Authors Note: Well, heres another chapter. I hope its not to repetitive or anything, and I hope you enjoy. I used "Butterfly" by Mariah Carey for this chapter. Enjoy!
P.S.: Don't sue me, I dont own these songs and characters heh heh ;)
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Ooooh
When you love someone so deeply
They become your life
It's easy to succumb to overwhelming fears inside
Blindly I imagined I could
Keep you under glass
Now I understand to hold you
I must open my hands
And watch you rise
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Vegetas training was intense, but all he could think of was beating Kakkarott. He pushed himself so far, and he tried so hard, but he just couldn't become a Super Saiyan. He didn't know how that could be so; he was of royal blood and was of the Saiyan elite. He should be the strongest! Not some 3rd class, pathetic, emotional creature like KAKKAROTT! These thoughts helped him push himself even furthur, but it still was not good enough, he had become weak; like Kakkarott. He had started feeling emotions, emotions he had no need for. He would return to Earth, as a Super Saiyan. He would stay on this planet and train for about a year longer, then return a few months before the androids came. He would then train some more, and maybe he'd go and visit the woman; and their kid. He cursed, and continued to train. He needed to be away from Kakkarott, from that stupid human Yamcha, and mostly--away from her. What would his father think of him now? He wasn't fulfilling his destiny as a Saiyan, to become the legendary Super Saiyan. He was just being stupid, and so he knew, he had to do this. For his father, the whole Saiyan race and for his own pride. He still did not understand how that purple haired kid was a Super Saiyan, but it also fuelled his training. There was 2 Super Saiyans out there; and he should have been one of them. But, the time would come, and he would take his destined role. He would be the most powerful being, in the whole universe. Then, and only then, would he be satisfied. And then, he could return to gloat at Kakkarott. And he could knock the shit through that stupid MORON Yamcha. And... well, he'd work out the rest when he got back to Earth. He smirked and continued his training, his mind at ease; he would BEAT Kakkarott! He kept this thought with him as he trained, it would be his trigger to becoming a Super Saiyan. Unlike Kakkarott, he would become a Super Saiyan out of pride and true Saiyan elite power. He would NOT become a Super Saiyan over losing a HUMAN; that Krillin fool; like KAKKAROTT did! So he trained, growing stronger as every hour passed before him. "Emotions are for the weak", he hissed, as he fired blasts, rock spraying everywhere.
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Spread your wings and prepare to fly
For you have become a butterfly
(Ohohohoh)
Fly abandonedly into the sun
If you should return to me
We truly were ment to be
Soooo spread your wings and fly
Butterfly
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Bulmas jet had touched down, and smiled as she saw Yamcha run out, clad in that RIDICULOUS pink outfit. She saw him rubbing sand out of his eyes as she came closer, but he soon straightened up, and leaned against Kame house. She was very happy right now, she would finally be able to give her heart to the right man. She clutched the gold ring in her hand as she stopped in front of Yamcha, and she smiled, gazing into his eyes. He really was handsome--she could see why she liked him so much when she was a kid. She took Yamchas hand, and told him she was ready to answer. Yamcha swallowed, and Bulma opened her mouth. "Yamcha. I am so happy I can finally be at peace with my decision. I will lose someone as a lover today, someone very dear to me. But I must, do what is best, for my dear baby", she said, taking a deep breath. Yamcha grinned widely, she accepted! SHE WAS REALLY HIS AGAIN! He was estatic, he was the HAPPIEST MAN ON EARTH! He tore their hands apart and took her in his arms. Bulmas eyes widened, he was really excited? Well, she guessed that was a good thing. He wasn't giving off any hostile feelings towards Vegeta. Bulma smiled at him, she hadn't even had to tell him her answer! He just knew her so well, and he was even HAPPY over it. She was glad he would be happy, and she was glad that she would be happy too. She would be happy, in the arms of the man she loved. The man who, was really her true love. This was one of the happiest days in her life! She kissed Yamcha on the cheek, and he dragged her inside. This puzzled her; why was he bringing her inside? Oh well, this IS Yamcha we are talking about, she thought again, laughing. They were both happy, and he must be taking her to celebrate, the caring, considerate person her was! He continued to surprise her with each day that passed. It was great to have such an understanding fr......Her thoughts where cut off by a passionate kiss Yamcha had placed on her.
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I have learned that beauty
Has to flourish in the light
Wild horses run unbridled
Or their spirit dies
You have given me the courage
To be all that I can
And I truly feel your heart will
Lead you back to me when you're
Ready to land
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Yamcha was so happy! She had finally accepted! She really did love him, and not Vegeta! He should never have doubted their love, and his extremely good looks and charms, he thought, taking Bulma in his arms. He noticed she looked a bit startled by this, hey, he guessed it was because she hadn't been with a real man for so long. Always in that DORK Vegetas arms--Vegeta was now only second best. I'm the coolest guy in the universe, and I have the sexiest woman in the universe by my side, he thought, dragging Bulma inside. Again, she seemed to be puzzled, but hey, he was hungry for HER, and he supposed she wanted him pretty badly right now--WHO WOULDN'T? He was so strong and so ULTRA COOL! He brought her too his room and he kissed her passionatly, his hands grabbing her butt and squeezing it. Then he felt something BITE into him! INTO his tongue. And he felt a punch in his gut. MAN she is rough, he thought, pushing her onto the bed. Bulma was now gaping, eyes wider then he had ever seen them. He started to caress her body and he removed his mouth from hers--and jumped! She was screaming?! Was her really that good? He guessed so! "YAMCHA, GET THE FUCK OF ME", she was screaming. Man, she wanted to be on top? Well, whatever, he thought, rolling over, how she was on top of him. But, she got off him, blushing fiercely. "Wh...what..is it Bulma? I thought, you'd want to.. you know.. DO IT. Since we are getting married and all", Yamcha stuttered, utterly confused. Bulma looked at him and blinked. She smacked herself in the head, and shook her head at him. And then, she started to talk. "Yamcha", she began,"I think you have misunderstood me". He cut her off with a finger to her lip. He smiled understandingly at her, and he smoothed his hair back. "Its really okay, if you don't want to have sex till the honey moon, dearest. I will wait, because I love you and would do anything for you", he said softly, taking her hand. He noticed she wasn't wearing her ring. And then he noticed, something had been slipped into his other hand. He opened it, and saw it was the ring. She must want me to put it on her finger, he thought, smiling at her. But Bulma shook her head at him, pushing his hand back. He really didn't understand what was going on. Why, WHY was she being like this?
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Spread your wings and prepare to fly (fly)
For you have become a butterfly
(Ohohohoh)
(Fly) fly abandonedly into the sun
If you should return to me
(If you should return to me)
We truly were ment to be
Soooo spread your wings and fly
Butterfly
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Bulma was shocked! Yamcha was trying to have sex with her! What was his problem? She had bit his tongue and punched him in an attempt to shake him off, but he persisted. Then she screamed and got off him. Then he told her, he thought she had accepted! How dense could any person get! She thought he knew that she didn't want him. She cursed herself; this really was Yamcha, and for Yamcha, you really need to tell it in lamens terms. She should have just outright said no. Yamcha was now, just staring at her, really confused, obviously. He still didn't get it. Bulma sighed, as he came closer, trying to put the ring on her. She shook her head and pushed him back. Now, right here and now, she would end it. "Yamcha. I don't want to marry you. I don't want to spend the rest of my life with you. And I don't want you to raise my child", she said, swallowing the lump in her throat. Yamcha just looked at the ground, dejected. He obviously could not believe it. He had been in denial for so long, and now it was finally sinking into his thick skull. She loved another man. She loved Vegeta. And she would wait for him, and she would let him be the father of their child. Yamcha looked at her, and she sighed, his eyes were tearing up. "Bulma, I thought.... I really thought you wanted me. I was so happy, and now. Now, I've got nothing left, Bulma. Nothing", he said, clenching his fists.
"I... I'm sorry Yamcha, but I love Vegeta", Bulma said, taking his hand.
Yamchas hand recoiled and he said,"I thought you wanted what was best for you're kid".
"I do. And, Vegeta will be the best thing for my child. Because this is Vegetas and my child and we must raise this baby together. Vegeta and I conceived this baby, and I know Vegeta will never cheat on me. I'm sorry Yamcha. But, you cheated on me, and I don't want to risk it again, and I don't want my baby to have an untruthful father. I am going to wait for Vegeta, and we will raise our child, together. It is best for the baby, and for---my heart", she said, tears sliding down her flushed cheeks. Yamcha just shook his head at her, eyes full of loathe--for Vegeta.
"VEGETA WON'T COME BACK! DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT BULMA!He won't. He will leave you and the kid. He will NEVER come back! NEVER", Yamchas voice had started in a yell, but got softer towards the end.
"I won't do anything to hurt you again. It hurt me that you where fucking the bastard! But you wouldn't stop. BUT I STILL LOVE YOU! Vegeta just USED YOU! FOR A QUICK FUCK! He told me. He said he did not care who you chose for you're lover. ALL HE CARES ABOUT IS GETTING STRONGER", Yamcha spat the words out, hating Vegeta more with every breath. Bulma was now in tears---she didn't understand how he could be so cruel. But--what if what he was saying was true? Didn't Vegeta care? She ran from the house, leaving Yamcha alone. And she flew back home, crying all the way.
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Heeeey
I can't pretend these tears
Aren't over flowing steadily
I can't prevent this hurt from
Almost overtaking me
But will stand and say goodbye
For you'll never be mine
Until you know the way
It feels to fly
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Yamcha watched her leave. She was crying, he had hurt her. But she had deserved it, she had hurt him. Vegeta was just a prick, and he would never even care for Bulma, let alone LOVE her! How could she be so horrible and cruel, Yamcha thought, fists clenched tightly. She cannot live without me, and I will win her back. I don't know how, and I don't know when, but I will, Yamcha thought, sitting down on his bed. His head was throbbing and spinning. He didn't care though. He saw her jet take off and leave. He decided to follow. He flew after her landed on the back of her jet, quietly sitting on it. When the jet landed, he quietly followed her inside. He saw her jump and turn around. She must have heard him. He stared at her intently, and she backed away. "Get out", she said to him, bumping into the kitchen table.
"No Bulma, I won't", Yamcha said, walking towards her. Bulma pushed a chair infront of him and ran upstairs, locking her door. Yamcha slowly trailed up the stairs and to her door. He ripped the door off the hinges, and threw it to the ground. He saw her crouching down near her bedroom window, shaking and sobbing. "GO", she screamed, hitting the wall. Yamcha just looked at her---what had he done?
"Bu...Bulma... I'm sorry. I hope you won't get too disappointed if Vegeta doesn't come back. But, I will always be here for you. If you want to talk", Yamcha said, starting to tremble. He fell too his knees, frowning. He had hurt her so much. How could he even ASK her to forgive him? He felt a hand on his shoulder. It was hers. He hugged her tightly, letting her cry into his chest. "Yamcha. I want him to come back. He has too", she sobbed, squeezing tightly.
Yamcha stroked her hair and spoke softly,"He will if you wan't him too". He better bloody well come back, Yamcha thought looking down at Bulma. She really does love him, and if I can't have her, he better look after her! Lucky bastard Vegeta, Yamcha thought, sighing. He helped her into her bed, and pulled the covers over her. Then he waited for her to fall asleep, and he left. He was still holding the ring in his hand, his sign of his love for her. He placed it in his pocket, and flew off. Maybe one day, she may trust me again, he thought, Capsule Corp. fading in the distance. "But for now, only one thing can cheer me up", he said, heading home. And when he returned, he pulled out his Nintendo, hugging it to his chest. At least IT loved him!
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Spread your wings and prepare to fly
For you have become a butterfly
(Ohohohoh)
Fly abandonedly into (to the sun) the sun
If you should return to me (I will know you're mine)
We truly were ment to be
Soooo spread your wings and fly
My Butterfly
(Butterfly)
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Bulma had been so scared when Yamcha had followed her to her room. But after he had apologised to sincerely, she just broke down in his arms and told him. Told him how much she wanted Vegeta back. And, he said Vegeta would come back. She then went to bed and slept.When she awoke, it was late afternoon, going onto night. She got out of her bed and looked out of her window. She put her hand to her stomach, her and Vegetas baby was there. She smiled, even if Vegeta didn't come back, she had this baby. She would look after her baby, as best as she could. She would love it and she would raise it as best as she could. She would wait for Vegeta--forever if she had too (though she hoped it wouldn't be forever). She looked up at the sky, and wondered just how far away Vegeta was. She wondered if he was a Super Saiyan yet. And she wondered, if he was thinking about her. Vegeta WAS thinking of her, though it made him feel weak, he still was. He did care, and though he had never told her, Bulma felt it. "I will wait for you Vegeta. My baby and I, will wait, for your return", she whispered, blowing a kiss into the sky. She went inside and decided to have a bath, and then get some food. She finished her bath, and went down stairs. Her mother was there, making dinner. Bulma sat down at the table, hands to her head. Her mother smiled at her, and gave her a plate. "Bulma dear, don't despair! Your Princey will come back, that fine man. He is worthy of you, and I can't wait for you to have your baby", her mother said, kissing Bulmas head. Bulma smiled at her, and ate quietly. Then, she and her mother went outside to talk. And Bulma confided her feelings too her mother. And her mother, just listened, comforting her. "If Vegeta doesn't come back, hes a crazy man", Mrs Brief said, taking her daughters hand. Bulma was happy that she had such a good family, and such good friends she could depend on whenever she was down. Bulma smiled at her mother and hugged her, then walked to her room. Vegetas goal has been to get stronger then Goku for so long. And it was selfish of me to try and stop him. When hes ready, he will come back to me. With that, she smiled, and watched the stars.
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Spread your wings and prepare to fly
For you have become a butterfly
(Ohohohoh)
Fly abandonedly into the sun
If you should return to me (you)
We truly were ment to be (you and I)
Soooo spread your wings and fly
Butterfly
So flutter through the sky
Butterfly
Fly
Spread your wings and fly
Butterfly
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Time slowly passed, and Bulma got bigger and BIGGER. Yamcha laughed at her stomach, and called her fatty. Bulma would then throw stuff at him. Soon, 10 months had passed, and Bulma was in a hospital bed, clutching her mothers and Yamchas hands for dear life. "AHHHHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT", Bulma screeched, pushing once more, after hours in labour. "Congratulations Miss Brief! Its a boy", the doctor said, wrapping the baby up, after cutting the umbilical cord, and handing the baby to Bulma. The baby had a small tuft of purple hair, blue eyes, and Vegetas mocking little smirk. It screamed loudly and Bulma laughed, MAN, can't half tell hes Vegetas! Bulmas mother and Yamcha looked at the baby and Bulma, both grinning. "Got a name for him, Bulma", Mrs Brief asked. Bulma smiled and held her baby up.
"Yeah! I think I'll call him Trunks", she said, the baby still crying. She nursed baby Trunks close too her, very happy with her beautiful son. But, deep in her heart, she couldn't help but be a little sad. Vegeta still hadn't come back. She kissed her baby, a single tear escaping, hoping somewhere, Vegeta was okay. She was sad he wasn't there too see her give birth, but, at least she had those who cared with her! Yamcha smiled, he really couldn't believe that cute little baby was Vegetas! "Man, lucky he got your looks Bulma", Yamcha said, laughing. Bulma couldn't help but laugh, snuggling with her baby. Vegeta will come, she thought. He has to.
P.S.: Don't sue me, I dont own these songs and characters heh heh ;)
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Ooooh
When you love someone so deeply
They become your life
It's easy to succumb to overwhelming fears inside
Blindly I imagined I could
Keep you under glass
Now I understand to hold you
I must open my hands
And watch you rise
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Vegetas training was intense, but all he could think of was beating Kakkarott. He pushed himself so far, and he tried so hard, but he just couldn't become a Super Saiyan. He didn't know how that could be so; he was of royal blood and was of the Saiyan elite. He should be the strongest! Not some 3rd class, pathetic, emotional creature like KAKKAROTT! These thoughts helped him push himself even furthur, but it still was not good enough, he had become weak; like Kakkarott. He had started feeling emotions, emotions he had no need for. He would return to Earth, as a Super Saiyan. He would stay on this planet and train for about a year longer, then return a few months before the androids came. He would then train some more, and maybe he'd go and visit the woman; and their kid. He cursed, and continued to train. He needed to be away from Kakkarott, from that stupid human Yamcha, and mostly--away from her. What would his father think of him now? He wasn't fulfilling his destiny as a Saiyan, to become the legendary Super Saiyan. He was just being stupid, and so he knew, he had to do this. For his father, the whole Saiyan race and for his own pride. He still did not understand how that purple haired kid was a Super Saiyan, but it also fuelled his training. There was 2 Super Saiyans out there; and he should have been one of them. But, the time would come, and he would take his destined role. He would be the most powerful being, in the whole universe. Then, and only then, would he be satisfied. And then, he could return to gloat at Kakkarott. And he could knock the shit through that stupid MORON Yamcha. And... well, he'd work out the rest when he got back to Earth. He smirked and continued his training, his mind at ease; he would BEAT Kakkarott! He kept this thought with him as he trained, it would be his trigger to becoming a Super Saiyan. Unlike Kakkarott, he would become a Super Saiyan out of pride and true Saiyan elite power. He would NOT become a Super Saiyan over losing a HUMAN; that Krillin fool; like KAKKAROTT did! So he trained, growing stronger as every hour passed before him. "Emotions are for the weak", he hissed, as he fired blasts, rock spraying everywhere.
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Spread your wings and prepare to fly
For you have become a butterfly
(Ohohohoh)
Fly abandonedly into the sun
If you should return to me
We truly were ment to be
Soooo spread your wings and fly
Butterfly
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Bulmas jet had touched down, and smiled as she saw Yamcha run out, clad in that RIDICULOUS pink outfit. She saw him rubbing sand out of his eyes as she came closer, but he soon straightened up, and leaned against Kame house. She was very happy right now, she would finally be able to give her heart to the right man. She clutched the gold ring in her hand as she stopped in front of Yamcha, and she smiled, gazing into his eyes. He really was handsome--she could see why she liked him so much when she was a kid. She took Yamchas hand, and told him she was ready to answer. Yamcha swallowed, and Bulma opened her mouth. "Yamcha. I am so happy I can finally be at peace with my decision. I will lose someone as a lover today, someone very dear to me. But I must, do what is best, for my dear baby", she said, taking a deep breath. Yamcha grinned widely, she accepted! SHE WAS REALLY HIS AGAIN! He was estatic, he was the HAPPIEST MAN ON EARTH! He tore their hands apart and took her in his arms. Bulmas eyes widened, he was really excited? Well, she guessed that was a good thing. He wasn't giving off any hostile feelings towards Vegeta. Bulma smiled at him, she hadn't even had to tell him her answer! He just knew her so well, and he was even HAPPY over it. She was glad he would be happy, and she was glad that she would be happy too. She would be happy, in the arms of the man she loved. The man who, was really her true love. This was one of the happiest days in her life! She kissed Yamcha on the cheek, and he dragged her inside. This puzzled her; why was he bringing her inside? Oh well, this IS Yamcha we are talking about, she thought again, laughing. They were both happy, and he must be taking her to celebrate, the caring, considerate person her was! He continued to surprise her with each day that passed. It was great to have such an understanding fr......Her thoughts where cut off by a passionate kiss Yamcha had placed on her.
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I have learned that beauty
Has to flourish in the light
Wild horses run unbridled
Or their spirit dies
You have given me the courage
To be all that I can
And I truly feel your heart will
Lead you back to me when you're
Ready to land
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Yamcha was so happy! She had finally accepted! She really did love him, and not Vegeta! He should never have doubted their love, and his extremely good looks and charms, he thought, taking Bulma in his arms. He noticed she looked a bit startled by this, hey, he guessed it was because she hadn't been with a real man for so long. Always in that DORK Vegetas arms--Vegeta was now only second best. I'm the coolest guy in the universe, and I have the sexiest woman in the universe by my side, he thought, dragging Bulma inside. Again, she seemed to be puzzled, but hey, he was hungry for HER, and he supposed she wanted him pretty badly right now--WHO WOULDN'T? He was so strong and so ULTRA COOL! He brought her too his room and he kissed her passionatly, his hands grabbing her butt and squeezing it. Then he felt something BITE into him! INTO his tongue. And he felt a punch in his gut. MAN she is rough, he thought, pushing her onto the bed. Bulma was now gaping, eyes wider then he had ever seen them. He started to caress her body and he removed his mouth from hers--and jumped! She was screaming?! Was her really that good? He guessed so! "YAMCHA, GET THE FUCK OF ME", she was screaming. Man, she wanted to be on top? Well, whatever, he thought, rolling over, how she was on top of him. But, she got off him, blushing fiercely. "Wh...what..is it Bulma? I thought, you'd want to.. you know.. DO IT. Since we are getting married and all", Yamcha stuttered, utterly confused. Bulma looked at him and blinked. She smacked herself in the head, and shook her head at him. And then, she started to talk. "Yamcha", she began,"I think you have misunderstood me". He cut her off with a finger to her lip. He smiled understandingly at her, and he smoothed his hair back. "Its really okay, if you don't want to have sex till the honey moon, dearest. I will wait, because I love you and would do anything for you", he said softly, taking her hand. He noticed she wasn't wearing her ring. And then he noticed, something had been slipped into his other hand. He opened it, and saw it was the ring. She must want me to put it on her finger, he thought, smiling at her. But Bulma shook her head at him, pushing his hand back. He really didn't understand what was going on. Why, WHY was she being like this?
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Spread your wings and prepare to fly (fly)
For you have become a butterfly
(Ohohohoh)
(Fly) fly abandonedly into the sun
If you should return to me
(If you should return to me)
We truly were ment to be
Soooo spread your wings and fly
Butterfly
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Bulma was shocked! Yamcha was trying to have sex with her! What was his problem? She had bit his tongue and punched him in an attempt to shake him off, but he persisted. Then she screamed and got off him. Then he told her, he thought she had accepted! How dense could any person get! She thought he knew that she didn't want him. She cursed herself; this really was Yamcha, and for Yamcha, you really need to tell it in lamens terms. She should have just outright said no. Yamcha was now, just staring at her, really confused, obviously. He still didn't get it. Bulma sighed, as he came closer, trying to put the ring on her. She shook her head and pushed him back. Now, right here and now, she would end it. "Yamcha. I don't want to marry you. I don't want to spend the rest of my life with you. And I don't want you to raise my child", she said, swallowing the lump in her throat. Yamcha just looked at the ground, dejected. He obviously could not believe it. He had been in denial for so long, and now it was finally sinking into his thick skull. She loved another man. She loved Vegeta. And she would wait for him, and she would let him be the father of their child. Yamcha looked at her, and she sighed, his eyes were tearing up. "Bulma, I thought.... I really thought you wanted me. I was so happy, and now. Now, I've got nothing left, Bulma. Nothing", he said, clenching his fists.
"I... I'm sorry Yamcha, but I love Vegeta", Bulma said, taking his hand.
Yamchas hand recoiled and he said,"I thought you wanted what was best for you're kid".
"I do. And, Vegeta will be the best thing for my child. Because this is Vegetas and my child and we must raise this baby together. Vegeta and I conceived this baby, and I know Vegeta will never cheat on me. I'm sorry Yamcha. But, you cheated on me, and I don't want to risk it again, and I don't want my baby to have an untruthful father. I am going to wait for Vegeta, and we will raise our child, together. It is best for the baby, and for---my heart", she said, tears sliding down her flushed cheeks. Yamcha just shook his head at her, eyes full of loathe--for Vegeta.
"VEGETA WON'T COME BACK! DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT BULMA!He won't. He will leave you and the kid. He will NEVER come back! NEVER", Yamchas voice had started in a yell, but got softer towards the end.
"I won't do anything to hurt you again. It hurt me that you where fucking the bastard! But you wouldn't stop. BUT I STILL LOVE YOU! Vegeta just USED YOU! FOR A QUICK FUCK! He told me. He said he did not care who you chose for you're lover. ALL HE CARES ABOUT IS GETTING STRONGER", Yamcha spat the words out, hating Vegeta more with every breath. Bulma was now in tears---she didn't understand how he could be so cruel. But--what if what he was saying was true? Didn't Vegeta care? She ran from the house, leaving Yamcha alone. And she flew back home, crying all the way.
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Heeeey
I can't pretend these tears
Aren't over flowing steadily
I can't prevent this hurt from
Almost overtaking me
But will stand and say goodbye
For you'll never be mine
Until you know the way
It feels to fly
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Yamcha watched her leave. She was crying, he had hurt her. But she had deserved it, she had hurt him. Vegeta was just a prick, and he would never even care for Bulma, let alone LOVE her! How could she be so horrible and cruel, Yamcha thought, fists clenched tightly. She cannot live without me, and I will win her back. I don't know how, and I don't know when, but I will, Yamcha thought, sitting down on his bed. His head was throbbing and spinning. He didn't care though. He saw her jet take off and leave. He decided to follow. He flew after her landed on the back of her jet, quietly sitting on it. When the jet landed, he quietly followed her inside. He saw her jump and turn around. She must have heard him. He stared at her intently, and she backed away. "Get out", she said to him, bumping into the kitchen table.
"No Bulma, I won't", Yamcha said, walking towards her. Bulma pushed a chair infront of him and ran upstairs, locking her door. Yamcha slowly trailed up the stairs and to her door. He ripped the door off the hinges, and threw it to the ground. He saw her crouching down near her bedroom window, shaking and sobbing. "GO", she screamed, hitting the wall. Yamcha just looked at her---what had he done?
"Bu...Bulma... I'm sorry. I hope you won't get too disappointed if Vegeta doesn't come back. But, I will always be here for you. If you want to talk", Yamcha said, starting to tremble. He fell too his knees, frowning. He had hurt her so much. How could he even ASK her to forgive him? He felt a hand on his shoulder. It was hers. He hugged her tightly, letting her cry into his chest. "Yamcha. I want him to come back. He has too", she sobbed, squeezing tightly.
Yamcha stroked her hair and spoke softly,"He will if you wan't him too". He better bloody well come back, Yamcha thought looking down at Bulma. She really does love him, and if I can't have her, he better look after her! Lucky bastard Vegeta, Yamcha thought, sighing. He helped her into her bed, and pulled the covers over her. Then he waited for her to fall asleep, and he left. He was still holding the ring in his hand, his sign of his love for her. He placed it in his pocket, and flew off. Maybe one day, she may trust me again, he thought, Capsule Corp. fading in the distance. "But for now, only one thing can cheer me up", he said, heading home. And when he returned, he pulled out his Nintendo, hugging it to his chest. At least IT loved him!
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Spread your wings and prepare to fly
For you have become a butterfly
(Ohohohoh)
Fly abandonedly into (to the sun) the sun
If you should return to me (I will know you're mine)
We truly were ment to be
Soooo spread your wings and fly
My Butterfly
(Butterfly)
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Bulma had been so scared when Yamcha had followed her to her room. But after he had apologised to sincerely, she just broke down in his arms and told him. Told him how much she wanted Vegeta back. And, he said Vegeta would come back. She then went to bed and slept.When she awoke, it was late afternoon, going onto night. She got out of her bed and looked out of her window. She put her hand to her stomach, her and Vegetas baby was there. She smiled, even if Vegeta didn't come back, she had this baby. She would look after her baby, as best as she could. She would love it and she would raise it as best as she could. She would wait for Vegeta--forever if she had too (though she hoped it wouldn't be forever). She looked up at the sky, and wondered just how far away Vegeta was. She wondered if he was a Super Saiyan yet. And she wondered, if he was thinking about her. Vegeta WAS thinking of her, though it made him feel weak, he still was. He did care, and though he had never told her, Bulma felt it. "I will wait for you Vegeta. My baby and I, will wait, for your return", she whispered, blowing a kiss into the sky. She went inside and decided to have a bath, and then get some food. She finished her bath, and went down stairs. Her mother was there, making dinner. Bulma sat down at the table, hands to her head. Her mother smiled at her, and gave her a plate. "Bulma dear, don't despair! Your Princey will come back, that fine man. He is worthy of you, and I can't wait for you to have your baby", her mother said, kissing Bulmas head. Bulma smiled at her, and ate quietly. Then, she and her mother went outside to talk. And Bulma confided her feelings too her mother. And her mother, just listened, comforting her. "If Vegeta doesn't come back, hes a crazy man", Mrs Brief said, taking her daughters hand. Bulma was happy that she had such a good family, and such good friends she could depend on whenever she was down. Bulma smiled at her mother and hugged her, then walked to her room. Vegetas goal has been to get stronger then Goku for so long. And it was selfish of me to try and stop him. When hes ready, he will come back to me. With that, she smiled, and watched the stars.
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Spread your wings and prepare to fly
For you have become a butterfly
(Ohohohoh)
Fly abandonedly into the sun
If you should return to me (you)
We truly were ment to be (you and I)
Soooo spread your wings and fly
Butterfly
So flutter through the sky
Butterfly
Fly
Spread your wings and fly
Butterfly
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Time slowly passed, and Bulma got bigger and BIGGER. Yamcha laughed at her stomach, and called her fatty. Bulma would then throw stuff at him. Soon, 10 months had passed, and Bulma was in a hospital bed, clutching her mothers and Yamchas hands for dear life. "AHHHHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT", Bulma screeched, pushing once more, after hours in labour. "Congratulations Miss Brief! Its a boy", the doctor said, wrapping the baby up, after cutting the umbilical cord, and handing the baby to Bulma. The baby had a small tuft of purple hair, blue eyes, and Vegetas mocking little smirk. It screamed loudly and Bulma laughed, MAN, can't half tell hes Vegetas! Bulmas mother and Yamcha looked at the baby and Bulma, both grinning. "Got a name for him, Bulma", Mrs Brief asked. Bulma smiled and held her baby up.
"Yeah! I think I'll call him Trunks", she said, the baby still crying. She nursed baby Trunks close too her, very happy with her beautiful son. But, deep in her heart, she couldn't help but be a little sad. Vegeta still hadn't come back. She kissed her baby, a single tear escaping, hoping somewhere, Vegeta was okay. She was sad he wasn't there too see her give birth, but, at least she had those who cared with her! Yamcha smiled, he really couldn't believe that cute little baby was Vegetas! "Man, lucky he got your looks Bulma", Yamcha said, laughing. Bulma couldn't help but laugh, snuggling with her baby. Vegeta will come, she thought. He has to.