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See Me

Chapter 21

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He told me his story; the life he had lead up to this moment and he told me that he wanted me to be his, forever. Well he said it in different words, something about how he was going to mark me, that the feelings that he had when we made love made him crazy and his kind bit their "mate" to make an inseparable bond. Well at least that's what I got from the story he fed me, and of course I bought it and I gave in to him. We went back to my room and we made love more than once, more than twice and yet here I am without a mark on my neck. I feel like a fool, I feel like this was all one big fat lie, that he just wanted to get me in bed again, that he was trying to prove to me that Yamcha wasn't the one I want to be with….. Ugh….Now here I am, wide awake… he is sound asleep next to me, I can hear his breathing, it's so steady. I don't know what to do…. I find myself wishing I could take back the last two hours, I find myself almost happy that he didn't mark me, and I find myself thinking a lot about Yamcha…. Oh well, I guess I should try and get some sleep…

Bulma shut the notebook she had been writing in and slid the pen onto the dresser that was next to her bed. She let out a deep sigh and looked at the man who was sound asleep next to her, she truly had never experienced any of the feelings that he made her feel but yet something didn't seem right, she still felt as if he was holding something back, the story that he told seemed as if it was missing something's. Bulma sighed again as her hand found its way to her neck; she rubbed the spot where she remembered seeing Chi-Chi's scar, she had been hoping that she would have one by now. The way he spoke about it earlier made her think there was no turning back, that the next time they did it would mean she would be his so called wife. Bulma's hand quickly pulled away when she felt him move next to her, she didn't want him to see her pining over something that didn't happen.

Vegeta's eyes opened when he rolled over and realized she was still up; it was the middle of the day but they had had a very rough night prior to this moment. He knew she had to be tired, there was no way she was still up and functioning normal. He wasn't going to say anything but he could tell the look on her face was not a good one, for some unknown reason his heart sank as he looked at her, he stared at her for a good ten minutes before she realized he had woken up. He watched as she pulled the hand from her neck and threw the notebook under her bed in one swift moment.

"I'm sorry if I woke you," she spoke softly, pushing a smile onto her thin lips; she watched as he pulled himself up against the back of the bed, he was sitting up now, his bare chest exposed to the chilly temperature of the room. Vegeta didn't speak at all though, he just looked into her blue eyes trying to figure out what was going on in that genius brain of hers. He usually could read her like a book, she always wore her emotions in the open and anyone could pick them up, but this time was different. Vegeta tried to study her expression and the way she was laying with her arms across her chest, something didn't feel right and he wasn't sure why but it made him feel off.

"Why are you up," Vegeta asked still staring at her, he watched as she fidgeted around before answering and something inside of him knew that she was upset, but he didn't say anything about it.

"I have to get up, I actually have to go to the college and fill out some papers, I didn't realize what day it was," she spoke quickly and she knew that her voice shook out of nervousness. She had never truly lied to Vegeta; but this time it was right to his face.

"Why didn't you say anything earlier," he asked slightly confused, she had never even mentioned having to go to the local college and do anything.

"It just totally slipped my mind," she forced another smile onto her face and pulled the covers off of her naked body. Bulma moved quickly, she got dressed in a flash and practically ran into the bathroom. Vegeta just watched in silence, he knew something was wrong, she was acting crazier than normal but he didn't understand why. He had only been back for two days and she was already off her rocker, something inside of him already knew what it had to do with… Yamcha.

He knew that she would run back to him, he knew she wasn't ready to forgive him for leaving her all those months ago; and now he would have to face the difficulties that were going to come against him and the blue haired woman. He watched as she came out of the bathroom and got dressed, he examined everything she did, the shirt she picked out the jeans she decided to wear and the perfume she sprayed on; he knew for a fact she wasn't going to the school.

"Don't lie to me," he spoke loudly, louder then he had wanted to. That seemed to happen a lot when it came to her, his emotions always ran high. "I know you aren't going to the school, I know you are going to find that fucking loser." His words came out like venom, he was trying to pick a fight and he knew that those words would make her mad.

"Excuse me," she shot back, she turned her head from the mirror where she was trying to pull her hair up, her eyes narrowed as she faced him and her eyes turned into ice, "Who are you to talk about lying?"

"I know you aren't going to the school woman, don't bullshit me, I can tell by the way you're acting; you think I haven't been around you my entire life, I know you like the back of my hand," he let out a chuckle, he couldn't help it; the fact that she actually thought she could pull one over on him.

"Fuck you Vegeta," she spat back, "You might know me but I don't know who the fuck you are; you have been lying to me since the day we met, you have caused me nothing but problems and I don't know why I always fall for your bull shit lies," she shook her head in disbelief as she thought back to the past. "You said you want to be together forever, that you wanted to mark me, if that's even a true thing, and yet here we are, we make love three times and you don't do a god damn thing, it was all a bull shit excuse wasn't it."

Vegeta understood now, it was the marking that got to her. He shook his head as he watched her huff and puff around the room, throwing clothes into a back pack he knew he needed to say something but he didn't, he had always been stubborn and now was no different.

"Vegeta I love you and I always will, but these bull shit stories that you pull aren't going to work on me anymore. If the shit you told me was true then you need to prove it because as of this momemt I don't believe a word you said to me and I don't want to have anything to do with you."

Vegeta watched as she stared at him for a good three to five minutes, he lost track of time; she looked so disappointed and she waited for him to speak up and say that he was telling the truth that he truly did want her, but he never did. He watched as she turned her back towards him, reached down and grabbed the back pack; he watched as she headed out of the bedroom door and could hear her make her way down the stairs; before he could even make a plan to do anything she was gone. He was left alone with his thoughts once more and the sad thing was that he still had more to tell her, he still had to tell her the big reason why he had left on his journey, but now he wasn't sure she needed to hear it; fuck, now he wasn't sure he should have even come back.

Bulma ran down the stairs, she hadn't even realized that tears had begun to fall from her eyes; she quickly wiped the wetness from her face and tried to pull herself together as she reached her car; her heart wanted her to turn around and go back to him, she knew that if they talked things would be ok, but something was pushing her away, something was telling her that she needed to go and find Yamcha, that they needed to talk before she did anything else at this moment in time. She climbed into her car and threw her back pack on the passanger seat, she took a deep breath as she started the car and as she began to pull away she looked in the rear view mirror. She instantly felt her heart drop as she stared back, she could see him on the balcony of her room watching her; it was so odd because as much as she knew she needed to go find Yamcha she also knew that she truly loved Vegeta with everything in her being, but she also felt as if she needed to make him feel the way she did when he left out of the blue.