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Fanfic: Der seelenlose Traum
Chapter: The soulless dream
Hi Guys! This is my newest FF, which I have already posted in the forum! It has 6 chapters and a bonus chapter! I hope you like it!
Chapter I: A Saiyan's Fear
Vegeta slept very restlessly and moved in her sleep. He always turned from side to side. He even screamed a couple of times. Bulma woke up and shook her husband to wake him up. He was drenched in sweat, he was probably dreaming something bad. "Vegeta, wake up!" Bulma kept shouting. Finally he slowly opened his eyes and saw a worried Bulma in front of him. When he straightened up, however, she looked relieved. "What happened," he asked, wiping the sweat from his face with his hand. "Vegeta." She gently stroked his cheek. "You had a nightmare," she replied to his question. "Lie down again," she continued and gently pulled him down. She put her head on his chest and smiled lovingly at him.Vegeta replied with a smile too and he felt better again. Bulma fell asleep after a few minutes, but Vegeta was wide awake. He couldn't sleep anymore. He turned his head in the direction of the dessert and looked at the clock: “3:00 am.” So he would have to lie for hours before day came and life in the Capsule Corp. awakens
When he thoughtfully looked at the ceiling, the dream came back to him. He didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't stop it. And so he saw his dream like an illusion before him. He turned pale, he didn't want to see it. He closed his eyes quickly, but slowly opened them out of curiosity. Then it was too late. He didn't close his eyes anymore and watched the spectacle. He was getting paler and paler and slowly becoming frightened. He had never seen anything like this in his life. At that moment, he regrets that he has always caused suffering and guilt to other living beings.
He pressed closer to the pillow. Bulma's head was still resting on his chest and she was sound asleep. In a few minutes the dream was over. Vegeta screwed up his eyes and a hot tear rolled down his cheek.
The next morning Bulma woke up and saw Vegeta asleep next to her. She looked at him smiling, but then her smile disappeared. Vegeta had tears in his eyes and he was breathing heavily. "Vegeta," she muttered, stroking his face and hair. "And he's very pale too," she stated. She crawled quietly out of bed and dressed. She didn't want to wake him, because he should get some sleep. He's not having a nightmare right now. Bulma wanted to leave the room, but turned to Vegeta and then went into the bathroom. There she washed and then showered. Then she ran down the stairs and turned into the kitchen.
Vegeta suddenly woke up and straightened up. He noticed the tears in his eyes and hastily wiped them away.He couldn't remember the previous night. What happened? Vegeta thought about it, but couldn't find a solution. Does he have no memory anymore? After that terrible dream? He didn't think about it anymore and got up suddenly and put on his clothes. He went straight to the kitchen, this time he didn't grow because he was terribly hungry. "Is breakfast ready yet?" He asked when he saw Bulma. "Patience. It'll be ready in a minute," she replied and put everything on the table. Vegeta immediately started to eat. "What did you have, my dear?" Asked Bulma as she sat down and looked at him curiously. The cruel dream rose again in Vegeta. Now he would like to start screaming, crying, freaking out and even showing fear. But he suppressed it. "I'm not afraid of this dream! It's still there. It's just a dream! No reality. Just a dream ... just a dream," he thought sternly and convinced himself that it was just a dream.No reality. What he saw in the dreams were only real-looking figures. "Nothing at all," he replied calmly. Suddenly he was fine again because it was just a dream. Bulma looked at him funny and suspicious from the corner of her eye. Then she grinned and said: "Then why did you cry?"
Chapter I: A Saiyan's Fear
Vegeta slept very restlessly and moved in her sleep. He always turned from side to side. He even screamed a couple of times. Bulma woke up and shook her husband to wake him up. He was drenched in sweat, he was probably dreaming something bad. "Vegeta, wake up!" Bulma kept shouting. Finally he slowly opened his eyes and saw a worried Bulma in front of him. When he straightened up, however, she looked relieved. "What happened," he asked, wiping the sweat from his face with his hand. "Vegeta." She gently stroked his cheek. "You had a nightmare," she replied to his question. "Lie down again," she continued and gently pulled him down. She put her head on his chest and smiled lovingly at him.Vegeta replied with a smile too and he felt better again. Bulma fell asleep after a few minutes, but Vegeta was wide awake. He couldn't sleep anymore. He turned his head in the direction of the dessert and looked at the clock: “3:00 am.” So he would have to lie for hours before day came and life in the Capsule Corp. awakens
When he thoughtfully looked at the ceiling, the dream came back to him. He didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't stop it. And so he saw his dream like an illusion before him. He turned pale, he didn't want to see it. He closed his eyes quickly, but slowly opened them out of curiosity. Then it was too late. He didn't close his eyes anymore and watched the spectacle. He was getting paler and paler and slowly becoming frightened. He had never seen anything like this in his life. At that moment, he regrets that he has always caused suffering and guilt to other living beings.
He pressed closer to the pillow. Bulma's head was still resting on his chest and she was sound asleep. In a few minutes the dream was over. Vegeta screwed up his eyes and a hot tear rolled down his cheek.
The next morning Bulma woke up and saw Vegeta asleep next to her. She looked at him smiling, but then her smile disappeared. Vegeta had tears in his eyes and he was breathing heavily. "Vegeta," she muttered, stroking his face and hair. "And he's very pale too," she stated. She crawled quietly out of bed and dressed. She didn't want to wake him, because he should get some sleep. He's not having a nightmare right now. Bulma wanted to leave the room, but turned to Vegeta and then went into the bathroom. There she washed and then showered. Then she ran down the stairs and turned into the kitchen.
Vegeta suddenly woke up and straightened up. He noticed the tears in his eyes and hastily wiped them away.He couldn't remember the previous night. What happened? Vegeta thought about it, but couldn't find a solution. Does he have no memory anymore? After that terrible dream? He didn't think about it anymore and got up suddenly and put on his clothes. He went straight to the kitchen, this time he didn't grow because he was terribly hungry. "Is breakfast ready yet?" He asked when he saw Bulma. "Patience. It'll be ready in a minute," she replied and put everything on the table. Vegeta immediately started to eat. "What did you have, my dear?" Asked Bulma as she sat down and looked at him curiously. The cruel dream rose again in Vegeta. Now he would like to start screaming, crying, freaking out and even showing fear. But he suppressed it. "I'm not afraid of this dream! It's still there. It's just a dream! No reality. Just a dream ... just a dream," he thought sternly and convinced himself that it was just a dream.No reality. What he saw in the dreams were only real-looking figures. "Nothing at all," he replied calmly. Suddenly he was fine again because it was just a dream. Bulma looked at him funny and suspicious from the corner of her eye. Then she grinned and said: "Then why did you cry?"