A/N: Hey guys! This is my first fic, so go easy on me. The first third of the story takes place when Vegeta is about 13 and is living on Frieza's main ship. The second third of the story is when Vegeta is all grown up and happily living with Bulma, Trunks, and Bra. And the last third is back on Planet Vegeta. Please review and tell me what you think. Flames are welcome. (I know I suck at summaries, so don't bother reminding me, unless you feel the extreme need to.)

Disclaimer: I'm not a lucky person; I don't own DBZ/GT. The only thing I own is Mitsuko.

*.* means Mitsuko's thoughts ~.~ means Vegeta's thoughts

******************** Prologue

"No way! I am not going to volunteer to share my room with one of the new recruits. My room is the only place where I'm not under constant surveillance, and I'm not giving that up to a frickin newbie!" Vegeta shrieked. Raditz stepped backwards in surprise. "Ok, ok. Take it easy Vegeta. Jeez, I meant nothing by it, just you need some one else besides me to hang around and train with because I am, after all, a low-lev sol-" He turned to see Vegeta storm down the hallway. "Where are you going?" "To my room. My room, no one else's." "Ugh. What side of whose bed did you get out of?" The only response he earned from that was a growl.

Just as Vegeta was about to punch in the lock code on his door, he heard the intercom click, which obviously meant some one had an announcement to make. "Vegeta, you're needed in Lord Frieza's Chamber A.S.A.P." Vegeta sighed and continued down the hall and to one of the elevators. From there he went up three floors and down yet another hallway until he reached Frieza's chamber. He stepped into the large cold room like he had done so many times before, but this time the room was more crowded. "Ah, Vegeta. It's so nice of you to finally join us. These are the new recruits. Since we don't have enough rooms for them, you will have to share yours with Mitsuko, hear." He put his hand on a girl's shoulder. She was Vegeta's height and probably his age, 13,and she had wavy medium-brown hair that fell just above her shoulders. Her ayes were also brown. She was actually quite pretty. "Any complaints?" Vegeta was silent. He folded his arms across his chest and tapped his foot impatiently on the hard metal floor. "Now, Vegeta. No need to be upset. It's only temporary, after all. It could be worse. At least she's the same species as you. Now go show her around and don't be rude. You two can pick up Mitsuko's belongings in an hour in the training room," Frieza said as he waved them off. "Oh, and Vegeta. I know how you are. Don't get too 'rough' on the first night, if you know what I mean." All of the 'newbies', as Vegeta put it, that were in the room, as well as some of Frieza's goons, began to snicker and whisper amongst themselves while Vegeta turned a deep shade of crimson. Mitsuko on the other hand smirked slightly and followed Vegeta out of the room. ~Jeez, if that wasn't the most embarrassing thing ever then I don't think I want to know what is.~Vegeta thought once again turning brick red. He and the new girl, Mitsuko continued silently down the corridor towards the mess hall, every once and a while turning back to one another to make sure they either following or leading the correct Saiyan.



A/N: Ok, so there is the first chapter. Please review and tell me what you think. The next chapter will be up soon.



-Ed :p