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Chapter 7

Me no own

Bulma stepped into the sunlight and stretched her aching body. "It sure does feel good to be off that ship."

Andiun looked around his surroundings and it was a beautiful planet, but it did not compare to his home. The threes were a lustrous green and the grass was a fresh and green as well. The air was fresh and clean as well. "Why are we here, Bulma?"

"Because it is important that we rest up off the ship for a while. We need to resupply and things like that."

Andiun dropped on the ground and looked up at the blue sky and enjoyed the sight of the clouds and began humming a song while trying to realize what some clouds looked like.

Bulma watched Andiun with delight. She enjoyed having some company besides Vegeta. Andiun was like a little brother to her, even though she only knew him for about a month now. She closed her eyes and smelled the sweet fragrances that were around her, but then only listened to the song that Andiun hummed. When he was finished, Bulma asked "Where did you hear that?"

Andiun smiled brightly. "I remember it from when I was little. I don't remember who sang it to me. I only know that it was someone that I cared about."

Bulma smiled warmly at the child. "I know that song. It was a popular song in my village when I was a young girl. My mother used to sing it to me."

Andiun said nothing to Bulma, because he was too busy trying to remember who had taught him that song. Once he decided to give up, he looked up at the sky, but he wasn't focused on the clouds any longer. Vegeta was flying back with an animal in his hands. "Vegeta's back."

Bulma looked at Vegeta and rolled her eyes at him. "Like I need bad news."

Andiun laughed at this. She could tell that Bulma was annoyed with Vegeta, but she did strangely enough like the arguments that they got into.

Vegeta landed and dropped a deer-like creature and put him down on the ground and said "Here."

"Here what?" Bulma got off the ground and placed her hands on her hips. "I don't know what you want me to do with this."

"I want you to cook this."

"I don't cook."

"I know you don't do it very well, but you are very capable of doing it. It's child's play."

"Then do it yourself."

"But it's a woman's job."

"That is so chauvinistic! I am not cooking because I'm a woman!"

"That's too bad, because you are!"

"Think again! I am not cooking for you! I've done it enough, and I want to relax! Besides, I don't know how to skin and cook that creature!"

"Well, you can learn a new thing."

"I will not."

Andiun went to the dead animal and felt sick in his stomach, not being able to take the gapping hole in its stomach and the blood. "I don't feel so good, Bulma." She stumbled over to Bulma and held her leg so she could stand.

Vegeta growled. "How can he be so pathetic?"

"Be nice to him! He's just a little boy." Bulma felt his head. "You're burning up. I don't understand. Can you not take this stuff that bad?"

He shrugged his shoulders and then fell on the ground.

"Oh no!" She picked him up and held him close to her. "Did you eat anything?"

"I ate some berries while Vegeta was out hunting and you were still doing your hair this morning."

"What kind of berries?"

He shrugged his shoulders again. "It tasted good."

"Oh no." She held him tighter and rubbed his back. "Lets get you in the ship." Bulma walked back inside the ship and put the boy in his bed. He liked having his own bed, but he would sometimes come sleep with Bulma anyway. "You get some sleep."

He nodded while she placed a rag on his head. "Please don't be mad at me. I was hungry. I just really wanted to eat something. I felt like I was going to wither away."

She kissed him on his head. "Get some rest."

She then walked out of his room and saw Vegeta looking as if he was going to panic. "What's the matter with you, Vegeta?"

"One of Freiza's fleets are coming, which means Freiza isn't too far behind."

Bulma's color drained from her face and panic came upon it. "No! This can't happen! Not now."

"We have to get off of this ship. If we get into the atmosphere, then they'll see us and kill us. We have to move."

"What about Andiun?" She paced back and forth. "He's sick and she needs some sleep. If she doesn't, he could possibly die!"

"You're overreacting woman. He'll be fine. Besides, it's his fault. He shouldn't have eaten those blasted berries."

"He's a growing boy! You can't blame him! He didn't know any better."

"He knows enough. It's his fault. We have to go, or we'll be taken prisoner."

"Not me. You'll probably be killed."

"So lets leave then!"

"I'm not leaving without Andiun." Bulma ran into his room and lifted the young into his arms.

"W-what's going on?" He was sweating and a fever was coming up on him and his face was pale, but his cheeks were rosy. "Where are we going?"

"We have to go, or some bad men are going to take me." Her voice quivered as she spoke. "I don't know what they'll do to you and Vegeta, but I don't want to find out."

Andiun grew scared at how her voice was. "Are we gonna die?"

Bulma's heart was crushed for a moment when she saw his hope withering. "I won't let anything happen to you." She ran to Vegeta and then grabbed a cloak for Andiun and put it on him. She then wrapped herself in her's and then they walked out of the ship.

Vegeta took Bulma into his arm and Andiun into the other. "Ready?"

Bulma blushed a little. "Of course."

"Then lets go."

They took off into the sky and Bulma got cold quickly and Andiun began coughing harshly, not being able to take the altitude. "I can't breath," whined the little boy.

Bulma's heart sank. "Put us down, Vegeta."

"Are you insane?"

"I swear I will never help you if you don't put us down!"

Vegeta grunted. "Fine!" He went down quickly, but landed gently as he began to get to the ground. He put Bulma and Andiun down and Bulma felt the little boys head and he could barely keep his eyes open.

"You've got to hold on, baby."

"I can't."

Bulma held him closely to her and let him rest upon her breasts, so that he might be able to get some rest. "You have to hold on. Please don't die, but only rest and regain your strength. We need you held. Please help us, by helping yourself."

He whimpered in pain. "I-I'll try."

She rubbed his arm gently until he went to sleep.

They were in a thick forest that would be good for protection, as far as hiding out. Bulma was tired and didn't know what she should do and her surroundings were beginning to make her feel to cluttered. "Is this a safe place to hide out for the night?"

"I don't see why not." Vegeta rested his back up against a tree and kept his eyes on his surroundings, trying not to be caught.

"What do you think happened to your Saiyan companions?"

Vegeta looked at Bulma surprised. Vegeta himself had never really given a second thought to Nappa or Radizt. "Why would you ask that? Why do you care that much?"

She shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know. I just want to know more about you and understand how you think."

"Well...I don't know what happened to them. They could be still serving Freiza or maybe even dead." He shuttered at the thought for a moment, even though he did not care for Nappa or Radizt. 'Then I'd really be the last Saiyan left. It was all up to me from the beginning, but now..."

"Vegeta."

She interrupted his train of thought. "What?"

"I just want to saw thank you for stopping in the air and landing. I appreciate it. You probably saved his life." Bulma looked at the boy who rested upon her and he was no longer pale and his temperature was going down.

"Hmpf. I only did it because I knew that Freiza's men would have scouters to locate us. If I would have flew, then we would have been caught by now."

"Thank you anyway." She smiled and tried to sleep herself. It was a dark, late night anyway and they wouldn't be able to do anything anyway. It was to be a busy day; one they wouldn't forget.





To be continued.....

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