Disclamer: How can I own it?!?! Tell me!!!
AN: I've just came back from my sailing trip on Mazurian Lakes and I'm thinking about writing something about it... It was a very... interesting experience including getting lost in the forest for 5 hours at 2 o'clock in the night (morning?), 13-hour trip from Miko³ajki to Gi¿ycko (it's about 20 km.), the total damage of the steering wheel (so we had to pray to God for the survival. Imagine – storm, you have to get the sail down in mere seconds before the boat will sink and you have no steer. Wonderful, isn't it?). Oh, and we were sailing on totally devastated 25 year-old Omega (a type of boat), we slept in the tent and ate noodlles with napoli sauce day by day (which looked like... well... shit) and we called it spaghetti (what a optimistical name!). But it was great!!!! It was one of the gratest hollyday I've ever had.... (I'm strange, I know...)
Oh, and one more thing – this chapter is a songfic – my first one. I didn't intend to write one, but I just love this song so... I decided to use it. Oh, and I don't own the song too. :P
Chapter 13
2006 A.D.
Vegeta managed to get himself and Bulma in without tickets. Of course Bulma was lecturing him that it's not fair, but eventually agreeded with him when she saw the stadium. Our favorite Sayia-jin pretended that he wasn't impressed and acted like he saw better things in his life, though inside, he was in awe.
They got the best seats, becouse Vegeta scared their way to them (much like Lunch on eee... 24 Tenkashi Budokai? Huh, nevermind).
The match was about to start. The teams were on the pitch and when the ceremony was over, the players were introduced.
- Ohh! Vegeta! Guess what?! – Bulma grinned widely when she heard the names
- What Onna? – he grunted, not taking his eyes off the field.
- It's the final!
- Who with who?
- Wait a sec...
- And...?
The conversation died, becouse the game started and the noise was unbearable. Football fans from all over the world were screaming on top of their lungs, supporting their team. Vegeta was one of them, but unlike anyone else, he couldn't decide on which side he was. But he was screaming as loud or even louder than enyone else.
"Hay! That guy in black is faking!", "You asshole, look what you've done! You could pass that ball on the right, damnit!" or "Shit, what is that guy doing?!?! There was no foul!!!" and so on. Before he could realize, Bulma was rolling on the ground, choking with laughter.
- What? – he said and glared at her
- N... nothing! – she managed to choke out between the gasps. Her stomach hurt, and her eyes were watering. He was unbelivable!
- I do not understand what you find so funny. That guy in black has just made a mistake, and I decided to comment it.
- Yes, yes, of course, Vegeta-sama! – she said and started to laugh again, this time tears streming from her eyes.
110 minutes later.
- I can't BELIVE that there will be penalties! It's ridicculus! England is 100 times better than Germany!!! – someone near Bulma yelled
/AN: Look, I'd REALLY like it if one of these teams were Poland, but I'm a realist. ;-P After what they pulled on this year's World Cup...Nevermind. I just picked two teams that were always fighting. I'm mean, ne? ^_^ But now I have a MAJOR problem – who will win?!?!?!?! To all German and English out there – no offense I know that some people treat football very serious/
- No, you asshole, Germany was better! England just had fucking blind luck! – she heard another voice
- How do you think, Vegeta? – she asked the Sayia-jin – Who will win?
He frowned and quickly thought about the odds.
- Woman, I don't know. – he shook his head. – England has very good technique and they have a many good players and their aim is exellent, but on the other hand Germany has better defense and their luck in football is legendary. – he smirked – Besides, they have Khan.
Players were now ready to start. England was first to go.
"Beckham shoots and... yesssss!!! He scores! The goalkeeper had no chance of even touching the ball!"
- Well, that's 1:0 to England
The game went like that on and on for almost an hour. When it seemed that the victory was close to one of the teams, someone scores for the other team and it's equal again.
But, after 6th time, England had 2 points more than Germany. It all depended on one shot.
'Ladies and Gentleman! What we have here is an incredible situation – we ask you to remain calm. Yes, I know it's hard, but please, give the players a chance to concentrate. Germany's fate is on the edge of the knife...! What a game!!!"
- Damn, are they going to start already? I'm getting impatient here – Vegeta growled and Bulma just giggled. He was hillarous! "Kami, if he's going to sit in front of the TV all the time and watch every match like 99% (just becouse this 1% doesn't have a TV set) of men on this planet, I think I'll go insane!"
There was total silence. It seemed that everyone held their breath and...
- H... he m... miss... missed... – someone near Bulma whispered, but it was so quiet, that she could hear him clearly. – The ball went too high... Oh mein Gott! – and the man fainted. She looked around only too see a steady crowd. Everyone were recovering from the shock that the last 2 or 3 minutes inflicted on them. Vegeta was one of them. She waved her hand in front of his face. He didn't move...
- Vegeta? Hay! Earth to the Sayia-jin Prick! – she shouted, hoping that this insult will wake him up from his daze. Didn't work.
She grabbed him by the arms and shook him lightly. Than she decided to slap him, but when her hand was half-way to its destination, he stopped her.
- What the hell is wrong with you, Onna? – he asked, geniuely confused.
- What is wrong with me?!? What's wrong with you, mister! I'd say you're addicted to football, Vegeta! – she chirped
- No, I'm not. I'd never like one of your puny games, Woman. Get used to it, and stop asking stupid questions. – he frowned. But when he wanted to send a particulary nice insult towards her, the croud begun to cheer so loud, that she wouldn't hear anything, so he decided that he'd keep it for an another ocasion.
An hour lated the stadium was practically empty and Vegeta and Bulma decided that it's the best time to fly to the city and buy some tools and (of course) food.
Tyle by³o dni,
Do utraty si³.
- Damn it, once again, we don't have any money... We can't get anything...
Vegeta shighned and held her thighter in his arms as they flew to the center.
Do utraty tchu,
Tyle by³o chwil.
- Well, look at it this way – we're not stealing money, only things nessesery to survive. We won't hurt anyone and they will have only minor... damages let's say. Unlike some people, we HAVE to do it.
- Yes, I know, but... stealing does not sound too good to me. There is no other way?
- I don't think so. C'mon, we're here. – the Sayia-jin landed in the middle of a deserted mall. It was about 1.00 o'clock in the morning, so no one was there. Vegeta soundlessly desintegrated all alarms /Even I don't know how he did that!/ and they collected some food and got to the mechanical section. While Vegeta organized a picknic for himself, Bulma was searching for some equipment.
Gdy ¿a³ujesz tych,
Z których nie masz nic.
- Hell, I don't think that I'llm manage only with that crap that they have here... – she muttered, but after a while found what she was looking for and squeled in excitment.
- Hay Woman, why don't you eat something? If you'll starve, I'll never get to our times – Vegeta reminded her
- Get me something and save your comments for yourself – she said absently – If you ever wanna get to our times and kick Goku's ass, you have to be nice to me...
Jedno warto znaæ,
Jedno tylko wiedz.
The prince glared at her back, but decided that his crown won't fall off his head if he'll get her something to eat. He figured that she's starving, becouse she haven't eaten for almost 18 hours. THAT was long.
- Here Woman. – he handed her a bar of chokolate and a bottle of ice tea. – Take a break for a minute – he added after a long pause and got back to his "meal".
¯e wa¿ne s¹ tylko te dni których jeszcze nie znamy.
Wa¿nych jest kilka tych chwil, tych na które czekamy.
Wa¿ne s¹ tylko te dni których jeszcze nie znamy.
Wa¿nych jest kilka tych chwil, tych na które czekamy.
Bulma sighned and sat beside him on a cold floor. She opened her chokolate and, without caring how much callories it had, she shoved it to her mouth.
They ate in silence, but after about 15minutes it was, suprisingly, Vegeta who broke the silence
- How do you think, do we have odds?
- What odds? – she asked, confused
- Of getting back, surviving the androids... simply living.
Pewien znany ktoœ,
Kto mia³ dom i sad,
She was suprised to hear this coming from his mouth, but she pretended that she wasn't and tried to remain calm.
- Well... I'd say that we have big chances of coming back soon. And those androids... with Goku, this boy from the future and especially you... we can win. – she looked at him and whispered - I belive in you.
- Good to hear that someone does – he said as quietly as she did. Silence fell between them.
Zgubi³ nagle sens
I w z³e krêgi wpad³.
- Vegeta? – Bulma said seconds later. She was about to ask a question that's been nagging her since they met.
- Hmmm?
- Have you ever... I mean are there any chances that... Did you...
- Spill it, Woman – he said calmly.
- Have you ever been in love? – she said quickly. After a while she felt his gaze on her. She looked him straight into the eyes and than he responded.
- No. Why do you ask? – he whispered
Choæ maj¹tek prys³,
On nie stoczy³ siê,
- I... I was just ciourious. – she stammered and looked away, but suddenly felt his hand on her chin that brought her to the original position. – Why do you hide your emotions? – she asked and this time it was his turn to look away.
- What is it? A kind of wicked test? – he growled
- No, Vegeta. I only asked you a question. And I want you to answer it.
- Ok, Onna. – he sighned – I do that becouse it's easier to live witout everone hurting you.
Wyt³umaczyæ umia³ sobie,
Wtedy w³aœnie ¿eBulma also sighned and moved closer to him.
- You know, if you think that everyone around want to hurt you, you're wrong. Goku tried to be your friend, I tried to be nice to you, despite what you constantly do to me...
- Is that hurting you?
- Sometimes yes, sometimes no. I love our verbal matches as much as you do, but when I'm not in the mood, or when I'm particulary fragile... Yes, you hurt me. – she said finally.
- Sorry. – he said
- Excuse me?
¯e wa¿ne s¹ tylko te dni których jeszcze nie znamy.
Wa¿nych jest kilka tych chwil, tych na które czekamy.
Wa¿ne s¹ tylko te dni których jeszcze nie znamy.
Wa¿nych jest kilka tych chwil, tych na które czekamy.
- I said. I'm sorry. For inflicting pain on you. – he explained. When he saw her shoked expression, he smirked.- You know that planet of yours makes me sick, but there's something about it that changed me. I'm no longer the man I was under Freezer. Now I think I'm capable of... emotions... and sometimes feel like opening up for someone, but there's no one around... Now I've got you and... I hope what I say will stay beteen us. – when he saw her nod, he continued - Well, lately I've noticed that you do so much to me, and I don't give you anything back, and I would also like to apologize about that.
When I served under Freezer, I was learned to block everything from me and through the years I found out that it was a good way to keep my sanity. I sometimes act so... strange... becouse there are moments I can't control myself and I turn into a madman... I guess I can be scary then... – he chulked lightly and shook his head – I need someone to learn me how to live on this planet, on this world...Becouse you know... I realized something.
If I kill Kakarotto, destroy Earth and rule the Universe it will be... boring. I wouldn't have a purpose in life. I also wouldn't have you to argue with – he smirked – You're accualy entertaining, you know that? And it's always good to have someone that is not frightened of you. When I was in our times, it was really annoying that everyone besides Kakarotto and you (well, exept your impossible mother) were pissing in their pants after just catching a glimpse of me. For once in my life, I wanted to be accepted, but my godd damned pride and reputation was on the way... – than his eyes widened. The realization of what he did hit him hard. He. Confessed. To. The. Woman. WOMAN! "She'll laugh in my face!"
Jak rozpoznaæ ludzi,
Których ju¿ nie znamy.
Bulma was shocked. After a moment, she registered all he'd said to her. And she felt good. "He's accualy trusted me!" She noticed that he had a fright written all over his face, and she smiled.
- Don't worry Veggie-chan... I won't tell anyone. And I understand you. I had similar problems, but I've dealt with them long time ago. When I first met Goku, I was a lot like you. Selfish, arrogant and bitchy. But I've changed. A bit. – she added with a giggle – So you see, we're alike... And I could help you, if you allow me to... Friends? – she held out her right hand. He looked at her coldly, but after a second, his expression softened and he also streched his hand out.
- Friends, Bulma.
Jak pozbieraæ myœli,
Z tych nie posk³adanych.
Their palms touched and they slowly shook their hands.
Bulma yawned and let go of him
- Well, I guess I have to end my work. I will be ready in half an hour, ok? – she said
- Ok. We have much time...
Jak oddzieliæ nagle,
Serce od rozumu.
He was watching her all the time she worked. He loved the way she wrinkled her nose when something went wrong or her thoughtfull expression when she was trying to figure out how to do something. He took pleasure just to look at her, and admire her beauty. It was strange and alien to him, but he'd grown fond of her and he found himself longing for her presence, touch... "Stop it, damn it! She won't even look at you that way, so quit it!"
Jak us³yszeæ siebie,
Poœród œpiewu t³umu.
How wrong he was! Right now Bulma was thinking the same thoughts that invaded his mind. But she also came to the conclusion that he doesn't want her that way and commanded her heart to quit.
Jak rozpoznaæ ludzi,
Których ju¿ nie znamy.
When she was ready, they both stood up and Vegeta grabbed her hand.
- Do you think that this time it will work? – he asked quietly
- I hope so, I hope so...
Jak pozbieraæ myœli,
Z tych nie posk³adanych.
Bulma pushed the red button and she felt the familiar, yet strange sensation. Seconds later, she landed hard on her butt and opened her eyes.
Jak odnaleŸæ nagle,
Radoœæ i nadziejê.
What she saw made her heart flip.
- Vegeta, we're home! – she whispered as she saw the well-known, oval building with big logo "Capsule corp." on it...
Odpowiedzi szukaj,
Czasu jest tak wiele.
Well, IS IT THE END?!?!?!?! "Is this annoying fic over?" you ask? You gotta wait till next time, folks! Sorry, but I'm mean! I hope that I didn't offend anybody with this chapter. (at least I know that ONE will be satisfied, hehe)
One thing – you HAVE to, hear me, HAVE to download the song by Marek Grechuta – "Dni, których nie znamy". It's beautiful, though it's kinda old. Oh well, I think that's all. Below, I give you a translation of the song, in case you wanna knoow what it means. I translated it myself and it's not perfect – you've been warned.
There were so much dayes,
Till you lost your strenght.
Till you lost your breath,
There were so many moments.
When you remember those,
That you shouldn't have,
There is only one thing worth knowing,
Only thing for you to know.
That worth living for are only those dayes that we don't know yet.
Worth living are only moments that we wait for.
Worth living for are only those dayes that we don't know yet.
Worth living are only moments that we wait for.
Someone very famous,
Who had a house with a garden,
Suddenly lost it all,
And was at the edge.
Though his fortune was gone,
He didn't go down.
He could tell himself that
Worth living for are only those dayes that we don't know yet.
Worth living are only moments that we wait for.
Worth living for are only those dayes that we don't know yet.
Worth living are only moments that we wait for.
How to recognize the people,
That we don't know.
How to not loose your mind,
In all those shattered thoughts.
How to part,
Heart and mind?
How to hear yourself,
In the music of the crowd.
How to recognize the people,
That we don't know.
How to not loose your mind,
In all those shattered thoughts.
How to find happyness and hope?
Search for the answer.
You have so much time.
Worth living for are only those dayes that we don't know yet.
Worth living are only moments that we wait for.
Worth living for are only those dayes that we don't know yet.
Worth living are only moments that we wait for.
Reviewers corner.
Again, very poor amount of r/r, but as I said – every r/r is special.
D-chan – yeah, I do agree to that. And YEAH it's really bad that it was in read-only mode.
Sakura-chan – glad you like it! I was also ciourious, what would happen to Veggie, but now I know! ^_~
Android18 – Ohhh... I'd like to see Veggie shopping – LIVE! *evil chulke* I made this chapter long, just to compete ones that you make ;) 7 Word pages! Damn, I'm good! Erm, anywayz, thanx for reading – right now, you're my only faithfull reviewer... I'm touched... ^_~
I'll try to update ASAP, but hay! I always promise that *grin*.
Till next time!
~Asia