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Before I start, I'd like to explain a bit about the story you're about to read. My friend and I were goofing around a while ago, when we came up with a couple funny ideas for some DBZ stories.
For example, how would Goku have reacted if he'd had a daughter instead of two sons? Would he be over protective, like Vegeta tends to be of Bra? Or spoil her rotten? How would the half-Saiyan girl have grown up with Chichi as her mother?
Or what would happen if Bra got a puppy and it caused all kinds of problems for our favorite, spiky-haired, bad ass, Saiyan Prince?
Or more importantly, what would happen, if after Bulma found out she was pregnant (with Trunks), she remembered what Goku said to her two years earlier, just before they all had left to go their separate ways to train?
This is that story. I hope you enjoy it, and as always, I *don't* own any of the characters of DBZ. But I hope to..one day..anyway, on with the story..
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Goku's Secret Part One:
Bulma frowned as she looked inside the frig. Nothing! Vegeta had cleaned the entire thing out again!
"This is the third time this week! He's really starting to get on my nerves! The least he could do was tell me so I could restock it before we all starved!" Bulma cried in frustration.
She looked out the kitchen window at the Gravity Chamber resting in the yard. He was there, training again, and doing everything in his power to ignore her!
Why hadn't he come in? This was the second time he'd disappeared in the last two weeks. Bulma started to wonder what was bothering her cold, Saiyan Prince.
"Damn that man." Bulma said with a dreamy sigh. She smiled as she remembered how not too long ago, she used to be afraid of this cold hearted warrior, but now.
"My, how things have certainly changed in the last four months. Wait 'til Goku and the others find out about you, my little one. I wonder how they'll take the news." Bulma cooed, looking down at her slightly rounded abdomen, placing a hand gently over it. She sighed deeply as she turned to the cupboards.
"Better hope there's something in here or looks like I'll have to go out again. Hmmm..that doesn't sound like such a bad idea." Bulma said to herself. Suddenly she heard the front door slam as Vegeta stormed into the house.
"Vegeta! What the hell is your problem?!" Bulma cried angrily as Vegeta stalked into the kitchen. He glanced at her momentarily, before heading straight to the frig.
"Damn you, woman! This damn thing is empty again! I see *you* didn't go hungry." Vegeta said, gesturing to Bulma's stomach. She crossed her arms angrily as she glared at him.
"I'm pregnant, you baka! Besides.*you're* the one who cleaned it out yesterday, remember?!" Bulma cried angrily. Vegeta scowled as he walked past her, heading upstairs to take a shower after his workout.
"Hmph! Then maybe you should have filled it again, woman!" Vegeta growled as he reached the top of the stairs. Bulma's temper flared, as she struggled not to race up there and strangle him with her bare hands.
"Vegeta! You.you.arrg! You're not even worth my time!" Bulma said, spinning on her heel and storming towards the front door. She decided to go shopping anyway, but not because Vegeta had suggested it. Frankly, she was just starving! After all, she *was* eating for two now! And a demi-Saiyan at that!
She smiled to herself as she got into her car, remembering the Saiyan Prince still brooding deep inside Capsule Corp. No matter how much he aggravated her and nearly drove her to the brink of insanity, she knew she was in love with him.
Damn that arrogant man. It was his fault she fell in love with him. Always arguing with her, setting her off, and always sending a smirk her way to let her know he enjoyed riling her up.
But, she was happy.
She couldn't wait until next year. Not only would she see Goku and the others again, but she'd be a mother too. She smiled to herself, picturing the shocked expressions on their friends' faces when she told them the news about her and Vegeta.that is if she could figure out what was happening between them by then.
She gasped as she suddenly remembered something Goku had said to her almost two years ago. Back then, she thought it was nothing, but now.
*Flashback*
Goku, Gohan, and Piccolo were just about to take off, when Goku suddenly paused, remembering something. He turned to face Bulma, an impish smirk on his face.
"Oh.and Bulma! Hey, I hope you have a healthy baby! See you in three!" Goku said, blasting off.
*End Flashback*
Bulma gasped as it suddenly dawned on her. He had known! Somehow Goku had known! Even before she had! But how?!
Bulma frowned as she drove, completely passing the grocery store. She'd stop afterwards, but she had to go see Goku first. He knew something, she was sure of it! But what?
"How could he have known? It doesn't make any sense! What is Goku hiding?" Bulma asked herself as she turned down the dirt road that would eventually take her to Goku's cozy little cottage.
"It couldn't have been a coincidence, could it? No, Goku's not that lucky. But then how?!" Bulma cried angrily. She really had been looking forward to surprising her friends, especially Goku.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to Bulma, she came to a stop infront of Goku's house. She smiled as she looked at the little house, so inviting and friendly.
"I wonder if he's inside or training somewhere with Piccolo and Gohan." Bulma said as she walked up to the front door. She knocked a few times, and then waited after she heard Chichi's voice from inside.
"Coming!" Chichi called. A few seconds later, Chichi opened the door and smiled at Bulma.
"Bulma! I haven't seen you for quiet a while! What brings you here?" Chichi asked, gesturing for Bulma to come inside.
Bulma passed Chichi and the two walked into the kitchen. Bulma took a seat at the table as Chichi started to make some tea for the both of them. Chichi turned to her old friend, a warm smile on her face.
"Tell me Bulma, how have you been?" Chichi asked. Bulma hesitated, wondering if she should tell Chichi the news.
When she got no immediate response from Bulma, Chichi knew something was up.
"Bulma? What's wrong?" Chichi asked in a motherly tone. Bulma smiled at her.
"Nothing's wrong Chichi. I'm just fine." Bulma said, but Chichi wasn't so easily convinced.
"It's Vegeta, isn't it? Has he been getting on your nerves again, Bulma?" Chichi asked as Bulma sweatdropped.
"Well..it *does* have something to do with Vegeta..." Bulma began with a small laugh. Chichi looked at her friend in confusion.
"Bulma? What is it? You can tell me." Chichi said. Bulma took a deep breath and smiled.
"Well. I guess I could tell you Chichi. But you have to keep it to yourself, at least until I get a chance to talk to Goku, ok?" Bulma asked as Chichi nodded.
"Well, ok then. I *have* been dying to tell someone. And you've been through what I'm going through now, so here goes.Chichi.I'm pregnant." Bulma said bluntly.
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Before I start, I'd like to explain a bit about the story you're about to read. My friend and I were goofing around a while ago, when we came up with a couple funny ideas for some DBZ stories.
For example, how would Goku have reacted if he'd had a daughter instead of two sons? Would he be over protective, like Vegeta tends to be of Bra? Or spoil her rotten? How would the half-Saiyan girl have grown up with Chichi as her mother?
Or what would happen if Bra got a puppy and it caused all kinds of problems for our favorite, spiky-haired, bad ass, Saiyan Prince?
Or more importantly, what would happen, if after Bulma found out she was pregnant (with Trunks), she remembered what Goku said to her two years earlier, just before they all had left to go their separate ways to train?
This is that story. I hope you enjoy it, and as always, I *don't* own any of the characters of DBZ. But I hope to..one day..anyway, on with the story..
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Goku's Secret Part One:
Bulma frowned as she looked inside the frig. Nothing! Vegeta had cleaned the entire thing out again!
"This is the third time this week! He's really starting to get on my nerves! The least he could do was tell me so I could restock it before we all starved!" Bulma cried in frustration.
She looked out the kitchen window at the Gravity Chamber resting in the yard. He was there, training again, and doing everything in his power to ignore her!
Why hadn't he come in? This was the second time he'd disappeared in the last two weeks. Bulma started to wonder what was bothering her cold, Saiyan Prince.
"Damn that man." Bulma said with a dreamy sigh. She smiled as she remembered how not too long ago, she used to be afraid of this cold hearted warrior, but now.
"My, how things have certainly changed in the last four months. Wait 'til Goku and the others find out about you, my little one. I wonder how they'll take the news." Bulma cooed, looking down at her slightly rounded abdomen, placing a hand gently over it. She sighed deeply as she turned to the cupboards.
"Better hope there's something in here or looks like I'll have to go out again. Hmmm..that doesn't sound like such a bad idea." Bulma said to herself. Suddenly she heard the front door slam as Vegeta stormed into the house.
"Vegeta! What the hell is your problem?!" Bulma cried angrily as Vegeta stalked into the kitchen. He glanced at her momentarily, before heading straight to the frig.
"Damn you, woman! This damn thing is empty again! I see *you* didn't go hungry." Vegeta said, gesturing to Bulma's stomach. She crossed her arms angrily as she glared at him.
"I'm pregnant, you baka! Besides.*you're* the one who cleaned it out yesterday, remember?!" Bulma cried angrily. Vegeta scowled as he walked past her, heading upstairs to take a shower after his workout.
"Hmph! Then maybe you should have filled it again, woman!" Vegeta growled as he reached the top of the stairs. Bulma's temper flared, as she struggled not to race up there and strangle him with her bare hands.
"Vegeta! You.you.arrg! You're not even worth my time!" Bulma said, spinning on her heel and storming towards the front door. She decided to go shopping anyway, but not because Vegeta had suggested it. Frankly, she was just starving! After all, she *was* eating for two now! And a demi-Saiyan at that!
She smiled to herself as she got into her car, remembering the Saiyan Prince still brooding deep inside Capsule Corp. No matter how much he aggravated her and nearly drove her to the brink of insanity, she knew she was in love with him.
Damn that arrogant man. It was his fault she fell in love with him. Always arguing with her, setting her off, and always sending a smirk her way to let her know he enjoyed riling her up.
But, she was happy.
She couldn't wait until next year. Not only would she see Goku and the others again, but she'd be a mother too. She smiled to herself, picturing the shocked expressions on their friends' faces when she told them the news about her and Vegeta.that is if she could figure out what was happening between them by then.
She gasped as she suddenly remembered something Goku had said to her almost two years ago. Back then, she thought it was nothing, but now.
*Flashback*
Goku, Gohan, and Piccolo were just about to take off, when Goku suddenly paused, remembering something. He turned to face Bulma, an impish smirk on his face.
"Oh.and Bulma! Hey, I hope you have a healthy baby! See you in three!" Goku said, blasting off.
*End Flashback*
Bulma gasped as it suddenly dawned on her. He had known! Somehow Goku had known! Even before she had! But how?!
Bulma frowned as she drove, completely passing the grocery store. She'd stop afterwards, but she had to go see Goku first. He knew something, she was sure of it! But what?
"How could he have known? It doesn't make any sense! What is Goku hiding?" Bulma asked herself as she turned down the dirt road that would eventually take her to Goku's cozy little cottage.
"It couldn't have been a coincidence, could it? No, Goku's not that lucky. But then how?!" Bulma cried angrily. She really had been looking forward to surprising her friends, especially Goku.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to Bulma, she came to a stop infront of Goku's house. She smiled as she looked at the little house, so inviting and friendly.
"I wonder if he's inside or training somewhere with Piccolo and Gohan." Bulma said as she walked up to the front door. She knocked a few times, and then waited after she heard Chichi's voice from inside.
"Coming!" Chichi called. A few seconds later, Chichi opened the door and smiled at Bulma.
"Bulma! I haven't seen you for quiet a while! What brings you here?" Chichi asked, gesturing for Bulma to come inside.
Bulma passed Chichi and the two walked into the kitchen. Bulma took a seat at the table as Chichi started to make some tea for the both of them. Chichi turned to her old friend, a warm smile on her face.
"Tell me Bulma, how have you been?" Chichi asked. Bulma hesitated, wondering if she should tell Chichi the news.
When she got no immediate response from Bulma, Chichi knew something was up.
"Bulma? What's wrong?" Chichi asked in a motherly tone. Bulma smiled at her.
"Nothing's wrong Chichi. I'm just fine." Bulma said, but Chichi wasn't so easily convinced.
"It's Vegeta, isn't it? Has he been getting on your nerves again, Bulma?" Chichi asked as Bulma sweatdropped.
"Well..it *does* have something to do with Vegeta..." Bulma began with a small laugh. Chichi looked at her friend in confusion.
"Bulma? What is it? You can tell me." Chichi said. Bulma took a deep breath and smiled.
"Well. I guess I could tell you Chichi. But you have to keep it to yourself, at least until I get a chance to talk to Goku, ok?" Bulma asked as Chichi nodded.
"Well, ok then. I *have* been dying to tell someone. And you've been through what I'm going through now, so here goes.Chichi.I'm pregnant." Bulma said bluntly.
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