So here is the beginning of my very first fan fic. Hope you will like it.


My girlfriend said to me the other day that I have a story too


should write. At first I didn't want to because I didn't have the courage, but then


I struggled to write this story and here it is !!!


I decided to write about how it came about that


Vegeta and Bulma have "found each other" ...


Of course the Charas don't belong to me, but you already know that ^^


Long talk, in a nutshell ... Don't want to piss you off with sentimentalism


go ... So have fun reading!




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"What was I thinking?", Bulma purred to himself, "Why did I have to put these uncouth, egoistic, condemned, callous monkeys in my home as well

Remaining offer for him ?! ">> BUUUMMMM << And again it popped out of the


Direction of the gravitational space, which is now probably for the fourth time this week


had to undergo the painful procedure Vegeta had to undergo. Nameks have been since the destruction


now almost 2 months have passed. 2 months too much for Bulmas anyway


sensitive nerves.


A light summer breeze blows through the Brief property. Bulma is sitting there, as so often


one of their upcoming projects. For the umpteenth time she crumples up one of her designs and


pepper them straight into the one at the other end of her 'modest' room,


Trash can. Your head is slowly booming with all the formulas and calculations that you do


has been undergoing for a full 6 hours without interruption. It is now on the


Minute 2.00 p.m. Why for God's sake couldn't she come up with the right solution


Find? But she was also able to answer this question herself.

"I can't take it any longer! How should a reasonable person feel like that


Concentrate on a crash ... Funny, otherwise this rude boo will come after all


always stormed into my room so that I could repair his beloved GR ... "


Bulma, who found it very uncomfortably quiet now, was now gripped by curiosity. you


got up from her chair, lolling to encourage her strained bones and


made his way towards GR. Your project was quickly forgotten now. What


was only preventing Vegeta from disrupting her privacy? That wasn't his way at all


to let the broken gravitational space rest. And that he was now broken, had


Bulma must have heard it quite loud.


Arrived at the door of the GR, she waited a moment in front of the heavy iron door.


Was it right to just burst into it like that? Maybe Vegeta would just do her again

condescendingly scoffing at what she was doing in his GR, where he hadn't asked her


would have. It is good to be asked. At most he would order her here! Bulma had to do this


Thoughts grin. Yes, that was typical of Vegeta. Order everything and everyone around. To


For a long time she gave herself a jerk and opened the gravity space. But what they there


saw, made her grin quickly fade. A Vegeta lying on the ground, seriously injured


was unable to move a millimeter from the spot. During training


one of his ki balls must have hit him hard ...




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Hope you enjoyed the beginning. If you want to know what happens next,


writes good reviews and praise. Ouch, I'm excited ... I've never been


written a story beforehand. So hmmm ... what else is there to say?I'm falling


so far nothing more. I love you all, your sweety ^^