Preface: Another VEGETA BULMA STORY: It doesn't matter. Sorry because of the spelling mistakes!






You are what? " " I'm pregnant! From you. "Replied Bulma calmly." No! No way! "" Vegeta ...... It's just like that. There is nothing you can do about that. " Vegeta didn't want this child. It was just a slip-up. Just because he was in a depressive phase. And now the turquoise-haired woman is also attaching a child to him. That was really the last thing he could use. "Okay, I can't change it. "Admitted Vegeta and made his way into the gravity room. Bulma knew, however, that he would soon run away again. He had done that before. If he couldn't fight something, it was pointless to close it anyway So Bulma went into the space capsule. There she hid in the sleeping capsule. There she got air, and Vegeta couldn't see her, unlike her ... A little later, Vegeta also entered the space capsule.Lost in thought he stood at the window and thought about Bulma. So the Sayajin thought for a while before he entered the coordinates of the planet Vegetas into the computer. He wanted to see if a bit was left intact. And already the space capsule rose into the sky. Bulma, meanwhile, had fallen asleep and heard nothing. The capsule didn't need that much time to get to Vegeta's planet. Because Bulma had fiddled around with the acceleration and all that other stuff. Vegeta was grateful to her for that.


After two days there was a loud rumbling, cracking and thumping from the spaceship. Bulma startled, hit her head against the glass wall and screamed like a stick. Vegeta, who was totally shocked by Bulma's scream, because he didn't know she was flying with him, jerked around in the direction of the sleeping capsule.Then he saw Bulma patting her head and trying to climb out of the sleeping cabin. " What are you doing here?" Vegeta asked totally amazed. "Um, ... no idea!" was Bulma's imprecise answer to Vegeta's question. She looked out the window. “Where are we here?” The spaceship had landed in the meantime. There was a not too large piece of land ahead of them. You couldn't see it, but if you looked at it from space you could see that it wasn't very big anymore. "On a piece of the planet Vegeta" said the Sayajin in a firm voice and the earth woman only added an admiration with a loud "Ohhhh ...". Vegeta got up. He wanted out, wanted to enter his country, but Bulma held him back. " What is?" he snapped at her scab. "Well, it doesn't look like there's oxygen out there. You'd die!" But Vegeta had already checked. With the help of the newly built laboratory, the computer could quickly see what was present on the planet."The conditions are like on earth!" said the Sayajin and got out. "Vegeta ..." "Hm?" "Can I come with you? I don’t want to be alone again on a strange planet, like back then on Namek." said Bulma. Vegeta felt sorry for her. She was a woman, she couldn't defend herself, although Vegeta also had a fair amount of respect for Bulma's outbursts of anger. So he agreed, and they both made their way to nowhere. Vegeta had a card printed out but couldn't read it. People used different coordinates on maps than he knew them. " Give it to me!" Bulma said helpfully. Vegeta gave her the piece of paper, he couldn't do anything with it anyway. " What is this?" she pointed to a dark spot. "I don't think so! This is the palace in which my father and I lived." Vegeta was delighted to see. Bulma had never seen him like this before. She was happy with him. "Where do we have to go? Tell me ..." urged the prince impatiently."Wait a minute! Um ... heading south!" Vegeta had already lifted Bulma and flew as fast as he could. Bulma had to cling to his neck. Vegeta felt a sense of warmth but ignored it.


At last he could see the palace. Bulma felt his heartbeat fast. Bulma was gently set down on the floor. A huge building stood in front of her. Two mighty towers rose up at the front, and the emblem of the royal family could be seen above the huge entrance door. While Bulma looked at the old walls, Vegeta entered the inner house. Light penetrated through the glass windows and illuminated the king's throne. Vegeta stood in front of it. He ran his hand over the dusty place and sat down. Bulma had entered quietly.Vegeta hadn't noticed her because he had closed his eyes. She saw how he was sitting on the cradle, his eyes closed. The prince took a deep breath and let out a sigh before opening his eyes again. He looked at Bulma. It was on the former red carpet. He was gray now. "You look really noble. When you sit here like that, they think you are a prince." She walked up to him. Vegeta was surprised at what Bulma had said. "Your father must have looked so noble too," she continued. Vegeta made a face. Bulma knew that this was his sore point. "my father was a real man! he was the king ....." yes, and you are his son. The prince. "Vegeta looked at her astonished .. Bulma took his hand." Come on, we'll have another look around, "she said. They both went towards the back door ............