Damn it, why I just can't concentrate. I don't care what she does, I still have my pride and don't run after her day in and day out. Bulma can take care of herself! - Totally lost in thought, he sat down on the floor, the G still at 500. Hot sweat ran down his well-trained body. He thought ... for hours and only one thing haunted his head ...


I thought you were dead! How could you scare me like that, damn it! I thought you were dead ... were dead ... dead ... dead ...! - he kept hearing the words. Over and over again. He couldn't understand. Suddenly the door to the GR opened. Trunks entered, in combat uniform.


- Well Dad, are you all right? - he looked questioningly at the floor where his father was sitting.


- You don't know? I'm fine! What's that to do with you !!!!! - Vegeta was upset now for some reason. He thought again about how Bulma had given him a slap in the face.He just let it go ...


- I apologized to her, damn it! I don't even know what she wants from me, should I lie at her feet and serve her or what ´? - he thought while his expression turned into a dark, cold expression.


Trunks was getting angry now, his father had gone too far again. Without hesitation, Trunks fired a ball of energy right next to Vegeta. He jumped up and looked excessively angry at his son and started yelling at him terribly. But then he didn't care, and he started beating Vegeta.


- That gives you different thoughts, Dad! - Vegeta got to hear from him, who of course responded immediately. They fought non-stop for 2 hours without paying any attention to the other.


Exhausted, both sank to the ground, looked at each other, looked at each other coldly and mercilessly.


A nasty smile formed on Trunks cheeks that even Vegeta was a little startled.

Without saying a word, he got up and left. His father watched him go. But then thought about everything again ... for hours until he finally got up to get some sleep.


Meanwhile with Goku.




Bulma lay alone in the bed that once belonged to Gohan. She thought about what he had said to her:


- I shouldn't nag him! Who does he think he is, and I thought he had changed in the last few years ... - she thought sobbing. She couldn't sleep anymore so she got up. She felt queasy and sick. She didn't know what to do anymore. He had reacted so selfishly, as if she meant nothing to him! Would it be true? Doesn't he love her anymore? After all this years ?


She wrote a note to Chichi:




Dear Chichi, Goku!


Please take care of Bra for a few days, until everything has settled down again. I'm calling ! Many thanks for everything ! Bulma



She got into her glider and took off. Always thinking of Vegeta!


When she arrived, she hesitated at first, but then went into the house. It was now 10:30 am. Usually Vegeta was in the GR at this time, but this time he wasn't there. She was very surprised. She went quietly into the bedroom and found her husband there.


He turned nervously in his sleep and kept saying the words: Woman, Bulma, Kakarott and my wife. Bulma could already imagine what he was dreaming. She had to laugh but that was disturbed again when he woke up. He looked at her puzzled.


- Bulma ...- but he couldn't finish.


- Don't imagine I would have come back because of you! - she snapped at him.


- Rather ? What is it you want? - Vegeta gave her an angry look.


- None of your business. - she turned and was about to leave when ...


Vegeta grabbed her wrist and was about to turn her over.


- Never touch me again!Do you hear ? - She didn't know what she wanted herself.


Vegeta no longer understood the world. Was it that bad what he'd done? He was gone and she was looking for him and worried ... so what? What does it matter? She makes another drama out of it.


He let go, she left. It upset him more than you could tell. Inwardly it ate away at his heart.


Never touch me again ... those words hit him very hard.


Bulma just flew somewhere. She didn't know exactly where she was going. She landed in tears. Back at the place where they were sitting arm in arm a few days ago.


She sat down, so sorry for everything.


He had made up his mind not to follow her, but the proud prince couldn't help it.


He didn't understand her and was angry, but he loved her.


She fell asleep in tears. Vegeta flew through the night, he was cold but he had to find her, what it would cost.The night was icy, spellbound by a starry sky that seemed incredible to him, he remembered how Bulma and he often sat at the window and kissed on such nights. Suddenly it happened Vegeta felt her aura and landed.


He looked at her, she looked so fragile, she had goosebumps, a tear ran down her cheek. He bent down hesitantly but then with a smile and wiped it away from her. She woke up.


- What ... uh who?!?! - she didn't know what was going on, she couldn't really see Vegeta, she only saw blurry outlines because she was crying. It started raining.


To rain very hard. The cold water ran down their bodies. It flashed and thundered. Bulma got scared and fell on his neck. He returned her hug and picked her up from the floor where she was sleeping before.


- I'm sorry Vegeta, so sorry. For everything. I never wanted to hurt you! Do you hear ? NEVER! - now he noticed how serious she was. He had to pull himself together not to burst into tears, which he couldn't.Vegeta held her tightly in his arms. Both were soaking wet and stood in the rain, the lightning was now even more violent and the thunder rumbled wildly. She felt good in his arms, she wasn't afraid.


- Bulma, I didn't mean to be mean to you. I took all my anger out on you as I have so often. How can you put up with me ´? .. - she put a finger in front of his mouth and kissed him tenderly.


- I love you! Forever. I love you so much ...- he whispered in her ear. They were now sitting under a tree, tightly wrapped together with a direct view of the valley. It had stopped raining now. The sun slowly rose on the horizon. Warm rays of the sun warmed this moment. They wanted this moment to last forever.


- Thank Dende, this nightmare is over! Now she is finally back in my arms. I never want to let go of her again, for this moment I'm not a prince but like Kakarott ...- thought Vegeta and a broad grin took hold on his face.

- I like his strong arms so much ... Yes, he is the man I want to be with forever and ever ............






- ° The End ° -




I hope you liked it.


In the future I will try to write other FFs about other characters ..... * gg *


[* wink at Vegeta *]


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