A Bulma and Vegeta Love Story

Chapter One

Bulma giggled excitedly, kneeling on the bed in front of a pile of money. Her long blue hair cascading down her back and over her shoulders. Her eyes were beaming with happiness. Never in her whole life did she ever think she was going to be this lucky. She had money, excitement in her once boring life and her love…Vegeta.
She lifted her head up and shone her eyes his way. He was sitting across the bed on a chair. He just sat there his dark eyes staring at her and a sly smirk on his face.
“I can’t believe it baby, three banks in three days. God I love you,” she stood up wobbling on the bed and jumped off in Vegeta’s direction. She walked over to him and sat on his lap. Bulma wrapped her arms around his neck and lovingly kiss his lips.
“How much did you count?” Vegeta asked once she pulled away. His eyes were like flames to her ice cold eyes and she could just melt in them. His hair was no different for it shot up into a black flame and made you think.
“250 000 dollars Vegeta. Pretty good if you ask me,” She got up and skipped over to the bed. “So when are we leaving this one horse town?”
“Tonight, don’t need the police to catch up to us now, do we?” He said getting up and stretching. “We should really get some sleep. Its going to be along drive to get to Dallas.”
“We’re going to visit your family!” Bulma squealed excitedly and started jumping on the bed. Her long hair wildly swaying and jumping with her every move. “Come on Vegeta it’s fun.” She pulled him up onto the bed, money flying everywhere. Vegeta shrugged his shoulder and started jumping too. Vegeta bent over picked up a handful of money and threw it up into the air.
Bulma giggled and started tossing money too. You could hear them laughing down the hallway of the dusty and old hotel but nobody would have even guessed that they were America’s most wanted, that they were Bulma and Vegeta.

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Chapter Two

“I swear to god it was them, It had to be,” the bank teller cried. ” I swear to god it was Bulma and Vegeta.” Officer Son sadly shook his head. He’s been on their case for 3 years and just when you think you have them, they slip between your fingers.
“Thank you for the help Ma’am,” Goku Son sighed. Bulma and Vegeta were just here not even 24 hours ago. He slowly started to walk out of the bank. Things had changed since he was a boy, sure there were robberies back then but you would always track them down pretty fast. Bulma and Vegeta were a different case. Three years, three damn years and there was hardly a trace of them.
Goku sighed again and sat down to think some more.
“Uhhhhhh,” Bulma moaned and sat up. Her long blue locks blocking her view. Slowly she moved them out of the way and looked at the open road. “How long have I been out for Vegeta?”
“Since, we left the hotel,” He gruffly replied. Bulma opened her mouth to speak but Vegeta sensed it and cut her off. “We’re almost at the Oklahoma/Texas border, but first we are going to stop at restaurant to get you to freshen up.”
“Vegeta do I have to flirt with those disgusting guards? The last time they almost made me gag.”
“What , Do you want ME to flirt with them?” Vegeta almost laughed. “Come on, For me? Listen why do we do this? Why do we rob banks?”
“Well we rob banks for excitement, for money and for a life.”
“How about we make a deal? $500, 000 and thats, that. No more. We will start the family you want, get a house, Have a wedding anything you want. With 500,000 dollars we will be set for life.” Bulma stared at him wide eyed. Thousands of thoughts raced through her mind.
Bulma grinned from ear to ear. “Oh my God, do you mean it?” She squealed and jumped right onto Vegeta to hug him.
“Ahhh,” Vegeta yelled and swerved to miss the oncoming traffic. Vegeta stared at Bulma for a moment or two. Bulma was back in her seat nervously staring at him.
“Sorry,” she meekly said and stared back into the road.
“Hello Sir,” Bulma cheerfully and seductively whispered to the grotesque guard.
“Howdy ma’am,” the guard snorted. ” Got any ID?” Bulga nodded and pulled it out to show him. “Travelling with anyone?”
“No Sir?” she said and winked at him. He stared wide eyed and gulped. He handed back her ID and frantically waved at the man at the booth to let her through. She giggled and stepped on the gas and sped away leaving a stunned guard behind.
Vegetal’s head poked up from behind. “Why did we steal this cramped up buggy thing?” He slid into the front awkwardly.
“Well if you weren’t the only one with flaming hair, then you wouldn’t have to be cramped back there.”
“Where’s our first robbery?” Vegetal asked. Bulga smile.
“Wichita Falls.” Vegetal smirked, leaned back and laughed.
“I’ll be right there,” Goku said and cut off the radio connection. ‘Damn Guard, They’d do anything for a pretty face.’ He shook his head sadly and drove as quickly as he could to get to the border.
“I better call Chi-chi first,” he said out load. ‘At this rate I won’t get there till tomorrow morning’

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