Chapter 13: Bulma
The night was dark and cold when I had my daughter. There was no pain with this birth. I could feel nothing! My husband was in the corner with my three year old son. The look in my son's eyes was so cold and distant, much like his father.
In the end I couldn't tell whether this was a happy or sad day. I had my daughter yes, but I found out beyond a shadow of a doubt that I had lost my son. Vegeta could take my son but he would never take my daughter. I was his prisoner but she would never be. She would be stronger than I.
They left me alone with her and my mind wandered. I wondered if maybe I should free her from this prison but I decided against it. This is the only time I could hold her without anyone else around me so that's what I did. The night was the only thing I could hear and my child was the only thing I saw. No one could come between us and nothing would take her away. She is mine and nothing can ever change that.