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Fanfic: Unerwartete Zuneigung (Teil5)
Chapter: Unexpected affection (part5)
Hello Hello. Here it is finally, the long-awaited fifth part. I have to admit that I almost forgot you guys, but then it occurred to me that I have to keep writing my story. I tried to write a little longer, but Bulma needs half the story to get into the Capsule Corporation;).
"" = Someone is talking
** = someone thinks
And here is the fifth part:
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Unexpected Affection (Part 5)
It was already 1:00 a.m. when Bulma arrived at the Capsule Corporation, completely exhausted. She still couldn't believe what Yamcha had done to her. "That scoundrel, I'll never forgive him!", She whispered angrily, but at the same time tears ran down her cheeks again. *Just why? Why? *, she thought and stopped crying for a moment, as if waiting for someone to answer her.When she realized that no one would answer her, she continued to the front door. "Beep! Good night, I'm Robo 16XV. Visiting hours have expired. Status: Family Briefs don't want to be disturbed. Come back tomorrow or identify yourself as an authorized person. Beep!" Bulma thought about how long it had taken her to program this robot and how happy she was when it finally worked. But at that moment she would have loved to just go into the house, into her bed, to think about everything again there. She swore, but it didn't help. "Beep! Get out of here or identify yourself as an authorized person, or the guard dogs will be released. Beep!" Robo 16XV said through the loudspeaker with a harsh undertone. *Why not? *, Bulma thought, * Why don't I let the dogs tear me apart? *. She sighed. "Because that bastard ain't worth it!"After saying that, she got up and pressed her index finger against the control plate on the door." Beep! Identification: positive. Door is opened. Please wait . . . ". Shortly afterwards the door opened. She hung her things on the clothes rack and made her way in the direction of her room. She had time to think it all through her head. She wasn't making any plans for revenge against Yamcha. Somehow she could understand him, even if she didn't know the reasons why he had left her.
When she got to her room she quietly opened the door and closed it again just as quietly. Bulma collapsed on her bed tiredly. She just wanted to sleep now. * Tomorrow the world will look completely different again! *, she thought and you could see a small smile on her lips, but that was gone again immediately. In the next instant Bulma was already asleep, she hadn't even changed.
When Bulma woke up the next morning, she saw the rays of the sun shining through the window into her room and onto her face. She closed her eyes again and enjoyed this. The rays of the sun gave her a feeling of warmth and security, similar to Yamcha. Yamcha? Suddenly she was startled and the feeling of warmth disappeared as well as the happy expression on her face that she had had until that moment. * Yamcha. . . , he left me. * she thought sadly. "HE LEAVED ME!" She suddenly shouted so loud that you could almost hear it from across the building. She couldn't explain why she had screamed either. "Oh Bulma sweetheart, is that really true? He did that to my little girl?" suddenly someone spoke behind her, and she knew full well that it could only be her mother. Bulma turned slowly. She saw her parents standing in the doorway. They must have been standing there for a while because they had apparently noticed everything. Mrs.Briefs looked worried, sat down next to Bulma on the bed and hugged her daughter. Dr. Briefs had meanwhile sat down on a chair. "It's all half as bad, you can get over it," he said while Mrs. Briefs patted her daughter reassuringly on the shoulder and sobbed. Bulma just looked at him questioningly. "Well, if he broke up with you yesterday, and you forgot it for a brief moment this morning, then you couldn't have cared so much about him any more," replied Dr. Briefs, who had noticed his daughter's questioning look. Bulma pulled out of her mother's embrace with a jerk and shouted: "YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHY ARE YOU INTERVINGING IN?". Then she ran out of the room, still dressed in her evening dress from yesterday. Dr. and Mrs. Briefs looked quizzically at each other, but then decided to forget about it and make breakfast. Bulma wandered through the many hallways and rooms of the Capsule Corporation, which fortunately had no one in that early in the morning.* Darn it, I didn't mean to yell at my parents like that. But why can't they just leave me alone? I'm not a little kid anymore. I can deal with my problems myself. *, she thought and decided to bathe and put on fresh clothes, which she had missed yesterday. After walking across the building, she finally got to the bathroom. She locked the door and found the clothes in the closet that she wanted to wear. * Thank goodness we have a wardrobe in every room. *, she thought as she ran warm water into the bathtub. After checking the temperature, she took off her dress and stepped carefully into the tub so as not to slip. It had happened to her before. She had to smile at the thought of it, but immediately afterwards she saw Yamcha again (in her mind, of course) and her old sadness was back. She took the soap and shampoo, washed her body and hair.When she got some of the foam in her eyes, she quickly grabbed a washcloth, wet it and wiped the foam away. Old memories came up in her. She had to think about how she had looked for the Dragon Balls with Son Goku. * He was a little boy then, naive but strong. And today . . . , now he's grown up and even has a son. I thought I might have a family soon, but I guess I was wrong. *, she thought and got out of the tub to dry herself off with a towel. After doing that, she wanted to get dressed, but remembered that her underwear was in her room. So she swung the towel around and tucked the things she wanted to wear under her arm. She quickly pulled the tub plug so that the water could drain. Now she went out of the bathroom and was about to leave when suddenly someone came around the corner. And this was . . .
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So that was the fifth part (the sixth comes faster than the fifth, I promise). I tried to stop at an exciting point, but I think you can guess who's coming around the corner;). I don't know if you can tell from the story, but it wasn't until the end that I realized that I had to bring Bulma and Vegeta together (don't worry, the next part isn't over yet).
I hope you like my story and look forward to many comments that I hope will come.
"" = Someone is talking
** = someone thinks
And here is the fifth part:
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Unexpected Affection (Part 5)
It was already 1:00 a.m. when Bulma arrived at the Capsule Corporation, completely exhausted. She still couldn't believe what Yamcha had done to her. "That scoundrel, I'll never forgive him!", She whispered angrily, but at the same time tears ran down her cheeks again. *Just why? Why? *, she thought and stopped crying for a moment, as if waiting for someone to answer her.When she realized that no one would answer her, she continued to the front door. "Beep! Good night, I'm Robo 16XV. Visiting hours have expired. Status: Family Briefs don't want to be disturbed. Come back tomorrow or identify yourself as an authorized person. Beep!" Bulma thought about how long it had taken her to program this robot and how happy she was when it finally worked. But at that moment she would have loved to just go into the house, into her bed, to think about everything again there. She swore, but it didn't help. "Beep! Get out of here or identify yourself as an authorized person, or the guard dogs will be released. Beep!" Robo 16XV said through the loudspeaker with a harsh undertone. *Why not? *, Bulma thought, * Why don't I let the dogs tear me apart? *. She sighed. "Because that bastard ain't worth it!"After saying that, she got up and pressed her index finger against the control plate on the door." Beep! Identification: positive. Door is opened. Please wait . . . ". Shortly afterwards the door opened. She hung her things on the clothes rack and made her way in the direction of her room. She had time to think it all through her head. She wasn't making any plans for revenge against Yamcha. Somehow she could understand him, even if she didn't know the reasons why he had left her.
When she got to her room she quietly opened the door and closed it again just as quietly. Bulma collapsed on her bed tiredly. She just wanted to sleep now. * Tomorrow the world will look completely different again! *, she thought and you could see a small smile on her lips, but that was gone again immediately. In the next instant Bulma was already asleep, she hadn't even changed.
When Bulma woke up the next morning, she saw the rays of the sun shining through the window into her room and onto her face. She closed her eyes again and enjoyed this. The rays of the sun gave her a feeling of warmth and security, similar to Yamcha. Yamcha? Suddenly she was startled and the feeling of warmth disappeared as well as the happy expression on her face that she had had until that moment. * Yamcha. . . , he left me. * she thought sadly. "HE LEAVED ME!" She suddenly shouted so loud that you could almost hear it from across the building. She couldn't explain why she had screamed either. "Oh Bulma sweetheart, is that really true? He did that to my little girl?" suddenly someone spoke behind her, and she knew full well that it could only be her mother. Bulma turned slowly. She saw her parents standing in the doorway. They must have been standing there for a while because they had apparently noticed everything. Mrs.Briefs looked worried, sat down next to Bulma on the bed and hugged her daughter. Dr. Briefs had meanwhile sat down on a chair. "It's all half as bad, you can get over it," he said while Mrs. Briefs patted her daughter reassuringly on the shoulder and sobbed. Bulma just looked at him questioningly. "Well, if he broke up with you yesterday, and you forgot it for a brief moment this morning, then you couldn't have cared so much about him any more," replied Dr. Briefs, who had noticed his daughter's questioning look. Bulma pulled out of her mother's embrace with a jerk and shouted: "YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHY ARE YOU INTERVINGING IN?". Then she ran out of the room, still dressed in her evening dress from yesterday. Dr. and Mrs. Briefs looked quizzically at each other, but then decided to forget about it and make breakfast. Bulma wandered through the many hallways and rooms of the Capsule Corporation, which fortunately had no one in that early in the morning.* Darn it, I didn't mean to yell at my parents like that. But why can't they just leave me alone? I'm not a little kid anymore. I can deal with my problems myself. *, she thought and decided to bathe and put on fresh clothes, which she had missed yesterday. After walking across the building, she finally got to the bathroom. She locked the door and found the clothes in the closet that she wanted to wear. * Thank goodness we have a wardrobe in every room. *, she thought as she ran warm water into the bathtub. After checking the temperature, she took off her dress and stepped carefully into the tub so as not to slip. It had happened to her before. She had to smile at the thought of it, but immediately afterwards she saw Yamcha again (in her mind, of course) and her old sadness was back. She took the soap and shampoo, washed her body and hair.When she got some of the foam in her eyes, she quickly grabbed a washcloth, wet it and wiped the foam away. Old memories came up in her. She had to think about how she had looked for the Dragon Balls with Son Goku. * He was a little boy then, naive but strong. And today . . . , now he's grown up and even has a son. I thought I might have a family soon, but I guess I was wrong. *, she thought and got out of the tub to dry herself off with a towel. After doing that, she wanted to get dressed, but remembered that her underwear was in her room. So she swung the towel around and tucked the things she wanted to wear under her arm. She quickly pulled the tub plug so that the water could drain. Now she went out of the bathroom and was about to leave when suddenly someone came around the corner. And this was . . .
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So that was the fifth part (the sixth comes faster than the fifth, I promise). I tried to stop at an exciting point, but I think you can guess who's coming around the corner;). I don't know if you can tell from the story, but it wasn't until the end that I realized that I had to bring Bulma and Vegeta together (don't worry, the next part isn't over yet).
I hope you like my story and look forward to many comments that I hope will come.