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Chapter Fourteen

“Cronus’ first son was named Hetspa, and the only creation he wished to have never made. Hetspa was given gifts by his father hoping to make him an assistant god to answer to the calls of praying mortals. Speed, strength, flight, self-healing, bending of energy, charm, and intelligence. At first, teaching his son to walk in his steps had been an excitement but it soon changed when he learned of his son’s feelings toward the ‘lesser’ beings created in their image.”

I was startled by the voice belonging to the God of War, Ares, filling my head while I tried to move my body or glimpse around. A sudden light seemed to fill the space as I blinked away the sun to be standing in a lush meadow filled with lavender. The fragrance buds tickled my nose as I looked forward to see a taut man moving slowly in a training dance, his muscles moving under the tanned skin when each was moved. A thick white braid of hair trailed down his back tied with a fine piece of cloth.

“Hetspa spent his days training, ignoring the teachings of Cronus and the mortals. As he grew stronger and stronger, Cronus feared his son would be able to overpower him and destroy all the life he had created. Instead, Hetspa used the mortals for his entertainment for his boredom.”

The scene spiraled as the metallic smell of blood filled my nose and the sky darkened. I was still in the same meadow watching two men fighting each other to the death while Hetpsa floated in the air draped in fine red silks with gold. The steel clashed as the two fought until one managed to get the upper hand, and shoved his blade in for a fatal wound. Hetspa grinned while watching the life bleed from the dying man before moving over to the victor. With lightning movements, he grabbed the sword and shoved it into the winner, staring into his eyes while he watched him die. Letting the corpse drop to the ground, Hetspa let out a laugh.

“The wickedness began to spread as the people learned of these new ways of killing, stealing, pillaging, raping, and conquering each other. Cronus watched with disappointment at the corruption that could not be undone, all from the hand on his first son. Leaving Hetspa to his destructive ways, Cronus created more children to balance out what his first son had done. These other gods could heal and lend a helping hand to the mortals that needed them.”

I watched from the same meadow as Hetspa moved back into his training, the ground beneath him stained and the foliage dead where the blood had spilled. The world felt balanced but the look on his hardened face looked even more displeased. A new man draped in a white toga appeared in front of Hetspa; the same white hair billowing around him as he watched Hetspa with those haunting blue eyes.

“Cronus sought his son, and asked him to stop his wicked ways and instead help the mortals instead of toying. Hetspa, with his built up rage for his father, attacked. The rest of his siblings came to the aid of their father. Forcing Hetspa to his knees, Cronus banished Hetspa from Earth for all eternity and to damnation to rot on a small, desolate planet at the edge of the solar system.”

I watched Cronus and Hetspa fight as Ares continued to tell the story as the scene around me unfolded. In the meadow, I watched Cronus take a dagger to cut the heart bloodily from Hetspa’s chest before banishing him to the dead, rock planet. As Hetspa lay on the ground dying in banishment, the ground around him soaked up his body while the planet began to change and morph at its will. It flourished as a humanoid form seemed to be made out of dust taking on the shape of Hetspa. I began to recognize the movements of flight, power, and structure of the being created...was this how the Saiyans were created?

“Yes, Saiyans are the children of Hetspa,” Ares spoke from beside me. I still didn’t understand as I looked at him curiously.

“What does this war have to do with Hetspa and Saiyans?” I asked, a dread coursing through my veins. Ares gazed at the Saiyan population growing into a kingdom while they continued to thrive, his face hardening.

“Hetspa will rise to rule your world,” Ares answered as I felt the bile begin to creep up my throat. The world of peace and stability would soon be gone...and I was bringing my children into this new world where this destructive man would cause chaos. “The prophecy speaks of the blood of a child from the coupling of the gods and Hetspa’s descendant will be the key to raising him.”

I felt the anger course through me, feeling sick of all these riddles while wanting cold hard facts. Firmly gripping Ares’ shoulder, I found his hardened ebony gaze lock on me with disgust.

“How does this bring Hetspa back? Blood can’t be the only thing to create him from,” I countered. Ares flicked his hand as the world around us began to change and shift, bringing us all the way to Cairo, Egypt. The palace moved around us as I watched us breeze through the halls toward the antique chamber that Kasper and Caspian kept all the artifacts. Brought in front of an ancient sealed gold box, I dreaded as I gazed on it to see the symbol of a heart with a sword through it encrusted on the front. The heart...why hadn’t I noticed it before? Ares touched where my hand still gripped and stole my attention.

“Father never intended to banish him forever, daughter of Zeus,” Ares stated, a slight sense of pity pulling into his hardened face. “If Hetspa rises, he will seek out his children to build an army to destroy all that Cronus created...and those that oppose his ways, including all children of the gods.”

I swallowed the lump in my throat and felt desperate for a solution. The only thing I could think of was to get that box and destroy his heart. Without the heart, he would never rise.

“Can’t you help? Where are the rest of the gods?” I asked, watching Ares frown as his warm hand touched over my heart.

“Our chosen vessels wield our powers, sealed inside them,” he replied, sounding rather annoyed. My Jupiter Crystal...the heart of Jupiter was actually Zeus? Without it, I couldn’t transform but Zeus would be free to stop Hetspa. “Without it, you will all die. This is no longer a world in need of gods where other deities have taken our places.”

Ares seemed to be reading my mind as his brow creased downward in an irritated slope.

“Then how are you here?” I asked, pressing my hands on his hardened chest. “How are you real? Why couldn’t you have sent Rei a sign earlier?”

Grabbing my wrists, Ares flung my hands away as if they were filth while the air around him seemed to change, thickening. Anger.

“In spirit, but at the price of my daughter,” he spat. “It would have taken too much strength, power, and time to get a message to my daughter. In the dream world, it is easier to use my powers. Without the praise of the mortals, we are weak. Sealing our powers into our specially crafted vessels maintains a constant flow of power that doesn’t flux. Only you, and the rest of the children, can strengthen the power we have given you.”

I couldn’t help but wonder how Rei was fairing if Ares was using her power as a gateway to tap into me in the dream world. Why not just contact Rei in her own dream world instead of downing two of us senshi at once?

“I wanted you to see what you have caused and destroyed,” Ares’ haughty tone sliced through my thoughts. I couldn’t help but swallow hard, feeling the ripening guilt tingling through my body. I had put us all in danger...all due to my stubbornness. Ares tilted my chin up with a warm, callused finger as I gazed into his dark pools. “Daughter of Zeus, you have brought us all into danger with your coupling. Make it right to live another day, and fight another fight. All your hope and answers to destroying Hetspa, should he raise, lies with my Father. Find Cronus, this is what you must do...find Cronus...”

I was flying backwards through the air as the darkness wrapped its arms around me and his voice faded. The weight of my body came back as I tried to adjust and open my eyes. The soft of a machine beeping in the background, the pain of dryness in my throat, and the stiffness moving through my body. I weakly managed to squeeze my hand, feeling the muscles weakly listen and stretch at my command. Where was I? Adjusting to the new feelings coming back, I opened my eyes to squint at the dimmed light. This wasn’t my bed, then where was I?

“Get the doctor, she’s awakening!” The voice made me cringe as I slowly rose onto my elbows adjusting to my new location. I was in the medical ward? Looking at the heart monitor, and then to the drip line to see multiple bags hanging. I swallowed, wanting something to drink to quench my dry throat. A running of feet made me gaze over at Dr. Ezra looking more than astonished at my state while he moved in to check my stats.

“Tell me your name,” he stated gazing curiously.

“Makoto Briefs, my maiden name is Kino, ,” I answered, my voice hoarse as I focused on his face. He grinned, looking relieved. “Where am I? What happened?”

“Please rest while we get the king,” Dr. Ezra replied and began to turn away. My arm snapped with normal reflexes and strength as I grabbed his arm. Ezra looked shocked and surprised at my sudden movements.

“Give me an update on the current situation, it’s not a request,” I spoke coldly.

“Yes, your highness,” he spoke softly before I released him to grab his chart. “You were admitted into the medical ward for observation after becoming unresponsive. We monitored your brain activity to see it was fully active but were unable to find the source of why you would not awaken. After multiple tests and diagnosis, we believed you to have fallen into a coma for quite some time...”

“What is the date today?” I asked, feeling my strength returning and feeling the sudden weight. Ezra helped adjust the bed and pillows for an upright seated position. I couldn’t help but look down to see how swollen my bust had expanded, but beyond that the large unrecognizable belly. My brows twitched in frustration as I remembered smaller...much smaller than before. Touching the swollen mass, I couldn’t help but feel a calming smile push through me as I felt movement on both sides.

“June eighteenth,” Ezra replied almost above a whisper. I felt my eyes flash to him, feel disoriented and in disbelief. There was no way I could have been in the dream world with Ares! It only felt like a night’s sleep!

“Unhook me, I need to get up,” I stated. All my plans to prepare vigantly for the children were washed away. I hadn’t attended any birthing classes, we hadn’t picked out names, I didn’t know what I was having, and the rooms hadn’t been started. There was so much to do in so little time as the worry pulled through me. Three months or three hours, I didn’t care. I needed to...I needed to prepare for the possible end of the world AND giving birth. The beeping of my heart rate monitor made Ezra pushed me back into the pillows while he restrained me from moving further. “I need to get up, there’s so much to do!”

“Your highness, I need you to calm down. Your heart rate is above normal, and I want to do a strength test on your legs to make sure they’re responsive. I understand your need to move but you’ve been asleep for a long time. We need to make sure to take extra precautions before moving any further,” Ezra’s soothing voice pulled my attention. I tried to ignore him and go through the movements of the exam. When all looked well, my body responding as if I have normally awoken, Ezra attended to me removing the IV drips, the feeding tube, and monitors. Feeling rather excited to get up, I swung my legs over the bed while Ezra stood ready to assist. Stepping onto my feet, I felt the true weight of my pregnancy and the need to shower immediately.

“I need you to stay close to the medical bay, or have someone assist you if you wish to go anywhere in the palace. Your due date is less than three days,” Ezra stated.

“After three months I deserve a small walk, and the opportunity to refresh,” I replied and felt him walk next to my side as I exited the medical room. I stopped the moment I spotted Vegeta walking in the hall with Ra slinking slowly behind coming in our direction. Who else was here? At sensing a person, Ra perked up and suddenly went wild with excitement. Giving an excited bark, he ran toward me whining with excitement while sniffing and licking the exposed flesh of my legs. I couldn’t help but smile as I pet him, feeling his body shaking as his whining moved into a soft whimper with each pet. Ra’s licking subsided as he leaned into my leg enjoying the scratch behind his ears. I was glad for Trunks to have a great dog like Ra that made my worries melt away just petting him. Vegeta looked more than shocked, then rolling into irritation as he scowled. Within two strides, he was in front of me.

“Blasted woman...you had us all worried!” he bellowed. I was surprised by the sudden hug around my shoulders that I stood in a daze after Vegeta had let me go.

“I will release her highness into your care, she wishes to refresh,” Ezra spoke softly before giving a bow and moving back into the medical room. After a shower, I needed to contact Rei immediately to make sure she was alright. With what Ares told me, if I was here for three months then I was sure Rei was also in the same state. Vegeta stood guard in the bedroom while I took a much needed shower. I couldn’t believe how Kasper and Caspian seemed to hold the key to the Earth’s destruction or how I had fallen into the path. Our children’s blood was the answer to the prophecy...and I would need to keep on guard.

I remembered hearing Caspian speak of Hetspa, so that meant he could know of that same prophecy. Why else would he hire Livingston to be on his side unless he wanted to release Hetspa? Slipping from the shower into the closet, I wasn’t surprised to find the lack of clothing that could fit. Slipping into a pair of loose pajama bottoms tightened under my belly and grabbing one of Trunks’ t-shirts, I moved to the sink to lazily brush while gazing in the mirror. For being unconscious for three months, I looked great! My skin was radiating and I looked like I had just woken up. Would the same happen for Rei? Rinsing and wiping my mouth, I felt much better...except for craving some food.

“I could eat a cow,” I commented, snagging my cell while pushing a button for one of the maids. I noticed Vegeta’s smirk at my comment while he stood watching me carefully. A maid walked in to bow nervously.

“Yes, your highness?” she asked, keeping her head down.

“I want a cheeseburger, with one of those thick Angus patties, and all the trimmings like lettuce, tomato, mayo, bacon, and those crispy fried onions. On the side I’ll take hot fudge sundae on top of a brownie, with the ice cream being mint chocolate chip. To drink, water with lemon. Vegeta, do you want anything?” I asked, turning on my cell phone.

“Double it,” he replied, looking rather amused at my appetite. The maid bowed and quickly left while I noticed the messages filled on my phone asking me to get better. Calling Rei was the first item on my list but I found her phone off as well. Was she alright? Next on the list was Ami and I noticed her phone picked up quickly.

“Makoto, how are you?” asked Rei’s voice sounding rather panicked.

“I’m recovering nicely, what about you Rei? Were you able to see what I did?” I asked, trying to get down to business. I was extremely worried.

“No...I saw him in my dream and he asked to borrow my spirit for a while but I never expected this long,” Rei answered annoyed.

“It was worth it...Rei, I need you to consult the fires on locating someone. Can you do that?” I tried, hearing a ‘uh-huh’ in response. “I want you to look for Cronus. As I remember everything Ares told me, I’ll type it up and send it to everyone. It looks like we have a dangerous mission on our hands.”

“Makoto, I’m glad you’re ok. I don’t know what I would have done if...if you would have lost them due to all of this,” Rei’s voice softened with concern. I pushed up a warm smile.

“Your charms kept me safe, thank you Rei. I’ll send that e-mail shortly,” I answered as we said our goodbyes to complete our tasks at hand. Vegeta was still cautious as I pulled up my laptop to type whatever I could still remember of my dream. I couldn’t help but feel Vegeta watch me curiously as I finished sending the e-mail and sat ready right when the maid brought in the food.

“Vegeta, do you know about gods?” I asked, curiously between bites of my burger while he conquered his own.

“Do I look like a fool? I could be a god,” he cockily replied and took another big bite.

“What about the name Hetspa?” I asked and watched him stop chewing. His dark eyes studied my movements as I casually took another bite.

“Where did you hear that name?” Vegeta looked rather irritated, but as always it was hard to tell. I was sure one day I would see him pissed and be able to say this was his calm face but for now, I was lost on signals.

“I saw him in my dream,” I began, testing the waters to pull as much information from him. He was the only person that knew the history of the Saiyan planet and had come from there. Vegeta’s chest seemed to swell with pride as I washed the taste of my burger down with a few big gulps of water before pulling up my dessert. I couldn’t believe I was still hungry.

“It is a blessing to our family, and your children,” Vegeta spoke with a proud grin. I didn’t know if I wanted to break the news to him or not but I could understand how Hetspa was held high in their culture; he was the one that created them and their planet. Leaning back taking a sip of water, I felt content touching my enormous belly. The twins were livelier, moving around as I felt their hands through the thin barrier of skin.

“Vegeta, there is a possibility that Hetspa may rise again,” I plainly stated as he finished devouring his dessert. Hearing the news, he looked more than pleased. “It won’t be for a social call, but instead to destroy the Earth.”

Within two seconds of registering my words, Vegeta’s personality did a three-sixty. From blissfully happy to suddenly enraged enough to slam his fist on glass table and shattering it. Noisily the dishes and glass bounced off the flooring creating a mess around our feet. Ra had skittered away at a safe distance, watching with ears perked and a low grumble starting in his chest.

“Who told you this woman? I’ll wring their scrawny necks!” Vegeta’s anger had moved into his loud voice as I even flinched.

“Ares, the God of War gave me a detailed message that left me unconscious here for three months. There, it only felt like a few hours,” I replied, shaking the glass fragments from my bare feet and keeping my legs afloat. I felt he didn’t believe me. “I saw it all. Hetspa was banished from Earth by his father Cronus to a desolate planet in the galaxy. As Hetspa became one with the planet, life sprung and he created the Saiyan race.”

Vegeta still frowned while swallowing up my words, using his boot to slide some of the glass to the side. Carefully, he leaned in to securely slide an arm under my knees and around my back. Slipping my arms around his neck, Vegeta lifted me like a feather and floated us to safety away from the glass. The pit of my stomach knotted at being held, much more at float while in my condition. With my feet firmly on the floor, I gazed at my father-in-law once more.

“What else did this...Ares...say?” asked Vegeta, looking somber. I was sure his mind was thinking like his son, swirling around the information.

“I need to walk,” I announced, feeling unable to stay in one place and try to relieve the knot still at the pit of my stomach. Bare footed, I moved out the doors where the garden flourished wildly. I had missed spring, but would be able to enjoy the lovely fragrance and foliage. Ra lead the way sniffing down the path as Vegeta stuck near my side. “I saw where Hetspa’s heart is located; on his banishment from Earth, his father took his heart in hopes to someday welcome him back. A prophecy says that Hetspa will rise through the mixed blood of a child of the gods and a child of Hetspa’s creation.”

Vegeta was quiet as we walked, something in me not wanting to settle down if even for a moment. When I heard the air shift overhead I paused to look up thinking I knew who it was. Instead, I nearly jumped when a hand lightly touched my neck and I gazed suddenly into those relieved bright blue eyes. Trunks looked tired, and I could see the stress lines in his face from long nights and months of restless worry. Without skipping a beat, I leaned in to give him a warm kiss as my hands cupped his cheeks tenderly. Trunks didn’t hold back as he pulled me as close as possible to assault my mouth with a deep, passionate kiss. Caressing my hair and cheek, Trunks couldn’t stop grinning while looking at me with such happy eyes.

“I’m glad you’re back,” Trunks whispered, a deep sultry tone to his voice. I had no idea what turmoil his mind must have gone through these past few months. My body burned with desire while all this pent up energy needed a release. Giving my husband another soft kiss, I turned sideways to lean into his chest as he held me close. Being wrapped in his strong arms made me feel safe even though I knew he was a child of Hetspa. My body felt energized as I nudged my way out of his embrace, took his hands, and started walking. “Mako, shouldn’t you take it easy?”

“I don’t want to stop moving, walking feels right,” I replied. “Update me on all that’s happened while I’ve been...away.”

I could see Trunks frown at my terms while his brow creased.

“Negotiations have been made with Caspian of his involvement with trying to collapse our economy and he has been banished from Satan City. Stocks and production are high with Capsule Corp, and we have acquired a few more partners from Crystal Tokyo. Bra gave birth to a girl named Bulla,” Trunks quickly sped through the updates, bringing me to a halt in front of him. “What happened to you? It looked like you were in a deep sleep while your body stayed preserved for our sons to grow.”

“Sons?” I asked suddenly, stuck on that small detail as the joy spread through me. Trunks gave a soft nod, kissing my forehead as the excitement moved through me. We were having sons, our first heirs. Swelling with pride, I touched my belly tenderly while they shifted again inside after settling down from their activity. “Names, we haven’t thought of names. What do we want to name our sons? And their rooms! There’s so much to do and the days are on count down!”

“Mako, I took care of it,” Trunks tried to calm me, petting my shoulders tenderly. “Come back inside, we’ll look through names and see what we like.”

I reluctantly followed him inside noticing Vegeta had given us our privacy in the garden but was waiting in our bedroom. The glass mess was already gone while the carpet looked moist from cleaning. Slightly pacing, the knot moved into a strange pressure in my lower abdomen. Swallowing the discomfort, I felt a soft touch on my shoulder to look at Trunks’ brow wrinkled with new worry.

“You’re not here again,” Trunks muttered holding the name book in his hands. I pushed up a small smile as he dropped the book onto the couch and became more tentative “Are you feeling okay?”

I tried to nod but sucked in a sharp breath at the clenching pain, harder than before spreading into my back. Feeling warmth between my legs, I stepped back to see the darkening spot on the carpet and let out a joyful laugh.

“My water broke,” I announced, watching Trunks suddenly send a look to Vegeta who quickly left the room. As Trunks lead me to the bathroom to clean-up and change, I couldn’t help the smile plastered on my face. I’d woke up just in time to welcome our little boys into the world.
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