So, I'll write a little more then, but I don't know yet whether I'll finish today. I will be picked up afterwards and will not come back until tomorrow afternoon.


Oh and I've put the comments in clearly visible paragraphs so that you can read them over if you want. * smile *




Bulma rose slowly from the grass. *** Oh God, what am I dreaming about? Why should Vegeta blow himself up? *** Bulma walked slowly out of the forest, towards Capsul Corp. She felt visibly relieved when she saw that the space capsule was still undamaged next to the house. Since Bulma didn't know what to do with herself, she went back to the workshop. There were still some machines waiting to be repaired or to be finished. So Bulma put on her smock and started to work.




Vegeta was currently training in the space capsule. He had come a long way today. ***I am getting better and better.Hmm and someday I'll hit you Kakarott and you'll have to pay for humiliating me so much. *** His mine darkened again. *** Why is he so strong? Why did he become a super saiya-jin? Is it really true that there is only one super saiy-jin every 10,000 (or 1,000, what do I know)? But why is he? Why not me After all, I'm the Saiyan prince and he ... *** Vegeta had to dodge because Bulma's robot was buzzing around his head again. “Can't you even hold still?” With one aimed hit, he switched off the robot. *** I should set the gravity one step higher again, otherwise I will never be able to become stronger than Kakarott. *** So he went to the main computer and increased gravity one level. (For me these are steps and not 100 grams or so) After half an hour, however, he was interrupted. Bulma had linked her to the screen. "Hey Vegeta, you can come and eat now if you want."Vegeta was about to yell at why she dared to disturb him while he was training, but then he realized how hungry he was. So he went to the computer, switched it off and made my way to the kitchen.


Bulma was already sitting at the table and eating. Vegeta looked around the kitchen. "My parents are on their way if you are looking for them." Vegeta looked at her. "I'm not looking for anyone at all and certainly not this pushy woman." He sat down at the table. "Hey, don't you dare to talk about my mother like that, she'll let you live here after all." Bulma didn't like it when people talked badly about her parents and even when Vegeta did that. But when he looked at her a little suspiciously, she felt that tingling in her stomach again. "After all, I didn't ask you to let me live here. And I talk about someone as I want." - "Oh, you could have slept in the open air in the forest, but I wonder how you would train without a space capsule ."Vegeta got mad again. He finally wanted to eat and not let this woman turn him on. But what bothered him most about it was that she was right. What would he do without the space capsule? He really needed it, after all, he didn't have one More fuel for his space capsule (the one he came to earth with) and he couldn't get out of here without it, so Vegeta stuffed the food in to get out of here as quickly as possible.






((Oh, that's why you eat so fast, but why do you only eat so much? - * exasperated by the newspaper supervisor. Someone has to prevent you from eating so much, otherwise you will look like Buu afterwards. * Mean grin *))






"What is it? So I'm right. You need the space capsule and the room that we provide you with. And of course me, so that I can fix the space capsule for you." Vegeta, who was just drinking his glass of water, was over Bulma's reaction so angry that he squeezed the glass with all his strength in his hand.Then all the splits flew through the kitchen. Bulma looked up, startled, and dropped her chopsticks.






((How can you only eat with chopsticks? - It's just not as stupid as you are. - Oh human Vegeta. Don't always be so mean to me. * Computer back to the kitchen drag *))






Veget jumped up and was already standing next to her. He pulled her up by her wrist.


Bulma was now with her face only a few centimeters away from his. She could see the anger in his eyes. "I don't need anything or anyone. And the last thing I would need would be you." Bulma felt a stab in her heart. *** He doesn't need me. Not a bit? *** Bulma tears welled up in her face. *** Yamcha first lets me sit because I supposedly don't love him anymore and then I have to fall in love with this idiot too *** Vegeta looked at her a little confused. *** What does she have now? I haven't done anything to her yet. *** He read something from her.Bulma looked at him a little sour now. "If you don't need me, you can let go of me now and go." - "And if I don't want to?" - "And if I want that?" - "And if that doesn't interest me at all." *** Why am I actually arguing with this woman? She is a human and I am a Saiya-jin prince. *** Vegeta stood up straight and with one simple movement flung Bulma against the wall behind her. Bulma landed her back against the wall. She hadn't been particularly injured because Vegeta hadn't used much strength. Vegeta turned and walked towards her. Bulma wiped a tear from her face, a little numb. "Tell me, are you crazy? What are you thinking of ..." She broke off. Vegeta had sat up in front of her again. He looked at her intently. Bulma stared back angrily. They stood there for almost two minutes until Bulma avoided his gaze and looked down at him. She saw that some blood was running from Vegeta's left hand.There was still a small shard of the glass in his hand. Vegeta followed her gaze. He felt the pain, but quickly withdrew his hand. Bulma looked up again. She felt that tingling in her stomach again. It wasn't quite as bad as the pain in her back, though. Vegeta took a step back. He felt so weird all of a sudden. Bulma pushed herself a little off the wall, but made a painful face in the process. Vegeta felt a pain in his hand. He raised his hand a little so that he could see it. Suddenly he saw Bulma's hand above his hand. "You have to pull it out with a pair of tweezers, otherwise you can hurt the nerves in your hand. I'll get one." With these words she turned and walked out of the kitchen. Vegeta watched her go. He saw her twist her back painfully. He looked back at his hand. She was full of blood and he could barely feel her. He heard Bulma come back. She took a pair of tweezers from the first-aid kit she had brought with her and carefully pulled out the splintered glass.Vegeta made an involuntary, barely visible grimace. Bulma had seen it out of the corner of her eye. *** Even a Saiya-jin prince feels such a "little" pain. *** She had to smile a little as she cleaned her hand and put a small bandage around it. Vegata looked into her face the whole time. He felt an unfamiliar feeling in his stomach ...






You should always stop when it's most beautiful, but don't worry, I'll keep writing straight away, but of course there is only a part if you want it. * wink *