A Near Fatal Accident
Bulma slept in that morning due to lack of sleep because of Vegeta. When she did get up and walk downstairs, she knew the kitchen would still be a mess. She never expected Vegeta to actually listen to her. She was right, the kitchen was still a reck, only now it smelled like rotting food. She sighed and began to clean it up.
Vegeta started his training early in the Gravity Chamber. But he was over doing it like always. He wanted to become stonger than Kakarrot in a hurry, so he started off with 150 times normal gravity. It was intense, but he still wasn't satisfied with it. After only a few minutes he changed it to 300 times gravity and level 10 training session. Vegeta could hardly fly let alone dodge lazer blasts from the machines. He was slowing down quickly and was about to be crushed by the trumendous pressure of the chamber. He let off a huge blast of his own that completely destroyed the Gravity Chamber and cause everything to fall in around him.
Bulma was inside drinking tea with her parents while Vegeta was training. She couldn't stop complaining about him. Everything he did pissed her off, and her parents were getting tired of hearing about it. She glanced out the window at the Gravity Chamber.
"Look at him in there. All he does is train, make messes, and complain about everything."
As she was staring out the window there was an explosion and the entire chamber crumbled into rubble. Bulma couldn't believe her eyes. She ran outside to see if Vegeta was alright. But all she found was a huge pile of twisted metal and smoking parts. Bulma was scared.
"Where's Vegeta?"
Then a hand shot up through the reckage and Vegeta soon followed. He tried to stand up and and act like he was unharmed.
"I'm fine, I don't need any........."
Vegeta didn't finish his sentence before he passed out and fell over. By that time Bulma's parents were outside with her, and her dad helped her carry Vegeta inside to his room.
A doctor came and bandaged Vegeta and also hooked up an oxygen tank to help him breathe. Vegeta's right arm was in a sling and his chest was wrapped up tight because of broken ribs. Plus, his entire body was scratched and bruised.
"He's very lucky to still be alive. It's a miracle he wasn't killed."
"Thank you doctor."
Dr. Briefs escorted the doctor to the door, but Bulma stayed and sat beside Vegeta, staring at him.
"Stupid fool. You almost killed yourself." Bulma scolded the unconscious Saiyan.
She was angry at him, but also a little worried. She didn't know why, but she felt guilty about all the things she had said about him lately. Not wanting to leave him, she stayed in his room all that night.
Early the next morning Vegeta slowly came back to reality. He glanced around the room trying to remember what had happened. Then the accident came back to him, the explosion, then darkness. How did he get here? As he looked around his room his eyes fell on Bulma asleep in a chair beside his bed.
"Why is that baka woman here? Has she been here the whole time?"
Vegeta couldn't understand why she would stay with him all night, he thought she hated him. He was still weak from the accident and couldn't think clearly, he had to sleep.
When Bulma awoke she quickly remembered where she was and why she was there. She looked over at Vegeta to make sure he was alright. She didn't know he had woken up earlier and found her there. There seemed to be no change in his condition, but he looked ok.
"I'll let Sleeping Beauty rest now."
She got up and went downstairs to get some breakfast.
Later that afternoon while Bulma and her parents were in the living room watching T.V., Bulma saw a shadowy figure pass by the hallway. Alarmed, she got up to investigate. As she walked down the hallway to the kitchen she saw Vegeta standing in front of the refridgerator. Bulma screamed at him.
"What the hell are you doing up?!!! Get back in bed NOW!!!"
But he only ignored her and got some food out of the fridge.
"Shut up woman. The sound of your voice is making me ill."
"FINE!!! Kill yourself!" Bulma yelled at him with tears coming to her eyes.
She ran upstairs to her room and slammed the door. "Stupid woman." Vegeta mumbled to himself.
"Why am I about to cry? I don't care if he lives or dies. I'm so stupid, I can't even control my own emotions."
Bulma needed something to keep her mind busy. She looked around the room for something to do, but found nothing. "Well I should probably start rebuilding the Gravity Chamber. If I don't, Mr. 'I'm the Prince of all Saiyans' might get his little Saiyan boxers in a bunch and blow something else up." She spent the rest of the day in her laboratory trying to keep herself busy. And Vegeta flew off to some deserted waste land to continue his training.
*It still stinks right? But please keep reading I promise the next chapter will be good, trust me.*
Bulma slept in that morning due to lack of sleep because of Vegeta. When she did get up and walk downstairs, she knew the kitchen would still be a mess. She never expected Vegeta to actually listen to her. She was right, the kitchen was still a reck, only now it smelled like rotting food. She sighed and began to clean it up.
Vegeta started his training early in the Gravity Chamber. But he was over doing it like always. He wanted to become stonger than Kakarrot in a hurry, so he started off with 150 times normal gravity. It was intense, but he still wasn't satisfied with it. After only a few minutes he changed it to 300 times gravity and level 10 training session. Vegeta could hardly fly let alone dodge lazer blasts from the machines. He was slowing down quickly and was about to be crushed by the trumendous pressure of the chamber. He let off a huge blast of his own that completely destroyed the Gravity Chamber and cause everything to fall in around him.
Bulma was inside drinking tea with her parents while Vegeta was training. She couldn't stop complaining about him. Everything he did pissed her off, and her parents were getting tired of hearing about it. She glanced out the window at the Gravity Chamber.
"Look at him in there. All he does is train, make messes, and complain about everything."
As she was staring out the window there was an explosion and the entire chamber crumbled into rubble. Bulma couldn't believe her eyes. She ran outside to see if Vegeta was alright. But all she found was a huge pile of twisted metal and smoking parts. Bulma was scared.
"Where's Vegeta?"
Then a hand shot up through the reckage and Vegeta soon followed. He tried to stand up and and act like he was unharmed.
"I'm fine, I don't need any........."
Vegeta didn't finish his sentence before he passed out and fell over. By that time Bulma's parents were outside with her, and her dad helped her carry Vegeta inside to his room.
A doctor came and bandaged Vegeta and also hooked up an oxygen tank to help him breathe. Vegeta's right arm was in a sling and his chest was wrapped up tight because of broken ribs. Plus, his entire body was scratched and bruised.
"He's very lucky to still be alive. It's a miracle he wasn't killed."
"Thank you doctor."
Dr. Briefs escorted the doctor to the door, but Bulma stayed and sat beside Vegeta, staring at him.
"Stupid fool. You almost killed yourself." Bulma scolded the unconscious Saiyan.
She was angry at him, but also a little worried. She didn't know why, but she felt guilty about all the things she had said about him lately. Not wanting to leave him, she stayed in his room all that night.
Early the next morning Vegeta slowly came back to reality. He glanced around the room trying to remember what had happened. Then the accident came back to him, the explosion, then darkness. How did he get here? As he looked around his room his eyes fell on Bulma asleep in a chair beside his bed.
"Why is that baka woman here? Has she been here the whole time?"
Vegeta couldn't understand why she would stay with him all night, he thought she hated him. He was still weak from the accident and couldn't think clearly, he had to sleep.
When Bulma awoke she quickly remembered where she was and why she was there. She looked over at Vegeta to make sure he was alright. She didn't know he had woken up earlier and found her there. There seemed to be no change in his condition, but he looked ok.
"I'll let Sleeping Beauty rest now."
She got up and went downstairs to get some breakfast.
Later that afternoon while Bulma and her parents were in the living room watching T.V., Bulma saw a shadowy figure pass by the hallway. Alarmed, she got up to investigate. As she walked down the hallway to the kitchen she saw Vegeta standing in front of the refridgerator. Bulma screamed at him.
"What the hell are you doing up?!!! Get back in bed NOW!!!"
But he only ignored her and got some food out of the fridge.
"Shut up woman. The sound of your voice is making me ill."
"FINE!!! Kill yourself!" Bulma yelled at him with tears coming to her eyes.
She ran upstairs to her room and slammed the door. "Stupid woman." Vegeta mumbled to himself.
"Why am I about to cry? I don't care if he lives or dies. I'm so stupid, I can't even control my own emotions."
Bulma needed something to keep her mind busy. She looked around the room for something to do, but found nothing. "Well I should probably start rebuilding the Gravity Chamber. If I don't, Mr. 'I'm the Prince of all Saiyans' might get his little Saiyan boxers in a bunch and blow something else up." She spent the rest of the day in her laboratory trying to keep herself busy. And Vegeta flew off to some deserted waste land to continue his training.
*It still stinks right? But please keep reading I promise the next chapter will be good, trust me.*
