Eternal Solitude - Chapter 4




So here is the next chapter! I have to say that I find it a bit boring but well. You decide how I succeeded. And thanks again for the many comments. I love you all very dolle !!! ^^






Chapter 4




Alone with Vegeta ... Well, that could be something.


Bulma decided to let the events of the past few days rest for now. She didn't want to turn to her problems now. She urgently needed rest now. She lay calmly on the couch and closed her eyes.


Calm ... silence ... loneliness ...


Lonliness. Wasn't that why she had no peace. She couldn't relax because then all of her sad thoughts and feelings rose up inside her. Whenever she was alone and had nothing to do, she got this strange feeling of emptiness.


That was the reason why she was constantly hiding behind her work.

She sat in front of her computer and worked until late at night. She did not allow herself any rest. No, that was unbearable. She couldn't stand these feelings. She didn't want to cry, didn't want to think about these things.


* I could laugh at myself. I always only think of myself. There are bells that are worse off than me. Take Vegeta, for example. He was alone all these years. Of course, he had Nappa and Raddiz, but the way it sounded he had no strong bond with anyone. *


Vegeta. He was always alone. Could he really love solitude? Or did he feel like you did? Was he hiding his loneliness in his training?


Bulma imagined how he must have fared as a little boy. Brave, brave, proud. But inside ...


And what about him now? Now that even Raddiz and Nappa were dead? He had no one. Alone on a planet he didn't like.


Bulma had made up her mind. It could not go on like that.Sure, Vegeta didn't like her. Maybe he even hated her. But she didn't care. She would be with him whenever he needed help. No matter in which way.


Bulma stared straight ahead and chased her thoughts away. She rose again, but was thrown to the ground by a shake in the earth. What happened? The answer was not long in coming, because a few seconds later a bad-tempered Vegeta was standing in front of her.


* Woman, repair the GR right now! "he yelled at her.


Angry, Bulma got up again and radioed him. "Repair your fucking GR yourself! I don't feel like repairing it every day if you scrap it a little later."


"That's not my problem, it's your responsibility," he replied calmly.


"I beg your pardon? I think I've misheard. I'm responsible for this? You probably don't work properly anymore! You scrap it, so you fix it again.You've watched the repairs often enough, so please do it yourself. "


"I said you'd fix it. So do it too. Got it?"


Slowly it was enough for Bulma. Surely that couldn't be true. Why did he take it for granted that she would fix the room? Did he think she couldn't be used for anything else?


"Forget it! Not only that I don't feel like it, I can't either." Bulma held out her injured hand to him.


"Here, do you see that? I can't possibly fix the GR with this bandage. Well, I'm really sorry, your Highborn." Unmistakable sarcasm swung in her voice. Suddenly she felt Vegeta take her hand and squeeze it.


Bulma narrowed her eyes in pain and screamed.


"Don't you dare to make fun of me. You have to come up with something. I don't care how, but woe if the GR doesn't work again by tomorrow at the latest. Believe me, you'd wish you never met me be."Slowly Vegeta let go of Bulma's hand and walked past her, head held high.


Bulma fell to the ground. Why was he always so mean to her? Why did he threaten her? Was there nothing for him other than his training?


Bulma asked herself so many questions but couldn't find an answer.


What could she do for him anyway? He didn't need any help, especially not from her. How could she be so stupid as to believe she could befriend Vegeta?


Friendship. He certainly didn't even know that word. He didn't care what happened to the people around him. The main thing was that the GR was whole and that he could train.


Oh, he should do what he wanted. Please, should he go on living as before forever. She couldn't care less.


Well, she felt lonely, but that could change.


Bulma decided to go to Yamcha. She didn't care what he had done to her. She didn't want to be alone now.She urgently needed a friend now.


Bulma got up and ignored the pain that spread in her hand.


She quickly went to the door and took a capsule out of her pocket.


She pressed the button above and threw it onto the street. A few seconds later, a hovercraft appeared, into which she sat down and started the engine.


* So now I will clarify the matter with Yamcha first. Fortunately, I also have a GR in one of my capsules. But Vegeta won't get that until tomorrow. It's your own fault. *


The hovercraft took off and she headed for Yamcha’s home.




Vegeta entered his room and threw himself on the bed. How could this earthly woman dare to face him? She kept getting in his way. Well, if he was honest he actually liked it. It didn't matter.


Vegeta couldn't stand it when this woman controlled his thoughts. He didn't want to be effeminate like Kakarott, no.

He wouldn't get a woman. Especially not this disrespectful earth woman.


Well, maybe she looked great and had ...


Vegeta shook his head. He hated himself for not having his mind under control. But what should he do now? He couldn't train anymore today.


After some thought, Vegeta decided to just watch some TV.


So he left his room again and made his way into the living room.






So that's it again. Hope you like the part. I think the next part doesn't take very long either. Please write me so many nice comments again. * plead *




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