Translation
Fanfic: Zwei Seelen finden sich
Chapter: Two souls are found
Hi,
this is my first FF so since please not too hard. But I still want comments! So guys I hope you like it!
Vegetagirl
Two souls are found
"Woman!" it echoed through the C.C. It looks like his GR was broken again. Nobody answered so Vegeta was too stupid and he stomped up the stairs into Bulma's room. The GR is broken! Repair it! IMMEDIATELY! "" Are you crazy? Do you know how early it is? I want to sleep so let me sleep too. "She yelled at him, but Vegeta didn't react to Bulma's protests and pulled her arm behind him. Before the GR, Vegeta only noticed that Bulma was only wearing underwear. "What do you think of? You could have let me first! Then at least I could have got dressed. I'm freezing myself here, so let me go!" "I'm a Sayajin prince and can do something - "But Bulma had already drifted off.He stared after her. Vegeta thought it was funny to see Bulma in his underwear like that, but he was also amazed: 'I could kill her with one finger. But she doesn't seem to care. She's the only one who has no respect for me, well Kakarott has no respect for me either, but still she's so weak. Still, she just resists me. '
Bulma had come a few minutes later and fixed the room. Vegeta hadn't been there for a long time, he'd gone to eat and then into the shower. Bulma just wanted to avoid him that day, but he thwarted her.
C.C. 10 p.m., Vegeta has just finished training. Now he was hungry again. There was only rabbit food in the refrigerator, so he went upstairs to Bulma's room, "Woman, I'm hungry, so come on and do me right away -" But he didn't get any further, because when he saw Bulma the words stayed with him Stuck your jibe.Bulma lay crying and sobbing on her bed, in one hand a photo of her and Yamcha, in the other hand a letter. Bulma looked up, still with tears in her eyes, she looked at Vegeta, but then looked away again. She didn't want him to see her like that, then he thinks again that she was weak, but she couldn't be weak in front of Vegeta. No. “What's the matter with you, woman?” “Why do you care?” Exactly why did he care at all? He didn't really care, right? “If you feel bad then you can't make me food.” Was that the truth? No, it was just the best answer he could think of. "Oh yes, I still don't know what concerns you, but Yamcha broke up ... he broke up." Vegeta stared at her in disbelief. 'That weakling left her, fine. Well? Why do I think that's good? 'He turned abruptly and went to his room. That night Vegeta and Bulma slept badly. Vegeta because he was thinking about all sorts of things, about his father, about his training and how he could outperform Kakarott, and last but not least, about Bulma.Bulma couldn't sleep because she was crying, and when the tears stopped, she thought of Yamcha and the breakup, then the tears would come back. At some point she fell asleep with tears.
The next morning Bulma woke up feeling unusually good. But then she remembered the breakup and her mood was down again. She got up, got dressed, and went downstairs to the kitchen. Her parents were sitting in the living room, only Vegeta was at the kitchen table. He stuffed everything in, more than usual. “Have you calmed down again?” What was he saying? Was he just asking how she is? “Yes, why do you ask?” “I'm a Sayajin prince and can ask anything that interests me.” “So you care how I feel? Oh, how cute.” She would rather not have said that. Vegeta got up quickly, causing his chair to tip over. He stepped up to her, took her arm and pulled her up a little. "I'm a Sayajin Prince and I'm not cute!I am of the elite and the strongest warrior in the universe! I'm not cute!!! Make a note of this, because next time you won't survive! I'm not cute! "" Your threats are empty. You don't dare to kill me. Then you didn’t have anyone repaired your sacred GR. "" When you're dead, I'll make your old man do it. So be careful how you talk to me "He let go of her and went straight outside, into his GR, of course. 'Would he really kill me? He has already destroyed thousands of peoples, why should he make an exception with me?" But whether or not Vegeta would really kill her not, she left Vegeta and went, still sad, back to the laboratory. Bulma worked until it was two o'clock in the morning. She always did that when she was sad. Yesterday Yamcha had left her, so she had to work the bitterness and frustration When she was getting tired she wanted to go into the shower, grabbed a towel and was about to open the bathroom door when it was opened from the inside.Vegeta came out with a towel wrapped around her waist. Bulma stared at him. 'He's handsome, his muscular torso. Quite different from Yamcha. 'Now that she thought of Yamcha again, she burst into tears again. She pushed Vegeta aside and stormed into the bathroom. She slammed the door behind her. 'What was that again? Why did she cry when she looked at me? Understand people. 'And so Vegeta got up and went to his room where he threw himself on the bed and lay around a bit. Bulma had calmed down again and came out of the bathroom, she too only had a towel around, not around her waist, of course, but around her whole body. To get to her room, she had to pass Vegeta's room. With the door ajar, Bulma let herself be carried away to take a look. Vegeta was still lying on the bed, he wasn't sleeping but his eyes were closed anyway. Bulma slipped through the door, knelt in front of his bed and wanted to touch his arms, his upper body.She stroked his chest with her delicate fingers. But Vegeta didn't like it at all. But he didn't want to yell at her right away because he wasn't sure how she would react because of the tearful breakout before the shower. "What will that be when it's done?" "Uh, Vegeta, I thought you were sleeping." "Wrong thought, so what's that supposed to be?" "Nothing, * yawn * oh I'm tired. I'll go again." And so she left the angry Vegeta behind. "Phew that was close. I really thought he was sleeping. Well, I'm really tired. She threw herself on the bed and fell asleep.
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Vegeta and Bulma stood in the void and kissed. Suddenly she noticed that it was no longer Vegeta she was kissing but Yamcha. And then heads floated around them. Vegeta's head and Yamcha’s head. What was this dream supposed to mean? Should it be said that Vegeta should go in Yamcha’s place? Bulma secretly wanted this too, but she didn't want to admit it to herself.
Sequel follows!
(if you want it!)
this is my first FF so since please not too hard. But I still want comments! So guys I hope you like it!
Vegetagirl
Two souls are found
"Woman!" it echoed through the C.C. It looks like his GR was broken again. Nobody answered so Vegeta was too stupid and he stomped up the stairs into Bulma's room. The GR is broken! Repair it! IMMEDIATELY! "" Are you crazy? Do you know how early it is? I want to sleep so let me sleep too. "She yelled at him, but Vegeta didn't react to Bulma's protests and pulled her arm behind him. Before the GR, Vegeta only noticed that Bulma was only wearing underwear. "What do you think of? You could have let me first! Then at least I could have got dressed. I'm freezing myself here, so let me go!" "I'm a Sayajin prince and can do something - "But Bulma had already drifted off.He stared after her. Vegeta thought it was funny to see Bulma in his underwear like that, but he was also amazed: 'I could kill her with one finger. But she doesn't seem to care. She's the only one who has no respect for me, well Kakarott has no respect for me either, but still she's so weak. Still, she just resists me. '
Bulma had come a few minutes later and fixed the room. Vegeta hadn't been there for a long time, he'd gone to eat and then into the shower. Bulma just wanted to avoid him that day, but he thwarted her.
C.C. 10 p.m., Vegeta has just finished training. Now he was hungry again. There was only rabbit food in the refrigerator, so he went upstairs to Bulma's room, "Woman, I'm hungry, so come on and do me right away -" But he didn't get any further, because when he saw Bulma the words stayed with him Stuck your jibe.Bulma lay crying and sobbing on her bed, in one hand a photo of her and Yamcha, in the other hand a letter. Bulma looked up, still with tears in her eyes, she looked at Vegeta, but then looked away again. She didn't want him to see her like that, then he thinks again that she was weak, but she couldn't be weak in front of Vegeta. No. “What's the matter with you, woman?” “Why do you care?” Exactly why did he care at all? He didn't really care, right? “If you feel bad then you can't make me food.” Was that the truth? No, it was just the best answer he could think of. "Oh yes, I still don't know what concerns you, but Yamcha broke up ... he broke up." Vegeta stared at her in disbelief. 'That weakling left her, fine. Well? Why do I think that's good? 'He turned abruptly and went to his room. That night Vegeta and Bulma slept badly. Vegeta because he was thinking about all sorts of things, about his father, about his training and how he could outperform Kakarott, and last but not least, about Bulma.Bulma couldn't sleep because she was crying, and when the tears stopped, she thought of Yamcha and the breakup, then the tears would come back. At some point she fell asleep with tears.
The next morning Bulma woke up feeling unusually good. But then she remembered the breakup and her mood was down again. She got up, got dressed, and went downstairs to the kitchen. Her parents were sitting in the living room, only Vegeta was at the kitchen table. He stuffed everything in, more than usual. “Have you calmed down again?” What was he saying? Was he just asking how she is? “Yes, why do you ask?” “I'm a Sayajin prince and can ask anything that interests me.” “So you care how I feel? Oh, how cute.” She would rather not have said that. Vegeta got up quickly, causing his chair to tip over. He stepped up to her, took her arm and pulled her up a little. "I'm a Sayajin Prince and I'm not cute!I am of the elite and the strongest warrior in the universe! I'm not cute!!! Make a note of this, because next time you won't survive! I'm not cute! "" Your threats are empty. You don't dare to kill me. Then you didn’t have anyone repaired your sacred GR. "" When you're dead, I'll make your old man do it. So be careful how you talk to me "He let go of her and went straight outside, into his GR, of course. 'Would he really kill me? He has already destroyed thousands of peoples, why should he make an exception with me?" But whether or not Vegeta would really kill her not, she left Vegeta and went, still sad, back to the laboratory. Bulma worked until it was two o'clock in the morning. She always did that when she was sad. Yesterday Yamcha had left her, so she had to work the bitterness and frustration When she was getting tired she wanted to go into the shower, grabbed a towel and was about to open the bathroom door when it was opened from the inside.Vegeta came out with a towel wrapped around her waist. Bulma stared at him. 'He's handsome, his muscular torso. Quite different from Yamcha. 'Now that she thought of Yamcha again, she burst into tears again. She pushed Vegeta aside and stormed into the bathroom. She slammed the door behind her. 'What was that again? Why did she cry when she looked at me? Understand people. 'And so Vegeta got up and went to his room where he threw himself on the bed and lay around a bit. Bulma had calmed down again and came out of the bathroom, she too only had a towel around, not around her waist, of course, but around her whole body. To get to her room, she had to pass Vegeta's room. With the door ajar, Bulma let herself be carried away to take a look. Vegeta was still lying on the bed, he wasn't sleeping but his eyes were closed anyway. Bulma slipped through the door, knelt in front of his bed and wanted to touch his arms, his upper body.She stroked his chest with her delicate fingers. But Vegeta didn't like it at all. But he didn't want to yell at her right away because he wasn't sure how she would react because of the tearful breakout before the shower. "What will that be when it's done?" "Uh, Vegeta, I thought you were sleeping." "Wrong thought, so what's that supposed to be?" "Nothing, * yawn * oh I'm tired. I'll go again." And so she left the angry Vegeta behind. "Phew that was close. I really thought he was sleeping. Well, I'm really tired. She threw herself on the bed and fell asleep.
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Vegeta and Bulma stood in the void and kissed. Suddenly she noticed that it was no longer Vegeta she was kissing but Yamcha. And then heads floated around them. Vegeta's head and Yamcha’s head. What was this dream supposed to mean? Should it be said that Vegeta should go in Yamcha’s place? Bulma secretly wanted this too, but she didn't want to admit it to herself.
Sequel follows!
(if you want it!)