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Chapter 21
Pan lay in her bed asleep as her worried parents watched her. Sighing, Videl grabbed her husband's arm and gently pulled him from the room. Gohan looked into his wife's eyes seeing his own worry reflected there.
"I don't understand." Videl whispered as Gohan pulled her into his arms. "She's never been sick before."
Gohan kissed her forehead as he held her. "I know." He whispered.
Pan had done nothing much else except sleep for the last three days. Occasionally she would delight her parents by waking long enough to eat. Her power level was very low rising only slightly after she ate.
Gohan had put off talking to Bulma since all the turmoil that they had recently had over there. Apparently Raditz had returned and Bulma was busy planning a huge wedding for him and Bra. Bra had called several times to check on Pan. Her own joy diminished by Pan's health. Gohan sighed as he sat Videl down on the couch and went to pick up the phone.
Bulma arrived in her copter a couple of hours later. A small doctors bag was in her hand and Gohan ran out to greet her.
Bulma smiled to Videl as she entered Pan's room. Videl was sitting on the edge of Pan's bed and she arose as Bulma walked up to her. Gohan turned on the light so that Bulma could see better. She let out an audible gasp as she how pale and fragile that Pan looked.
Trying unsuccessfully to cover up for her blunder Bulma began to examine Pan as Gohan begrudgingly left the room. Bulma had known Pan all her life and it was hard to compare the energetic teen to the young woman before her.
All her vitals were within range and Bulma was glad that she was asleep as she took out a needle to get a sample of blood. Pan shared her Grandfathers hatred of the things and it would of taken a super Saiyan to hold her down if she was awake. She took two vials so she would have ample to run several test. Covering Pan back up she made her way to the living room.
"What's wrong?" Gohan asked anxiously.
Bulma sighed, "Everything appears normal. Well for a Saiyan at least. I took some blood so I can run some test. I'll let you know soon." Bulma said as she left the house.
Bulma sat looking at the test results with her head in her hands, she bit her lip nervously. Thankfully all of the tests had come back negative except for one. She sighed wondering how she was going to tell Gohan. Actually she needed to tell Pan first but that wasn't possible at the moment.
"What's wrong mom?" A soft voice asked.
Bulma turned forcing a smile for her daughter. "I just got Pan's results back."
"And?" Bra queried crossing her fingers hoping it was good news.
"She's pregnant."
Bra's eyes widened. They had only been together one night. "Are you going to tell Gohan?" Bra asked.
Bulma nodded. "I guess I don't have much choice."
Bra nodded. "But I don't understand, why is she so weak? I mean she is part Saiyan."
Bulma nodded. "Well when I was pregnant with Trunks I was so exhausted my dad developed sort of an ultra prenatal vitamin. Saiyan babies drain all the energy they can from the mother, the more energy she has the more they drain. It will take awhile for her to get used to that." Bulma hesitated and then added. "It might help if her mate was with her, Saiyans seem to draw strength from their mates." Bulma said as she handed Bra her watch with a red blip on it.
Bra smirked.
Bulma headed out the door in search of Vegeta. She didn't really want to bring him, but there was no telling how Gohan would react and she needed Vegeta nearby incase he needed to be subdued.
Her search ended in the kitchen. "Vegeta, I need you to come with me to the Son's."
Vegeta rolled his eyes, "Why, did you forget where it is?" He retorted. Bulma bristled but it was what she had expected.
"No, Mr. High and Mighty I did not forget. I need to give Gohan Pan's test results and drop off some vitamins for her."
Vegeta smirked, he wouldn't miss that for the world. He finished his food and stood up. "So your going to tell him she's with child or should I say children?"
Bulma turned to him surprised. "How did you know?"
Vegeta humphed. "And you're supposed to be the genius. "
Bra and Raditz flew over the terrain her eyes fixed on the red blip on her watch. It was steadily increasing in size. Not much longer they soon spotted the silver dome and landed beside it. Bra pounded on the door to the gravity chamber and waited impatiently for it to open.
She waited a few seconds before pounding again.
Geta flung open the door yelling. "What do you want?!"
Bra frowned "Listen here I don't give a crap about who you think you are but let me tell you something, you do that again and you will regret."
Geta smirked stepping past the girl. His supposed future child. How bizarre. He was shirtless and sweat was streaming down his body.
Raditz looked back and forth between the two. He wasn't quite sure whose side two take, either one would surely end in death or worse. He decided to stay quite.
"What good is having a ki suppressing device if people keep finding me." He muttered to himself.
Bra grabbed his arm and spun him around to face her. "You self centered arrogant son of a bitch, your out here playing in the woods while Pan is at home alone."
Geta frowned at the mention of Pan's name. "She is of no concern to me."
Bra gasped at his audacity. "How can you say that? She never came back because couldn't. She's too weak to fly, or at this point even walk. Your child is sucking the life out her as we speak."
Geta paused. "Child?" He turned away thinking.
"Mom's on her way to tell Gohan right now. Who know what he'll do. If you care anything about Pan you need to be there."
Geta refused to acknowledge Bra as he turned and headed back into the Gravity room. Bra watched enraged as he turned up the gravity and began training. She screamed at the top of her lungs in frustration as she threw down the watch and stomped on it. She took off into the air with Raditz following.
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Chapter 21
Pan lay in her bed asleep as her worried parents watched her. Sighing, Videl grabbed her husband's arm and gently pulled him from the room. Gohan looked into his wife's eyes seeing his own worry reflected there.
"I don't understand." Videl whispered as Gohan pulled her into his arms. "She's never been sick before."
Gohan kissed her forehead as he held her. "I know." He whispered.
Pan had done nothing much else except sleep for the last three days. Occasionally she would delight her parents by waking long enough to eat. Her power level was very low rising only slightly after she ate.
Gohan had put off talking to Bulma since all the turmoil that they had recently had over there. Apparently Raditz had returned and Bulma was busy planning a huge wedding for him and Bra. Bra had called several times to check on Pan. Her own joy diminished by Pan's health. Gohan sighed as he sat Videl down on the couch and went to pick up the phone.
Bulma arrived in her copter a couple of hours later. A small doctors bag was in her hand and Gohan ran out to greet her.
Bulma smiled to Videl as she entered Pan's room. Videl was sitting on the edge of Pan's bed and she arose as Bulma walked up to her. Gohan turned on the light so that Bulma could see better. She let out an audible gasp as she how pale and fragile that Pan looked.
Trying unsuccessfully to cover up for her blunder Bulma began to examine Pan as Gohan begrudgingly left the room. Bulma had known Pan all her life and it was hard to compare the energetic teen to the young woman before her.
All her vitals were within range and Bulma was glad that she was asleep as she took out a needle to get a sample of blood. Pan shared her Grandfathers hatred of the things and it would of taken a super Saiyan to hold her down if she was awake. She took two vials so she would have ample to run several test. Covering Pan back up she made her way to the living room.
"What's wrong?" Gohan asked anxiously.
Bulma sighed, "Everything appears normal. Well for a Saiyan at least. I took some blood so I can run some test. I'll let you know soon." Bulma said as she left the house.
Bulma sat looking at the test results with her head in her hands, she bit her lip nervously. Thankfully all of the tests had come back negative except for one. She sighed wondering how she was going to tell Gohan. Actually she needed to tell Pan first but that wasn't possible at the moment.
"What's wrong mom?" A soft voice asked.
Bulma turned forcing a smile for her daughter. "I just got Pan's results back."
"And?" Bra queried crossing her fingers hoping it was good news.
"She's pregnant."
Bra's eyes widened. They had only been together one night. "Are you going to tell Gohan?" Bra asked.
Bulma nodded. "I guess I don't have much choice."
Bra nodded. "But I don't understand, why is she so weak? I mean she is part Saiyan."
Bulma nodded. "Well when I was pregnant with Trunks I was so exhausted my dad developed sort of an ultra prenatal vitamin. Saiyan babies drain all the energy they can from the mother, the more energy she has the more they drain. It will take awhile for her to get used to that." Bulma hesitated and then added. "It might help if her mate was with her, Saiyans seem to draw strength from their mates." Bulma said as she handed Bra her watch with a red blip on it.
Bra smirked.
Bulma headed out the door in search of Vegeta. She didn't really want to bring him, but there was no telling how Gohan would react and she needed Vegeta nearby incase he needed to be subdued.
Her search ended in the kitchen. "Vegeta, I need you to come with me to the Son's."
Vegeta rolled his eyes, "Why, did you forget where it is?" He retorted. Bulma bristled but it was what she had expected.
"No, Mr. High and Mighty I did not forget. I need to give Gohan Pan's test results and drop off some vitamins for her."
Vegeta smirked, he wouldn't miss that for the world. He finished his food and stood up. "So your going to tell him she's with child or should I say children?"
Bulma turned to him surprised. "How did you know?"
Vegeta humphed. "And you're supposed to be the genius. "
Bra and Raditz flew over the terrain her eyes fixed on the red blip on her watch. It was steadily increasing in size. Not much longer they soon spotted the silver dome and landed beside it. Bra pounded on the door to the gravity chamber and waited impatiently for it to open.
She waited a few seconds before pounding again.
Geta flung open the door yelling. "What do you want?!"
Bra frowned "Listen here I don't give a crap about who you think you are but let me tell you something, you do that again and you will regret."
Geta smirked stepping past the girl. His supposed future child. How bizarre. He was shirtless and sweat was streaming down his body.
Raditz looked back and forth between the two. He wasn't quite sure whose side two take, either one would surely end in death or worse. He decided to stay quite.
"What good is having a ki suppressing device if people keep finding me." He muttered to himself.
Bra grabbed his arm and spun him around to face her. "You self centered arrogant son of a bitch, your out here playing in the woods while Pan is at home alone."
Geta frowned at the mention of Pan's name. "She is of no concern to me."
Bra gasped at his audacity. "How can you say that? She never came back because couldn't. She's too weak to fly, or at this point even walk. Your child is sucking the life out her as we speak."
Geta paused. "Child?" He turned away thinking.
"Mom's on her way to tell Gohan right now. Who know what he'll do. If you care anything about Pan you need to be there."
Geta refused to acknowledge Bra as he turned and headed back into the Gravity room. Bra watched enraged as he turned up the gravity and began training. She screamed at the top of her lungs in frustration as she threw down the watch and stomped on it. She took off into the air with Raditz following.
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