AN: Hi guys, I decided to write some more today, so now I give you Chapter 8!! Oh, yeah, I forgot to tell you guys, I DON' T own DBZ!!! ENJOY!
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Chapter Eight:
undying Love
Bulma screamed in pain and squeezed Vegeta's hand tightly. "one more push Ms. Briefs, make it big!" The doctor yelled to the tired soon to be mother. "Vegeta, I swear when this is over I'm going to personally kill you! Ugggggghhhhhhhh!!!" Bulma screamed out. Then she heard something she would never forget…she heard her baby crying out. She wondered if it was a boy or a girl. When the doctor had asked her if she wanted to know which it was, she had refused, wanting it to be a surprise.
"Congratulations Ms. Briefs, it's a boy!" the doctor shouted excitedly. Bulma collapsed weakly on her pillow as the doctor handed her baby boy to Vegeta. She had seen the look. A look of joy, and love, and caring. Then his usual scowl took place. After a few moments Vegeta handed the newborn boy to his mother, a genuine smile gracing his lips as she held her son in her hands.
Vegeta heard her gasp, and saw that a purple tail that belonged to the baby boy had wrapped around Bulma's arm. "Woman, my son has a PURPLE TAIL!" Vegeta bellowed out. "um, it appears to be that your son has a tail." the doctor peeped out. "obviously!" both Vegeta and Bulma yelled. The doctor shrank back. "Vegeta, its obvious he has a purple tail, what do you expect! He's half saiyan, and half human, and has purple hair. So of course he'll have a purple tail." Bulma thundered. Then on a softer note said, "what should we call him?" "I think Vegeta." "like hell we will. I think we should call him trunks." "Fine." Vegeta grunted. The little Trunks gazed up at his parents with deep blue eyes.
A week later Vegeta guided Bulma inside. She had of course lost all the baby weight quicker than other pregnant woman. Probably because the baby happened to be saiyan or something like that. But she was still weak, and dearly wanted to take a shower in her own shower.
Bulma and Vegeta stood over Trunk's crib, Bulma wrapped her arms around Vegeta's waist. "he's so adorable." Bulma dreamily said. "I can't wait for the wedding next month." Bulma said, not noticing the nervous gulp Vegeta gave.
They had decided to wait until after her birth, when she could actually fit in her wedding dress, and look good, for the wedding. They already had everything planned, the only thing left to do was get Bulma's dress. She couldn't very well get the measurements while she was pregnant!
Trunks was as healthy has could be, but just wouldn't stop crying. Repeatedly, every night he would wake her with his howls. Bulma would whine to Vegeta, begging him to calm Trunks, and got him to do it once. ONCE! Every other time, he would mumble for her to take care of it, and roll away from her. Bulma would stomp away noisily, and take care of Trunks, then head tiredly back to bed.
Bulma cradled Trunks in her arms, and walked into the living room. Vegeta flopped down on the couch. He always did this. Train in the morning, eat breakfast, relax and sometimes watching TV, or doing something else (literally! Lol! Well sometimes literally ^_^ ) then train, eat lunch, train, eat dinner, then do nothing for the rest of the night. Surprisingly, that left plenty of free time.
Vegeta desperately wanted to become super saiyan, especially since the androids were coming. He glanced at the woman, holding their son, and cringed. He had tried to talk her out of it, but in the end, she had cut Trunks tail off. now it would probably be harder for him to become super saiyan when he was older. Vegeta remember when that fat idiot with a sword sliced his off, it was so annoying, and painful. 'Damn that fat bastered!' (Austin Powers!) Vegeta thought to himself.
Finally the wedding came. Vegeta stood at the alter as the Bridesmaids made their way down the isle. Then the wedding march song started, and Vegeta saw Bulma walk slowly down to the alter. She wore a beautiful white gown that went up to her neck, and swished at her feet with each step she took. The sleeves went down to her wrists, and attached to her middle finger. Even through the small veil, Vegeta could see her radiant face. 'Kami, she's so beautiful.' Vegeta thought.
Bulma looked straight at Vegeta. He looked so handsome in his black suit. She loved his pointy nose, big ears, and especially his flaming hair that shot straight up. 'How could a girl like me end up with him? He's probably the most faithful guy anyone could hope for. We're perfect in every way, especially our tempers.' Bulma chuckled at that thought.
Bulma reached the alter, and turned to Vegeta. He grasp her hand in his, and actually smiled at her. Not a smirk, but a real smile.
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You may now kiss the bride." the preacher said. (I don't feel like going though the whole thing.) Vegeta pulled the veil from Bulma's face. They locked eyes, and then kissed. The room erupted in cheers, and clapping. When they pulled away from each other Vegeta whispered in her ear, "Now your really mine beautiful." Bulma whispered back, "I love you Vegeta, and I always will."They made their way back up the isle, and headed for the reception. Bulma was truly happy now. The reception was filled with laughter, and toasts of good luck. At the end Vegeta leaned in and whispered, "I love you too woman." then it was over.
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AN: so what'd you guys think? Hurry and review! And yes I know it was short.
