Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Baby Blues ❯ Chapter 2
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Bulma headed out of her room into the den/kitchen, her mind on so many things, mainly on how long she was going to stay in space and what she was going to do when she got home.
"It's too quiet," she said to the empty room. 'Maybe I should work out.' Bulma went back into her room, into her closet to grab her radio and her workour clothes. She opened the door, grabbed the medium sized boom box and her light purple workout suit. Bulma changed into her suit, hooked her boom box up to the speaker system and turned it on. Music filtered into the ship.
Zoom Zoom Zoom
Zoom Zoom Zoom
Star gazing mega flash
You hit me like a cosmic blast
Giving me a techna color world
Putting me in over drive
Speed of light, I'me so alive
Could you be my Super Nova girl?
Interplanetary
Megasteller
Hydrostatic
There's no gravity between us
Our love is automatic
Zoom Zoom Zoom
Make my heart go boom boom
My Super Nova girl x4
Bulma's body swayed with the music as she lifted some weights over her head. She began to hum as the music filled her head and the room around her, getting louder.
Visions of your pretty face
Send me into hyperspace
Caught up in a planetary whirl
Breathing in you give me air
I'm Living off your solar flare
Could you be my Super Nova girl?
Interplanetary
Megasteller
Hydrostatic
There's no gravity between us
Our love is automatic
Zoom Zoom Zoom
Make my heart go boom boom
My Super Nova girl x4
As the music continued, but the words didn't, Bulma went to grab some water. Humming to herself she didn't notice the shadow watching her from the doorway.
One.. Two.. Three.. Four.. Five.. Six.. Seven.. Eight..
Interplanetary
Megasteller
Hydrostatic
There's no gravity between us
Our love is automatic
Zoom Zoom Zoom
Make my heart go boom boom
My Super Nova girl x4
Bulma worked out for another twenty minutes before she put the wieghts away and headed for her room. The shadow evaporated into the rest of the darkness as she entered her room. She ran a warm bath and climbed in.
"Mmmmm," she moaned as the warm water washed over her taunt muscles. She lathered up her white puff and began to wash off the sweat from her body. After finishing she got out, toweled off and slipped into her black terry cloth robe. The robe had long, loose sleeves, but the hem didn't go past her knees. She decided that since she was alone that she would sleep nude.
The next morning Bulma sat up with a start and gabbing her robe she slid out of bed quietly. On her way to the door she paaed by the clock, which read seven-thirty am, and slowly crept into the den/kitchen. Who she saw shocked her.
"What are you doing here?"
Goku sat in a chair on the Capsule Corp. back lawn when Mrs. Briefs handed him a glass of lemonaid.
"Bulma went into space?" Goku asked.
"Hai," she disappered yesterday, at least that was when the note was dated," Mrs. Briefs said as she sat down across from him. "She didn't even acually say space, but she said somewhere far away. I remember when she was younger that she told me once that her home away from home were the stars."
"I guess we have to let her come home on her own." Mrs. Briefs nodded.
"Goku-chan?"
"Hai?"
"Please don't tell anyone else. She didn't even tell us because she wanted to be alone."
"Okay, my lips are sealed." Goku looked around the lawn curiously. "Where's Vegeta?"
"Dunno, dear. Haven't seen him since last week."
"Me? I wanted to see where you were going and why." Bulma frowned.
"I don't see why it should concern you." The man smirked.
"Onna, you are the only one who can fi-"
"Vegeta, my father is just as capable." Vegeta's smirk disappeared.
"Not when he's off with his scatter brain mate, baka." Bulma shook her head and let the commet about her mom pass.
"Whatever," she muttered, "you're here and there is nothing I can do about it." Vegeta crossed his arm with a smirk.
"That's right." Bulma blew him off and headed for her room. Vegeta stood there, uncertain what to do before shrugging his shoulder and heading for the fridge. Later that day Bulma exited her room to make some lunch and then to exersice.
"Vegeta!" she hollared. "Where did he go?"
"I'm right here Onna. What do you want?" Bulma jumped as she turned around to face the Saiyan Prince.
"Oh, Vegeta! You scared me. I was calling you for lunch." Vegeta looked shocked for a split second before his face became neutral as he grunted his thanks.
"You're welcome," she murmured a she sat down across from him. Silence echoed as Bulma kept her gaze down, unknowing that Vegeta was staring at her. "So, ummm," Bulma started looking up.
"Hai, Onna?" Bulma looked back down at her food.
"Nevermind," she whispered.
"Iie, nani?" Bulma shook her head.
"Nothing, forget I said anything." Vegeta grunted.
"Whatever," he growled in annoyance. They sat in silence that seemed to last for hours, but was only fifteen minutes.
"Umm, there's another room, so you can sleep in there," Bulma said as she got up and disappeared into her room. A few minutes later music filtered softly from the room.
Three days later Yamcha pulled up into Capsule Corp. behind Bulma's black air car. He walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. Mr. Briefs answered.
"Bulma is not here." Yamcha tried not the punch anything.
"She's not? Do you know where she is?" Mr. Briefs shook his head.
"Iie, she left a note stating that she would be gone for an unnumbered amout of days."
"Oh," Yamcha said as he turned to leave. "Arigato, bye." 'Where could she have gone?' Yamcha hopped into his car. He sat there for a moment, stewing. He couldn't feel her 'ki' signiture. "Kuso!!" He cursed as he punched his steering wheel.
"It's too quiet," she said to the empty room. 'Maybe I should work out.' Bulma went back into her room, into her closet to grab her radio and her workour clothes. She opened the door, grabbed the medium sized boom box and her light purple workout suit. Bulma changed into her suit, hooked her boom box up to the speaker system and turned it on. Music filtered into the ship.
Zoom Zoom Zoom
Zoom Zoom Zoom
Star gazing mega flash
You hit me like a cosmic blast
Giving me a techna color world
Putting me in over drive
Speed of light, I'me so alive
Could you be my Super Nova girl?
Interplanetary
Megasteller
Hydrostatic
There's no gravity between us
Our love is automatic
Zoom Zoom Zoom
Make my heart go boom boom
My Super Nova girl x4
Bulma's body swayed with the music as she lifted some weights over her head. She began to hum as the music filled her head and the room around her, getting louder.
Visions of your pretty face
Send me into hyperspace
Caught up in a planetary whirl
Breathing in you give me air
I'm Living off your solar flare
Could you be my Super Nova girl?
Interplanetary
Megasteller
Hydrostatic
There's no gravity between us
Our love is automatic
Zoom Zoom Zoom
Make my heart go boom boom
My Super Nova girl x4
As the music continued, but the words didn't, Bulma went to grab some water. Humming to herself she didn't notice the shadow watching her from the doorway.
One.. Two.. Three.. Four.. Five.. Six.. Seven.. Eight..
Interplanetary
Megasteller
Hydrostatic
There's no gravity between us
Our love is automatic
Zoom Zoom Zoom
Make my heart go boom boom
My Super Nova girl x4
Bulma worked out for another twenty minutes before she put the wieghts away and headed for her room. The shadow evaporated into the rest of the darkness as she entered her room. She ran a warm bath and climbed in.
"Mmmmm," she moaned as the warm water washed over her taunt muscles. She lathered up her white puff and began to wash off the sweat from her body. After finishing she got out, toweled off and slipped into her black terry cloth robe. The robe had long, loose sleeves, but the hem didn't go past her knees. She decided that since she was alone that she would sleep nude.
The next morning Bulma sat up with a start and gabbing her robe she slid out of bed quietly. On her way to the door she paaed by the clock, which read seven-thirty am, and slowly crept into the den/kitchen. Who she saw shocked her.
"What are you doing here?"
Goku sat in a chair on the Capsule Corp. back lawn when Mrs. Briefs handed him a glass of lemonaid.
"Bulma went into space?" Goku asked.
"Hai," she disappered yesterday, at least that was when the note was dated," Mrs. Briefs said as she sat down across from him. "She didn't even acually say space, but she said somewhere far away. I remember when she was younger that she told me once that her home away from home were the stars."
"I guess we have to let her come home on her own." Mrs. Briefs nodded.
"Goku-chan?"
"Hai?"
"Please don't tell anyone else. She didn't even tell us because she wanted to be alone."
"Okay, my lips are sealed." Goku looked around the lawn curiously. "Where's Vegeta?"
"Dunno, dear. Haven't seen him since last week."
"Me? I wanted to see where you were going and why." Bulma frowned.
"I don't see why it should concern you." The man smirked.
"Onna, you are the only one who can fi-"
"Vegeta, my father is just as capable." Vegeta's smirk disappeared.
"Not when he's off with his scatter brain mate, baka." Bulma shook her head and let the commet about her mom pass.
"Whatever," she muttered, "you're here and there is nothing I can do about it." Vegeta crossed his arm with a smirk.
"That's right." Bulma blew him off and headed for her room. Vegeta stood there, uncertain what to do before shrugging his shoulder and heading for the fridge. Later that day Bulma exited her room to make some lunch and then to exersice.
"Vegeta!" she hollared. "Where did he go?"
"I'm right here Onna. What do you want?" Bulma jumped as she turned around to face the Saiyan Prince.
"Oh, Vegeta! You scared me. I was calling you for lunch." Vegeta looked shocked for a split second before his face became neutral as he grunted his thanks.
"You're welcome," she murmured a she sat down across from him. Silence echoed as Bulma kept her gaze down, unknowing that Vegeta was staring at her. "So, ummm," Bulma started looking up.
"Hai, Onna?" Bulma looked back down at her food.
"Nevermind," she whispered.
"Iie, nani?" Bulma shook her head.
"Nothing, forget I said anything." Vegeta grunted.
"Whatever," he growled in annoyance. They sat in silence that seemed to last for hours, but was only fifteen minutes.
"Umm, there's another room, so you can sleep in there," Bulma said as she got up and disappeared into her room. A few minutes later music filtered softly from the room.
Three days later Yamcha pulled up into Capsule Corp. behind Bulma's black air car. He walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. Mr. Briefs answered.
"Bulma is not here." Yamcha tried not the punch anything.
"She's not? Do you know where she is?" Mr. Briefs shook his head.
"Iie, she left a note stating that she would be gone for an unnumbered amout of days."
"Oh," Yamcha said as he turned to leave. "Arigato, bye." 'Where could she have gone?' Yamcha hopped into his car. He sat there for a moment, stewing. He couldn't feel her 'ki' signiture. "Kuso!!" He cursed as he punched his steering wheel.