Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z

Summary: Bulma is sick and the only one that knows why is Chi Chi. With Goku's concern and Vegeta's ever watchful eye how long can she skirt around telling them?

Pairing: B/V

Chapter One

I hate being sick….

"Chi Chi… Chi.." Bulma called from the bath room floor. A place she had been sitting since four that morning. Chi Chi came into the bathroom rubbing her eyes. All the tiredness immediately disappeared as she saw her blue haired friend hunched over the toilet throwing up everything she had eaten in the past two days.

"Oh my god B. What's wrong with you? Do you want me to call your mom? Are you sick?" The raven haired girl panicked not used to seeing her friend so out of it. Her brilliant blue eyes were glossy with tears.

"No I need you to go to the store and… and buy a pregnancy test."

"A WHAT!" Of all the things she had suspected that had definitely not been on the top of her list. Her dark eyes were wide awake now . " I thought you broke up with Yamcha and you said you guys never slept together."

"Chi, not now." Bulma groaned before clutching the little white porcelain bowl. It didn't take very long for her best friend to find clothes and keys after that. Sinking down she leaned heavily against her tub. The coolness of it soothing her in some odd way. She couldn't believe this was actually happening to her. Grabbing the top of the bath tub she hauled herself up onto her knees. One shaky foot after another she forced herself to stand. Taking an unsteady step towards the counter top she reached her hands out to grasp the edges. Looking up into her mirror she was horrified. It was as if death herself was staring back at her. Pale white skin, blood shot eyes. Her hair was everywhere and the make up from last night was smeared from her tears. There was a knock on the door and then Chi Chi's head popped through.

"I got one… Well more like three. All different. Just to be sure." It came out quickly as she held the bag out to her friend. "I'll be just outside the door if you need help." With a grim smile she stepped back out and shut the door. Sliding down the wall she waited.

Bulma came out a few minutes later with a hand over her mouth. Looking as if at any moment she would loose her lunch again. "I can't look."

"LIKE HELL YOU CANT." Chi Chi snapped jumping to her feet and going into the bathroom. Bulma followed a little unsure. The tests were lined up neatly on the top of the bathroom counter waiting to be read. All of which read positive.

"Oh God." Bulma whispered before her eyes rolled up into the back of her hthead. Thankfully Chi Chi had seen it in the mirror and turned just in time to catch her before.

"MRS BRIEFS! MRS BRIEFS!" Chi Chi screamed as loud as she possible could until she heard the distinct sound of Bulma's mother panicking. Mrs. Briefs came running into her daughters room and then into the bathroom. Chi Chi was cradling Bulma's head in her lap stroking her hair.

"What happened? Oh my dear."

"She took a test. It came back positive. We read them together…and then she just passed out. She was throwing up. I thought she just caught a bug." Chi Chi rambled looking frantically between her sleeping friend and her mother.

"A test?" It was then Mrs. Briefs noticed the empty boxes littering the bathroom floor. "Come now Chi Chi. Let's get her off this cold floor and into her bed. I'll call the family doctor." Together they lifted the unconscious girl off the tile floor and managed to get her across her room into her bed.

Just a Note: These Chapters are going to go really fast.