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Hey everyone it’s me again. I just love all the reviews. So you never know what might happen. I must warn you now that there are a few choice words in a couple of sentences of this chapter but they fit the part. I must also so this may be a bit out there for some of you all. It does get a bit graphic but keep in mind this is what happens if you have unprotected sex. Remember that I like to keep you on your toes when you read this chapter. I hope you will enjoy it, I had fun writing it. So anyway on with the story
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Chapter 29
Saiyans Squared; The future of the Saiyans.
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“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. It can’t be. It’s not possible. Is it? She then turned her eyes to Bulma.
“There is something wrong with me.”
“Chi Chi and Videl take the baby get him cleaned up. Everyone else out of the room.” Bulma commanded in a voice that would crush any argument. They all quickly moved Chi Chi grabbed the baby heading to the other side of the room with Videl at her side. The rest quickly exited the room. She turned to see Trunks still standing by Pan’s side. “That includes you Trunks.”
“I’m not leaving.” Trunks replied in a hard voice that almost matched his mothers. Bulma didn’t want Trunks in there if something was really wrong with Pan but it seemed she had no choice. No one would be able to make Trunks move from that spot. Bulma’s thoughts were interrupted by a pain-filled moan. She looked at Pan to see her clutching her stomach again.
“What’s wrong Pan?” Bulma asked worriedly.
“I know this is going to sound crazy but the pain is starting again and when I sat up it felt like my water had broken again.” Pan replied out of breath. Chi Chi and Videl looked up from the child with shocked faces to see Bulma with a shocked look on her face as well.
“That can’t be.” Bulma whispered to no one in particular.
“Well I know what I feel Bulma.” Pan nodded. Bulma snapped out of her daze running to her contraction machine and started reading the printout of the last few minutes.
“This is impossible.” Bulma muttered scanning the paper again.
“What is it mom?” Trunks asked staring at her.
“It says she is having contractions and they appear to be stronger then the ones before.” Bulma said looking up from the paper.
“Bulma!” Pan screamed as another contraction hit. “I feel like I have to push.”
“Scoot to the end of the bed. Trunks you help her.” Bulma stated as Videl and Chi Chi came back over to stand on Pan’s other side with Videl now holding the little boy. When Pan was scooted down Bulma helped her put her feet back in the stirrups. She was not prepared for what she saw when she lifted the sheet. Bulma looked up at the people staring at her, stunned.
“What’s wrong Bulma?” Pan asked nervously but she could already feel the answer.
“I…I….I… I see the top of a baby’s head.” Bulma stuttered still not believing.
“But Vegeta said Saiyans don’t have twins.” Pan whispered before looking at Trunks. He stood beside her holding her hand. He was just as stunned as the rest of them..
“Don’t push yet Pan. I’ll be right back. You all try to keep her calm.” Bulma said before running over to the door. When she exited the room, Goku asked the one question on everybody’s mind.
“What’s wrong with Pan?”
“Uh…nothing I don’t think.” Bulma said walking up to Vegeta. “You said Saiyans don’t have twins. Right?”
“No I didn’t woman.” Vegeta spat. “I said Saiyans can’t have twins. Never has a set of Saiyan twins been born.”
“Well then you better mark it down on the calendar because Pan is having twins.” Bulma smiled.
“She is?” Gohan asked with a huge smile on his face.
“Yes she is?” Bulma grinned.
“WOW.” Goku said shaking his head.
“Twins.” Goten and Bra finished together.
“Now I have to get back in there.” Bulma turned and ran back into the room. The group stood there smiling except Vegeta he was lost in thought remembering something that happened long ago when he was a child.
/Flashback/
“How is your studying going brat?” King Vegeta asked walking into the room finding his 10-year-old son sitting at a desk filled with books.
“Father I do not want to read these damn books.” Vegeta spat angrily throwing one across the room. A smirk pulled at King Vegeta’s lips with the way his son was acting. “I want to fight, to get stronger.”
“To be King you need to be strong of body and of mind.”
“I don’t want too.” Vegeta growled knocking a stack off the desk.
“You will do as I say or you will suffer the consequences.” King Vegeta angrily replied. Before Vegeta could answer a palace guard ran into the room.
“I’m sorry to disturb you sire but Dr. Mondont is dieing and he’s reciting another prophecy.”
“I’m busy, go record everything he says.”
“With all do respect sir; you need to hear this one for yourself.”
“Fine I’m coming.” King Vegeta growled much like his son a few moments ago. He turned back to Vegeta. “You will come too.” as they started walking the long hallways of the palace Vegeta looked up to his father.
“How is this Dr. Mondont? How is he important enough for you to see him?”
“Boy, you ask too many questions. You would know who he was if you have read the books that I ordered you too. This is exactly what I am talking about. If you want the throne from me, you had better start acting the part. You need to act as if you are better then anyone else, that you could do no wrong, and that you know more then anybody else. The truth is you are better, have done no wrong, and you should know everything.” King Vegeta replied looking down to his son.
“Yes sir.”
“Now as to whom this Saiyan is. He is a seer, a prophet. Every one of his predictions has come true. Even the Saiyans rise to power. There is one that he predicted a few months ago that pertains to us. He foresaw another Super Saiyan coming from blood that is alive today. You see it is our blood that has the hidden potential. It is in our blood that the Super Saiyan sleeps.”
“I will be that Super Saiyan father.” Vegeta smirked proudly.
“Yes you will.” King Vegeta nodded. They were quiet the rest of the way to the other side of the palace. Upon entering a small room, Vegeta saw an old very frail looking Saiyan male lying on a bed mumbling incoherently. King Vegeta walked up to the bed with his son beside him.
“What do you see doctor?” Vegeta asked startling the old man. He looked at King Vegeta with sunken in eyes.
“I see our end sire.” Dr. Mondont said as he struggled to continue breathing.
“What are you talking about? We are aligned with the rulers of the universe. There is no where to go but up.” King Vegeta smirked.
“You’re wrong.”
“I am never wrong.” King Vegeta hissed angrily. No one dare to talk to him that way. He took a deep breath before speaking again. “Fine you tell me what you saw and I will see if it has any merit.” The old man nodded. The people in the room watched as his eyes glazed over while staring at the ceiling. They all were beginning to think he had died when the man spoke with a surprisingly strong voice.
“The Saiyan race in ruins is what I foresee.
But fear not for one day us Saiyans will be free.
From the ashes of our race will the Super Saiyans arise.
Bringing down the most powerful beings alive.
When a royal heir takes a 3rd class mate.
This will bring forth our new fate.
From their blood will our destiny be set free.
One, many in this universe will not want to see.
Their joining heralds the rise of the new Saiyan Race.
Bringing with it a new royal face.
Not one but two Saiyan rulers will there be.
Twin Super Saiyans is what I foresee.
They are the heads of a family that will spread across this vast space.
Uniting the Universe under the rule of the Saiyan Race.
These Saiyans will have no equal except maybe their mother.
Who has proven her worth as royal blood, several times over.
This great family will rule firmly, but with patience and love.
Earning them recognition and alliances with the Gods above.”
The old man fell quiet taking his last breath as he slipped weakly into death. The room was quiet no one dared to speak. They were waiting to see what King Vegeta would say.
“The man finally lost it.” King Vegeta roared with laughter before exiting the room. Vegeta turned quickly following his father.
“Father was he telling the truth?” Vegeta asked catching up to him.
“No brat. That was just the ramblings of a dieing man.”
“But what if what he says comes true?” Vegeta asked again. King Vegeta stopped and looked at his son.
“That prophecy will never come true because it is all lies.
1. We are already almost the rulers of this universe. When you go super, we will become the rulers.
2. No royal with my blood in them will ever take a 3rd class mate. They would not want or dare go down to that level of Saiyan for mating. Besides, it is already a law of Vegetasi that you have to mate with someone from your own class or face death. That is why the different classes stay separated.
3. Saiyans cannot have twins. No twins have ever or will ever be born into existence.
Now get back to your studies. I have a meeting with lord Frieza.” King Vegeta turned his back to his son and walked off. Vegeta just stood there watching him. You said yourself father that every one of that Saiyan’s prophecies have come true even though what you said was true. So why not this one? Why not this one?
/End Flashback/
Vegeta stood in the middle of the room totally shocked and not trying to hide it. Why didn’t I see it from the beginning? Everything has been right in front of me the whole time. Vegetasi being blown up by Frieza. Super Saiyans appearing. Us fighting with the strongest beings in the universe and winning. Trunks and Pan mating. A royal and a 3rd class. The sonogram picture with two tails. The high Ki level that was emitting from the woman‘s stomach. Pan‘s transformation into a Queen of Vegetasi. Why didn’t I see it? WHY?!!!!!!!! He was brought back to reality when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He glanced to his side seeing Goku standing there.
“What do you want Kakorot?” Vegeta said snatching his shoulder away.
“We all were wondering if you were okay. You have totally spaced out and hadn’t moved in 15 minutes.” Goku asked while he tried to judge the feelings of the prince.
“I’m fine Kakorot. I’m just fine.” Vegeta replied slowly smiling as plans for the future were already being formulated.
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“Alright take a break Pan.” Bulma nodded from the end of the bed.
“Thanks I need it. How long have I been pushing?” Pan asked out of breath.
“An hour of so and this baby hasn’t moved at all.” Bulma replied shaking her head.
“Well mom you have to do something.” Trunks replied worriedly glancing at Pan. He could feel her Ki dropping with each passing minute.
“I’m sorry I don’t know what else to do. Can I bring Gohan in? He is not an ob/gyn but he is a doctor. He might be able to help. I would also like to ask Vegeta to come in, so I could get the Saiyan knowledge as well.” Bulma asked looking from Pan to Trunks. Pan looked to Trunks unsure of what to do. He stared back trying to gauge her feelings on the subject before answering. After a few minutes, Trunks looked up to his mom and nodded.
“I guess it’s ok. I mean if you’re sure they might help but I guess at this point we need to try anything and everything.”
“I’m not going to try and sugar coat it for you two. This is getting very serious we have got to figure out something. I will make sure they stay on your decent end though.” Bulma said before turning and leaving the room. Pan jumped when she felt her mother lay a damp cloth on her sweaty forehead.
“Everything will be okay honey.” Videl said her voice cracking.
“I’m not so sure about that mom.” Pan openly crying. Trunks couldn’t take this he sat down on the bed and leaned over wrapping his arms around her. He felt Pan wrap her arms around crying against his bare shoulder.
“Everything will be fine Panny. I promise you that.” Trunks said trying to hold back his tears but a few slipped down his cheeks anyway. He would figure out something somehow. Chi Chi sat in a chair near the bed holding the now sleeping infant but she was now the one crying and so was Videl. Trunks and Pan pulled apart when they heard the door open. Trunks stood up wiping his cheeks as his mom walked into the room followed by Gohan and Vegeta. Gohan instantly walked up to the bed and hugged his daughter before turning to Bulma.
“So you have tried Forceps and the vacuum extractor?”
“Yes I have.” Bulma nodded. Gohan looked back to his daughter.
“I have to see what position the baby’s head is in. Is it okay for me to look?” Gohan asked. Pan just nodded her head. Gohan walked to the end of the table with Bulma and lifted up the sheet. A few seconds ticked by before Gohan lowered the sheet back in place.
“Well what do you think?” Bulma asked hopefully. Gohan looked to his worried daughter’s face before answering.
“I don’t know what to say. I just know the baby’s head is in the right position but it still doesn’t look right. It looks very strange.” Gohan said sadly shaking his head. For the first time in his life, he wished he had read more books. He honestly didn’t know what to do. During all of this Vegeta had walked over to the Ki machine reading the printouts of both Pan and the baby. Pan was having a hard time dealing with the whole situation. She was in extreme pain. She was spread-eagle on a bed and feeling as if she had no modesty what so ever. She was very tired and getting weaker by the minute. Pan’s eyes fell on Vegeta over by a machine. I can’t believe I am about to do this. However, I guess by now I really don’t care any more, as long as I can get this over with. She took a deep cleansing breath, trying to find her nerve.
“Um……Vegeta can you look and see what you think?” Pan asked nervously biting her bottom lip. Vegeta was shocked to say the least, and so was the rest of the room, but he quickly recovered, glancing to Trunks for approval. He slowly nodded his head unsure if he liked that idea. Vegeta walked to the end of the bed coming to a stop beside Bulma. He lifted the sheet and looked in. After a few seconds, he looked back at the print out in his hand then back under the sheet. A small smile started tugging at his lips and Trunks saw it.
“Did you figure out what is wrong father?” Trunks asked anxiously glancing to Pan to see she had closed her eyes so she didn’t have to look at him looking at her.
“As a matter of fact I did. The problem is that the kid has already gone super.” Vegeta smirked. Pan’s eyes flew open not believing what she had heard. Trunks stood with his mouth hanging open, stunned. Gohan was the first to recover.
“Are you sure Vegeta?” Gohan asked still a little unsure. Vegeta nodded and pointed under the sheet.
“You see the head well it is hard to tell but that hair is defiantly gold and standing up which is why the brat won‘t move.” Vegeta replied. Gohan and Bulma looked over his shoulder to see what he was talking about. Videl walked to the end of the bed joining them. Pan could only take this for a few seconds before she exploded.
“What is this? Some kind of damn peep show. I should be charging fucking admission. Put the fucking sheet down? I have never had so many damn people looking at me in my entire life.” Pan screamed getting everyone’s attention. Vegeta dropped the sheet taking a step back along with the rest of them except Trunks. He stood beside Pan smiling. Serves them right, they had been looking way to long in his mind too. Bulma cleared her throat before speaking.
“So um… does anyone have any bright ideas?” Bulma asked the group in front of her. Gohan slowly shook his head no.
“I have an idea. It sometimes worked on Vegetasi, though it is not a comfortable position.” Vegeta said slowly not sure how Pan would react. Pan took deep breaths trying to control the pain and anger raging through her body.
“I will do whatever needs to be done so this child can make it into this world.” Pan said with much determination in her voice. Vegeta walked up bed to stand by her side, opposite of Trunks. He looked at the group of Saiyans before him, trying to remember everything he had read so long ago. He was not going to fail his son, his mate, or the Saiyan race.
“Gohan you stand by my woman hand her whatever she need. Videl you take hold of this leg. Chi Chi you take hold of the other one.” Vegeta instructed.
“What am I suppose to do with him?” Chi Chi asked gesturing towards the sleeping baby in her arms.
“Bra get in here!” Vegeta yelled. A second later Bra walked through the door.
“Take that brat from her.” Vegeta huffed. Bra nodded walking up to Chi Chi taking the infant, and then going to sit down in a chair. Chi Chi walked around to the other side of the bed, putting her hand on Pan’s leg. When everyone was where they were supposed to be Vegeta looked at Pan. “You tell us when you are ready to push.”
“I’m ready.” Pan replied after of few minutes.
“Okay you two women pull her legs back as far as possible. Boy you help her to sit up fully as she pushes. Now push brat.” Vegeta said watching them, making sure they did everything right. After about a half hour of this, the baby still hadn’t budged and they all could tell Pan was starting to get tired and scared. Vegeta looked to his mate at the end of the bed.
“Woman. Have you cut her yet?”
“What?!!!!!” Pan asked totally scared.
“NO! I was trying to avoid doing that.” Bulma spat, staring daggers at her mate. She was trying to keep Pan calm, but she knew he was right. It had to be done. She looked back to Pan making eye contact before speaking.
“Honey he’s right. I should have already done it. What he is talking about is called an Episiotomy. I make an incision at the bottom of the opening, making it larger so the head will pass through. It should help a lot.” Bulma replied as reassuringly as she could. Pan turned to filled eyes to Trunks, trying to read his thoughts but not being able too. I don’t know what to do. I want the baby to come. I want it to be okay. I want Trunks to be able to hold both of them. In the end isn’t that all that matters, for Trunks to be holding his babies. To give my mate children, even if it costs me my life. He would be happy and I would be happy for him. She was brought out of her thoughts when she felt a hand on her forehead. It was Trunks and he was smiling at her. She was able to catch one of his thoughts and started to feel better. He was telling her he loved her and to do whatever had to be done. She took a deep breath looking back to Bulma.
“Do whatever you have to do.” Pan said frowning miserably. Bulma nodded taking the scissors that Gohan held out to her. He then looked away, so he wouldn’t have to see the pain on Pan’s face. Trunks sat down on the bed trying to comfort her. Videl and Chi Chi both closed their eyes, trying to keep from crying. They felt Pan’s legs tense up as Bulma started cutting. Pan buried her face in Trunks chest crying from the intense pain, her mind racing. Trunks caught everyone but there was one that stood out the most and he felt the same way, now. Pan’s mind was screaming that she never wanted to have any more children. That she couldn’t take going through this again. Trunks was hurting for having done this to her. To have caused her so much pain. It will never happen again. She will never have to have another child from me. They both were brought back when they heard his mother speak.
“That part is over. Try pushing again.” Another 45 minutes passed and still nothing. Videl and Chi Chi did what they could to comfort Pan. The rest stood over by the door whispering.
“This is becoming critical. We have to get that baby out of her.” Bulma said in a rush.
“I agree.” Gohan replied. “This is starting to endanger both of their lives.”
“Pan is completely drained.” Trunks hissed, hating that he was not able to help his love. “She has nothing left to give. She has used all of her energy.” Vegeta took a deep breath placing his hand on his son’s shoulder.
“Trunks you have got to get her to deliver that brat. If you don’t you will have to make a life altering decision.”
“What are you talking about?” Trunks asked not sure if wanted to know the answer.
“You will have to choose between them. The life of your mate or the life of your child.” Vegeta sadly replied. Trunks started shaking in rage. How could he even think I would choose?
“I can’t choose.” Trunks yanked his shoulder out of his father’s grip. “I won’t choose between them.”
“Then you will lose them both.” Vegeta nodded. Trunks repeatedly shook his head ‘no‘. They were not going to make him choose. Bulma was in tears. She knew Trunks would never choose. Gohan stood in shook racking his brain for anything and everything that would help his daughter. He quickly got an idea. This was not much different then a battle, they all would be able to help her.
“Hey!” Gohan smiled, getting their attention. “Why can’t we give her our energy? We always have given each other energy when in battle. Why not now? Why not her?”
“It might work.” Vegeta nodded, wondering why he hadn’t thought of that. He looked to his son. “But we are going to have to have Kakorot and the other brat for this too work. All modesty goes out the window if we do this. “
“Fine, anything just hurry up, but I will tell her what we have to do.” Trunks said before turning around and going towards the bed. Vegeta went to the door getting Goku and Goten. Bulma and Gohan walked back towards the bed praying that this would work. Videl and Chi Chi had gone over to stand near Bra giving the men room around the bed. Vegeta looked from Trunks’ nervous face to Pan’s tired one.
“It all will be over in a few minutes. Are you ready?” Vegeta asked. Pan slowly nodded. Bulma took hold of the sheet that was covering her and pulled it off. Pan was thankful that the men kept their eyes on her face, giving her some kind of decency. Vegeta grunted getting the group’s attention.
“Gohan you stay away. She will need more energy later. Kakorot you take one leg and Goten the other one. When she starts pushing pull her legs up. Trunks you do as before help her to sit up but feed her your energy and the same goes for you two.” Vegeta commanded glancing to each of them before taking Pan’s hand into his. He felt the Ki levels in the room spiking along with his own. He looked down to Pan and smiled. “Now push woman.”
Another 15 minutes passed with still nothing. Pan was actually starting to give it, but the men would hear none of it.
“Trunks please, please promise me to take care of our babies if I die.” Pan cried.
“I done told you not to talk like that.” Trunks said squeezing her hand.
“Please kill me quick and painlessly.”
“None of us are going to do that.”
“But if I was to die you will be able to save the baby. You will be able to hold your babies.”
“Yes but you won’t. I will not let you die. You are going to live a long life watching our children grow up, both of them. We are not going to give up and nether are you.”
“Yes Pan. Don’t you dare give up.” Goku smiled getting her attention. “It is not in your blood too and I should know because the same blood flows through my veins. I will give you everything I have.” Goku quickly spiked his Ki going super.
“That goes for me too.” Goten smiled quickly going super as well. “I want to see you holding both of your babies, happily.”
“That’s right honey.” Gohan smiled from the end of the bed. “But you know what I want to see? I want to see you teaching them how to fight.” Vegeta laid his hand on her sweaty forehead getting her attention.
“You are a Saiyan and can do this. You have proven yourself to me so many times as being of true royal blood. Why do you think I let you mate my son? It is because you are the only one that will be able to have his children. You are the only one deserving to be his mate. You are the mother of the next rulers of this universe. You had better not let me down. To see that you don’t you can have all of my energy too.” Vegeta said before spiking his Ki, going super. Pan was in tears from having such a loving family even Vegeta. She then turned her eyes to Trunks. He smiled down at her with hope shining in his eyes.
“Of course you have my energy love. “ Trunks leaned over kissing her. When he pulled back, he had gone super.
“Push Pan.” Bulma smiled encouragingly. “Push with everything you have. Push for your life and the life of your child.” Pan bared down as hard as she could.
“The baby is starting to move!” Bulma exclaimed. This encouraged Pan more trying to dig down deep searching for any hidden energy.
“The head is almost out! Keep pushing!” Pan nodded looking into the faces of her family as they gave their energy to her.
“The head is out! Don’t give up yet girl. Keep going.” Pan closed her eyes feeling the extra energy coursing through her body. Feeling her love for the baby inside her even though they weren’t expecting it. Feeling her mate’s strong arm around her shoulders. If I die, my babies will be loved by all of them. I just know it. I have nothing to worry about. They will grow up happy even if I’m not there. I will give this child everything to be born including my life. I will have no regrets. Pan dug deeply into her body finding the last remaining energy that was keeping her alive. She quickly brought it out going super herself. Bulma’s voice broke through her energy-deprived mind.
“One shoulder is out!”
“Now the other one. One more big push Pan. Then your baby will be born.”
“AHHHHHHH” Pan screamed in pain. She felt the infant slid out of her finally as she slipped into peaceful and total blackness, feeling her life slowly slipping away. The last thought on her mind was that her baby really was worth dieing for.
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No it does not end there. There is a lot more to come. I am so going to get flamed for this chapter especially with all the men in there but I wanted to keep this story unlike any other one that you have ever read. Check back soon for the next chapter. So anyway thanks for reading and please review.
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