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Fanfic: Wie gerne wäre ich noch jung Part4
Chapter: How I would love to be young Part4
Hello! I'm really addicted to uploading stories. every few minutes i look closely to see if i have already received a comment. Well, as I said, I will only continue to write if you also write something to me. so have fun with the next part, kohaku
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Part 4
Almost a year passed in which Bulma remembered the feelings for Yamcha she had felt before she decided on Vegeta.
So it came about that she was with Yamcha for a while. But fate had predetermined something else for Bulma.
She was just spending a nice day with her loved one, until suddenly she ...
Bulma, I am so glad that you finally decided for me. You sacrificed your best years to Vegeta, but even now you are still as beautiful to me as when you were young.
When I was young?When I was young ??? How dare you? I'm in my prime right now in case you shouldn't have noticed! Thank you for being so empathetic. Thank you very much! Vegeta would never have made such a remark! While he may be an arrogant idiot who let me down, he would never have offended me like that!
She rushed away angrily. got her car out of a capsule and drove away.
Bulma, please wait! Yamcha flew after her. Please, that's not how it was meant, don't be angry right away! So let me explain ...
Yamcha, get out, I knew right away that it was bullshit to try again! Why should it work now if it didn't work the first time! Please leave me alone .....
She drove away with tears in her eyes.
Yamcha looked sadly after her. She always compared me to Vegeta, so that's it, he thought to himself. I meant, -..... no, ...... I hoped she only loves me now, but apparently I was wrong.
He walked slowly to the House of Briefs, where he had lived since the time he was firmly with Bulma. Quietly he packed his things, just like Vegeta had done back then, and that's exactly how he disappeared - without saying a word.
Meanwhile Bulma sat in her room and howled her grief from her soul, quietly as always .. She hadn't noticed that Yamcha had left her too without saying a word, but at least everything had been said between the two of them. Here she didn't have that empty feeling like with a certain Sayajin.
Vegeta, you **** why do I just keep thinking of you, I don't want to anymore, I can't anymore. No, it shouldn't go on like this. Always this uncertainty. All because of you, you fucking idiot.
On the spur of the moment, Bulma jumped from her bed and went straight to the laboratory, where she sat down at the large communicator and tried to contact Vegeta's spaceship.
Something was wrong ... something was different than usual. The computer couldn't connect to Vegeta.
He will probably have suppressed the connection or switched it off. She suddenly got angry. At first just disappear and then not even be enough of a man to tell me what he thinks of me in my face.
But somehow she wasn't comfortable thinking what if something happened to Vegeta? Well, she couldn't care less, after all, he had left her and not the other way around.