Chapter 9 Stolen

Goku had been gone almost ten minutes by now but Vegeta couldn't bring himself to go

back upstairs to his pregnant lover. How was he going to break this news to her without

angering her? It was impossible she was going to be upset definitely and there would be no

way to avoid it, and the best move would be to get it out of the way now. He needed to get

back to his training as soon as possible. Vegeta inhaled and exhaled deeply through his nose

and proceeded upstairs.

When he got upstairs he saw Bulma playing with her 'pregnancy scrapbook' she was so

obsessed with. He secretly hoped that the scrapbook would help calm her even if it was just a

tinch after the news. She noticed his presence and lifted her head to stare at him. She gave a

big goofy smile and waddled over to Vegeta. She grabbed his arm and tugged him towards the

bed.

"Baby what took you so long?" she asked innocently. Vegeta let out a sigh of frustration.

"I know I know, you're not an infant, but It's that or Veggie", she played. Vegeta gently pulled his

arm from her and grasped her shoulders so that he could look her dead into her eyes.

"That was Kakorott, I ha-"

"Goku? What did he need? Is he still here?"

"NO! he is gone. He came to-"

"Wait so Goku came here to talk to you? Are you guys going to spar right now or something,

because if you think you are going to fight right now your sadly mistaken. You are going to sty

here and spend time with-"

"QUITE!" Vegeta hollered, startling Bulma at the same time.

She was about to open her mouth again but this time Vegeta cut her off.

"Shut you damn mouth for five minutes woman. I have to speak with you about something

extremely important, and your undivided attention would be nice." Bulma rolled her eyes at

her mate and waved her hand for him to continue.

"Kakorott came here to warn me. It seems that idiot ex boyfriend of yours is working with some

fool named Gero, . " Bulma furrowed her eyebrows in confusion, she was about to ask

another question but Vegeta began speaking again.

"It seems as though he is sour about the idea of you with me, and he and this Dr. Gero are

planning some kind of attack."

"Wait, what kind of attack, on who?" Bulma questioned.

"On whom I don't know, but Kakorott is passing the news onto me. Seems the Namek fallowed

Yamcha to some lab, where he overheard the Dr. offering him the power to defeat 'all those

that has betrayed him', as long as he helped him."

"Help him do what?"

"I don't know".

"Why didn't Piccolo stop Yamcha from then, why didn't he—"

"Kakorott told me that the Namek tried to break into the lab and confront your idiot ex

boyfriend, but some unknown warrior attacked him, nearly killing him. He alerted Kakorott,

who alerted me."

"Ok, so what does this mean?" Bulma was looking Vegeta dead into his eyes.

"It means that your dumb ass ex is on the other side now, and he is clearly looking for trouble.

So I am going to the gravity room to train, so when the time comes I am ready".

"But, I can talk to him and maybe reason with him".

"No you will not. You will stay here where I can keep my eyes on you. Besides it's not that

weakling Yamcha I am worried about. The Namek said that the warrior who attacked him was

extremely strong, his power level was at least 20 times greater than Freiza's. So I must continue

my training now, so I can ascend to super saiyan, to ensure my success."

"Ok, but I can talk to Yamcha so we can avoid all of this nonsense Vegeta."

"I'm not going to argue with you any further, I have training to do."

"Wait can't you wait till the morning?"

"No I cannot! You don't get it do you? You love to call me selfish and tell me I only think of

myself. I am far from thinking of myself! If you were not my mate I wouldn't care less that some

idiots were planning on attacking this area!" Vegeta was screaming in Bulma's face, face brick

red with anger.

"I am thinking of you and my unborn heir! I am thinking of your safety! Believe me woman,

when I say under another circumstance I would certainly think of only myself." Bulma began to

cry out of frustration. She wrapped her arms around Vegeta's neck.

"Why can't you just wait a few hours Vegeta?" He instantly remembered she was 8 months

pregnant and lowered his voice fearing she could go into premature labor if they kept this

shouting match up.

"Because I can't afford to wait. You and the child are my responsibility as you both are the only

family I have, and I don't know what we are dealing with. This unknown warrior is stronger than I

am, and I refuse to take any chances".

"So what am I supposed to do?" she cried.

"Go to bed". With that Vegeta walked away from her leaving Bulma in the middle of their room

in tears.

The next few weeks were very trying for both Vegeta and Bulma. They were on ok

terms. They still slept in the same bed saw each other a few minutes maybe an hour out of the

day but the tension was obviously thick. Vegeta was always training, and Bulma nearing her due

date had her mother move in temporarily to help her, seeing as Vegeta had no intention on

helping her.

Bulma was in the living room with her mother folding clothes and watching TV.

"Bulma dear, why don't you deliver the baby in the hospital, it would be much safer" asked Mrs. Briefs, big smile as usual.

"I told you already mom, the baby is most likely going to have a tail, and how would I explain that to a doctor?"

"Well, you can um..."

"Tell them that his father is an alien, an alien warrior from some other galaxy"? Mrs. Briefs

busted out in hysterics.

"Ha ha ha ha ha Oh my! You're right dear they would probably take the baby and lock you away

in the psych ward"! Bulma let out a giggle of her own and got up from the couch so she could

go to the restroom. She was halfway down the hall when Vegeta came from the bathroom.

"Hey honey, finished training?" Bulma was trying to establish some normalcy between them,

but at the same time she was longing for attention from her man. She just wanted to kill

Yamcha for starting all these problems. Problems keeping her man away from her. Vegeta let

out a deep chuckle.

"So its honey now is it?" Bulma started a little confused.

"First you call me baby, as if I'm your infant, and now its honey as if I'm an ingredient. What's

wrong with Prince Vegeta?" Bulma let out a high pitched laugh.

"PRINCE Vegeta? I'd be coming off as your servant if I called you that".

"Aren't you?" Vegeta was flashing her sexy smirk.

"Jerk!" Bulma softly slapped his arm. She was elated and trying to keep her composure, it was

the most intimacy they shared in weeks she didn't want it to end. Vegeta rested his hand on her

swollen belly.

"I'm going back into the gravity room", he said, very softly fully aware that he was ruining the

moment they were sharing. Bulma looked down at the floor, and nodded softly feeling her eyes

stinging as she held back tears. Vegeta was just about to exit the back door and all he heard

was a loud SPLASH! He whipped his head around to see what had happened, only to find

Bulma holding her stomach with a dark stain on her pants.

"My water just broke!" Bulma was hopping up and down, looking at the floor in disgust. Mrs.

Breifs knocked Vegeta from her way running to her daughter's side.

"Sweetie, you aren't feeling the contractions yet?" Bulma was just about to respond when she

felt the first contraction hit her like an 18 wheeler going 55 MPH. The pain hit her so hard while

she was off guard she fell to her knees doubling over in pain.

"Oh goodness", Mrs. Briefs moaned. "Vegeta darling can you take her up to the bedroom I can't

carry her, and she's in too much pain to walk." Vegeta was stunned never in a million years did

he ever predict himself being in this situation. In the midst of everything going on he was about

to become a father. He never even thought about this scenario it was all brand new to him. He

made his way over to Bulma and lifted her in his arms. She was moaning and screaming, clutching

her belly all the while. He felt pity for her because he knew delivering saiyan children was a

difficult task, and seeing as how she was human, it might be even harder on her. He levitated

from the floor carrying her to their bedroom, and laid her on the bed. Mrs. Briefs followed and

began to undress Bulma from the waist down, and get her in a comfortable spot so she could

begin to push. Vegeta was walking toward the door to leave when he heard Bulma screaming

after him.

"Please, Vegeta don't go. Please?!" He stopped at the frame of the door and began to

contemplate what to do. He could easily leave and get back to training but he would miss a

very important moment in his life. He knew that he needed to be training because nobody knew

when Gero and Yamcha would attack, but it was the birth of his first child. His father had been

present for his birth, so he decided to stay. He leaned his back against the wall, folded his arms

across his muscular chest and rested his right foot against the wall. Bulma managed to spread a

tiny crooked smile across her face for a moment before she was screaming and kicking again.

The trio was locked up in that bedroom for almost two days before the new prince

decided to make his grand entrance, kicking and screaming, weighing in at a whopping 10 lbs

7oz and measuring 27 in. Once Bulma had him in her arms she instantly forgot about all the

pain she was in, she fell in love at first site. Her son was the most precious thing in her life

now, next to her Vegeta. Bulma finally remembered Vegeta had been in the room and

motioned for him to come sit next to her on the bed. He came over but refused to sit.

"Do you want to hold him?" Vegeta shook his head no and stroked the side of his son's head,

twirling his finger in the thick purple hair. Vegeta felt so proud at that very moment. Not only

was he father but he was the father to a son. He was a half breed, but he was sure he would be

strong. He excited himself thinking about how his son would best Goku's and how he would

carry on the royal bloodline.

Bulma smiled quietly at the moment Vegeta and their son was sharing. She gently

cleared her throat to regain Vegeta's attention.

"What should we name him? I know it's a tradition for all the first born sons in your royal family

to name the boy Vegeta. Do you want to name him Vegeta?" Bulma questioned.

"No", Vegeta mumbled. "Vegeta Sei is long gone."

"Okay, then, I always liked Trunks", she sang. Vegeta raised his shoulders in a 'whatever'

fashion and turned to leave.

"Are you really getting ready to leave right now, I just had the baby!"

"I sat here two days watching you kick and listening to you scream, the boy is here so I can go

now." Bulma sat staring at him for a moment until she heard her new son lightly whimper. She

looked down at his adorable face and gave him a kiss. She decided not to argue with her mate,

she had a new life to attend too. So she ignored him as he left the room. Mrs. Briefs came back

in shortly after and helped get Bulma cleaned up and the baby dressed.

Hours went by and Bulma, Mrs. Briefs and Trunks were sound asleep in the room when

Vegeta came back inside. He started for a moment at his family, trying to take it all in. he had a

family. They were his, and he did love them both, more than he loved anything. He was going to

the guest room to rest when he felt 3 powerful ki's nearing him. Vegeta leaped towards the

window looking to see who was approaching. For a while he couldn't see anything but a second

later he saw Yamcha flying towards him, and on Yamcha's tail Goku, and Gohan. Vegeta

smirked to himself, Yamcha got little stronger, but he would be no match for the Saiyan prince.

He was some stupid human, who thought he could scare a real warrior.

He flew out the window and folded his arms across his chest staring into Yamcha's

eyes. Yamcha stopped a few feet from Vegeta, Goku and Gohan flew beside Vegeta.

"And what do I owe the dubious pleasure of your presence tonight?" Vegeta snarled.

"There is something different about him Vegeta, he is way stronger than he was before. I tried

to keep him from coming here because I know Bulma is pregnant. But I couldn't hold him off

too long, he is much more powerful. Don't underestimate him", Goku whispered. "I don't know

what Gero did to him. Vegeta ignored Goku's comments and pressed on.

"Hello? You fool can you hear or are you deaf?" Yamcha threw his head back in laughter and

flew a few paces closer to Vegeta.

"I am here to take my Vengeance on you, Vegeta".

"Don't make me laugh vengeance for what?!" spat Vegeta.

"Vengeance on you for stealing Bulma away from me. Tonight I will kill you and your child, and

she will be mine again. And then Dr. Gero and I will take this world into our palms. Something I

can never do with you all around". He pointed to Goku and Gohan. "So you all will die too".

Vegeta's blood was on fire at this point. He clenched his hands into fists and exhaled

deeply.

"If it is death you want, death you'll get." Vegeta lunged forward towards Yamcha in a

maddened frenzy. He threatened his family and Vegeta was going to make sure Yamcha was

dead before Bulma woke up.

A/N Please don't kill me lol. I know it has been like almost a month, I can explain!!lol I'm sure you guys don't give a S%^&, you just want me to cont. this damn story...so that's what ill do! Forgive me guys lol

I'm trying to take the story into a more interesting light, now and make it a little more original and less generic. I hope it works out well! Lata! And please R and R please!