Chapter 3…………………………..
The funeral home car pulled up and Piccolo walked out to meet them, they talked for a minute and walked over to the body of her beloved mate. Tears streamed down her face as they took his body away. Bulma sat there and watched part of her self being dragged away. The caretakers came over and she signed some papers .They talked to her, but she mostly just said yes or no to the questions. They said there sympathies and left. Piccolo sat down next to her. She sat there for a few minutes; then let it all out. She fell into his arms and began to sob. Piccolo was startled at first, but soon began to rub her back and talk to her soothingly. Goten came out, kinds smiling. "She's on her way home." he said handing Piccolo the phone. Bulma just sobbed and buried her face into Piccolo's lap. He began to hum, which slowly turned into a song. It was a sweet sounding song, it was different from the songs she'd heard Vegeta sing in his dialect, and this one was mysterious and new. She listened, still sobbing. Soon her sobbing dwindled to sniffling. She listened to the song.
"Haleskuwa
Tsiayahinogani
Gadvne,
Tsiayauwayi
Hadvn
Gvgeyu,
Dihale skuwa
Tutsayesi
Tsulunahvski"
("It is what you will
I take you by the arm
What am I doing?
I take you by the hand
What are you doing?
I love you
It is what we will do,
Marry
I tried but failed ")
He suddenly stopped when he noticed she had fallen asleep. He smiled and stroked her back. Trunks pulled up and stepped out of the car. "Chi-Chi called and asked me to pick Mom up!" Trunks called running up to the porch. As he neared he saw that she was asleep in Piccolo's arms. "Guess she was really worn out." He said as Piccolo stood up and slid Bulma into her son's arms. "Make sure she gets some sleep, she'll need it." He said. Trunks nodded. "G' night Piccolo." Trunks said. Piccolo watched as Trunks walked away, he felt a strange feeling pass over him. Trunks laid his mom on the back seat and buckled her in .He pulled off his jacket and covered her with it. He closed the door and jumped in the front seat. He turned on the engine and sped off. He sighed and looked at the stars above. They twinkled brightly and the moon was behind the clouds, the air was cool and crisp. He pulled up in the drive way and saw his sister sitting on the hood of her car. He pulled up beside her and Jumped out of the car. She ran over to him and slung her arms around him and he pulled her close to his chest. She began to cry, and hug him. His purple hair hung around her face. "Shhhh…, it's alright." Trunks said wiping the tears from her eyes. They both heard their mother shut the door to the car and Bra broke her clasp from her brother and ran to her Mom. Bulma embraced her daughter, smoothing her hair and cooing to her. They both stood for a moment then heard Trunks open the front door. Bulma patted Bra on the back and the two walked in behind Trunks.