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Fanfic: Der Weg zurück ins Leben 11

warmth that he always felt in Bulma.


After re-bandaging Vegeta's wound, he takes care of leaving his sister alone so he can rest.

But Vegeta doesn't even dream of that, he makes his way to the bedroom he shared with Bulma.


Once there, he lies down in bed on Bulma's side.


"I'm back home. Bulma, I thank you for giving me a life, thank you for our beautiful children, just thank you for everything. You will always live on in our children."


Vegeta falls asleep peacefully, although he didn't intend to rest-


Bra, who walks past the bedroom and sees that Vegeta is in bed, sneaks in silently.


She climbs into bed with Vegeta and clings to his little finger, shortly afterwards she too slides into the realm of dreams.


When Vegeta wakes up he thinks that Bulma is lying next to him for a few seconds, until he realizes that it is his daughter.


Vegeta kisses Bra on the cheek and then goes into the kitchen, where he runs into Trunks.


"Well, well rested, papa?Your food has gotten cold now. But I didn't mean to wake you up, you looked so peaceful. I'll quickly reheat the food. "


Trunks gets up and heats the food in the microwave.


Meanwhile Vegeta sits down at the table and watches his son.


After a few minutes, Vegeta scoops up the food.


After he finishes eating, says to his son:


"I am sorry."


"What are you sorry for?" Trunks asks him in astonishment and thinks to himself 'Has he just really apologized?'


"That I just ran away, I should have been there for you."


"Don't blame yourself, I can understand your reaction now."


"You grew from this experience, my son."


Vegeta makes his way to his room.




The next morning, Bra and Trunks come into the kitchen a little sleepy.


"Good morning, I made breakfast. Well, I hope that at least I managed to do something."

Vegeta smiles at both of them.


Trunks asks his sister, distraught: “Bra, do you see that too? I think I should get checked out. But maybe I still dream: "


Bra, however, simply replies cheerfully: "Yes, of course I can see that. Mom used to make breakfast for us and now Dad does it. It's not a big deal, isn't it?"


Bra sits down at the table, but Trunks remains rooted in the door frame.


'Sure, it's nothing special for her either, she doesn't even know how he used to be.'


After Trunks has pinched his cheek, he sits down at the table and looks critically at the food.


'I hope you can eat that too.'


"You don't even have to look like that. I know that it doesn't look special either, but it won't kill you. It's all just a bit burnt."


'Let's hope I survive this.'


The food doesn't taste good, but nobody cares.

As the two of them want to set off, Vegeta calls out to Trunks.


“Would you please tell Son Goten that he and his family should come to eat today. Don't be afraid Mrs. Briefs is cooking. "


Trunks falls from the clouds:


,,Are you sure? You know that Son Goku will come then. "


"Yes, and? Now get on your way."


'He says it as if it would be nothing special if someone would invite and then Son Goku too. "


,,Okay I'll do. See you later, papa. "




When he told Son Goten what that morning and about the invitation, he almost passed out.


"What happened to him. Maybe he got a blow on the head."


"I think he just learned to come out of himself. I'm curious how the meal will turn out."




Around noon the visit to the C.C. at.


While eating Vegeta has to talk about his experiences and everyone listens to him eagerly.

Everyone is amazed that Vegeta speaks so readily and smiles at the same time.


In the evening they go home again.


Vegeta shakes hands with Son Goku and says:


"I wanted to thank you and especially you Son Goku. For taking care of my family and for standing by me. Son Goku you are indeed my greatest enemy, but also my best friend."


Vegeta bows and then goes back into the house with Bra in her arms.


The others stop there, stunned.


Son Goku starts to smile and whispers softly: "Vegeta, I wish you can finally be happy and have finally overcome your fear."



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