Sands Of Time
Chappie 28
There Is Hope!
By
Bulma
R: I don't wanna do my job! I'M ON STRIKE!
T: You can't do that!
R: Too Bad!
T: Okay fine! Next chappie, you'll see your punishment.
R: Bring it on bitch!
Morning!-
Bulma!-
Bulma awoke with a screaming headache and red, puffy, swollen eyes from a full night of events and crying. But that is not what had awoken her. She heard a beeping sound coming from her dresser. She groggily woke up and got up from her bed. She went to the drawer and opened it. As she peered in, her eyes grew wide with shock. Her Dragon Radar was going nuts. She was but 1,000,000,000 miles from what appeared to be a Dragonball.
Bulma widen her eyes in shock and almost fell over. "What does this mean?" she asked herself out loud. Bulma couldn't believe her eyes. There was actual Dragonballs still out there. Bulma let out a huge smile. And from what she could tell, they were heading straight for it. As well, that she estimated that by the speed and rate they were heading, they should arrive in 12 hours from now. Bulma let out a smile. "There finally was hope." she whispered. Bulma put a hand on her belly. "Did you hear that lil' one. You will soon have a home where we both belong to." For once things in her life were going the way it should.
12 Hours Later!-
An escape ship landed on the purplish soil as smoothly as possible. Bulma had put away her capsule house and after her shower, she for the last 10 ½ hours figured out the controls of the ship and changed the inscriptions to English (Japanese peeps use your imagination.) And was getting the hang of piloting. As a purple planet came into view. Bulma couldn't help be feel amazed at the sheer beauty it possessed. So now she landed on the planet. Bulma checked her atmosphere readings and the air would be stable to breath.
Bulma stepped outside the ship and peered around with the Dragon Radar in hand. "Now lets see here…It's only 500 miles east. I just hope there are no mountains around." Bulma joked to herself. She was clad in her mudd jeans and black tube top, complete with her 'Bulma' baseball cap. Yep she was ready to take on the universe with her Nikes on. So Bulma pulled out her hover bike and blasted her DDR mix and put the song 'Butterfly" on and headed out.
Bulma continued on her course to the Dragonball. Pretty soon, she would have the Dragonball in hand. But what was really strange to her was that there was only one Dragonball on the Planet. ("Hmmm, I wonder if it only takes one Dragonball to summon the Dragon?") Bulma pondered to herself. She wasn't quiet sure what to expect. All she knew was that if there was a Dragonball, then there was hope for her and her child.
Bulma, as of late, had not given so much thought to him. She was pregnant, but that is now what had been bothering her. What was is that where was she going to get to check up on her baby's health and how would she deal having to raise this baby all alone. Her planet was gone. She had no where to go and her food supply was half gone. And Trunks did say that she would be eating like them for a while. And Bulma knew nothing on Saiyan pregnancies. She was clueless and the only person who could help her, wanted nothing to do with her. Bulma was at a loss.
But she sucked it up. She would deal with whatever Mother Nature decided to throw her way. ("If Chichi could do it, than so can I! I am Bulma Briefs Damnit!") she thought triumphantly. Nothing was impossible for her. Little did she know, Mother Nature was sending her a curve ball from hell. Bulma suddenly kept feeling this pain in the sides of her stomach.
Bulma ignored it for a while. The Dragonball was her main concern. But as she ignored the dull pain, it seemed to increased more. It had gotten so bad to the point where Bulma was almost blinded by pure white pain. She quickly pulled over and ran out to a yellow tree and got sick. After that, she fell to the ground gripping her tummy. "Ow…" she moaned out. She couldn't see, her vision was blurred by the hot tears of pain.
She gripped and dug her nails into her stomach and let out painful screams, something fierce to every cry out. Bulma didn't understand why she was feeling this pain and this made her panic. She was scared, so scared she may perhaps lose her baby and there was nothing she could do about it. "No…I don't…-scream!-…want to lose him!" she cried out as she gripped her Dragon Radar beside her and only one name came from her lips as she fell into total darkness. "Vegeta…"
Trunks!-
He had returned to Venux with bottled rage. He was so angry at his Father's stubbornness. Did he not see the damage he was inflicting upon his Mother from denying the bond? Fortunately for Trunks, Venux understood what Trunks was going through and calmed him. By morning Trunks could stand to look and talk civil with his Father without him killing.
Trunks spoke with King Tomi and his Father. Everything was explained and they detected Bulma had landed on the planet called Shikah. It was a peaceful planet and Bulma would find no harm. Though, they didn't think that as they could sense Bulma's ki fading and the child's increasing. "What is it? What's going on with her!" cried King Tomi concerned.
Something was very, very wrong. Trunks could sense something deeper going on with his present self. "I don't' know, but I'm going to find out." Trunks said darkly. "I'll return shortly. Stay In the room til' I return." Trunks put 2 fingers to his forehead and teleported to his Mother's passed out, coiling violently body. Trunks instantly knew what was going on with her.
B: Oooh now that is a cliffy!
T: What do I know?
B: You are gonna haveta wait and see.
T: But I want to know now!
B: Fine, I'll continue.
DC: Okay, what I did was sabotage Trunks' GR. When he turns it on, it'll pin him to the floor and only I can release him. And I'll force him to give me the rights to DB?Z/GT! It's brilliant! MUHAHAHAHA!
Trunks appears out of nowhere!-
T: Thanks for telling me. Now I am gonna kill you now!
DC: NOOO!
C'ya
Bulma
PS MOMENT OF ZEN!
You talk to birds?
Matt Say: NO! I TALK TO CHICKENS!
T/B sweat drop!-