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Chapter 2
Vegeta and Bulma kept kissing and moaning to each other, not knowing that Dr. Briefs was
watching them. “So, this is what she’s been doing every lunch... making out with a... a killer,” he
snarled to himself. Dr. Briefs walked up to the couple with a scowl on his face. “Ahem.”
Bulma’s eyes widened and stopped kissing her prince. She looked up slowly and saw her dad
glaring at her. “Hi dad,” she squeaked.
“Bulma what is going on here?!!!” Dr. Briefs exploded.
“Dad, I can explain...”
“Explain nothing!!! Get back inside!!!”
“No way dad! I’m staying here with Vegeta,” Bulma protested, standing up while Vegeta still sat
down, watching the two argue.
“If you’re staying here, I guess I’ll have to drag you inside!” Dr. Briefs yelled and took Bulma’s
arm, dragging her back inside like he said.
“Vegeta!” Bulma cried while being pulled away.
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Dr. Briefs took Bulma all the way to her room. Bulma quickly dove on her bed and began to cry
to herself. “Bulma, how long have been with that person?” he asked in a calmer voice.
“Dad... why are you doing this?” Bulma sobbed.
“Bulma look, Mr. Burns wants you to marry his son. Think what it will do for the company when
you two will get married.”
“So, you’re forcing me to marry someone because of money?!!!”
“No Bulma, this is for your own good. You’re going to marry someone your own kind, someone
educated and decent, unlike that savage man. I’m concerned about you, that Vegeta killed so
many people, what if he does something to you?”
“You’re wrong dad!!! Vegeta would never hurt me!!! And I would NEVER marry Mr. Burns’
son!!!” she yelled with tears in her eyes.
“Is that so? Well young lady, if that’s your attitude, we’re sending you away so you’ll never see
that Vegeta again.”
“Send me away? Where?” Bulma gasped, her voice trembling.
“To your grandma’s in the country. You’ll stay there until you decide to marry Mr. Burns’ son,
understand?!!!”
“No dad, please! Why are you doing this to me?”
“Bulma, I’m your father and I know what’s best for you!!! You’ll be better off in life without
Vegeta!”
“No, there’s no way I’m staying at Grandma’s!!!”
“Try me. I’m sending you there tomorrow and that’s final!” Dr. Briefs yelled and left, slamming
the door.
Bulma growled to herself and turned to her dresser. She threw her perfume and lotion bottles
against the walls while crying to herself. “Oh why is this happening to me?” she asked herself and
sank on the floor, leaning against the dresser. She putted her hands on her face and began to cry
and wail even louder.
Vegeta was watching Bulma from her window and he heard the whole conversation. “So she’s
forced to marry someone else? This can’t be, she’s mine,” Vegeta gasped to himself and levitated
back to the ground. He then heard foot steps coming, it was Dr. Briefs.
“Vegeta, I suggest you leave and forget about my daughter,” Dr. Briefs said.
“Shut up! Forcing her to love someone else doesn’t make any sense. There’s no way I’m giving
her up.”
“Are you trying to tell me that you have feelings?”
“Of course I do you pathetic human!!! What do you think I am?!”
“Oh please, don’t act as if you were sad. And there’s no need as if you’re angry either. Now
leave!!!”
“This is not over yet, human!” Vegeta growled and flew away.
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