The Lost Child
Hey every one I'm back! Scary thought isn't it?! Well I think this is one of my best fan fics. It's really, really, really good. It's also really, really, really sad. So if you're a sap like me you better keep your tissues handy. This one's a real tear jerker.
Disclaimer: Do I really have to do this every time? Ok. I don't own Dragon ball Z. And I don't own Kristy. My friend does. Which reminds me. Can I use your character? Thanks. Kristy's just a made up character that lives with Bulma and Vegeta. She's an orphan (I think) and wished on the dragon balls to be a saiyan. Vegeta is now her sensei.
Oh yeah, this story takes place 3 years after the cell games. Now enough of my babbling. Go on, go on, read the story.
This is not your ordinary story. This is about a lost child. Well she's not really lost. You see she's. well she's. ok she's dead. She died when she was only 3 months old. She was born early and was very small and sick. So she's lost. Well not really just forgotten. I guess she could never be forgotten but. Any way and our story begins.
"Bulma are you ok?" Kristy asked.
"Ah, yeah. Just get Vegeta. I think it's time." Bulma said trying to get up from the couch. "Trunks will you get Mommy's bag. It's in the closet by the door." The four year old got up from his game and went for the bag.
"Woman are you sure? It's three weeks early." Vegeta said running into the room, Kristy running behind him her black hair swaying as she went.
"Well when your water breaks it's time!" Bulma answered getting annoyed.
"Well shouldn't we get going?" Kristy said with the door open.
"Right, lets go." Vegeta said grabbing Bulma's arm and going to the door. They went out, Trunks right behind them with Bulma's bag. The last one out, Kristy, locked the door behind them.
"Are you Kristy?" Asked Doctor Keefer. (Don't laugh! It's my dogs name.)
"Yes. How's Bulma?" Kristy asked.
"Oh the mother's going fine. It's the baby."
"What's wrong?" Kristy asked worried.
"Well since she was born early there are some complications. She is very small and we would like to keep her here for some observations. After some time when she seems ok, she can go home."
"A girl, ok. Can we see Bulma now?"
"I don't see why not. But only for a little bit." Doctor Keefer said. "Please follow me."
"Trunks, Trunks wake up." Kristy nudged Trunks awake who was asleep on her shoulder.
"Huh, what? What's going on?" Trunks said rubbing his sleepy eyes.
"You know she needs a name. No matter what happens." Vegeta said.
"I know. Her name is Veema." Bulma informed.
"Veema. Veema Vegeta Briefs. I like it." Vegeta said giving his wife a hug and a passionate kiss.
"Knock, knock. Mr. and Mrs. Vegeta there's someone here to see you." Doctor Keefer said then stood aside for Trunks and Kristy to come in.
"MOMMY!!!" Trunks yelled and ran to Bulma.
"Are you ok, Bulma? I mean about the baby?" Kristy asked concerned.
Bulma sighed. "Yes. Her name is Veema."
"Veema, I like it. So where is she? I want to see her." Trunks asked to young to under stand the situation.
"Trunks, you see son. Veema is sick and will have to stay here for a while. You can't see her." Vegeta said as Trunks slowly began to droop.
"Vegeta why don't you take Trunks home." Bulma said as Trunks yawned and laid his head on the pillow.
"But." Vegeta began to protest. He didn't want to leave Bulma.
"I'll be fine. Kristy will stay her with me and Veema. If there's anything wrong she'll call. Now take Trunks home." Bulma said with a harsh tone coming to her voice.
"But." Vegeta protested again.
"Oh and one more thing. Could you call everyone when you get home."
"Yes." Vegeta said giving up. Then he leaned over, kissed Bulma, and took the sleeping Trunks home.
It was late when they got home so Trunks was put to bed right a way. "I better call everyone before Bulma some how finds out and gets mad." Vegeta said walking to the phone.
"Hello?" Came a sleepy Chi chi on the other end.
"Hello? Is this Kakkarot's mate?"
"Vegeta? Why would you be calling."
*Yup. It's Kakkarot's harpy.* "We had to bring Bulma to the hospital today." Vegeta began.
"Oh why? What's wrong?" Chi chi asked concerned.
"Because she had her baby. And since."
"Isn't it a little early?" Chi chi interrupted.
".and since she was born three weeks early they have to keep her there for observations. So."
"Oh it's a girl! What's her name? is she ok?"
Vegeta was starting to get very annoyed with Chi chi interrupting him all the time. "Her name is Veema Ve."
"Veema. That's a pretty name. Well tell Bulma to call me when she gets home ok."
"Ok bye." Vegeta said quickly and hung up the phone before Chi chi could say another word.
As Vegeta walked past Trunks' room he closed the door to a crack. Like Bulma always did. As Vegeta walked to his room he wondered what it would be like to have a little girl around.
*Would Bulma let me train her? Probably not.* "N-O No! No way Vegeta! You are not training my little girl!" Bulma's voice came into Vegeta's head. *Yeah that's exactly what she would say.* Vegeta thought as he climbed into bed. He looked so small in a king sized bed all by himself. Then Vegeta began to think. (I know Vegeta think! Scary!)
*What if Veema does die? Bulma would be so upset. She would cry. I hate it when Bulma cries! Veema's such a small thing. But what am I thinking?! I'm Vegeta Prince of the saiyans!(Wait his father's died right? So then wouldn't he be the King of all saiyans? I don't know.) I don't think of any one but myself. Oh Bulma, please come home with the baby.* "I love you." Vegeta whispered as if Bulma were there. "Good night." Vegeta said out laud, pulled the covers over his head, and slowly fell asleep.
First I want to apologize for the way it's written. Because fanfiction.net won't let me fix it so in some spots it clumps together. But u can still read and it's still good so. This was supposed to be a one shot but I decided to split it in two. So you can go a head and read the second part now.
Hey every one I'm back! Scary thought isn't it?! Well I think this is one of my best fan fics. It's really, really, really good. It's also really, really, really sad. So if you're a sap like me you better keep your tissues handy. This one's a real tear jerker.
Disclaimer: Do I really have to do this every time? Ok. I don't own Dragon ball Z. And I don't own Kristy. My friend does. Which reminds me. Can I use your character? Thanks. Kristy's just a made up character that lives with Bulma and Vegeta. She's an orphan (I think) and wished on the dragon balls to be a saiyan. Vegeta is now her sensei.
Oh yeah, this story takes place 3 years after the cell games. Now enough of my babbling. Go on, go on, read the story.
This is not your ordinary story. This is about a lost child. Well she's not really lost. You see she's. well she's. ok she's dead. She died when she was only 3 months old. She was born early and was very small and sick. So she's lost. Well not really just forgotten. I guess she could never be forgotten but. Any way and our story begins.
"Bulma are you ok?" Kristy asked.
"Ah, yeah. Just get Vegeta. I think it's time." Bulma said trying to get up from the couch. "Trunks will you get Mommy's bag. It's in the closet by the door." The four year old got up from his game and went for the bag.
"Woman are you sure? It's three weeks early." Vegeta said running into the room, Kristy running behind him her black hair swaying as she went.
"Well when your water breaks it's time!" Bulma answered getting annoyed.
"Well shouldn't we get going?" Kristy said with the door open.
"Right, lets go." Vegeta said grabbing Bulma's arm and going to the door. They went out, Trunks right behind them with Bulma's bag. The last one out, Kristy, locked the door behind them.
"Are you Kristy?" Asked Doctor Keefer. (Don't laugh! It's my dogs name.)
"Yes. How's Bulma?" Kristy asked.
"Oh the mother's going fine. It's the baby."
"What's wrong?" Kristy asked worried.
"Well since she was born early there are some complications. She is very small and we would like to keep her here for some observations. After some time when she seems ok, she can go home."
"A girl, ok. Can we see Bulma now?"
"I don't see why not. But only for a little bit." Doctor Keefer said. "Please follow me."
"Trunks, Trunks wake up." Kristy nudged Trunks awake who was asleep on her shoulder.
"Huh, what? What's going on?" Trunks said rubbing his sleepy eyes.
"You know she needs a name. No matter what happens." Vegeta said.
"I know. Her name is Veema." Bulma informed.
"Veema. Veema Vegeta Briefs. I like it." Vegeta said giving his wife a hug and a passionate kiss.
"Knock, knock. Mr. and Mrs. Vegeta there's someone here to see you." Doctor Keefer said then stood aside for Trunks and Kristy to come in.
"MOMMY!!!" Trunks yelled and ran to Bulma.
"Are you ok, Bulma? I mean about the baby?" Kristy asked concerned.
Bulma sighed. "Yes. Her name is Veema."
"Veema, I like it. So where is she? I want to see her." Trunks asked to young to under stand the situation.
"Trunks, you see son. Veema is sick and will have to stay here for a while. You can't see her." Vegeta said as Trunks slowly began to droop.
"Vegeta why don't you take Trunks home." Bulma said as Trunks yawned and laid his head on the pillow.
"But." Vegeta began to protest. He didn't want to leave Bulma.
"I'll be fine. Kristy will stay her with me and Veema. If there's anything wrong she'll call. Now take Trunks home." Bulma said with a harsh tone coming to her voice.
"But." Vegeta protested again.
"Oh and one more thing. Could you call everyone when you get home."
"Yes." Vegeta said giving up. Then he leaned over, kissed Bulma, and took the sleeping Trunks home.
It was late when they got home so Trunks was put to bed right a way. "I better call everyone before Bulma some how finds out and gets mad." Vegeta said walking to the phone.
"Hello?" Came a sleepy Chi chi on the other end.
"Hello? Is this Kakkarot's mate?"
"Vegeta? Why would you be calling."
*Yup. It's Kakkarot's harpy.* "We had to bring Bulma to the hospital today." Vegeta began.
"Oh why? What's wrong?" Chi chi asked concerned.
"Because she had her baby. And since."
"Isn't it a little early?" Chi chi interrupted.
".and since she was born three weeks early they have to keep her there for observations. So."
"Oh it's a girl! What's her name? is she ok?"
Vegeta was starting to get very annoyed with Chi chi interrupting him all the time. "Her name is Veema Ve."
"Veema. That's a pretty name. Well tell Bulma to call me when she gets home ok."
"Ok bye." Vegeta said quickly and hung up the phone before Chi chi could say another word.
As Vegeta walked past Trunks' room he closed the door to a crack. Like Bulma always did. As Vegeta walked to his room he wondered what it would be like to have a little girl around.
*Would Bulma let me train her? Probably not.* "N-O No! No way Vegeta! You are not training my little girl!" Bulma's voice came into Vegeta's head. *Yeah that's exactly what she would say.* Vegeta thought as he climbed into bed. He looked so small in a king sized bed all by himself. Then Vegeta began to think. (I know Vegeta think! Scary!)
*What if Veema does die? Bulma would be so upset. She would cry. I hate it when Bulma cries! Veema's such a small thing. But what am I thinking?! I'm Vegeta Prince of the saiyans!(Wait his father's died right? So then wouldn't he be the King of all saiyans? I don't know.) I don't think of any one but myself. Oh Bulma, please come home with the baby.* "I love you." Vegeta whispered as if Bulma were there. "Good night." Vegeta said out laud, pulled the covers over his head, and slowly fell asleep.
First I want to apologize for the way it's written. Because fanfiction.net won't let me fix it so in some spots it clumps together. But u can still read and it's still good so. This was supposed to be a one shot but I decided to split it in two. So you can go a head and read the second part now.
