Translation
Fanfic: Die erste große Liebe Teil3
Chapter: The first great love part3
I don't know what to do anyway, so why not write FF ?!
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It was already 10:00 when Bulma finally got over herself and got up. There was an ominous silence in the corridors of the C.C.! It was way too quiet. When Bulma had breakfasted she became curious and risked a look into the GR. "Nobody there. Also good," she thought to herself. When she turned around she was shocked for everything except a "good morning" she was prepared. “What is no lecture what I'm doing here and whether I have nothing better to do?” She asked herself a little disappointed. "Are you not well, Vegeta?" Without saying a word he disappeared in the GR. Bulma went to the laboratory to work on a new invention. But it didn't really work out, she kept thinking of Vegeta. Vegeta was no different either. For a moment he was careless and the GR exploded. Bulma was torn from her daydreams and ran as if she had already suspected something to the GR. Once there, she couldn't believe her eyes: the GR was as good as powdered and no trace of Vegeta!Bulma ran to the battlefield and looked for Vegeta in the rubble, when she found him she let the staff carry him to his room where she bandaged him. When Vegeta came to, he looked into the face of the person he loved and asked weakly: "Am I dead because an angel is sitting in front of me?" When he was clear again he asked Bulma what happened and told the story she told him what he had said to her. Now something unexpected came: "Bulma, I have to tell you something. You're keeping me from training! I thought I could never say these words again but ...... I ..... I .... I love You! "A little shocked and yet happy she said in a soft voice he should sleep now and because he was still so weak, he soon did that too. "Does he really love me ?! That doesn't exist, I think he could never be nice because no one ever showed him that."
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This time the story is shorter because I still have something to do!From the next time the story has a different title:
Three words and their consequences
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It was already 10:00 when Bulma finally got over herself and got up. There was an ominous silence in the corridors of the C.C.! It was way too quiet. When Bulma had breakfasted she became curious and risked a look into the GR. "Nobody there. Also good," she thought to herself. When she turned around she was shocked for everything except a "good morning" she was prepared. “What is no lecture what I'm doing here and whether I have nothing better to do?” She asked herself a little disappointed. "Are you not well, Vegeta?" Without saying a word he disappeared in the GR. Bulma went to the laboratory to work on a new invention. But it didn't really work out, she kept thinking of Vegeta. Vegeta was no different either. For a moment he was careless and the GR exploded. Bulma was torn from her daydreams and ran as if she had already suspected something to the GR. Once there, she couldn't believe her eyes: the GR was as good as powdered and no trace of Vegeta!Bulma ran to the battlefield and looked for Vegeta in the rubble, when she found him she let the staff carry him to his room where she bandaged him. When Vegeta came to, he looked into the face of the person he loved and asked weakly: "Am I dead because an angel is sitting in front of me?" When he was clear again he asked Bulma what happened and told the story she told him what he had said to her. Now something unexpected came: "Bulma, I have to tell you something. You're keeping me from training! I thought I could never say these words again but ...... I ..... I .... I love You! "A little shocked and yet happy she said in a soft voice he should sleep now and because he was still so weak, he soon did that too. "Does he really love me ?! That doesn't exist, I think he could never be nice because no one ever showed him that."
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This time the story is shorter because I still have something to do!From the next time the story has a different title:
Three words and their consequences