Stop me, before it's too late.
This story takes place before Bra is born. Vegeta and Bulma have a fight, which ends up letting Bulma make a big decision. This decision won't only effect her future.
A/N: stares at a creapy man before her No, I don't own DBZ or any characters in it...cries
Chapter 1: The start of the end.
Bulma couldn't understand what had happend, one thing she was just walking downstairs really happy and cheerfull, acting like her mother, the next thing she was face to face in an other fight with her husband. She doesn't even know the reason of the fight anymore. All she could hear was her own crying and Vegeta's angry voice calling names towards her. Thank god Trunks wasn't there to whitness it all.
"Why are we doing this, Vegeta? Why do we always end up fighting?" She asked him with fresh tears in her eyes. He looked her in the eyes with no emotion showing in his eyes.
"Why can't we just live like a normal couple?"
"Because we aren't a normal couple, woman. I'm a saiyan prince, you're a human, we can't be like your friends." Vegeta answered, calmed down.
"What about Chi-Chi and Goku huh? They're together and happy!" Bulma screamed.
"I WILL NOT act like that BAFFOON named Kakarot! I am NOT a third-class warrior..or should I say clown? You know that woman!" Vegeta screamed, anger overcoming him once again.
"STOP CALLING GOKU THAT! YOU KNOW HE'S MY BEST FRIEND VEGETA!"
"I DON'T FREAKING CARE!" That was it, Bulma slapped Vegeta in the face, leaving Vegeta in shock when Bulma ran upstairs. He heard her slam the door of their bedroom shut and throw stuff in there, grabbing something out of the closet.
'What the hell is she doing in the closet? Is she leaving me!' He thought and ran towards their bedroom, seeing Bulma packing her stuff.
"What are you doing! You can't just leave me!"
"Why not? Because noone else can fix your 'precious' Gravity Room? Well you can put this in that thick head of yours! I WANT A DIVORCE! I've had it with this Vegeta! I've had it with you and you're stupid obsession of getting stronger than Goku, or to let Trunks train 'till he drops to the floor! I don't want to spend every weekend looking over him or you in the medic's!" She said and closed her suitcase, walking towards the door.
"I'll be at Chi-Chi's house. You stay here, you don't have any other place to go. Be gratefull that I'm nice enough to let you live in your house 'till you find someplace else." She said, hinting him she wants him gone, quick. He stood there, too bewildered to say anything while she was leaving. He heared the car start and sped off and he sat down on their bed.
"She left...she really left.." He said in a whisper and for the first time in years a tear slid down his cheeck.
Bulma arrived at Chi-Chi's house and told the famaly all about the fight. She cried for 3 straight hours before she could relax a little and eat something. Chi-Chi showed her a bedroom and went back to the living room towards Goku.
"You don't think she meant the divorce part do you?" Goku asked her, concern filling his eyes. Chi-Chi looked at her feet.
"I don't know, Goku. She was pretty mad, I can understand that. But on the other hand, they really love each other. They may not show it, but they do. Everybody knows that. Poor Vegeta, he's left there, not knowing what to do or say to Trunks." Chi-Chi said and sat down next to Goku on the couch.
"Can we help them?" Goku asked her, rubbing his wife's back to calm her down.
"No, this is their problem. All we can do is take care of them both a little. You have to make sure Vegeta will be okay, even though he might not admit he's hurt." Chi-Chi said and Goku nodded.
Bulma woke up, remembering where she was, and why she was there. She put a hand on her stomach...why now? She didn't even have the chance to tell Vegeta she was carrying his child..again. Their second child..he or she would grow up without a father if this would really go on. IF they would get a divorce, she wouldn't let the baby go to Vegeta, knowing that he won't like company while he was training...and if he wants to train the child..she wasn't there to nurse them both...what would happen then? The both of them would die 'cause of the hard training.
"Ohw no..what have I done? I've left him there...what if he tires himself out too much? AGAIN!" She said to herself, thinking back to all the times she had to take him out of the GR with the help of her father and had to nurse him back to full health, just to let him train again.She thought about the possebility of Vegeta just lying there in the GR, too tired to stand up..her parents would notice him gone..right? But what if her parents were gone?
"Don't be stupid, he's a full grown man!" She told herself and remembered what he told her in the fight the day before. She threw her pillow against the wall in anger and decided to get dressed and eat something before doing some work.
Vegeta was eating his breakfast, slowly for the first time. Bulma's parents already knew all about the fight, Vegeta told them and they were both supporting them for as much as he would let them. He didn't feel like training, his mind was with her, Bulma. He couldn't focus on anything else but her, hoping she would return to him. He wouldn't admit it out loud, but he did feel pain, a lot of it.
Trunks was at school, Bulma's father was at work while her mother was doing shopping. Leaving him alone in the house. He sighed...he didn't know what to do.
