Death Of A Saiyan 5, My Tears and Your Tears
Everyone looked at Bulma. She looked back.
"Its great that your still alive Bulma." Yamcha said.
Vegeta walked past them all and put his hand on Bulma's. Tears started to make their way down
his cheeks.
Everyone kept talking to Bulma, while Vegeta sat there, letting his tear flow freely.
"Uh..." Krillin tried to speak, but was too confused. A drop of water had fallen onto Bulma's
blanket. Everyone looked at the cealing to find a leaky pipe or somthing, but there was none to
be seen. They all looked back at the blanket, Bulma touched the wet spot.
"Its hot... like a tear..." She said as she started to cry.
Vegeta leant in towards Bulma's face. He knew, he would just go through her, but that didn't
matter to him now. His lips touched hers, in a sweet kiss. But, he didn't fall through her.
He could feel her! Oh how he had missed the feel of her. As he pulled away, he looked at his mate
once more. To his suprise, she was looking straight into his eyes! Vegeta looked behind him,
to see if some one was there, but it was just a wall. He looked back at Bulma, who hadn't moved.
"Vegeta...?" She asked.
Vegeta glanced at the others in the room. They were all staring at him. Vegeta, not only being
the Prince of the Saiyans, but also the prince of wit, quickly came up with somthing to say.
"What? Haven't you ever seen a dead guy before? Why are you staring, I'm not a clown!" But
even that did not stop all the eyes from watching him. Vegeta kissed Bulma again quickly.
She started to glow....
"What? My side... its healed." Bulma sat up. Vegeta picked her up.
By then, everyone stoped staring.
"I'm going home, and going to bed... well, maybe not right away..." Vegeta looked at Bulma and
smirked. With that, he took off into the sky, carring Bulma.
To Be Continued...
Everyone looked at Bulma. She looked back.
"Its great that your still alive Bulma." Yamcha said.
Vegeta walked past them all and put his hand on Bulma's. Tears started to make their way down
his cheeks.
Everyone kept talking to Bulma, while Vegeta sat there, letting his tear flow freely.
"Uh..." Krillin tried to speak, but was too confused. A drop of water had fallen onto Bulma's
blanket. Everyone looked at the cealing to find a leaky pipe or somthing, but there was none to
be seen. They all looked back at the blanket, Bulma touched the wet spot.
"Its hot... like a tear..." She said as she started to cry.
Vegeta leant in towards Bulma's face. He knew, he would just go through her, but that didn't
matter to him now. His lips touched hers, in a sweet kiss. But, he didn't fall through her.
He could feel her! Oh how he had missed the feel of her. As he pulled away, he looked at his mate
once more. To his suprise, she was looking straight into his eyes! Vegeta looked behind him,
to see if some one was there, but it was just a wall. He looked back at Bulma, who hadn't moved.
"Vegeta...?" She asked.
Vegeta glanced at the others in the room. They were all staring at him. Vegeta, not only being
the Prince of the Saiyans, but also the prince of wit, quickly came up with somthing to say.
"What? Haven't you ever seen a dead guy before? Why are you staring, I'm not a clown!" But
even that did not stop all the eyes from watching him. Vegeta kissed Bulma again quickly.
She started to glow....
"What? My side... its healed." Bulma sat up. Vegeta picked her up.
By then, everyone stoped staring.
"I'm going home, and going to bed... well, maybe not right away..." Vegeta looked at Bulma and
smirked. With that, he took off into the sky, carring Bulma.
To Be Continued...