Bulma was running away. She couldn't take that life anymore. She couldn't take any more of Yamcha's dishonesty. Today she saw Yamcha holding and kissing a girl with more passion than he had ever done with her. At that moment she realized that she too never felt love for him but just didn't want to be alone. That thought alone scared her.

She ran as hard as she could. She felt as if her legs were going to give out and her lungs were going to burst but she dared not stop. She started to cry but kept running. Needing to get away from all of this. She didn't once look back or reconsider her options.

It started to rain. Thunder was heard from everywhere which scared her. Ever since she was little she scared on thunder. A tree got struck by lighting and caught on fire. Bulma screamed and fell onto the ground getting her jeans dirty. After a moment of two of shock she got up.

It was cold and windy. Her hair whipped her face that was full of tears. No matter how hard she tried to control her self from crying she couldn't. The pain got to her. All she felt now was this over powering need to get away.

She ran all the way to her boat and set sail. She didn't know where she would end up. She couldn't stay too here too many bad memories were here there was no reason to stay.

Bulma went into the lower level of the ship. She got a towel and wiped her face and hair dry. She got ready to go upstairs but the ship rocked violently back and forth. She forced herself to get upstairs to the wheels so she could get back on course. The deck was slippery and she had a hard time keeping her balance but she got to the wheel and started heading on course. Water kept coming in the ship. A huge wave came and this time Bulma could not keep her balance. She fell down and hit her head and became unconscious.

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Bulma woke up with her head hurting like hell. She found herself on land soaked 'Where am I ?' she wondered. She got up and saw her boat so she got in and changed out of her wet and muddy clothes into a short pink skirt, a white tang top that exposed her stomach, and white dressy sandals. She combed her hair and left it down.

After that she got out of the boat and started to look around. There was no one here. She didn't find any people or houses. Bulma started walking around until she found herself in a dark forest and couldn't find her way back to her ship. ' Just Great' she thought. Bulma heard rustling from the trees and turned around to see who was there she saw no one and relaxed. Suddenly a group of soldiers came up and attacked her.

"Pleaseee don't hurt me!" Bulma cried

"She's not one of them!" a solider stated

"But she's not one of us" another solider said

"Them who?" Bulma said

" YOU WILL DO WELL TO KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT! "

Bulma gave him a dirty look but when she saw him form a ki blast she decided it would be best to just shut up for now.

" She's weak. She only has a power level of 2! This is pretty pathetic," the solider who looked like he was in charge stated," Lets head back."

"But what will we do with her," one questioned

"Prince Vegeta will decide when we get there."

They tied her hands and legs up. Once they finished the rest started flying and dragged Bulma harshly behind.The rope burned her skin and made it feel like was on fire making Bulma cry in pain.

She looked at the barbaric creatures that had just captured her. They were violent and looked a lot like Goku. They were strong and had tails. She wondered about the king and what he would do to her. She was terrified and for the first time in her life was afraid to speak. In between that thought they had arrived ............

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