Bulma woke in the morning; she looked around at the screaming child and
missing mate. She sighed and fed Trunks, knowing Vegeta still wanted to
change his name. She smiled softly at the boy in her arms and thought
about what she could do now. She thought back to all the times that Vegeta
had gone after her, now that he was king, what was she going to do? He
didn't need her around did he? No, he had gotten what he wanted, so what
was left for her too do? She was too wild and independent to stay in one
place. She got dressed after putting Trunks to bed; he was sleeping again
already, and started to shove things in her subspace pack. She would leave
Vegetable head to his throne and she and Trunks would go and live a normal
life, hopefully.
She sighed; the coronation would be tonight, later in the morning, if she got up early enough, if she could get up at all, she would leave in his space pod and take Trunks with her. Then she would sever the bond between her and Vegeta. She had already put up a mental wall so Vegeta couldn't read her thoughts, but that was beside the point. She sighed again and dropped her pack beside the bed and kicked it under there. She picked up a sleeping Trunks and headed outside the room, surprised to find it unlocked. She smiled a bit; surprised the door was even unlocked. She walked around for a while, playing with Trunks, who was already strong enough to start walking. Not even a day old! She played a few games with him after teaching them too him, knowing that he was a very bright boy already.
"Stop teaching him foolish things onna," a soft voice behind her said, she turned to see Vegeta standing there, a strange look on his face,
"I'll teach him what I want to, what do you want Vegeta?" she asked, scooping up a wiggling purple haired boy in her arms.
"Why the mental block?" he asked, walking beside her as she strolled through the beautiful gardens.
"I don't want you reading my thoughts at the moment, you might get confused." She spun Trunks around in her arms, the child giggled and she grinned,
"Confused, ha, try me," she grinned and dropped the metal block, and thought of the most complicated machine she had created and broadcasted it to him. Like she knew he would, he got another strange look on his face, this time she knew what it was, it was confusion. She put up the mental block once again,
"See, told ya you'd be confused," She could somehow feel his feelings and knew he was extremely confused,
"What was that?" he asked,
"A toaster," she laughed at his face. Okay, so it wasn't the most complicated machine she could think of, but it sure as hell confused him. "Stick to battles, that's what your good at," she turned and headed back to the palace, leaving a stunned Veggie-chan behind her.
Walking around the palace she went back to their room and grabbed her subspace bag. She decided to try and fix what was left of her space pod before she left. Walking toward the pod she spotted an old friend,
"Kakkarrot! What are you doing here?" She asked, watching as he stood guard over her junk pile of a ship,
"Watching the ship to make sure no one tries and takes it, hey, its that your son?" Goku asked, smiling,
"Yep, would you mind watching him while I try and fix up this ship some?" she asked.
"SURE! Hey, what's his name?"
"Trunks..." she smiled,
"I have two sons now, Gohan, he's already and elite warrior, and Goten, he was just born." He pointed to the small bundle next to his feet and a small child walked out of it. Bulma smiled and looked this child over before grinning,
"They could play together!" she smiled as Goku took both children off to the side so Bulma could work without worrying over them.
A few hours later she felt more then heard Trunks burst into tears. She sighed and quickly went to him.
"KAKKAROTT!?!?!?! JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING WITH MY BRAT!" She heard Vegeta roar,
"JUST WHAT I TOLD HIM TO DO VEGETA!" she yelled behind him startling everyone into silence.
"Thank you Kakkarrot, you can go home now, if you want I'll watch Goten for a while,"
"Thanks Bulma, Chi-chi and I could use a short break," Goku grinned and walked off. Bulma scooped both boys in her arms and re-entered the ship,
"What are you doing onna?" Vegeta asked, well demanded,
"I got board, I decided that this old thing could use some work, so go away!" she created a small field in which the boys could play. They both started wrestling and she smiled fondly at them, "I can't just sit around all day doing nothing!" She said a few minutes later, getting back to their conversation. She picked up a wrench and started fiddling under the control panel.
"Onna you just gave birth, shouldn't you...rest or something?" he said, slightly confused,
"I'm a saiya-jin, how dare you presume I am weaker then you!" She growled, not even having to look where he was to kick him in the shin. Vegeta cursed and growled,
"Fine, but I want you out of this hunk of junk in half an earth hour!"
"One hour,"
"Forty five minutes"
"An hour,"
"FINE!" Vegeta growled and stomped off. Bulma grinned but smiled sadly, she sighed and got to work double time on the machine...
Two hours later...
Vegeta stormed back into the ship to find Bulma and the two brats sleeping. He cursed and woke the onna up, which in turn woke the brats up.
"What! Where's the fire! Open hatch door and flood corridors!" Bulma sat bolt upright and the two kids stopped crying and giggled. Looking around groggily Bulma spotted a fuming, but concerned Vegeta,
"Get the brats, now," he ordered,
"I gotta get :: Yawns and covers her mouth:: Goten home...gotta fed Trunks..." Bulma's eyes were dropping and she leaned slightly backward. Vegeta grabbed the brats by their feet, holding them upside down with one hand and the other dragged Bulma to her feet.
"Don't hold him like that," she growled, taking the two in her arms. They snuggled close to her chest and were soon fast asleep again. Bulma yawned again and Vegeta begrudgingly led her back to their room. He set Bulma on the bed and forced her to get undressed and into some nightclothes. She would miss his coronation but that would be okay for her safety. He picked up Kakkarrot's brat and returned him home. All the while Bulma was thinking,
"This is going to take longer then I thought"
Then Freiza attacked Vegeta-sei...
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Just when you thought I wouldn't write anymore. Sorry, I was on writers block with this one! If you want me to continue this story anymore, I want at least five reviews from someone! Please!
Tabi Chan
She sighed; the coronation would be tonight, later in the morning, if she got up early enough, if she could get up at all, she would leave in his space pod and take Trunks with her. Then she would sever the bond between her and Vegeta. She had already put up a mental wall so Vegeta couldn't read her thoughts, but that was beside the point. She sighed again and dropped her pack beside the bed and kicked it under there. She picked up a sleeping Trunks and headed outside the room, surprised to find it unlocked. She smiled a bit; surprised the door was even unlocked. She walked around for a while, playing with Trunks, who was already strong enough to start walking. Not even a day old! She played a few games with him after teaching them too him, knowing that he was a very bright boy already.
"Stop teaching him foolish things onna," a soft voice behind her said, she turned to see Vegeta standing there, a strange look on his face,
"I'll teach him what I want to, what do you want Vegeta?" she asked, scooping up a wiggling purple haired boy in her arms.
"Why the mental block?" he asked, walking beside her as she strolled through the beautiful gardens.
"I don't want you reading my thoughts at the moment, you might get confused." She spun Trunks around in her arms, the child giggled and she grinned,
"Confused, ha, try me," she grinned and dropped the metal block, and thought of the most complicated machine she had created and broadcasted it to him. Like she knew he would, he got another strange look on his face, this time she knew what it was, it was confusion. She put up the mental block once again,
"See, told ya you'd be confused," She could somehow feel his feelings and knew he was extremely confused,
"What was that?" he asked,
"A toaster," she laughed at his face. Okay, so it wasn't the most complicated machine she could think of, but it sure as hell confused him. "Stick to battles, that's what your good at," she turned and headed back to the palace, leaving a stunned Veggie-chan behind her.
Walking around the palace she went back to their room and grabbed her subspace bag. She decided to try and fix what was left of her space pod before she left. Walking toward the pod she spotted an old friend,
"Kakkarrot! What are you doing here?" She asked, watching as he stood guard over her junk pile of a ship,
"Watching the ship to make sure no one tries and takes it, hey, its that your son?" Goku asked, smiling,
"Yep, would you mind watching him while I try and fix up this ship some?" she asked.
"SURE! Hey, what's his name?"
"Trunks..." she smiled,
"I have two sons now, Gohan, he's already and elite warrior, and Goten, he was just born." He pointed to the small bundle next to his feet and a small child walked out of it. Bulma smiled and looked this child over before grinning,
"They could play together!" she smiled as Goku took both children off to the side so Bulma could work without worrying over them.
A few hours later she felt more then heard Trunks burst into tears. She sighed and quickly went to him.
"KAKKAROTT!?!?!?! JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING WITH MY BRAT!" She heard Vegeta roar,
"JUST WHAT I TOLD HIM TO DO VEGETA!" she yelled behind him startling everyone into silence.
"Thank you Kakkarrot, you can go home now, if you want I'll watch Goten for a while,"
"Thanks Bulma, Chi-chi and I could use a short break," Goku grinned and walked off. Bulma scooped both boys in her arms and re-entered the ship,
"What are you doing onna?" Vegeta asked, well demanded,
"I got board, I decided that this old thing could use some work, so go away!" she created a small field in which the boys could play. They both started wrestling and she smiled fondly at them, "I can't just sit around all day doing nothing!" She said a few minutes later, getting back to their conversation. She picked up a wrench and started fiddling under the control panel.
"Onna you just gave birth, shouldn't you...rest or something?" he said, slightly confused,
"I'm a saiya-jin, how dare you presume I am weaker then you!" She growled, not even having to look where he was to kick him in the shin. Vegeta cursed and growled,
"Fine, but I want you out of this hunk of junk in half an earth hour!"
"One hour,"
"Forty five minutes"
"An hour,"
"FINE!" Vegeta growled and stomped off. Bulma grinned but smiled sadly, she sighed and got to work double time on the machine...
Two hours later...
Vegeta stormed back into the ship to find Bulma and the two brats sleeping. He cursed and woke the onna up, which in turn woke the brats up.
"What! Where's the fire! Open hatch door and flood corridors!" Bulma sat bolt upright and the two kids stopped crying and giggled. Looking around groggily Bulma spotted a fuming, but concerned Vegeta,
"Get the brats, now," he ordered,
"I gotta get :: Yawns and covers her mouth:: Goten home...gotta fed Trunks..." Bulma's eyes were dropping and she leaned slightly backward. Vegeta grabbed the brats by their feet, holding them upside down with one hand and the other dragged Bulma to her feet.
"Don't hold him like that," she growled, taking the two in her arms. They snuggled close to her chest and were soon fast asleep again. Bulma yawned again and Vegeta begrudgingly led her back to their room. He set Bulma on the bed and forced her to get undressed and into some nightclothes. She would miss his coronation but that would be okay for her safety. He picked up Kakkarrot's brat and returned him home. All the while Bulma was thinking,
"This is going to take longer then I thought"
Then Freiza attacked Vegeta-sei...
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Just when you thought I wouldn't write anymore. Sorry, I was on writers block with this one! If you want me to continue this story anymore, I want at least five reviews from someone! Please!
Tabi Chan
