Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ In Heat ❯ Gomen Nasai ( Chapter 11 )
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By: moonsaiyanprincess 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.11.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 877 | Visits: 874 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.11.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 877 | Visits: 874 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ! There, satisfied.
A/U: The tittle says it all.
Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I was trying to think of where I wanted to go with this story.
Chapter 11
Gomen Nasai
Vegeta cupped Bulma's face in his hands and wiped the tears and the streaks away. He lifted her into his amrs, and blasted for home.
Once there Vegeta released Bulma and she went off with in search of her mother to ask her many questions about things to get for the baby. Vegeta went to their room and closed the door. Vegeta could tell that Bulma was faraway, he collapsed on the bed and stared at the ceiling.
Vegeta: Now what do I do?
Bulma: Do what?
Bulma had returned to grab Vegeta for some questions he may want to help answer downstairs.
Vegeta: *Think stupid* Nothing of your concern.
Bulma: Are you sure?
Vegeta: Yes.
Bulma: Okay. I came up here to know what you think on a few things.
Vegeta: Make it quick woman! I have training to continue.
Bulma: Fine then! Anyway, what should we name the baby?
Vegeta: I don't care it's up to you!
Bulma: You have to have a say in the name Vegeta!
Vegeta: I don't care!
Bulma: Oh really so if I called our son Goku you wouldn't mind, or I call our Daughter Chi Chi, you wouldn't mind.
Vegeta now was interested.
Vegeta: Name my brat eiter of those names and it will be over my dead body!
Bulma: I'm glad I grabbed your attention. If it's a boy I want to name him Trunks, if a girl Bra.
Vegeta: Those names will do.
Bulma: Next question, what color should the baby's room be?
Vegeta: Now that I don't care!
Vegeta brushed past Bulma and headed for the Gravity Room.
Bulma: Maybe he's pissed cause he won't be getting any for 9 months.
Vegeta's saiya-jin hearing heard her remark.
Vegeta: Pardon me?
Bulma: What?
Vegeta: No sex, for 9 months?
Bulma: Yeah Vegeta, that's the way I work. Even if I did have sex with you during the pregnancy, I don't think you'd feel comfortable having sex with our child in between.
Vegeta: Who said he had to be in the middle?
Bulma: He?
Vegeta: Of course, he's a son, my son.
Bulma: Our son! This is great! Trunks Briefs. Wait till I tell mom!
Bulma zoomed out of the room leaving Vegeta to question.
Vegeta: If I knew that that would get her out of here I would've said it sooner.
Vegeta took his leave for the gravity room.
Hours later..............
Vegeta programmed the coordinates for the Gravity Chamber. He had already packed his clothes and was waiting for the right time to leave. He had written a note and left it somewhere in the house. Someone would find it sooner or later.
He had already had his dinner and waited the right time to push the button. Bulma came towards the Gravity Chamber.
Bulma: Vegeta, if you can hear me in there, I'm leaving real quick for some pickles and peaches icr creame!
Bulma hopped into her air car and zoomed away. Once Vegeta collected his thought and his stomach and prepared to press the button.
Vegeta: *Good Bye woman! I know I'll make it back to see my son.*
Vegeta pressed the red button and the Gravity Chamber started to rev up. He held tightly to the controls as the Gravity Chamber lifted off the soil and entered outer space.
1/2 hour later.........
Bulma returned home defeated.
Bulma: Man you'd think that they'd have pickle and peaches icecreame in this town!
Bulma entered the house and sat down on the couch. She'd make her own homeade batch of ice creame in a moment. Her stomach started to shake slightly. Her hand touched it timidly.
Bulma: Woah! Wait till Vegeta see's this.
Bulma ran up the stairs and headed for Vegeta's room. When she entered his room was dark, and cold. She saw a lump or pile on the bed, she assumed it was Vegeta.
Bulma: I know you couldn't be tired.
Bulma sat on the bed and wrapped her arms around the pile.
Bulma: Wait a minute these are clothes.
Bulma looked to his closet, half of his training clothes were gone. She looked in his drawers, his clothes were gone to. His spare capsules were gone to.
Bulma: No!
Bulma collapsed on the edge of his bed and cried hysterically.
Bulma: Why Vegeta?! You just promised that you wouldn't leave me, and you did it anyway. I hate you! I hate you!
Mrs. Briefs was walking past Vegeta's room when she heard Bulma crying.
Mrs. Briefs: Bulma, what's the matter?
Bulma: That son of a bitch took off. Vegeta left me!
Mrs. Briefs: No he didn't dear, look he left this note. It even smells like him!
Bulma: Rip it up mom! It's of no use to me.
Mrs Briefs: But Bulma it really looks important.
Bulma: I don't care!
Will Mrs. Briefs be stupid enough and rip the note? Will Bulma be stubborn and won't give the note a chance? How long till Vegeta returns. Tune in next time and find out! Please review! Reviews are needed! Spankyou!
A/U: The tittle says it all.
Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I was trying to think of where I wanted to go with this story.
Chapter 11
Gomen Nasai
Vegeta cupped Bulma's face in his hands and wiped the tears and the streaks away. He lifted her into his amrs, and blasted for home.
Once there Vegeta released Bulma and she went off with in search of her mother to ask her many questions about things to get for the baby. Vegeta went to their room and closed the door. Vegeta could tell that Bulma was faraway, he collapsed on the bed and stared at the ceiling.
Vegeta: Now what do I do?
Bulma: Do what?
Bulma had returned to grab Vegeta for some questions he may want to help answer downstairs.
Vegeta: *Think stupid* Nothing of your concern.
Bulma: Are you sure?
Vegeta: Yes.
Bulma: Okay. I came up here to know what you think on a few things.
Vegeta: Make it quick woman! I have training to continue.
Bulma: Fine then! Anyway, what should we name the baby?
Vegeta: I don't care it's up to you!
Bulma: You have to have a say in the name Vegeta!
Vegeta: I don't care!
Bulma: Oh really so if I called our son Goku you wouldn't mind, or I call our Daughter Chi Chi, you wouldn't mind.
Vegeta now was interested.
Vegeta: Name my brat eiter of those names and it will be over my dead body!
Bulma: I'm glad I grabbed your attention. If it's a boy I want to name him Trunks, if a girl Bra.
Vegeta: Those names will do.
Bulma: Next question, what color should the baby's room be?
Vegeta: Now that I don't care!
Vegeta brushed past Bulma and headed for the Gravity Room.
Bulma: Maybe he's pissed cause he won't be getting any for 9 months.
Vegeta's saiya-jin hearing heard her remark.
Vegeta: Pardon me?
Bulma: What?
Vegeta: No sex, for 9 months?
Bulma: Yeah Vegeta, that's the way I work. Even if I did have sex with you during the pregnancy, I don't think you'd feel comfortable having sex with our child in between.
Vegeta: Who said he had to be in the middle?
Bulma: He?
Vegeta: Of course, he's a son, my son.
Bulma: Our son! This is great! Trunks Briefs. Wait till I tell mom!
Bulma zoomed out of the room leaving Vegeta to question.
Vegeta: If I knew that that would get her out of here I would've said it sooner.
Vegeta took his leave for the gravity room.
Hours later..............
Vegeta programmed the coordinates for the Gravity Chamber. He had already packed his clothes and was waiting for the right time to leave. He had written a note and left it somewhere in the house. Someone would find it sooner or later.
He had already had his dinner and waited the right time to push the button. Bulma came towards the Gravity Chamber.
Bulma: Vegeta, if you can hear me in there, I'm leaving real quick for some pickles and peaches icr creame!
Bulma hopped into her air car and zoomed away. Once Vegeta collected his thought and his stomach and prepared to press the button.
Vegeta: *Good Bye woman! I know I'll make it back to see my son.*
Vegeta pressed the red button and the Gravity Chamber started to rev up. He held tightly to the controls as the Gravity Chamber lifted off the soil and entered outer space.
1/2 hour later.........
Bulma returned home defeated.
Bulma: Man you'd think that they'd have pickle and peaches icecreame in this town!
Bulma entered the house and sat down on the couch. She'd make her own homeade batch of ice creame in a moment. Her stomach started to shake slightly. Her hand touched it timidly.
Bulma: Woah! Wait till Vegeta see's this.
Bulma ran up the stairs and headed for Vegeta's room. When she entered his room was dark, and cold. She saw a lump or pile on the bed, she assumed it was Vegeta.
Bulma: I know you couldn't be tired.
Bulma sat on the bed and wrapped her arms around the pile.
Bulma: Wait a minute these are clothes.
Bulma looked to his closet, half of his training clothes were gone. She looked in his drawers, his clothes were gone to. His spare capsules were gone to.
Bulma: No!
Bulma collapsed on the edge of his bed and cried hysterically.
Bulma: Why Vegeta?! You just promised that you wouldn't leave me, and you did it anyway. I hate you! I hate you!
Mrs. Briefs was walking past Vegeta's room when she heard Bulma crying.
Mrs. Briefs: Bulma, what's the matter?
Bulma: That son of a bitch took off. Vegeta left me!
Mrs. Briefs: No he didn't dear, look he left this note. It even smells like him!
Bulma: Rip it up mom! It's of no use to me.
Mrs Briefs: But Bulma it really looks important.
Bulma: I don't care!
Will Mrs. Briefs be stupid enough and rip the note? Will Bulma be stubborn and won't give the note a chance? How long till Vegeta returns. Tune in next time and find out! Please review! Reviews are needed! Spankyou!