Four & A Half Hours Later:
Trunks and family were waiting for Momo to get out of surgery.
Trunks was going crazy not knowing how his baby was doing; he couldn't stop tapping his foot as he sat in his chair with his arms folded across his chest.
Knickers was pacing around the room while Leo played a video game.
Bulma stood in a corner praying while Vegeta leaned against a wall, eyes closed, and arms folded across his chest. Bulla and Gin were sitting in a chair, watching TV.
Knock. Knock.
"Hello. Full house, I see." Zeke said, peaking his head in the door.
"How is Momo?" Trunks asked right away.
"She's fine; she did fantastic. If you'd come with me; she'll be in the ICU for a few days. Make sure you get everything you need as well; I'm sure when they move her from ICU, she'll be in a different room." Zeke explained, standing outside the door.
"Ok…" Trunks sighed as he stood up, along with everyone else.
Three Minutes Later:
They made it to the room Momo was in, and the first thing they did was all wash their hands with hand sanitizer.
"Please try to be as quiet as you possibly can, and don't over crowd her." Zeke said calmly as they stood outside the door.
"Yes, of course." Trunks said calmly.
"Here we go. Look who's come to see you." Zeke said with a smile, bringing everyone in.
"Da-ddy…" Momo said softly, pretty well out of it.
"Hi baby." Trunks said, rubbing her forehead as Zeke pressed a button.
"Ok. So, a nurse will be in in after I leave to explain everything you need to know. This is the list of sites and books on autism I promised you. And then, there's this note; a girl who kind of looked like your daughter asked me to give it to you. I asked if she wanted to just come in and see you all, but she refused and walked away." Zeke said, handing Trunks the list and a note.
"I wonder who that could be…" Leo wondered out loud.
"That would be Momo's mother…" Trunks sighed.
"What does she want?" Knickers asked darkly.
"Knickers, that's enough. Not right now." Trunks warned seriously.
"She seemed genially concerned. But it's not my place. But I have to go. Take care and feel better." Zeke said, leaving.
Just then the nurse came in…with a doctor and a police officer.
The nurse went straight to hooking Momo up while the doctor and officer stood by the door.
"Mr. Briefs?" The doctor asked, looking at Trunks.
"Yes?" Trunks asked, looking at the doctor and officer.
"This is what we pulled out of your daughter's heart." The doctor said, holding up a tiny object in an evidence bag.
"What is that?" Trunks asked, taking the bag, and looked at the item.
"We are unsure. We were hoping maybe you'd know." The officer said seriously.
"Let me see." Vegeta said, walking over; he took the bag and examined it.
"It's a tiny arrow used by Venarians. They're small and deadly. When shot, the victims won't feel anything until it takes effect inside the body. Normally, they're coated in poison to make the death slow and painful. However, if the shooter wants a quick death, they'll just shoot it into the heart or brain. These can only be fired by Venarians, and Venarians alone." Vegeta explained, very seriously after few minutes.
"But we don't know any Venarians." Bulma said right away.
"Momo's mother is Venarian, as her parents and her siblings." Trunks said simply.
"Where is her mother now?" The officer asked, looking directly at Trunks.
"I'm not sure; she's not part of our lives. She didn't want kids and gave me full custody of Momo. However, she seems to keep popping up. She asked to meet a little over a week ago. Then she had her yearly physical at the same clinic Momo had her yearly checkup at. And just now, the anesthesiologist who had been taking care of Momo told me she left me a note." Trunks said stressed with a sigh.
"What does it say?" The officer asked right away.
"I'm not sure; I haven't read it yet. Zeke left and you two came in right away." Trunks said calmly.
"May I see the note?" The officer asked calmly.
"Sure." Trunks said, handing him the note, after making sure it wasn't the list Zeke gave him.
"You said her mother has nothing to do with you or her?" The officer asked, looking at Trunks.
"That's what she says." Trunks sighed.
"What about her grandparents, aunts and uncles on her side of the family?" The officer asked calmly.
"No. The only time she met Miki's parents was at the clinic before being brought here for a nasty stomach bug, appendicitis, low heart rate and a severe allergic reaction to latex. Then, during her appendix surgery, they found that something was wrong with her heart. The meeting with Miki's parents were certainly unplanned and did not go well; they tried taking her, until they found out she was half Saiyan on my side and called her an abomination. They were escorted out of the building by security. She's never met Miki's brothers or sisters." Trunks explained calmly.
"So, there wouldn't be a real reason for them wanting to hurt her?" The officer asked, looking at the note.
"Not that I know of, no." Trunks replied, becoming suspicious.
"Ok… Do you know why they'd want her dead?" The officer asked seriously.
"No. Just what does that note say?" Trunks asked, looking directly at the officer, who sighed and handed him the note.
Trunks,
I'm sorry,
I never wanted Momo, but I never wanted her to be hurt…well except for when I tried everything I could to miscarry.
But, now that she has been born and is a living, breathing child, I don't want any harm to come to her.
Also, I must apologize for using you as well; when we first met, I knew you were a Saiyan…and exactly who you were and where you came from. Yes, I was a virgin. You made my first time amazing. Not exactly what I was expecting because I was just doing it to lose my virginity so that the man my parents were trying to force me to marry wouldn't want me anymore…and it worked; he no longer wanted to be with a whore like me. So, thank you. Granted, my parents were pissed, and I did get beat…but whatever. It is what it is, and I got away.
I also apologize for nearly sleeping with your father in a park. I give him a lot of credit; not many men can resist a Venarian woman willing to give it up. He really loves his wife. Even before we started messing around, he couldn't stop talking about her.
So, I also apologize to your mother… However, I don't expect her to forgive me; I sure as hell wouldn't.
But anyway, get to the point.
I never wanted Momo to get hurt or die…and as much as my parents don't like or want anything to do with her because of the Saiyan in her, they wouldn't want anything bad to happen to her either.
Venarians are generally a peaceful race; we only fight and use weapons if we absolutely have to.
That's why I was surprised when youngest brother, Sunny, shot her with a Micro Sniper Arrow to kill her.
Our parents were also just as surprised, but they won't turn him in because that's their baby and they strongly believe they're far superior then humans. Believe me when I say, not all Venarians believe they're superior to humans. For the most part, we're equal.
But anyway, I left a video recording of Sunny telling mom and dad what he had done, happily. He said he'd even do it again if he got the chance.
Right now, he's at park, shooting birds and squirrels; he said he'd be there all day.
I've also contacted Venarian officials as well because they have the means to keep him from escaping jails and prisons, here on earth. They can also make it so that he can't use his powers.
Please, have him taken in; I don't want Momo, any animals, or anyone else to be hurt because of him.
Miki
P.S.
This is up to you, but my brothers and sisters would like to meet their niece. My older brother has three kids; I think one of them is Momo's age. My oldest sister, she has five kids; I think one of them is Momo's age or around it. Then my older sister has two kids that I think are round Momo's age.
As you can tell, I don't really know how old my brother and sisters' kids are; I don't see them too often…only on Thanksgiving and Christmas.
I've figured something out about myself; I don't like kids…period. So, without my parent's knowledge, I had my tubes tied. I was pregnant with and had Momo; that was bad enough. But I am glad you and your family love her and that she has brothers who care.
Miki.
"That's nice…" Bulma and Bulla mumbled sarcastically while Vegeta and Knickers were ready to go on the warpath and Gin was keeping Leo entertained by doing card and dice tricks.
Trunks read the letter…twice. Yes, he was pissed off; but he had to remain calm for Momo.
"You don't have any qualms about me talking to Miki about any of this?" The officer asked calmly.
"No, I don't mind; go ahead. I really don't care." Trunks said calmly.
"Well, ok then; I'll let you be. Hope your little girl feels better. Good day." The officer said before heading out.
"Ok… Now that we got all that taken care of, let's get to Momo. She did really well, and came out of it all really well, as well. However, that does not mean she is out of the woods yet; she will be here, in ICU for two to four days depending on how she does. And then, after that, she'll be back in a regular room for roughly a week…again, depending on how she does. And then when you do go home, she'll have to take it easy; but we'll get to that when it's time. Now, dad; you're a single parent with three children under ten, yes?" The nurse asked calmly, looking at Trunks.
"That's correct." Trunks answered calmly.
"You have someone else to watch the older two?" The nurse asked, writing everything down in her pad.
"Yeah, they've been staying with my parents." Trunks said calmly.
"Ok. So, visiting hours for ICU are different than a regular recovery room. She is only three, so we prefer one adult be with her at all times. I don't know what your plans for school are; but, as long as they agree to wash their hands with the hand sanitizer on the door before entering the room, and not to go running all over the hospital, your sons may stay overnights as well. Otherwise, if you do not wish them to stay overnights, only one other person may spend nights. Visiting hours, here in the ICU, start at 9:00 AM, and end at 7:00 PM. I don't know if her regular recovery room allowed others to take showers there, there is a shower in the ICU you can use; so, you don't have to go home for that. Like in a regular recovery room, you can order food for yourself to eat. For now, she won't be able to eat or drink anything for a few hours. When her doctor gives the go ahead that she can eat, a nurse will bring you a menu of things she can eat and all that. I understand she's autistic and needs her blanket and bear for comfort; however, in the ICU, things need to be absolutely sterile. So, the bear and blanket need to be washed and brought back in this bag so that it doesn't get contaminated. We do have a gift shop just across the way; her doctor has written you a ticket for up to $30.00 to get whatever you need for her. Unless something goes wrong, things start blinking or beeping, a nurse will be by every hour to make sure all is well. If something does go wrong in-between hours, or you need something, press the red button and someone will be in right away. She does have a catheter in, so she shouldn't need to use the bathroom, unless to have a bowel movement. However, because she is three, went through two surgeries in two weeks, and is autistic, the doctor has said that if you want, we can put her in diapers for the time being: but that's up to you. And no, we don't believe that, just because she has autism, she needs a diaper. Most children five and under, don't do so well with a catheter. My oldest son is autistic with down syndrome, epilepsy, and cerebral palsy. Yes, I know that's a lot more than your daughter, but either way, children with any of those disabilities rely on comfort. Trust me when I say, having a tube shoved up there, is very uncomfortable. But, again, that's up to you. Anyway, Momo will be given Oxycodone every six to eight hours depending on her pain. She'll be a little hazy for a little bit yet but should come out of that within the hour. Do you have any questions?" The nurse explained and then asked politely.
"Am I allowed to hold her hand or rub her forehead or face?" Trunks asked, watching Momo.
"Yes, that's perfectly ok. Just don't touch her chest." The nurse said with a smile.
"Ok." Trunks said with a sigh.
"Anything else?" The nurse asked politely.
"No, I think that's all." Trunks said, looking at his parents.
"Is there anything good on this TV?" Leo asked right away.
"Leo, behave." Trunks said, looking at Leo.
"For the most part, patients in the ICU, are too out of it to watch TV; so, there is no cable here. However, if a patient is able to stay awake, we do have movies that can be put on." The nurse said with a smile.
"We'll be fine." Trunks said calmly, looking at Leo.
"Ok. Well, if there isn't anything else, I'll be on my way." The nurse said calmly, with a smile before she left, shutting the door behind her.
"What is with all these people and telling us about their children with everything they have?" Vegeta asked, annoyed.
"They're just trying to comfort and relax us. It's comforting to know that the people taking care of my child understand and aren't bigoted, or entitled, or something. They're not going to complain because they have to work with a child with some disability; they understand." Trunks explained as he pulled a chair up, next to Momo's bed and sat down.
"I don't care about their children; I care about these kids." Vegeta said right away.
"Yes dad…but they're helping. And as long as they're helping, I'll listen to what they have to say, whether it be about Momo or something personal. As long as Momo is being taken care of, I don't care. Plus, with what they tell me, I can learn more on how to help Momo." Trunks said seriously, taking Momo's hand in his.
"So, where are we sleeping?" Knickers asked right away.
"At home, in your beds." Trunks said calmly.
"But she said…" Knickers started, becoming flustered.
"I know what she said, but it's only Wednesday; you have two days of school before the weekend. You can't afford to miss many more days right now…not with summer almost here. Momo will most likely be here for three or four days; she's smaller and weaker than most girls her age; she'll be here longer. You two may stay Friday night for sure. *Sigh…* Tell you what: you do really well in school tomorrow and behave, I'll think about pulling you out on Friday so that you can spend the night tomorrow. Ok? But you have to go tomorrow and behave…" Trunks said seriously.
Knock. Knock.
"Yeah?" Trunks called, looking at the door; it was Knicker's principal, Mr. Copper.
"Sorry to intrude; I didn't know if you were allowed to have cellphones here. I'm sorry for what you're going through; we've all heard what's been going on. I tried getting here earlier, but there were some issues with the elementary school; the principal didn't seem to believe that Leo's younger sister was in the hospital with all this. But I got all that squared away. Anyway, I know she doesn't know any of the teachers at either school; but I went around and found all of Leo's teachers and Knicker's past teachers and their close friends and classmates and had them all sign this card. Yes, I know ICU rules, so the card is in a sealed bag I found here. So no, you probably shouldn't open it until she gets out of ICU. But here it is. I've seen how difficult this has been for Knickers, and I've heard from his teacher how hard it's been for Leo; I can't imagine how it is for you." Mr. Copper explained, setting a large card on a table.
"Thank you. It's been hard, but we've been getting through it all; she's fighting and is still alive. To me, that's all that matters. As much as I appreciate you visiting, I know you didn't come all this way just to give us a card, when you could've just sent it with Knickers. He's not in any trouble, is he?" Trunks asked, looking at Mr. Copper.
"Oh no. No, no, no. Knickers is one of our best students; he's very polite, courteous, never argues, or talks back and helps out others when needed. He is also always talk about Leo and Momo; he just loves his younger siblings. Never has anything bad or negative to say; always talking about how important they are to him. He's doing very well in all of his classes; he does, however, struggle with math, writing, geography and spelling…which to me is a shock because he's such a strong reader. I've gone through his file, and records say he's been struggling with these subjects for the past few years. Ultimately, he does enough to go onto the next grade; but eventually, it won't be enough." Principal Copper started explaining.
"Ok…I'll start working with him more." Trunks sighed.
"Actually, that's what I wanted to talk to you about. Our school district has a program starting in the third grade, going all the way through graduation. The program comes at no cost to you, or the schools, and nobody gets paid. The program is somewhat of a tutor program. It's called "Learning Buddy's 4 Life." Basically, somebody will come to your home a few times a week to help your child with the subject or subjects they're struggling with and find ways that will help them remember what they need to know. That's where the learning aspect comes in. The buddy aspect is that, whoever your child is paired with, will listen to anything your child would like to talk about. They're there not only to help your child in school, but also to listen when your child needs someone to talk to but doesn't feel like they can go to a family or friend. Also, whoever your child is paired with, with your permission will or can take your child out for something to do. Again, at no cost for you. And of course, this is your decision. However, if you do agree, your child will be the one to pick who they want; yes, they will get to meet all of their choices." Principal Copper explained calmly.
"It would make things a little easier… Yeah, we'll do that. Do I have to sign anything?" Trunks asked, looking at Mr. Copper.
"No; we'll just put Knickers in the system, and all will be situated." Mr. Copper said with a smile.
"You already put him in the system, didn't you?" Trunks asked with a sigh.
"Yes and no. We put his name in with a question mark, indicating we're waiting on a parent or guardian's permission." Principal Copper said calmly.
"Ok." Trunks said as he rubbed Momo's fingers with his thumb when she started moving a little.
"Oh, and to make it easier for the buddy, we try to find someone who lives near you and your child. Leo's principal, Mrs. Loomis told me that you were planning on moving over the summer, out to the countryside… She said Leo said you were staying in the district and the area; you'll be about twenty minutes out. I know the area… Is something wrong?" Mr. Copper asked when he seen a look on his face.
"These are my parents, Vegeta and Bulma Briefs; I had yet to tell mom we were moving. And neither Knickers, nor Leo were supposed to say anything…to anyone until at least a month before. But I suppose I should've known better." Trunks sighed, running his free hand through his hair.
"Oh, I'm sorry…" Mr. Copper started.
"No; don't be. Leo wasn't supposed to say anything…and he knew that. But yes, we're moving over the summer, out in the country. We should be out there by the end of July, to the beginning of August." Trunks said seriously, but calmly.
"Ok. Well, I should be headed out. But before I go, I'll give these to you; they're the files with the information of the people who would be the best choices for Knickers, location wise. If, for some reason, Knickers doesn't like any of these people, I have other folders in my office. I do believe there are three females and two males in there. And for obvious reasons, don't open those in here. I hope and pray Momo feels better soon. Bye." Mr. Copper said calmly before leaving.
"Bye." Everyone said at the same time.
Bulma was about to say something when Trunks put his finger up to stop her.
"You can talk in a minute. I need to talk to Leo first. Just how many people did you tell we were moving?" Trunks asked seriously, looking directly at Leo, in his eyes.
"Umm…I told my entire class. But that's it; I swear." Leo said right away, trying to save his butt.
"Plus, grandpa and Momo…" Knickers mumble.
"Knickers, don't start. Did you tell anyone?" Trunks asked, looking at his oldest.
"No, I didn't say anything, I promise." Knickers said right away, looking directly at his dad.
"Ok… Mom, say what you need to say, but keep your voice down. And, we're not going to freak out, or anything like that. Do I make myself clear?" Trunks asked, looking at his mother.
"You're moving further away?! Why? Why would you do that? Why would you move away from me? Why didn't you tell me? And you…how could you not tell me?" Bulma asked, extremely upset.
"When I found out, you weren't talking to me. I found out the same day everyone found out about you and him… After I found out, I promised Trunks I wouldn't say anything; I'd let him tell you like he wanted." Vegeta said seriously.
"When were you going to tell me?" Bulma asked, looking at Trunks.
"I was going to tell you and Momo that Monday after Momo's appointment with Dr. Draya. However, stuff happened, and we ended up here, with Momo in the hospital, having two surgeries. So, I'm sorry I didn't, and haven't told you about this until now. We're moving because I want a bigger place, out in the country where it's quiet. A place that's permanent. A place where the kids can always go to, no matter what. Yes, I've found a place already, and I've purchased it already as well; I'm just waiting on renovations to get done in a few weeks; I got a call a few days ago. And then we will start packing after school gets done in June, and then we'll start moving sometime in July and hopefully be settled by the end of July or beginning of August. I'm not doing this spite you, or anything like that; I'm doing this for me and my kids. This house and the country will be really good for Momo…even though she's not too happy about the move right now. Plus, someone wants the house, and have been promised it on the first of September. Another reason, we can't have pets in this house…and both boys have been wanting dogs; and I think Momo wants a cat. And mom, it's not that far away; it's only forty-five minutes away from your house. Yes, I've figured that out already…or a few seconds if you get dad to teleport you there. Be thankful I didn't buy the first house I saw." Trunks explained calmly.
"Why? Where was that house?" Bulma asked right away.
"In the country, an hour past North City. There are a few reasons I didn't choose that place. One: it was too far away. Two: there was a snake pit out back. Three: there are too many stairs. Four: the schools aren't all that great. Five: there were a lot of people with guns and such. Six: we were only looking, and some kids came up to the boys and started throwing rocks, sticks, firecrackers, and other things at them. And finally, because I do my research… Seven: there are at least seven different registered sex offenders out there; four out of seven of them pedophiles. So, no; I was not going to take my kids out there to be offered up as some kind of sacrifice. There was a house in the city; but that was three hours away, and I wanted a place in the country. The house I bought is out in the country, fifteen minutes from the city, twenty to twenty-five minutes to the school, and only forty, or forty-five minutes from you. It has two floors: the first floor has a living room, kitchen, dining room, two full bathrooms and a half bathroom, a laundry room, a door that leads to the garage and three bedrooms: the master, plus two decent sized rooms. The second floor has a full bathroom, a hall closet, a door leading up to the attic and four bedrooms. There are two doors leading to the basement: one off the side of the dining room, and one in the garage. There's even a cellar and a treehouse. I guess it used to be a duplex or something like that. It's on three acers of land, all of which is surrounded by a fence, which is being replaced. The renovators asked what I wanted done with everything, so, I told them. We can put all sorts of things back there. Trust me when I say, this is for the kids in the long run. This is not to spite you or anything; I have no reason to spite you. Mom, you did your job at raising me, and you did a fantastic job. You are the best mom I could ever ask for; I wouldn't want anybody else. Same goes for dad. I mean sure, he started out rocky; but he came around. And I promise you, you will still see the kids; I'll bring them to you if I have to." Trunks explained seriously.
"Ok…" Bulma sighed, defeated.
"There's not really a whole lot you can do. I mean, what are you going to do? Move out to the country as well?" Bulla asked, causing a lightbulb to go off in Bulma's head.
"Mom…what is that look for?" Trunks and Bulla asked at the same time.
"That's just what we'll do; we'll all move out to the country as well! Great idea. I can't believe I didn't think of it myself…as soon as I found out." Bulma said happily as she went to the bathroom.
"Good going Trunks…" Bulla mumbled.
"How is this my fault? You're the one who said something." Trunks said, looking at Bulla.
"You're the one who had kids and decided to move out to the country. By the way kids, this is none of your faults; I love you three very much. You need to tell mom that we shouldn't move out to the country." Bulla said, looking from Trunks, to the kids, back to Trunks.
"No. Why would I do that? If mom and dad want to move to the country, that's their choice. And, I'm not the one who said anything. Besides, it would be easier and good for the kids if they moved closer. Either way, I don't care; mom and dad will still see Knickers, Leo and Momo, at least once a week if they stay. As for me having kids… First of all, none of you are mistakes and I love you all very much. But no, I sure as hell didn't plan on having any of them; they were all surprises. And I'm glad I had each and every one of them; they're all miracles…even if they do have different moms. Did I make mistakes? Yes, I did; but these three certainly are not. Who knows where I'd be without them? These three, mean more to me than anything. That's why I am moving out to the country. Well them, and I like the country. But if I didn't have them, I probably would be moving to the country; there'd be no reason." Trunks said seriously, causing Bulma to cry.
"Berry?" Momo asked, looking for her teddy bear.
"No baby; you can't have Berry right now." Trunks said calmly.
"Blanket?" Momo asked, looking for that now.
"You can't have that right now either." Trunks said as calmly as he could.
She looked at him with nothing but confusion on her face before she started crying; it broke his heart to see her cry like that; he knew the comfort those gave to her.
"Baby, I'll be right back. Ok?" Trunks asked, looking at Momo.
"Daddy no!" Momo cried, about ready to have a panic attack.
"Baby, I'll be right back. Ok? I'll be right back, I promise. Pop-Pop, Nana, Knickers, Leo, Aunt Bulla and Uncle Gin are all here. I'll be right back, and then I'll be with you for the rest of the time you're in here. I'll be right back." Trunks said, before kissing her forehead before leaving to go to the giftshop; he was only gone ten or so minutes.
"Daddy!" Momo cried happily when he came back.
"Hi baby; I told you I'd be right back. And look, I brought you something. I know it's not Berry, or your blanket, but this little guy needs a special friend and plenty of hugs as well." Trunks said, holding up a soft, brown, orange, black and white stuffed bunny; it was soft, much like Berry.
"Tank you daddy." Momo said softly, reaching for the bunny.
"You're welcome baby." Trunks said, rubbing her forehead before she fell asleep.
Two Weeks Later:
"Let's go home." Trunks said as he pushed her out in a wheelchair; she really enjoyed the wheelchair ride; it was really fun for her. Berry Bear and Benny Bunny were best friends and she would hold them together along with her blanket, witch Trunks tucked gently around her, in the wheelchair.
"Home." Momo said happily as Trunks pushed her with Bulma and Vegeta in toe; Knickers and Leo were in school.
"Yes, we're going home." Trunks said calmly, with a smile as they left the hospital…