A/N - This
is going to be another Bulma and Vegeta get together,
it will be my usual twisted A/U get together. Just so you know Vegeta
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“Why?” The
girls wide blue eyes bored into his as she clung tightly to him, her life
rapidly fading as her life poured from the neck wound where he had fed, where
he had sated his hanger and desire against her will.
“It’s what
I am.” He told her softly, kissing her pale lips with his own stained red ones
as her life slipped away and he gently brushed her hair away from her face.
She had
been so beautiful and innocent, drifting through the park like a ghost when he
had caught sigh of her, crystal tears falling down her cheeks as she had sought
sanctuary in the garden from her troubles. He had gone to her, silent as a
ghost himself and had taken her hand, forcing his blue haired prey to face him.
Her blue eyes, silver in the moonlight had met his black eyes and she had
embraced the darkness he had offered. He picked her up and carried her with
him. Tomorrow night she would rise again and join him, she would be his in body
and spirit, he would teach her their ways. The ways of the
walking dead, of the vampire. The black haired man with the wild untamed
hair looked down at her again, she was more beautiful then any he had seen in
more lifetimes then he could remember. She was a prize indeed to be added to
their ranks, the first of the humans to be turned in more then a century. The
man paused and sadly regarded the stars, only two of them remained, two vampire
warriors were all that were left from the greatest race that had ever graced
the stars. Many had survived the initial attack on their home world and had
fled to Earth, but they had been hunted down one by one by humans until all but
two remained. The man shook his head, his black spikes blowing softly in the
wind as he glanced down at his prize; she had said her name was Bulma Briefs.
She had shown no fear of him when he had looked into her eyes and read her
soul, she hadn’t pleaded for her life as his other victims had. She had stood
there with strength in her eyes and for that alone he had allowed her to become
infected by his bite, had allowed her to begin the change. The man smirked and
held the girl closer to his chest, she would make a fine vampire, of that he was
sure.
Kakarot
took off and flew towards their nesting place, there he would present her to
his prince, the Prince Vegeta, the Lord of the un-dead. He would judge the girl
of worthiness as he had judged the many humans who had willingly come forwards
and begged to join them, begged to become creatures of the night. Kakarot
smiled, those misled humans had died slow painful deaths at the hands of his
Prince, but this girl, this blue eyed beauty with such strength was different
from all others. Vegeta would allow her to join them, she had something in her
that was special; something Kakarot had never sense before in a human.
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Vegeta
furiously tore at the throat of the whimpering human and drank deep as her life
flowed into his mouth; her heartbeat speeded and then slowed as she died in his
arms, blood dripping from the corners of her mouth and trailing down her chin,
footsteps sounded behind him and paused, “My prince?” Vegeta snapped the
woman’s neck and dropped her to the floor before turning and facing his last
remaining subject.
“What is it
Kakarot?” Vegeta’s eyes took in the human lady he carried, her milky pale skin,
her long flowing silken blue hair and finally the bite mark that marred neck.
“I have
turned this woman sire, she shall be one of us.”
Kakarot laid her out near Vegeta’s feet and backed away. Vegeta stared at the
woman and felt something inside of him tighten; she was beautiful…more
beautiful then any woman he had ever seen.
“You
changed her?” He bent down near the woman and cupped her face with a gloved
hand; slowly he leant down and ran his tongue along the bite in her neck,
tasting the sweet taste of her blood.
“Yes my
Prince. I was hunting down near the
“You have
made a fine choice Kakarot. I myself could not have picked a better human to
bring over. Her looks speak of fragility but if what you say is true she has a
will of iron. She will join us.” Vegeta finally stood and Kakarot hastily bent
and gathered the woman intro his arms, “Lay her on the bed in the chamber near
our rooms and stay with her. When she awakens Tomorrow she must awake with you
beside her to act as her Father vampire. I will have a human waiting for her to
feed off.” Vegeta stared at woman once more, “You must take of her Kakarot, teach her all you know.”
Vegeta turned
and walked from the room; the blue haired woman would be his.
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Kakarot
dressed the woman in a black silk dress and laid her down on the bed. He stared
at her for a moment and then snuggled close as he waited for the sun to raise,
the woman’s soft blue hair brushed against his face as he moved his head and he
sneezed. Kakarot muffled the sound and moved closer to the woma so she was held
in his arms.
“He likes
you.” Kakarot spoke softly to the dead woman, “My Prince likes you. I brought
across for me but he will steal you from me and take you as his own. I saw how
he looked at you.” Kakarot sighed as he remembered his mate Tolousa. She had
been brave but had been one of the first Vampires to be slaughtered by the
humans. He remembered the flee from his home planet as
it had blown up behind them, and the Vampires had been reduced to one more race
of Frieza’s victims. Inadvertently Kakarot hissed at the memory, Frieza the
Lord of the Ice Demons had destroyed any planet that had stood in his way and
when the Vampires who had served him well for centuries had taken a stand
against his injustice they had also been destroyed. Kakarot hissed again, if he
hated something more then humans it was Frieza. He sensed the sunrise and let
himself drift off to sleep as he held the small body of Bulma Briefs in his
arms.
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Vegeta felt
the sun rise and shivered as he felt the usual wave of drowsiness, then he
stood up and walked to the window. Like all the royalty before him Vegeta was
able to remain awake during the daylight hours and while sunlight turned his
subjects into charred death the sun had no effect on him. It was natures way of helping the vampires survive, letting the
strong stay awake to protect the weak. Vegeta watched as the city below him
began to wake and go about its business, an evil smirk lighted his face when he
turned on the television and caught the ending of a report on the latest
suspected vampire victim; Bulma Briefs. The report said that the last time she
had been seen was late last night when she had left a party to walk home after
having a fight with her boyfriend. Vegeta scoffed, “Weak pathetic human. What
kind of a male leaves a weak female unattended?” Vegeta turned the Television
off and walked down the hall to look at Kakarot and Bulma.
Kakarot
held the human in his arms with a protective snarl on his lips while she lay
there looking like a dead woman should. Vegeta walked over to them and lay on
the bed, inching towards the woman on stomach until he was lying next to her.
Slowly he took one of Bulma’s hands in his and brought it to his mouth, he
looked at Kakarot’s face and then bit down, drinking what little blood remained
in her body and leaving his bite mark on her wrist, marking her as his own.
Kakarot jumped in his sleep, hissing.
“You know
don’t know?” Vegeta asked the sleeping Goku, “You know you cannot keep her from
me.”
Goku hissed
again in his sleep and Vegeta kissed the dead woman’s lips, his hand tracing
down the curve of her body. With a reluctant sigh Vegeta pulled away and padded
from room, his usual smirk still in place as he left his castle and went in
search of victims for Bulma to feed upon when she woke. The newly dead, in
Vegeta’s experience, were nearly always mad with hunger.
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