Jakuten

Disclaimer: I'm in serious pain... and spending my money on Benadryl, so go sue someone else.

By: Selenity Jade (Jadesama@aol.com)

Chapter Fifteen: Vejiita Spills

Buruma glanced up from the sink when she felt a familiar presence behind her and an arm snaked around her waist. She sighed softly, dried her hands on a towel, and leaned against him. "Well, that didn't accomplish anything..."

Vejiita snorted. "Didn't think it would," he said, nipping her neck. "No one knows how they got revived and Kakarotto has rocks in his head."

She slapped him on the arm. "Hey, be nice! He isn't that stupid."

He snorted. "I *was* being nice," he told her, before pulling away. "Do you have any more capsule houses? My father can't stay with the others."

Buruma nodded. "I have a few more. We can have your dad stay in one by himself, and have Bardock and Radditzu in one, then Nappa in the last. Until another Saiyajin appears." She padded softly out of the kitchen and into the living room. She picked up her purse and rummaged around in it for her capsule case. After finding it, she removed two of the larger ones and handed them to her mate. "Here." She suddenly blinked and then a smiled appeared. "Oh, dear... This island is going to be inhabited by stray Saiyajin! Next thing you know Son-kun and his family will move here!"

Vejiita growled, "Never."

She smirked. ::Never, huh?:: she teased with her mind.

He gave her a disgusted look and left the house. Buruma shook her head and returned to the kitchen to finish the dishes. She sighed irritably at the mountain still sitting on the counters. She didn't have enough room in the dishwasher for them. She wondered how the Saiyajin survived with appetites like that... She was too old for this.

She blinked in realization. "Oh, my..." She glanced at the calendar and gaped. Her birthday was tomorrow! And she had almost forgotten it! She sighed and picked up the phone beside the calendar. Dialing her mother's number, she started the dishes again.

After a few rings, her mother picked up, as perky as ever. "Hello?"

"Hey, Mom."

"Buruma! It's been a while, dear. Good thing you called. Your father had Capsule Corporation rebuilt and it just got completed."

"That's wonderful, Mom."

"And what do you want to do for your birthday, dear? It is tomorrow, and it's kind of short notice. Or are you and Vejiita doing something... romantic?"

Buruma choked. "Mom, this is Vejiita. Vejiita doesn't do romantic."

"Oh, he is such a nice young man! I'm sure he's got something wonderful planned for you. Why don't you just stop by the day after tomorrow and get your presents from us. We wouldn't want to ruin his plans!"

"Mom, I doubt-"

"Ja, dear!" she said, hanging up the phone.

Buruma blinked at the receiver. "I cannot believe that is my mother sometimes," she muttered to herself, hanging up the phone. She moved back to resume her dishes, pausing before the stack. She scowled at the mess, her hands on her hips and her blue tail thrashing behind her.

::Onna.::

::What?:: she snapped.

He snickered into her mind. ::Bitchy?::

She growled back at him. ::What do you want?::

She could almost hear his smirk. ::I'm going sparring, idiot.::

::Fine!:: she snarled, and immediately blocked the bond. "Damn that man."

~~~

Vejiita blinked in astonishment when his mate snatched herself from his mind and blocked their bond angrily. 'What the hell is her problem?' He glanced towards the capsule house he shared with his Onna, his brows furrowed in confusion, and he had to admit, a bit of worry. As much as he loved her angry, he didn't do anything to make her angry with him yet! And it just wasn't right, damn it! He was *supposed* to make her angry first!

"Vejiita?"

The Saiyajin no Ouji turned and snarled at the third-class idiot that continually bested him. At everything. He'd achieved his birthright before Vejiita, had defeated the monster who had killed his race, and even now, when he had achieved his damn goal, the bastard was still stronger! The only thing Vejiita had that the third-class did not was the Onna. And she, at least, was more appealing that his pathetic, loud mate.

"Kakarotto, let's go," he growled, and jumped into the air. He stopped when he realized the fool wasn't following him. "What the hell are you waiting for?"

His rival was staring towards the west, a frown of concentration on his face. He then looked up at the Saiyajin in the air, a sheepish grin on his face. "We'll have to postpone our sparring match, Vejiita."

The smaller warrior blinked and glared down at the fool. "What?"

The one he called Kakarotto pointed towards the west. "There is another Saiyajin that way."

Vejiita snarled out a few curses in his native language. "Damn, another one?" He cursed again and nodded curtly. The taller warrior grinned and leapt into the air, and soon both were flying towards the new Saiyajin to appear. Whoever it was.

~~~

Kakarotto suddenly descended from the air, and Vejiita followed shortly afterward. Both landed silently on the large island, glancing around alertly. The larger Saiyajin walked purposely towards the large cliff that towered over the island and Vejiita followed suit, a bit irritated that the third-class moron could feel something he could not. He could sense ki just as well as his rival could, damn it!

"Kakarotto."

The taller warrior glanced at the Saiyajin in confusion. Vejiita's tail tightened around his waist in agitation. 'The fucking idiot.' "Vejiita?"

"Why can you sense them when I cannot?" Vejiita demanded angrily.

The fool blinked. "Oh, I can't sense him."

Vejiita's eyes narrowed. "Then how do you know that where he is?"

Kakarotto put his hand behind his head and laughed nervously. "Well, Dende kind of told me."

Vejiita snarled.

The fool grinned sheepishly and moved forward, Vejiita following irritably after him. He was beginning to wonder how the once-dead Saiyajin could appear and no one could sense their ki. He frowned in thought and searched out his mate's ki quickly, finding it with an ease that would have bothered him just a short while ago. It was pathetically low, even if it was higher than when she was a human. He felt around her, feeling four other distinct ki levels on the island. He could feel them *now*. He growled. But why couldn't he feel them when they first appeared?

Suddenly, Goku launched into the air, flying towards the top of the cliff. Vejiita growled softly and again followed his rival. When the pair reached the top, Vejiita blinked once in astonishment and the third-class growled from beside him. Vejiita glanced at the Saiyajin in slight surprise at the sound. "Who the hell are you?" Vejiita demanded.

The warrior in front of them smirked evilly, and bowed to Vejiita. "Vejiita-sama."

Crossing his arms over his chest, Vejiita glared at the new Saiyajin, complete with the old armor and furry brown tail around the waist. "I asked you a question."

"I'm Turles, Vejiita-sama. Nice to see you again, Kakarotto," the man growled out, clearly not liking his rival too incredibly much.

Vejiita smirked. "You know him, Kakarotto? A relative of yours, perhaps? He's older than you, otherwise I'd say he was your twin."

"Vejiita, you know I wouldn't know that," the other warrior snapped.

The Saiyajin no Ouji eyebrows rose. "Watch it, Kakarotto," he warned softly, but actually somewhat pleased that the warrior who called himself Turles could get under his rival's skin like that. "Well, I shall have to see if Bardock knows him."

Turles turned to Vejiita angrily. "Bardock is dead."

Vejiita smirked. "Not anymore. Just as you are not anymore. I'm assuming you killed him, Kakarotto."

"Yes."

"And here I was thinking you were too soft to kill anyone," Vejiita quipped. He frowned suddenly. "I suppose we shall have to take him with us."

The Saiyajin beside him nodded reluctantly. "Yes. Might want to warn Buruma first, though."

Vejiita shot a glare at his rival. "Fool!" he snarled, but did what was suggested. He had been thinking of doing that very thing. ::Onna!:: he called out, pushing through her block, which was quite easy for him to do. He was a bit startled about it, but pushed it away to deal with it later.

::Leave me alone, Vejiita!:: she snarled and tried to block him again. ::I'm still pissed at you!::

::Foolish Onna, I haven't done anything to you yet! Besides, this is important.::

::What is it?:: she growled.

He rolled his eyes. ::We will have another guest soon.::

::A Saiyajin?:: she asked in surprise, her anger flickering out. He repressed the urge to roll his eyes again. 'Damn her and her fucking mood swings!'

::Hai.::

::Okay. Do you want another capsule house put up? Or put him in with Nappa?::

Vejiita smirked suddenly. ::Put him in with Nappa.::

He knew his mate could feel his amusement and she giggled into his mind. ::Fine. I'll go warn him.::

::Fine.::

She hesitated slightly before speaking again. ::Sorry, about earlier.::

::It's fine.::

He could feel her anger rise again and growled. ::Onna, knock it off.::

::Stupid Vejiita,:: she snarled and threw him out of her mind again.

Rolling his eyes again, he refocused on his surroundings. "Come," he ordered gruffly to the new Saiyajin.

"Where?" the man asked in confusion.

Vejiita growled. "It's an order, soldier. Now."

Turles nodded a bit resentfully before following after the two Saiyajin and Vejiita made a mental note to keep his mate away from that one. He was too... rebellious for his taste. He might have Nappa keep an eye on the idiot. Yes, that would give the fool something to do, he supposed. Better than trying to kill something. His mate really would have a reason to be mad at him then.

~~~

The three Saiyajin landed on Vejiita's island to find an interesting scene. Vejiita smirked slightly in amusement. His blue-haired mate was screeching at the former Commander outside of his capsule house.

"It's not *my* fault, you overgrown ape!" she screeched at him, standing on her tiptoes, trying to make herself a bit more intimidating.

The large warrior stuck his nose in the air and grunted. "I don't care whose fault it is. I will not have any one 'bunking' with me! I am a Saiyajin elite, damn it! I deserve better!" he told her.

Vejiita glanced around at the Saiyajin that had gathered to watch the spectacle. Radditzu and his father were watching a little warily, not that Vejiita could blame them. Nappa's temper was worry enough for anyone, and he was more powerful then they were. Although, Bardock, if he remembered correctly, was also strong enough to give Nappa problems. His father stood off to the side, an amused smirk on his face. Vejiita wasn't so sure the old man wasn't enjoying watching his mate, his *weak* mate, screech at a warrior a hundred times more powerful than she was. Not to mention how stunning she looked when she was angry, and now with her blue-tail thrashing wildly behind her, she was something to watch. He could feel Kakarotto gape from beside him and the one called Turles was just plain confused.

"You deserve nothing, Nappa!" she screamed again. "You're lucky Vejiita even allows you to live, you bastard! You're lucky I'm willing to put up with Saiyajin all over the damn place!"

"You matter not," Nappa stated arrogantly. "And you are only Vejiita-sama's mate, and a freakish one at that." Vejiita growled. "I should just kill you, and Vejiita-sama can find someone who is a real Saiyajin," he said and lifted his hand to strike out at her, and Vejiita appeared between the two, grasping the taller warrior's fist in his.

Vejiita glared at the large warrior. "Do you wish to die again so soon, Nappa?" Vejiita hissed, squeezing the captured fist. Nappa struggled to control his reaction but was soon on his knees in front of the Saiyajin no Ouji.

Buruma glared at her mate's back, her tail continued to lash behind her. "Idiot! I could have handled him, Vejiita!"

He glanced at her and shook his head slightly, before turning back to the cowed Saiyajin. "Apologize to my mate, Nappa."

"Vejiita-sama-"

"Now," he hissed. "Apologize to her for your insults and your threat." He squeezed the large man's fist harder in warning.

"Buruma-san-"

"Nappa," he hissed, squeezing harder.

"Alright! Buruma-sama, I apologize. For calling you freakish and for threatening you," he said sulkily.

Vejiita released his fist and glowered down at Nappa, who rubbed his sore fist. "You will treat her accordingly, Nappa. Next time, I will kill you."

"Yes, Sire," he whispered, standing up.

Vejiita nodded curtly, wrapped his tail around his angry mate, despite her half-hearted protests. "Onna, knock it off," he told her softly, before turning to the new Saiyajin to appear. "Turles. You will be staying with Nappa here. Oh, and Nappa," he addressed the warrior behind him, "keep an eye on that one."

"Turles!" Bardock exclaimed glancing over at the new Saiyajin he had failed to notice before.

"Bardock," the Saiyajin greeted, a bit reluctantly.

"I see you two know each other," Vejiita grunted.

Bardock nodded. "Of course, Vejiita-sama. He is my twin."

Vejiita, Kakarotto, and Buruma all blinked. "Twin?" Kakarotto asked in confusion. "I killed my uncle?" He giggled then. "Wow, first I help kill my brother, then I kill my uncle. What a bad person I am."

Vejiita rolled his eyes. "Fool. Go home to your harpy of a mate, Kakarotto," he ordered. "We'll have to postpone our match until later."

"Alright, Vejiita. Chichi's probably worried about me anyway." He paused and looked at Buruma. "Oh, Buruma. Chichi said that since tomorrow is your birthday, she'd like you to stop by. Something about a surprise for you."

Buruma suddenly smiled and Vejiita frowned at her in confusion. "Thanks, Son-kun. I'll do that."

He waved happily and put two fingers to his forehead, and was gone. Vejiita rolled his eyes and glared at the assembled warriors. "Fools, worse than human females. Go to your houses!" he snapped.

They all nodded hurriedly, except the king, and dispersed. King Vejiita walked towards his son, who was eyeing him angrily. "Vejiita," the older man greeted.

"What, Father?" he asked tiredly, pulling Buruma closer to him with his tail. She, thankfully, didn't resist.

"How are we ever going to find out how we keep coming back alive? And we all can't stay here, son."

Vejiita shrugged. "I have a plan. But not now, Father. Sleep or something," he snapped, walking towards the capsule house he shared with his mate, pulling her gently behind him.

"Vejiita?"

"Stupid Onna! You should not fight with the others. Just because I never killed you for it, does not mean they will not."

She snorted. "You didn't kill me because you liked me."

He rolled his eyes. "No. I did not kill you because you had courage."

She smacked his arm playfully. "That's not nice. Can't you just say you didn't kill me because you were madly in love with me since Namek and my beauty captured your attention?"

He smirked sideways at her, as they entered their house. "No, that would be lying."

She slapped him again. "Come on!" she said, aggravated. "Can't you make your mate feel better on her birthday?"

"Your birthday is tomorrow, I heard Kakarotto." He frowned. "Why did you not tell me? Humans celebrate the anniversary of their births and it is important to you, ne?"

She crossed her arms defensively. "I didn't think it would matter to you," she told him truthfully.

His frown deepened and he leaned towards her, his eyes staring into hers. "You really are a fool, Buruma," he told her quietly, kissing her tenderly. His tail pulled her to him, and he smirked against her mouth. "If it is important to you, I will make an effort. Just as you have done for me."

She smiled, her own tail teasing his as it tightened around her waist. "Vejiita-" she began, before suddenly gasping. He suddenly felt a wave of pain shoot through his own head, and knew immediately it was coming from her.

He frowned and looked at her worriedly. She put her hands on her head and whimpered slightly. She started to fall to the ground, but Vejiita easily caught her and moved her to the bed. He shook his mate worriedly. "Onna!"

And as suddenly as the pain started, it stopped. And his mate fainted. He frowned worriedly at her, his tail tenderly caressing her stomach. He reached out through their bond, feeling her muted emotions just as if they were his, and pulled her awake. She blinked at him in shock at the suddenness of his action.

"Onna, what was that?"

She shook her head. "Felt like a sudden migraine..."

He frowned. "Tomorrow, I'm taking you to see one of those worthless human doctors."

She frowned. "We can go see my dad. He has that scanner I devised a bit ago."

He agreed and kissed her nose tenderly. "You scared me," he muttered, pulling up her shirt.

She gazed up at him, her stunning blue eyes wide. "I did?"

He nodded slightly in amusement as he moved his hand up her shirt, slowly caressing her stomach. "Of course. I don't want to lose my mate so soon."

He leaned towards her and pressed his forehead to hers. ::Buruma.::

::Vejiita.::

::Close your eyes. I want to give you *my* present.::

She did as she was told, her mind whirling in confusion. He nearly smirked. He pulled her into his mind and showed her what he felt, the ki inside of her. Her child. Their brat. ::Vejiita, what-?::

::That, jakuten, is our brat. That is our son.::

Her eyes snapped open in surprise and she stared at him in shock. "You mean-"

::Yes, jakuten. You are pregnant. With Trunks,:: he growled out the name.

She suddenly smiled and threw her arms around him happily. "Did you know? How long? How do you know it's Trunks?"

He smirked at her, moving his hand up to fumble with her bra. "I knew since the beginning, Onna. I did it on purpose, stupid. And he feels like Trunks."

"When I was in heat?"

He shook his head in amusement, shredding her bra and yanking her shirt off. His hand moved to undo her jeans. "Onna, what do you think being in heat means? That is why I didn't mate you before you were ready. Fertile. Stupid Onna."

"Vejiita, stop calling me that."

He yanked off her jeans and nuzzled her neck tenderly before whispering in her ear, "Make me."

"If you insist..."

~~~

AN: *happy hum* More done.

Lovies!