Alright guys. This is my next bit... I want to play a little guessing game-what am I going to do to these two?
OR, what SHOULD I do to them?
::We're going to find your mother-now, you either tell me where her room is, or I painfully invade your memories, like I did with your father, and find out myself,:: The man snapped of her, walking over to the door with the child.
Bura began to cry, not understanding an iota of what the telepath was attempting to do to her or Bulma...
"WHY DO YOU WANT MUM?!" The half-Saiyan child shrieked, bawling now, attracting the attention of the woman who resided next door...
Bulma Briefs sat up in bed, a little worried as she realised her husband wasn't lying next to her...
"He's probably gone to train-or else, he's drinking coffee," she acknowledged, her anxiety ebbing away slightly.
"GET OFF ME!!!"
"Bura?" Bulma whispered, terrified... desire to protect her daughter fought fright and uncertainity-what was happening to her?! She had to protect her... but, if the half-Saiyan couldn't deal with the intruder-how could she?
"Of all the times to go out, Vegeta!" Bulma quietly fumed, rising from the bed and grabbing her fuchsia dressing gown from the wardrobe. She slipped it on gently, and fumbled towards the door in the absolute darkness.
Bulma prised the door to her and Vegeta's room open, incredibly apprehensive, and snuck quietly out of it, almost slamming into her daughter.
"Bura, why are you awake, honey? Are you alright?" Bulma enquired in concern, staring at Bura sternly and worriedly. If this was a stunt, that girl was in serious trouble...
^^^^^^ It's no stunt, Bulma... oh man, this just can't be good =P lol have a guess, and tell me what you think...