Loss | By : SabesBabe Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1139 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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@wistfulmuse: I know! I feel so bad for Vegeta :(
Vegeta frowned when he saw the look of distress on his mate’s face and saw the needle Bulma had prepared, getting ready to stick it into his IV tube. He pushed himself up onto his elbows, wincing in pain. What was going on here?
“W-what is going on here?” He asked.
“Vegeta, we are preparing you for a C-Section,” Bulma said as she pressed the needle point to the IV.
Surprisingly, Vegeta slapped the needle from Bulma’s hand, startling her.
“No! I will birth this child naturally!” He scowled.
“Vegeta, you must have the operation,” Mr. Briefs said. “You and the baby are at risk even more if the birth is done naturally.”
“Goddammit, I said NO! My body, my choice!:
Goku's hands cupped his mate’s face, making him look the larger Saiyan in the eyes. “Vegeta, you need to do this whether you like it or not! I will not have you or the cub dying on me!”
“I refuse to! I must give birth naturally!” Vegeta said.
“Do you want either of you to die?! I wouldn’t be able to handle the death of you both dying! I would kill myself after, not being able to bare living on!” Goku gave his mate a pleading look. “Please, stop being so stubborn.”
Vegeta saw the tears starting to well up in his mate’s eyes and he gave a heavy sigh and nodded. “Okay, Kaka, I will go through with it.”
Goku kissed his lips then pulled away, holding onto the shorter man’s hand, squeezing it as Bulma prepared another needle of sedative. She gave it to the stubborn Prince and Goku watched as Vegeta’s eyes dropped, almost ready to be asleep. Goku brushed his fingers along Vegeta’s cheek, giving him a small, sad grin.
“Everything will be okay, Vegeta, when you wake up, you will be feeling much better and we will have our son in our arms.”
That made Vegeta smile as his eyes closed and he was out like a light. The briefs sterilised the baby bump and made the incision and started to work on pulling the abdomen apart, using tools to stretch and hold the hole open which made Goku look the other way. He had seen much worse, but it still made him feel very uneasy, knowing that his little pack was in danger of dying.
Mr. Briefs reached into the womb and pulled out the baby and Bulma cut the cord while Mr. Briefs cleaned out the baby’s airways. He turned the baby over and rubbed his back, cleaning out his lungs. Mr. Briefs frowned deeply when the baby wasn’t crying or even breathing. He started giving the baby CPR. Goku was frowning deeply from his spot at Vegeta’s side.
“Why are you doing that?” He asked Mr. Briefs.
Bulma looked very uneasy, tears in her eyes. “Goku, my father is giving your baby CPR, the baby isn’t breathing.”
“No. . .” he started to breathe fast, getting worked up. “You have to make him live!”
“We are going to do the best we can,” she said and went to the supplies her and her father brought.
She rummaged around and found a child size AED. She turned it on and Mr. Briefs cleared off the dresser, setting the limp child down on it. She pressed the paddles to the baby’s chest.
“Charing. Clear!”
The baby’s body shook from the shock, but nothing happened.
“Charing! Clear!”
Nothing.
“Charing! Clear!”
Again, it didn’t work.
“Goddammit, live!” Bulma shocked the baby again
Goku was now shaking as he stared at his son’s body, not believing what was happening. His son was stillborn. This couldn't be happening! Goku pushed between the father and daughter, grabbing his son’s body, pressing his large hand against the tiny head, closing his eyes and tried to transfer some of his ki to the baby. Tears streamed down his cheeks. It wasn’t working!
“Goku. . .” Bulma watched him with tears streaming down her face.
“This has to work! DAMMIT IT HAS TO!” Goku continued trying.
Mr. Briefs squeezed Goku’s shoulder. “He is gone, Goku.”
Goku let out a sob and held the baby’s corpse to his chest and he hung his head, shaking it. No, this wasn’t fair! He was the alpha! He was suppose to be a good mate and make sure that nothing happened to his mate and cub. He shouldn’t have let Vegeta go driving to the store, but the small Saiyan was a stubborn man and he would have beat the shit out of Goku to go to the store. Goku wiped the tears away. Bulma had gone to Vegeta and sewed him up.
“Oh, God, what am I gonna tell Geta?”
“Kakarrot. . .”
Vegeta was already awake, his energy back and made the sedative wear off. He sat up, wincing, he couldn’t move his legs still. He saw Goku with the baby and he frowned deeply. What happened while he was unconscious? Goku stood up with the baby in his arms and he walked to Vegeta, not able to look him in the eyes.
“What happened? Is he okay?” Vegeta asked
Goku shook his head, giving Vegeta the baby. “He’s dead.”
Vegeta looked down at the lifeless form in his arms and he started shaking and shook his head. He threw his head back and screamed in agony, clutching the small form to his chest and he sobbed as he screamed. Goku sat with him and put his arms around Vegeta, hugging him rightly as he cried with him.
“NO! NO! THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING!” Vegeta cried to his mate.
“It will be okay, Geta,” Goku sniffled and kissed his temple. “We can have another cub later.”
“SHUT THE FUCK UP!” Vegeta screamed at him. “I don’t want another cub! I want MY cub!”
“I want him too. . .”
Vegeta curled into himself, holding the baby as he continued shaking from the sobs he let out as he nuzzled the cub. He calmed down enough to get a good look at the cub. The cub had Vegeta’s flame hair, but he was the spitting image of Goku.The cub was on the large size. His tail, his tail was a beautiful chestnut color with light brown highlights in it and it was very bushy and soft. Vegeta stroked the tail and he started to cry all over again, brushing his naked fingers along the cub’s cheek. They had planned on naming the baby Dango.
After an hour of crying and cuddling, Dango was taken away, being wrapped up in a sheet. Goku had given Vegeta a senzu bean to heal his wounds and his legs were healed quickly. He curled up in the bed and turned his back to everyone, wanting them to all leave, except for Goku. Mr. Briefs packed up all the supplies and Bulma cleaned up.
“Goku, would you like us to preserve the baby’s body?”
Goku nodded. “Yes, please,” he said. “We will figure out what to do with him once we get some sleep and have clear heads in the morning.”
She nodded and her and Mr. Briefs left with the supplies and the baby. Goku looked at Vegeta and sighed, seeing how he was laying on the dried fluids. He picked up his mate and Vegeta curled into Goku as Goku carried him to the living room. He laid down on the couch with him and pulled the blanket that was on the back of the couch over them. Vegeta used Goku’s shoulder as a pillow and he fell right asleep, exhausted from today. Goku went to sleep, hoping tomorrow would be better.
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