Chapter Eight: Bad News
Bulma
woke up the next morning and rolled over to her side. She suddenly felt sick
and ran to her bathroom. She leaned over the toilet and threw up.
"Oh no," she moaned, "Not now." She
threw up again and walked over to the shower. She finished her shower and got
out. "I hope I'm not pregnant," she said with a sigh and got dressed
into a pair of tight jeans and a t-shirt. Bulma took the elevator to the laboratory; the robots had finally
finished fixing the door that Vegeta had blown a hole through.
"Well Bulma, lets see if you're really
pregnant," she said to herself as she walked over to the lab table and
picked up a device her dad had made for her mother when she was pregnant with
Bulma. She turned it on and scanned her stomach. The light turned blue,
"Oh no, I'm pregnant," she ran to the elevator and pushed the up
button. When the door opened she ran out side to the gravity machine.
"I'm
leaving," a voice said behind her.
"Where
to?" she said softly as she turned around.
"To
somewhere else, I can't become a Super Sayjin on this puny planet." He
said softly.
"When
will you be back?" she said starting to cry.
"I
don't know, but I will see you two soon," Vegeta said with a smirk.
"How…"
Her eyes were wide in shock little ears still running down her cheeks.
"I'm
looking forward to seeing a son. Goodbye, Woman." He said giving her a
kiss on her lips. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a capsule. With a
boom and a cloud of smoke he was in the ship. It started its engines and took
off.
"Goodbye,
Vegeta," she said softly as she rubbed her stomach and stared into the
sky. She wiped off the tears on her face feeling calm that Vegeta knew.
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