Bulma won. She won the hunger games. She was sitting on her bed in district 12. Crying. Her love, her only love just died to save her from buu. So she could win. Bulma rocked back and forth on her pink bed trying to breath. Suddnly there was a small knock at her door. "Come in." She whispered just loud enough for the other to hear.
Yamcha opened the door and walked in smiling wide. "What do you need?" she asked sitting up. "i have a suprise for you." He answered as he held a hand out. She took it and he lead her down the halls to a train to the capital. Once there they walked in to one of the guardians. "What?" Bulma asked confused. She turned but Yamcha was not there. "Hello?" She asked looking around. "You know you are beautiful." A deep voice came from behind her in the shadows. She knew that voice. "V-vegeta?" She turned around to be greeted by a handsome man. Her handsome man. "VEGETA!" She cheered as she hugged him tight. He slowly brought his arms up to her hugging her back. "But..how?" She whispered against his neck. "I was dead...I-" She stopped him by a small kiss. "I love you Vegeta." He kissed back, even with his upper lip being cut. She then hugged his neck. He this time hugged back, quickly. Tight, never wanting to let her go. "But...only one can win." She stated starled and confused. "I fixed that." The capital king answered walking toward them. "So...he is real?" Bulma blurted out making the both of men snicker. "Your not dreaming...I am here. And i am staying." Vegeta whispered before taking in her lips.
They were together. until death. Trust me they were a legen. What Bulma never found out was that Vegeta did die that day. But because of her, the lord himself had give back Vegeta his life. One last change as to say. Vegeta loved her for the reast of there life together. Bulma loved him back. Every Hunger game from that time forward, it was told a boy and a girl from the same district could be winners.
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