Edward's Egg | By : Darkpen Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR Views: 11812 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 12
Disclaimer: I don’t own Fiji water
"Hey guys...maybe we should go back and protect them...?" Whined Krillen, his indecision irritating everyone.
"I sensed no energy anywhere near either of them. We shouldn't interfere with their decision."
Yamcha bared his teeth as he flew forward, "That wench better not fuck anyone while she's getting that little girl's stuff."
Krillen bore a deep internal frown, "Why couldn't we have gotten a hotter girl to come with us? Why is it always the ugly, scrawny ones that come along?"
***
Jacob remained on the ground, stunned, "I can't believe her. I'm her best friend! Why would she do this to me?"
Cold tears seeped from his burning eyes.
"No...I'm not going to let her do this!"
With that he tore out of his human form, bursting through his clothes and raced after the two females.
***
"I'm in the house right there!" Bella cried over the wind for Bulma to hear.
"Jeeze, you didn't have to scream." muttered Bulma as she lowered down to the farm house. The vehicle landed with a soft click and Bella dismounted, wishing her father wasn't home for an easier transit. She ran inside barreling for her room. She didn't bother to respond to her father's hello.
Her father stood, stepping after her, his suspicion rising.
“Bella? What’s wrong?”
He raced up the stairs after her, “Bella!”
She already had her bags open shoving random pairs of clothes haphazardly into them.
Charlie loomed in the doorway, his breathing haggard with emotion, “Bella…?”
Bella snapped her head towards him, venom leaking into her voice, “I’m leaving.”
“Bella! What’s going on?” He stepped into her room and grabbed her by her shoulders, stopping her from packing, “Bella what the hell?”
She shifted her shoulders out of his grip, “I’m going to Edward! He needs me!”
Instantly, her father’s face twisted at the mention of her ex, “Damn it Bella! That boy doesn’t love you! I love you! Your Mother! Jacob!”
Her blood shot eyes blazed at him, “I’m 18. I can do whatever I want and there’s nothing you can do about it!”
Meanwhile, Bulma walked into the front door, hearing the fray upstairs, “Ugh, maybe I shouldn’t have brought her. For fuck’s sake! The things we have to do to get these dragon balls.”
“EDWARD LOVES ME!” she heard from upstairs.
“Bella! He left you! And besides, no one could ever love you like your father does!”
Bulma snarled, “The old man better not make things difficult.”
She heard a door slam and heavy stomping footsteps.
Bulma rolled her eyes, pacing towards the door, “Here we go…”
Bella came first down the stairs two bags in her fists and a great big frown on her face. Bulma stepped out the door to her capsule corp. vehicle. She mounted and sighed, “Wait for it…”
Bella threw her bags into the storage compartment of the vehicle and turned back to Charlie who sped out the door after her.
“I’m making this decision for myself!”
“Bella, you’re going to throw away your education, your life! All for one guy!”
“Wait for it…”
“Our destiny was written in the stars!”
“Wow…that’s original.”
Charlie became distracted by the strange woman seated before him. Bulma smirked and took this moment to unhinge her bra as Bella mounted behind her.
“Who are you?” Charlie shouted.
Bulma remained silent, an evil look on her face, her body motioned him to come hither, just a little further.
Charlie swallowed and began again, “Just who the hell do you think-“
“Now.”
Bulma lifted her shirt unveiling her heavenly rack. All anger left Charlie. He stared drooling unable to move. Bulma shifted the gears forward, her arms sliding along her smooth tit-flesh as she did. The vehicle began to hover above the house and took off into the distance.
***
A heavy beast panted in the woods behind the Swan household.
“Sweet merciful god. Those tits!”
“So you finally got into Bella’s pants, I’m proud Jacob!”
“Shut up Quil!”
“Yeah Quil, be quiet, we all know Jacob’s mom has a sweeter rack.”
“SHUT UP EMBRY!”
***
“Okay, my nipples are way too fucking hard.” Thought Bulma to herself as she pulled down her shirt and readjusted her bra.
Bella moved her arm which remained locked around her waist to accompany Bulma’s movements, her other hand was inside her sweat shirt, caressing “Edward.” She sighed pleasured feeling the smooth, slick surface of her rounded prize, “Soon Edward…very soon.”
She had an evil grin as her dirty mind reeled with possibilities of the coming night. Her long hair uncoiled in the wind and danced around her head like a thousand serpents.
“The things I am going to do to you…”
***
The Z fighters approached Kame house. They exchanged nervous glances as they thought. What would this strange girl bring to the humble Kame house? Why was she so obsessed with the one starred Dragon ball?
“Tien, that girl scares me!” Chotzu squeaked.
“Don’t you worry Chotzu, “Tien said in a paternal tone, “I’ll make sure nothing happens to you.”
Yamcha rolled his eyes, his cock flaccid, yet still aching from not long before, “Goddamn has Bulma got something coming to her.”
Krillen whined in the back of his throat, “There’s love all around me, Bulma and Yamcha, Tien and Chotzu, Rochi and his hand. And I’m all alone! I can’t even jack off anymore! It’s just a sad reminder of my prolonged virginity!”
The beige sands of the beach surrounding Kame house came into clearer view as they flew forward fists first.
“Oh thank Kami,” thought Tien to himself, “Finally we can get back to our training.”
The four warriors landed on the soft sands with an almost inaudible click. Suddenly, Chi Chi burst from the house, "Oh you're all here!"
The Z fighters were caught off gaurd. "Yes..." Said Tien slowly, "Is something the matter?"
Chi Chi breathed out desparately, "It's Piccolo!"
"What's wrong with him?" asked Krillen.
Chi-Chi gave him an irritated look and continued, "Gohan has brought Piccolo here, he said he tried to make it to Kami's lookout but it was just too far so he came here instead."
"Is Gohan okay?" Asked Tien, his face creased with seriousness.
Chi-Chi's face lit up with pride, "Oh...Gohan's fine. Just passed out from exhaustion, he was so brave! He carried Piccolo on his back all the way from the wastelands to here! He's asleep in my bed for now."
"Wow the kid is like his dad more and more." Krillen said with hope in his voice.
Chi-Chi kicked sand into Krillen’s face to silence him.
"Where is Piccolo?" Questioned Yamcha.
“He’s in one of the other guest bed rooms.”
A light murmur in the winds caused everyone to turn to the direction of the sound. A dark shape appeared over the horizon and to everyone’s expectation it took the familiar capsule corp. shape.
The Z fighters turned pale except for Krillen who chocked on sand.
“It’s Bulma! She’s come back with the dragon ball!” cried Chi-Chi happily.
Tien turned back to Chi-Chi, his brows ever more furrowed with a cold sweat, “Chi-Chi…there’s something you must know…”
“What?”
“When we went to retrieve the dragon ball, there was someone in the way: A young girl who couldn’t bear to part with the dragon ball. She thinks the ball is her exboyfriend.”
“Oh wow…isn’t that…interesting.” She blinked slowly, unbelieving of what she heard.
“Yeah,” Yamcha added, “So please don’t rouse her too much. She’s really nuts.”
“Then why the hell did you bring her!” she roared, “You should have just forced it out of her!”
Everyone winced.
“We tried!” Krillen said grittily.
Chi-Chi gave the short, bald monk a death glare and he silenced himself.
“We did try,” chimed Chotzu, floating over to Chi-chi, “but there’s something about that girl that’s just scary!”
Chi-Chi gave them all an individual evil look, “Hmp! Well, they’re almost here. Might as well make the best of it.”
The large, rumbling machine shadowed overhead. A large blast sounded off as it lowered to the ground.
At last the two passengers were in sight. Bulma hopped off immediately, running her hands through her hair in an attempt to straighten it, giving Yamcha a seductive glare. He twitched and returned the look, the promise of the night ever approaching. She turned away from him to Chi-Chi, “Hey there, as you can see, we’re back!”
Chi-Chi hard, gaze bore into the young girl who haphazardly dismounted from the bike, “I can see that.” She then leaned into Tien her voice a light whisper, “Does she always carry the dragon ball with her?”
The warrior sighed with a disgusted sadness.
“Ah…hi.” Mumbled Bella at the menacing woman before her.
“Hello. So you’re the girl.” Chi-Chi took a step towards Bella.
Even Bella with her weak senses could feel the mistrust burning from the woman.
Chi-Chi took another step flexing her arms. The Z fighters exchanged glances, hoping that this situation in their midst would turn amusing.
“Yes, my name is Bella,” She unconsciously began to constrict Edward in her grasp.
“My name is Chi-Chi. I can see you have one of the dragon balls in your sweat shirt.”
Bulma gave a smirk hoping Chi-Chi would find a reason to smack the brat. She flung a look back to Yamcha and made a sexy pose. He growled at her. Krillen hid his erection.
Bella swallowed breaking out into a cold sweat, “His name is Edward!” She cried pitifully.
Chi-Chi stood before her in a flash, her hard black brows knitted together, her dark shadow swallowing the younger girl alive, “I know exactly what that is in your shirt…it is an extremely powerful relic. We are bringing the seven dragon balls together for one specific purpose.”
An icy bead of sweat rolled down her neck, “and that is?”
“What do you mean!? To resurrect my husband, the world’s most powerful warrior so he can fight the coming threat to this planet: the Saiyans!”
Bulma figured things weren’t going to get very interesting with that situation. So she might as well make things more interesting with another. She made her way over to Yamcha. His gaze snapped from the possible fight to his prized woman. His eyes trailed up her treacherous body, savoring the sweet incline of her curves. She had that look in her eyes that always held him prey. She slid her arms around his hard, toned waist and planted her hot mouth on his a searing kiss.
Immediately all of the torturous moments between the last time her hand wrapped around his cock until now he forgot. His rough hands crept up her back the other reached around to cup her sweet ass.
In an instant her mouth left his and formed a hard frown, “Stop your groping Yamcha,” she pulled away from him and crossed her arms, her nose high in the air, “I want to see if this will turn into a fight or not.”
“God…dammit!” He roared inside. His cock had wasted no time in that short opportunity to rise to full mast. Now it was all to waste.
“Come on Chi-Chi knock her one for me…” Muttered Bulma under her breath.
“I am going to fuck that royal attitude out of her.” Yamcha growled to himself.
The drama before them had escalated.
Chi-Chi had her nose against Bella’s.
The younger girl whined, “What…do you mean? I…I-”
“The Dragon Balls are here together to save planet Earth, not for your own selfish purposes!”
Bella said nothing, only gave Chi-Chi a cold determined stare.
“Hm. Maybe Bella does have back bone…but it’s no match for Chi-Chi’s fist.” Mused Tien to himself.
Seeing that there was nothing more to be said Chi-Chi backed off, storming inside of Kame house.
The Z fighters suddenly cracked disappointed looks.
“Aw come on! She said all that stupid shit infront of me! Why couldn’t she have said something infront of Chi-Chi! I would love to watch her her ass handed to her!” Shouted Bulma so very disappointed.
Yamcha made no reply, too horny for words.
The other Z fighters became horrified as they soon realized they were alone with Bella. They dashed inside.
Bulma rolled her eyes, “Okay Yamcha go inside. I’ll help the little sap unpack.”
Yamcha indeed did turn to the house but gave her an animal stare that said so much more than words ever could.
Bulma helped the weakling bring her bags inside.
Master Roshi greeted them at the door, “So this is the girl who is fond of the one-starred dragon ball.” He said, his teeth, forehead, and glasses gleaming.
“Um…hi. I’m Bella.”
Roshi snickered in delight staring at the strange girl rejoicing to himself at the arrival of fresh meat.
Bella and Bulma made their way up the stairs to an empty guest bedroom positioned intentionally by Bulma next to Master Roshi’s bedroom. Bulma helped her set up, making sure her bed and dresser faced all the holes on Master Roshi’s wall.
The blue-haired-she-devil left Bella to her own devices with an evil snicker.
Bella stroked “Edward” inside her shirt once before taking him out to gaze at his coral beauty. A ray of sun graced across his shining surface causing a fury of scintillates to blaze forth from the sphere.
“Edward, your beauty they can never understand.”
She slipped him inside again and made her way outside the door. Her curiosity rising. She peered into the room next to hers to find it similar in size to hers only a large bed was in the center accompanied with lavish decorations and expensive cosmetics adorning the vanity.
“Hm. Probably Bulma’s room.”
She then went to the room next to find it very much like her own except for a sleeping boy in the bed. Bella blinked in horror seeing a resemblance between the boy and Chi-Chi and she slowly turned out of the room closing the door silently.
Bella then after walked to the room across from the boy’s. She quietly opened the door to find the room pitch black.
“Hm. That’s strange.” She squinted to see that the blinds were drawn. She opened the door wider to cast more light into the darkened room to find that there was in that bed was a sleeping person. A very large person at that, his feet rested on the floor and his arms hung off the side of the bed with his hands laying relaxed on the floor. She came forward, her heart suddenly racing, “Who…what is he?”
She crept up to the side of the bed, the darkness thick enough to conceal his face completely. She turned behind her and moved the blinds an inch to the side. His face was finally revealed.
It was green, and very stern even in sleep. He had the most beautiful, shining scales she had ever seen. She gasped clutching her mouth. The sphere slipped out of her sweatshirt pocket and rolled onto the ground with a thud. She paid no heed as she leaned forward on the bed reaching out to the strange, beautiful creature. Her questing fingers touched him at last. She took in an aroused breath. He was so cold, so hard, and yes, he even glimmered.
The strange being shot up from the bed, a shrieking in pain, clutching his face where she had touched him. She flew back against the window trembling with fear and arousal.
Thunderous, quick footsteps soon followed and the door slammed open the light switching on. Chi-Chi stood in the door way her searing gaze cutting into Bella, “WHAT DID YOU DO!”
“I didn’t do anything!”
Piccolo thrashed in his bed, Bella’s gaze went to the poor creature, now noticing the red sores all over his body.
“What the hell is wrong with the dragon ball!” Cried a voice from behind Chi-Chi.
Bella’s head turned to the sphere, flickered on and off so bright and fast. Like emergency flashers. It made an audible humming sound when the light would shine.
Bella rushed over and snatched it up in her arms.
“Oh God no! Let him go! Let him go!” Piccolo cried clutching his head.
Chi-Chi grabbed Bella by the hair and threw her outside slamming the door.
She scurried to Piccolo’s side, “Shh Piccolo it’s okay she’s gone.”
She handed him a large bottle of Fiji water which he wasted no time in cracking open and sucking down.
Chi-Chi went over and shut the lights off and closed the blinds. Then reached under the bed to retrieve a bowl of water and a rag.
He laid down sighing, holding the water bottle limply in his hand. She took it from him and with care placed the cool, wet cloth on his burning sores.
“Who…ugh was she?” He grunted out barely.
“Her name is Bella and don’t you worry. I’ll make sure she doesn’t come in here again.”
He cracked a grateful smile, his teeth white against his dark skin, “Thank you. But Chi-Chi…” he began to nod off, “take him…from.”
“Huh?”
“Get him away from her. I heard him cry out to me…when,” he coughed, “he finally escaped.”
Chi-Chi didn’t quite understand what he was saying, “…Okay Piccolo.” She tended to his sores and let him fall asleep.
***
“What were you thinking going in there!” screamed Bulma.
“I was…just curious!”
“Piccolo is very ill! I can’t let you be a health risk!”
“Okay! I’m sorry.”
Bella sat on the couch. Bulma stood infront of her with the other around her.
“Do you know if he dies your precious ‘Edward’ will disappear!” Bella looked her straight in the eye.
Bella cried out in terror.
“So stay away from him!”
Bella remained silent, cradling “Edward” In her palms inside of her sweatshirt. Yet she longed for something else.
Roshi then stood, “In Bella’s defense if you ever want to act out your curiosity my bed room is always open.
Bulma had to walk away while she cracked up. The others soon gave him to laughter as well.
“Um…no thanks.”
They laughed even harder.
Chi-Chi then made her way downstairs and her red eyes bore into Bella’s timid brown ones. Chi-Chi using instant transmission snatched up Bella into her fists.
“You stupid little girl! One more wrong move and I’ll beat you into more of an ugly, weak, pathetic, pulp and send you back where you came from! Do you understand!”
“…yes…”
No one could stop laughing.
Chi-Chi threw her into the couch, “I’m making dinner. No one goes upstairs until we’re finished eating under any circumstances!”
Everyone silently agreed.
“Um…what if I have to use the bathroom?”
The last thing Krillen saw before losing consciousness was Chi-Chi’s fist.
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