When You Love a Lost Rose

By: May-VeggieGirl1

This story is for Jeanne Nerim, who has been left behind by Kenneth Nerim who died August 9, 2002 at 4:26 p.m. of lung cancer. May they both be at peace, even when apart. This is also for the rest of the Nerim family, may they comfort Jeanne in these hard times.

I don't own DBZ or Murphy's Law. That's why it's called Murphy's Law and not Vegeta, May, R.W., or Eliza's Law.( Those names are pen names I like to use. I own all of them except Vegeta's, and I will not hesitate to sue.) This is the really cruel part and from this point on Vegeta's…well…mournful? That works right? I'm not telling you who calls Vegeta till' next chapter! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahaha!!! Suffer, my little rodents, suffer! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahaha!!!

Chapter 2: Flipping over

Vegeta got up and went over to the window. Bulma was closer to the window than he was in bed. He watched the stars. He turned back to Bulma. She was already asleep. He kneeled down to her and kissed her softly on the cheek." Goodnight Bulma." He crawled back into bed to get some sleep.

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Vegeta slowly opened his eyes. His head felt surprisingly heavy. Bulma wasn't there. He looked at the clock next to his bed. It read 7:00 a.m.. * Strange, she usually wakes up at 7:00. Maybe she's in the kitchen or something.* He got out of bed and changed. He decide to wear what Bulma usually wanted him to wear for a change. A loose white shirt, with black pants and boots. No gloves. He had to admit, this had to be the only outfit she wanted him to wear that had taste. The 'Bad Boy Pink Shirt' flashed in his head. What awful taste. And the humiliation. If Mari Trunks didn't know anything about Vegeta's power and what Vegeta would do if provoked, he would be rolling on the ground laughing. Vegeta stretched a bit. He usually didn't get up at this hour, even when he used to train. Vegeta went into the kitchen, hopefully to find Bulma with breakfast but found neither. He did find a note:

Dear Vegeta,

I have a meeting to go to. I should be gone till' 2. Make yourself breakfast and lunch and DON'T break anything! I mean it! If you have nothing to do, Bra's at the West City Hospital, and should have our new grandson anytime now. Why don't you go and comfort her? Goten's busy at his part time work- part time college, so she should enjoy the company. If you do go, tell her I love her and to hang in there!

Love,

Bulma

Vegeta sighed. * How does she know I have nothing to do today…because I have nothing to do everyday.* Something still felt weird. But the intensity had grown. First it was an uneasy feeling. Now he knew something was wrong. He couldn't put his finger on it…the phone suddenly rang. Its suddenness scared him, since he was trying to look deep within himself to find the problem. His eyes widen. It wasn't because the phone rang that scared him. He found the anomaly. He slowly picked up the phone and placed it next to his ear. "He-Hello…yes……………….what…." He dropped the phone.

I know, it's cheesy and it's not what you think. Why did Vegeta drop the phone? Does he have butterfingers? If he does, why is he not sharing them with me and all of my nice reviewers? Does he celebrate Halloween? What other candy is he hiding and hoarding from us? Why am I talking about candy? Am I obsessed? Or possessed? Why have I not mentioned Goku in this chapter? Why is this chapter so short? Why am I asking questions that only I can answer? Find out only the first questions answer next chapter!