„Welcome home", these words from my father stuck in my head. We ere now several weeks on planet Vegeta. I still didn't knew if father accepted Goku as my mate, but he had watched him at several trainings and he was holding up with the elite warriors without a problem. Father had also insisted that Gohan got a privat teacher to learn about our culture, father had accused me that I had told him to less about his heritage. As far as I was concerned I spend most of my time in the rose garden of the palace it was the only place I could really relax in. "This was also the favorite spot of your mother", I suddenly heart father say. I turned around and said: "Father." At this I made a little curtsy. He stepped beside me and broke of one of the roses to smell it. "You resemble her greatly Victoria", he said and put the rose behind my ear. Some days ago I had asked father about mother, he had told me that she had died shortly after my birth. She had already been sick when she got pregnant with me, but she had wished so much for a second child, that she had thrown the warnings of the healers into the wind and carried me any way, but that had signed her death. It was astounding for me that father didn't blame me for mothers death after all it was my fault that his only love had died. "Come", father said and mentioned me to follow him. For a while we went through the rose garden in silence. "Victoria you know that I want that you and your brother are happy", father finally said. "Yeah father I know." "Still I would be happy if you would follow your responsibilities", he said and stopped. "What do you mean by that father?" I asked him and stopped as well. He sighed. "That means that you have two opportunities, either you stay here on Vegetasai and your mate takes my place." "Goku as king but what about Vegeta he's the next in line for the throne", I interrupted father. "Your brother doesn't have an heir and as it looks he want get one, then none of the girls here seems to appeal to him." I had to suppress a smile if father knew that Vegeta had lost his heart to an earthling he would go mad. "Or", father continued. "You return to earth with your mate and son and live on as a normal woman." "Father you know that I love you and this planet but the earth is my home now." It was true the earth had become my home there I had fallen in love and my son had been born there. Father smiled sadly at me, took a step forward me and kissed my forehead. "I knew that you would decide this way. You follow your heart and that's good." With this words he turned away and went away. I smiled and ran in the other direction, I didn't wanted to waste time and gather my husband and son as fast as possible and to return home.
"So Daddy, Gohan and I took the spaceship and came back to earth", I finish my story. "And what about my Dad?" my nephew asks and I look at him. Trunks is a very special boy, never before I've seen a Saiyan with blue eyes and purple hair. His eyes he had definitely inherited from his mother but what's up with his hair nobody of us can explain and I wonder if his little sister will also have such a strange hair color. My niece is also the reason why Trunks had spend the last few days with us. Bulma was highly pregnant at the moment and Goku and I had offered her and Vegeta to look after Trunks until the little one got here. "Vegeta came half a year later back to earth because he couldn't forget your mother", I answer his question and get up. "So but enough stories for now, it's time to sleep", I say and kiss both boys on their foreheads. "Mama", Goten says as I want to turn of the light. "Yes?" "Is this all true?" he asks and looks at me with big eyes. "What do you think?" I ask back. "I believe it's true." "Then it's true and now sleep", I say and switch of the light. Slowly I go down the hallway to Gohans Room. The door is ajar and a beam of light shines through the clearance of the door. I knock and push the door open. "Gohan it's time for bed." Gohan looks up from his books and looks at his alarm clock, then he gets up and joins me at the door. "Alright good night, Mama love you", he says and kisses my cheek. "I love you too", I say and close the door behind me. Then I go downstairs where Goku is throwing new locks into the fire place. "Are the boys in bed?" he asks me and knocks the dust from his hands. "Yes." We both new that the three wouldn't be asleep yet. Gohan would browse in his book for half the night and Goten and Trunks would plot some pranks but I didn't care right now. With big steps I move forwards Goku and wrap my arms around him, my head I lay on his chest. "Are you alright?" he asks and strokes my back. I simply nod and listen to his soothing heartbeat. I know that our story wasn't over and I don't know what will come at us, but there are things I know for sure and that's that I always will be a fighter even though the reason I fight is an other today than bevor besides I know to whom and where I belong. Goku kisses my forehead and I let go of him a little bit get on my tiptoes and kiss him. "Do you know how much I love you?" I ask when I let go of him. "I have an idea", he says laughing and kisses me again. Yes that's my home this is where I belong.