Vegeta was training in space trying hard to obtain his goal. But for some reason, he didn't feel as determined as he used to. He had been trying so hard and still he didn't transform. But his powers didn't increase either. Almost like he was about to have it. He felt so close. But that's what he had been feeling for weeks now. He wasn't getting more powerful then he was back on earth. He did feel like he made the right decision to train in space. It was hard to train with that woman around all the time. He had to admit he did miss her though. He wanted to touch her, hold her. But he knew that wasn't the only reason he missed Bulma. He just missed having her around. He knew he failed. He told himself never to love someone because that would only make life more complicated. Besides…real warriors don't love. But his words were thrown right back at him because he loved. 'Does that mean I am not a real warrior? Maybe I was wrong. Kakarot pretty much loves everything and he is more powerful than me.' He fell on his knees and sighed. All of this thinking was driving him crazy. What was he going to do? Of course there were the androids, but after that. What if they'd win the fight. Where would he go? Maybe he should stay on earth. It wasn't all that bad on that mud ball. Would he stay with Bulma? He knew he couldn't live like humans did. 'I can't settle down and live like a normal guy.' Vegeta wanted to see things. He had seen so many horrible things in his life. But there was always one thing he had. A goal in life. Find the dragonballs and wish for immortality to beat frieza. Almost all of his life he lived only to be stronger than that monster. But that stupid purple haired boy had taken that away from him. Now is goal was to kill the androids and to become stronger than Kakarot. But he was starting to think that last one was impossible. And for some reason he didn't really care anymore. All of his life, he lived for something. What would he live for after the battle against the androids? A couple of years ago something like ruling the universe would've been the answer. But everything had changed. He had changed. He became what he had always been against. A good guy. Well maybe not really a good guy but he was fighting on their side. And he didn't have any plans to change any of that. It infuriated him that he had become like this. Though he wasn't even sure who he was anymore. Al these thoughts were racing through his head. And that's when it happened. It felt like galaxies were shaking and an enormous amount of power came to him. His hair started to change colour. He couldn't believe how great it felt. This was the moment he was dreaming of all his life. He was a super saiyan. A moment ago his body was drained and now, he felt more powerful than ever. He stayed in space for a couple more hours to see how it felt and what he could do. Then he went back to the GR. It was time to go home. 'Home!!?' Vegeta shook his head. 'Earth.' He told the computer where he wanted to go and the ship took off. He walked over to the bathroom to take a look in the mirror. His hair was almost gold like and his eyes were green. He smirked. It was the kind of smirk he didn't have on his face much lately. It was an arrogant smirk. Like he was better than everybody else. That feeling had now finally returned to him.

Later that evening back on earth at CC. Bulma was working in her lab. She was wearing jeans with one of those white lab coats. Though most of it was black now. Much like her face. 'You stupid piece of junk!!!' She started kicking the machinery she was working on. 'Ouch!!!..shit!'

'You should be more careful woman.' Bulma recognized the husky voice immediately and the pain was gone. There he was. Leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and that typical smirk on his face. She looked him up and down. His dark hair seemed a little wilder than usual and there wasn't much left of his suit. Unconsciously Bulma placed a hand on her belly. She was so happy to see him again. The man she loved. Part of her wanted to hold him, but the other part reminded her of what she had to tell him. She was very nervous. But she remained her cool. 'You're back sooner then I thought.' She sat down on the floor and took her shoe off to examine her hurt foot. 'You look pretty beat up. Are you ok?'

'Better then ever woman. Little hungry though.'

'Some things never change.' She muttered to herself. Vegeta walked over to her and offered her his hand. She took it and tested if she could walk on her injured foot. It hurt a little but it was ok. She stumbled to the exit. 'Well c'mon, I'll fix you something to eat.' Vegeta smiled to himself and followed her.

Vegeta sat down at the kitchen table while Bulma was preparing something to eat. 'It won't be done for a while. Maybe you should take a shower. No offence but you look like you've been rolling around in the mud.' Vegeta smiled and looked Bulma up and down. She saw this and realised she didn't look that clean herself. She blushed and gave him a sweet smile. He came closer to her and put a hand on her cheek. He gently wiped some grease of with his thumb. Then he went upstairs to take a shower. Bulma felt the butterflies all over again. She loved him so much. She felt so happy but having to tell him about the baby ruined it for her. She didn't think she was able to get it passed her lips. She was so afraid it was going to waste what they had. She felt her eyes watering up but she roughly wiped them away. She didn't want Vegeta to see her cry. When she was putting the food on the table Vegeta walked in the kitchen. He was wearing a white sleeveless shirt and black sweat pants. Bulma didn't care what he was wearing he just looked hot to her. Vegeta sat down and started to stuff his face in a rather saiyan like fashion. Bulma went to the bathroom in the meantime to freshen up. She put on a shirt with spaghetti straps and kept her jeans on. Her hair was in a messy pony tale with much hair hanging beside her face. She looked at herself in the mirror. She never felt this happy and miserable at the same time. 'Get yourself together Bulma! You have to tell him tonight!' When she walked into the kitchen Vegeta was just finishing his meal. He looked at Bulma and found she had a look on her face that worried him.

It was like Vegeta's eyes saw right through her. She wanted to walk away but knew she had to tell him now. 'Vegeta we need to talk.'

Vegeta walked towards her and stopped when he was close. 'Talk?' Being this close to him made Bulma nervous. She swallowed her fear and spoke. 'Yes talk.' Vegeta got even closer and gently pushed Bulma against the wall. 'Do we have to?' And he started kissing her neck. 'It's kind of important Vegeta.' But the saiyan was in no mood to talk. He placed two fingers against her lips and then replaced them with his mouth. At first Bulma tried to stop him but she couldn't. It felt too good to have him this close. He lifted her up and flew to the bedroom. He gently dropped her on the bed and looked at her. It was dark in the room but he could see her blue eyes shining. Something was different about her. She seemed more fragile than before. Something in her eyes almost told him she was scared. He took his shirt off and slowly crawled on top of her. They looked each other in the eyes. 'Are you ok?' Bulma was caught of guard by his question. Did he miss anything? Bulma just nodded and kissed Vegeta. He let his hands glide under her shirt and a small moan escaped Bulma's lips while they were kissing. He smiled before he let his tongue meet hers. They soon were both naked and their hands were just exploring each others bodies. 'You're cold.' He said while his face was buried in her neck. He grabbed the blankets and pulled it over them. Vegeta was getting a little impatient and wanted nothing but to just take her. He had been waiting for so long. But something stopped him. He was afraid to hurt her. So he took his time and he made tender love to her. But no matter how careful he was it still seemed to take a lot out of her. He saw she was getting tired and he decided it was enough for tonight. He moved over her and lay on his back next to her. She was panting and a little sweaty. 'Well, at least you're not cold anymore.' He said. Bulma just smiled. They both lay there for sometime not saying anything. Vegeta turned to Bulma and leaned his head on an arm. Bulma didn't like the way he was looking at her. Then the silence was finally broken by him. 'What's different about you?'

Bulma's eyes widened. 'What?'

'Something is different about you. I can't figure out what it is. You even sense different.'

'How could I sense different?' she asked

'I don't know. Your powerlevel is higher than normal. But you seem weaker at the same time.' That's when Bulma broke down in tears. She turned away from Vegeta and cried into her pillow. He saw her shoulders shaking. 'Just great, what did I do this time.' He thought to himself. 'Woman what is wrong with you!' She didn't react to his question and kept crying. After a while Vegeta had enough and he pulled her up. She pushed him away and quickly pulled the covers over herself. She sat up straight in bed hugging herself. She roughly wiped the tears away with the palm of her hand. He hated to see her like this. Her eyes were all red and she seemed heartbroken. Slowly Bulma started to calm down and stopped crying. 'Well are you gonna tell me or not?' he said impatiently. The tone he said it in scared Bulma so while looking the other way she said it. 'I'm pregnant.'

'What!!?'

Bulma looked at him. 'I'm pregnant Vegeta!!!' She said in an angry tone mixed with hurt and sadness. Vegeta remained quit for a while. 'Is it mine?'

Bulma looked at him in disbelief. 'Of course it's yours you moron!'

'Just checking.' He took a deep breath. 'So I take it then you don't want the kid.'

'You think I act like this because I don't want the child? Of course I want this baby! You are the problem! I always wanted kids but I'm pretty sure you don't.

'Well I never really thought about it. But I guess keeping the royal bloodline is a good thing.'

Bulma sighed. 'You don't get it do you? I don't want this kid to grow up without a father. I know you care about the royal bloodline and everything but what about me? Are you just going to leave knowing that I'll raise your child?'

'Of course not woman! He needs to be properly trained in order to become a strong warrior.'

'So you wouldn't leave?'

'Well…as long as you don't expect me to change his diapers, no I won't leave.' He stepped out of the bed and put on a new combat suit Bulma made for him.

'But I don't want the baby to be the only reason you stay with me Vegeta.' He turned around and looked at her. 'Woman would you relax. You don't have to worry. All you need to know is I'll stay with the both of you.' He said in a clam voice which told Bulma he really meant what he was saying. 'It could be a girl you know' she said

'hmm?'

'You said he…but it could be a girl.' Vegeta gave her a weird look.

'It's a boy.' He said matter of factly. Then he walked to the door.

'Ohw and Vegeta! Congratulations.'

'On what?'

'Becoming a super saiyan.' She gave him a wicked smile. 'How did you know that woman?'

'You have only been in space for two weeks. I knew you wouldn't have returned without reaching your goal. And I can see it in your face. A weight's been lifted off your shoulders.'

'You know me to well woman.' Was what he said before he walked out to train with his new found powers.

AN: I really enjoyed writing this chapter! My favourite chap of the story. I hope you liked it too. Let me know. Reviews make me happy!!:P I'm thinking chapter 13 might be the last one. To tell about the birth of trunks. But I'm not sure yet. kisses