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Fanfic: Vegetas Traum
Chapter: Vegeta's dream
Preface: Sorry. that I'm writing something about Vegeta again. But he and Bulma are my favorite characters from DragonBallZ. That is probably because there is something appealing about them. So also Piccolo (which is too green for me * g *) They are not displayed as perfectly as Son-Goku, for example. That is of course ok too. But I hope you understand what I mean!
Vegeta's dream
Once again Vegeta woke up drenched in sweat in the middle of the night. He has not been able to sleep well recently. However, he didn't know exactly what he was dreaming either. It was way too blurry, he just couldn't see it ...
The sayajin looked at the clock. It said 0:17. After Bulma had explained how to read a clock, it must have been quite late. Vegeta let out a loud sigh. He sat like this in bed for a while, until he finally got up to go to exercise.There was no point anyway. He couldn't sleep anyway.
Bulma heard the loud footsteps of Vegeta, but was too tired to see what was going on. So Vegeta went into the training room. However, he did not last long. He was lying under a tree and looking at the stars. He remembered that he used to sleep almost exclusively in the open air. Until he came here, on earth, to Bulma. Here he stayed. Vegeta didn't think about why he stayed here. He wouldn't find an answer, and he knew it. He looked up at the sky until his eyes closed ...
A long, high-walled corridor made its way through the building. A few blurry figures could be seen ... and an old, familiar voice could be heard. However, the prince could not assign them. Loud shouting ....... then silence.
Vegta woke up with a shock. It was now morning and Bulma was hanging up her laundry.Vegeta could watch them well from where he was sitting. he thought to himself. He saw her body tickled by the rays of the sun and her hair gently carried back and forth by the wind. Vegeta wouldn't train today, he wanted to switch off a little. Bulma could feel his eyes. You literally took them off. "Vegeta! Stop staring at me like that!" she barked at him. "what about tonight?" She asked carefully, and sat down next to him on the grass. "Nothing. I just wanted to train." Bulma put her head on Vegtea's shoulder. It didn't bother him anymore. He thought that would be the case with humans. "And besides, I had to think ..." he continued after a while."So? About what?" "Oh, nothing special!" said the Syajin and flew away hastily.
Vegeta only came "home" at night. He went to the kitchen and ate a little something there. Until Bulma came in. "Well, you can't sleep either?" Vegeta didn't answer. "That must be because of the full moon!" Bulma babbled on. Vegta hadn't even noticed that. "Normally I would be an armed monkey by now." "Yes, just like Goku!" then there was an awkward silence. Nobody spoke a word. Vegeta went first. He wanted to go to his room. Bulam also left a little later. Before that, however, she looked again at Vegeta's. She opened the door quietly, because she saw that he was already asleep and did not want to wake him. And there she saw her lying there, wrapped in his blanket, her head buried in the pillow. Bulma couldn't help but lie down next to him. She felt his warmth from afar.She gently lifted the blanket and snuggled under it. She snuggled gently against his chest. She looked at him dreamily for a while, until she too fell asleep. Suddenly Vegeta was moving restlessly back and forth. Bulma startled. she thought to herself. Vegeta twisted from side to side. Small beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
"Vegtea! 2 the prince heard a voice. Now he recognized it. It was his father's voice. And now he also saw the dream clearly in front of him. A long, dark corridor. At the end of this corridor stood Freezer and his followers. He heard." many screams, then he saw his father, who stormed towards Freezer, who had quickly killed him.
"Vegta!" "You forgot me!" Bulma saw Vegeta's grim face. "You have forgotten where you come from, and with it me!" "Vegeta, never forget who you are and where you are from!"
Bulma stroked Vegtea's forehead. This slowly opened his eyes. "You just had a nightmare." she whispered softly. "No! That wasn't a nightmare ..." Vegeta corrected her and looked at her tenderly. "What are you doing in my room? In my bed?" he confronted her in amazement. 2 Um ,. So ... yes ... "Bulma stammered." I just wanted to be with you. "She then admitted quietly. And as a thank you she was rewarded with a kiss from Vegeta. So they spent the whole night together, cuddling together .. That night Vegeta was finally able to sleep peacefully again. And when he was the next." Tomorrow woke up he vowed never to forget his father