Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z, He's walking her home is by Mark Schultz. Vegeta and Bulma were 18 when they met ok?
Walking her home:
Looking back
He sees it all
It was her first date the night he came to call
Her dad said son
Have her home on time
And promise me you'll never leave her side
He took her to a show in town
And he was ten feet off the ground
It had been almost two weeks since they had been 'dating', was the term the woman had used, she had wanted to go out and she wouldn't take no for an answer. There was a circus in town and she had wanted to see it, Mr. Briefs had told him to brig her home before 11pm because she needed to finish some work. He didn't admit it but he had enjoyed the humans show, and on the walk home he glanced at his watch noticing it would be 11pm soon so he picked her up and flew them back as fast as he could.
He was walking her home
And holding her hand
Oh the way she smiled it stole the breath right out of him
Down that old road
With the stars up above
He remembers where he was the night he fell in love
He was walking her home
When he closes his eyes and he could remember her holding on to his hand with hers and her arm loosely around his neck as they flew home. She had spoken about the stars and how beautiful they were; back then he thought she was speaking nonsense but now he's not so sure, the stars remind him of her smile, so bright and beautiful. That was the moment he started to feel something powerful for her.
Two more years and a waiting room
At half past one
And the doctor said come in and meet your son
His knees went weak
When he saw his wife
She was smiling as she said he's got your eyes
And as she slept he held her tight
His mind went back to that first night
When the doctor poked his head out to tell Vegeta that he could come in and see them, he was almost scared. Imagine that, the Prince of all Saiyans was afraid to meet his own child and see his mate. But the second he walked in with his head held high everything else in the room vanished and all he saw was Bulma and a small newborn in her arms.
She was just a beautiful covered in sweat; looking tired and worn then she did with make-up on and a formal dress on. He walked up to her and saw her smile even though she was sleepy; she looked down at the child and back at him before holding out the baby to him. He was surprised that the second he held the little baby that he felt something for it.
"My son," he thought "I'm a father."
She was almost asleep when she spoke, "Vegeta, he's got your eyes."
He looked down and was proud to see that he did in fact have his eyes.
He gave the baby to the doctor and laid down next to his mate who was already asleep.
He walked her through the best days of her life
Sixty years together and he never left her side
He walked her through the best days of her life
Sixty years together and he never left her side
A nursing home
At eighty-five
And the doctor said it could be her last night
And the nurse said Oh
Should we tell him now?
Or should he wait until the morning to find out
But when they checked her room that night
He was lying by her side
He was watching their grandchildren from the window. Their kids had already married and had their own children, and even now Vegeta can't believe he had made a life here on this planet. He took the gift that was on the table and wrote in the card:
Happy Anniversary my mate.
They had been together for 60 long years and even though he sometimes shunned her in favor of his training he always made it up to her. He knew just how to as well, there were these flowers she loved more then anything in the world, they were an amazing blue color just like her hair.
He walked into the room and saw her looking longingly out the window where the sun was setting. She turned around when she heard him.
"Happy Anniversary Vegeta." She whispered as she walked over to him and kissed him on the cheek before giving him a hug. Her birthday would be next week and she would be 78 years old he didn't care, to him she was still young.
The years had past so fast for them, when she was 84 Bulma was taken to a nursing home. Vegeta wasn't happy, he could take care of her but others thought it would be best if she went to a home. When she was 85 he knew she was fading and from the looks of the doctors and nurses they knew too.
He laid down next to her as he heard form the next room that it may be her last night. His ear next to her heart so he could hear the slow and faint thumps of the heart beat, he could feel them slowing down until the last beat and she was gone. Tears escaped his onyx eyes as he felt a part of him die along with her.
Oh he was walking her home
And holding her hand
Oh the way she smiled when he said this is not the end
And just for a while they were eighteen
And she was still more beautiful to him than anything
He was walking her home
He was walking her home
Looking back
He sees it all
It was her first date the night he came to call
Even now he could remember when he fell in love with her. He looked at her and she was still the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, with her long white hair that still had bits of blue in them. With her beautiful worn with wrinkles that told stories of her journeys with her friends and him, her small but powerful hands that could make just about anything for anyone. To him she was still as perfect as she was when he first met her.
Goku and his children and their grandchildren, Piccolo and Dende, Mr. Popo and his and Bulma's children and their grandchildren came to say goodbye.
Kakkarot and Piccolo were still alive but were very old by 136 years and Vegeta knew it was his time to go, his eye closed and the last thing he saw was Bulma's dazzling smile that was as bright as the stars and he knew that that was when he fell in love with her.
Written by Jessica,