Alrighty people!!!! You've convinced me!!! Thank you so much for your support!!! This is my new chapter so now you can find out what happens to our dear Bulma and if Vegeta gives a damn and ever decides to be a little sensitive. ^_____^ wahahahahah!!!!!
Disclaimer: Like I said before, I don't own Dragonball Z. However I'd like to if it's for sale for under 20$!!!
At the Hospital, Vegeta lay asleep in a waiting room chair next to Goku who was currently eating a Twinkie (That Goku^__~). They had been sitting there for several hours while the doctors where working on Bulma. It turns out she had swerved to avoid hitting a deer and skimmed off the road, causing a concussion. Vegeta had only been asleep for about 15 minutes when a doctor came out to talk to them.
"Uh, Mr..... Vegeta?" asked the doctor, unsure if he had the right people to contact. Goku looked up from his magazine with a mouth full of Twinkie.
" 'ang on a mi'ut" said Goku, still chewing on the Twinkie. He swallowed and said, "Do you have to talk to Vegeta?" "That's who the paper says to talk to," said the Doctor, raising an eyebrow.
"But you don't understand. It's not a good idea to wake him right now. He gets a bit cranky.," said Goku.
"I think I can handle it. He needs to know about Ms. Brief's condition." said the doctor in a firm voice.
Goku shrugged. "Ok, but you should have just told me and waited till he got up"
Pointing his finger to the side of Vegeta's neck, Goku sent a small shock of ki through his finger, causing Vegeta to awaken, in a considerably bad mood.
"What the hell was that for Kakarot!?" yelled Vegeta groggily. "This guy wanted me to wake you up so I did'" said Goku who was now back to reading his magazine. Vegeta turned his eyes to the doctor, who was now standing in from of him nervously, and smirked.
"Oh really?" asked Vegeta as he stood up. "Well I'm awake now. What do you want?" He grinned even more nastily as a small blue ki blast formed at the tip of his finger. The Doctor Gulped. "Uh,...I ...uh" the doctor stuttered as he watched the ki blast slowly grow. "I...I came to inform you of Ms. Brief's medical status!" yelled the doctor who saw now on the floor, hands covering his head with his eyes shut tightly. Apparently he had said the right thing because the ki blast had disappeared and Vegeta now had the doctor by the scruff of the neck, dangling him inches above the floor.
"What about her?! Is she all right?!" asked Vegeta, shaking the doctor a bit. "Tell me!"
"Ms. Briefs is recovering nicely!" squeaked the doctor. "She had little damage aside from the concussion! We are now allowing Visitors!" Vegeta growled, threw the doctor against a wall, and walked down the hallway towards the recovery room. Goku, who had been watching the whole thing, knelt down next to the doctor and helped him up. "I told ya so," he said, then followed Vegeta into the recovery room.
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Bulma woke up to find herself in a hospital bet attached to all sorts of machines and monitors. Her head throbbed with pain. She looked around her at one end of the room was Goku, sitting in the windowsill, asleep with several empty bags of potato chips on his lap, and at the other side of her, was Vegeta. He was sitting in a chair, looking at the floor, eyes barely open, holding her hand. Eyes wide in shock, she stared at him, not daring to believe it. 'Is Vegeta actually holding my hand?' she thought. She smiled to herself. He must have been watching over her this whole time. Then it hit her. 'Watching over me? Wait! The one who put the comforter over me, the one who was standing in the doorway, when I found him in my room that morning. That must be why he's started training so late in the morning and why he seems so tired all the time! But why? Could Vegeta actually care for me? No way!'
She smiled and squeezed his hand lightly. He looked up and his eyes widened. "Woman!" he exclaimed as he got out of the chair and knelt down beside her bed. "My name is Bulma just incase you forgot," she said smiling wider now.
"Er...Ok...Bulma. Are you all right" he asked gruffly. "I'm fine," she said, "But I have a question for you."
"Er, ok." said Vegeta raising and eyebrow. " Why have you been watching me sleep lately?" she asked.
His eyes widened then narrowed again in a questioning way. "How did you know I was watching you?"
"It was kind of obvious," she lied, but she wanted this to sound good. Vegeta scratched the back of his neck uncomfortably and looked to the floor. "I don't know." he said sarcastically. "Maybe I was filming you for that funny home video thing on that television box!"
"Vegeta," she said scoldingly, "All I want is the truth. That's it." Vegeta shifted around nervously trying to think of something good to say. Of course he had now realized why he had wanted to watch over her every night but he was just too proud to admit it. There was a long moment of silence, and then Vegeta let out a growl of frustration.
"Well you've put me in a very awkward situation, woma...I mean Bulma! I hope you're happy!" he said, hitting the wall with aggravation causing a bit of dust to fall from the ceiling.
"You do care for me don't you." said Bulma, smiling a bit. Vegeta scowled at her for a moment, then looked to the floor and grunted. 'I suppose that means yes' she thought. She placed her hand on his face and turned it so their eyes could meet.
"I care for you too." she said smiling even more. A mixed expression of shock and confusion had set upon his face. "You do?" she nodded.
Vegeta brought his hand to her face and stroked it softly. His lips brushed hers, then met in a gentle kiss. Suddenly there was a bright flash and a mechanical noise.
"Oh oh oh Its Magic! Ya kno'o'ow!" Sang Goku who pulled the Polaroid picture out of the camera. Bulma blushed and Vegeta got to his feet.
"Dammit Kakarot! Give me that picture!!!" yelled Vegeta, who was also blushing furiously. He lunged for the picture but Goku was too fast. Goku chuckled heartily as he danced out of reach.
"This is Gunna be a great shot when it clears!" sang Goku as he dodged Vegeta's grasp. Vegeta Growled in frustration.
"Give me that picture Kakarot or I will beat you to a pulp!" yelled Vegeta. Goku flew up to the ceiling and hung from the fan. "No you wont" said Goku, "and look! It developed!" He held up the picture so that Bulma and Vegeta could see. It was a virtually perfect shot aside from the blotch in the corner where Goku had put his thumb over the lens.
"I'll kill you Kakarot!" yelled Vegeta who lunged at Goku, grabbing him by a foot and pulling him to the floor. Vegeta grabbed the picture out of Goku's hand and put it in his pocket, then flew out the window.
"Wait a minute! At least let me make a copy!" yelled Goku who look off after him. Bulma sat in her bed and smiled to herself. 'This is the beginning of a beautiful relationship.'
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Ten years later in the Briefs household...
It's been ten years sense Bulma's car crash and many things have changed, however one remains the same. On the second level of the Briefs mansion, in Bulma's room, locked away in a trunk, is a photo album labeled memories. And in the back of the book, between the picture of Goku and ChiChi at their wedding, and Krillin and his daughter Marron eating Ice cream at Disney world, there is an old battered Polaroid photo, taken ten years ago, with a certain thumb in the top corner That Vegeta decided not to destroy.
THE END!!!!
Well, that was my story!!!!! How did you like it? Thank you to all of the people who reviewed and showed your support! It meant sooo much to me!!! Thank you!!!! I'm sorry the ending was so short but I just got another idea for a fic! Be expecting something different by me soon!
Luv ya peeps!
~~~~~Syd-chanz~~~~~~
Disclaimer: Like I said before, I don't own Dragonball Z. However I'd like to if it's for sale for under 20$!!!
At the Hospital, Vegeta lay asleep in a waiting room chair next to Goku who was currently eating a Twinkie (That Goku^__~). They had been sitting there for several hours while the doctors where working on Bulma. It turns out she had swerved to avoid hitting a deer and skimmed off the road, causing a concussion. Vegeta had only been asleep for about 15 minutes when a doctor came out to talk to them.
"Uh, Mr..... Vegeta?" asked the doctor, unsure if he had the right people to contact. Goku looked up from his magazine with a mouth full of Twinkie.
" 'ang on a mi'ut" said Goku, still chewing on the Twinkie. He swallowed and said, "Do you have to talk to Vegeta?" "That's who the paper says to talk to," said the Doctor, raising an eyebrow.
"But you don't understand. It's not a good idea to wake him right now. He gets a bit cranky.," said Goku.
"I think I can handle it. He needs to know about Ms. Brief's condition." said the doctor in a firm voice.
Goku shrugged. "Ok, but you should have just told me and waited till he got up"
Pointing his finger to the side of Vegeta's neck, Goku sent a small shock of ki through his finger, causing Vegeta to awaken, in a considerably bad mood.
"What the hell was that for Kakarot!?" yelled Vegeta groggily. "This guy wanted me to wake you up so I did'" said Goku who was now back to reading his magazine. Vegeta turned his eyes to the doctor, who was now standing in from of him nervously, and smirked.
"Oh really?" asked Vegeta as he stood up. "Well I'm awake now. What do you want?" He grinned even more nastily as a small blue ki blast formed at the tip of his finger. The Doctor Gulped. "Uh,...I ...uh" the doctor stuttered as he watched the ki blast slowly grow. "I...I came to inform you of Ms. Brief's medical status!" yelled the doctor who saw now on the floor, hands covering his head with his eyes shut tightly. Apparently he had said the right thing because the ki blast had disappeared and Vegeta now had the doctor by the scruff of the neck, dangling him inches above the floor.
"What about her?! Is she all right?!" asked Vegeta, shaking the doctor a bit. "Tell me!"
"Ms. Briefs is recovering nicely!" squeaked the doctor. "She had little damage aside from the concussion! We are now allowing Visitors!" Vegeta growled, threw the doctor against a wall, and walked down the hallway towards the recovery room. Goku, who had been watching the whole thing, knelt down next to the doctor and helped him up. "I told ya so," he said, then followed Vegeta into the recovery room.
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Bulma woke up to find herself in a hospital bet attached to all sorts of machines and monitors. Her head throbbed with pain. She looked around her at one end of the room was Goku, sitting in the windowsill, asleep with several empty bags of potato chips on his lap, and at the other side of her, was Vegeta. He was sitting in a chair, looking at the floor, eyes barely open, holding her hand. Eyes wide in shock, she stared at him, not daring to believe it. 'Is Vegeta actually holding my hand?' she thought. She smiled to herself. He must have been watching over her this whole time. Then it hit her. 'Watching over me? Wait! The one who put the comforter over me, the one who was standing in the doorway, when I found him in my room that morning. That must be why he's started training so late in the morning and why he seems so tired all the time! But why? Could Vegeta actually care for me? No way!'
She smiled and squeezed his hand lightly. He looked up and his eyes widened. "Woman!" he exclaimed as he got out of the chair and knelt down beside her bed. "My name is Bulma just incase you forgot," she said smiling wider now.
"Er...Ok...Bulma. Are you all right" he asked gruffly. "I'm fine," she said, "But I have a question for you."
"Er, ok." said Vegeta raising and eyebrow. " Why have you been watching me sleep lately?" she asked.
His eyes widened then narrowed again in a questioning way. "How did you know I was watching you?"
"It was kind of obvious," she lied, but she wanted this to sound good. Vegeta scratched the back of his neck uncomfortably and looked to the floor. "I don't know." he said sarcastically. "Maybe I was filming you for that funny home video thing on that television box!"
"Vegeta," she said scoldingly, "All I want is the truth. That's it." Vegeta shifted around nervously trying to think of something good to say. Of course he had now realized why he had wanted to watch over her every night but he was just too proud to admit it. There was a long moment of silence, and then Vegeta let out a growl of frustration.
"Well you've put me in a very awkward situation, woma...I mean Bulma! I hope you're happy!" he said, hitting the wall with aggravation causing a bit of dust to fall from the ceiling.
"You do care for me don't you." said Bulma, smiling a bit. Vegeta scowled at her for a moment, then looked to the floor and grunted. 'I suppose that means yes' she thought. She placed her hand on his face and turned it so their eyes could meet.
"I care for you too." she said smiling even more. A mixed expression of shock and confusion had set upon his face. "You do?" she nodded.
Vegeta brought his hand to her face and stroked it softly. His lips brushed hers, then met in a gentle kiss. Suddenly there was a bright flash and a mechanical noise.
"Oh oh oh Its Magic! Ya kno'o'ow!" Sang Goku who pulled the Polaroid picture out of the camera. Bulma blushed and Vegeta got to his feet.
"Dammit Kakarot! Give me that picture!!!" yelled Vegeta, who was also blushing furiously. He lunged for the picture but Goku was too fast. Goku chuckled heartily as he danced out of reach.
"This is Gunna be a great shot when it clears!" sang Goku as he dodged Vegeta's grasp. Vegeta Growled in frustration.
"Give me that picture Kakarot or I will beat you to a pulp!" yelled Vegeta. Goku flew up to the ceiling and hung from the fan. "No you wont" said Goku, "and look! It developed!" He held up the picture so that Bulma and Vegeta could see. It was a virtually perfect shot aside from the blotch in the corner where Goku had put his thumb over the lens.
"I'll kill you Kakarot!" yelled Vegeta who lunged at Goku, grabbing him by a foot and pulling him to the floor. Vegeta grabbed the picture out of Goku's hand and put it in his pocket, then flew out the window.
"Wait a minute! At least let me make a copy!" yelled Goku who look off after him. Bulma sat in her bed and smiled to herself. 'This is the beginning of a beautiful relationship.'
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Ten years later in the Briefs household...
It's been ten years sense Bulma's car crash and many things have changed, however one remains the same. On the second level of the Briefs mansion, in Bulma's room, locked away in a trunk, is a photo album labeled memories. And in the back of the book, between the picture of Goku and ChiChi at their wedding, and Krillin and his daughter Marron eating Ice cream at Disney world, there is an old battered Polaroid photo, taken ten years ago, with a certain thumb in the top corner That Vegeta decided not to destroy.
THE END!!!!
Well, that was my story!!!!! How did you like it? Thank you to all of the people who reviewed and showed your support! It meant sooo much to me!!! Thank you!!!! I'm sorry the ending was so short but I just got another idea for a fic! Be expecting something different by me soon!
Luv ya peeps!
~~~~~Syd-chanz~~~~~~
