(On Earth)

Bulma stepped out of her ship and looked up at the mid morning sky. Her mate would be with her soon and she couldn't wait to see his face, so instead of just waiting in the ship she sat upon the grass and laid back so that she could continuously watch the skies. It didn't take long for his ship to come into view, the ship glowing red as it hit the atmosphere above her. The small grey sphere grew in size as it descended until it hit the Earth, the ground below her shaking with the force. Standing up she ran to him, her mate stepping out of the ship's door, his eyes glowing green and his hair flared like a golden flame.

"Oh, Vegeta!" she cried happily. "You did it! I knew you could," she said as she enveloped him in a hug. Vegeta pulled her close, his nose delving into her hair. He was so glad that she was safe, that the human had not managed to do her any harm.

"Woman, I am glad that you got away from him." Bulma smiled, her eyes watering because the words that she knew he meant. " You did what you need to do." The small female nodded. It had been in self defense, but she still had to tell Goku.

"Vegeta, I must tell Goku." It was something that would probably shock her friend, after all he had never been aware of the things the former desert bandit had done. "Oh, I almost forgot. Vegeta, I'm pregnant!" Vegeta's face registered shock, but he smiled, really smiled as his eyes flickered to her still flat belly. The former Saiyan prince glowed with pride that not only had he found the perfect mate, but he now had an heir. That was the most promising news.

(Son Residence)

When they approached Goku's house he was already waiting, meditating. His eyes were closed as a slight sound emitted from his lips. Bulma slowly approached him, her steps quickening as his eyes opened. She looked sadly at him for a moment before deciding how she should break the news.

"Goku," Bulma said, her words clogging in her throat as he hugged her close. Vegeta growled his warning to the other Sayian. Goku smiled over to him.

"Sorry, Vegeta, I realize that you are mates," Goku said as he pulled away from Bulma. The small female looked at Vegeta who nodded before turning to look a Goku.

"Goku, I must tell you something." Goku looked at her, concern etched in his black eyes. He had never seen Bulma really cry.

"What is wrong, Bulma?" Goku asked.

"I need to tell you about a few things. First off I am part Sayian, like Gohan." Bulma's azuru tail loosened from her waist and swayed behind her. Goku looked shocked, but only for a moment before a smile lit up his face.

"Wow, Bulma, I never knew! This is great!" Bulma held up her hand to silence him, her next words grave indeed. Yamcha had been just as much the younger male's friend as he had been hers.

"I need to tell you something about Yamcha. Please sit down." Vegeta sat down, pulling Bulma into his lap, her body shuddering at what she had to tell her oldest friend. Goku sat across from them on the lawn. "Goku, Y-Yamcha beat me almost every after-f being brought b-back to life. He tried to rape me and told me that if I ever told anyone that he would kill me." Goku's eyes became wide like saucers. He had always had this feeling, like Yamcha had changed since he was brought back to life. He hadn't been able to put a finger on it. Sure, he could be dense, he knew that, but there were times that his mind picked up on things, serious things.

"I'm so sorry Bulma." Bulma smiled, her lips quivering.

"That's not all, Goku. I-I.. uh... killed h-him." Goku fell back.

"Nani?!" Bulma felt Vegeta's strong arms wrap around her. Goku sat up and looked at her, confusion and anger in the black depths. "Why?"

"He threatened to kill me. He kidnapped me from Vegeta, my mate, and tried to rape me because I slept with Vegeta, who he referred to as aa monkey." Goku's anger toward her died and turned toward Yamcha, who was in Hell, having done more bad than good in his life.

"Oh, Bulma, I forgive you. I'm sorry that he did any of that to you." He noticed the pained look in her eyes. "I know that you didn't want to kill him. I know why you did. You're pregnant, aren't you." Bulma nodded, shock evident on her pale face.

"How did you-"

"He can smell you," Vegeta stated. "He can smell the unborn child that smells like a combination of our scents."

"Oh," Bulma said. "I get it. Goku, you must not tell anyone about our child. We will let everyone know about it when we are ready. Could you do one favor though? Will you tell Puar and the others about his death?" Goku nodded as they all stood up. Vegeta took Bulma's hand and they flew off toward Capsule Corp.

(Nine months Later)

"Whaaaaa," the young boy's scream broke the air. Bulma pulled her son closer to her breast. His mouth trying to find food before latching on to one her darkened nipples. The room became silent as Vegeta stood by his mate, watching his son suck on the nipples that he wanted to suck on, but that he would have to wait six weeks until he would be allowed near his mate like that. Bulma touched her son's lavender hair and smiled.

"His name shall be called Trunks Vegeta," Bulma said quietly. Vegeta snorted. Bulma looked up at him. "What is so funny?"

"His name, my mate. Trunks?" Bulma nodded.

"I kept your name in there." Vegeta snorted again. He was happy she had kept the Vegeta part, as it had been tradition in his family, but still, for her to name their son after a garment.

"Oh, well, I guess you are right. There shall only be one true Prince Vegeta." Bulma grinned.

"Oh, but you are a King now, my love. Your son is a Prince."

"This is true. I'll let you keep his name." Bulma looked down at their son. She wasn't going to change it even if he hadn't liked it because as a woman who could handle her own she wasn't going to back down ever again.

"Okay, your father has agreed that Trunks Vegeta shall be your name."