Oh crap, I am so sorry! School started here, and I wanted to revise...and argh! I hope you'll forgive my slackiness. I'll update more quickly!
'Cause you were made for me
Somehow I'll make you see
How happy you make me
Evanescence
After being awake for five minutes, Vegeta had already begun an argument with the doctor that was assigned to Bulma.
"Sir, just wait two more hours please."
"I've been waiting fifteen hours! How long does she have to keep quiet?! She didn't even have major surgery!"
"Believe it or not the heart is a very delicate organ and can be disrupted unpredictably. I must insist that you wait. I can have a nurse deliver some breakfast if you li—"
"I DON'T WANT ANY DAMNED WAFFLES I WANT TO SEE THAT WOMAN!" The doctor remained perfectly calm.
"Sir, if you don't calm down I'll have to call security."
"THEN I HOPE THIS HOSPITAL HAS A MOR—" Trunks reached up and grabbed his father from behind, covering his mouth and ensuring that he could not speak. He apologized to the doctor quickly and dragged Vegeta back to the waiting area.
"Damn woman, telling me what to do!" growled Vegeta.
"Dad, it's not wise to be making death threats in a hospital."
"All I was going to say is I hope they have a morgue for when I get done with the uniforms."
"Refer to my previous statement." said Trunks. "Humans normally don't take kindly to death threats, especially in hospitals." Without warning Vegeta's upper body lurched forward.
"You bloody Saiyan son of an ass!" Bulma insulted. Her hand was still poised from the sharp punch she had administered Vegeta.
"I see you're up." Vegeta said, rubbing the back of his head.
"Shouldn't you still be in bed resting Bulma?" Goku asked. Bulma ignored him.
"What are you doing shouting about waffles and morgues this early in the morning? Late afternoon I can understand but..."
"Baka human hospital. If this were a Saiyan treatment center you would have been out two hours after you were brought in." Vegeta retaliated.
"If this were a Saiyan treatment center I'd be dead because I'm human and would have been the last thing on their minds."
"Depends if there was a war going on or not." The doctor spotted Bulma out of her room and rushed over.
"Ma'am, you must return to your room instantly! You have to give your heart time to rest!" Bulma stared at her blankly.
"Who are you, my mother? My heart is plenty strong and if I have a heart attack I'm in a good place, aren't I? Now shove off. Vegeta, take me home. I need to feed the animals." Vegeta grumbled a response.
"I think we're going Goku, Vegeta." Trunks informed.
"About time." Vegeta Jr. said. Goku Jr. took the liberty of transporting everybody back to Capsule Corp.
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" Pan screeched. "I'VE BEEN WAITING AT CAPSULE CORP. FOR TEN HOURS AND NOBODY'S BEEN AROUND!"
"I'm sorry! Mom had a heart problem and we've been at the hospital!" Trunks defended weakly.
"AND YOU COULDN'T HAVE CALLED ME? WHAT DO YOU THINK I THOUGHT WHEN I COULDN'T FIND MY HUSBAND OR EITHER OF MY SONS?" Trunks whimpered an inaudible response.
"I'LL TELL YOU WHAT I THOUGHT! I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO THINK! WERE YOU HURT? DEAD? WAS THERE SOME NEW ENEMY I DIDN'T KNOW ABOUT? AND ALL THE TIME YOU WERE JUST SITTING IN A HOSPITAL WAITING ROOM WITH NOTHING TO DO EXCEPT MAYBE CALL YOUR WIFE?!"
"Mom's scary when she's mad." Goku Jr. stated.
"That's why we listen to her." Vegeta Jr. agreed.
"WHAT WERE YOU DOING HERE IN THE FIRST PLACE?!" Pan continued.
"Vegeta wanted to train a-and he said he'd quit school if I didn't take him!" Trunks responded meekly.
"Oh, weak Dad." Vegeta Jr. said.
"I DON'T CARE! YOU'RE THE FATHER! YOU JUST WANTED TO SPAR WITH YOUR DAD, DIDN'T YOU?!"
"Y-yes..."
"She takes after you." Vegeta commented to Bulma, observing the rampage.
"I'm not even related to her! It must be from Chichi's side of the family."
"By the way, how are you feeling Bulma?" This sudden change of Pan's attitude startled everyone.
"Oh, I-I'm fine now, thank you."
"Good. Now, go on Trunks." Pan said.
"What?"
"Do what you originally came here to do. There's your father. Attack him brutally."
"Pan, I'm not really in the mood for attacking anyone right now."
"Good, then let's get home. Now."
"Y-yes ma'am." Trunks said weak and scared-like. Without any words being spoken Goku and Vegeta knew to follow their parents.
Pan was still furious two hours later. She was cleaning the kitchen, but when she tried to put the dishes away, several of them broke or disintegrated.
"I've already apologized three hundred and sixty-two times; can't you just let it go already?" Trunks said; entering the room as a mug shattered.
"I am going to stay angry with you for as long as I was worried and you will suffer." responded Pan.
"I'm suffering already. I hate it when you're mad at me."
"And I hate it when you go off without telling me." said Pan, administering a glare. Trunks came up behind her and slid his arms around her waist.
"I promise I won't do it again." said Trunks. Pan turned around to face him.
"Do you think you can seduce me into forgiving you?"
"Is it working?" Trunks said hopefully.
"You give your word you won't ever leave without giving me the who what when where why?"
"I swear." Trunks promised.
"Then it might be working."
"Just a might?"
"Trunks, you scared me so badly today. I don't like worrying about you. I don't want anything bad to happen to you." Trunks held her tight.
"I'm so sorry. I don't want to scare you or make you worry. You're my wife and I love you." He kissed her then rested his chin on her head, just holding her. That's right, his wife; his love. He wanted to have her forever. He did not want her to go through the ordeal that awaited them. He did not want her to be forced into the arms of Parag. He wanted to see his sons grow up.
"Trunks," Pan whispered.
"Yes?"
"I'm pregnant." He stepped back.
"You are?"
"They're not sure, since it's so early, but from the tests they ran, they think it's a girl."
"A-a girl?" Trunks repeated. "That's great Pan!" He kissed her lightly. "That's just wonderful!"
"Trunks, why are you crying?"
"I'm happy." was all Trunks managed to get out. His heart could have leapt out of his chest and danced on the table.
"Thanks, Trunks. I'm gonna go to bed, I'm really tired."
"Good, you go." said Trunks in a strangled voice. As soon as she left however, an awful, terrible thought shattered Trunks's happiness. Pan was not pregnant. In his dream, if you could call it that, Pan had not been pregnant.
I also apologize for the short chapter. I want to make it perfect! So...do I have some takers for a Chakotay/Janeway story???? Um, read Chibi Goten-chan's stories! Tell me to read your stories and I will! Pirates of the Caribbean 2 and 3! Orlando's in both, but the rumor is that Keira Knightley's not, any truth to that?