And Baby Makes Three.

Dragon Ball Z Fanfiction.
The story & adventures of my OC, Jackie Briefs. Daughter of Bulma & Vegeta


24. Don't Hurt Me No More

Bulma sat checking her things and putting bags in her car. When everything was settled Bulma pulled her sunglasses down across her eyes and turned to her best friend. Goku had a skeptical look on his face as Bulma hugged him and told him it would be OK.

"Really Goku, it will. Vegeta won't hurt me I know it," she smiled at him, trying to assure him. She could tell he wasn't convinced but what could she do?

"You know Bulma, I'm always here if you need me. Just call. Chi Chi's here too." Goku gave a weak smile and patted her on the shoulder lightly. He gave the baby a hug, along with a smile. The baby gurgled. "Ahehe,well hopefully she doesn't turn out like Vegeta.."

"Oh, i know.."

"Well, see you Goku! Everything will be fine." With that Bulma got into her car and started the engine. As she drove away, Goku let out a sigh and went back inside. He prayed she & Jackie would be OK.

The breeze tousled Bulma's hair as she drove. She closed her eyes and smiled. She felt so carefree, like she was young again. Oh how she wished to be young again.

Bulma pulled into the driveway and put on the parking break. She got out and unlocked the trunk. Taking the baby into her arms,Bulma brought her bags to the door and looked in through the window. The house was dark. Bulma ran around back and found, to her surprise, that the gravity room wasn't on. Bulma began to feel frightened. This was not normal. Something was wrong.

Bulma turned the knob to the backdoor and stepped back in surprise when it swung open. She stepped cautiously into the house, peering into the darkness. She walked towards the center of the kitchen and blinked as her eyes adjusted to the dark. Bulma jumped at least three feet as the back door slammed shut, holding the baby close to her body.

She gasped as two arms of steel wrapped around her waist and she was pulled back into the hard muscled chest of Vegeta. Bulma froze and her eyes became wide as Vegeta brought his mouth down to her ear.

"So nice of you to come back, Woman. It's been too long." Vegeta whispered. Bulma shivered at the vibration and the sudden gust of air passing through her ear. She started shaking. "What's the matter, Woman? Scared?" Vegeta moved one arm from around her waist and slid it down her leg to her inner thigh. He stroked her through her maternity dress, smirking as she closed her eyes and let out her breath.

Suddenly he grabbed her heard and she cried out. Vegeta bent down to whisper in her ear. "Your mine now, Woman." With that Vegeta picked Bulma up bride style and began to walk upstairs. Bulma began to fight,she caught Vegeta in the jaw with her fist. Stunned Vegeta let go.

Bulma stood with her back to the wall, breathing hard. "Vegeta, what is wrong with you? I'm holding the baby for Kami's sake!" She lifted off the wall and walked towards him. "Please Vegeta. I went away for a good reason." she reached out her hand to stoke Vegeta's face but Vegeta slapped it away.

"What reason? Don't say it was because I'm dangerous. We both knew I was. That's not the reason you left," Vegeta stated calmly, advancing on her.

"It-it is. V-Vegeta. I promise I-!"

"Stop lying!" Vegeta roared slamming her against the wall. He reached down and felt her stomach. "No more lying. Now tell me why you really went there. Tell me the truth. I know you went there to be with that third class."

"N-no!" Bulma said. "I went there for the baby."

Vegeta grabbed her throat. "Woman, I'm your mate. I know you. You're mine. I know everything about what's mine. I know you history."

Bulma began to thrash and kick. "Vegeta Please. No. Don't." Bulma was scared, not for herself but for the baby. Her baby, their baby. "Vegeta! The baby!" Vegeta dropped her to the floor.

"It's probably not even mine," he said as he watched her coughing on the floor, the baby in his arms. "It's his isn't it?"

Bulma snapped her head up to look him in the eyes. "How dare you!" she screamed as she stood up. "You bastard." Bulma began to pound on his chest. Suddenly she screamed out as the baby in his arms started to cry.

"Give her to me!"


He gently tosses the baby. Gasping, Bulma caught the baby just before she hit the ground. "Jackie... Jackie, honey.." She whispered,holding the crying baby close. "Shh, it's okay.... It's okay... Everything'll be fine.. Please.. Stop crying.. Please.."

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