Ok, once again, I don't own DB/Z/GT

~Why'd~You~Leave~Me~All~Alone~
By: Zea-SSJ5

We all stood there dressed in sad black. Bra cried heavily and I held her trying to

sooth her pain. Bulma had just passed sadly. One of her many inventions had gone

wrong. I blew up right in her face leaving scorched places. She was getting old and

couldn't take the pain. She was dead on arrival to the hospital. Bra hadn't quit crying

since she heard the horrid news. Vegeta hadn't spoken a single word since. Trunks was in

complete shock. Bra was too afraid to go over to the wooden coffin that housed her

mother's body. "It would be too painful" she told me. I could understand that. Vegeta

never left the coffin's cold side. He stood there just to be close to her. He held her hand in

his softly. He thought to himself "Bulma, I did love you, and I will be back with you

soon." They started the burial ceremony. "We are gathered here today to pay our last

respects to Bulma Briefs, the inventor and ex-owner of Capsule Corp. A wife and a

mother of two." Bra told me in a whisper she needed to see her mother before it was too

late. I helped her over to the coffin. Her eyes were closed. "Come on Bra. You need to do

this. You'll never have another chance." I told her. She slowly opened her eyes only to let

out another heavy stream of tears as she saw her mothers scorched face. I held her as she

turned to leave. We saw Trunks. He was crying hard as well. She sat next to her older

brother and clung tightly to his muscular arm. "It's gonna be ok Bra. Don't worry, I

promise." He told her. I sat beside Bra and Marron was sitting on the other side of

Trunks. Tears rolled down my face and dripped to the ground. The wind slightly blew

and the time had come to put the coffin into the cold hard earth. They lowered the coffin

into the six-foot deep hole. They covered the box with the dirt moved from the hole. We

all placed a flower upon her grave. Vegeta placed the tombstone at the head of the grave.

It read.

Bulma Briefs
Inventor, Wife, and Mother
You will be in our heart forever

We'd all miss Bulma very much. She was always there to help out. New fun

inventions to play with, advice, or just a person to talk too. Bra's knees turned to jelly

underneath her. She fell to her knees by Bulma's graveside and cried her eyes out.

~~~~~~~(Later that year)~~~~~~~

A simple "I do" passed though his lips. "You may now kiss the bride." The pastor

said as he shut his small black bible. Marron and Trunks drew closer on kissed. They

were married. Everyone jumped up and clapped. They grabbed hands and ran down the

aisle to the end of the room. Marron stopped and tossed the bouquet of beautiful pink and

yellow flowers back over her head. The women all jumped for it except me. I wasn't

really planning on marriage but just as much as I didn't expect marriage I didn't expect

the bouquet to hit me upside the head either. All their faces fell but Bra congratulated me.

I just rubbed my head and the famous Son smile spread over my face. Well, the happiness

would fade in the days to come because well, Trunks was moving and I was gonna be left

all alone.

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Poor Bulma died. Bra was so sad. Trunks married Marron and Pan caught the bouquet and her best friend is moving. Such I mix of emotions.