Gomay sighed with relief as he touched down next to the front door of the dojo.

It had taken him all days to find the dragonballs with the dragon radar, mostly because two of them were stuck under a landslide.

He opened the doors, which opened with a annoying creek. He silently vowed to get the master to fix that but knowing his master, he probably never will.

He sighed as he felt the air conditioning wafting over him.

"Gomay!" Ayame exclaimed as she heard the door open. She ran to meet him in the hallway.

"Did you get them?" she asked frantically.

Gomay smiled sheepishly and gave a V sign with his fingers.

"No problem."

Ayame let out her breath and her body slumped over.

"That's a relief."


"Master, Master!" Gomay shouted excitedly as he ran to the kitchen to find his master frosting a very large cake.

"I got them master, I got the dragonballs." He said, holding up his pouch.

His master smiled.

"Very good."

"Can we bring him back now, huh, can we can we!" he asked in the manner of a 5 year old."

"Calm down, of course we can."

Gomay jumped up.
"Wahooooooooooo!"

Bulma walked outside the front door of Capsule corp. The wind felt good as it wafted all over her skin. She was wearing a yellow dress that stopped just a little bit higher than her kneecap.

Her hair had been brushed and it shone like the ocean in the noon sun.

She slowly strode to the back yard of the great estate and took a seat on one of the many patio chairs.

She slowly reached out and picked up the glass of ice tea, that she had left out before. It was cold top the touch, as drops slid slowly. down the side.


Bulma looked off into the distance, into her neighbors yard, which had been replanted with exotic plants and beautifully crafted topiaries.

Bulma's face was unregisterable, as if she was knolled of any emotion whatsoever. Her bright shining face had almost dulled to a "dull gray" it was if her face had been washed of all color. (spooky)

She then shifted her gaze to the hill tops just overhead, the grassy fields going on for what seemed like forever, yet one small thing caught her eye. Atop the closest hill, was a lone cherry tree, with it's blossoms falling and scattering into the wind.

The site was the last straw, as she broke down into tear.

"Don't cry." Goku said silently. Goku had been standing atop a hill, a point in which nobody could see him, but her could see what he needed to see.

He never liked to se Bulma cry, I mean really cry, not one of those girly cries, real crying.

Goku was tempted beyond belief to rush right down there and comfort her, the only thing stopping him was the personal restraining order his wife put him on. If she saw or even heard Goku going within 10 feet of Bulma, she would make sure that he would never see his sons again.

"It's painful isn't it." came Vegeta's rough voice. Goku turned around to see Vegeta sneak out of the shadows of the forest. Goku was mentally wondering, how long Vegeta had been standing there.

"What now?" Goku said sternly.

"Going to tell my wife and ban me from my sons?" Goku said sarcastically.

Vegeta snickered. "Too easy my friend." he then paced over to the point Goku was standing and looked down below.

"I bet every molecule is screaming, why didn't i know how i felt sooner?" Vegeta said with a hint of laughter.

"Since when did you know about love?" Goku said mockingly.

Vegeta glanced back at him. "Oh, that's right. I'm the ice prince, I've never felt love since I was little. Bulma is to be the greatest thing to happen to me."

"Well, she was." Goku corrected.

"You got me there Goku." Vegeta snickered again

"She showed me so many things, but i have loved before her, guess those experiences gave way to the Ice."

"Since when are you poetic?" Goku asked.

"Goku, there are so many things you don't know about me." Vegeta answered

"So you forgive me?" Goku asked hopefully, secretly wishing to end this here and now.

"Goku, there is nothing to forgive. The unborn dragonball brought out your inner feelings for eachother. Without expressing them, you two would never be happy."

Goku rubbed his head in confusion.

"Well, it just feels like I've wronged you in some way."

Vegeta shook his head.

"No, this is more of a right than a wrong. Now, I can find the one who I can love for her and her love for me will be pure." He said as he turned on his heels and proceeded back to the forest.

"Hey Vegeta!" Goku yelled.

Vegeta glanced back to him.

"Thanks."

Vegeta scoffed. "For what?"

"For calling me Goku."

Vegeta smiled again before he left.

"Now I only have one more thing to do." Vegeta said to himself.

"Oh, hi Gomay!" Goten said excitedly.

"Goten, is that Gomay at the door?" Chi Chi yelled.

"Yes mom." Goten yelled back.

Chi Chi quickly dried her hands before she promtly strode to the door.

"I am sorry to tell you this Gomay, but you are not welcome here." She said simply.

"What? but why mom." Goten asked.


"Chi Chi wait, I need to tell you something." Gomay protested.

"I'm sorry." Chi Chi said before she closed the the door.

Just before it shut, Gomay jutted his foot inside the door.

"Please, may I come in?"

The scene freezes as Riki (me) walks over to Gomay.

"What will Gomay discuss with chi chi? Will Kyjin be brought back to life? Will Goku and Bulma ever be reunited? Stay tuned for the final chapter of SECRET OF THE UNBORN DRAGONBALL!

P.S. Uh, due to lack of submissions of artwork. Nekoni has won the competition and i will be writing a fic of any genre of her choosings. If you are retarded and didn't know about the competition, you have to send in your artwork before i begin on the story.

Ce la vie.

~Rikki