Goku said goodbye after diner and flew home. Trunks and Gohan went outside
to spar. Vegeta didn't want them to but Bulma said it was alright. Gohan
was the one who defeated Cell after all so he proved that was strong
enough. Bulma wanted to talk to Vegeta.
"You're always rambling on about Saiyan pride. Could you give an exact definition of it?"
"Why?"
"Please."
"A true Saiyan keeps his dignity at all times. He never runs away from responsibilities and has the courage to do things even at the risk of his life. He would rather die than embarrass his race."
"So this goes for Janet as well."
"If she wants to avenge her brother, I'm willing to fight her. I don't mind at all. She has no right however to involve my family."
Bulma smiled. She got up and walked to Vegeta.
"So you really love me."
Vegeta turned bright red.
"Uh. Where do you get that from?"
He felt extremely uncomfortable when his wife started to talk about feelings. Saiyans keep their dignity and showing feelings is definitely not part of that. She knew that of course and didn't push him. She kissed him so that he didn't have to talk.
"Come on Vegeta, let's put all our worries aside for a few minutes."
"I.. I can't. Not while Trunks is outside and."
"and while Gohan is with him. Nothing can happen to him."
She started to cry again and went to the bedroom. Vegeta decided not to go after her and staid in the livingroom. He sat down on the couch with his eyes closed. He paid close attention at Trunks' ki. If he was attacked he would know it immediately. After an hour he sensed that the boys stopped training. He got up and went to the bedroom. Bulma was already asleep. The pillow was still wet, she cried herself to sleep. It hurt him to see his wife like this. He did love her of course but wouldn't say it out loud. He kissed her cheek and went to sleep.
~ "Touch me again."
~ "Do you want more?"
~ She gave him a beautiful smile which he interpreted as 'yes'. His hands looked so big on her small waist. He pulled her close and they got down on the ground again.
~ "Is this what you wanted?"
~ "Don't talk. just."
Bulma shook Vegeta up. He woke up of his dream. He wanted to say something but she put her hand on his mouth. She gestured that he had to listen.
"Vegeta. Vegeta, are you there?"
Vegeta looked at Bulma and put his arm around her.
"Vegeta? Do you know where your son is right now? Do you know if he's still alive? Do you know what happened to that other boy, the one with the short black hair?"
Vegeta became pale and rushed to Trunks' room. He hurled open the door and looked at the surprised faces of Trunks and Gohan. They were both alright. At that moment he heard someone screaming. It was Bulma.
"Oh my god, it's Bulma. Not again!"
He ran towards the bedroom with Gohan right behind him. Bulma was lying on the floor, unconscious.
"Bulma, say something! Please, wake up."
Gohan looked at Vegeta. He never had seen him looking so desperate as he did now. It broke his heart to see him like this. Bulma woke up again and threw her arms around Vegeta.
"Don't leave me anymore please. She's after me, not after Trunks."
"You're always rambling on about Saiyan pride. Could you give an exact definition of it?"
"Why?"
"Please."
"A true Saiyan keeps his dignity at all times. He never runs away from responsibilities and has the courage to do things even at the risk of his life. He would rather die than embarrass his race."
"So this goes for Janet as well."
"If she wants to avenge her brother, I'm willing to fight her. I don't mind at all. She has no right however to involve my family."
Bulma smiled. She got up and walked to Vegeta.
"So you really love me."
Vegeta turned bright red.
"Uh. Where do you get that from?"
He felt extremely uncomfortable when his wife started to talk about feelings. Saiyans keep their dignity and showing feelings is definitely not part of that. She knew that of course and didn't push him. She kissed him so that he didn't have to talk.
"Come on Vegeta, let's put all our worries aside for a few minutes."
"I.. I can't. Not while Trunks is outside and."
"and while Gohan is with him. Nothing can happen to him."
She started to cry again and went to the bedroom. Vegeta decided not to go after her and staid in the livingroom. He sat down on the couch with his eyes closed. He paid close attention at Trunks' ki. If he was attacked he would know it immediately. After an hour he sensed that the boys stopped training. He got up and went to the bedroom. Bulma was already asleep. The pillow was still wet, she cried herself to sleep. It hurt him to see his wife like this. He did love her of course but wouldn't say it out loud. He kissed her cheek and went to sleep.
~ "Touch me again."
~ "Do you want more?"
~ She gave him a beautiful smile which he interpreted as 'yes'. His hands looked so big on her small waist. He pulled her close and they got down on the ground again.
~ "Is this what you wanted?"
~ "Don't talk. just."
Bulma shook Vegeta up. He woke up of his dream. He wanted to say something but she put her hand on his mouth. She gestured that he had to listen.
"Vegeta. Vegeta, are you there?"
Vegeta looked at Bulma and put his arm around her.
"Vegeta? Do you know where your son is right now? Do you know if he's still alive? Do you know what happened to that other boy, the one with the short black hair?"
Vegeta became pale and rushed to Trunks' room. He hurled open the door and looked at the surprised faces of Trunks and Gohan. They were both alright. At that moment he heard someone screaming. It was Bulma.
"Oh my god, it's Bulma. Not again!"
He ran towards the bedroom with Gohan right behind him. Bulma was lying on the floor, unconscious.
"Bulma, say something! Please, wake up."
Gohan looked at Vegeta. He never had seen him looking so desperate as he did now. It broke his heart to see him like this. Bulma woke up again and threw her arms around Vegeta.
"Don't leave me anymore please. She's after me, not after Trunks."