Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ In Heat ❯ Turn of events ( Chapter 16 )
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A/U: The title says it all.
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Chapter 16
Turn of events
Bulma woke up with a start. She looked to Vegeta's side of the bed, and noticed that he was gone.
Bulma: He already left for the fight huh? He must really be eager!
Bulma sat up and went to the closet and looked for the clothes she'd wear today. She wanted to wear something with a lasting impression. Something she'd be proud to die in, if they lost, and something to congratulate Vegeta with if he won.
She found what she was looking for and slipped it on. She had a mere second to glance at her reflection in the mirror for Trunks was whining already for his meal.
Bulma: Saiya-jins and their appetites.
Bulma rushed to Trunks room. She didn't feel like unbuttoning her clothes to feed him so she just grabbed a bottle and rushed downstairs. She stopped at the bottom of the steps when she remembered something. She forgot Trunks. She ran back upstairs and grabbed Trunks. Trunks giggled happily as he was held in his mother's arms like a football and that Bulma was running at a very fast pace. She entered the kitchen and sat Trunks on the table. Her mother had a plate all ready for her.
Mrs. Briefs: You're still gonna go out there Bulma?
Bulma: Yes Mom, I really wanna surprise everyone with Trunks.
Mrs. Briefs: Aren't you afraid you or Trunks may get hurt.
Bulma: That's very unlikely to occur. Besides, I'm bored and I want some excitement around here.
Mrs. Briefs: Okay but be careful.
Bulma shoveled down her breakfast and grabbed Trunks and his bottle and headed for the air car. She stepped outside and hopped in the air car. She strapped Trunks in beside her and looked at him happily.
Bulma: That's right Trunks, we're gonna go see your daddy!
Trunks's gurgling grew louder and happier. Bulma smiled and started up the air car and began to head for the place that fate would run it's course.
~ A few moments before the destruction ~
Vegeta sat atop the cliff. Everyone didn't discover his ki yet. He listened below. He was pleased with everyone's surprise about Trunks being his son. He smiled tri-umphantly.
Vegeta: *There expresions of shock are amusing*
Vegeta's amusement ceased when he heard the plan to split up in the city. Bulma was to stay behind, along with Gohan, and that fat excuse of a warrior.
Vegeta: *That's right! That beast cut my tail off. I would kill him now but I don't have time*
Once everyone flew away all except for Bulma, Gohan, and Yajarobe, Vegeta made his entrance. Vegeta landed right behind Bulma and Gohan. Yajarobe's eyes went wide.
Gohan: Yajarobe, what's wrong?
Yajarobe: Hey man, V...ve....Vegeta!?
Gohan: Vegeta what are you doing here?
Vegeta: Stay out of this brat, I'm here to speak to the woman.
Vegeta grabbed Bulma's free hand and pulled her away from the other two to speak privately.
Vegeta: Woman, I thought I warned you not to come here!
Bulma: Vegeta, I'll be fine, and so will Trunks. I didn't know you cared.
Vegeta: I don't care. I just don't want to see woman's blood scattered on the battleground is all.
Bulma: *sarcastic* Sure.
Baby Trunks grugled happily. Making Vegeta sick to his stomach.
Vegeta: Fine then, but hear me now, when your ass needs saving, I won't be there!
Bulma: Vegeta, I'm fully aware of your nature. Besides, your hands will be full with the androids.
Vegeta: Yes.
Bulma pecked Vegeta on the cheek. He blushed due to the affectinate display. Gohan laughed like the juvenile he was.
Vegeta: Brat, don't speak of my presence here. I want to surprise the weaklings myself.
Vegeta stepped up to Yajarobe, who looked as though he was going to shit his pants from fright.
Vegeta: And you, *poking Yajarobe in the stomach*, I'll deal with you later.
Vegeta floated into the air and flew away from everyone. Bulma felt a little hurt by Vegeta's warning that he wasn't going to save her. But she was being merciful today. She wasn't going to let Vegeta's attitude get to her.
~ Hours later ~
Piccolo: Trunks!
Vegeta: *Trunks? That's the same name as my son. Could it be that he is my son, only from the future? He looks like me only wild coloration, from Bulma. It's true then.*
Vegeta continued to gape at Trunks in wonder. Piccolo stared at Vegeta's expression. He was pleased with Vegeta's shock.
~ Moments later ~
Trunks looked up, angered and shocked with his father's behavior of neglecting his mother's safety as well as his own (as a child). Vegeta looked down with a expressionless face.
Vegeta: *I told her I would save her*
Bulma knew Vegeta was serious. She was thankful she and Trunks were safe. The young man that saved her looked familiar.
Bulma: *That's right! He's that guy who came 3 years ago and warned us about the androids. Why does it feel like I really know him?*
Okay, this chapter was probably a sucky one. I didn't want to release the chapter with the time chamber thoughts or lemon and neglect this part of the series. as much as you people might have liked that, it's not right to me.
I'm gonna do the Vegeta/trunks time chamber thoughts thingy next chapter, followed by the 'I haven't seen you in 1/2 years, I need you, feely.' chapter. It'll come. Please review. I may need some suggestions on the fic. But for the most part, what I just said is all i have to say.
A/U: The title says it all.
A/N: Thankyou for the reviews so far! I luv ya guys! *hugs you till you turn blue* My bad, anyway the story must go on!
Chapter 16
Turn of events
Bulma woke up with a start. She looked to Vegeta's side of the bed, and noticed that he was gone.
Bulma: He already left for the fight huh? He must really be eager!
Bulma sat up and went to the closet and looked for the clothes she'd wear today. She wanted to wear something with a lasting impression. Something she'd be proud to die in, if they lost, and something to congratulate Vegeta with if he won.
She found what she was looking for and slipped it on. She had a mere second to glance at her reflection in the mirror for Trunks was whining already for his meal.
Bulma: Saiya-jins and their appetites.
Bulma rushed to Trunks room. She didn't feel like unbuttoning her clothes to feed him so she just grabbed a bottle and rushed downstairs. She stopped at the bottom of the steps when she remembered something. She forgot Trunks. She ran back upstairs and grabbed Trunks. Trunks giggled happily as he was held in his mother's arms like a football and that Bulma was running at a very fast pace. She entered the kitchen and sat Trunks on the table. Her mother had a plate all ready for her.
Mrs. Briefs: You're still gonna go out there Bulma?
Bulma: Yes Mom, I really wanna surprise everyone with Trunks.
Mrs. Briefs: Aren't you afraid you or Trunks may get hurt.
Bulma: That's very unlikely to occur. Besides, I'm bored and I want some excitement around here.
Mrs. Briefs: Okay but be careful.
Bulma shoveled down her breakfast and grabbed Trunks and his bottle and headed for the air car. She stepped outside and hopped in the air car. She strapped Trunks in beside her and looked at him happily.
Bulma: That's right Trunks, we're gonna go see your daddy!
Trunks's gurgling grew louder and happier. Bulma smiled and started up the air car and began to head for the place that fate would run it's course.
~ A few moments before the destruction ~
Vegeta sat atop the cliff. Everyone didn't discover his ki yet. He listened below. He was pleased with everyone's surprise about Trunks being his son. He smiled tri-umphantly.
Vegeta: *There expresions of shock are amusing*
Vegeta's amusement ceased when he heard the plan to split up in the city. Bulma was to stay behind, along with Gohan, and that fat excuse of a warrior.
Vegeta: *That's right! That beast cut my tail off. I would kill him now but I don't have time*
Once everyone flew away all except for Bulma, Gohan, and Yajarobe, Vegeta made his entrance. Vegeta landed right behind Bulma and Gohan. Yajarobe's eyes went wide.
Gohan: Yajarobe, what's wrong?
Yajarobe: Hey man, V...ve....Vegeta!?
Gohan: Vegeta what are you doing here?
Vegeta: Stay out of this brat, I'm here to speak to the woman.
Vegeta grabbed Bulma's free hand and pulled her away from the other two to speak privately.
Vegeta: Woman, I thought I warned you not to come here!
Bulma: Vegeta, I'll be fine, and so will Trunks. I didn't know you cared.
Vegeta: I don't care. I just don't want to see woman's blood scattered on the battleground is all.
Bulma: *sarcastic* Sure.
Baby Trunks grugled happily. Making Vegeta sick to his stomach.
Vegeta: Fine then, but hear me now, when your ass needs saving, I won't be there!
Bulma: Vegeta, I'm fully aware of your nature. Besides, your hands will be full with the androids.
Vegeta: Yes.
Bulma pecked Vegeta on the cheek. He blushed due to the affectinate display. Gohan laughed like the juvenile he was.
Vegeta: Brat, don't speak of my presence here. I want to surprise the weaklings myself.
Vegeta stepped up to Yajarobe, who looked as though he was going to shit his pants from fright.
Vegeta: And you, *poking Yajarobe in the stomach*, I'll deal with you later.
Vegeta floated into the air and flew away from everyone. Bulma felt a little hurt by Vegeta's warning that he wasn't going to save her. But she was being merciful today. She wasn't going to let Vegeta's attitude get to her.
~ Hours later ~
Piccolo: Trunks!
Vegeta: *Trunks? That's the same name as my son. Could it be that he is my son, only from the future? He looks like me only wild coloration, from Bulma. It's true then.*
Vegeta continued to gape at Trunks in wonder. Piccolo stared at Vegeta's expression. He was pleased with Vegeta's shock.
~ Moments later ~
Trunks looked up, angered and shocked with his father's behavior of neglecting his mother's safety as well as his own (as a child). Vegeta looked down with a expressionless face.
Vegeta: *I told her I would save her*
Bulma knew Vegeta was serious. She was thankful she and Trunks were safe. The young man that saved her looked familiar.
Bulma: *That's right! He's that guy who came 3 years ago and warned us about the androids. Why does it feel like I really know him?*
Okay, this chapter was probably a sucky one. I didn't want to release the chapter with the time chamber thoughts or lemon and neglect this part of the series. as much as you people might have liked that, it's not right to me.
I'm gonna do the Vegeta/trunks time chamber thoughts thingy next chapter, followed by the 'I haven't seen you in 1/2 years, I need you, feely.' chapter. It'll come. Please review. I may need some suggestions on the fic. But for the most part, what I just said is all i have to say.