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Fanfic: Vegetas neue Erfahrungen

Chapter: Vegeta's new experiences

This is my first fanfic. I hope you like it and I met the character well. if you like it I might write a second part. so write me your opinion.








Vegeta's new experiences




Vegeta had trained for hours in the gravity room to finally become a supersaiyajin. He wanted to finally become stronger than Kakarott. But he still hadn't made it and was accordingly in a mood.


Now he went into the kitchen. He sat down with Bulma, who was already at the table, and ate a bowl of pasta. Both were silent because they did not want to expose themselves to each other's whims. After a while, Bulma got up and said, "I'm going to bed, I don't feel so good. Good night!"




"Night!" Vegeta growled and felt attacked again.




After Bulma left, Vegeta went to his room and went to sleep.




The next 2 days actually passed quite normally.But something was missing that Vegeta knew. Now it occurred to him. He hadn't seen Bulma in the whole time. Where was she? Stop!!!! Why did he care? This earth woman could stay stolen from him. He didn't care. Did he really care?


He did not know.


With these confusing thoughts and feelings, he walked down the hall to his room. He noticed that the door to Bulma's room was ajar. He couldn't help it. He risked a look. Bulma lay in her bed and slept. He stepped up to her and found that she looked beautiful. He caressed her cheek tenderly and looked happy for a moment. Suddenly she opened her eyes and looked puzzled at Vegeta. "I ... um ... well ...!" Vegeta stuttered and stormed out of the room, almost falling over a chair.


Bulma started smiling as she thought about what Vegeta had just done. So he did like her after all.



Vegeta was in the shower.


'What did I just do? Why does it get me so out of my concept? ´, Vegeta was annoyed with himself. ´I have to think! ´ he said to himself and got out of the shower. He dries himself off and put on his pants. He wanted to sleep outside tonight. The Saiyan went into the large garden of the letters and sat there under a tree. He always did that when he had to think. He then looked at the stars and waited for an answer from his father. He always knew how to help him.




"Father, what should I do, this woman upsets me completely. This is not good for my training. Tell me what to do!"




"Son, this is a difficult problem. You have to deal with it yourself. I cannot help you with it, because it is more difficult than fighting and killing!"




"Why can't you help me?", Vegeta said slowly irritably, "that's not fair!"

Vegeta jumped up and pounded the tree, blind with anger and disappointment.


'He didn't help me and this time I really needed his help. I will never ask his advice again. Father you disappointed me.´




His blows on the tree became more and more violent. He had to let his anger run free. He was angry with his father, with himself and with his feelings.




Bulma woke up to this noise. She looked out the window and saw a totally angry Vegeta who was about to cut the tree into kindling. She quickly put on her bathrobe and then went outside. There she stopped behind Vegeta, who was still beating his tree. She noticed his muscles moving under his skin, because he wasn't wearing a T-shirt, and followed his every move with her eyes.


Vegeta himself didn't notice that someone was standing behind him.


He was just raising his arm to stretch out when someone grabbed his wrist.He turned around in a flash and was amazed when he saw Bulma in front of him. But he was quickly master of the situation again and nailed Bulma to the tree with her back. Their faces came dangerously close and he had that strange feeling again when he looked at her. Bulma blushed and she looked away.




´Vegeta´, he said to himself, ´ keep calm.´


He quickly had his feelings under control again and he snapped at Bulma: "What are you doing here? You are disturbing!"




"I should rather ask what you are doing here," replied Bulma, who was still standing by the tree, "you can exercise in your capsule and you don't have to cut up the tree. Besides, other people might want to sleep even if that's not for you applies! "


Vegeta was about to toss in her face that she doesn't care where he's training.


But he couldn't do that, for at that moment Mr. and Mrs. Briefs came out of the house. They wanted to look at the stars and immediately had to giggle when they saw Bulma and Vegeta there by the tree.

Vegeta heard this and spun around. He was angry because he knew what the two were thinking now. His eyes sparkled and they glowed with anger. Bulma had to do something quickly or Vegeta might do something more stupid. She went up to her parents and tried to explain it to them: "It wasn't what you think. We just talked. No, actually we argued! But would you please go in now!", And with these words She pushed her parents, who were still giggling, back into the house and then turned to Vegeta, who was still in attack position.




"Vegeta, please calm down again. You only saw how we stood there", pointing to the tree with these words, "I would have thought the same thing. But I'll talk to you again that it's all just a misunderstanding was. "




"I hope so. After all, you shouldn't think anything wrong.", Vegeta growled, who had now caught himself again and was now leaning against the tree with his arms crossed.



He looks really cute standing there, Bulma thought, and this upper body. Hmm ... !! With these thoughts she went to him, stood in front of him and said challengingly: "But what you thought .... Wouldn't that be a nice idea ...?", She looked at him seductively and played with her hair .




´Why does this woman make me so crazy? ´, Vegeta thought, ´That´s not normal.´


He stared at her with his black eyes, which Bulma found so attractive, and was just about to bark at her because he could no longer suppress his desire. He pulled her close with his muscular arms and kissed her wildly.


'He's finally got over his pride,' thought Bulma and kissed him back.


When both could no longer breathe, they broke away from each other. Bulma would have liked to continue, but Vegeta flew away without saying a word.




That in turn could not be understood by Bulma.He had started with the kiss. Had he only done it so that she would finally give up? She didn't know.




Vegeta flew aimlessly through the area and destroyed everything that came in his way. He had to clear his head first.


In the early morning he decided to fly to Kakarott to have a training fight with him and to vent himself somehow. They fought all day and in the evening they were both very badly damaged. Vegeta had a large wound on her arm. Son-goku wanted to offer him his help, but he refused. He was a prince and didn't need the help of lower-class warriors.


When they said goodbye, Vegeta first flew in the direction of Capsule Corp. But when he was out of sight, he turned and flew into the rocky desert.




Then 3 days had passed and Bulma was worried about where Vegeta might be. She called Son-goku and asked: "Was Vegeta with you? He flew away 4 days ago late in the evening and has not reappeared since."



"He was here 3 days ago.", He replied, "We had a training match. Actually he flew in the direction of Capsule Corp. He should have arrived at your place long ago. Wait a minute, oh yes, he had a very bad one Wound on the arm and should have had someone treat it. It should be very infected by now. "




Suddenly Bulma heard loud engine noises which she believed must have come from the space capsule.




"Thanks, I have to stop now!" He heard her say and she hung up.




Bulma ran outside and saw the space capsule already floating in the air. A few seconds later she was gone. She knew it was Vegeta and she didn't like that at all. But then she heard the whimpering of her employees who were lying on the ground.




"What was going on?" She asked her company doctor.


"It was Vegeta. He made us take care of his wound, give him a new battle suit and fill the space capsule's tank."



When she heard that, she was no longer responsive. What if he never came back. If he settled on some planet and she never saw him again. She had thought he really loved her, but she must have been mistaken. At these thoughts, tears welled up in her eyes and she ran crying into her room.




He stood there firing balls of energy at boulders. Vegeta. Six months had passed since his flight from Earth. Actually he wanted to forget Bulma, that's why he had run away, but he kept thinking about her.




'I have to see her again. ´, he thought, ´But every time I see her everything goes haywire. It can't be that upsets me. That doesn't work at all.´




He clenched his fists and screamed. This problem made him so angry. Suddenly he got a big boost of energy, his hair straightened and turned blonde.His black eyes turned green.




"I finally made it. I'm a supersaiyajin. Jaaaaaaaaaa !!!!!!!!! I'm finally equal to Kakarott and can defeat him. I owe Bulma that to you."




A few days later he had decided to return to earth and entered the data immediately. Begin!!!




Two days later the capsule landed in the garden of letters. Vegeta stepped down the ramp with the haughty grin he had and folded arms. He tried to cover up that he was limping. Since he twisted his ankle during his speed exercises that he had done on the return flight and sprained his
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