May 13, 2014

I do not own Dragonball or Inuyasha

Chapter Thirty-Five

"Mommy, when can I see my sister?" Ryujin asked cutely as Kagome gave him a bath. Kagome giggled at how cute her son was and she gently placed a hand over her stomach, which was just starting to be visible through her normal shirts. She was in her third month but the baby was growing quickly, just like Ryujin had. She expected that, by next month, she'll look like she's almost six months along, rather than four.

"Not for a while, baby. Your sister is still growing and when she's big enough you'll get to see her." Kagome told the three-year-old happily.

"But when will that be?" Ryujin whined.

"You'll have to wait a while, Ryu. Sorry." Kagome smiled gently at her son. "Now, hop on out and let's dry you off, okay? Then we can go read a story, okay?"

"Hai!" The little boy cheered, eager to get out of the bath. He got out quickly and let his mother dry him off with a towel.

"My, my, you're getting so big, Ryu!" Kagome giggled. "So tall and handsome. You'll have ladies drooling all over you in no time." She laughed as Ryujin grinned proudly at his mother's compliments. It was mostly true, after all. Ryujin was going through a serious growth spurt. It seemed like every time she turned around he was getting taller. And he was clearly going to be quite handsome when he grew up. He had his father's ruggedly handsome looks as well as Kagome's captivating blue eyes and charming smile. Girls would definitely be drooling over him when he was older. She only hoped he wasn't nearly as proud as her husband, though it was too late for him in the stubbornness department.

"Mommy, can I marry you?" Ryujin suddenly asked as Kagome pulled a pj shirt over his head. Kagome was surprised by it but loved it. Her eyes softened on her son and she smiled lovingly at him.

"Why do you want to marry me, Ryu-chan?" she ask sweetly.

"Cause you're pretty, mommy, and I love you bunches!" Ryujin grinned happily, thinking that had won her over. Kagome giggled and pulled him to her, pecking soft kisses all over his face while he giggled.

"I love you bunches and bunches, too, Ryu." Kagome smiled at her son. "But I'm already married to daddy. I can't marry you, too."

"But I wanna marry you, too!" Ryujin pouted, making Kagome giggle.

"Ne, Ryu-chan, you're a prince, right?" Kagome giggled as the boy nodded fervently. "And who do princes marry?"

"A princess?" the boy asked.

"That's right. So one day when you're older you will find yourself a pretty princess to marry. She'll be just for you, so you won't have to share her with daddy. How does that sound?" She watched as the little boy's eyes brightened at this and he instantly perked up, nodding happily at the idea.

"Will she look like you, mommy?"

"She'll look however you want her to look." Kagome giggled and then scooped the three-year-old up into her arms. "Now, I did promise you a story. Which one do you want to hear tonight?"

"The one with the jewel!"

Kagome sighed happily as Vegeta gently caressed her stomach as they lay spooned together in bed. She had her head resting on his biceps while his other arm was over her waist, that hand slowly stroking her barely-there baby bump. She could feel his lips on her neck as he pressed an occasional kiss there. She remembered him behaving like this the first few weeks of her pregnancy with Ryujin, before he'd left for space. He'd been more affectionate, borderline clingy, and definitely protective of her. He'd even seemed excited about the upcoming baby, and the same could be said for this pregnancy as well. The instant he'd detected her pregnancy he switched into this mode. Kagome wasn't certain he would return to normal until the baby came. She knew it was just his instincts coming to play, making him overprotective of his pregnant mate, but she also knew he was very excited about having a daughter.

Already Vegeta had been there for this pregnancy longer than he had been with her first pregnancy. She was now just a little over three months into her pregnancy, but she looked like she was in the end of her fourth month by human standards. She'd gone to the doctor once and everything had appeared to be going smoothly so she wasn't too worried about anything happening.

Kagome blushed as she felt her body involuntarily heat up. Darn these stupid pregnancy hormones! There were times when she would just randomly get aroused and have to seek out her mate, no matter what she was doing. One time she'd ruined dinner because she'd left the stove on when she sought him out. If Inuyasha or any of the other yokai were over they would smirk at her slyly, embarrassing her as she went off to find Vegeta, and then they would laugh about it when she came back. Vegeta didn't mind it one bit, since it wasn't like he was in a public setting a lot. He pretty much stayed int eh new GR Dr. Briefs had installed after Ishida's attack, so he had privacy whenever Kagome came to him to take care of her 'problem.' Kagome, however, did not have that luxury.

Vegeta smirked against Kagome's neck as he felt her body heat up and smelled her arousal. Kagome quickly found herself on her back, a hungry saiyan above her wearing his infamous cocky smirk that drove her nuts sometimes. She expected him to say something equally cocky but he just smirked and kissed her hungrily. She sighed softly into the kiss as she felt his hands starting to wander over her body. He pulled back from the kiss only to place hot kisses along her neck and collar bone while his hands quickly found her sensitive breasts. Then he suddenly froze and sighed heavily, sitting up from her while Kagome looked at him in confusion.

"Unless you want our son to be traumatized at an early age, I would suggest putting a nightgown on. He's coming to our room." Vegeta sighed, having sensed his son leave his room only moments ago. His energy signal told Vegeta that the boy had had a nightmare and was likely going to spend the night in their bed. Kagome pulled on a nightgown, sighing heavily in frustration. She wasn't upset with her son, of course, but she was sexually frustrated now and she would likely stay that way until she got a chance to be with Vegeta alone tomorrow. Vegeta pulled on some boxers while Kagome went to the door, opening it when a tiny knock came. Her heart nearly broke at the sight of her crying son as she quickly scooped him up into her arms.

"Did you have a bad dream, baby?" Kagome cooed while Ryujin nodded against her through his tears. Kagome kissed his forehead softly and carried him over to the bed where she sat down with him and rocked him gently. "It's okay, Ryu. Mommy's here. Daddy is, too. You know daddy will protect you." Ryu slowly looked up at his father who merely nodded curtly, not one for emotions or coddling the boy like Kagome was doing. If Vegeta had his way the boy would tough it out. That's how he grew up, anyways. But look at how he turned out, too. On second thought, maybe it was okay for just a little coddling. At least while Ryujin was still young. "Do you want to sleep with us tonight, Ryu?" Kagome asked her son now. Ryujin had stopped crying by now but he quickly nodded his head. Kagome smiled gently at him and kissed his forehead again before laying down in bed with her son. She felt Vegeta crawl into bed behind her and wrap an arm around her waist. Soon Ryujin drifted off to sleep in his mother's arms while she was in turn held in Vegeta's arms.

With Ryujin asleep Kagome's thoughts returned once more to her sexual frustration. Vegeta kissed her neck again and smirked against it. "Don't worry, mate. I'll take good care of your problem in the morning." he chuckled softly. Kagome just grumbled to herself before settling in for some sleep.

"How are you doing, Kagome?" Korari asked as she helped Kagome cook. Kagome sighed softly and glanced out the window where Ryujin, Trunks, and Gohan were playing while Goku and Vegeta sparred not too far away while Kato watched. They'd all gathered together for a summer house party, simply because Kagome missed the social interactions.

"To be honest, not so well." Kagome sighed. "I'm just so exhausted lately and I can't get comfortable at night. My back hurts and I've started getting bad morning sickness in the middle of the night. Plus I still have to keep up with Ryu and cook three square meals a day..."

"Sounds like you need a break." Bulma said, looking at her cousin sympathetically. Kagome only sighed again and turned back to the stove. "You know, it's not good for you to overwork yourself, Kagome-chan."

"I know." Kagome sighed again. "But there's not much I can do. Vegeta can't cook for his life and I can't let him or Ryu starve. And with their appetites..."

"You should hire a cook, then." Bulma said. "At least until the baby is born and old enough that you can cook again."

"That sounds appealing... but I doubt Vegeta would like a stranger making his food. Besides, how would we explain how much my husband eats to a normal human cook?" Kagome frowned.

"Don't explain anything. They are paid to cook, not be nosy." Bulma shrugged. "And trust me, Vegeta will eat anything you set in front of him. You should know that by now." Kagome just shook her head to that.

"He's changed since we lived at Capsule Corp. He doesn't like ordering out or even going out to eat. He says he doesn't trust strangers to make his food, and my food is better." Kagome shrugged.

"Okay, then how about a maid? To clean around the house so you have a little time to yourself." Bulma suggested now. Kagome paused and actually thought on that one.

"That actually doesn't sound too bad." Kagome hummed. "I do a lot of cleaning, after all, picking up after a three year old and a saiyan with no sense to throw his clothes in the laundry hamper. Laundry alone takes up quite a bit of my time since Vegeta changes out of his work out clothes at least three times a day." At the strange looks she got from her mother and cousin she shrugged. "He doesn't like wearing wet clothes. Claims they chafe." she shrugged with a small giggle. "I'll talk to Vegeta about it later."

"About what, mate?" Vegeta's voice suddenly came. Kagome looked up to see her sweaty and banged-up mate walk into the house, followed by an equally sweaty and beaten-up Goku. Kato stayed outside to watch the kids. Vegeta and Goku both went to their perspective wives and gave them a quick kiss. Then Goku took a seat at the table while Vegeta stayed near his mate.

"Bulma suggested hiring a maid." Kagome told her husband. He raised an eyebrow at her.

"What for?"

"To clean the house, pick up after you and Ryu." Kagome told him. "It's getting harder on me, Vegeta. You know how exhausted I've been lately. It's just difficult to clean up, keep up with Ryu, and put three meals on the table every day." She pouted, giving him her best set of puppy eyes. He rolled his eyes at her pathetic attempt to sway him.

"If you want a maid, feel free to hire one, mate. I don't mind. But they'd better not be touching my food, too." he said, being rewarded with a brilliant smile from his wife. He rolled his eyes again and went to the fridge, pulling out a beer. "So, when is lunch going to be ready?"

Kagome sighed happily as she got to relax for a bit. Ryujin was napping, Vegeta was in the GR as usual, dinner wasn't for a few more hours. Since she no longer had to clean the house Kagome curled up in the living room with a book, relaxing for once as their maid cleaned around her dutifully. Angela was a sweet girl, no older than twenty, and she was very good at her job. The house had never been so clean! All their laundry was done and folded and put away three times a week, Ryujin's nursery was picked up twice a day, the kitchen and table were cleaned after every meal, and the living room was dusted and vacuumed every day. It was so worth it to hire a maid! Plus Angela made good company when neither of them were too busy.

Now, as for explaining that they were aliens... well, they kept that part a secret. Ryujin was starting to wear a concealment charm and Kagome and Vegeta simply kept theirs up while Angela was around. Angela was allowed to leave the house to get herself something to eat during their mealtimes, so she didn't see how much Vegeta ate. Even with the GR, they simply explained it was Vegeta's private work out room and that he was a body builder so he spent most of his time in there. Luckily Angela seemed to believe them and, if she didn't, well it wasn't her place to question them.

"How are you and the baby this afternoon, Mrs. Higurashi?" Angela asked politely as she dusted in the living room. Kagome smiled as she looked up from her book and she gently rubbed her growing belly. She now appeared to be in her sixth month of pregnancy, though she was only in her fourth month.

"We're doing well, thank you." Kagome smiled. "And you? How was your day off yesterday? Did you rest well?"

"I did, thank you." Angela smiled pleasantly before scurrying out of the room to clean more. Kagome smiled to herself and returned to her book, getting lost in its pages.

Vegeta walked into the house with a towel around his neck. He went straight for the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water. When he looked up he saw the maid standing there, watching him with a look in her eyes that he knew all too well. She'd been staring at him like that since the day Kagome hired her, and it was a look he often saw on his own wife when she saw him. Lust.

He had a bad feeling about this maid, but he said nothing of it. He knew his wife enjoyed the help and the time she had to just relax. Besides, the maid had yet to do anything noteworthy about her lust. Vegeta could ignore it as long as she simply kept to ogling and did nothing more. She was not the first woman to find him attractive even though he was a married man. He was quite handsome, after all. But he had no intentions of betraying his mate. The thought never crossed his mind. Saiyans mated for life.

Still, the way this maid stared at him left him a bit unsettled. Never one to retreat, Vegeta decided to simply tactically avoid the uncomfortable situation this maid had put him in. So he avoided her all the way to the safety of his mate's side, where he knew she would not dare to look at him like that.

Kagome was surprised when she looked up to find her mate on the couch beside her, a towel around his neck and a half empty bottle of water in his hand. He'd thrown an arm over the couch behind her and he was looking over her shoulder at the book she was reading. She could tell by his posture that he was tense but he was trying to behave normal for some reason. Spotting Angela nearby she decided to play along until she could get some privacy with her husband to speak about it.

"How can you read this stuff?" Vegeta asked, frowning at the book after reading only a few sentences. "It's so... sappy."

"Yes, well sappy is very appealing to my hormone imbalanced brain." Kagome huffed lightly even as she turned to lean against him. "Know what else is appealing to my hormone imbalanced brain?"

"What?" Vegeta questioned. He honestly had no idea. With the state his mate was in it could be any number of things.

"Some chocolate chip ice cream." Kagome hummed with a smile. "If you're taking a break do you wanna go out for ice cream with Ryujin after he wakes up?" It wasn't a suggestion, it was more like an order put in question form, and Vegeta knew it. If he said no she would probably burst into tears. Still, the idea of ice cream was not unappealing. Plus getting out of the house would give him a bit of privacy with his wife to discuss the issue with the maid. And it would be a nice treat for their son who had been behaving rather well for his parents lately. He was finally getting out of the terrible toddler stage and was starting to try to help his mother because even the child knew how hard Kagome's pregnancy was on her.

"Very well." Vegeta sighed, smirking as his mate cuddled into his chest happily, not caring about the fact that he was still rather sweaty. She suddenly sat up, however, and grabbed his hand, putting it on her round belly. He grinned as he felt the little thumps against his hand from where the baby was kicking. This was what he'd missed experiencing with Ryujin. He'd missed out on Kagome's first pregnancy. Now he was finally getting to go through it with her, supporting her through it. It was actually a wonderful experience, even though his mate was overly emotional and had the strangest cravings he'd ever seen. He could literally stomach anything, but some of the stuff he'd seen his mate mix together... it unsettled even his saiyan stomach.

After sitting with his mate for a while, Vegeta stood up, earning a frown from his mate. "Where are you going?" she pouted. Vegeta only smirked and helped her to her feet.

"If you want to go out for a while I think it would be best for me to take a shower." Vegeta told her. Kagome smiled now and grabbed his hand.

"Want some company, then?"

"Don't I always?" he smirked, earning a bright smile from his mate. He turned and led her upstairs, ignoring the maid who watched them both with an odd expression similar to jealousy. She was lucky Kagome didn't see it.

"So what had you so tense at the house?" Kagome asked as she licked her ice cream cone and then turned to wipe some chocolate ice cream off of Ryujin's cheek. The little boy was enjoying this rare treat and both his parents were pleasantly surprised that he wasn't already bouncing off the walls from the sugar.

"I don't like the maid." Vegeta said gruffly. "She stares at me and she smells of lust and many men."

"Has she done anything, though?" Kagome asked. Sure, she was upset that another woman was staring at her husband, but that was no grounds for firing her, especially when it was likely she lived off the money she earned cleaning for them. Besides, Vegeta was an attractive man. Any sane woman would stare.

"No but I would not put it past her to do something soon." Vegeta scoffed. "I'm not saying to get rid of her, mate. I'm only telling you what I know and warning you that she may try something with me."

"But you wouldn't let it happen." Kagome said knowingly. Nobody, and that meant nobody, could make her mate do something he didn't want to do. She knew how he felt about their mating/marriage and she knew he would never be unfaithful to her. But the issue with the maid probably unsettled him, made him uncomfortable. She knew Vegeta didn't handle uncomfortable situations well. It was likely he would lose his temper if the maid ever tried anything, and an angry Vegeta was not something anyone wanted to witness, let alone be on the receiving end. Kagome was lucky to say he'd never been angry with her. Upset and a bit irritated, yes, but he always controlled his anger with her and their little arguments were more for fun than anything else. Even Ryujin knew his parents were very rarely truly angry with each other, which was why he found their arguments amusing and would laugh, because he could see even at his age the humor in the arguments and the love his parents held for each other. He was a saiyan prince, after all, so of course he was smart for his age.

"No." Vegeta said instantly, very serious. "I wouldn't allow it to happen. But you seem to be missing something, Kagome. I may not look it but I know your human laws. If I touch her, even to get her away from me, she can very easily cry rape."

"So? It's not like we can't afford a good lawyer." Kagome shrugged.

"You don't understand, mate. I don't want to put you through that stress. It's bad for you and the baby." Vegeta said in a softer tone, looking pointedly at her stomach where their daughter grew. Kagome thought on that for a moment. She knew he was right. If their maid did cry rape there would be courts to go to and probably some police interrogations, none of which would be good for the baby. A light bulb seemed to go off above Kagome's head as she thought up the perfect solution.

"Video surveillance!" she said, earning a raised eyebrow from her husband. "We can get some small cameras and put them in every room in the house. That way, if she does try something and then cries rape, we'll have evidence that no such thing happened."

"A smart idea." Vegeta nodded, liking the idea. "A perfect idea, even. Let's do that, then."

"Ryujin should sleep the whole time I'm gone." Kagome told her husband as she grabbed her purse. "If he wakes up give him some juice and a banana or an apple and then let him play with you in the GR, okay? I should be back from my check-up soon."

"Alright." Vegeta said. Kagome gave him a smile and a quick kiss before she went out the door, where Bulma was waiting in a car to take Kagome to her doctor's appointment. Kagome couldn't drive anymore since the steering wheel only moved so much. It was uncomfortable for Kagome to drive now since the steering wheel pretty much dug into her stomach. So she'd called her cousin and asked for a ride to her appointment. She was getting an ultrasound today to see how the baby was coming along and see if the baby had a tail. Vegeta was certain their daughter would, considering she was three fourths saiyan, but with her having miko powers Kagome wasn't so sure of anything. Then again, Kagome had miko powers and a tail...

Vegeta watched his mate leave and then went upstairs for a shower. He wouldn't be working out again until his mate returned, since he was now in charge of their son. It wasn't the first time he'd had to watch Ryu by himself, however, so it didn't really bother him. He actually enjoyed spending some alone time with the boy. It was good bonding time. Often he would take Ryu to the GR and teach him something new. Today he planned to teach him how to manipulate his energy so he could use it in fights. Already the boy was able to hold a sphere of Vegeta's energy in his hands by using his own energy to levitate it. He just needed to learn how to make his own sphere of energy, and then they would go from there.

Ryujin enjoyed the time with his father, too. He liked learning new things and learning how to fight. His father was his hero, after all, and he wanted to be just like him. It was part of the reason why he was behaving so much. He knew his father would like it better if he acted better, if he acted like the little prince he was. And it was true, Vegeta was proud of the fact that his son was learning how to act like a true saiyan prince. His son reminded him so much of himself when he was younger, only less cold and cruel thanks to Kagome. Vegeta was fine with that, however. He didn't want his son to be exactly like him.

"Vegeta-san..." a feminine voice stopped Vegeta on his way to the shower. His eyebrow twitched in annoyance at being called that as he turned to face the maid, who was once again staring at him with lust in her eyes.

"That's Mr. Higurashi to you, maid." Vegeta scoffed but the maid only smiled.

"Of course, Mr. Higurashi." she said. Then she grinned. "You know, Mr. Higurashi, I bet your wife doesn't tend to your needs in her state. It must be so hard..." she said, trying to sound sexy. Vegeta only felt his eyebrow twitch in annoyance again.

"I suggest you stop this endeavor before it goes farther, wench." Vegeta growled in warning. "If you want to get laid go to a bar or something, but it's not happening in this house."

"Oh, Mr. Higurashi, you can't mean that." the maid pouted. "Surely you've been struggling ever since your wife got too big to take care of your needs. When was the last time you got laid, huh? Three months ago?"

"Try ten hours ago." Vegeta smirked coldly at her shocked expression. "Just because my wife is pregnant it does not mean we do not make love regularly." Then he scowled at her. "Now, I suggest you get back to cleaning, maid, because you're not getting laid. Not here and not with me." he bit out coldly. The maid huffed indignantly and glared at him.

"Fine. I'll just tell everyone that you raped me. I'll tell your wife that you came on to me." She threatened. But Vegeta only smirked coldly.

"She won't believe you, and neither will any judge or policeman, for that matter."

"And what makes you say that?!" Angela glared. Vegeta simply pointed to the very small video camera in the corner of the room, near the ceiling.

"There is a video surveillance camera and a hidden microphone in ever room and hallway in this house." he told her as her face paled upon seeing the camera. "And therefore I will have proof that you are the one that started this and even tried to claim rape. I've already watched several hours of the surveillance and my wife will not be pleased when I show her all the things you've done in our house. I strongly suggest you return my wife's earrings to me this instant." he said darkly, holding out his hand. The maid hesitantly reached into her pocket and pulled out the diamond earrings she'd stolen. Once Vegeta hand them he glared at the woman. "Hand over your keys to this house and leave. Now. You are fired."

"But Mr. Higurashi!"

"Silence!" he growled. "You stole from my wife and attempted to seduce me in my own home. You are lucky I am only firing you instead of calling the police!" That got her to give him the keys and leave real quick. Once he heard the front door slam closed he sighed heavily and continued on his path to the shower, stopping only once to make sure he hadn't woken up Ryujin when he fired the maid.

Kagome walked into the house after her appointment and was very surprised to find a strange man vacuuming the living room. The man looked up and smiled pleasantly at her. "You must be Mrs. Higurashi. A pleasure to meet you. I'm Tony, your new house keeper. Your husband hired me not more than an hour ago."

"New? But... what happened to Angela, our maid?" Kagome asked.

"I fired her." Vegeta's voice came. Kagome looked up at him now and frowned.

"Why?"

"Let's just say it was a very good move to have those surveillance cameras installed." he said casually as he walked over to her. "Here. Your missing earrings." Kagome didn't miss the tone he used when he handed her the earrings, and neither did Tony. It left no mystery as to why they were missing. Angela had stolen them and Vegeta found out. But based on his posture Kagome could tell that wasn't the only reason why he'd fired the maid. She would have to watch those videos later. "I had Tony on a backup list when we were hiring house cleaners. I figured you wouldn't like to go back to cleaning in this state so I call him in."

"Eh? My overly jealous husband is actually allowing a guy to work in our house?" Kagome asked, keeping it in a joking tone for Tony's sake but her words were serious, which Vegeta knew.

"He's married." Vegeta shrugged and that's when Kagome noticed the wedding band the man was wearing.

"And I'm gay." the man added with a smile. When he saw Kagome's surprised expression he laughed lightly. "I don't look like the type, do I? I get that a lot. My partner is real obvious about it, though. I do hope it doesn't bother you."

"I don't mind." Kagome told him. "It's not a lifestyle I would choose but it's not my place to judge others." she shrugged. Then she smiled. "Welcome to the family, then. I'm sure we'll get along just fine." Tony only smiled back and went back to cleaning so Kagome turned to her husband. "How did Ryu behave for you?" She asked as she started walking towards the kitchen. She found her son sitting at the table drinking from a juice box and swinging his feet happily.

"He was fine. I took him out to the GR for a while. You were gone longer than you said, mate." Vegeta said now.

"There was a long wait at the doctor's office." Kagome told him. "And then by the time we got out it was lunch time so Bulma-chan and I went to get something to eat. I'm sorry I wasn't here to make you some lunch."

"It's fine. I made some sandwiches for us." Vegeta shrugged. Then he looked at Ryujin. "Oi, show your mother what you learned today." Ryujin grinned happily as he set his juice box down. Then he cupped his hands together and focused extremely hard on his hands. Kagome was surprised when a tiny sphere of his own energy appeared in his hands.

"That's amazing, Ryu-chan! Good job!" Kagome cheered, hurrying over to her son and pecking a few kissed on his face while he giggled. "What else did daddy teach you today?" Ryujin smiled and held out his hands.

"Five... and five... makes ten!" he cheered, putting his hands together and grinning proudly. "And ten... minus five makes... five!"

"Good job! My smart little man!" Kagome giggled as she clapped happily for her son. Ryujin smiled proudly and went back to drinking his juice. Kagome giggled and then pulled something out of her purse, handing it to Vegeta first. "Look, Vegeta. Our baby's first picture." Vegeta smiled now and looked down at the picture. He could make out the baby's head and face, some little fingers on her hands and toes on her feet, and hanging freely behind her, a tiny little tail. Even in the black and white picture, Vegeta thought their daughter was beautiful.

"I wanna see!" Ryujin said, having hopped down from the chair now. He tugged his father's pant leg lightly now. Vegeta chuckled and kneeled down beside his son, showing him the picture of the baby.

"This is your little sister." Vegeta told his son as the boy stared at the picture in childlike awe. Kagome smiled softly at the scene before her as she gently rubbed her round belly. Ah, life was good...

-END CHAPTER-

I don't know... I kind of liked writing this chapter but I'm not sure it's as good as I want it to be... oh well. I added a little drama with the maid thing. That's what I get for watching one episode of Devious Maids with my mom. *Shrugs indifferently*

To make things less confusing... This chapter encompasses about a month and a half worth of time. At the start she's only three months along and by the end she's in the middle/end of her fourth month. In human terms she looks like she's six months pregnant now, but she will be pregnant for a longer time because she's half saiyan. So there's about eight months left of her pregnancy, give or take.

NOTE: I do not judge others by their beliefs or lifestyles. If you are homosexual or even bisexual I do not judge you for it. To me you are still a human being that God loves very much. I may not approve of your lifestyle but I certainly do not condemn you for it.

If you want to know how I view it: All sins are equal. Lying is no worse a sin than murdering and murdering is no greater a sin than drunkenness or thievery, not to God's eyes. The fact of the matter is that it is a sin, there is no big or small sin. The ONLY unforgivable sin is Blasphemy. That is stated in the Holy Bible. I do not think anyone will go to Hell just for liking the same gender. The only factor that contributes to that is if you know Jesus as your personal savior.

Anyways, like I said, I do not judge others by their lifestyles. Hey, I lie and cuss and lust just like any other human. All those are sins in God's eyes. But it's not my place to judge. That's God's job. My job is to love everyone equally, regardless of their orientation or religion.

Anyways, on to the baby naming contest!

HERE ARE THE OPTIONS:

Chrysty (from RubytheDragon1999)

-This is a pun off the saiyan vegetable names. Chrysty is short for Chrysanthemum which is a flowering edible plant. This one would be fun to use and it's kind of cute too. My only issue is that Ryujin's name is not a pun on vegetables, too, so it might be weird. But I still like the name.

Hanai (from ArmyWife22079)

-This means Lovely Flower. I like this name because it has Ai in it, which I personally would like for the baby to have in her name to show that her parents love her. Her nickname would probably be Ai or Hana or both. (Vegeta would call her Ai :P)

Himeko (from 2001SilverRose)

-This means Princess Child, which is fitting because she will be a princess. This is a cute name for a little girl and I like it about the same as Hanai. If she got this name Vegeta would call her Hime and her middle name would probably be Ai.

Kimiko (from Celestial Inu Miko)

-This means Child without Equal. This would be fitting, considering who her parents are, her father in particular. I think it's a cute name, too. Her nickname would be Kimi or Kim-chan.

Mizuki (from Silversun XD)

-This one I like because it means Beautiful Moon. This one is fitting because of the saiyan Oozaru thing when the moon is full. It would be ironic to use for her name, and also pretty darn cute. Her nickname would probably be Zuzu or Mimi because those are just too cute! :)

Thanks to everyone who gave me a name to pick from!

Until the baby is born you can vote on these names and I will post a tally at the end of each chapter. I only count ONE VOTE per chapter, so don't bother voting several times for one name or even voting for two names in one review. The latter ones simply will not be counted and the former ones will only be counted once.

For those of you who gave me names that I did not pick, thanks for the suggestions. Also, I only choose one name from each reviewer, as a rule to be fair to others. There were a few where I wanted to pick more than one name, but I just went with my favorite from their list.

I did ask for translations, too, but that made little difference in choosing the names. I could have looked up their meanings very easily, though I think some of you just chose some names you liked without bother about the definitions of them. I think the names in my stories should have a meaning behind them, which is why I ask for translations. But like I said, that had little to do with actually picking the names. In the end I still chose my favorite five names.

Anyways, thanks for reading. I hope you liked this chapter with the little Devious Maid twist.

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Until next time,

-Aozora12