| Truth - Chapter 3 Bulma ran back to capsule corp., crying, angry and confused. Why did I stick to him? I knew he was going to fall for some baka woman. Cheating asshole bastard. She began to cry even more. Her eyes were totally blurry when she was back in her own house. She slowly walked to the balcony door and pushed it open. The wind blew her hair back, showing her red eyes, drying her tears. Leaning against the balcony edge she thought things over. I can let go. I just need time, but I will let go. He'll hurt me again if I don't. I can be free. Bulma closed her eyes 'free' ******************* When Vegeta returned to capsule corp., a great while later, the voices were gone and there was only silence. Then suddenly he heard a soft 'hiss crack'. Vegeta looked at the place the sound was coming from. He felt Bulma's ki. He saw her opening balcony door. He lowered his ki, even though she couldn't sense him anyway. What is she doing awake? He thought, knowing that she usually went to bed early. Bulma walked to the balcony edge. When a soft breeze blew her ocean blue hair back, he saw that she had been crying. Vegeta flew closer, but still staying out of her eyesight. He had never seen her crying before, she always was very strong for human girl, but now she was...weak. He saw that she closed her eyes, so he flew closer, but stayed in the shadows. He heard her say 'free'. Then suddenly she opened her eyes and noticed him. 'Vegeta!' Vegeta didn't hide anymore; she had seen him. And so he went from the shadows into the light. He flew to her and landed on the balcony floor. He then crossed his arms and studied her. Bulma's red eyes slowly faded to normal colour. Vegeta wondered why she had been crying. It must have been bad or else she would have just been angry. He stood there, just staring at her. Bulma tried to look happy and stared back with a faint smile. 'You look silly.' Vegeta said, realising it was stupid to say. She smiled a little more. 'I guess so.' Even though he tried not to care, he asked her: 'What happened?' Bulma felt the sorrow come back to her. She gave a soft sob and the tears filled her eyes again. She pressed herself against Vegeta and started crying. He didn't know what to do, so he just put his hands on her back. She stopped sobbing and looked up to see his face. 'He hurt me' She said to answer his question. 'That baka?' Bulma nodded. With his own rough voice he said: 'I can kill him for you if you want.' 'As much as I hate him right now, I can't let you do that.' Bulma said lightly, knowing that he always talked like that. Vegeta, who was still holding Bulma, let her go and wiped a tear from her face. 'Go to bed.' He said that, although he didn't know why. He then stepped back and wanted to turn around to fly away, but Bulma took his hand. 'You can come through the door...with me...' She guided him inside the living room. 'I think that it is indeed wise to go to bed.' After saying that she walked to the door. A feeling of deja vu came over her when she wanted to push the doorknob. Bulma turned around. Vegeta was still standing there, watching her leave the room. She smiled and walked through the open door. ******************** Yamcha woke up with a huge headache. What happened? He looked beside him and noticed Marron. 'Oh no!' Yamcha jumped out of bed, feeling very dizzy. His headache became worse and he suddenly remembered...everything. 'No, no, no. I did not do this.' His screaming woke Marron, and she laughed. 'Do what? Have a little fun?' Yamcha swiftly got dressed remembering that Bulma had been there. 'Leave Marron!' He said, giving her all of her clothes. Grumpily she also got dressed and then walked to the door. 'It was fun while it lasted.' She said grinning at him. 'Just know that I won't be back if you reject me like this.' 'Fine, now leave will ya?' She went downstairs and left Yamcha alone. What was I doing? I'm such an idiot. And Bulma was here. I am really an idiot. He ran downstairs opened the door and ran outside, forgetting to close it again. The light shone in his eyes making his headache return, but he ignored the stinging pain. She has to take me back. I love her. She must take me back. Oh my Kami what have I done? |