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Bulma Is Away	By : GaramondBodoni Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 939 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Bulma Is Away
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I'm sitting here drinking my Milo, steaming hot with no sugar with a splash of milk.

Your parents and our son are in bed.

I know you have to make deadlines tonight and I have to give you space, it is one of the few ways I know to show my love and respect for you.

It's so quiet.

The city lights are still illuminating though the sound are well insulated from these walls. I know I can choose to veil the windows whenever I wish, but it is a reminder that you are still out there.

I know exactly where to find you, the routes are already well embedded in my memory, I can even fly there with my eyes closed.

You're there, and I can't reach you.

It has been a year since Buu, who the fat and harmless version is now living with that imbecile, but every night I cannot help but remember what it was like to think of you and our son before I swore to destroy him with my own might. Every night I fall asleep thinking about what if they had chose to not keep my spirit as well as my body, that I will never be able to see you and Trunks again, forever I will just be a void in this world that we have known, and that I will be nothing but a trace of memory in your heart.

If I had never returned, would you still think of me?

I did not choose this life, it has been decided for me even before my conception.

I, the princess of the Saiyan race, I bore my name with pride, and as years have gone by, it was the only thing that had kept me fighting under that lizard. And it provoked me to no end when that imbecile Kakarrot did not respect his heritage, what to expect, he is third class after all. So I have thought at the time.

When I first saw you on Namek, to me you were nothing more than a pathetically weak male Earthling, to my amusement you were horrified to see me, after all, unknown to me at the time, I was responsible for the death of your then-boyfriend Yamcha, admittedly, it was even more satisfying for me to kill Zarbon in front of you, proving further to you how much more damage I could do; annihilating a much stronger alien, after all, I did just survive being beaten up to moribund from that poncy jackass. If only you had known more of our history together.

What I did not expect you to do, was to address me in no way I have ever imagined, not from the derogatory that I had been thrown from the lizard and his subordinates, nor the mandatory title that I still made Nappa and Raditz used towards me when we are alone.

You called out to me, "hey missy!"

I was thrown off immediately. I did not know what to think, react, or feel. Looking back, I thought I was still disorientated from being recently resurrected, so my systems would still be going under readjustments and getting used to being alive, right? But how could that have been, after all, I did just gave a flawless plan of resurrecting that buffoon and was able to disregard his son's naive gesture at the time.

Missy?

I did not know what the term meant at the time, but that tone you used, it was as if you had known me all your life all along. It took me years later to realise that that undertone was warmness.

You had no idea of my past and only know that I can kill anyone I choose to, right that very moment, without the buffoon or the lizard around, not even your pathetic then-boyfriend would be able to protect any of you, let alone yourself. Instead, you offered me a place to stay. I sneered, for what good could a pathetic Earthling like you can offer me, a warrior that is used to the inter galactic standard of high technology. You then stated that I must consume a huge amount of food like your buffoon friend, and that I have no other means to pay for services elsewhere, what had struck me as out of this world was when you said to me, "and do try and behave, if you blow anything up that wouldn't be very nice now would it?"

At the time, I could not think of anything better than to retort with "low class male!"

My head was at a buzz.

I could not even remember what the trip back to this planet was like at the time.

So here I was again, on Earth, except not to find the dragon balls, we set foot on Capsule Corp. Little did I know that I will become co-owner of this property where I would call home one day.

Everything was so green.

Then your mum ambushed me, but I blame that on you for making me unable to detect her low human presence energy for I was distracted from what you did to me, she thought I was part of the rescue party that was sent to Namek. For some reason she adored me from the start, considering that I smelled like fresh death at the time, either her sense of smell was blocked or that she saw something in me.

To this day I still don't know.

Then your dad saw me looking at the space ship, it was a replica of the one he sent that buffoon into space. Maybe he was intrigued at the fact that I was keen to test drive it? Maybe I'll ask him one day. Maybe. All this distant memory still felt like a dream, and I'm afraid to wake up from it, because if I do, what if I never fall back to sleep and continue with the same dream again?

Get your ass back here you pathetic male Earthling.

Come back to me, so I know that I am not wandering in a dream, but a world that I have woken up to, and can continue to see you for as long as I am awake.

The day is breaking.

I can hear the annoying birds chirping.

My Milo is now cold.
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