Be Mine Forever
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Dragon Ball Z › Het - Male/Female
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Dragon Ball Z › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,942
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Be Mine Forever
Be kind as this is my first story here! If you have any suggestions just let me know! And please no flames I don’t think my poor *coughhorneycough* heart can take it :D
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Disclaimer: i don’t know own DBZ...wish but i don’t *cries*
Thinking: **
Talking: \"\"
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\"Goddamnit all to hell!\" Bluma slammed her fist on the table for the 5th time today. Running a hand through her blue hair, she knew it was one of those days. The new capsules wouldn’t be ready at this rate she was going. Leaning back she stared at the ceiling and closed her eyes, what seemed like an eternity she heard a loud bang at that could only mean one thing…
*three…two…one…*
“WOMAN!”
*Never fails* Bulma thought to herself, she gave her alien friend about 2 minutes to go find her and chew her out because the Gravity room was not to his likings. She didn’t know what was so special about becoming a Super Seiyan, all she knew was if she didn’t get these new capsules ready, she would have to listen to her father lecture her. As if on cue she heard the door open. Finally opening her eyes there stood the one person in the world she despised the most.
“Woman, fix it.” Vegeta turned on his heel and began to exit.
“Later” Bulma finally said.
“Women, I say now.” the tone in his voice was almost threatening, but she didn’t care.
Standing up from her chair, she gave a stretch and looked at him. Gathering her papers together, she looked at him once more and headed for the door. An arm was suddenly in her pathway, Vegeta just looked at her with his normal glare. Bulma was not in the mood to fight with his temper today, so she just stared back at him.
“Fix it now woman.”
“Not today, I have more important things to do than to mess around with the Gravity Chamber today. You will have to wait till I am done, and if that is to long for you, then go somewhere else and train.” Bulma said looking directly into Vegeta’s eyes letting him now that she meant every word.
“I could kill you for talking to me like that.” Vegeta stepped closer to her letter her know that he meant what she said.
“Now, now you to.” Both looked to see Dr. Briefs in the doorway. “Vegeta, come with me and I will fix it for you. Bulma is a very busy woman with the assignment I gave her, she wont have time. So follow me and I will get it don’t quickly okay?”
Vegeta took his arm down and just left the room, leaving Bulma and her father. Letting go of a sigh she didn’t know what to think of him. All she knew was that the only person in the world who could ever make her mad was Vegeta.
“Hun, I don’t think you should tempt our guest.” placing a hand on her shoulder he looked into her eyes “you look tired, you should get some rest.” Dr. Briefs left the room, for the gravity chamber.
Glancing at her watch she remembered that she had a date with Yamcha tonight, but she wasn’t in the mood, because she wanted to finish the new capsules for her father. She hated canceling in her boyfriend but she had to get this done. Going to the kitchen grabbing the phone she dialed his number. It rang a few times till someone picked up.
“Hello?”
“Hi Yamcha its me, listen I am sorry but I cant go out tonight, I have a project that I need to get ready and everything. I am just hoping that you will understand.” Bulma said.
“Sure B no problem, I am kinda tired myself so how about tomorrow night?” Somehow Yamcha’s voice sounded uneasy.
“That sounds just fine, I will see you…”
“Yamcha come back to bed, I miss you…” a woman’s voice said on the other line.
“Who was that?” Bulma asked.
“That’s…uh…I can explain…that’s…”
(click)
Slamming the phone down, she couldn’t believe it. Bulma Briefs was being cheated on, plain and simple. Her fists clenched in anger, she refused to cry. Because Bulma Briefs never cries over the little things, this was a little thing…right?
“Hunny are you okay?” Mrs. Briefs asked.
“Fine, I am just so tired that my eyes are beginning to water up. I am going to go and lay down for awhile, see you at dinner.” Bulma ran to her room, she didn’t want to see anyone.
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Waking up she looked outside, the moon was out and silence. She didn’t know how long she was sleeping all she knew was why she went to bed. Putting on her robe, she walked downstairs to get something to eat. And possibly forget what had happened. Looking in the fridge there was nothing that was to her liking, then she remembered. Opening up the freezer there was some ice-cream in there that was just for her.
Sitting on the table she ate in silence, with no warning tears began to come out of her eyes. Pushing the ice-cream away she sat in the chair and cried. Putting her head down she wanted to forget what had happened.
*I am so much stronger than this…why the hell am I crying?* she thought to herself.
She heard a creak on the floor, looking up Vegeta was looking at her with his usual expression on his face. Wiping her tears away, she hoped he didn’t see her breakdown. Without saying a word he grabbed a snack and just stood there.
“What brings you down here?” Bulma wondered.
“I always wake up at this time to train.” Vegeta responded.
“Huh? She glanced at the clock it read four o’clock. Getting up she placed the lid back on her ice-cream and put it back where it belonged.
“I could have told you about that.” Vegeta said out of no where.
“Tell me about what?” Bulma asked.
“Are you oblivious to everything around here woman? He has been cheating on you since day one.”
“You lie!” Bulma screamed at him.
Vegeta just shrugged and left the room, as if to tell him with his body language, ‘you know its true you just wont accept it.’ trying to forget what he just said, Bulma went upstairs to take a shower and work on the capsules once again.
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The following afternoon, a knock came at the door. Mrs. Briefs looked up from the lunch she was preparing and saw a familiar face through the window. Walking over she greeted Yamcha with a smile.
“Hello there, I believe Bulma is in the lab. I wouldn’t try to joke around today, she is in one of those moods.” Mrs. Briefs warned him.
“Thank you.” Yamcha knew that he was going to get chewed out, he just hoped that Vegeta wasn’t around to listen to it.
Walking over to the lab, there she sat both hands on her head as if she was trying to figure something out. Walking up behind her he placed flowers right in front of her. Bulma turned around and she suddenly remembered why she was in such a bad mood today.
“Get out of my lab you bastard.” Bulma said throwing the flowers back at him.
“Now B, let me explain myself.” Yamcha began.
Vegeta stopped right behind the door to listen to this conversation because he knew someone was going to get hurt, and for some odd reason he knew it wasn’t going to be the woman.
“Why should I? All you have ever done was lie, lie, lie. I don’t want to hear it, I went though one hell of a night. And thanks to you I cant concentrate on my work, so take whatever is left of your pride and get out.” Bulma pointed at the door.
“Listen I just wanted to say I was sorry, I know I should have never…”
“Are you deaf? I said leave.” Bulma turned on her heel and went back to her work.
Yamcha was ready to day something in his defence but felt Vegeta’s Ki nearby, which only meant one thing. He was outside the door listening to the whole thing. Yamcha left the building, defeated.
Vegeta walked in to see what the woman was doing. She was still working on the capsules he had to admit, she had a firey attitude, but decided to keep his thoughts to himself. The only thing he should be worrying about was reaching Super Seiyan, not making a sound he went back to the Gravity Room.
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that’s it let me know!
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Disclaimer: i don’t know own DBZ...wish but i don’t *cries*
Thinking: **
Talking: \"\"
Scene Change: -:-:-:-
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\"Goddamnit all to hell!\" Bluma slammed her fist on the table for the 5th time today. Running a hand through her blue hair, she knew it was one of those days. The new capsules wouldn’t be ready at this rate she was going. Leaning back she stared at the ceiling and closed her eyes, what seemed like an eternity she heard a loud bang at that could only mean one thing…
*three…two…one…*
“WOMAN!”
*Never fails* Bulma thought to herself, she gave her alien friend about 2 minutes to go find her and chew her out because the Gravity room was not to his likings. She didn’t know what was so special about becoming a Super Seiyan, all she knew was if she didn’t get these new capsules ready, she would have to listen to her father lecture her. As if on cue she heard the door open. Finally opening her eyes there stood the one person in the world she despised the most.
“Woman, fix it.” Vegeta turned on his heel and began to exit.
“Later” Bulma finally said.
“Women, I say now.” the tone in his voice was almost threatening, but she didn’t care.
Standing up from her chair, she gave a stretch and looked at him. Gathering her papers together, she looked at him once more and headed for the door. An arm was suddenly in her pathway, Vegeta just looked at her with his normal glare. Bulma was not in the mood to fight with his temper today, so she just stared back at him.
“Fix it now woman.”
“Not today, I have more important things to do than to mess around with the Gravity Chamber today. You will have to wait till I am done, and if that is to long for you, then go somewhere else and train.” Bulma said looking directly into Vegeta’s eyes letting him now that she meant every word.
“I could kill you for talking to me like that.” Vegeta stepped closer to her letter her know that he meant what she said.
“Now, now you to.” Both looked to see Dr. Briefs in the doorway. “Vegeta, come with me and I will fix it for you. Bulma is a very busy woman with the assignment I gave her, she wont have time. So follow me and I will get it don’t quickly okay?”
Vegeta took his arm down and just left the room, leaving Bulma and her father. Letting go of a sigh she didn’t know what to think of him. All she knew was that the only person in the world who could ever make her mad was Vegeta.
“Hun, I don’t think you should tempt our guest.” placing a hand on her shoulder he looked into her eyes “you look tired, you should get some rest.” Dr. Briefs left the room, for the gravity chamber.
Glancing at her watch she remembered that she had a date with Yamcha tonight, but she wasn’t in the mood, because she wanted to finish the new capsules for her father. She hated canceling in her boyfriend but she had to get this done. Going to the kitchen grabbing the phone she dialed his number. It rang a few times till someone picked up.
“Hello?”
“Hi Yamcha its me, listen I am sorry but I cant go out tonight, I have a project that I need to get ready and everything. I am just hoping that you will understand.” Bulma said.
“Sure B no problem, I am kinda tired myself so how about tomorrow night?” Somehow Yamcha’s voice sounded uneasy.
“That sounds just fine, I will see you…”
“Yamcha come back to bed, I miss you…” a woman’s voice said on the other line.
“Who was that?” Bulma asked.
“That’s…uh…I can explain…that’s…”
(click)
Slamming the phone down, she couldn’t believe it. Bulma Briefs was being cheated on, plain and simple. Her fists clenched in anger, she refused to cry. Because Bulma Briefs never cries over the little things, this was a little thing…right?
“Hunny are you okay?” Mrs. Briefs asked.
“Fine, I am just so tired that my eyes are beginning to water up. I am going to go and lay down for awhile, see you at dinner.” Bulma ran to her room, she didn’t want to see anyone.
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Waking up she looked outside, the moon was out and silence. She didn’t know how long she was sleeping all she knew was why she went to bed. Putting on her robe, she walked downstairs to get something to eat. And possibly forget what had happened. Looking in the fridge there was nothing that was to her liking, then she remembered. Opening up the freezer there was some ice-cream in there that was just for her.
Sitting on the table she ate in silence, with no warning tears began to come out of her eyes. Pushing the ice-cream away she sat in the chair and cried. Putting her head down she wanted to forget what had happened.
*I am so much stronger than this…why the hell am I crying?* she thought to herself.
She heard a creak on the floor, looking up Vegeta was looking at her with his usual expression on his face. Wiping her tears away, she hoped he didn’t see her breakdown. Without saying a word he grabbed a snack and just stood there.
“What brings you down here?” Bulma wondered.
“I always wake up at this time to train.” Vegeta responded.
“Huh? She glanced at the clock it read four o’clock. Getting up she placed the lid back on her ice-cream and put it back where it belonged.
“I could have told you about that.” Vegeta said out of no where.
“Tell me about what?” Bulma asked.
“Are you oblivious to everything around here woman? He has been cheating on you since day one.”
“You lie!” Bulma screamed at him.
Vegeta just shrugged and left the room, as if to tell him with his body language, ‘you know its true you just wont accept it.’ trying to forget what he just said, Bulma went upstairs to take a shower and work on the capsules once again.
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The following afternoon, a knock came at the door. Mrs. Briefs looked up from the lunch she was preparing and saw a familiar face through the window. Walking over she greeted Yamcha with a smile.
“Hello there, I believe Bulma is in the lab. I wouldn’t try to joke around today, she is in one of those moods.” Mrs. Briefs warned him.
“Thank you.” Yamcha knew that he was going to get chewed out, he just hoped that Vegeta wasn’t around to listen to it.
Walking over to the lab, there she sat both hands on her head as if she was trying to figure something out. Walking up behind her he placed flowers right in front of her. Bulma turned around and she suddenly remembered why she was in such a bad mood today.
“Get out of my lab you bastard.” Bulma said throwing the flowers back at him.
“Now B, let me explain myself.” Yamcha began.
Vegeta stopped right behind the door to listen to this conversation because he knew someone was going to get hurt, and for some odd reason he knew it wasn’t going to be the woman.
“Why should I? All you have ever done was lie, lie, lie. I don’t want to hear it, I went though one hell of a night. And thanks to you I cant concentrate on my work, so take whatever is left of your pride and get out.” Bulma pointed at the door.
“Listen I just wanted to say I was sorry, I know I should have never…”
“Are you deaf? I said leave.” Bulma turned on her heel and went back to her work.
Yamcha was ready to day something in his defence but felt Vegeta’s Ki nearby, which only meant one thing. He was outside the door listening to the whole thing. Yamcha left the building, defeated.
Vegeta walked in to see what the woman was doing. She was still working on the capsules he had to admit, she had a firey attitude, but decided to keep his thoughts to himself. The only thing he should be worrying about was reaching Super Seiyan, not making a sound he went back to the Gravity Room.
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that’s it let me know!