Okay, okay I know I haven't updated in like...centuries but I've been so
busy. I'm almost done with high school and college here I come!!! So now
here it is for all of you to enjoy the new chapter to everyone's favorite
story!! (Okay maybe not everyone's favorite but some of you like it and
which I would like to thank all the readers for reading my story!) Now on
with the show! *Vegetas_woman*
A few hours later Vegeta came down the stairs wearing his usual Saiyan outfit consisting of blue spandex and armor. As he walked he saw Bulma sitting on the couch staring at him with an upset look on her face. "What's wrong now?" he asked as she stood up.
"Oh nothing, its just that...do you have to wear that "outfit" of yours all the time?"
"What the heck is wrong with my clothes woman? You just don't get it do you, I change for no one. I've worn these outfits ever since I was born and now you expect me to wear what you humans call a lame excuse for clothes? I don't think so. If you don't like it then I just won't go." He said with a scowl, he really hated when she nagged about every little thing.
"Well I don't exactly have a problem with it Vegeta but you know since you are living on earth it does make sense to at least dress like them. Like the saying goes... when in Rome do as the Romans do." She said in a matter-of- fact way.
"Romans, what the? What the heck are Romans and what does that have to do with the way I dress?" Vegeta didn't really take to earth customs as well as most people would.
"That means if you live some place you should try to fit in with their customs. Its like, well how should I put this, ummm, okay I know. Let's just say Planet Vegeta-sai still existed and I had to go there, then I would try to learn about the people and how they acted so they wouldn't get offended if I did anything I'm used to. No matter how scary or weird the traditions would be, it kind of shows respect for the other people, if you know what I mean." She said hoping that Vegeta had some clue that way she didn't have to explain it more.
"So in other words you want me to dress like a human to show my respect for them?" He asked, his voice was soft.
"Yes! That's exactly it Vegeta, I knew you'd understand. Now please hurry, I'll wait down here."
Vegeta suddenly looked down at her then thought for a moment, threw his head back and roared with laughter. "You honestly think I have respect for humans? You have got to be kidding, woman you are too much. Now if you will excuse me I'm going to go train, I have to get stronger than Kakarotto." He said triumphantly as he made his way towards the back door.
"Fine Vegeta be like that you pompous jerk! Don't you ever ask or expect anything from me again, you hear me? You'll be lucky if I even let you sleep in this house." She turned to storm off in a raging fit when but was suddenly stopped in her tracks by the Saiyan prince himself. He quickly set the baby down that was in her arms and embraced her small body to his, looking deep into her eyes. "Don't get so upset woman, after all I am a prince and I have responsibilities, letting a woman walk all over me isn't one." He whispered in her ear, sending chills up Bulma's spine when suddenly she snapped.
"I don't care what you are responsible for, you're just a prince of a planet that doesn't even exist so actually you are no longer a prince! And if you touch me again I swear it will be the last thing you ever touch." She said and pushed past him, walking out the door.
"Stupid woman, just like your race you are really good for nothing." He chuckled and continued on his way to the training room.
*At the mall*
"I can't believe that jerk. I never want to see him again, he's such and ass." She said as she walked down the parking lot to the mall.
"Hey babe, long time no see. How have you been?" A man with short spiky hair and a scar on his face asked.
"Yamcha I'm in no mood for you right now okay? Vegeta has been giving me enough trouble and I don't need you're Romeo act."
"Vegeta has been bothering you?!" Yamcha asked with a shocked tone. "My dear, sweet Bulma are you okay? I hope he hasn't done anything physical to harm you at all." With that he pulled Bulma in for a gentile hug.
"Would you please stop it, gosh you are so fake. What do you want anyways or do I have to guess?"
"Oh I don't want anything...it's just that I've been lonely these past few weeks and no other woman can satisfy me like you do Bulma, so what do you say? If you want I'll come by your place and sweep you off your feet, anything you want Bulma just name it."
"Anything I want? Oh I'll tell you what I want." She said in a seductive voice then built up the anger and yelled "I want you to leave me alone you got it?!!!" Bulma quickly walked away to continue her shopping.
*A few hours later*
"Finally we get to go home Goten and I bet you are ready to eat supper then go to bed." She said looking down at him; his little face bright as ever as he snuggled up to her.
"Hey you with the kid!" a man shouted. Immediately Bulma spun around to see who it was when she was grabbed from behind, her mouth covered as another man came up and grabbed Goten. She tried to free her self and try to look at the men who were attacking her but all of them had masks on to conceal their identity.
"Let me go and give me back Goten!" she managed to scream but before she could say anything more she was hit over the head and blacked out.
"Hurry lets get her into the car and shut that brat up will you." The man said picking Bulma's limp body and stuffing it into the trunk.
A few hours later Vegeta came down the stairs wearing his usual Saiyan outfit consisting of blue spandex and armor. As he walked he saw Bulma sitting on the couch staring at him with an upset look on her face. "What's wrong now?" he asked as she stood up.
"Oh nothing, its just that...do you have to wear that "outfit" of yours all the time?"
"What the heck is wrong with my clothes woman? You just don't get it do you, I change for no one. I've worn these outfits ever since I was born and now you expect me to wear what you humans call a lame excuse for clothes? I don't think so. If you don't like it then I just won't go." He said with a scowl, he really hated when she nagged about every little thing.
"Well I don't exactly have a problem with it Vegeta but you know since you are living on earth it does make sense to at least dress like them. Like the saying goes... when in Rome do as the Romans do." She said in a matter-of- fact way.
"Romans, what the? What the heck are Romans and what does that have to do with the way I dress?" Vegeta didn't really take to earth customs as well as most people would.
"That means if you live some place you should try to fit in with their customs. Its like, well how should I put this, ummm, okay I know. Let's just say Planet Vegeta-sai still existed and I had to go there, then I would try to learn about the people and how they acted so they wouldn't get offended if I did anything I'm used to. No matter how scary or weird the traditions would be, it kind of shows respect for the other people, if you know what I mean." She said hoping that Vegeta had some clue that way she didn't have to explain it more.
"So in other words you want me to dress like a human to show my respect for them?" He asked, his voice was soft.
"Yes! That's exactly it Vegeta, I knew you'd understand. Now please hurry, I'll wait down here."
Vegeta suddenly looked down at her then thought for a moment, threw his head back and roared with laughter. "You honestly think I have respect for humans? You have got to be kidding, woman you are too much. Now if you will excuse me I'm going to go train, I have to get stronger than Kakarotto." He said triumphantly as he made his way towards the back door.
"Fine Vegeta be like that you pompous jerk! Don't you ever ask or expect anything from me again, you hear me? You'll be lucky if I even let you sleep in this house." She turned to storm off in a raging fit when but was suddenly stopped in her tracks by the Saiyan prince himself. He quickly set the baby down that was in her arms and embraced her small body to his, looking deep into her eyes. "Don't get so upset woman, after all I am a prince and I have responsibilities, letting a woman walk all over me isn't one." He whispered in her ear, sending chills up Bulma's spine when suddenly she snapped.
"I don't care what you are responsible for, you're just a prince of a planet that doesn't even exist so actually you are no longer a prince! And if you touch me again I swear it will be the last thing you ever touch." She said and pushed past him, walking out the door.
"Stupid woman, just like your race you are really good for nothing." He chuckled and continued on his way to the training room.
*At the mall*
"I can't believe that jerk. I never want to see him again, he's such and ass." She said as she walked down the parking lot to the mall.
"Hey babe, long time no see. How have you been?" A man with short spiky hair and a scar on his face asked.
"Yamcha I'm in no mood for you right now okay? Vegeta has been giving me enough trouble and I don't need you're Romeo act."
"Vegeta has been bothering you?!" Yamcha asked with a shocked tone. "My dear, sweet Bulma are you okay? I hope he hasn't done anything physical to harm you at all." With that he pulled Bulma in for a gentile hug.
"Would you please stop it, gosh you are so fake. What do you want anyways or do I have to guess?"
"Oh I don't want anything...it's just that I've been lonely these past few weeks and no other woman can satisfy me like you do Bulma, so what do you say? If you want I'll come by your place and sweep you off your feet, anything you want Bulma just name it."
"Anything I want? Oh I'll tell you what I want." She said in a seductive voice then built up the anger and yelled "I want you to leave me alone you got it?!!!" Bulma quickly walked away to continue her shopping.
*A few hours later*
"Finally we get to go home Goten and I bet you are ready to eat supper then go to bed." She said looking down at him; his little face bright as ever as he snuggled up to her.
"Hey you with the kid!" a man shouted. Immediately Bulma spun around to see who it was when she was grabbed from behind, her mouth covered as another man came up and grabbed Goten. She tried to free her self and try to look at the men who were attacking her but all of them had masks on to conceal their identity.
"Let me go and give me back Goten!" she managed to scream but before she could say anything more she was hit over the head and blacked out.
"Hurry lets get her into the car and shut that brat up will you." The man said picking Bulma's limp body and stuffing it into the trunk.