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Fanfic: Ein Stück für Vegeta oder mal aus seiner Sicht (3)
Chapter: A piece for Vegeta or from his point of view (3)
So! Rested and fresh, it's time to start part 3!
Chapter 3
"How dare you!" A fire burns in Bulma's eyes that I liked so much about her ... What am I thinking ?! To like??? Never ... I would like to slap myself for this thought, but then thought it would be better to continue listening to the woman. "You just fall over! I'll drag you out of the gravity room, take care of you and watch your bed !!! And what's coming from you ?! Nothing !!! Nothing at all!", She gasped, "We'll let you live here , you get a place to sleep, you can be served like a prince! "I'm also a .. tztztz" Have perfect training conditions and you are fine! And you say that you don't need our help! ?? !! "She screamed at full volume. My head started to hurt again. The woman really has, THE ultimate organ, nobody could get her hands on it. At that moment she let me feel it with the purest brutality ... I held my head and sank back on my bed, the throbbing in my temples seemed to become stronger and more unbearable with every word that Bulma uttered, or rather screamed out (soon Veggi still gets Trinitus!*G*). "Calm down again! It wasn't so bad what I said." I said softly. But meanwhile the woman was really on the move. She raged around like a wild warthog and the most incredible insults and expressions came out of her mouth. "Are you even listening to me ??? !!!" I just looked at her. "Oh, now the prince is too lazy to talk, fine too! Then you can finally listen to me!"
This screeching from Bulma was getting too much. The woman could not and did not want to understand me for dying. I was getting pissed off. First she plays the great savior, it almost seemed to me as if she WANTED to be around me all the time and protect me, and now she is playing the great sufferer! "Shut your goddamn mouth !!!!!" I grabbed her arm. Touching the fragile thing so roughly hurt me even more than it did myself. Again, those stupid thoughts again! I shook my head vigorously to forget or suppress what I had just been thinking.My heart started racing when we just looked at each other and said nothing. I noticed her eyes glaze over. This sight got eerie to me, often I had life in my hands, decided whether it would live or die, but Bulma ... I couldn't hurt her ... I loosened my grip. "Bu ... Bul ..." I had never addressed the woman by her name "Bulma ... I um ... didn't want ... to ... hurt you ..... Ent ... sorry. ”Bulma's jaw dropped. (Think of the Ka advertisement, for the car! * G * Does anyone still know them ??) I could literally read in her eyes what she was thinking. Like an open book. I was surprised by what I said. A prince didn't have to say thank you! I realized how much life on earth, Bulma, and especially she, had changed me. I wanted out of here. The air seemed to become extremely sticky. My breath became shallow. Completely overwhelmed, she rushed out of the room with her gaze on the back of her neck.And read them back.
Chapter 4 (the real story is just beginning!)
The day promised to be hot.
I knew that after this incident I couldn't possibly concentrate on training. The woman drove me crazy. My thoughts drifted away, always to her, no matter what I did.
So I decided to devote myself to my favorite pastime: eating! I strolled into the kitchen with a growling stomach. When I arrived she was already there. The female. * grumble * She looked up and smiled. “Hi!” Is your usual greeting. Apparently she was trying, just like me, to suppress what had happened and to pretend nothing had happened. But I felt like playing a little game ... As always, I made an indefinable noise and began to clear out the refrigerator and put the stuff on the table. I sat down in the chair across from her and began to stuff, as is the Sajajin way.I noticed how Bulma studied my every move carefully. I cleared my throat. Suddenly I felt invincible and clearly superior to the woman. “Um Bulma?” Our eyes met. “Would you like to have a swim with me today?” Bulma, who was just taking a sip of her Coke, choked. After several minutes of coughing, she was finally able to say something again: "Please ...... what ???? !!!!!" "Well swim, stop!" To top it off and give her the feeling I would need them, I added one more thing: “Because I can't do it!” The woman burst out laughing. "WHAT ??? !!!! YOU can't do that ??? !!!"
She held her stomach and couldn't stop laughing.
It was then that I became aware of my greatest mistake. Actually, I wanted to lure the woman into a trap ... and to back down now would be cowardly. Because I really couldn't swim! Shit .... "See you at the pool in 5 minutes!"Bulma gave me a pat on the back and disappeared from the kitchen whistling happily.
So, actually everything was planned very differently, but I like to throw plans overboard ...
So then
Cu Chiru
Chapter 3
"How dare you!" A fire burns in Bulma's eyes that I liked so much about her ... What am I thinking ?! To like??? Never ... I would like to slap myself for this thought, but then thought it would be better to continue listening to the woman. "You just fall over! I'll drag you out of the gravity room, take care of you and watch your bed !!! And what's coming from you ?! Nothing !!! Nothing at all!", She gasped, "We'll let you live here , you get a place to sleep, you can be served like a prince! "I'm also a .. tztztz" Have perfect training conditions and you are fine! And you say that you don't need our help! ?? !! "She screamed at full volume. My head started to hurt again. The woman really has, THE ultimate organ, nobody could get her hands on it. At that moment she let me feel it with the purest brutality ... I held my head and sank back on my bed, the throbbing in my temples seemed to become stronger and more unbearable with every word that Bulma uttered, or rather screamed out (soon Veggi still gets Trinitus!*G*). "Calm down again! It wasn't so bad what I said." I said softly. But meanwhile the woman was really on the move. She raged around like a wild warthog and the most incredible insults and expressions came out of her mouth. "Are you even listening to me ??? !!!" I just looked at her. "Oh, now the prince is too lazy to talk, fine too! Then you can finally listen to me!"
This screeching from Bulma was getting too much. The woman could not and did not want to understand me for dying. I was getting pissed off. First she plays the great savior, it almost seemed to me as if she WANTED to be around me all the time and protect me, and now she is playing the great sufferer! "Shut your goddamn mouth !!!!!" I grabbed her arm. Touching the fragile thing so roughly hurt me even more than it did myself. Again, those stupid thoughts again! I shook my head vigorously to forget or suppress what I had just been thinking.My heart started racing when we just looked at each other and said nothing. I noticed her eyes glaze over. This sight got eerie to me, often I had life in my hands, decided whether it would live or die, but Bulma ... I couldn't hurt her ... I loosened my grip. "Bu ... Bul ..." I had never addressed the woman by her name "Bulma ... I um ... didn't want ... to ... hurt you ..... Ent ... sorry. ”Bulma's jaw dropped. (Think of the Ka advertisement, for the car! * G * Does anyone still know them ??) I could literally read in her eyes what she was thinking. Like an open book. I was surprised by what I said. A prince didn't have to say thank you! I realized how much life on earth, Bulma, and especially she, had changed me. I wanted out of here. The air seemed to become extremely sticky. My breath became shallow. Completely overwhelmed, she rushed out of the room with her gaze on the back of her neck.And read them back.
Chapter 4 (the real story is just beginning!)
The day promised to be hot.
I knew that after this incident I couldn't possibly concentrate on training. The woman drove me crazy. My thoughts drifted away, always to her, no matter what I did.
So I decided to devote myself to my favorite pastime: eating! I strolled into the kitchen with a growling stomach. When I arrived she was already there. The female. * grumble * She looked up and smiled. “Hi!” Is your usual greeting. Apparently she was trying, just like me, to suppress what had happened and to pretend nothing had happened. But I felt like playing a little game ... As always, I made an indefinable noise and began to clear out the refrigerator and put the stuff on the table. I sat down in the chair across from her and began to stuff, as is the Sajajin way.I noticed how Bulma studied my every move carefully. I cleared my throat. Suddenly I felt invincible and clearly superior to the woman. “Um Bulma?” Our eyes met. “Would you like to have a swim with me today?” Bulma, who was just taking a sip of her Coke, choked. After several minutes of coughing, she was finally able to say something again: "Please ...... what ???? !!!!!" "Well swim, stop!" To top it off and give her the feeling I would need them, I added one more thing: “Because I can't do it!” The woman burst out laughing. "WHAT ??? !!!! YOU can't do that ??? !!!"
She held her stomach and couldn't stop laughing.
It was then that I became aware of my greatest mistake. Actually, I wanted to lure the woman into a trap ... and to back down now would be cowardly. Because I really couldn't swim! Shit .... "See you at the pool in 5 minutes!"Bulma gave me a pat on the back and disappeared from the kitchen whistling happily.
So, actually everything was planned very differently, but I like to throw plans overboard ...
So then
Cu Chiru