Chapter 8: Admittance and Arrivals
Authors Note: Alritey, I'm writting this chapter the same nite as I wrote the previous. Hopefully I can post both in order to make up for the really short chapter 7. Btw, what do you guys think of the chapter titles? Should I stop doing that (the alliteration) or keep it up? ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Two Months Later
Vejita growled as he heard Buruma wretching in the other room. His Saiyan hearing also picked up on Mrs.Briefs slippered feet pattering down the long hallway from her bedroom to her daughters on suite. "It's amazing what that woman can hear when she wants to" Vejita thought to himself before turning over and going back to sleep
He was very good at denial
"Honey...are you ok?" Mrs Briefs poked her head around the doorway "Yea Mom, I'm...fine, sorry I woke you, it's just a bug" "Honey...you've had this bug for quite a while haven't you?" "Mom...."Buruma broke down and started sobbing "can...can I tell you something?"
She didn't have the option of denial
Another Two Months Later
Buruma sighed as she tried on her jeans. No amount of jumping wriggling could get her in them. She looked down at her stomach and smiled. She didn't care. That jerk of a prince had only arrived less than 6 months ago and already had given her a great gift. She found herself looking forward to the new child she was carrying. It would be something she would lavish love and attention on, Buruma thought, but it wouldn't have a father. She shook her head and held her head up. "You won't need one! I'll give you anything you'll ever need!" She announced out loud. As a response, she got a sharp pain in her abdomen. ::Strange...I haven't had one of those in months, I hope everything's ok...:: She shook her head again and grabbed her sweatpants to throw on.
Vejita sat at the kitchen table as the onna bounced into the kitchen looking slightly pale, but happy. His eyes followed her around the kitchen as she moved from cupboad to cupboard taking out various ingredients before starting to mix them all together. Her ki screamed at him. His mind screamed at him. His defence mechanism tried to scream louder. Her ki was louder. He suddenly dropped his spoon and the Dr and Mrs Briefs looked up at him as it clattered in his empty bowl. He abruptly stood up, muttered something about the Gravity Room and left the room. Mrs Briefs giggled something about him being a silly boy, the Doctor nodded and went back to his newspaper. Buruma quietly put down the mixing bowl and followed her childs father.
By the time she reached it, the Gravity Room was already humming with activity, through the window, she could see flashes of light indicating the robots were doing their job and getting blown up. She walked over to the computer screen and for the second time in 4 months prepared to enter her password for the emergency stop. This time she had to enter it twice because her fingers shook so badly that she accidently hit the wrong keys. She took a deep breath, tried to steady herself and tried again.
As the door hissed and slid open she was met with the face of a furious prince "What the hell (*trying to keep the 13 rating!) is your problem you stupid kehenla!" "I need to know what you think" "What the hell are you talking about?" Buruma lost her temper, "You KNOW what I'm talking about!" Vejita caught her eye and said "I THINK that it's not mine" "wha...WHAT? What are you saying!?" "Well I could understand you being in denial, but be honest, you know...and I know...that you are carrying Scar Faces baby...what can I say, Im sorry for you!" he snorted and prepared to enter the Gravity Room again, but Buruma steppin in his way. "how DARE you! I know this child is yours, I havent slept with Yamcha in MONTHS" "So he didnt find your fat body a turn on anymore?" "Vejita, I'm serious you bastard! If you don't want anything to do with this child tell me right now and I'll never ask you for help raising it, you can act like it doesn't exist" Vejita walked past her and slammed the door shut Buruma didn't know what to do She didn't get an answer Did he or didn' he care? She looked up to the sky and cried out "Kami! Send me a sign!" Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure blasting toward CC. "O no...its Yamcha" She looked up to the sky and yelled "SOME SENSE OF HUMOR YOU HAVE!"
Buruma awkwardly ran back to the house to get there before Yamcha did and spoke to her parents. She sighed with relief when she saw their note on the kitchen table. They were gone shopping and knowing her mother, they wouldnt be back for quite a while. Her mixing bowl was still on the counter so she picked it up and held it in front of her bump. She took a deep breath as Yamcha walked in the door.
Authors Note: Alritey, I'm writting this chapter the same nite as I wrote the previous. Hopefully I can post both in order to make up for the really short chapter 7. Btw, what do you guys think of the chapter titles? Should I stop doing that (the alliteration) or keep it up? ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Two Months Later
Vejita growled as he heard Buruma wretching in the other room. His Saiyan hearing also picked up on Mrs.Briefs slippered feet pattering down the long hallway from her bedroom to her daughters on suite. "It's amazing what that woman can hear when she wants to" Vejita thought to himself before turning over and going back to sleep
He was very good at denial
"Honey...are you ok?" Mrs Briefs poked her head around the doorway "Yea Mom, I'm...fine, sorry I woke you, it's just a bug" "Honey...you've had this bug for quite a while haven't you?" "Mom...."Buruma broke down and started sobbing "can...can I tell you something?"
She didn't have the option of denial
Another Two Months Later
Buruma sighed as she tried on her jeans. No amount of jumping wriggling could get her in them. She looked down at her stomach and smiled. She didn't care. That jerk of a prince had only arrived less than 6 months ago and already had given her a great gift. She found herself looking forward to the new child she was carrying. It would be something she would lavish love and attention on, Buruma thought, but it wouldn't have a father. She shook her head and held her head up. "You won't need one! I'll give you anything you'll ever need!" She announced out loud. As a response, she got a sharp pain in her abdomen. ::Strange...I haven't had one of those in months, I hope everything's ok...:: She shook her head again and grabbed her sweatpants to throw on.
Vejita sat at the kitchen table as the onna bounced into the kitchen looking slightly pale, but happy. His eyes followed her around the kitchen as she moved from cupboad to cupboard taking out various ingredients before starting to mix them all together. Her ki screamed at him. His mind screamed at him. His defence mechanism tried to scream louder. Her ki was louder. He suddenly dropped his spoon and the Dr and Mrs Briefs looked up at him as it clattered in his empty bowl. He abruptly stood up, muttered something about the Gravity Room and left the room. Mrs Briefs giggled something about him being a silly boy, the Doctor nodded and went back to his newspaper. Buruma quietly put down the mixing bowl and followed her childs father.
By the time she reached it, the Gravity Room was already humming with activity, through the window, she could see flashes of light indicating the robots were doing their job and getting blown up. She walked over to the computer screen and for the second time in 4 months prepared to enter her password for the emergency stop. This time she had to enter it twice because her fingers shook so badly that she accidently hit the wrong keys. She took a deep breath, tried to steady herself and tried again.
As the door hissed and slid open she was met with the face of a furious prince "What the hell (*trying to keep the 13 rating!) is your problem you stupid kehenla!" "I need to know what you think" "What the hell are you talking about?" Buruma lost her temper, "You KNOW what I'm talking about!" Vejita caught her eye and said "I THINK that it's not mine" "wha...WHAT? What are you saying!?" "Well I could understand you being in denial, but be honest, you know...and I know...that you are carrying Scar Faces baby...what can I say, Im sorry for you!" he snorted and prepared to enter the Gravity Room again, but Buruma steppin in his way. "how DARE you! I know this child is yours, I havent slept with Yamcha in MONTHS" "So he didnt find your fat body a turn on anymore?" "Vejita, I'm serious you bastard! If you don't want anything to do with this child tell me right now and I'll never ask you for help raising it, you can act like it doesn't exist" Vejita walked past her and slammed the door shut Buruma didn't know what to do She didn't get an answer Did he or didn' he care? She looked up to the sky and cried out "Kami! Send me a sign!" Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure blasting toward CC. "O no...its Yamcha" She looked up to the sky and yelled "SOME SENSE OF HUMOR YOU HAVE!"
Buruma awkwardly ran back to the house to get there before Yamcha did and spoke to her parents. She sighed with relief when she saw their note on the kitchen table. They were gone shopping and knowing her mother, they wouldnt be back for quite a while. Her mixing bowl was still on the counter so she picked it up and held it in front of her bump. She took a deep breath as Yamcha walked in the door.