Chapter 2

DISCLAIMER: I don’t own DBZ nor do I own the characters in this fic. I also get no money for doing this.

A/N – It occurred to me that I neglected to write in some author notes…so I’m doing it now! Thanks to everybody who reviewed and commented on how good this fic is, it’s good to know!

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“I know, men can be such jerks.” The woman’s voice was shrill and angry sounding as she paced around the her kitchen agitatedly, speaking hurriedly into the phone, “I guess I’m still waiting for Mr. Right.” She laughed, “Of course he exists, I just haven’t found him yet.”

Vegeta yawned and glanced at his watch, it was 10am, he’s been waiting around this woman’s home for hours now waiting for her to step outside so he could grab her and the sunlight was starting to make him drowsy.

Vegeta smiled sleepily to himself, as he though of how tonight Bulma would feed from this woman, would taste her first human blood. All he had to do was collect up this woman and take her back to their castle.

The woman began to wind up her phone conversation, “Yeah…I know…oh yeah definitely…listen I have to go Lunch…yes I’ll ring you later…yes…yes…no…yes of course…ok by sweetie.” Finally the shrill voiced woman put the phone down and tossed her long dark hair, her black eyes focused on the clock and she gasped, “Oh dear I’m late!” She rushed towards the door and Vegeta quickly leaped to his feet, eager and ready to pounce.

“Looks like I wont have to lure the woman out after all…” He muttered to himself as the front door opened and the woman walked out, so busy glancing at her watch and muttering to herself that she never had time to see Vegeta coming for her, let alone have enough time to scream as he seized her in his arms and stared into her eyes, trapping the woman in his gaze and lulling her to sleep.

Her body turned limp in his arms and Vegeta gazed around in case he had been seen. Sensing no body he clutched the woman to his chest and leapt into the sky, heading for the castle and the sleeping soon to be blue haired vampire.

This was his third girl for the day, some newly changed vampire were hungry and some were not. Some could drain ten bodies dry and still have the thirst and others may only drain one.

Either way Vegeta intended to be prepared, he would not let the woman suffer when she awoke tonight, she would have all the blood she craved at hand.

Vegeta kept above the clouds, using them as cover, in his arms the woman started and opened dazed eyes. She caught sight of Vegeta and her black eyes widened in anger and alarm.

“You worm! Put me down at once or you’ll regret it!” The woman squirmed in his arms and tried to scratch his face, Vegeta hissed warningly but the woman only grew more agitated. “Don’t you give me that kind of look you monster! You don’t scare me!” The woman raked her nails across Vegeta’s face and screamed shrilling as Vegeta lost his grip and dropped the woman.

Cursing under his breath his swooped down and caught her again, “You stupid woman! You could have fallen to your death! What were you thinking?” Vegeta shook her angrily and growled - had this woman died it would have been one meal less for Bulma.

“I was trying to get away from you!” She raised her hand again and Vegeta grabbed it and twisted it around behind her back, ignoring her shriek of pain. He held the woman tightly as he landed, the thought occurring in the back of his mind that this was one woman who didn’t fall easily under the victim category.

The woman reached screamed again louder and tried to punch Vegeta. Angered, he knocked her on the back of the neck and dragged her down to his dungeon, chaining her with the others. One was a blonde who had fallen into Vegeta’s eyes with out any struggle, the other a red head who had screamed and carried on Vegeta had been forced to gag her before attempting to sedate her with his eyes.

Outside the sun reached its midday point and Vegeta, now weak with fatigue stumbled into his own bedroom and crawled onto his bed, finally allowed the waves of drowsiness washing over him to pull him into a deep slumber.

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Kakarot awoke suddenly; his eyes snapping open as he sat up and felt the woman twitch. Standing near the bed was Vegeta, who had eyes only for the woman; in one of Vegeta’s hands was a red haired woman who was staring around with terrified eyes, small whimpering sounds emanated from her throat and Kakarot stared at her with hunger.

Bulma twitched again, this time her eyes opened and she sat up in bed, her blue eyes wide with a hunger that Kakarot could remember from his childhood days.

Vegeta handed the terrified red head to him and watched as he tore out the woman’s throat and offered the bleeding body to Bulma who gave a grateful look to Kakarot and fell upon the body with a ravenous growl, lapping the woman’s blood as if it were the best thing she had ever tasted.

Kakarot smoothed back the woman’s blue hair rested his chin on her shoulder, watching as she drank until the woman was a dry husk.

The woman looked up into his black eyes, “I know you…” She snuggled closer to him and rested her head on his shoulder, “You’re the one who turned me!” She looked up at him with a grateful look and liked his chin were a spot of blood had splattered from Bulma’s frenzied feeding.

Kakarot gave his trademark smirk as he looked down at her, “Are you still hungry little one?” he let the woman stand up to stretch cramped muscles.

“No I’m fine.” Bulma stared at Vegeta with curiosity, her vampire nature telling her that this man was to be feared and respected.

Vegeta stared right back and something Kakarot couldn’t help but feel jealous of passed between the two. The woman blinked as she had just realised something and sat on the bed again, crawling closer to Vegeta with a charming smile. She and held out a hand to him, “I’m Bulma Briefs.”

Vegeta took her hand and kissed it then smirked, “I am Prince Vegeta.” He gave a small bow and sent a look to Kakarot that said ‘mine.’

Angered by his beauty being so easily swayed by Vegeta’s charms he crept closer to the woman again and turned her head to face him, “I am Kakarot.” He moved closer and kissed her softly, pleased when she snuggled closer.

“So you two are vampires?” She pulled back from him looked down at herself then back up, “And I’m a vampire too now?”

Kakarot smiled. “Yes to both questions. We are both Vampires, the only two left until we changed you.” He pushed a strand of hair behind her ear, “Are you pleased I changed you?” Kakarot took her hand led her off the bed and out of the room, aware of Vegeta following them, a short but unhappy vampire prince.

“Oh yes. I will miss my old life but…” Bulma managed to hover in the air and fly a few feet before falling down again, “This is just so much cooler.” She looked back at Vegeta and slipped him a coy smile, which Vegeta returned.

Kakarot growled and opened the dungeon door, staring at the women. The blonde shrieked when she saw him; the black haired one glared at them with quiet dignity.

Kakarot froze at the site of the black haired woman and stared with admiration in his eyes, the black haired woman seemed equally taken with him, gazing up at him with spell bound eyes. Kakarot forgot Bulma for a second and stared at the black haired woman who was staring at Kakarot with a flirtatious look.

Vegeta slowly shook his head, the younger vampire often forgot how powerful his eyes were when it came to the opposite sex, he tapped his friend on the shoulder, “Kakarot?”

Kakarot jumped and looked back at Vegeta who was now giving him a knowing look, “My good friend, if you like the lady then take her, do as you please with her, but be careful, she has a surprising abundance spirit.” Vegeta unchained Marron and handed her to Bulma.

“You may not feel hungry my beautiful one, but you must feed again to gather your strength. You must also learn how to feed properly.” Vegeta gestured for Bulma to sink her fangs into Marrons throat.

Bulma pushed Marrons heard back and stared at her neck; the bit down gently and then retracted her fangs and bit down again, this time puncturing a vein.

Bulma clutched Marron to her and drank until she could drink no more, she handed the half dead girl to Vegeta who drank the blood which was still in the girl then he dropped her unceremoniously to the ground and smashed Marrons skull.

“You must always kill you victim properly if you drink them dry, other wise they will rise as Vampires but will quickly turn rogue without a master.”

Bulma nodded and turned to watch Kakarot who had opened a vein and was slowly drinking the blood of the woman he was so enamoured with. He paused as he noticed Vegeta hungrily watching and with reluctance handed her over to his Prince,

”You may drink her Sire, but do not give her a killing blow. I wish for her to rise and join me, since you have taken my beauty.” Kakarot nodded to Bulma.

Vegeta watched Kakarot warily for a few minutes and then sank his own fangs into the woman and drank her up until there was not a drop left in her body. He graciously handed her body to Goku, who looked at the woman with an emotion quite like love in his eyes and walked away.

He paused and looked back at them, “She said her name is ChiChi.” Kakarot gazed at Bulma for a moment more then walked back up the stairs with out a backwards glance.

Bulma blinked and looked at Vegeta who had bloodstains running form the corner of one mouth. Bulma stood on tiptoe and licked them off, Vegeta returned the favour and licked her mouth clean then with an animal growl he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to the ground.

Bulma growled in reply and kissed Vegeta deeply, not understanding the strong feeling of lust she felt for this vampire Prince, but knowing it was in her nature to serve him.

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