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Chapter 14

The house looked a little more welcoming to Bulma when she opened her eyes. She was back in the room she had spent so many nights in and she didn't even have to wonder how she got there, because she knew. Vegeta had brought her there and that was all she needed to know that he really did love her.

Despite the happiness she felt her body did not agree with her. Her stomach hurt worse than she has ever remembered. She got down lower to the bed and curled up into the pain. It hit her again that she was pregnant, she had almost forgotten.

A knock came on the door and before she could answer the door was open and Maron was entering. Bulma looked up from her shell and saw the woman smiling above her.

"Trying to run away are we," Maron mocked her.

Bulma tried to ignore the girl by turning to her side and closing her eyes. Sort of an 'I can't see you so you can't see me' theory came in to play. As you can guess it did not work.

"Hello. Are you listening to me. Hey if you wanted me to have Vegeta you could have just told me. I don't know if I told you already but Vegeta and I have had a thing already so I would be glad to take him. Even if I didn't tell you, you should know. I think that any girl would die to take him. What do you think," Maron giggled in her ear.

"I don't think anything. I was not trying anything either. What I want is for you to leave," Bulma whispered.

"Well excuse me but I think you are in no position to tell me what to do. You are pregnant and by all means wiped out," she took a moment to let out a laugh, "Filling out if you ask me."

"Nobody asked you," Bulma mumbled.

For the first time Bulma felt the need to defend herself and her position in life. Everyone was coming down on her and she felt like she had no way out. But now was the time to prove that she was alive and capable of knowing what was good for her. Everyone else had an opinion on her life and wellbeing, everyone in the world but her. But she did, she did have an opinion on her life. She loved it in fact and she was not about to leave Vegeta or her child for anyone, not even her sister.

"Okay honey," Maron laughed again enjoying the torture she was giving.

"Leave, please," Bulma whispered.

Maron laughed, "well you said please. Okay honey I'll give you that. See you later." She slammed the door on her way out.

Later that night Bulma spent time in Vegeta's room. Just like before she did what he wanted and she made her request that Maron leave the house. Vegeta agreed and the next day she was gone.

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Chichi looked out the window of the shack they were staying in. Maybe everything is okay, it's not so bad to be with a Saiyan and it's not that so bad that her sister was with one either. After all the only bad thing that happened was when Chichi had interfered.

She looked over at Kakarot standing beside her. He looked down and smiled assuring her that everything was okay. Chichi returned his smile and drew closer to him.

"I know what I can call you for short," Chichi said.

"What's that?"

"Goku."

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A couple months later everyone was at the party thrown for the birth of a Saiyan. Well half actually. 18 was standing in the doorway smiling at her sisters. One of them had a baby in her arms and the other had one on the way. The best part to 18 was that Krillin was standing by her side and who knows, maybe they would have children.

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