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Fanfic: C`est la vie oder so spielt das Leben Teil 3
Chapter: C`est la vie or so, life plays part 3
Hi,
Here is the 3rd part. The fourth part is Wednesday in a week.
Eternal_Dragon
Part 3
After half an hour of waiting, Vegeta was pissed off. He grabbed the seller by the collar, so that he was now fidgeting in the air. "How long should I wait? If you haven't finished in 10 minutes, I'll do exactly the same with you as I did with this apple." Vegeta let go of the seller, took an apple and pulverized it. The seller looked at him in shock. “What is it now?” “I'm flying.” And sure enough, after 10 minutes everything was done. The salesman stood in front of Vegeta, panting. “The cars are on their way to Capsule Corporation. That’s exactly 788,000 yen.” Here. "Vegeta threw him about 800,000 yen." Quick change, though. "The salesman gave him the remaining 12,000 yen and Vegeta went out. Standing on the sidewalk, he looked at the department store, mumbled," That was still taking too long."And blew up ¾ the whole department store. Then he flew home satisfied. When he got home, he saw the people from the department store unloading all the food. Mrs. Briefs was in the kitchen." How am I supposed to do that stow everything? "" What's the matter, mother? "That sentence came from Bulma, who had just come into the kitchen. It was the first time in almost two weeks that Vegeta saw her again." Oh, Bulma, my darling. These nice men don't want to bring things down. "" Ask Vegeta. "Was Bulma`s answer and then she disappeared again." Vegeta sweetheart? Would you do that? "Mrs. Briefs turned to Vegeta, who was watching Bulma." Yes, "he said absently. While he was carrying the things down (mental derangement ...) he kept thinking of Bulma. He didn't know why himself, but he was worried about her. She had looked bad. The separation from Yamcha had probably hurt her more than expected. Meanwhile, Bulma was on the phone with ChiChi."Vegeta actually went shopping. Imagine that." "..." "Really astonishing?" "..." "How did I get him to do it? I gave him little notes." Burma told ChiChi about the contents of the note and she had to laugh. "No, I don't think it will work with Son-Goku either. You have to threaten him with food withdrawal. Then Son-Goku and Son-Gohan will surely do that." The conversation dragged on for about half an hour. Vegeta was training. Meanwhile, Bulma sat in her room and stared at the picture of Yamcha. "It can't go on like this. I have to forget him." she thought and threw the picture on the floor. Glass splintered. Bulma took a lighter and the picture. Then she went to the balcony. There she started to burn the picture. "So that Yamcha chapter is now closed! I won't let him ruin my life. Neither will Vegeta."
It was night and everyone was asleep. "Come on Vegeta. Come on." A black haired girl smiled at him.They stood in a meadow. Vegeta hesitantly shook hands with the girl. She grabbed it and ran with him across the meadow, laughing happily. The picture changed. Everything went dark and was full of ruins. Several corpses lay in between. In one of the ruins was the girl from before. She looked up at a man confidently. "Kill me. You've already done them all. A Saiyajin more or less doesn't matter." "I hate Saiyajins!" the man growled and pointed a finger at the girl. A small jet of ki hit her right in the heart. She fell to the ground and blood flowed from her mouth. "Vegeta." she whispered. Then the girl stopped breathing. She was dead. “NO! CHIKA!” The scream rang across the grounds of the Capsule Corporation. Vegeta woke up bathed in sweat. He was breathing hard and running his hands through his hair. A tear ran down his cheek. Immediately afterwards he began to sob. Bulma`s room was right next to Vegeta`s.She looked at her watch, drowsy, it was 2:00 in the morning. “Was that Vegeta?” Then she heard the sobbing from next door. "Well? Since when has Vegeta been crying?" She crept quietly out into the hallway and went to Vegeta in the room. This sat on his bed. “Hey.” Bulma sat down with him. “What's going on?” She looked him straight in the eye as he turned to her. In these beautiful, deep black eyes, in which otherwise indifference and sometimes hatred was reflected, now lay despair and infinite sadness. Bulma put her hand gently on his arm. Vegeta winced slightly at the touch. But he let her go. Under normal circumstances he would have yelled at her. " What's happening?" Bulma asked again gently. Vegeta had the feeling that he could tell her everything, that she would listen to him and understand him. "I have a dream," he began hesitantly, "it has been returning for years and it really happened." "Tell me." Bulma asked him.He looked up and saw in her eyes a mixture of understanding, tenderness - and what amazed him most, love. "It was about 15 years ago. (So it is pretty difficult with the years. I don't know how old Vegeta was when his planet exploded)
"My planet still existed then. I had a girlfriend at the time. Her name was Chika. I loved her very much. Then Freezer came to our planet and began, together with the Ginyu Force, to destroy us Saiyans. Except for all of us me, Raditz, Nappa and, of course, Kakarott. One day Commander Ginyu came to the village where Chika and her family lived. "Bulma swallowed. She could already guess what must have happened. "He killed everyone except Chika because she was a pretty good fighter. But basically he just played with her. He offered her to come to Freezer. She didn't want to. So he said he would kill her The only thing she said was that he was welcome to, since he would have killed everyone else anyway.Then he killed her with a ki beam in the heart. Her last word was, “Vegeta.” I could tear Ginyu's head off for it today if he wasn't already dead. I loved her so much ... "Vegeta had tears in his eyes again. Bulma hugged him in silence. The cool, ruthless and tough Vegeta, this fighter, was now in her arms like a little boy. It had something for himself to hug this man. "I don't want to let go of him again. "Bulma didn't recognize herself. Just a few hours ago, she would have loved to send this person to the moon and now she wanted to kiss him. Bulma began to cuddle in Vegeta's arm, which astonished him registered. But he liked the way Bulma snuggled into his arms. He returned her hug. "If you want, I'll stay here tonight. "Bulma had spoken softly, but Vegeta had heard it anyway." Yes, "he whispered. Snuggled close together, this very unequal couple fell asleep.The next morning, Vegeta was the first to wake up. It was 11:35 a.m., Sunday. He looked at Bulma who, smiling happily, was sound asleep in his arms. On the last night, which seemed like a dream, his feelings for the young woman had completely changed. He began to feel the same for her as he did for Chika. He gently brushed a strand of hair from Bulma's face. She sighed softly and clung to Vegeta like a drowning woman. Burma woke up after 10 minutes of Vegeta staring at her as if mesmerized. Startled, she looked into deep black eyes, which looked at her lovingly. "I ..." Bulma didn't know what to say. "PST." Vegeta put a finger to her mouth, gently traced the contours of her lips and then leaned over to kiss her. Bulma enjoyed this kiss very much because it was so different from Yamcha`s kisses. They were shy but also loveless in a different way. Vegeta's kiss was demanding and tender at the same time, but also infinitely loving.“I think I fell in love with you.” “No,” he corrected himself. “I know I fell in love with you.” Bulma didn't answer, Vegeta could read the answer in her eyes