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Fanfic: C´est la vie oder so spielt das Leben teil 4
Chapter: C'est la vie or so, life plays part 4
Hi,
I have to honestly admit that I totally forgot and neglected this FF. I hope someone reads this !!
Eternal_Dragon
Part 4
She smiled at him. "I'm going to make breakfast. Will you come then?" "Sure. What do you think?" He smiled back. "How different he is. So loving. I really wouldn't have expected that from him. And he has such a sweet smile." Bulma thought to herself as she fiddled around in the kitchen. Vegeta stood on his balcony and looked into the morning. It was quiet and the birds were chirping. Normally that twitter would have driven him crazy. But he didn't even notice this morning. At that moment the doorbell rang. Bulma opened it and froze. Yamcha was standing in front of the door. "What ... what are you doing here?" she asked flatly. Yamcha kissed her. Bulma stood there petrified. “What's that supposed to mean?” She pushed him away indignantly and then wiped her mouth.“I left Yuki because I realized that I still love you.” “You left her? For me? But why?” “I love you.” Yamcha kissed her again. At that moment Vegeta came down the stairs. He watched the scene. "So that's it. What was I actually for you? A toy?" he said icily. "I ... I don't know." Bulma looked uncertainly between Yamcha and Vegeta. She didn't even know which of the two men she loved now. Both looked at her. One totally sure, the other confused. "Bulma, I really love you. And the whole thing is none of Vegeta's business anyway. I want you back. Please say yes." Yamcha looked at her pleadingly. But Bulma didn't look at him, but at Vegeta. In his eyes she saw bitter disappointment and incomprehension. The love that she had seen until recently had completely disappeared. She could have howled. Bulma was not up to this situation.Two men fought for love. One because he couldn't be alone and the other because he truly loved her. She was no longer sure of her feelings for the two of them. Especially her feelings for Vegeta. This one had seen enough. He had fallen in love with Bulma and had the courage to tell her because he thought she would feel the same way about him. Otherwise he would never have admitted his feelings. He had thought that the previous night had meant as much to her as it had to him. But obviously he was wrong. Sad and disappointed, Vegeta turned and left. "Vegeta ..." Bulma said softly. He hadn't heard it anymore, but Yamcha had. "What about Vegeta?" he asked curiously. "Nothing. Please go now. I have to think about it ok?" "Sure." Yamcha replied with a hopeful smile. He knew that sooner or later Bulma would come back to him. If he's not wrong .....
Vegeta was sitting on the floor in his GR.With his hands in front of his face, he sat there. He really didn't understand anything anymore. Until last night he didn't care at all about Bulma. But now the tide had turned. He fell in love with her. And now she was standing at the door snogging Yamcha. Vegeta didn't think love could hurt so much. Now he understood. It was like someone was tearing his heart out. "Why did she do that? Do I mean nothing to her?" He cried. Then he got up and wiped the tears from his face. His eyes got the cool and hard expression again. "I'm a Saiyajin! They don't cry. They also have no room for feelings. They are strong and proud." Vegeta started his training. All his anger and disappointment discharged. It was like a release, but he couldn't forget Bulma. He kept her image in front of his mind all the time. That made him angry. He fired a ki-ball with all his might against the GR. This couldn't stand it, collapsed and buried Vegeta under himself.Vegeta had seen it coming, but hadn't moved. Somehow he didn't care about anything at the moment. Bulma heard a loud bang and was startled from her sleep, into which she had fallen exhausted after crying for hours. She ran out of the house and saw the GR lying in ruins. Desperate, she started looking for Vegeta. After a while, she finally found him. He was buried under a wall, unconscious.