Chapter: Happened Happened - Part 14

Happened happened - part 14 <br />
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Hi! <br />
There I am again, albeit a little late (10.40 p.m.). Just finished. I was only able to start writing earlier, but since I knew exactly what I was writing beforehand for a change, I finished quickly. Usually, the ideas only come to me after I'm already writing. But I've now got used to the fact that as soon as I come up with something (a scene or a dialogue), I write everything down in my notebook in order to take it over later. Because most of the time, the individual events always come to mind in the most inappropriate places and when I finally get back to writing, I only know half of them and when I have to come up with something new for the other half, I get excited because I always find the first ideas that come so suddenly the best. <br />
But enough talk. <br />
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I hope you enjoy it. <br /><br />
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Here comes <br />
Part 14: <br />
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Vegeta sat huddled in his cave and thought. Hadn't he been a little too mean to Bulma this time? After all, he had just left her standing and not even really belonged to her, he had only heard a few scraps. She didn't want to live without him and she loved him. But he couldn't just forget the whole thing and forgive her so easily, ..... right? Damn it, she cheated on him, why should he forgive her ?! <br />
But then again, he missed her too. And he hated it when she cried, it always gave him a pang, and she'd cried, again. And then she mentioned the baby he was looking forward to so much. That was not fair. <br />
Maybe he should give her another chance after all, but how should he know if she wouldn't jump into the box with his best friend again at the next best opportunity? His stomach contracted at the thought of his best friend.If he saw him again in his life, he would kill him, he vowed to himself. He still couldn't believe that Son-Goku had done such a thing to him, especially him, who had always made best friends, even back when, at least from Vegeta's side, they weren't at all. It was a nice friend. Anyone who has friends like that really doesn't need enemies anymore. Wasn't his wife enough for him any more? Did he need another one now? No, he really never wanted to see the guy again, and if he did, it was only to turn his neck around. If he imagined that bastard was the baby's father, which at least it could have been, it would have been timed, then ..... his thoughts raced over, so that he was no longer able to control his train of thought Lead to the end. <br />
Just the thought of the baby (today I have it with my thoughts) was enough to make his head jump again to Bulma and the problem of what he should do now.Should he really give her another chance? Was that even possible? How could he ever trust her again? His trust in her was totally screwed and it wasn't easy to rebuild, not after what she had done and, above all, with whom. <br />
Why was he puzzling over it? After all, it was her own fault. Instead of worrying about things that didn't help him anyway, he should go back to his training, which was more beneficial. He was about to get up when suddenly a strange feeling overcame him. Something was wrong. Was there anything with Bulma? Oh what, he was probably just imagining it. What should be wrong with her? She was fine. She had said earlier that she didn't want to live without him, but she wouldn't hurt herself because of that, she was much too proud for that. Bulma was not a woman who would harm herself about a man. But the strange feeling still didn't let go of him, not even when he wanted to concentrate on his training.It settled heavily in his stomach. What if there was something wrong with Bulma? And the baby. His feelings had never really betrayed him. Should he have a look? Just checking couldn't hurt. If there was nothing, he could just disappear again without anyone seeing him. <br />
He took to the skies and flew as fast as he could to the CC. The closer he got to it, the stronger the feeling that something was really wrong. And this feeling was confirmed when, after a few minutes, he finally arrived at the CC and saw how thick clouds of smoke came out of the open windows and the fire brigade got ready. As soon as he landed, Trunks came running towards him. "Dad, thank God, you're there!" "What happened ?!" "The workshop is on fire and mom is in there! I wanted to get them out, but they won't let me in! Please dad, you have to get them out of there Trunks had barely finished speaking when his father stormed into the house.Two firefighters who saw him tried to stop him. "Hey, you are not allowed in there! We have already sent people in to the rescue!" "I don't care! You better take care of the extinguishing!" And Vegeta was already gone between the billows of smoke. Since all the smoke was blocking his view, he had difficulty finding the correct corridors that led to the workshop. On the way he met 3 firefighters who wanted to send him back outside immediately, but he just left them and went on. Why wasn't Bulma outside either? Was she trapped under something or even passed out? Maybe it helped if he yelled for her. If she answered him, she was awake and he might find her faster. "Bulma !!" <br />
No Answer. <br />
"Bulma! Can you hear me ?!" <br />
Again no answer. That confirmed his suspicions that she must be passed out. Oh please, she must be fine. If something had happened to her ..... It couldn't be.Yes, damn it, he still loved her and he would forgive her and come back to her if she was just okay. <br />
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Bulma slowly woke up from her sleep. Wasn't there someone calling her? Was she asleep? She wanted to take a deep breath in order to come to completely again when she started to cough and a little bit biting into her lungs spread. Only now did she notice that it was very hot in the room, too hot, it felt like being in an oven. With a jerk she opened her eyes and looked directly into the flames. Damn it, it was on fire. She jumped up from her chair and wanted to flee, but she did not see the door. The flames licked everywhere and black smoke hung in the air. Again and again she had to cough and could hardly breathe. Her eyes also started to tear because the smoke burned inside them. She had to get out of here somehow, but how? It burned all around her, she was totally surrounded. <br />
<br />“Bulma!” One last try. Maybe she finally heard him, she had to hear him. Vegeta slowly ran out of breath. But he wasn't going to get out of here until he found her. <br />
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There! She wasn't wrong. Somebody really called her then. It was Vegeta. "I'm ... * cough * ... here!" she just got out before she got another coughing fit. <br />
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Well, finally, that was her voice. The workshop was already up there. Now all he had to do was get her out of here. <br />
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Bulma was crouched on the floor. There was at least some oxygen left there. Hopefully he found her. Her eyes became dizzy and when she fell over to one side, someone caught her and picked her up. She turned her head and through her blurry gaze she saw black eyes. "Ve ....." But before she could continue, Vegeta gave her a sign that she should be quiet. He thought. What should he do now?Back through the corridors and all the smoke back, could be dangerous, the risk of suffocation was too high. But he didn't seem to have any other choice. He couldn't get to the window, the fire was too high. As fast as he could, he ran all the way back. But no sooner had he left the room than water splashed in through the window. The fire brigade began to extinguish after they finally connected their hoses and everything around them. <br />
While Vegeta tried to find her way out again without breathing, Bulma clung to him tightly. Her eyes were black and she was close to unconsciousness, but the main thing was that Vegeta was there. It was good for her to feel his presence. He would get her out of here. <br />
Finally, there was the door in front. A few more steps and they were finally out in the fresh air again. Just the thought of it made his feet lighter and finally, they were outside. Firefighters, police officers and doctors approached them immediately.Trunks was among them too. "Dad, finally! How is mom? Is she okay?" <br />
Two doctors took Bulma from Vegeta's arm and placed her on a stretcher. "We have to examine her immediately. She inhaled quite a bit of smoke." One of the two turned to Vegeta. "You should get examined too." <br />
Vegeta waved it off. "I'm fine. But you'd better tell me how she's doing. And the child." "The child?" The other doctor who had been taking care of Bulma the whole time turned to Vegeta with a jerk um, "Is Ms. Briefs pregnant ?!" <br />
Vegeta, who had not expected this sudden reaction, watched the doctor uncertainly, "Yes, why?" "Then we have to take you to the hospital immediately. This smoke is pure poison for the child." The doctor, who hurriedly made sure that Bulma, who was lying motionless on the stretcher, got into an ambulance, turned to Vegeta again before getting into the car, "Pray that she didn't lose the child."<br />
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To be continued ..... <br />
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So that's it again. I know I'm mean to quit at a point like this, but that's who I am * g *. We'll continue next week. So see you then, <br />
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your Chichi_17 <br />
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