Chapter 4: The New Roommate
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[...]Bulma had heard them both from above. She was both fascinated and shocked by Saya's story. She was sorry that she was so harsh with her at first. But how should she know ... "Hm .." Vegeta pondered briefly. "If you want, you can move in here." He looked at his little sister inquiringly. This just shook her head. "Well, I would like to, but I'm relatively sure that your wife would have something against it .." "No, I didn't!" Bulma came down the stairs, a little irritated. "How can you accuse me of such a thing? Why should I have something against it? We have a big house, there will definitely be a room for you!" She smiled, but her smile was played. She didn't know why herself, but she had a bad feeling. With a brief gesture of han she asked Saya to come along. She just nodded gratefully and got up from the sofa. They walked down the long hall, past the many rooms.They came to a stop next to Trunk's room. "Well, you will live here from today!" Bulma pressed the door handle and opened the door. A loud WOW escaped Saya. She hadn't expected anything like that. She had expected a small, modest guest room, but saw the exact opposite: a huge room, completely furnished with bed, wardrobe and the usual stuff. In addition, there were all kinds of electronics, DVD player, hi-fi system, television, ... 2 bookshelves took care of the decoration. "Thank you, Bulma!" Bulma made a "not-worth-mentioning" hand gesture. “And here is your bathroom.” She pointed to the door across the street. “When are you going to get your things?” Saya was silent for a short moment, then she answered slightly uptight: “I don't have any!” Bulma opened her mouth in amazement. "How now? But how and where did you actually live before?" "Um, well. So in the staff room of the supermarket, where I also worked. That was actually quite practical, they always had something to eat for me and the latest ones I was allowed to wear clothes without paying.All I had to do was sort of goods from time to time or help out at the checkout. Without payment, of course .. "She scratched her head, embarrassed. At first Bulma looked surprised, but a few seconds later she stopped thinking about it. What did she care where these girls used to live? After all, she was Vegeta's Sister, that should be his business .. "Aha, well. So there is food at 7. "She looked at the clock, it was just four thirty." However, if you are already hungry, the kitchen is always open for you. I'll put some fresh clothes down for you right away. Then you can take a bath first. I'll bring you soap if ... "" It's okay, Bulma. I don't need anything, thank you. I hope I won't trouble you. "Bulma shook her head hastily. Then she left the room. Saya decided to take a nap first. She hadn't closed her eyes for nights since she knew that HE was after her again ..."
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When Bulma went down the stairs towards the kitchen, she saw Vegeta still sitting on the sofa.Apparently he hadn't moved an inch. She came up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. “What do you intend to do now?” She wanted to know from her husband. He showed no reaction. “Hello?” She waved her hands in front of his eyes. He turned to her irritably. "You never give one time to think, woman. Let go of me for a short moment!" Offended, Bulma pulled her arms from his neck. “I don't understand you, why are you always like that to me?” He looked at her inquiringly. "You know exactly what I'm talking about, Vegeta. Don't pretend to be more stupid than you are. Don't you think I don't notice you talking to her? Your tone of voice changes completely, you speak calmly, no signs of aggressiveness in your voice. I get pissed at by you all the time. You .. "Vegeta pulled his wife close to him. He gave her a small, tender kiss on the mouth. Then he turned away from her again, but it was enough for her to understand what he meant: Even if he never showed it, he loved her more than anything!Satisfied, she entered the kitchen.
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At exactly 7 p.m., when the entire Briefs family was gathered at the table, Saya also entered the dining room. She had showered and changed into fresh clothes. Vegeta recognized Bulma's hideous yellow shirt on her body. But even in this part she looked adorable.
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"Hello Saya, nice that you show up for dinner." Bulma asked her to sit down and brought her a plate and cutlery from the cupboard. She had calmed down, was no longer as aggressive and disappointed as at noon. Trunks looked suspiciously at the new roommate. Vegeta noticed this and he nudged his son briefly. "Tell me, you don't gawk like that!" He whispered to him. "Great, but then at least tell me who that is. But not a new tutor? Pa, you promised me .." Saya grinned. She had heard every word. "Hi!" she held out her hand to her nephew. "I'm Saya, your father's sister. And you must be Trunks." Trunks just looked at her confused. "Huh?Dad, do you have a sister? "he turned to his father questioningly. He only understood the train station." Trunks, darling, "laughed Bulma." You shouldn't use foreign words. Your father only speaks one language. "Grim and visibly offended Vegeta attacked the food. So what? Then he couldn't speak that many languages. But was that important? Saya also began to laugh. The sight of the mortally insulted Vegeta made her laugh .
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So the 4 sat at the dining table: laughed, talked and ... ate. And slowly everyone had got used to the new family member.
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Bulma looked at the clock. "Oh so late. Trunks, you know what that means .." "yeah yeah!" reluctantly the little one got up from the chair and trotted towards the door. "Man Vegeta, he looks a lot like you." Saya said and sipped her cup of tea again. Then she got up too. "Ok, it's time for me too. Shall I help you wash up, Bulma?" She just shook her head."I think Vegeta would love to do that!" She laughed, took Saya by the hand and gently pulled her out of the kitchen. Vegeta was left alone, "WOMAN!" He just thought. But he was glad that Bulma had finally come to terms with the new girl. At noon he was still very worried what if she hadn't accepted saya. Now it turned out that his concerns were completely pointless. Listless, he started washing the dishes.
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"I'm sorry that I was so rude to you!" Bulma said, slightly embarrassed as the two of them made their way to their rooms. “But I thought you were his mistress at first.” She rubbed her hair. Saya snorted. "Really, me and him?" Bulma turned bright red. She was a little embarrassed about the whole situation. Vegeta was wrong when he thought she'd gotten used to it. It would probably have to take a long time to get that far. "Oh, I was just thinking. I mean you are attractive .." she suddenly broke off."Did you hear that too?" She asked Saya anxiously. Saya shook her head, but then she heard the scratching too. A disgusting noise, as if someone (or something?) Had rammed their fingernails with full force on a piece of blackboard and was now drawing long strips. Saya turned white, she swallowed. “He's here! He's going to get me!” Hastily and without making an explanation, she went to her room. The only sound Bulma heard from her was turning a key. Bulma paused in the dark hallway ...
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End of chapter 4
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so, that was the 4th part ...