Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ In Heat ❯ How much longer? ( Chapter 12 )
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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: 3 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 887 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.11.2002 | Pages: 3 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 887 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ! There, satisfied.
A/U: The tittle says it all.
Thankyou for the support and reviews everyone. 100 reviews! Finnaly a story I'm truly proud of! Well I love all my fics but I really wanted a fic everyone would like. And here it is. On with the show.
Chapter 12
How much longer?
~ Last Time ~
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!
~ continuing.... ~
Mrs. Briefs: Please Bulma, let me just say a little.
Bulma: Dammit don't you listen! Just rip it to shreds!
Mrs. Briefs ignored Bulma's demand and began to read.
Woman/Bulma,
I promised I'd stay with you, but becoming a super saiya-jin is my main prioity. You human emotion of... love, I will never be able to express to you.
Bulma lunged at her mother out of anger. Mrs. Briefs being the agile person she was easily avoided Bulma. She continued to read....
A saiya-jin has something much better than your follish emotion. That is the only way I will express myself towards you. I will return in time to see our brat, I promise you that. Don't be angered.
Bulma: Him and his damn priorities. To hell with them all!
Bulma finnaly pounced on her mother using the very small saiya-jin blood that was coursing through her veins. She grabbed the letter out of her mother's hands and stared at it through blinding tears.
Mrs. Briefs: There was more Bulma!
Bulma didn't listen. She shredded each and every piece of paper, threw it to the floor and spat on parts of the paper in disgust.
Bulma: That's how much I care,.... about everything!
Mrs. Briefs was worried and a tad scared about Bulma's behavior. She scurried out of the room to shelter. Shelter was far away from Bulma's anger.
Once Bulma was finnaly alone she fell to the carpet and let the tears seep out of her eyes like a sad waterfall.
Bulma: Dammit you promised!
Bulma's balcony door just... happened to be open. The wind picked up outside and blew the shreds of paper around her. Out of anger she grabbed the pieces and held them between her clenched fists.
Bulma growled deep in her throat. Her anger just couldn't stay along. Bulma gave up. She threw her fists to the ground defeatedly. Then she rose them slowly to her face. She inhaled them slowly.
Bulma: They still smell like them.
Bulma held the pieces close to her chest and rubbed the remains of the letter over herbroken heart. A few shrads of paper fell out of her grasp and landed right infront of her.
Bulma looked down and found that one piece of paper had words on them that Mrs. Briefs had yet to say...
Forgive and wait for me, My Eternal Mate and Queen
Vegeta
PS. Remember the days we were In Heat.
Bulma screamed. She fell to the floor and crumpled up into a ball.
Bulma: Why didn't I believe him? Why did I make such foolish assumptions?
Bulma pounded her fists into the ground, crying in pain, from sorrow, with her unborn son aswell.
Many months have passed now. Bulma has gotten over her anger an hsa convinced herself that her mate would soon return home. It had been confirmed that she was carrying a boy, a young prince.
Bulma: *Vegeta would be so proud*
Bulma sat on the patio and stared at the summery like scenery of Capsule Corp. Yamcha and Puar had moved their training to a better place. Yamcha was still angered how Bulma and Vegeta were a anything.
Bulma sipped some of her lemonade and sighed in a bored state. She was so bored. Everyone made it so that she didn't have to lift a single finger, no even a nail. That pissed her off to no end.
Bulma: I'm not a child, I'm carrying one. I can still do thing ya know!
Bulma said to herself bitterly. She took a few more sips of her lemonade and tried to relax. Her stomach couldn't.
Bulma: So I see you miss your daddy to eh?
Bulma talked to her stomach sweetly. Her tummy kicked in reply. She giggled softly and hissed in impatience.
Bulma: I'm getting tired of waiting.
Bulma stired the sliced lemons in her cup. Suddenly she felt the floor shake.
Bulma: What the hell?
Bulma gripped the handles of the seat and held her hair in place. The door flew open and atired and ragged Dr. Briefs, heaving for air, stared at his daughter.
Bulma: Dad, what's wrong?
Dr. Briefs: ...hold on....*gulp* Um...oh yes! One of our ships has entered the atmosphere and is heading here.
Bulma: Vegeta! Uh, dad help me up!
Dr. Briefs helped Bulma up. She clutched her lower back and hurried as fast as she could with her swollen feet to the Capsule Corp Grounds. Workers and employees, scurried to and fro.
Dr. Briefs: Look up everyone!
Bulma looked up. She blocked the sun frm peering into her eyes. Now shaded, her crysal blues saw a tiny spot heading for them.
Dr. Briefs: Stand back!
Everyone headed towards the building and stayed clear of the launch pad.
Dr. Briefs: Here it comes!
The closed there eyes and held onto rails. Trees and the limbs and branches waved from side to side. The wind was now blinding gusts of air. But Bulma gripped the metal tightly.
Bulma: *Finnaly*
With a thud, more like a mini earth quake, the gravity chamber/space pod landed. It made a small crater on the launch pad, which everyone pretty much expected. Bulma looked up and saw how the ship had dents adorning it's features.
Bulma: *He probably ran into some meteor showers while in space*
Bulma sat up and walked towards the ship. The hissing of the door stopped her. Her father close behind her stepped in front of her, waiting for his visitor.
The door continued to hiss.
Bulma: *There's probably some malfunctions. I wouldn't be surprised, that ship has gone through a lot of hell.*
Suddenly the door was punched off. Steam still surrounded the door. Luckily Bulma was to the side of where the door landed. Those not so fortunate were already being sent to the med bay.
The steam cleared away slowly. A glowing figure advanced from the mist.
Bulma: *That scowl, that flame like hair, it's him alright*
Nothing much had changed of the Prince. Only his dark hair and eyes were replaced with diffrent colors. Blond hair, teal eyes. Holes were all over his training outfit. Scrapes and scars, healed and still healing were all over his arms and his legs.
Once all the workers realised who the intruder was, they all scurried away....Life was back to normal.
After all the screaming and the stampedes ceased, Dr. Briefs stepped up to the ship. He patted it sympathetically and shook his head.
Dr. Briefs: Tsk Tsk Tsk. You poor thing.
Vegeta grunted at Dr. Briefs behavior. He looked to Bulma. She was expressionless, so was he in return. Dr. Briefs looked up and saw the glaring couple.
Dr. Briefs: *I think I'll leave.*
Dr. Briefs crawled away. Bulma noticed they were finnaly alone. She turned around and left for her, well their room. She knew him to well. He wouldn't speak unless they were behind closed doors.
When she left, he smirked and followed.
Bulma sat on ... their bed and waited patiently. She could hear him climb the steps. Her heart pounded. Alone with Vegeta. What was bound to happen?
Vegeta stood at the frame and crossed his arms. He walked into the room and stared down at her. He closed the door with his foot. She stood up.
Bulma walked towards him slowly. Never taking her eyes off him. Once a hair apart from him, she leaned her head against his chest and placed her hands around his waist. He slowly released his arms and wrapped them around her waist aswell.
Vegeta: Are you still mad at me?
Bulma: No.
Bulma's stomach kicked towards Vegeta. Vegeta froze and stared down. He nearly forgotten her condition.
Bulma: But he is.
Vegeta smirked and continued to hold his mate. Everything had been reached and conqured, now the long awaited battle was lying ahead.
No way this is the end. What about the birth, the fight, the crazy sex in between? Look for those in future eps. Ja ne', don't forget to review! Reviews, make great present this time of year! :P
A/U: The tittle says it all.
Thankyou for the support and reviews everyone. 100 reviews! Finnaly a story I'm truly proud of! Well I love all my fics but I really wanted a fic everyone would like. And here it is. On with the show.
Chapter 12
How much longer?
~ Last Time ~
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!
~ continuing.... ~
Mrs. Briefs: Please Bulma, let me just say a little.
Bulma: Dammit don't you listen! Just rip it to shreds!
Mrs. Briefs ignored Bulma's demand and began to read.
Woman/Bulma,
I promised I'd stay with you, but becoming a super saiya-jin is my main prioity. You human emotion of... love, I will never be able to express to you.
Bulma lunged at her mother out of anger. Mrs. Briefs being the agile person she was easily avoided Bulma. She continued to read....
A saiya-jin has something much better than your follish emotion. That is the only way I will express myself towards you. I will return in time to see our brat, I promise you that. Don't be angered.
Bulma: Him and his damn priorities. To hell with them all!
Bulma finnaly pounced on her mother using the very small saiya-jin blood that was coursing through her veins. She grabbed the letter out of her mother's hands and stared at it through blinding tears.
Mrs. Briefs: There was more Bulma!
Bulma didn't listen. She shredded each and every piece of paper, threw it to the floor and spat on parts of the paper in disgust.
Bulma: That's how much I care,.... about everything!
Mrs. Briefs was worried and a tad scared about Bulma's behavior. She scurried out of the room to shelter. Shelter was far away from Bulma's anger.
Once Bulma was finnaly alone she fell to the carpet and let the tears seep out of her eyes like a sad waterfall.
Bulma: Dammit you promised!
Bulma's balcony door just... happened to be open. The wind picked up outside and blew the shreds of paper around her. Out of anger she grabbed the pieces and held them between her clenched fists.
Bulma growled deep in her throat. Her anger just couldn't stay along. Bulma gave up. She threw her fists to the ground defeatedly. Then she rose them slowly to her face. She inhaled them slowly.
Bulma: They still smell like them.
Bulma held the pieces close to her chest and rubbed the remains of the letter over herbroken heart. A few shrads of paper fell out of her grasp and landed right infront of her.
Bulma looked down and found that one piece of paper had words on them that Mrs. Briefs had yet to say...
Forgive and wait for me, My Eternal Mate and Queen
Vegeta
PS. Remember the days we were In Heat.
Bulma screamed. She fell to the floor and crumpled up into a ball.
Bulma: Why didn't I believe him? Why did I make such foolish assumptions?
Bulma pounded her fists into the ground, crying in pain, from sorrow, with her unborn son aswell.
Many months have passed now. Bulma has gotten over her anger an hsa convinced herself that her mate would soon return home. It had been confirmed that she was carrying a boy, a young prince.
Bulma: *Vegeta would be so proud*
Bulma sat on the patio and stared at the summery like scenery of Capsule Corp. Yamcha and Puar had moved their training to a better place. Yamcha was still angered how Bulma and Vegeta were a anything.
Bulma sipped some of her lemonade and sighed in a bored state. She was so bored. Everyone made it so that she didn't have to lift a single finger, no even a nail. That pissed her off to no end.
Bulma: I'm not a child, I'm carrying one. I can still do thing ya know!
Bulma said to herself bitterly. She took a few more sips of her lemonade and tried to relax. Her stomach couldn't.
Bulma: So I see you miss your daddy to eh?
Bulma talked to her stomach sweetly. Her tummy kicked in reply. She giggled softly and hissed in impatience.
Bulma: I'm getting tired of waiting.
Bulma stired the sliced lemons in her cup. Suddenly she felt the floor shake.
Bulma: What the hell?
Bulma gripped the handles of the seat and held her hair in place. The door flew open and atired and ragged Dr. Briefs, heaving for air, stared at his daughter.
Bulma: Dad, what's wrong?
Dr. Briefs: ...hold on....*gulp* Um...oh yes! One of our ships has entered the atmosphere and is heading here.
Bulma: Vegeta! Uh, dad help me up!
Dr. Briefs helped Bulma up. She clutched her lower back and hurried as fast as she could with her swollen feet to the Capsule Corp Grounds. Workers and employees, scurried to and fro.
Dr. Briefs: Look up everyone!
Bulma looked up. She blocked the sun frm peering into her eyes. Now shaded, her crysal blues saw a tiny spot heading for them.
Dr. Briefs: Stand back!
Everyone headed towards the building and stayed clear of the launch pad.
Dr. Briefs: Here it comes!
The closed there eyes and held onto rails. Trees and the limbs and branches waved from side to side. The wind was now blinding gusts of air. But Bulma gripped the metal tightly.
Bulma: *Finnaly*
With a thud, more like a mini earth quake, the gravity chamber/space pod landed. It made a small crater on the launch pad, which everyone pretty much expected. Bulma looked up and saw how the ship had dents adorning it's features.
Bulma: *He probably ran into some meteor showers while in space*
Bulma sat up and walked towards the ship. The hissing of the door stopped her. Her father close behind her stepped in front of her, waiting for his visitor.
The door continued to hiss.
Bulma: *There's probably some malfunctions. I wouldn't be surprised, that ship has gone through a lot of hell.*
Suddenly the door was punched off. Steam still surrounded the door. Luckily Bulma was to the side of where the door landed. Those not so fortunate were already being sent to the med bay.
The steam cleared away slowly. A glowing figure advanced from the mist.
Bulma: *That scowl, that flame like hair, it's him alright*
Nothing much had changed of the Prince. Only his dark hair and eyes were replaced with diffrent colors. Blond hair, teal eyes. Holes were all over his training outfit. Scrapes and scars, healed and still healing were all over his arms and his legs.
Once all the workers realised who the intruder was, they all scurried away....Life was back to normal.
After all the screaming and the stampedes ceased, Dr. Briefs stepped up to the ship. He patted it sympathetically and shook his head.
Dr. Briefs: Tsk Tsk Tsk. You poor thing.
Vegeta grunted at Dr. Briefs behavior. He looked to Bulma. She was expressionless, so was he in return. Dr. Briefs looked up and saw the glaring couple.
Dr. Briefs: *I think I'll leave.*
Dr. Briefs crawled away. Bulma noticed they were finnaly alone. She turned around and left for her, well their room. She knew him to well. He wouldn't speak unless they were behind closed doors.
When she left, he smirked and followed.
Bulma sat on ... their bed and waited patiently. She could hear him climb the steps. Her heart pounded. Alone with Vegeta. What was bound to happen?
Vegeta stood at the frame and crossed his arms. He walked into the room and stared down at her. He closed the door with his foot. She stood up.
Bulma walked towards him slowly. Never taking her eyes off him. Once a hair apart from him, she leaned her head against his chest and placed her hands around his waist. He slowly released his arms and wrapped them around her waist aswell.
Vegeta: Are you still mad at me?
Bulma: No.
Bulma's stomach kicked towards Vegeta. Vegeta froze and stared down. He nearly forgotten her condition.
Bulma: But he is.
Vegeta smirked and continued to hold his mate. Everything had been reached and conqured, now the long awaited battle was lying ahead.
No way this is the end. What about the birth, the fight, the crazy sex in between? Look for those in future eps. Ja ne', don't forget to review! Reviews, make great present this time of year! :P