Chapter Twenty Nine: Baby (at last)
Faster than Goten had ever moved in his entire life he had his husband in his arms, in the air, and on their way to Capsule Corp. He paused only for a second to grab a blanket to cover Trunks- who had not spoken a word since his quite plea for help.
Goten could barley think strait as the cold wind wiped at his body.
"Damn." He thought. "I should have brought a fucking jacket!" But that thought had only just escaped his mind when he arrived at his destination.
"Bulma! Bulma!" Goten screamed- but still no answer. "Bulma!" He tried again. This time to be met by a sleepy and irritated looking Vegeta.
The prince looked as though he was about to complain about being woken up from his beauty sleep but one good look at his son and he knew this was serious. "Take him in here." He said before taking off down the hallway and showing them to a room with a bed and some medical type stuff laid out on a table to it's side.
"Lay him here. I will be right back."
Vegeta then exited. Goten didn't know where he went- he supposed that he had gone to get Bulma.
Goten laid Trunks down on the bed. Slowly. Very slowly. And every thing seemed to have been okay until Trunks latched himself to Goten's arm. Goten- being as cutely oblivious as he is took a while to realize that the reason why Trunks had done this. But after a minute of trying to find out what was wrong he glanced down the his loves stomach to see a line of blood soaking through the T-shirt Trunks wore.
"Jesus Christ! VEGETA! Get in here!"
"NO need to shout Goten we're here." Bulma said calmly.
What ensued was very bloody. Trunks abdomen was almost completely spilt open but Bulma helped it along with a small knife type object. Then she proceeded to fish around inside him-, which looked VERY painful. But Trunks never once screamed. Goten was sure that if he had been Trunks he would have been screaming his head off.
And about thirty minutes after it had all started- and over a year worth of waitng- "Look at your son Goten- he's perfect."
A/N Okay I know this took more than 3 days and it is really short but you know you all needed the baby to come out so here it is- no this is not the end. not yet any way. I hate when the baby is born the story ends there is always so much more to tell. but truthfully the next chapter will probably be out tomorrow no kidding this time. I swear. but only if you review. I want 200 before I finish this story.or guess what? You don't get the end. I know all of you are reading this so just give me like a one word review so I can be happy all right?!
Faster than Goten had ever moved in his entire life he had his husband in his arms, in the air, and on their way to Capsule Corp. He paused only for a second to grab a blanket to cover Trunks- who had not spoken a word since his quite plea for help.
Goten could barley think strait as the cold wind wiped at his body.
"Damn." He thought. "I should have brought a fucking jacket!" But that thought had only just escaped his mind when he arrived at his destination.
"Bulma! Bulma!" Goten screamed- but still no answer. "Bulma!" He tried again. This time to be met by a sleepy and irritated looking Vegeta.
The prince looked as though he was about to complain about being woken up from his beauty sleep but one good look at his son and he knew this was serious. "Take him in here." He said before taking off down the hallway and showing them to a room with a bed and some medical type stuff laid out on a table to it's side.
"Lay him here. I will be right back."
Vegeta then exited. Goten didn't know where he went- he supposed that he had gone to get Bulma.
Goten laid Trunks down on the bed. Slowly. Very slowly. And every thing seemed to have been okay until Trunks latched himself to Goten's arm. Goten- being as cutely oblivious as he is took a while to realize that the reason why Trunks had done this. But after a minute of trying to find out what was wrong he glanced down the his loves stomach to see a line of blood soaking through the T-shirt Trunks wore.
"Jesus Christ! VEGETA! Get in here!"
"NO need to shout Goten we're here." Bulma said calmly.
What ensued was very bloody. Trunks abdomen was almost completely spilt open but Bulma helped it along with a small knife type object. Then she proceeded to fish around inside him-, which looked VERY painful. But Trunks never once screamed. Goten was sure that if he had been Trunks he would have been screaming his head off.
And about thirty minutes after it had all started- and over a year worth of waitng- "Look at your son Goten- he's perfect."
A/N Okay I know this took more than 3 days and it is really short but you know you all needed the baby to come out so here it is- no this is not the end. not yet any way. I hate when the baby is born the story ends there is always so much more to tell. but truthfully the next chapter will probably be out tomorrow no kidding this time. I swear. but only if you review. I want 200 before I finish this story.or guess what? You don't get the end. I know all of you are reading this so just give me like a one word review so I can be happy all right?!
