Chapter 43 : Bulma's Plan
"Pick up already" She urged frantically as the phone rang for the fifth time on the other end.
She waited a second more and a 'click!' came to her ear.
"Hello? Son resid..."
"ChiChi!" She half screamed, "Is Goku there? I really need to speak to him! It's urgent!"
"Goku's out training right now," She informed the other woman, "But I could get him if you want..."
"YES! Uh, um, I mean, yes please ChiChi, it means a lot to me if you could..."
"Ok, I will do. He'll be over in a second."
"Arigato! Arigato gozeimashta ChiChi!" She put down the phone.
'=Goku-kun!=' She called to him.
Halfway up a mountain stopped in the middle of his training, rewarded with a kick in the face from Piccolo and a punch in the stomach from Gohan.
'=Ooof! Hey Chi, anything wrong?=' He asked.
'=Well, Bulma just called up throwing a hissy fit wanting to see you NOW, if you must know.=' Her tone became more serious, '=Look, Son-kun, I think you should go see her, she sounded like she'd been crying or something...='
'=I'm on it Chi!=' He responded and was back outside Capsule Corp. in and instant.
"Hey Vegeta!" Goku called, "D'you know where Bul..."
"Lab." The Saiya-jin no Ouji interrupted, his voice flat.
"Okay, thanks!"He jogged over to the other building.
"Oh no, not again!" She complained, leaving the lab and marching over to the unconcious form of her mate. "I though that he might stay better for a while longer after eating that bean..."
Goku stared at Vegeta in disbeleif. It had been weird enough when he found the Saiya-jin no Ouji on the floor before and just hearing about what sickness he had. Seeing him like this and knowing what was wrong was even worse! He was so used to the normal, arrogant and powerful Vegeta that went around insulting everyone that this weak and Bulma-dependant version caught him off guard. He wondered if Bulma was right and this illness really was fatal... He hoped his first ever friend's plan would work.
He nodded and lifted the shorter Saiya-jin from the ground with little effort. When Vegeta was safely on his bed and Bulma was sure the Saiya-jin no Ouji couldn't be any more comfortable that he was Goku turned to her.
"So what do I do again?" He wanted to know.
Bulma sighed and launched herself into re-explaining her plan for the 39th time. It was a clear, easy thing to do, yet STILL Son-kun couldn't seem to get it.
Goku nodded, sure that this was easy now. "Got it this time."
She nodded back. "Good, cause if he's dead by the time I get back I WILL NOT be your friend ever again, got it?"
"Yup. Oh, and Bulma?" He called after her as she left the room.
"Yeah?" Her head popped back around the door.
"You're lucky you're not fully bonded yet, 'cause he'd pull you down with him if he died and you were."
'I swear,' She thought to herself, 'If this thing fails and he... dies... I'll become and assasin and won't stop killing until every member of that supplier is dead!'
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