Hiya folks, sorry for keeping you waiting. It has been a chaotic month. I moved back home, enough said.

Special thanks to Mushi-azn for being my hundredth reviewer.



And I don't own DBZ or "All By Myself" by Celine Dion.

On with the story…

Ch 21

When I was young…

I never needed anyone…

And making love was just for fun…

Those days are done…

***

Bulma smiled at the thought of Vegeta meeting his son for the first time. ::What will he think? What will he do and say?::

Trunks laid out on his mothers outstretched legs and sucked on his soft tail. He was in a little white shirt and blue shorts. His shirt had been specially made to say 'Daddy's Little Warrior' on the front. Bulma had giggled insanely when her mother gave it to her. He also had on little sneakers and a blue cap with pointed ears. His little violet tuff of hair stuck out the front. He was adorable.

She on the other hand still looked like hell. She still had on the hospital moo moo they gave her. The nurse had helped her bathe, so at least she was clean. She didn't have any make up with her, so that was out of the question. And her hair was wild from lack of styling product. But Vegeta wouldn't care. She was sure of it.

***

Hard to be sure…

Sometimes I feel so insecure…

And loves so distant and obscure…

Remains the cure…

***

Vegeta swallowed. He had never felt this nervous before, not even when he was called before Freeza. He stepped out of his pod onto capsule corps front lawn. ::Shouldn't she be here?::

"Vegeta," Yamcha called softly. Vegeta jerked around.

"Where is Bulma?" He asked as calmly as he could.

"Come with me. I'll take you to her," Yamcha smiled and turned to fly off.

He didn't get the chance as Vegeta grabbed Yamcha's shirt and dragged him back.

"What have you done to her?" Vegeta growled.

"Vegeta, hold it a sec. I didn't do anything to her. You'll have to see that for yourself. I'll take you there okay. Just relax. She's not hurt. She's just fine. She just couldn't be here to meet you," Yamcha rattled on hoping he'd get through to the enraged sayain. He was surprised when Vegeta set him back on the ground.

***

All By Myself…

Don't wanna be all by myself…

***

The flight was short. Vegeta recognized the place they landed as the thing humans called 'hospital'. The place where the sick and injured humans went for treatment. ::Why is she here if she's not hurt or sick:: Vegeta turned and growled at Yamcha.

"Why is she here?" Vegeta growled out.

"You'll see," Yamcha smiled and walked in. Vegeta hesitantly followed.

***

When I was young…

I never needed anyone…

And making love was just for fun…

Those days are done…

***

Yamcha talked to the nurse briefly before walking up to a door and opening it. Vegeta followed and hesitantly walked in. There she was…

Bulma looked up from feeding Trunks to see Yamcha and Vegeta in the door way. She gasped and begun to tear up, "O Vegeta."

He didn't remember walking any further into the room, but found himself propped up onto the bed holding her and the baby. Once his thoughts had cleared. He looked down at the squirming bundle. Bulma smiled proudly tears still in her eyes.

Vegeta blinked as he took in the little boys familiar features. He began unwrapping the blanket from around the boy. 'Daddy's Little Warrior' popped out to Vegeta. He was about to start asking questions when something squeezed his wrist.

He looked at his wrist to see a little violet tail clinging to him. He realized the tail was connected to the boy.

"Bulma…" Vegeta mumbled as a little half smile graced his features.

"His name is Trunks Vegeta Briefs. I wish he would've waited a week, you would have seen his birth. But he's impatient like you," Bulma whispered and pouted. Vegeta looked up and lifted her face so she couldn't hide her tears. He kissed them gently away.

***

All By Myself…

Don't wanna be…

All By Myself anymore…

Don't wanna live…

All By Myself anymore…

Don't wanna be…

Don't wanna live…

By myself…

All By Myself…

Anymore…

***

Bulma was released later that day along with baby Trunks. Vegeta even rode in the capsule car with them much to everyone's surprise. He had said he wanted to make sure his mate and child would be safe at all times. He also moved into Bulma's room permanently and his room was turned into the baby room. Trunks simply adored the naked monkey angels.

"Congratulations," Bulma whispered to Vegeta who was snuggling into bed.

"Shouldn't I be saying that to you?" Vegeta whispered before he softly kissed his mate.

"I mean congratulations on becoming the legendary," Bulma smirked.

"How'd you know, I never told you that I'd ascended," He whispered.

"Call it a woman's intuition, and here's another one in…3...2...1," and just as Bulma predicted an infants wailing filled the house. Vegeta smirked.

"Be right back, Mr. Super Sayain," Bulma strutted to Trunks' room.

***

How was that…for an ending?