Saiyans Can't Fight Destiny | By : ss_dragon_lady Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 6041 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hey, everyone I love all the reviews I have been getting thanks I really appreciate them. They keep me encouraged. Thanks goes out to all that read too. I also promise before this story is over all the lose ends will be tied up. Anyway, back to the story.J
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Chapter 28
It’s time!
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Two weeks slowly passed for the Saiyan family. Pan was a little over 4/8 months pregnant and extremely tired not to mention her paranoia running rampant. Her son’s Ki was sitting around 26,000 most of the time if not a little higher. She had begun to think she was a burden on everyone. Every time she tried to do something by herself, there was always someone there to stop her. Even Vegeta had helped her up the stairs a few times when Trunks was at work, which was a lot lately. Trunks had been coming home late at night and falling straight into bed. Pan knew he wasn’t cheating on her but she couldn’t help to feel he was avoiding her.
It was going to be another late evening. Trunks had called earlier and told Pan not to wait up for him. She went to bed earlier not feeling good. Their son had been kicking all day and her back was killing her. Around 10:30 pm, Trunks walked into their bedroom and straight into the bathroom. Coming out 30 minutes later after a long hot shower, wearing pajama pants. His muscles were not hurting as bad now but he was very tired. He had to sit through some very long meetings today; now all he wanted to do was go to sleep. He got into bed trying not to disturb Pan. He knew she needed all the sleep she could get. He put his arm over her gently, putting a hand on her stomach. Trunks was somewhat shocked when she turned over looking at him.
“I’m sorry I woke you up.” Trunks said tiredly. He knew she wanted to talk but he just wasn’t in the mood.
“I was already awake.” Pan said shaking her head.
“Okay then. Goodnight.” Trunks replied closing his eyes. Pan knew he was tired but she had finally got up the nerve to talk to him.
“Your son has been practicing his punches and kicks all day.”
Are you okay? Do you need healing?” Trunks asked not even opening his eyes.
“No, I’m fine. No bruises.”
“Good.” Trunks mumbled. He was close to going to sleep.
“Can I ask you a question?” Pan said putting her hand to his chest. He took a deep breathe before opening his eyes. He knew she wasn’t going to give up.
“You know you can.” Trunks nodded. “What is it?”
“Why have you been working so late?”
“Oh that. Well there was a lot of work to catch up on after you were kidnapped for that week. Then on top of that, tomorrow morning at 9:00 am we are acquiring another company so all the final details had to be ironed out for that. All these late nights will be over tomorrow.” Trunks smiled, his eyes threatening to close again.
“That’s good then. Here I thought that………….never mind.” Pan said catching herself. Trunks snapped fully awake and stared at Pan. She couldn’t possibly be thinking that I………
“Pan. Do you think I’m cheating on you?”
“No! I never thought that.” Pan said shaking her head.
“Then what are you thinking?” Trunks asked wanting to know her answer.
“I thought you might be avoiding me.”
“Don’t think that. I love spending time with you. If I could I wouldn’t even go to work so I could see you all day.” Trunks smiled. “How about we got out to lunch tomorrow?”
“That sounds great.” Pan grinned. “If you are sure you want to be seen with me.”
“I’m sure.” Trunks replied rolling his eyes. He knew he would never get it across to her that he didn’t think she was fat. He gently kissed her before settling back against the pillows. They both drifted to sleep. One happily and the other painfully.
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Pan awoke several hours later in extreme pain. She glanced to the clock seeing that it was 4:23 in the morning. The baby kicked again making her almost double up in pain. She glanced to Trunks seeing he was sleeping peacefully. I can’t wake him up. He was so tired when he got home and I made him talk to me anyway. He also has that meeting in a few hours that he needs to be rested for. I just can’t wake him up but if I stay here, I will. Pan slid out from under his arm and forced herself up into a sitting position. She had to take several deep breaths before she could stand after the baby kicked painfully again. Pan put her hand to her stomach. You need to stop kicking mommy so much little boy. This is starting to get old. Pan was slowly walking to the bathroom when more pain seized her body. She was literally knocked off her feet hitting the floor hard gripping her stomach. Pan laid there rocking herself begging her son to stop kicking. Trunks awoke with a start having a feeling that something was wrong. He looked around the dark room finding no movement or anything out of place. He shrugged the feeling off thinking Pan’s paranoia was starting to rub off on him. He reached over beside himself expecting to grab Pan but what he got was empty bed. Trunks sat straight up worried.
“Pan. Where are you at?”
“I’m over here.” Pan managed to get out. Trunks reached over flipping on the lamp. He saw Pan lying on the floor and was beside her in a flash.
“What are you doing on the floor?” Trunks asked annoyed with the situation.
“I fell and I wasn’t able to get up.” Pan replied breathlessly.
“Why didn’t you wake me up?” Trunks asked trying to control his temper. He was starting to get angry.
“Well you got that important meeting in the morning.” Pan replied looking away. She knew he was mad.
“To hell with the meeting. You should have already gotten me up. I hate it when you keep something from me.”
“I know. I’m sorry that………….” Pan started but she was cut off when pain racked her entire body. All the anger instantly left Trunks. He knew something was wrong.
“What’s wrong Panny?”
“He has been kicking pretty bad all day. I done told you that. It is also why I fell.” Pan said near tears.
“Let’s get you back in bed so I can take care of you then.” Trunks smiled taking her hands. He stood up and then pulled Pan to her feet easily. The strangest look crossed her face and he saw it. “What’s wrong and don’t lie to me?”
“I think…I think….” Pan said grabbing her stomach as another server pain hit. “My water broke.” Trunks looked down to her feet seeing clear liquid running down her legs and soaking into the carpet. Pan wobbled a little leaning into Trunks for support.
“Trunks please help me.” Pan begged into his chest.
“I’m going to baby.” Trunks said picking her up. He quickly walked out of the room heading down the hall to his parent’s room. When he got there, Trunks kicked the door open. Bulma and Vegeta sat up in bed looking towards the door.
“What’s wrong Trunks?” Bulma asked already starting to get up.
“Pan’s water broke.” Trunks grinned. It won’t be long now before I finally get to hold my son.
“Get her down to the lab. I will be right down.” Bulma smiled then she turned to Vegeta. “You let everyone know.” Trunks quickly entered the lab and put Pan on the birthing bed. Trunks saw Pan still clutching her stomach. Trunks put his hand to her forehead and smiled.
“Panny honey everything is going to be okay.”
“I know that.” Pan smiled weakly. They stayed like that a few moments when Pan felt another contraction but she also felt pressure too.
“I got to push.” Pan managed to get out.
“You got to wait until my mom gets here.” Trunks replied shaking his head no.
“I can’t wait. The baby is coming. Please help me.”
“Alright Panny. I‘ll try.” Trunks replied. He was praying his mom would be in any minute. He helped Pan scoot down the bed and put her feet into the stirrups. That was when he saw the top of the baby’s head. “I can see the top of the head.”
“I told you I had to push.” Pan said trying to laugh.
“Then push girl.” Bulma grinned walking into the room.
“Think goodness you’re here.”
“Come on Trunks. Do you think I would miss this?” Bulma smiled walking over to stand by Trunks at the end of the bed. “Go ahead and start pushing Pan.”
“Okay.” Pan said breathlessly.
“Here mom I got your spot.” Trunks smiled starting to move.
“No you don’t.” Bulma said grabbing his arm, stopping him. “You put that baby in there and now you are going to catch him as he comes out.”
“I can’t do that.” Trunks was stunned to say the least.
“Yes you can.” Bulma smiled picking up some latex gloves handing them to Trunks. “I will be right here beside you.”
“But mom.”
“Look you two can argue about this later but somebody better catch the baby.” Pan growled. Trunks slipped the gloves on while his mother did the same. It would be neat to deliver my child. I guess I can do this. Videl came running through the door slamming it closed behind her.
“Is she having the baby?”
“I’m spread-eagled like this just cause I want to be.” Pan spat. Bulma shook her head. Pan was going to be a handful.
“Yes Videl she is.” Bulma smiled. Videl walked over taking her daughter’s hand ignoring her comment. Bulma strapped a contraction monitor around Pan’s stomach.
“Honey you can do this.” Videl said patting her hand.
“Of course I can.” Pan said watching Trunks listening to what his mother was telling him. She remembered she had told Bulma that she wished Trunks could deliver the baby and now he was going too. Bulma looked to Pan and smiled.
“Ok Pan on your next contraction I want you to push.”
“Okay.” Pan nodded. A couple of minutes of silence passed. Trunks was looking very nervous and Bulma was reading her machines. Videl was talking about what ever came to mind and Pan wasn’t really paying any attention to them. She was waiting for the onset of the next contraction. When she felt it, she looked at Bulma and nodded again.
“Okay Pan now…..PUSH!” Bulma smiled. She was ready to take over if anything went wrong.
“Push hard honey.” Videl said happily hanging onto Pan’s hand.”
“I’m already pushing dammit!” Pan hissed angrily but it didn’t bother her mother. Videl knew Pan was just venting.
“Okay Trunks. As the head comes out help the skin to stretch around the head but don’t force it.” Bulma instructed watching Trunks making sure he was doing everything properly. “That’s good Trunks. You are doing great Pan. His head is almost out, keep pushing.”
“Alright.” Pan said breathlessly.
“Alright the head is out. Stop pushing for a minute.” Bulma commanded. Pan could see Bulma working quickly between her legs and this worried her.
“What’s wrong Bulma?” Pan asked trying to sit up some so she could see.
“Relax.” Bulma smiled. “I’m just cleaning out his nose and mouth. Wow he sure has a head full of dark hair.”
“He does?” Pan smiled.
“Yes. Now start pushing again.” Bulma said moving back to the side for Trunks to continue. Pan bared down hard as she could, happy that it was almost over with. She glanced to Trunks to see the biggest grin on his face as he helped his child come into this world.
“Now Trunks be careful when you do this. Gently push down on his head using both hands. That’s good. We have a shoulder. Now pull up just as gently as you did before. Very good. The other shoulder is out.”
“Your doing great sweetie.” Videl grinned wiping her forehead with a damp cloth.
“Well I’m trying.” Pan laughed.
“You really are doing great.” Trunks smiled up at her and nodding his head.
“Okay, Trunks be ready he will come out fast now. Pan one more big push and you get to meet your son.”
“Good cause I’m ready.” Pan said near tears.
“Then what are you waiting for, push.” Bulma laughed. Pan took a deep breath pushing hard. The next moment the crying of an infant could be heard in the room.
“He’s out.” Trunks grinned holding up his son with a hand on his neck and one under his butt. Pan was crying and so was Videl.
“Lay him on Pan’s stomach.” Bulma said picking up two clamps. Trunks nodded doing what he was told. Pan instantly put her hands around the crying infant. Bulma put the clamps on the umbilical cord close to the baby’s body. She then picked up a pair of scissors and handed them to Trunks. “The last thing you need to do is cut the cord. “
“Alright.” Trunks grinned. Bulma indicated to cut between the clamps and he did. Tears ran freely down Pan’s cheeks as she looked at her son. Thinking about everything that he had done to her the past few months but also thinking it sure was worth it. She glanced to Trunks; he was still grinning ear to ear and taking off the gloves. Bulma picked up a baby blanket and quickly wrapped the baby up. Pan finally drew the crying child completely into her arms. Trunks walked up the side of the bed stopping at Pan’s side.
“He is so beautiful.” Pan cried holding onto her baby tightly.
“Yes he is.” Trunks smiled hugging his mate.
“You did great honey.” Videl smiled hugging her too.
“Pan you have one more little job to do and then you will be done.”
“Really what is it?” Pan asked not even looking at her.
“You have to push a couple of more times to get the placental sac out but it should be a piece of cake after delivering him. Any time you are ready to push go ahead.” Bulma laughed. Pan nodded and started pushing again. She wanted it over so she could spend some time with her baby. In about a minute, the sac popped out. Bulma examined it to make sure it was in one piece and it was. She quickly wrapped it up in a towel and put it in the garbage can beside her along with her gloves. Bulma took Pan’s feet out of the stirrups and picked up a sheet covering her. She walked up the side of the bed to Trunks and hugged him. She then turned to Pan hugging her.
“Congratulations you two.” Bulma smiled pulling away.
“Thanks for everything Bulma.” Pan smiled happily still trying to stop her son from crying.
“No problem.” Bulma said putting her hand gently on the baby’s head.
“Bulma I still have a belly, though it has been down graded a lot. Is it normal?” Pan asked looking awkwardly at her smaller but still rounded stomach.
“It is quite normal. You see when you carried the baby a lot of you internal organs were pushed up to accommodate the baby. They all will be going back to their normal spots and your body will be getting back to it’s slim shape soon.” Bulma nodded reassuringly.
“Well I’m glad to here that. I was afraid I was going to live in the gravity room for awhile to work off the weight.” Pan laughed. Shortly after there was a knock on the door before it opened and Chi Chi stuck her head in.
“Can we come in now?”
“Yes you can.” Bulma smiled. The door opened fully and the group of Saiyans walked in.
“Wow he sure has a set of lungs.” Gohan laughed walking over to stand by Videl.
“Yes he sure does.” Trunks smiled, noticing Vegeta had walked up beside him.
“Well it looks like you passed the hair color gene too him Trunks.” Goten laughed referring to the baby’s dark purple hair.
“Yeah well at least it isn’t blue.” Trunks laughed heartedly. Bra glared at him trying to think of a come back.
“Okay I know there is someone in this room that knows how to stop the crying. It is starting to hurt my ears.” Pan laughed changing the subject before it got out of hand.
“Yeah we don’t have an 8 year old Saiyan female to hold him.” Vegeta smirked. They all laughed at that comment remembering after Pan was born and given to Trunks to hold.
“I’m serious people.” Pan replied blushing. Trunks just smiled down at her. It was the truth.
“Well try patting him on the butt. It always worked on you that is of course….after Trunks held you.” Gohan grinned. Pan just blushed again and started patting him. The baby let out a shrill cry and his purple tail came out from inside the blanket lashing around angrily. In the next second he went super shocking everyone in the room. They looked at each other with their mouths hanging open.
“He went super.” Goku said stating the obvious.
“I just knew he was going to have it in him.” Vegeta smirked proudly.
“My son, the youngest Saiyan to go super.” Trunks grinned.
“Well that sure explains the high Ki level he was emitting.” Gohan smiled.
“I guess it does.” Pan laughed. They continued watching the now mad crying infant. Vegeta was already thinking about training him when a thought struck him. He reached over and pulled the blanket open eyeing the baby. Everybody watched him to see if something was wrong. He looked up to Bulma.
“Did you already cut off the extra tail?”
“No I completely forgot about that.” Bulma replied shaking her head. “Let me get the scissors.”
“Don’t worry about it. You read that sonogram machine wrong. This brat doesn’t have two tails.”
“Vegeta I know what I saw there were two tails in the picture. I even showed it to you.” Bulma said getting angry. She thought back to that day they discovered the two tails. There were defiantly two tails in that picture. I know I’m not wrong about this.
“So where is his second tail?” Chi Chi asked confused.
“Maybe it went away.” Gohan said looking at the backside of the child. Their wasn’t nothing to prove the child ever had two tails.
“Tails don’t just go away.” Vegeta replied calmly, still eyeing the child. Something is wrong. I just know it. I clearly remember seeing two tails in that picture too. Trunks and Pan were starting to get worried that something was truly wrong, especially with the way Vegeta was acting.
“Vegeta, can you just spit……….” Pan said as she sat up but she froze looking straight at Trunks as the strangest expression crossed her face. Trunks had to do a double take seeing that look on her face again. He had seen it only a little while earlier.
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Well I know what you are thinking by now but you will have to wait for the next chapter to see what happens next. Thanks for reading and please review.
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