"When I returned to Earth, tired, lonely and bitter, the first person I saw was that
damn Yamcha. The one who had everything and didn't even know it. I could've killed
him right then and there, but Bulma interrupted me. Seeing her again broke my heart,
even though I didn't think it could. She was....amazing. Her hair, her skin, her body... her
eyes. I couldn't bear being so close to her, and having her look at me, so disgusted."
"She led me to the bathroom and had me shower. In all honesty, I wanted her to
join me. I had never had such thoughts in my life, and they surprised me. I was also
pissed at her. Even though I prided myself on how well I was hiding my feelings, I
couldn't believe she didn't notice how I've changed. I actually listened to her without
putting up a fight.... that should've been enough to prove my love for her! So I snapped
and fought with her. I really didn't care about my shirt being pink, I was just so happy she
had picked them out, had touched them.
Pretty soon, while I was changing, I heard Puar and Yamcha talking about the
dream Bulma had about me. About how he was worried about losing her, how she didn't
care like she used to. It made me happy! Somehow, she had missed me! She did care.
But I had to hide my jubilation. A dangerous threat was at hand. Later that day, Future
Trunks and Goku arrived and we learned of the Android Threat."
"During the three years of training and waiting, Yamcha and Bulma broke up!
Bulma was sick of the fighting and so was Yamcha. I could see how crushed he was, but
it didn't matter. It wasn't like we were friends or anything. I had my chance, but I was
terrified.... I didn't know how to approach a woman, much less a woman I loved. Luckily,
fate stepped in."
"We all remember when I blew up the gravity room. Everyone except me, that is,
because I was knocked out cold. When I came to, Bulma was sleeping. I wondered why
she would be there, then I remembered why.... she cared. Really and truly. Her eyes
opened and were so full of concern. She nursed me back to health and I loved every
minute of it."
"Later that night, I snuck in the gravity room to train and think. I really needed
some time alone.... I was in love, but I was still a jerk. Also, I was trying to test just how
much Bulma cared. The more she screamed at me to stop, the more ecstatic I became.
Then she said she hated me and didn't care whether I lived or died. I knew she didn't
mean it."
"The next night, I went to her room. She was asleep. This was a sight that
knocked the air out my lungs... she was angelic. I never saw anything so innocent and
peaceful in my life. Not even a trace of her shrewness that I loved so much. She rolled
over towards me. I could feel the breath on my face and I got hot all over. Here she was,
less than an inch from me, peaceful and serene. I wanted to see her like this every night."
"The pressure got to me, and I slipped in bed next to her. I put my arms around her
and just held her like I wanted to for so long. Trying not to wake her, I kissed her all
over. She sighed out my name... she was dreaming of me! I kept kissing and holding her
until just before sunup. It was so nice. Part of me wanted to wake her so we could go
further, but another part knew I couldn't, not just yet. I had to wait until she accepted me
fully. I snuck back to my room, slept and she was none the wiser."
"I did this every night for a year. During the day, we were snapping and trying to
hide all the sexual tension, but the nights were the time for our secret love that only I
knew about. I would tell her how much I loved her, I would kiss her, I would hold her, I
would even cry with her. I would tell her everything I thought, because as long as she
was asleep, sharing my feelings was easy. She would answer with yawns, moans and
sighs that made my heart melt for her every time. Every night she would dream about
me, every night she would hold me around my neck. Every night I left her she slept with
a smile on her face. Every night I thought about sex, but I didn't want to violate my
beautiful blue flower. I wanted her to be awake and wanting it when we first made love.
I had to wait."
"One night, while I was confessing about how beautiful she looked that day, she
looked up at me. She told me she knew about my night visits for a month now and
thought it was the sweetest thing any man had done for her. She told me she loved me
too and kissed me passionately on the mouth. We stayed like that for a while and then
things went further. I told her I had never done this before, and that I was scared. She
said, Don't worry, I'll teach you all you need to know."
"After that night, I told her that I couldn't show my feelings for her in public, at
least not yet. She understood, although there were a lot of times when she would forget.
We said some hurtful things during the day, but we always made up at night."
"About a month after that, Bulma surprised me in her room. She had candles lit
all over and she came out, dressed like a Saiyajin warrior, complete with tail! It turned me
on so much, that I was rough with her for the first time. She loved it more than I did.
When we were done, she told me that me, Kakkarot and Gohan were not the only
Saiyajins left; she was pregnant. The next day, we were secretly married."
" I was happy, but I was scared more than anything. I held her while she slept, but
my thoughts and heart were racing. What did she expect of me? On Planet Vegeta,
babies were never raised by their parents, except for royalty. Even then, it's mostly left to
nannies and trainers to make a saiyajin prince as strong as he could be. How would I
raise a child? What if she didn't survive the birth? I couldn't bear to lose her. I guess this
is why my father had concubines.
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Chapter 7
-"Dad, you and Mom did.... that?"
-"Of course, son. How did you think you got here, that tomfoolery called a stork?"
-"No Dad, not sex. The love, the intimacy. I thought you and Mom argued all the time. I
always wondered just when you got around to sex."
-" Oh, your Dad is quite a romantic. He calls me by my name, acknowledges my
exsistence.... and tells me how much he loves me. He calls me his little blue bunny, his
lamb chop.... his tailless monkey lover.... hee hee hee"
-"WOMAN! I told you never to tell anyone!"
-"It's okay, Vegeta" interrupts Goku. "I understand. But you gotta drop the tough guy
image someday. Blue bunny?"
-"Shut up or I'll blast you!"
-"Okay, okay, sorry."
-"Alright everybody, let's get some order here," says Dr. Kyoto. "Vegeta, how did you
resolve your feelings of fear?"
-"I left."
-"Please explain."
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Chapter 8
"The day I left was hard on both of us. I had waited until most of her sickness had
passed, which was about four months. God, I was so worried about her. But now she
was better, and even starting to show a little. She looked so cute with that little bump of
hers. Her parents knew about us and the baby, so I was sure she would be taken care of.
But God, how I wanted to stay and watch our baby grow in her. "
"But we both knew we had to leave. There was only about a year until the
androids arrived and I hadn't done nearly enough training. Although I loved them both to
death, they were a distraction. I knew that I had to fight with everything I had to protect
them, and right now my best would not be enough. I had to go train in space. I had to be
a Super Saiyajin."
"I departed in my ship after a tearful goodbye. But unlike my first journey three
years before, I was not lonely. My genius Bulma had invented a fax machine that
operated on light signals, not sound. Everyday she sent me pictures of her and I cherished
them. Her tummy got rounder and rounder... she was so adorable. In her fifth month, she
sent me the sonogram she had gotten and I saw my son for the first time. A son!!
Unfortunately, there was no tail, but no matter. He was still my son and I couldn't wait
until I could hold him."
"That same night, I had a terrible dream. The androids had come and the
kidnapped Bulma and my son ( he didn't have a name yet). I didn't yet know that the
Trunks sitting here now from the future was the same child that was growing in my wife's
belly. I was scared and angry. When I woke up, I was a Super Saiyajin. I had done it, I
could go back home."
"By the time I got back home, Bulma was in her eighth month. That was a really
great time for us. I would play with her tummy, watching my son tumble around in there.
It was so funny. When I held her, I could feel both their heartbeats. My abilities to hide
my feelings were at their worst at this time."
"When Bulma went into labor, I flew into a panic. While it was obvious that
humans were more than capable of surviving the birthing process, I was still afraid.
Kakkarot's wife had survived the birth of Gohan, but she was a train fighter. How would
my wife handle a half-saiyajin childbirth? Seeing her in so much pain didn't help. She
was screaming, she was crying, she was miserable. The epidural did nothing for her. I
was prepared for the worst."
"When the time came to push, my strong, beautiful wife got it together. Not only
did she survive, she thrived. My son was born and he was so beautiful. I was a little
surprised at the purple hair and blue eyes, but I can see where my genes came into play.
He had a strong cry and he knocked out the doctor with his kick. Haha.... my son was
definately a prince!"
"When Baby Trunks came home, I was in heaven. Bulma, Trunks and me would
sleep together every night...me holding Bulma and Trunks nestled snugly between us. He
became the reason I lived and breathed, to see him grow. Ha ha... he definately had the
appetite of a saiyajin, because Bulma couldn't keep up production and had to use formula.
It's okay, she's only human."
"The bliss was short lived. I had to leave again about a month before the androids
came. Trunks was only six months old. He was smiling and he knew who I was, and
now I had to leave. Damn, I wish I had a little more time with him. I left to train and
become stronger and I was so focused that I almsot missed the day. When I finally caught
up to everyone, not only was Future Trunks there, but so was Bulma and Baby Trunks!
How could she be so stupid! She knew how dangerous it was and how I would be
crushed if I lost either of them... and her she is in the thick of battle! I was furious! She
almost crashed the plane and almost killed the two people who I live for, and has the
nerve to be upset at me for not trying to save them! I was frozen in fear when the plane
crashed! I was chasing after that android so I could kill him for trying to hurt my
family. Of course, every one assumed it was because I didn't care. On the contrary, it was
because I cared too much."
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Chapter 9
-"That's why you chased the android, Dad? You were upset about Mom and me... I mean,
baby me?"
-"That's what I just said, isn't it?"
-"Wait, wait wait, a minute, how old is this Trunks?" asks Dr. Kyoto.
-"Well, I'm 18..."
-"Okay, and how old is this so called Baby Trunks?"
-"Oh, he's about 7 and a 1/2 months," says Bulma.
-"Okay, please tell me where he is?"
-"He's with his grandparents at home. We didn't want him crying in the middle of a
breakthrough or anything."
-"Okay, I cannot continue this story without commiting your husband unless I have proof
that Baby Trunks exsists."
-"Goku, if you please?"
Goku instant transmissioned out of the room. Dr. Kyoto flew out of his chair,
shocked. "What the hell was that?"
-"Trust me doc, "says Bulma. "You ain't seen nothing yet."
Goku was back within 10 seconds. In his arms was a baby with purple hair and
blue eyes. He was the spitting image of the boy sitting in the chair across the room.
-"This is extraordinary! How is this possible?"
-"I travelled through time in order to warn these people about the androids. That is me
now, and this is me 20 years in the future, except I'm not it the future."
-"I see," said Dr. Kyoto, amazed. "ummm..... Mr. Trunks, how did you feel about seeing
your father rush off to kill the android instead of saving your mother and, well, you...?"
-" I was pissed, especially since I was the one who saved them."
-"What! How is that possible... what about the space-time continum?"
-"It's bull-plop," says Bulma. "Watch."
She takes her baby from Goku and walks over to Future Trunks. She places Baby
Trunks in his hands. Future Trunks is a little weirded out to be holding himself and
looking at himself, but Baby Trunks smiles. After awhile, they start playing together.
-"This is so cool. I never thought I could play with myself as a baby. Hey, someone roll
camera!"
-"We'll do that when we get home."
-"Okay Mom."
-"Extraordinary. Simply extraordinary. Prince Vegeta... how do you feel watching your
son play with himself?"
Snickers all around the room.
-"HEY! YOU KNOW WHAT I MEANT!!!"
-"It's.... indescribable. Knowing what my son will grow up to be fills me with such pride.
Seeing my son now fills me with love."
The tears Vegeta had been holding in for five days spilled out in a rush. He was
sobbing uncontrollably now. "I love them so much!" He runs over to Bulma and hugs
her.
-"Cherish this now, blue bunny, because I'm never crying or calling you that in front of
people ever again."
-"Understood."
-" And I have to tell you this....I love you so much. You are my world, you are my life. I
want us to get married, really married, in front of everyone. I want to have so many more
children, as long as you're strong enough to bear them. How's next week?"
-"Fine by me, my prince."
Yamcha is still glaring. "Doesn't anyone care about my feelings?"
-"Nope," came unanimously from everyone, even Baby Trunks.
-"Here Dad, hold me for a while," said Future Trunks, handing the baby version of
himself to his father.
-"No problem," he answers, hugging Future Trunks as well.
-"AWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!"
-"Cut it out! I'm still the Saiyajin Prince!"
-"Yes, you are," says Goku. "But now, you're a human being, too."
The End
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