Chapter 4
When Vegeta handed the corpse to the doctor I was kinda scared when he extracted green blood from the damned thing. He actually injected the stuff into my arm along with something for being nauseous because I felt like I was gunna puke. Well I did puke but that's beside the point. Soon enough though the shaking stopped and everything was back to normal and the doctor left. Well everything was almost back to normal except for the fact that I was having Vegeta's baby.
I sat, and paced my room trying to figure out how to tell him. Everything that I came up with ended in my death. I didn't want to die and I sure as hell didn't want to give up my baby. So I just stayed in there for a few hours. A few hours of pure hell. By the time I actually left my room to get something to eat my hair was a mess and I was a bundle of wrecked nerves. My eyes were bloodshot and puffy from crying and I was getting weaker because I was so hungry. When I got to the kitchen door Vegeta was in there and I groaned.
I didn't want to have to deal with him just then but I went in anyway and got a fairly large bowl of cereal. I took it with e back to my room and put in the bodyguard DVD to have a nice cry fest. I sat in front of the TV and sulked and really tried to make a decision on how to tell him and wondering how my mother and father were going to react when I told them. It made me feel ashamed knowing that I'd never be with my baby's father other than sexually. It infuriated me actually knowing this. So there I was eating and crying. Such a great combination of things to do.
A shadow seemed to cover the room and I didn't care enough to notice. I just watched the movie and ate my cereal and cried. I missed Shen and I missed my parents. I didn't even want to do this treaty thing but I had to and now I was a sex slave of the prince f the race I was supposed to be helping. How messed up is that? I didn't even notice that Vegeta was in the room until his shadow covered me making everything darker than what it was before.
"Onna….what are you doing?"
"Sulking, what does it look like?"
I finished my cereal and let the maid bots take care of it. I wasn't going anywhere. I didn't feel like doing anything at that moment. Vegeta must have noticed my depression I was in and didn't mock me for it and he didn't make me do anything either.
"Vegeta…"
"What onna?"
"I-I-I have a problem."
"And?"
"Actually it's more like WE have a problem. Well ire ally wouldn't call it a problem more or less a bless-"
"Just get to it woman my god."
"Sorry. I'm…I'm…"
I broke down into sobs just thinking about it all. Sobbing I got up and went to sit in a corner. As far away from him as possible. The distance didn't do matters any justice though. He got up and kneeled down in front of me. I could feel the look he was giving me but it wasn't one of disgust or anything of the like. When I looked at him it made me wish I had died instead of being in my bedroom with Vegeta. His eyes looked worried and it scared me. I didn't want his pity or his worry. He put his knees between mine and some how got me to straddle his waist. He lifted my face and kissed the underside of my chin. He kissed down my throat and my neck trying to get me to stop crying but every kiss sent more and more tears streaming from my eyes and I couldn't hold any of it back. I buried my face into his shirt and just cried.
"Onna stop crying."
"I have a right to cry you big jerk."
"Onna I mean it. Stop your incessant crying."
"Fuck you Vegeta. I have the right to cry if I want to."
I pushed at his chest with my hands and arms but his grip didn't relent on me as I squirmed trying to get away.
"Bulma what's gotten into you? You usually enjoy my touch."
"Vegeta damn it just let me go."
"Would you fucking tell me why you're so damned upset all of a sudden?"
"I'm pregnant you pompous ass now let me the fuck go."
Sorry so short people but I'm ending it here. Hope you enjoyed it and yeah. You all should review to it now that you've read it.