Hello everyone, I'm putting my first fanfic on the internet. It's pretty fictional, and there's a lot of imagination (even ghosts), but I don't think it's that bad either. ^ _ ^ Anyway, my friends are thrilled! So then, enough of the prefaces, now you can read!

Your ice warrior



Shizuma



One day Bulma went to the house to get the mail. The postman was just coming down the street. "Ah, good morning, Bulma! Here's the mail. There's something for you too. A letter from Scotland." He kept walking. Bulma went back into the house in surprise, handed the mail to her father, and then withdrew to her room. There she ripped open the envelope. A piece of parchment fell out of the way people used to use it. It said the following:



Dear Bulma,



Maybe you didn't know, but I rummaged through old papers and found out that you were my niece. Since I don't know you, I would like to invite you to my castle.You can also take someone with you. I'm happy for you. I've already asked your parents. You allow it! See you soon!!

Your uncle

Shizuma



Bulma was really surprised. She couldn't believe it yet. It had to be a dream. She pinched her leg hard. It really hurt so it wasn't a dream. She was even allowed to take someone with her. Who, that was immediately clear to Bulma. She ran to the phone, dialed a number, and waited impatiently. "Hello?" "Hello, Vegeta, it's me, Bulma. I wanted to ask you something. Do you want to go to Scotland with me?" "To Scotland? Why?" asked Vegeta curiously. "My uncle wrote to me and invited me. I hope you have time and come with me!" "Of course!" "Great, it starts tomorrow!" "Ok, see you then!" "Bye!" Bulma jumped in the air with joy. After exactly 24 hours, the two were already on the plane.

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Once in Scotland, the two got into a taxi and Bulma asked the taxi driver to take them to Dorrincourt Castle.The driver went pale. "Mrs., only not that. Please don't go into this castle! It's haunted in it!" "Haunted? Do you believe in such fairy tales?" "Fairy tales?" The taxi driver stunned Bulma. "This is not a fairy tale ..." he lowered his voice to a whisper and said: "Strollers heard weird noises in the night. Laughing, croaking, noises as if someone was pushing furniture around and many others. The strollers came pale and Shivering in fear in the village. Nobody has passed there since then. Because it's empty. No taxi driver likes to go there, but because you are, I'll take you to the driveway. "" Thank you, "said Bulma, who doesn't believed. 2 minutes later everything was stowed away and the journey started. It lasted about half an hour. When she got to the driveway, the taxi driver let her out. "Take good care of yourself, it will be dark soon and it will take another 10 minutes to get to the castle." He roared away. Vegeta looked after him uncomprehendingly."Funny thing," he muttered. "Come on! Let's be on our way." But it's a long way, "Bulma put in." Never mind, what do you have me for? You take the luggage, then I'll take you. "No sooner said than done.

When they got to the castle, Bulma looked for a bell. But it was only a wooden door knocker on the large entrance portal. Bulma knocked. It took almost 5 minutes for the door to open and a head to become visible. "Who's there?" asked a cold voice. "Um ... are you Mr. Shizuma?" "No, I'm his servant. Wait, I'll let the lord know." The head disappeared. "Funny, don't you think so, Vegeta? The taxi driver said that nobody lives here. Why are there suddenly two people here?" "I don't know," Vegeta mumbled. “Attention, someone is coming!” The door opened again and this time the whole body came to light. “My lord told you to come in. Please follow me!” He went back into the house. The two followed him.The corridors through which they came were only lit with torches. It was really scary. Bulma took Vegeta's hand and held it tight. Vegeta was startled. He suddenly felt a warmth run through his body that he had never experienced before. He wondered what that could be ...

The butler pushed open a door and said, “Please come in. My lord is waiting for you!” He disappeared. Bulma let go of Vegeta's hand and took a few careful steps into the room. Vegeta followed her. They were standing in a large room with old pictures on the walls. There was only a large window in the room with an old desk in front of it. An elderly man, whom Bulma estimated at 60, sat at this table and looked at them in a friendly manner. Bulma immediately took confidence in him. Vegeta, however, didn't trust him, any more than did the butler. "Hello. You must be Bulma if I'm not mistaken!" "Yes, I am, Uncle Shizuma! This is my friend Vegeta.He accompanied me. "" Yeah, a girl should never walk around alone ... Uh, have you had dinner yet? So I'm terribly hungry. I ring for Thomas, he should prepare dinner! "He pressed a button and a short time later the butler poked his head in the door." You wish, my lord? "" Dinner, please, Thomas. Preferably in the living room. "" Very well, my lord. I will hurry. "Vegeta and Bulma found his behavior rather silly. But they were careful not to say anything. Soon afterwards the butler stuck his head in the door again." The food is ready, my lords, my lady! Desires to dine pleasantly. I will retire now! "Bulma got goose bumps at the sound of that cold, unfriendly voice.

After dinner, which was very tasty, Shizuma showed them to their rooms. They were right next to each other and you could get into the other room either through the corridor or via the balcony, Bulma stated with a calmness.If anything happened, she would run over to Vegeta. “When should I wake you tomorrow?” “When breakfast is best.” “Ok. Good night!” Shizuma left. Bulma and Vegeta went to bed. In the middle of the night Bulma woke up to someone knocking on the door. Someone coughed. A rattling sound like someone swinging a chain. Bulma's heart was racing. She jumped out of bed, opened the balcony door and ran over to Vegeta. Bulma was lucky. Vegeta's door was ajar. She opened it carefully and slipped into the room. Vegeta was in bed and was sound asleep. Bulma stood by the bed. She had to sneeze. Vegeta jumped up and asked sharply: "Who's there? Call if you are not afraid!" Bulma was startled and said with a trembling voice: "But I'm afraid, Vegeta. Over there someone is knocking at my door. I'm so afraid. "" Oh, Bulma, you're shaking. Come on, lie down. "Gratefully, Bulma crawled into bed with him and lay down next to him.Vegeta felt the same warmth as last time. Gradually "enlightenment" came to him. But he wasn't sure. Bulma fell asleep. Vegeta was reassured and fell asleep too. The next morning Shizuma suddenly burst in and shouted: "Bulma is gone! Where can she be?" "Pssst, she's sleeping. She's here with me." "Oh, then everything is fine. Breakfast is ready. Please come down then." He disappeared. Vegeta wondered why Shizuma wanted to see Bulma in the room. He woke her up. "Hey, breakfast is! Go over and get dressed. We'll meet in the hallway." Bulma leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth. Then she jumped out of bed and ran over to her room. She left behind a rather surprised Vegeta. In her room, Bulma put on her new favorite flared pants, a T-shirt with wolves on it and her favorite sweater. Then she tied her now turquoise-blue, shoulder-length hair in a braid and looked at herself contentedly in the mirror.Yes, she could be seen like that. She was waiting for Vegeta in the hallway. Finally he came out. Bulma was amazed. He wore a black, tight-fitting (I love these clothes ^ _ ^) T-shirt and blue jeans. Bulma grinned. "You look good, Vegeta!" Vegeta blushed slightly. "You don't look bad either." (Sweet, he's embarrassed ;-)

Together they went down the great stairs to the dining room. Shizuma's butler served the food. He and Shizuma had noticed Vegeta's appetites. Shizuma had pulled the butler aside and told him: "Vegeta can be dangerous to us. I only need the girl. Take the poison, which only works after 10 hours, and give it to him in his meal. But only him, the girl I need. ”“ But I can't do that, ”objected the butler. "You can do it !!" Shizuma held a gun under his nose. "And you are silent. Otherwise you are dead!" These words went through the butler's head again. But if he didn't, Shizuma would shoot him.So there was nothing else he could do. With a heavy heart he put the poison in his food. But he was determined to be ready with the antidote ...

Of course, Vegeta and Bulma had no idea of ​​any of this. After dinner the two went for a walk. They stayed away all day. In the evening, around 7 o'clock, the two of them were at the lake when Vegeta suddenly felt a pulling in her stomach. It got more and more violent. He collapsed. Bulma cried out in shock and asked: "Ve ... Vegeta, what have you got? Are you not feeling well?" (Actually stupid question ^ _ ^) No, not at all! "Vegeta groaned in agony dark aura. Gradually it dawned on him that something was going on here, something bad! And suddenly he knew that Bulma was in great danger. To protect her, he said with a heavy heart: "Bulma, get out of here! Best go to the village to this nice family we met today. You are no longer safe here.Please go! "Bulma couldn't believe Vegeta was sending her away. She felt the tears welling up in her eyes as she lay Vegeta hunched up on the grass. She just stood next to him until Vegeta tore her from her thoughts, in a voice, that sounded so strange that gave Bulma a fright. "Get out of here, Bulma! You are in great danger. Please, please go at last. Uhhhh !! "Vegeta passed out. Bulma didn't think twice. She ran to Shizuma." Uncle Shizuma, Uncle Shizuma! Vegeta is sick. He is on the lake. "Shizuma's eyes lit up." Finally ... uh, I mean, what's he got? "" He looks like he's poisoned! Please,