awe, Veggie-chan, you love me, don't you?" she looked at him all dreamily. "No, I just didn't want your mother following us around all day," he lied. "Yes you do, you love me! Awe, I love you too Veggie-chan!" she wrapped her arms around him. "Get off me, I don't like you in any way," he wasn't giving up that easily!

"Yes you do. Veggie's in love, Veggie's in love," "Shut up! You always did talk too damn much!" "But you like my talking cuz you love me," "Whatever, believe what you will," he didn't feel like arguing. "Think of it Vegeta, we're gonna be parents! We have to get married! And we need diapers and a crib and we need to think of a name for the baby and-"

"Whoa whoa! What do you mean get married?! We're already bonded, come on! I'm not turning into some weakling like Kakkarot!" "OH shut up! Now, we need to call everyone we know and we need to get clothes and bottles and make a room for it and need to get enrolled in a lamas class and-" Bulma continued right on down the list. "Why is she doing this to me?" Vegeta slapped his forehead, regretting ever biting her in the first place.

Ok, another nice chapter! See you all next chapter! Peace!

Veggie-Trunks