Hey guys its been a while I'm sorry it took so long to update this one but I almost forgot, I wasn't getting any reviews so I'm this will be the end of this story just as I planned.  I hoped you enjoyed this one please indulge yourself on one of my other stories that I have going if you feel down about this one.  So read on and enjoy.

Vegeta leaned against a wall with frustration written across his face.  He wanted this baby to pop out now.  "Blast that woman, what is taking so long?"  He began to mumble words under his breath until he was stopped by a nurse.

"They're all set you can come in if you want but you have to put this on first." She said handing him a surgical outfit.

"What is this for?"

"Well you want to come in don't you?"

"Fine…" he mumbles out as he snatches it from her."

"Right this way cutie." She said leading him into another room to change into.

"And Bulma?"

"She's doing just fine, she's also been asking for you too."

(She can't do anything without me) he thinks to himself while changing into the clothes.  He opens the door to see what most men would find disgusting.  "What are you doing!?!"  He looks to find Bulma on her back with legs in the position, a sheet covering her, she's all sweaty, and the doctor is sitting between her legs looking.  [Basically it looks like something freaky went down to anyone who's never seen this happen before]  "If you don't back away right now!"

"Vegeta you idiot, this is what's supposed to happen!  Now shut up and be supportive."

"Do not talk to me in that manor woman."

"Look at me, look at what you've done to me.  I will say what ever I want to."

"Fat chance woman besides you came to me first so don't blame me!"

"Vegeta when I get out of here I'm going to…" she wanted to finish what she was going to say but she was distracted by another contraction.

Yamcha ran frantically into the hospital he made his way past the front desk but was stopped by a beautiful nurse.  That was about an hour ago.  He started talking to her, got the digits, went out for coffee, the guy worked his magic.  After they parted ways he remembered why he came there in the first place and ran to find Bulma's room.  When he went into the room he missed the entire process. [Good for him] Bulma was holding the new born baby in her arms while lying in the bed.  Vegeta was leaning against the wall looking out of the window.  It appears Mrs. Briefs fainted and was now sleeping in the chair.

"It appears the weakling finally revived."

"Oh please Vegeta you don't hit that hard, trust me I've been knocked out by the best.  Puar hits harder than you do."  Vegeta gave him an evil glare and turned back towards the window.  He was too happy to do anything even though he wouldn't show it.  "Hey Bulma, how've you been?"

"Hey Yamcha, I was wondering when you'd show.  It's a boy."

"So, what's his name?"

"I've decided on Trunks." Vegeta lets out a low grunt showing his disapproval.  "Don't worry about your daddy little fella he might not like it but I sign the birth certificate."  Little trunks let out a little sigh as he wakes up. 

"Hey little guy, how are you?  So where'd you get your hair from?  It must be from your grandpa.  Well Bulma I got to go.  You be careful okay, sayian kids are tough to be around.  You and I both know that."   He gives her a peck on her forehead heads towards the doorway.  "Hey Vegeta, next time I won't let you hit me." He says with a smirk on his face.

"Fine whatever weakling."  He replies.

"Vegeta can you put him in the bassinet? I'm too tired." 

With a sigh he goes over and takes his son in his hands and carries him over.  He turns his head to see Bulma and her mother still sleeping.  "So you are my son, the newest Prince in our bloodline.  I have something to show you.  He places him inside the bassinet and goes super sayian.  This is what we are destined to become.  And when you are ready I will train you so you can become what you are meant to be, a Super Sayian. 

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