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Dark Majik	By : vegetagoddess Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 2098 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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~*~ Chapter Five ~*~

Bulma tried not to disturb
Marron as she tiptoed inside, smiling as she caught site of her blue haired
friend on the couch with Yamcha. Two empty vodka bottles and two shot glasses
on the table. Those two were so cute together, they�re relationship was so easy
and free, neither of them ever seemed to have any hang-ups.

Bulma crept up the stairs and
tried not to think about Goku, she quietly went into her bedroom where she
locked the door and lent back against it. Slowly sinking to the carpet as
everything that had happened to her rushed back into the front of her mind.

Oh God. I slept with the Devil! How could
I have been so stupid! Bulma rubbed her temples as she staggered back to
her feet and made her way unsteadily into the bathroom. She flicked on the
light, wincing as the light made her eyes burn and itch. Bulma turned on the
shower and slowly undressed herself, wincing every time she saw another bruise
or bite mark unveiled on her body. She tossed her clothes into the laundry
basket and then slipped under the hot water with a thankful sigh.

How could she be an angel who
was hidden on Earth? It was preposterous! She�d never behaved in the least bit angelic
in her life! As a child she�d always been in constant trouble, and as a teenager
her parents had despaired of her.

Bulma rubbed herself with a
soapy cloth, scrubbing hard as she tried to rid herself of his scent. She
shivered against her will; she could still remember the way his hands had moved
over her body, how they had caressed her as though she were the most precious
thing in the world to him. Which, Bulma supposed, to him she was.

She lent back against the tiled wall of the shower and let herself relax with a
sigh. He had been a terrific lover - very rough, but then that was how Bulma
liked it. She could almost feel his hands moving over her, touching her in
those intimate spots�

Wait a minute! She could feel hands moving on her!

Bulma�s eyes flew open and she started to scream as she saw Goku in front of
her. He clamped a hand over her mouth and pulled her closer to him, a grim
little smile on his face.

�Sssh! You don�t want to wake up your little friends, do you?� He grinned and
licked some water off the side of her face. He relaxed his grip on her body and
took his hand off her mouth. �It would be a little hard to explain who I am you
know.� He trailed a hand down her body and Bulma fought the urge to scream.

�What on earth are you doing here? How did you get in?� Bulma spoke in a
whisper, hardly believing her eyes. �I nearly died when you I realised someone
was in here with me.� Against her will Bulma gazed at his body. He chest was
muscled and perfect and droplets of water had landed on their. Bulma had the
oddest urge to lean down and lick the water off him, but she resisted.

Goku looked annoyed at her questions. �I�m the devil! How do you think I got in
here? I transported myself! It isn�t hard! Any devil worthy of the name can
transport themself to a desired destination.� He shook his head and a shower of
droplets landed on Bulma. He grinned wickedly and lent down to kiss her. �You
didn�t really think I�d just let you walk away from em did you? I need you
Bulma, I�d kill for you.� His voice had roughened again and he looped gentle
arms around her.

�Oh God! This is like some kind of horrible dream where no matter where you run
or hide the monster knows where you are.� Bulma pulled out of his arms and
sagged against the tiled wall, the fight leaving her body as she finally
realised just how obsessed Goku was.

�I know.� Gou nodded sympathetically. �But there�s nothing you can do to get
rid of me, I�m never leaving you again.� He moved closer and pulled her against
him, nibbling on her ear seductively. �Besides, you know you want me.� His
voice was gently persuasive and it was only with an effort that Bulma managed
to open her eyes again, terrified that if she shut them she might wake up in
hell.

He�s evil, don�t listen to him�don�t even
look at him� Bulma opened her eyes again, following her inner voices
warning and looked at Goku, meeting his shadowed gaze.

�Why won�t you leave me
alone?� She tried to push him away halarteartedly.

�Because I love you and I need you�� Goku trailed off and knelt down and put
his ear to her stomach as if listening to something. ��and I don�t want you
harming my son.� He looked up and grinned ferociously at her, his eyes flashing
with victory as he detected the life source burning inside of her.

�No!� Bulma pulled away, her eyes wide and wild. �I�m not pregnant! You�re
lying.� She backed into the corner of the shower cubicle, her breathing ragged
from fear. �I can�t be!� She wrapped arms around herself and tried to still her
shaking.

�It�s okay to be scared.� Goku gently pulled her back into his arms. �I know
how hard it can be to accept these things.� His chest was firm and solid and
Bulma gave into the urge to collapse against him.

�No, oh please God no!� Bulma began to sob quietly on Goku�s shoulder, holding
on to him as if he were the last precious thing in her world. It was disturbing
how much she craved him�and she�d only just met him.

******

Goku had felt the
change rush over him in the shower, it had come pouring across his skin like
fire and, like fire, it had burnt away all outward traces of his humanity. He didn�t changed fully, he never did, but he
changed enough to be recognisable for what he was; a demon.

And of course Bulma
had looked at him, warning her not to look had been a stupid thing to do. Like
telling people not to look down when they�re rock climbing. She hadn�t looked horrified; fearful perhaps,
curious maybe but mostly shocked and hurt.******

She had been there for hours now, staring at the wall with those
empty eyes that scared Goku more then the wrath of Goku had all those years ago
when he had been cast out of heaven.

For Bulma the world had lost its lustre; it had lost the
basic element that had always kept her going � hope.

It wasn�t just that Goku was really a red skinned Devil, it
was many things. Things that, as she watched the shadows creep across her wall,
flashed through her mind to torment her.

Life was cruel. It had never been fair before, but it had
never seemed this ugly either. She could have lived with Goku in his true form
had she not been pregnant with the antichrist, or alternatively she could have
lived with being pregnant with the antichrist had she not seen Goku in his real
form, but together they seemed too much.

Reality seemed too far gone to ever come back.

It was like being trapped in her own personal nightmare and
not being able to wake.

�Nightmares always end; everybody always wakes up - even
those who never sleep.� Goku�s voice was closer to Bulma then it should have
been and she shivered as she realised he had read her mind again. It was
another reminder of how alien he was to her, how inhuman he truly was.

Bulma turned her head to glance at him. Goku stood next to
her, his eyes, back to the endless black colour they had been when she had
first saw them, watched her with worry etched deeply into them.

�No Gokut alt all people wake up.� Bulma was surprised she
could speak, the sound of her own voice shocked her and the outside world came
crashing through the barriers she had put up against it. Sound returned and the
world outside Bulma�s bedroom existed again. �But I will.�

~*~Why didn�t you just show me what you were?� There was just the
tiniest not of hurt and betrayal in her voice and Goku sighed, troubled by her
lack of faith in him.

�Because I didn�t want you to scream and rant and rave about
how ugly and evil I was.� Goku looked away, ashamed by his need to be accepted
by Bulma, ashamed of his weakness. �I wish I could be an angel for you. I wish
I could even be more human for you��

Bulma laughed suddenly, interrupting him. �If you were a
human you�d be like any other normal persnd Ind I wouldn�t look twice at you.� She
smiled again, more relaxed in Goku�s presence now. �And you�re not ugly in your
demonic form. Actually you�re actually kind of sexy in a certain light. You are evil but I think I can handle that.
Part of me is attracted to you on a level which I can�t fight.�

�Really?� Goku sat up straighter. Perhaps she had more faith
in him then he had thought�

�Yeah. You said you�ve been watching me for a while now,
well then, you must have seen that I can�t commit to guys. I even dated Vegeta
once - I though he�d be the one. But although he was different to other guys he
wasn�t what I wanted. I�ve been feeling so alone my whole life, like I was
missing something. And I think I may have found what I wanted in you.� Bulma
looked sadly down at her hands. �I never understood why I didn�t like guys, but
I do now. I guess I was always searching for something different, something
that only somebody like you could give me.� Bulma looked up and met his dark
eyes, her soul jerking as it recognized it�s other half.

�You wd sod somebody like you, that�s all.� Goku�s voice
sounded reasonable, hiding his turbulent inner feelings as he felt himself
being tugged in Bulma�s direction by something inside of him. �I may be your
opposite but we�re more alike then any two humans will be.�

�That makes no sense!� Bulma looked up quizzically. �How can
opposites be the same?�

�It makes perfect sense!� Goku looked insulted, but he had a
teasing light in his eyes. �Positive and negative are the same, only opposite!
We�re like that, we�re going to attract because even though we�re different in
every way were still a mirror image of each other.� He smiled charmingly,
knowing that Bulma probably hadn�t understood a word he�d said.

�I get it.� Bulma shook her head and Goku grinned, knowing she
was lying. �Well I don�t actually, but you�re getting into reality and that was
never a strong point of mine.�

�Understandably, we�re opposite and I always loved reality.�
Goku crept closer and pulled her into his arms, hugging her close. �I know how
to explain it to you! We�re like positive and negative magnets! We�re draw to
each other but repelled by our own kind! That�s why we�re attracted to each
other!� Goku pulled back and looked triumphant.

Bulma laughed at his boyish behaviour. �Okay, I get it.� She
stretched and stood up yawning. �I guess I should eat something, are you
hungry?�

�Starving.� Goku eyes feasted on Bulma and he reluctantly
got to his feet, running a hand through his hair.

�What do you like eating?�

�Apart from souls?� Goku joked lamely as she led him towards
the kitchen. �Anything! I eat heaps so anything will do.�

�Shouldn�t be a problem.� Bulma�s mouth quirked. �You�d be
surprised how much Vegeta and Yamcha eat. They never gain a pound but they
almost constantly eat, I swear it�s unnatural!� Bulma walked into the kitchen
and yelped; sitting at the table was Marron, Yamcha and Vegeta.

She never heard Goku murmur: �I know.�

�Well speak of the
devil.� Vegeta muttered as they joined them at the table. Both Goku and Bulma
froze until Vegeta continued. �We were just talking about you Bulma.� Vegeta
continued to eat, not having noticed their odd behaviour.

�Oh? Really?� Bulma laughed nervously. She frowned warningly
at Goku who looked like he was trying not to burst out laughing. She kicked him
under the table and he sobered up, looking around with a serious look as she
introduced him. �This is my friend Goku.�

�Hiya Goku!� Marron chirped. �Say, didn�t I see you at the
nightclub?� She battered her eyelashes at Goku.

�Yeah, I own it.� Goku grinned back, evidently enjoying how
uncomfortable Bulma was with his behaviour.

�Really?� Yamcha looked interested. �And you came home with
Bulma? Wow.� His tone turned sarcastic and Bulma perked up, aware she was being
insulted.

�Hey!� Bulma slapped at him from across the table. �You
jerk!�

Vegeta was silent; he gazed from Bulma to Goku and then back
again, trying to analyse the feeling that was bubbling inside of him and
screaming a warning. �You know, you look kind of familiar Goku. Have we met
before?� He watched Goku intently, waiting for his reaction.

Goku looked at him tensely, schooling his features into a
pleasant expression. �I don�t think so.� But when he�d finished speaking he bit
out a smile that didn�t look happy or polite at all and Vegeta looked back with
the same smile on his face.

Bulma looked from Goku to Vegeta and realised something; they
look so alike�

~*~

A/N - �Nightmares
always end; everybody always wakes up - even those who never sleep.� I dreamt
that line, pretty neat huh? I seem to get a lot of my ideas for this story from
my dreams don�t I? Anyhow, please review!
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