And Baby Makes Three.

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


29. The Attack

"Go home now and I'll deal with you when I get there," Vegeta said this as low and threatening as possible.

Unfortunately for Bulma she decided to open her big mouth and make a retort. "Deal with me? Deal with me? Who are you to say such a thing to me? You left me. I am no longer yours to deal with!" Bulma hissed the last part.

At that moment Jackie began to cry. She was hungry again and wouldn't wait. She looked into Vegeta's eyes. "Move," she said quietly.

"Why should I?" Vegeta asked cockily.

"Because she is going to cry until she gets his way. If you move it will go easier on both of us," she replied.

"Ask me nicely. Say please and I just might move," he instructed her smirking.

"What?" Bulma asked.

"You heard me. Say please. Say please move Vegeta Prince of all Saiyans."

"No," Bulma said outraged. How dare he ask such a thing.

"Say it Bulma or I won't move," he told her. True, the crying was very annoying but she owed him this for even thinking to put another male before him.

"Move Vegeta. Now." Bulma said icily.

"Say it, Woman."

Bulma sighed. The baby need to eat and she didn't have time for his games so she said it. "Please move Vegeta Prince of all Saiyans," she mumbled as low as possible.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you. What did you say," Vegeta asked smiling now. But it wasn't a nice kind of smile.

"Vegeta move now. I said it and I know you heard me!" Bulma screamed at him.

Vegeta flashed her some teeth and moved motioning with his hand for her to proceed forward.

"Thanks for nothing." Bulma sat down on a rock and lifted up her shirt and pulled down her bra. Jackie found her nipple and began sucking.

Vegeta stared incredulously at his mate. What the hell was she doing?

"Woman! What the hell are you doing? We're in public for Gods sakes!" Vegeta yelled.

"Vegeta this is how you feed a baby," Bulma laughed. So the Prince didn't know what breast feeding was. He had sucked on her nipples more times than she could count.

"Well don't do it out in the open!" Vegeta yelled.

"Well where the hell would you have me do it?" Bulma asked ticked off.

"Woman I demand you pull your shirt down and go home," Vegeta ordered her still transfixed on the infant feeding on his Woman's nipples. His nipples. She was his and so were her breasts. The thought of the child doing to her what he usually did pissed him off even more.

Bulma ignored him and finished feeding her baby. Then she pulled her clothes back in place. She put her face up to Jackies'. "There baby. All done! All doney oney. Yes. Yes you are." She kept going on and on talking to her daughter. "That's my Jackie Wackie! Yes she is!" A gurgle came from the baby,Bulma laughed too.

"Woman! I demand that you stop talking to the brat like that. You're making her soft. Now go home," Vegeta yelled tired of her behavior.

"What do you care about this child? What do you care about me? You don't. All you care about is your training and beating Goku. You don't give a damn about anyone else. You only care about yourself," Bulma breathed deeply. That felt good. He deserved it.

"You don't know anything Woman now leave before you get hurt and I will talk to you later. If you stay and get hurt I'm not going to help you."

"That's okay Vegeta, Goku will protect me and so will the other warriors. I have nothing to fear," Bulma said standing up and turning away from him.

Vegeta had had enough. He strode over to her and grabbed her arm, turning her to face him. "Goddamnit Woman, I don't want you here. I want you safe. Can't you understand that? Why do you have to be so hard headed all the time!" He kissed her then. A full flushed kiss. It was unlike anything they had ever felt before.

When they broke apart for air little Jackie was crying from being squished (poor baby. Can't breathe). Vegeta stepped back and looked at his mate and daughter. "Go home," he said softly. "Just go home." With that he took off into the air to catch up with the others.

Bulma sighed and looked after him. Maybe she should go home. But she was always at the fights. She had to be there. Maybe not up close though? But it would be fun to be right in the middle. Not safe for the baby. She should take her home and then come back. What would Vegeta do if he saw her? Who cares. He sure as hell doesn't other wise he would have stayed. What to do?

Bulma finally decided. She made her way back to her helicopter and set the baby inside then she got in and started her up. Bulma took a deep breath and lifted off. She would fly around until she saw them.

It took her about an hour to find them. They were somewhat spread out. It looked like they were at a stand still. She tried to stay as covert as possible. she went near some trees. She suddenly saw Goku attack one of them. It was amazing watching him fight. Suddenly he was thrown. This was not good. What if Goku couldn't beat them?

She saw Vegeta standing to the side. The next person to attack was little Gohan. He was thrown easily to the side. 'Maybe they knocked him out. If they did then he won't get hurt anymore. Poor kid.' Bulma thought to herself. She turned her attention back to Vegeta. He had his face turned toward her. Suddenly a black haired being hit kicked him and he flew forward a few feet.

"Oh no!" Bulma exclaimed. "Distracted him. He got hurt because of me. I have to get out of here!" Suddenly there was a bright flash of light and her helicopter was hit and began to fall to the earth.

Bulma screamed and grabbed her baby. 'This is the end! No this can't be happening!' she thought to herself frantically. Suddenly the helicopter slammed into something and everything stopped. Bulma closed her eyes and held Jackie closer to her. "Nooooo!" The baby's screams rang in her ears.

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