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Fanfic: Selbstmord Gedanken (V)

Chapter: Suicide thoughts (V)

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Suicidal thoughts or I want to get out of here!






Vegeta and Bulma had been more or less happily together for quite some time now and Klein Trunks will soon be one year old.






"Good Morning my sweetheart!"


Vegeta was woken up almost like every morning by this cheerful and familiar voice. He yawned and returned the morning greeting with a long, deep kiss.


Bulma got up beaming with joy and went into the kitchen to make breakfast.


Vegeta stayed there for a while and thought about his current life: He loved Bulma, she was only human, but something very special.


"She is unique," he thought and grinned, why he didn't know himself.


Bulma called from the kitchen: "Vegeta darling, come on, the meal is ready!"


Vegeta slowly got out of bed and because he didn't feel like getting dressed, he went to breakfast in boxer shorts.Bulma greeted him with: "Wow!" in the kitchen and Vegeta grinned back, because she too was only sitting at the table in a nightgown. They had a leisurely breakfast until Bulma heard a scream. She went up to Vegeta, kissed him on the cheek and said: "Trunks is awake, I'm going to get him."


With her mouth full, Vegeta only managed: "Mh" and Bulma went into Trunks' room.


Vegeta watched her go by how much he admired her!


He finished breakfast and went to Trunk's room as well.


Before he even got anywhere near the room, he heard a bang, something hit hard and when he looked into the corridor he wanted to go into, he was shocked. Fire came towards him, he reflexively dodged into a room, slammed the door behind him and at first did not understand what had happened. But after a while he became aware of everything, the noise, the impact, the fire! Something must have fallen on this planet, on this house.

He opened the door and was shocked to see the rubble lying around. He saw burned walls and charred objects and furniture. He mumbled, startled: "Oh Dende no, Bulma and Trunks ... no, that shouldn't be!"


He ran into his son's nursery and realized with horror that everything had been burned here too, and on the floor he discovered something that made his blood run cold.


"No," he yelled, leaning over the slightly burned corpses of his family. He got up and staggered to the door, he could not stand the sight any longer and slowly flew outside. Outside, he slowly floated upstairs and looked at the house where he was happy and had found his true love. Should all be lost now?


He asked bitterly: "Is it my fault? Why did you have to take away the dearest thing in my life?"


He felt alone and an infinite lesson spread inside him, he slowly sank to the ground.He knelt down and supported himself with his arms. Tears flowed down his cheeks like torrents, the cheeks that were touched by the lips of his beloved wife just a few minutes ago.


He closed his eyes and hoped that these terrible pictures would finally disappear and everything would be back to how it was before. He opened his eyes carefully and more tears ran down his cheeks because everything was still on fire. He didn't know what to do next, everyone left him, he was alone, this feeling was unbearable for Vegeta and he wanted to get away from this terrible place where he lost everything ....


He knew that now that he had none, his life no longer had any meaning.


"It would be so easy, I would see you again, but how? How can I follow you? I would have to kill myself! But are you worth it? Yes! I'm coming, Bulma and Trunks!"


Vegeta looked desperately at his hands and, with a lot of effort and a little doubt, managed to throw an energy ball into the air.

The bullet flew a little higher and further away. Then Vegeta directed her back. He closed his eyes and mumbled: "I'm coming ..."


He felt an impact and severe pain, then everything was dark ... he felt free, salvation had come!






I'm sorry, but I had to write that now, I was in the mood!











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