Chapter 12
Bulma was happy to be with her sisters again. As soon as they saw her they lit up and hugged her. Chichi looked her over asking her if she was okay and she had to tell them that she was pregnant.
"Oh…no that can't be right," Chichi said backing up.
"Well it is trust me I know," Bulma looked down ashamed of her self.
"Are you going to keep it- Please, say no!"
"I am going to keep it Chichi. It's my child and I really do want it."
"You're crazy Bulma. It's his child."
Bulma was silent for a moment. Her mind went back to him asking her to marry him. He never really meant to be mean he just was. Being apart from him was different she couldn't find anything to complain about.
"No I'm not I really want the child," Bulma said.
She spent the next week at the house and Chichi was constantly watching out the window for Vegeta. After a while Bulma was starting to fear that he would never come. Maybe he married again or had a mistress all along. Maybe he was coming. Maybe he wasn't. That was the worst thing that she could think of, if he didn't come for her she wasn't sure what she would do. All this time away from him just made her realize that she really did love him and she wanted to be back with him. Her life would be so different if he never chose her but she could not see that there were good things to not meeting him, she only wished for him.
Chichi did not like Vegeta, but whom did she like? Bulma was surprised when she saw her sister with the young Saiyan and she wondered how their situations were different in her sister's mind. She must have thought that Bulma did not love Vegeta and that she was kept by force in the large house. Chichi was so happy with that man though so how could she not see that her sister felt the same? That man had made Chichi happy and it was no different for Bulma. That's right, Kakarot was a man and so was Vegeta. They were not different in anyways other than on the outside. She realized now that it didn't matter that Vegeta had a tail it was the fact that he himself was human too and she loved him.
Of course this would not make sense to anyone else in her family, at least not now. There had to be a way to prove it to them, to tell them that she was not afraid to be with anyone she wanted. This child would surely shake things up but in the end it may be the only thing she can use. Chichi would never see that they are the same, and it would be even harder to make 18 see since she was not in the same boat. What to do?
One night Chichi came home and broke the news to Bulma that she was to stay low for a while. When Bulma asked why Chichi nervously shook her head and did not answer.
"Is he coming for me," Bulma asked nearly jumping out of her seat?
Chichi paced and held up her hand to signal her not to talk to her.
"She should know," Kakarot said grabbing Chichi's arm.
Chichi turned to me, quickly nodded, and turned back to Kakarot in a fit of tears," You want him to come don't you. You don't want to be with us anymore. What has he done to you?"
"I don' t think he has done anything Chichi, it's okay," Kakarot said.
"How could you just leave us like this," Chichi said glaring at me.
"I'm not leaving Chichi. I'm still here," I tried to calm her down.
"You're pretty much gone Bulma you might as well just go now, it's what you want."
"Hey. Stop it Chichi she's not going anywhere," 18 cut in, "Bulma you are going to stay here like Chichi said and lay low for a while you got it? I will go to the markets and get things we need but the rest of you are to stay here. It might look weird if Kakarot was coming and going so let's just stay ok."
Bulma put her head down loosing the vision of her in Vegeta' s bed again. She would have to have her child here but she agreed to whatever they said anyway, it's all she could do. Chichi seemed pleased again at least.
"That's sounds good," Chichi said looking into Kakarot's eyes.
That, however, is not what Vegeta had in mind. He lost his wife and he had every intentions of finding her. Going so far as looking himself he sparred no attempts. After all she was all he really had and he was not ready to give her up. She had his child in her and even though he wasn't ready to admit it he did love her.
So his search went to every house because he did not know who could have her. He did not look through their homes orderly either, he did not care for that. All his guards just ripped through the houses because he wanted his wife back now. Waiting for someone to come forward and give her back was not an option to him. Through all this he could still not admit that he loved her.
Bulma wasn't cooping very well with the situation either. Every night she would lay awake and look out into the cold abyss outside her window. Sometimes she thought she saw him emerging from the light fog that the night brought, but it was only a fantasy. She wasn't really sure that he was coming for her and if he was if it was for the right reason.
A/N: sorry this is short too but I wrote more and my program quit on me. I wanted to get this out to you guys, so sorry.
