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Never Before	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 5314 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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He
blinked. Repeated the action. Blinked one more time just for
emphasis. Looked at her like he was
looking at her for the first time.
Stared at her waist. Where his
child was. His son. His Super Saiyan son. The child that he had not been there to
raise, the child that had apparently grown up after he was dead.

Son.

His.

In.

Her.

He
briefly wondered if it would be okay for him to hyperventilate if nobody was
around to see it happen. Because,
technically, if no one ever saw it, it didn�t happen. Except she was there, and looking at him, and dimly he realized
that she was probably talking. But the
magnitude of it was overwhelming. He
wanted to punch himself. Felt the need
to have a little talk with his nether parts about how they were not supposed to
just randomly assist in producing children without his expressed
permission. Thought back fondly to his
brief intention to hyperventilate. That
was a good plan.

No. It wasn�t.
He was the fucking Prince of Saiyans.
The Great Vegeta. The same
Saiyan that had purged planets the universe-wide and he could handle one little
baby. It was just a kid. And he wasn�t going to die this time, he was
prepared. Would be prepared as soon as
he got the woman�should he call her that now that she was carrying his son
around?�to fix the damn GR so he could go back to training. Obviously he should have never stopped
training�

No. That wasn�t true.

Yes,
that idiot Trunks had pissed him off.
(Especially the wise crack about his shirt.) But he had pissed him off because he was so powerful, because he
had defeated Freiza with hardly breaking a sweat. And he had been a Saiyan without any real ability to be one
because him and Kakarot were the only fucking Saiyans left! (Besides the half-breed, and why hadn�t it
occurred to him then that Trunks could have been his child?) But Trunks was his son, and that made a
difference. That power, that had to
have come from him. Which meant if
Trunks had it, somewhere inside of Vegeta, he had it too. He had passed it on.

�Still
alive in there?� Bulma said. Was close
to him again. Very close, waving her
hand in front of his eyes. Looked like
he felt. Haggard. Overwhelmed.

�Of
course,� he snapped. Crossed his arms
over his chest. �I
told you, twenty four hours. It hasn�t
been nearly that long.�

This
did not make him happy. Of course, he
could list the things that made him happy on zero fingers so he wasn�t really
that concerned with happiness. Felt a
sort of dread descend on him about this child.
About what he was supposed to do with the woman now that he had gotten
her pregnant.

The
dread got even heavier when he realized that he would never be able to leave
her now that she was pregnant. That he
was stuck here until the kid was old enough to take care of himself, and
wondered if a part of himself wasn�t insanely happy about that. Because he had never really had a place
anywhere before.

�And
what am I supposed to do until you decide I�m fit enough to train?� he
demanded, felt a bit silly saying that after the long silence.

She
just smiled at him. Shook her head back
and forth sadly. �I don�t, Vegeta,
maybe you should try and figure out whether or not you intend to be a prick the
whole time we�re here or not.�

And
he frowned at that. At her. At the implication. Stopped her when she tried to walk away from
him. Thought back to the way the big
idiot had been looking at her with such interested eyes while he had been there,
in the yard, and he felt an internal growl of anger at that. That idiot didn�t even deserve to be in her
presence. �If it�s my son, than I
intend to be here when he�s born.
Whether I�m a �prick� or not.�

�IF?�
she demanded. Practically shouted it,
and he felt a wave of pride go through him.
Loved that she was so fierce and proud.
�DID YOU SEE ANY OTHER SAIYANS RUNNING AROUND HERE?! Just who could I be fucking that would give
me a Super Saiyan son?!�

Oh,
the reply was there, trembled on his lips.
But he didn�t say it. Bit it
back, snapped down on the caustic reply of �Kakarot� and squashed it deep down
inside of himself in the pit of jealousy and (not that he would ever admit this
to anyone) pride he had where that stupid Saiyan was concerned.

But
she saw the moment of hesitation and opened her mouth in an offended
squawk. �ASSHOLE!� she said. �He�s MARRIED!� And she smacked him�hard�and stormed away.

But,
he thought as he stood there, she had thought of Kakarot too. What did that say? (That he was the only other Saiyan on the planet but the brat,
and if that little brat was screwing someone he needed a medal of some form for
being the youngest Saiyan to hit puberty ever.)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~****

�Drama,
drama, drama.�

Bulma:
jerk. Just see if you get any
ever again.

Vegeta:
Puh-leeze, this is Card we�re talking about. If I go more than a chapter without sex she gets fidgety.

Bulma: Yeah,
well, I hope you like masturbating! Because
you are so not getting any from me ever again.

Vegeta:
*swirly eyes. * I just had the
strangest feeling of d�j� vu. Like I�ve
said that somewhere before.

Bulma: Said
what?spanspan>That �You�re not getting any ever
again�?

Vegeta: Yeah.

Gk: *jumps in
* I know where you said it! *hop, hop, hop * But, speaking seriously, do you think I�m going to get any sex in
here?

*Giant
magic 8 ball appears out of nowhere, being shaken by a mysterious hand of
power. Turns over and from the murky
blue water, there appears the message: *
OUTLOOK DOES NOT LOOK GOOD.

Gk: *whine
* No fair!

Bulma-san:

*sigh
* Yeah, I knew there was going to be
more the moment I wrote this, but I could fool myself that there wouldn�t be
more.

Shiro Ryu:

You�re
welcome!

Getarian:

Sheesh,
everyone who reads anything of mine should have realized that the chance this
would stay just one chapter was slim to non-existent. But I really hadn�t intended to let it grow a plot until I read
all the nice reviews about it. (I�m a
sucker for reviews.)

Hehe. I sort of stole your image of Goku and put
it in the story. Hope you don�t
mind. And I�m sorry you had a
headache. I get really bad headaches a
lot too. (So much that I�m generally
more disturbed when I don�t have one.) Hope
your head feels better.

Jaygoose:

*sighs
as she realizes it is the pouting and pitiful look that made her write more.
*

Yeah,
mostly I would think of �Geta as an ass man.
But most the time, I think of �Geta as Goku�s� So, yeah. I figured in
order to separate myself from the �Goku�s Geta� I needed to change a few little
details of his personality. (And Goku�s
too, because if you read Hormone Therapy, Goku all but has a shrine dedicated
to Vegeta�s ass.)

Star_of_Chaos:

If
it doesn�t become obvious (which it might not) Chichi is probably my least
favorite character besides Tein. So
there will be random amusing lines about her.
But I won�t �bash� her.

Caralin Fury:

Thanks. When I started writing (yeah many years ago)
my biggest problem was that I wasn�t descriptive enough. There will be More. Much More!
*mwahahahahaha*

PixelGoddess:

Oh,
I have such guilt because I always mean to read your stuff and I nevr get to
it. *marches off in the middle of
posting to go read.* *pauses, comes
back* I should finish the posting
first, huh? But I will read. I promise.

*rubs
hands together and cackles *
Yesssssssssssss, you WILL believe!

Stella:

If
you know anything about me, you�d know that it�s getting me to NOT write more
that�s the challenge.

Ginia:

*sooooob* Waaaa!
I think you�re making fun of me.
*pout * But seriously, no, the
Drabble fic will not expand. It was
written just for the drabble thing. And
of course I�ll update this one everyday with the rest. (If I don�t, I�ll never get them finished
because I�ll get lazy.*
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