Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Baby Blues ❯ Chapter 11
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
(On Earth)
Bulma stepped out of her ship and looked up at the mid morning sky. Her mate would be with her soon and she couldn't wait to see his face. She sat upon the grass and laid back so that she could continuously watch the sky. Soon she saw him, his ship glowing red as it hit the atmosphere. It came closer and closer, the small grey sphere growing bigger. It landed a few dozen yards away from her and she ran toward it. As she grew closer she saw him step out of the ships door, his eyes glowed green and his hair flared like a golden flame.
"Oh, Vegeta!" she cried happily. "You did it! I knew you could," she said as she enloped him in a hug. Vegeta pulled her close.
"My mate, I am glad that you got away from him." Bulma smiled, her eyes watering.
"I killed him, Vegeta," Bulma said pulling back. Vegeta looked shocked before smirking and pulling her back into his strong arms.
"Oh, Onna, I am so proud of you. You did what you need to do." Bulma nodded. It had been self defense, but she still had to tell Goku.
"Vegeta, I must tell Goku." Vegeta nodded. "Oh, I almost forgot. Vegeta, I'm pregnant!" Vegeta's face registered shock, but he smiled, really smiled.
"This is definatly good news, Onna. We will keep this information to ourselves, only until you begin to show will we tell your parents. Right now we must go to Kakarot and tell him of his fallen comrade."
(Son Residence)
When they approched Goku's house he was already waiting, meditating.
"Goku," Bulma said as she ran to him. They hugged and Bulma cried. Vegeta growled his warning to the other Sayian. Goku smiled over to him.
"Sorry, Vegeta, I realize that you are mates," Goku said as he pulled away from Bulma. Bulma looked at Vegeta who nodded before turning to look a Goku.
"Goku, I must tell you something." Goku looked at her, concern etched in his black eyes. He had never seen Bulma really cry.
"What is wrong, Bulma?" Goku asked.
"I need to tell you about a few things. First off I am part Sayian, like Gohan." Bulma's azuru tail loosened from her waist and swayed behind her. Goku looked shocked.
"Wow, Bulma, I never knew! This is great!" Bulma held up her hand to silence her.
"I need to tell you something about Yamcha. Please sit down." Vegeta sat down, pulling Bulma into his lap, her body shuddering at what she had to tell her oldest friend. Goku sat across from them on the lawn. "Goku, Y-Yamcha beat me almost every after-f being brought b-back to life. He tried to rape me and told me that if I ever told any one that he would kill me." Goku's eyes became wide like sausers. He had always had this feeling, like Yamcha had changed since he was brought back to life.
"I'm so sorry Bulma." Bulma smiled, her lips quivering.
"That's not all, Goku. I-I.. uh... killed h-him." Goku fell back.
"Nani?!" Bulma felt Vegeta's strong arms wrap around her. Goku sat up and looked at her, confusion and anger in the black depths. "Why?"
"He threatened to kill me. He kiddnapped me from Vegeta, my mate, and tried to rape me because I slept with Vegeta, who he referred to as a monkey." Goku's anger toward her died and turned toward Yamcha, who was in Hell, having done more bad than good in his life.
"Oh, Bulma, I forgive you. I'm sorry that he did any of that to you." He noticed the pained look in her eyes. "I know that you didn't want to kill him. I know why you did. You're pregnant, aren't you." Bulma nodded, shock evident on her pale face.
"How did you-"
"He can smell you," Vegeta stated. "He can smell the unborn child that smells like a combination of our scents."
"Oh," Bulma said. "I get it. Goku, you must not tell anyone about our child. We will let everyone know about it when we are ready. Could you do one favor though? Will you tell Puar and the others about his death?" Goku nodded as they all stood up. Vegeta took Bulma's hand and they flew off toward Capsule Corp.
(Nine months Later)
"Whaaaaa," the young boy's scream broke the air. Bulma pulled her son closer to her breast. His mouth trying to find food before latching on to one her darkened nipples. The room became silent as Vegeta stood by his mate, watching his son suck on the nipples that he wanted to suck on, but that he would have to wait six weeks until he would be allowed near his mate like that. Bulma touched her son's lavender hair and smiled.
"His name shall be called Trunks Vegeta," Bulma said quietly. Vegeta snorted. Bulma looked up at him. "What is so funny?"
"His name, my mate. Trunks?" Bulma nodded.
"I kept your name in there." Vegeta snorted again.
"Oh, well, I guess you are right. There shall only be one true Prince Vegeta." Bulma grinned.
"Oh, but you are a King now, my love. Your son is a Prince."
"This is true. I'll let you keep his name." Bulma looked down at their son.
"Okay, your father has agreed that Trunks Vegeta shall be your name."
Authors note: Thank you for reading. Please review.
Bulma stepped out of her ship and looked up at the mid morning sky. Her mate would be with her soon and she couldn't wait to see his face. She sat upon the grass and laid back so that she could continuously watch the sky. Soon she saw him, his ship glowing red as it hit the atmosphere. It came closer and closer, the small grey sphere growing bigger. It landed a few dozen yards away from her and she ran toward it. As she grew closer she saw him step out of the ships door, his eyes glowed green and his hair flared like a golden flame.
"Oh, Vegeta!" she cried happily. "You did it! I knew you could," she said as she enloped him in a hug. Vegeta pulled her close.
"My mate, I am glad that you got away from him." Bulma smiled, her eyes watering.
"I killed him, Vegeta," Bulma said pulling back. Vegeta looked shocked before smirking and pulling her back into his strong arms.
"Oh, Onna, I am so proud of you. You did what you need to do." Bulma nodded. It had been self defense, but she still had to tell Goku.
"Vegeta, I must tell Goku." Vegeta nodded. "Oh, I almost forgot. Vegeta, I'm pregnant!" Vegeta's face registered shock, but he smiled, really smiled.
"This is definatly good news, Onna. We will keep this information to ourselves, only until you begin to show will we tell your parents. Right now we must go to Kakarot and tell him of his fallen comrade."
(Son Residence)
When they approched Goku's house he was already waiting, meditating.
"Goku," Bulma said as she ran to him. They hugged and Bulma cried. Vegeta growled his warning to the other Sayian. Goku smiled over to him.
"Sorry, Vegeta, I realize that you are mates," Goku said as he pulled away from Bulma. Bulma looked at Vegeta who nodded before turning to look a Goku.
"Goku, I must tell you something." Goku looked at her, concern etched in his black eyes. He had never seen Bulma really cry.
"What is wrong, Bulma?" Goku asked.
"I need to tell you about a few things. First off I am part Sayian, like Gohan." Bulma's azuru tail loosened from her waist and swayed behind her. Goku looked shocked.
"Wow, Bulma, I never knew! This is great!" Bulma held up her hand to silence her.
"I need to tell you something about Yamcha. Please sit down." Vegeta sat down, pulling Bulma into his lap, her body shuddering at what she had to tell her oldest friend. Goku sat across from them on the lawn. "Goku, Y-Yamcha beat me almost every after-f being brought b-back to life. He tried to rape me and told me that if I ever told any one that he would kill me." Goku's eyes became wide like sausers. He had always had this feeling, like Yamcha had changed since he was brought back to life.
"I'm so sorry Bulma." Bulma smiled, her lips quivering.
"That's not all, Goku. I-I.. uh... killed h-him." Goku fell back.
"Nani?!" Bulma felt Vegeta's strong arms wrap around her. Goku sat up and looked at her, confusion and anger in the black depths. "Why?"
"He threatened to kill me. He kiddnapped me from Vegeta, my mate, and tried to rape me because I slept with Vegeta, who he referred to as a monkey." Goku's anger toward her died and turned toward Yamcha, who was in Hell, having done more bad than good in his life.
"Oh, Bulma, I forgive you. I'm sorry that he did any of that to you." He noticed the pained look in her eyes. "I know that you didn't want to kill him. I know why you did. You're pregnant, aren't you." Bulma nodded, shock evident on her pale face.
"How did you-"
"He can smell you," Vegeta stated. "He can smell the unborn child that smells like a combination of our scents."
"Oh," Bulma said. "I get it. Goku, you must not tell anyone about our child. We will let everyone know about it when we are ready. Could you do one favor though? Will you tell Puar and the others about his death?" Goku nodded as they all stood up. Vegeta took Bulma's hand and they flew off toward Capsule Corp.
(Nine months Later)
"Whaaaaa," the young boy's scream broke the air. Bulma pulled her son closer to her breast. His mouth trying to find food before latching on to one her darkened nipples. The room became silent as Vegeta stood by his mate, watching his son suck on the nipples that he wanted to suck on, but that he would have to wait six weeks until he would be allowed near his mate like that. Bulma touched her son's lavender hair and smiled.
"His name shall be called Trunks Vegeta," Bulma said quietly. Vegeta snorted. Bulma looked up at him. "What is so funny?"
"His name, my mate. Trunks?" Bulma nodded.
"I kept your name in there." Vegeta snorted again.
"Oh, well, I guess you are right. There shall only be one true Prince Vegeta." Bulma grinned.
"Oh, but you are a King now, my love. Your son is a Prince."
"This is true. I'll let you keep his name." Bulma looked down at their son.
"Okay, your father has agreed that Trunks Vegeta shall be your name."
Authors note: Thank you for reading. Please review.