Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ In Heat ❯ Reality and the world... same thing. ( Chapter 13 )
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By: moonsaiyanprincess 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 10.01.2002 | Pages: 3 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 759 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 10.01.2002 | Pages: 3 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 759 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ! There, satisfied.
A/U: The title says it all.
A/N: To dumbass flamers->. This story is good; all of my stories are good. Read more than one chapter and know that this is a good story. This fic isn't gay, it's good, and infact all the fics here are good. What gives you the right to tell my story and me off? Huh? You're such a fucking dumbass if you think anyone here gives a flying shit what you think! So keep sniffing that shit you've been sniffing and shut the fuck up!
Now that I've said that, on with the show.... He he.
Chapter 13
Reality and the world... same thing.
Things have settled down at Capsule Corp. Some things were still the same. Vegeta still continued to train. Bulma never questioned why. The birth would be any day now. Bulma was eager to have her son, but she was scared. This was first child. Childbirth was painful. This was definitely an interesting amount of years she was going through.
Bulma summed up her life to be about the most interesting life there was for a human. These past few years were the most interesting. Murderous killer Prince returns to planet after search for Goku, Murderous killer Prince moves in with Bulma, Wild sex between the Murderous killer Prince and Bulma. Murderous killer Prince and Bulma learn to care for each other. Bulma has Murderous killer Prince's child. Yep that's about as interesting as any life can get!
Bulma sat on the balcony with her mother by her side. She had decided to have the baby at home. It was just convenient. Her mother was spoiling her. Bulma tried to object, but Mrs. Briefs wouldn't listen. Mrs. Briefs would massage Bulma's back, her feet, fix her Bulma and Vegeta's meals. This was too much in Bulma's opinion. She gave up trying to reason with her mother months ago.
Mrs. Briefs: Bulma are you thirsty?
Bulma: Not really.
Mrs. Briefs: Oh this lemonade will make you feel better.
Bulma sighed in defeat and sipped on the lemonade Mrs. Briefs insisted she drank. Once her taste buds registered with Bulma's brain, her face faltered. Bulma spit the lemonade out and wiped her tongue.
Mrs. Briefs: What's wrong Bulma?
Bulma: That was so sour Ma! I mean, what are you trying to do kill me?
Mrs. Briefs: I'm sorry, I guess I forgot the sugar!
Bulma settled back into her chair only to grip its handles in pain. Bulma gasped silently in pain.
Bulma: *Oh my god, its happening! *
Bulma looked behind her to her mother. She was prancing all over the place looking for the sugar.
Bulma: MOM!
Mrs. Briefs: What is it honey?
Bulma's water broke and she tried to get the words to spill out her mouth. Her mouth just continued to sputter silently.
Bulma: What is it Bulma.
Still no words.
Mrs. Briefs: Oh, is this a game of charades?
Bulma: No!!!
Bulma's scream shook the grounds of Capsule Corp. Vegeta's gravity chamber shut off and Vegeta looked out pissed at what disturbed his training.
Vegeta: What the hell?
Mrs.. Briefs: Oh don't worry Vegeta, Bulma and me are playing charades.
Vegeta ignored Mrs. Briefs reply and looked at Bulma for himself. He looked beneath her and saw a puddle of liquid. He smacked his forehead and stared at Bulma's ditzy mother.
Vegeta: She's not playing a game! She's going into labor!
Mrs. Briefs screamed really loud. Vegeta winced in pain. He was pushed aside but two assistants from the lab.
Technician: What's all the screaming?
Technician 2: Dr. briefs sent us up here to investigate.
Mrs. Briefs: Help Bulma to the med lad, she's having the baby now.
Bulma screamed and gripped her abdomen. Vegeta recovered his ears and muttered curses about silly earth women and they're need to scream about every little thing. The Technicians picked Bulma up and carried her to the med lab.
Vegeta followed behind. Still trying to get the ringing out of his ears.
Vegeta: Blasted humans!
Vegeta went to the med lab and sat beside Bulma. Once he heard her screaming, he regretted coming.
Vegeta: *still screaming? *
Vegeta was about to leave when Bulma got a death grip on his arm.
Bulma: And where the hell do you think your going?
Vegeta: So you can speak?
Bulma: Sit your sorry ass down, it's all your fault I'm suffering!
Vegeta: My fault! Blame this on Kakarott's stupid ship and the yardrats.
Bulma: It takes two to tango, and Goku can't dance!
Vegeta didn't get Bulma's joke. He tried to leave again but another contraction shook Bulma's body. With an amazing amount of hidden strength, Bulma pulled Vegeta down into the seat behind her and squeezed his hand so hard; he was beginning to wince in pain. Once the contraction subsided, and Bulma's grip loosened up, Vegeta massaged his hand to relieve the pain. A nurse stepped behind Bulma and gave her a needle in her spine. Vegeta closed his eyes at the sight. Obviously the sight of needles scares most saiya-jins.
* Hours later *
Vegeta: *Where the hell is that brat? *
Vegeta was still by Bulma's side, switching his hands each time a contraction came.
Vegeta: *I'm missing valuable time training! *
The doctor entered the room and could tell Vegeta was as well eager for the birth to end.
Doctor: Bulma's all the way dilated. We can begin the pushing and your son will be here in no time.
Bulma: Thank god!
Vegeta: Goodie.
Bulma and Vegeta were so sarcastic. The doctor sat in front of Bulma and looked inside. Vegeta was a little angered, but he had to remind himself that the doctor knew what he was doing. Besides, he was to tired to do anything. This had been going on for 38 hours, with out sleep.
Doctor: Bulma can you give me a big push please?
Bulma growled but did as she was told. Vegeta switched his hand and grimaced at the pain. Bulma stopped and caught her breath.
Doctor: Good job, just s few more.
Yet again, Bulma sat up and pushed down. Her howls of pain bothered Vegeta to no end.
Doctor: Okay, The head is out. Bulma, looks like one more push to go!
Bulma hissed in anger. She sat up and inhaled deeply. She pushed down, and squeezed tighter on Vegeta's hand. Sweat seeped down her face. Then the pain stopped, well not all the way. Then there was the screaming, of a child.
Vegeta: *more screaming? *
Doctor: Congratulations Bulma! He's a cute thing.
Bulma reclined on the pillows. The doctor held the baby by his leg and held him up into the air. Since he was part saiya-jin, he wasn't going to be like ordinary human babies. He'd do things sooner in life. His tail wrapped around the doctor's wrist, startling her. He opened his eyes. They were sky blue. Just like Bulma's.
Bulma: Isn't he cute Vegeta?
Vegeta hmphed and glared at his brat. His son turned his gaze from his mother to his father. He began to cry when he saw Vegeta's face!
Bulma: Vegeta! Stop scaring him!
Vegeta growled and turned away. The doctor placed the baby on Bulma's lap. They dried him up and wrapped him in a blanket and put the hat on his head to keep him warm. Vegeta immediately left. Bulma had a feeling why.
Vegeta went to the kitchen and retrieved some ice for his hand. He returned to the door to the med lab but stopped. He heard Bulma's mother inside giggling uncontrollably.
Vegeta: *No way I'm going in there with her in there* Referring to Mrs. briefs.
Vegeta leaned up against the wall and waited. And waited. And waited. The door opened after an hour and a half.
Vegeta: Finally!
Mrs. Briefs: Oh! Vegeta he is so cute! He looks just like you.
Mrs. briefs jumped into Vegeta's arms and hugged him tightly.
Mrs.. Briefs afterwards skipped down the hallway and around the corner. Dr. Briefs patted Vegeta on the shoulder and followed Mrs. Briefs.
Vegeta: *Was that sympathy? *
Vegeta entered the room and saw that Bulma was expecting him. In her arms was his brat. He closed the door and stood beside her. Bulma looked down at his hands.
Bulma: Sorry Vegeta!
Vegeta: Forget it woman! I've gone through worse!
Bulma: I can believe that!
The baby gurgled and Vegeta waved her finger slowly in front of the baby's face.
Vegeta: What are you doing to the brat?
Bulma: First of all his name is Trunks. And two, I'm playing with him.
Trunks finally caught Bulma's finger and sucked on it.
Vegeta: Whatever.
Bulma: Thank you for being by my side today.
Vegeta hmphed and sat down next to her. He looked to her and she was already asleep. He took Trunks from her arms and sat him in the incubator beside her.
Vegeta: *As pathetic as this life is, I could get used to this. *
Chapter 13 done! Trunks is here! Next chapter, Vegeta goes to battle. Woo Hoo! Please review! Ja ne'
A/U: The title says it all.
A/N: To dumbass flamers->. This story is good; all of my stories are good. Read more than one chapter and know that this is a good story. This fic isn't gay, it's good, and infact all the fics here are good. What gives you the right to tell my story and me off? Huh? You're such a fucking dumbass if you think anyone here gives a flying shit what you think! So keep sniffing that shit you've been sniffing and shut the fuck up!
Now that I've said that, on with the show.... He he.
Chapter 13
Reality and the world... same thing.
Things have settled down at Capsule Corp. Some things were still the same. Vegeta still continued to train. Bulma never questioned why. The birth would be any day now. Bulma was eager to have her son, but she was scared. This was first child. Childbirth was painful. This was definitely an interesting amount of years she was going through.
Bulma summed up her life to be about the most interesting life there was for a human. These past few years were the most interesting. Murderous killer Prince returns to planet after search for Goku, Murderous killer Prince moves in with Bulma, Wild sex between the Murderous killer Prince and Bulma. Murderous killer Prince and Bulma learn to care for each other. Bulma has Murderous killer Prince's child. Yep that's about as interesting as any life can get!
Bulma sat on the balcony with her mother by her side. She had decided to have the baby at home. It was just convenient. Her mother was spoiling her. Bulma tried to object, but Mrs. Briefs wouldn't listen. Mrs. Briefs would massage Bulma's back, her feet, fix her Bulma and Vegeta's meals. This was too much in Bulma's opinion. She gave up trying to reason with her mother months ago.
Mrs. Briefs: Bulma are you thirsty?
Bulma: Not really.
Mrs. Briefs: Oh this lemonade will make you feel better.
Bulma sighed in defeat and sipped on the lemonade Mrs. Briefs insisted she drank. Once her taste buds registered with Bulma's brain, her face faltered. Bulma spit the lemonade out and wiped her tongue.
Mrs. Briefs: What's wrong Bulma?
Bulma: That was so sour Ma! I mean, what are you trying to do kill me?
Mrs. Briefs: I'm sorry, I guess I forgot the sugar!
Bulma settled back into her chair only to grip its handles in pain. Bulma gasped silently in pain.
Bulma: *Oh my god, its happening! *
Bulma looked behind her to her mother. She was prancing all over the place looking for the sugar.
Bulma: MOM!
Mrs. Briefs: What is it honey?
Bulma's water broke and she tried to get the words to spill out her mouth. Her mouth just continued to sputter silently.
Bulma: What is it Bulma.
Still no words.
Mrs. Briefs: Oh, is this a game of charades?
Bulma: No!!!
Bulma's scream shook the grounds of Capsule Corp. Vegeta's gravity chamber shut off and Vegeta looked out pissed at what disturbed his training.
Vegeta: What the hell?
Mrs.. Briefs: Oh don't worry Vegeta, Bulma and me are playing charades.
Vegeta ignored Mrs. Briefs reply and looked at Bulma for himself. He looked beneath her and saw a puddle of liquid. He smacked his forehead and stared at Bulma's ditzy mother.
Vegeta: She's not playing a game! She's going into labor!
Mrs. Briefs screamed really loud. Vegeta winced in pain. He was pushed aside but two assistants from the lab.
Technician: What's all the screaming?
Technician 2: Dr. briefs sent us up here to investigate.
Mrs. Briefs: Help Bulma to the med lad, she's having the baby now.
Bulma screamed and gripped her abdomen. Vegeta recovered his ears and muttered curses about silly earth women and they're need to scream about every little thing. The Technicians picked Bulma up and carried her to the med lab.
Vegeta followed behind. Still trying to get the ringing out of his ears.
Vegeta: Blasted humans!
Vegeta went to the med lab and sat beside Bulma. Once he heard her screaming, he regretted coming.
Vegeta: *still screaming? *
Vegeta was about to leave when Bulma got a death grip on his arm.
Bulma: And where the hell do you think your going?
Vegeta: So you can speak?
Bulma: Sit your sorry ass down, it's all your fault I'm suffering!
Vegeta: My fault! Blame this on Kakarott's stupid ship and the yardrats.
Bulma: It takes two to tango, and Goku can't dance!
Vegeta didn't get Bulma's joke. He tried to leave again but another contraction shook Bulma's body. With an amazing amount of hidden strength, Bulma pulled Vegeta down into the seat behind her and squeezed his hand so hard; he was beginning to wince in pain. Once the contraction subsided, and Bulma's grip loosened up, Vegeta massaged his hand to relieve the pain. A nurse stepped behind Bulma and gave her a needle in her spine. Vegeta closed his eyes at the sight. Obviously the sight of needles scares most saiya-jins.
* Hours later *
Vegeta: *Where the hell is that brat? *
Vegeta was still by Bulma's side, switching his hands each time a contraction came.
Vegeta: *I'm missing valuable time training! *
The doctor entered the room and could tell Vegeta was as well eager for the birth to end.
Doctor: Bulma's all the way dilated. We can begin the pushing and your son will be here in no time.
Bulma: Thank god!
Vegeta: Goodie.
Bulma and Vegeta were so sarcastic. The doctor sat in front of Bulma and looked inside. Vegeta was a little angered, but he had to remind himself that the doctor knew what he was doing. Besides, he was to tired to do anything. This had been going on for 38 hours, with out sleep.
Doctor: Bulma can you give me a big push please?
Bulma growled but did as she was told. Vegeta switched his hand and grimaced at the pain. Bulma stopped and caught her breath.
Doctor: Good job, just s few more.
Yet again, Bulma sat up and pushed down. Her howls of pain bothered Vegeta to no end.
Doctor: Okay, The head is out. Bulma, looks like one more push to go!
Bulma hissed in anger. She sat up and inhaled deeply. She pushed down, and squeezed tighter on Vegeta's hand. Sweat seeped down her face. Then the pain stopped, well not all the way. Then there was the screaming, of a child.
Vegeta: *more screaming? *
Doctor: Congratulations Bulma! He's a cute thing.
Bulma reclined on the pillows. The doctor held the baby by his leg and held him up into the air. Since he was part saiya-jin, he wasn't going to be like ordinary human babies. He'd do things sooner in life. His tail wrapped around the doctor's wrist, startling her. He opened his eyes. They were sky blue. Just like Bulma's.
Bulma: Isn't he cute Vegeta?
Vegeta hmphed and glared at his brat. His son turned his gaze from his mother to his father. He began to cry when he saw Vegeta's face!
Bulma: Vegeta! Stop scaring him!
Vegeta growled and turned away. The doctor placed the baby on Bulma's lap. They dried him up and wrapped him in a blanket and put the hat on his head to keep him warm. Vegeta immediately left. Bulma had a feeling why.
Vegeta went to the kitchen and retrieved some ice for his hand. He returned to the door to the med lab but stopped. He heard Bulma's mother inside giggling uncontrollably.
Vegeta: *No way I'm going in there with her in there* Referring to Mrs. briefs.
Vegeta leaned up against the wall and waited. And waited. And waited. The door opened after an hour and a half.
Vegeta: Finally!
Mrs. Briefs: Oh! Vegeta he is so cute! He looks just like you.
Mrs. briefs jumped into Vegeta's arms and hugged him tightly.
Mrs.. Briefs afterwards skipped down the hallway and around the corner. Dr. Briefs patted Vegeta on the shoulder and followed Mrs. Briefs.
Vegeta: *Was that sympathy? *
Vegeta entered the room and saw that Bulma was expecting him. In her arms was his brat. He closed the door and stood beside her. Bulma looked down at his hands.
Bulma: Sorry Vegeta!
Vegeta: Forget it woman! I've gone through worse!
Bulma: I can believe that!
The baby gurgled and Vegeta waved her finger slowly in front of the baby's face.
Vegeta: What are you doing to the brat?
Bulma: First of all his name is Trunks. And two, I'm playing with him.
Trunks finally caught Bulma's finger and sucked on it.
Vegeta: Whatever.
Bulma: Thank you for being by my side today.
Vegeta hmphed and sat down next to her. He looked to her and she was already asleep. He took Trunks from her arms and sat him in the incubator beside her.
Vegeta: *As pathetic as this life is, I could get used to this. *
Chapter 13 done! Trunks is here! Next chapter, Vegeta goes to battle. Woo Hoo! Please review! Ja ne'