Hello dear readers, how are you? First, of course, I have to apologize to those who read my FF. I'm really sorry that you had to wait so long, but I just never felt like writing. I really hope I can calm you down a bit with this extra long part. I wish you a lot of fun with the 10th part of my FF.



Chapter 10-The Hype Visit

They strolled slowly down the street, it wasn't far to the hustle and bustle. Without the two of them noticing, it had long been noon. They were still walking side by side in silence. Bulma waited until he started to tell by himself, she didn't know what had happened, but she didn't want to push Vegeta. She saw that he was struggling, it seemed as if he couldn't put his thoughts into words.

*She is so cute! She is silent and waits. She doesn't want to push me because she knows exactly how difficult it is for me to do this. I don't even know how to tell her.Will she even understand? She knows how important it was to me to become a Super Saiyan, but how am I supposed to tell her all that. No, this is not the place for it. *

"You know Bulma, I don't even know how to tell you all that, in the business when the guy hit you, there, I don't know, I became very different and I ..."

He couldn't tell, not here ...!

Bulma squeezed his hand gently and her gaze slid gently over his face.

Vegeta's head was working very fast, now what?

* Well, I'll leave out that important one for now, there's time, I'll only tell her the essentials now. *

"You know, I've been happy again for a long time. Finally I've made it." He clenched his free hand into a fist full of joy in victory. He looked Bulma in the eye.

"I finally managed to become a Super Saiyan !!"

Joy flashed in his otherwise cold eyes.But when he looked at Bulma's astonished face, this spark was immediately extinguished.

"What do you have? I, what, so ... uh ..." Now he was completely off the mark. Bulma's facial expression was too high for him. First she looked at him in surprise and now she beamed all over her face. Unfortunately, he overlooked the slight glimmer of sadness.

"Oh Vegeta, I'm so happy for you! That's wonderful news, I knew you could do it."

Before Vegeta could even count to 2, she had hugged him so wildly that he almost lost his balance. Since Vegeta was so happy at the moment he stayed very calm, he also gently embraced Bulma and hugged her tightly. Satisfied, he closed his eyes to enjoy the moment. They paused like that for a few seconds, when Vegeta wanted to break free from the embrace, he came across stronger ones again.

"But Bulma, people are all staring at us in a funny way.Just let go. "He whispered it very softly in her ear and a slight shiver came over her. But just as softly she whispered back:

"Try to get rid of me." That was enough of a challenge for Vegeta to annoy her a bit. Very carefully, he slowly lifted off the floor. He didn't care that everyone was staring at him even more. In places horrified screams could be heard. Bulma also groaned. Why did she challenge him too?

"Vegeta leave that, I want to go down. Where are you going with me, I don't want to go home yet !!"

"Why go home? We wanted to go to the hype or have you already forgotten that? I promised you. Besides, we're already there." With a soft "tap" his feet touched the ground. He held Bulma a little longer than necessary, but then carefully set her down. Now he stood in front of her, waiting. Ready to take your orders. * g *

"Really, you are incorrigible, so what do we do first?I already know. Come on, come Vegeta. "As happy as a little child, she took his hand and pulled him with her. He followed like a doggy.

Bulma only stopped when they arrived in front of a small pink booth, in large letters it said "Cotton candy - pink cloud dream". A couple of children were standing around it and they all had a huge portion of cotton candy in their hands. Laughing, she pulled Vegeta over to the plump saleswoman. “We'd like to have a large portion of cotton candy each.” Vegeta, who didn't really like anything sweet, wanted to contradict, but when he saw how happy Bulma looked just how the cotton candy was made, he said nothing. Before he knew it, he had a huge portion of pink sticky stuff in his hand. Bulma took him by the hand again and slowly they strolled through the crowd. Since it was Sunday, there were a lot of people there. Children were running around and laughing everywhere. Grandfathers bought tickets for their grandchildren, mothers wiped the remains of ice off the faces of their little ones, and older siblings tried to recapture their little siblings.It was just wonderful, Bulma closed her eyes contentedly and continued to eat her cotton candy.

Vegeta also liked it very much here, curiously he looked around everywhere and listened attentively to the cheerful babble of voices. It was the first time for him. In his bleak, struggling childhood, there had been no such thing as going to the halls. Yes, it had become more and more clear to him lately why he liked it so much on this planet, it was the people. They were all so friendly and nice, always in a good mood and carefree. Sure there were exceptions, but that was part of it. But the most important thing was; here he had made friends and ..... the love of his life.

With a slight smile he looked down at Bulma, who had still closed her eyes and was being guided by him. There was next to nothing left of her cotton candy. Vegeta, on the other hand, hadn't even tried his, he just didn't like anything sweet.

Suddenly Vegeta stopped, in front of him a little boy was sitting on the floor and crying. It wasn't loud screaming but rather a whimpering and wailing accompanied by soft sobs. Due to the surprising stop, Bulma also opened her eyes. Amazed, she looked first at Vegeta and then at the little boy. Immediately she crouched down and stroked the little one gently over his curly black head. The little one winced, surprised by the touch. With tearful eyes he looked at Bulma's face, which at the moment radiated such a loving warmth that he stopped sobbing.

"What have you got, my little one, have you lost your mom?" Her voice sounded calm and gentle.

The boy didn't answer, he just nodded his head, tears ran silently down his little innocent face.

"Don't be sad, we'll find your mom." Vegeta had interfered. Bulma looked into her lover's face with astonishment.His voice had such an unfamiliar sound. Before he would have just walked past the kid and now ...

Without hesitation, Vegeta took the little one in his arms, the boy was also surprised, as he had first assessed Vegeta as a "bad man". (Because he looked so grim) Bulma was flabbergasted.

"What's your name little one?" asked Vegeta.

"Shinji." Tears still rolled down his pink apple cheeks. Then Vegeta pressed his cotton candy into his hand: "Here, you can have it, it's not even nibbled on, but you stop crying, okay ?!" He couldn't see any children crying.

Shinji quickly brushed the tears from her face and smiled, "Ouch yes !!" (Imagine Pan dropping her ice cream and Goku giving her his)

Bulma had finally found her voice again. But she was still so surprised by Vegeta's behavior that she could only concentrate on the essentials.

"Tell me Shinji, where was the last time you saw your mom?If you still remember that, we'll go there together. What do you think of that? "She looked at him expectantly.

At the moment, however, the little one had so much cotton candy in his mouth that he couldn't really answer. With one free hand, he pointed to the right.

“Boim Schieschschtand.” So they ran towards the shooting range. The cracking of the guns could be heard from afar. Shinji was completely calm now and was munching on his cotton candy. He also looked around for his mother.

"And do you see them anywhere?" Bulma asked him. But he shook his head. After lounging around the shooting range for a full quarter of an hour, she all became restless. Where was the little one's mother? The cotton candy was empty by now and Shinji was close to crying. Bulma and Vegeta looked at each other helplessly, they too were at a loss.







"Mom !!"

"Shinji !!!!" A young brown-haired woman came running towards her. A small handbag dangled from her shoulder.Without paying any attention to Vegeta, she yanked Shinji out of his arm and hugged him.

"Mom ..."

"Oh my little darling, where have you been? I was terribly worried you shouldn't walk around alone. Are you okay? Have you not hurt yourself either? No, everything is still there, thank God!"

She sighed in relief. Then she turned to Vegeta and Bulma, who had watched the whole scene in silence. Bulma smiled. Vegeta also indicated something similar.

The young woman still had tears of relief in her eyes.

“I thank you both for taking care of my little one, I don't even know how to make it up to you.” She bowed deeply to both of them. Also Shinji, who was now completely happy again, said thank you very well.

Bulma waved it off, "That goes without saying, he's such a lovely boy, we couldn't just let him sit. Otherwise, your thanks go to this gentleman alone."She pointed to Vegeta with her head." He took care of her son right away, I hadn't seen him at first because I kept my eyes closed. "

Amazed, the woman looked at Vegeta, then bowed again to him.

“Thank you so much.” Vegeta held up his hands defensively, he blushed slightly.

“Not after all, that's okay.” After the woman had thanked them again, she took Shinji by the hand and left. Shinji waved back to Bulma and Vegeta for a long time and Bulma and Vegeta