I know that you can't have a temp over 110 but this is my story and my
favorite number is 156 so that is why I used it. Anyway I am writing
another chapter obviously. Here is goes.
Goku and Chi-Chi . . . No help
Bulma sat by Vegeta's side and watched the steady rising and falling of his chest. "Come one Vegeta, what is happening to you?" she asked to no one in particular. As soon as she finished saying that Goku popped in with Chi-Chi in tow.
"Oh man look at Vegeta, Chi," Goku said walking towards his friend/sparring partner.
"Chi-Chi, Goku, good to see you, I don't know what to do but I do know that Vegeta is really sick here. I don't know any Saiyin remedies and I don't want to cause him further pain," Bulma said.
"Bulma, it is going to be ok, you and I both know that Vegeta won't die until he beats my Goku," Chi-Chi said trying to calm her best friend.
"But what if thinks that will never happen, what if he gives up because he can't beat Goku, Chi-Chi for some odd reason I don't want him to die," Bulma said tears coming to her eyes.
"Bulma, no one wishes death on anyone, even I want him to get better," Chi- Chi said.
"But I feel as if it is my entire fault, I can't help him and that just makes me feel even worse too," she said.
Chi-Chi looked over to Goku who was trying to wake Vegeta with no avail. Goku ringed out the sweat that had collected on the washcloth on his forehead. Then he re-wet it with cold water and placed it back on his forehead. He looked over a chi-chi and shrugged, there was nothing he could do.
Just then a thought struck Bulma, "Goku do you think that Kami could heal him?" she asked.
"I guess I could always ask," Goku said transmitting out and to Kami's lookout. He soon returned, "No kami said he couldn't heal him, sorry Bulma," Goku said.
"It's not your fault, I think, as much as I hate to admit it; you aren't much help to me. Chi-Chi I will call you tonight is Vegeta is feeling any better, and Goku, I am saying this for Vegeta, train hard so the androids don't destroy this world," Bulma said turning back to the feverish Saiyin prince.
Goku and Chi-Chi left seeing that Bulma wanted to be alone with Vegeta. As soon as they left Bulma knelt down next to Vegeta and asked him, even though he was unconscious, "What have you done to me, why do I care?"
Then she thought, 'I guess I will have to cancel my date with Yamcha tonight.'
Bulma got the phone out and dialed his number. "Yes," a girl answered.
"Hi can I speak to Yamcha, my name is Bulma," she said.
"Sure tuts, lets see, Yamcha sweetheart there is a girl on the phone for you her name was numla or something like that," Bulma heard the girl in the background.
"Tell her I will be right there, I have to peel Grace off of me," she heard Yamcha say in the background. Bulma's blood boiled she slammed the phone on the receiver.
"HOW DARE HIM!" she screamed.
"Woman not so loud," a voice came from Vegeta's bedroom.
"Vegeta are you ok, are you awake?" she asked as she re-entered his room.
"Of course woman, last time I checked sleeping people can't talk. I am hungry make me some food and I will be down in a moment to re-start my training," Vegeta said trying to stand. He flopped back on the bed as soon as he tried.
"Vegeta as much as I now you won't believe me you are really sick, you have an extremely high fever. Please take a time out in your training to get better," Bulma said sincerely.
"Is this most necessary, me taking this break?" Vegeta asked he obviously did not want to take time for his body to regenerate.
"Vegeta please do it for me," Bulma pleaded. Vegeta looked at her; she had love in her eyes. 'No she can't be in love with me, what about that weakling of a boyfriend she has?' he asked himself.
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OK I have to end now because I can't keep my hands from shacking. I just went in my pool for the first time. It was 58 degrees. I am freezing! Ok I will write more soon.
Goku and Chi-Chi . . . No help
Bulma sat by Vegeta's side and watched the steady rising and falling of his chest. "Come one Vegeta, what is happening to you?" she asked to no one in particular. As soon as she finished saying that Goku popped in with Chi-Chi in tow.
"Oh man look at Vegeta, Chi," Goku said walking towards his friend/sparring partner.
"Chi-Chi, Goku, good to see you, I don't know what to do but I do know that Vegeta is really sick here. I don't know any Saiyin remedies and I don't want to cause him further pain," Bulma said.
"Bulma, it is going to be ok, you and I both know that Vegeta won't die until he beats my Goku," Chi-Chi said trying to calm her best friend.
"But what if thinks that will never happen, what if he gives up because he can't beat Goku, Chi-Chi for some odd reason I don't want him to die," Bulma said tears coming to her eyes.
"Bulma, no one wishes death on anyone, even I want him to get better," Chi- Chi said.
"But I feel as if it is my entire fault, I can't help him and that just makes me feel even worse too," she said.
Chi-Chi looked over to Goku who was trying to wake Vegeta with no avail. Goku ringed out the sweat that had collected on the washcloth on his forehead. Then he re-wet it with cold water and placed it back on his forehead. He looked over a chi-chi and shrugged, there was nothing he could do.
Just then a thought struck Bulma, "Goku do you think that Kami could heal him?" she asked.
"I guess I could always ask," Goku said transmitting out and to Kami's lookout. He soon returned, "No kami said he couldn't heal him, sorry Bulma," Goku said.
"It's not your fault, I think, as much as I hate to admit it; you aren't much help to me. Chi-Chi I will call you tonight is Vegeta is feeling any better, and Goku, I am saying this for Vegeta, train hard so the androids don't destroy this world," Bulma said turning back to the feverish Saiyin prince.
Goku and Chi-Chi left seeing that Bulma wanted to be alone with Vegeta. As soon as they left Bulma knelt down next to Vegeta and asked him, even though he was unconscious, "What have you done to me, why do I care?"
Then she thought, 'I guess I will have to cancel my date with Yamcha tonight.'
Bulma got the phone out and dialed his number. "Yes," a girl answered.
"Hi can I speak to Yamcha, my name is Bulma," she said.
"Sure tuts, lets see, Yamcha sweetheart there is a girl on the phone for you her name was numla or something like that," Bulma heard the girl in the background.
"Tell her I will be right there, I have to peel Grace off of me," she heard Yamcha say in the background. Bulma's blood boiled she slammed the phone on the receiver.
"HOW DARE HIM!" she screamed.
"Woman not so loud," a voice came from Vegeta's bedroom.
"Vegeta are you ok, are you awake?" she asked as she re-entered his room.
"Of course woman, last time I checked sleeping people can't talk. I am hungry make me some food and I will be down in a moment to re-start my training," Vegeta said trying to stand. He flopped back on the bed as soon as he tried.
"Vegeta as much as I now you won't believe me you are really sick, you have an extremely high fever. Please take a time out in your training to get better," Bulma said sincerely.
"Is this most necessary, me taking this break?" Vegeta asked he obviously did not want to take time for his body to regenerate.
"Vegeta please do it for me," Bulma pleaded. Vegeta looked at her; she had love in her eyes. 'No she can't be in love with me, what about that weakling of a boyfriend she has?' he asked himself.
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OK I have to end now because I can't keep my hands from shacking. I just went in my pool for the first time. It was 58 degrees. I am freezing! Ok I will write more soon.