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A/N: Thanks for the feedback for Chapter 1! I hope you will like this one :) Thanks goes to my great beta ~zoraarmorlink (https://www.deviantart.com/zoraarmorlink), who had a look at my translation stuff. For my german readers you can also read the fic here, how you like it. Nothing Like The Holidays Chapter 2: At the Christmas Market There he stood, unable to do anything against this. Had it only been Bulma who had asked him, he could easily refuse. But because Whis was also present, it was more so that he had no choice. Under no circumstances could the Saiyan lose the favor of the blue-skinned alien. Although he did not think that he really would deny his divine training, b

        It happened again.  He didn’t see it coming, it’d been so long – so many months since these terrors had visited him.  But it happened all the same:  the nightmares.  Vegeta found himself sprinting through an endless abyss, chasing after a golden light.  It blazed and burned just out of reaching, mocking him.         “No!” Vegeta screamed, “You will be mine!  You will be mine!!!”        Suddenly, the golden light rushed at him, and he thought it would at last be his!  But instead, it washed over him, burning his flesh and torturing him.  Vegeta grabbed his head and screamed at the top of his

"No Vegeta, your remember that girl you almost choked? Her name was also Ginger… it's just a funny coincidence. Cause Gohan told me that Piccolo described his driving instructor that day… the day where Goku and Piccolo first…" "I remember that day well. It was most amusing, you must admit. Kakkarot and the Namek making utter fools of themselves. And they still haven't gotten their operating permits," Vegeta laughed wickedly. "Vegeta, I'm serious!" Bulma snapped, poking him in the ribs. Her finger touched the hard surface of his armor, but the nudging caught his attention. "What is it? More idiotic notions?" he asked. "Piccolo said his dri