A couple days later in the afternoon Bulma was looked at
the gravity chamber from her balcony. Then it front of her
very own eyes, it exploded. And out flew Vegeta. “Oh my
god!” Bulma cried. She raced downstairs, and out the door
to Vegeta. He was unconscious. “ Vegeta! Vegeta come on
wake up! Please don’t do this to me! Vegeta!” She shook
him and started to freak out. She paused. “Oh my god. I
can’t hear him!” She put her hand near his mouth, she was
right he wasn’t breathing. Bulma’s hands trembled, she
grabbed her cell phone and call 911. “Hello? Yea this is
Capsule Corp. and I need an ambulance down here NOW!”
She hung up and gave him mouth to mouth until the
ambulance arrived. Bulma hopped in with them, and
watched the paramedics hook him up to a breathing
machine. Bulma’s heart was pounding, “What if I was too
late?” she thought outloud. “Don’t worry.” The lady said.
Bulma nodded sadly. When they reached the hospital, they
wouldn’t let Bulma in. “But I need to be in there with him!”
Bulma protested. “Are you his girlfriend or wife?” Bulma
paused, “I’m-I’m his wife.” she lied. “Ok I guess you can
go in.” Bulma walked in slowly and shut the door quietly.
She was very aware of his very sensitive sajain hearing.
Flash Back
“YAMCHA! THIS IS IT DON’T EVEN CALL ME
BACK!” Bulma slammed down the phone. “Woman! Must
you be so loud?” Vegeta asked. “YES!” Vegeta winced,
“Listen to me!” “Why should I?” Bulma yelled. “Because
your trying my patience!” Bulma closed her mouth and
listened. “Sajins have very sharp, sensitive hearing. Your
yelling echoes!” “well excuse me.” Bulma said rolling her
eyes.
End Of Flashback
Bulma brushed away a tear and held his hand on her cheek.
She layed her head on his chest and fell asleep. Later that
night Vegeta woke up and found something, no someone
had their head on his chest. He looked down and saw it was
Bulma. He half smiled to himself and stroked her cheek.
Bulma woke up slowly and said, “Vegeta!” “Yea-” Bulma
jumped into his arms and hugged him as gently as she
could. Vegeta wanted to run his finger through her long
silky hair, but restrained himself. Bulma started to cry,
then wacked his arm. “Vegeta! Don’t you ever do anything
like that again! You could have killed yourself!” “Why do
you care?” “Because I do alright! And you also scared me
to death! What would you would’ve done if you saw the
gravity chamber blowup and saw me fly out and not move?
Then what if you ran out to me and I wasn’t breathing?!”
Bulma demanded. Vegeta realized that he would of been
worse. “I- I’m- I’m sorry Bulma-chan.” Bulma looked up at
him shocked. “Thank you Vegeta!” Vegeta wrapped her in
his arms. This feels so right. Bulma thought.
