Story Of Your Heart

Chappie 33

An Evil Encounter

By

Bulma

T: Just read. You will get it soon enough.

Bulma, for a while now, had been working non stop on the baby room and the labs. And now Trunks was thinking, that gotta stop. She had been staying up at the ungodly hours of the night, doin' work and occasionally dangerous things that pregnant women should not be doing. It was 3:30am in the morning. Bulma was on top of a huge plan, fixing some of the mechanical stuff. For a 3 month pregnant woman, she sure looked a lot like one of only 7 month and she was looking damn good.

("Mommy, in case you haven't notice it's almost 4:00am in the morning. And you may not care, but were you planning on getting any sleep this night?") asked the lil' one a bit demanding from the lack of sleep. "Well, you sound cranky." ("Well maybe it because MY MOMMY WON'T GO TO BED SO I CAN GET SOME SLEEP!!!!") he cried angrily. "Geez, you don't have to yell!" ("But Damnit! I'm friggin tired!") "Look, Mommy is gonna have a shit load of people in a couple of hours pisses at her because she didn't finish the last touches on this plane. Honey, I will be done in only 5 more hours." ("5 HOURS!!!!???!!! THAT IS INSANE!!!! I'M DEAD TIRED NOW!!!!! THIS ISN'T VERY FAIR!!")

Bulma stood up from her seat. "Honey, stop yelling or I am not gonna be able to concentrate." ("But Momma, you're the Queen. They will understand!") he pleaded. Bulma let out a huge sigh. "B.Trunks, I'm at my wits end. If you don't quit ridin' my ass. I'm gonna haveta get angry and you don't want me angry!" ("But Momma, I…") "No buts! Now hush. In 5 hours, if there is nothing left to do or be accomplished, then we will go back to bed."

("That's not fair!!! AHH!!!") he cried as Bulma was wobbling from the lack of sleep when she stood from her seat and she tripped as she fell to the ground below her. And yet once again Trunks had come to her rescue as he caught her in midair and cradled her to his chest. "mom, you know you shouldn't be up at this hour. Hey, what are you doin' up at this hour anyway?" Bulma looked at him wary eyed.

With this one look, Trunks automatically knew the answer. "Okay, I think it's past your bedtime." "But Trunks, I have to finish…" she trailed off. "I know. And I will work on it in the morning. You need to rest. Your top priority right now and you should be taking care of Mini-me." ("Thank you!! I be been telling her that all night! She also said that it would be another 5 hours before we could go to bed and that's IF nothing else is needed to be taken care of Big Brofer!") he ratted.

"MOM! That is sooo not cool! You know Mini-me needs his rest and food before he is born! It's top priority!" "But Trunks, I need to get this done. Otherwise, the council will be beyond pissed at me." "You let me take care of that. I can handle them." he said as he headed for Bulma's room He was about to open the door but it opened by itself to reveal a very amused and smirking Vegeta as he stood there with arms crossed and his usual stance at the door.

"Thanks Brat." he said as he took Bulma from his son's arms. Bulma, knowing she was in trouble, shrunk in his embrace. "Dad, don't you let her outta your site or bed for that matter." instructed Trunks. "NANI!??!" Bulma cried outraged by this as she felt a new wave of courage swell within her. "We will discuss this later. Right now, Mini-me needs his sleep." Bulma sighed as she crossed her arms and pouted.

(" 'Bout damn time!!") "Night Mini-me." said Trunks as he patted her belly and began to leave. "But Trunks!!" whined Bulma but Trunks kept walkin. "Sorry Mom, can't hear you. Get some sleep" he said over his shoulder as he left the room. Bulma huffed in a pout. She was not getting her way around here. "This isn't fair!" she complained. "Woman, both Brat's are right. You need to sleep." "But, I am not tired." "Woman, try fooling yourself before you lie to me. Now bed." Bulma began to put up a fight and struggle, but Vegeta has his grip much firmer on her than she had of getting away. He made her change in bed clothes and then he put them both to bed. "Night you 2." he whispered as he they all feel deep into sleep.

Bulma did not wake up til' late the next morning. When she had woken up, light from the sun's rays filled the room. "Mmmm" she moaned. ("Mommy, don't even.") mumbled a small voice. "B.Trunks, Mommy has to get up." "Mom, even if you could I wouldn't let you." Bulma slowly opened one slitted eye and saw Trunks sitting on the bed looking at her. "Trunks, it's called making yourself known." she said amused. "And miss out on making you confused?" he said amused.

Bulma shook her head as she tried to pull herself up against the pillows and found it rather difficult. "B.Trunks, you really need to lose some weight." she commented as she finally did so. ("I'm not that heavy.") pointed the lil' one. "Congratulations Mom, you are now officially bed ridden." said Trunks as a big smile came across his features. Bulma could only return it with a puzzled look. "Okay, I will explain. See, while you were sleeping, Mini-me had a major growth spurt. So to make a long story short, he is too heavy to carry around. So your gonna haveta be stuck in bed for a while." Bulma's mouth literally hit the floor at the shock of this new information. "Your kidding…right?" she asked hopefully. "nope, now I don't haveta worry about you getting hurt. You will be here in your bed." Bulma groaned. "Does cruel and unusual punishment mean anything to you?" "Hmmm…no." ("Don't worry Momma, I will keep you company and besides, you will stop working.")

"That is what you think." Bulma stated as she sulked. "Mom, just take a vacation. It won't kill you." "Trunks, you know I can't do that. Science and discoveries never take a day off for anything! Even if it is for a baby." Trunks sighed. This was gonna be harder than he thought.

Vegeta!

Vegeta, once again, was in a busy meeting. They were discussing Vegeta-sei's political matters. Vegeta was thinking about ditching this shit and to go train for a bit. But before he could even open his mouth to make a lame ass excuse, a solider burst through the door. "Sire, excuse me for this interruption, but Cooler is on his way and he has an army with him. He has come for revenge for his brother's death." "NANI!?!?!" he yelled. His council joined in and a huge debate broke out. "STOP THIS NONSENSE RIGHT NOW!!!" bellowed Vegeta. The whole room went silent.

"Good." he hissed. "Now you…" he said pointing to the solider, "Go retrieve the Brat, the Woman, and the Lizard. Bring them to the underground war room. You…" he said as he started on his advisors and council. "You all put the planet on alert and get everyone to safety. How much time do we have left?" he demanded. "3 hours sire." replied the solider. "Damnit! Let's move now." I want this all done within the hour and I'Language meet you all underground." Then he stormed off to the war room downstairs.

B: Yep, now we are talkin'

Venus: Uh Bulma, I think your son is gonna kill you.

T: angry look Mom, you just try torturing me

B: Trunks, it adds suspense and plot

T; You better not do anything evil shit

Venus/B: Let's do it

T: AH!!!!!! You both drive me nuts. Just write.

B: I'm on it

DC: You people can all worship Akira for all I care cuz I don't own shit!!!

C'ya

Bulma

PS MOMENT OF ZEN!!

G1: How much did they pay you to spy on us?

Me: $2.50

Shenron Say: Bulma, I think you are sugar high

B: Yep, I am fun that way!