-1Can't Rain All The Time
Chapter 27
Goin' Home
By
Bulma
-2 Hours Later!-
The very second they returned home, they all reported to the infirmary. Trunks was immediately taken to the showers and not a scratch on him. Shimaru and Sanshi had minor bruising and cuts, however Shimaru was being greatly affected by the gas and it would perhaps take a whole day for him to get the toxins out of his system and fully recover. The doctors were more than amazed that both Trunks and Sanshi could've survived the gas and be awake for so long with no affects at all.
But what the doctors most concern was Bulma. It defiantly is a very unusual event that a female specimen outside their species could be impregnated by one of their own. Right away when they were informed of Bulma's condition. They did procedure tests and tried to do some experiments. That didn't go so well as Bulma managed to escape from the medical infirmary and now no one knew were she was.
Trunks exited the shower and went to see Sanshi and Shimaru. Sanshi had not left his side. "How's he doin'?" Trunks asked from the newly opened doorway. "He'll make it. He's just going to be out for a day or so. How are you feeling Dad?" Sanshi smiled as she stood up and gave Trunks a hug. "Definatly a lot cleaner. I just came to check on you before I went to go track down Mom. Her ki is not in the infirmary and I have a few doctors I need some explanations from." Trunks let go of her.
"Don't chew them out too much." Sanshi smiled. Trunks nodded. "Hai. You going to watch over him?" Trunks asked. "Yeah. He needs me." Sanshi blushed. Trunks eyed her for a few seconds suspiciously. "Right, well don't neglect yourself. Check in with your Mother sometime if you haven't all ready and get some rest. He's not your problem and he all ready has a lot of people are looking out for him." "I know. Now go Dad. I've got it all under control here." Sanshi lead him out.
-Bulma!-
In a white medical gown, Bulma ran barefoot around the palace. She was trying to get away from doctors as far as she could go. She had, had enough of needles, of doctors, and of being imprisoned in utter hell holes. Bulma turned the corner of a hallway and saw some guards heading her direction. In panic, Bulma hid behind one of the many statues that aligned the hallway in decoration. The group of guards turned to the hallway Bulma was in.
They appeared to be talking about her. "So how long do we have to keep looking for her? It's almost time for our break." one of the guards complained. "Quit yer bellyaching! She has the Prince's heir. So quit whining and the sooner we find her, the sooner we get to break." the commanding guard snapped. The rest of the group grumbled in agreement and they exited the hallway as they did not see Bulma.
Bulma let out a breath of relief. She leaned her forehead against the cold statue. "I have to get out of here…" Bulma spoke aloud to herself in a whisper. She closed her eyes to the think of the next plan of action. A tap on her shoulder made her jump in a panic. She fell ungracefully on the other side of the statue on her ass. She looked up in horror at the man whom had sent her to hell. He stood above her with a smug expression.
"What are you doing outside the infirmary, you silly Woman?" he had crossed his arms across his chest and gazed at her in amusement. Bulma instantly got over her shock and got herself off the ground. As she stood up at her full height, Vegeta's eyes looked to the noticeable bump on her belly. His heir rested safely in her, with every second he would grow and his ki would get higher; more noticeable. "Eyes up here you asshole." Bulma snapped as she also folded her arms across her chest and gave him a glare that would send any man running.
"Why do you care?" she asked coldly. "No need for you to be so cold to me Woman." "Shut the hell up. You know damn well why I'm cold to you. Don't even play dumb with me. I know you too well." she hissed through clenched teeth. She was so mad at him. He caused her all this pain, all this anger. He used her, sent her to O-Ren, made her life hell, put not only herself but her child in danger, and now he expects everything to be all right between them?!
"You forget whom you are disrespecting to." "Oh I know exactly whom I'm talking to!" Bulma walked straight up to him. She jabbed his chest with her finger and yelled to the high heavens above at the hell she endured through his orders. "You fucking used me! You sent me to O-Ren! Do you know what she fucking did to me?! NO! Of course you wouldn't! While you were over here on your stupid planet, I was having the fucking torture of my life! She harmed OUR baby you sick prick! She almost killed him a couple of times! And for what?! Your stupid pride of being a Saiyan?!
Oh you are a Saiyan all right, but your not a fucking man! And like you fucking car what happens to us! I didn't have to come her! I should have fucking let you go and never came here!" by now a small crowd heard and gathered around to ease drop but dared not approach the enraged, pregnant Human whom was tearing a new hole in their Prince.
"Woman I'm-" "Don't you dare say it! Don't you even fucking say that your sorry because you are not!! You ruined my life! You are fucking sick Vegeta! And I'll be damned if you screw me over again! The only thing you've done any good was my baby and I'll be damned if he meets you in his life! I hate you Vegeta! I fucking hate you! I will not be an experiment for your Doctors! I will not let you harm me or MY baby ever again and I refuse to stay on y our planet, to be near you another minute! I'm leaving and I'll never come back!!!" Bulma ranted.
Vegeta couldn't even uttered a word. Bulma was so upset, so angry. They were so caught up that they had failed to notice the crowd around them. Bulma breathed heavily as she was so mad at the man in front of her. Vegeta was speechless. "Nothing to say?! Well good! I didn't expect much from the man that KNOCKED ME UP! So fuck your pride, fuck your planet and people, and most of all FUCK YOU!!" Bulma screamed in h is face. "Mom!" yelled a voice in front of the crowd. Vegeta and Bulma turned around surprised to see that a crowd had formed and Trunks breathing heavily.
"Mom you need to calm down. It's hurting Mini-Me. You are too upset. It's not good for us." Trunks stepped forward and pulled Bulma away from his Father. "Let me go! Damn you! I'm not going to stay here a moment longer!" Bulma cried and screamed. Trunks let out a sigh. "Sorry, but you're making me do this the hard way." he put 2 fingers to her temple and zapped her energy. It took everything Trunks had to stay awake and hold her up. "Dad, just stay away from her. Just until things get calmed down." he told Vegeta. He picked up his Mother and carried her back to the infirmary, leaving Vegeta alone with a group of Saiyans to question the speechless Prince.