From a high cliff, she stoped and collapsed on the ground clutching a
little cloth bundle. Gasping, trying to catch her breath, all she could do
was lie there. Trambling. Cold. No where else to go, tears started to form
on the corner of her now wide eyes. The clouds that gatherd above her and
the rain began to drizzle down. The small package that she kept clutched to
her chest, started to move. She sat up and tried to protect it from the
rain.Everything was quiet, excpet for the now incresing rain tapping on the
rocks around her. She looked down at the cloth and started to cry even more
than before. It kept quiet but kept moving around, not know what was going
to happen to it. "Please forgive me, Demini. I can't let you grow up with
that monster. Please understand this is for your own good." She started to
crawl to the edge of the cliff. Just then a dark figure appeared in the
sky. She senced something watching her and looked above. "No! It can't be!"
With all the strength she had left, she pulled her self up on her feet and
started to run back into the woods she was just in. But an explosion
infront of her made her fall back again.
"You dare defy me? You dare to run?" the figure said, while comming down from the sky. Fear in her heart grew for this thing that was landing. The figures cape was blowing in the now strong wind. She still kept the little bundle closely to her chest and sat up. The dark figure started to walk to her and she was quickly backing away. "Don't you run fom me." she stoped on his orders, bowed her head, and accepted her defeat. A lightning bolt struck a near by tree, and lit up the area with the fire it caused. Walking to her was a man. Not an ordinary man, but a powerful one. A King. His jet black hair stood up on end, his muscular arms crossed his armored chest. As his ominous figure slowly walked toward her trembling body with his white gloved hands clentched in anger, her mind raced with thoughts of fear for this man. With one hand clutching the pretious package against her chest and the other held her body up, she looked up at the foreboding presence who now stoped at her feet. The rain prevented from him seeing her tears and scilence engulfed the area around them. "You have disobeyed me for the last time. Give me the child NOW." he commanded with one hand reaching down.
"NO," she pulled away, "You will not raise this baby as a monster like you." He roughly kicked her on her leg, making her sping around, landing on her side. With a last ditched effort, she broke out for the edge again. She didn't get far as a hand grabbed her arm. He pulled her close to his face and grasped her other arm as well.
"You have no choice. You will do as I command," she started to struggle against his crushing hold, "Stop it." He let go of one of her arms, "Kneel," he forced her to that position against her will and let her go. He circled around her while she was cluthing the now crying baby in her arms. "You have disapointed me Kara. It wanent the fact that you gave me a daughter, but it was more of you thinking that you would run from me and kill this child." Tears streamed down her face now, "And now you deny me, ME, your King, my own child. And now I charge you for atemped murder of a member of royalty. Punishable only by death." With thoes last words, he jerked her to her feet, yanked the baby away from her, and led her to the edge of the cliff. The baby still cried in his arm but he paid no attention. "Look at me," he swung her to him, "If you didn't run away, I wouldn't be forced to do this. But you left me no choice." He looked deep into her eyes and saw how much fear she had to him. "Don't worry, the pain will subside quickly." With that, he flung her over the cliff, her screams drounded out by the impeading thunder. Now he was alone. But not alone. The baby, now stoped crying, was in his arms. He thought about doing the same thing as he did to it's mother, but when he pulled back the cover, he saw almost the perfect being that ever lived. She had his nose but her mothers red hair. It had falled asleep. He gulped down his pride and went to touch it. He took off one of his gloves, and touched the smooth face that he help make. "I will raise you in my shadow, even though you are not a boy." He covered the face back up and whispered, "Demini." He powerd up and took t the sky, back to the palace, and carefuly keeping his daughter safe from harm.
WHen he aproached the palace, it was in turmoil from the past escape. But it all stoped when Vegeta landed, still carying the sleeping babe. He walked into the building without giving anyone a second glance or an explination. He reached the medical ward and ordered a female nurse to arrive. In the mean time, he pulled the cover back off of the girl. So pretious was she. He took off the dirty cloth that held her in and he was glad to see that at least she had a tail. He was so preoucipied with his new born child that he didnt see the nurse walk in. "You called for me sir?" she said, without raising her eyes to him.
"Yes," he said startled, "Clean and dress her up. I have a presentation to make. And make sure you are careful. She is part of the royal family." he ordered her, relinquishing the baby in the nurces care. When he left, she looked down to the new life. She looked exactly like the King.
She gasped, "You must be Demini! Oh my." She saw that Demini was fast asleep but very dirty. "Time to give you a bath."
As she sat Demini into the warm water, she woke up. Not crying. Just awake. "My you're going to be a quiet baby. I remember when your father was born. He was crying his head off almost everyday of his life. But you, you're different." Demini sat there looking up at her but closed one of her little hands around the nurces finger. "Ow. You are strong. There we are. All cleaned up." She picked her up and wraped her in a warm towel. "Time to get you dressed. The King wants to present you to the court."
Meanwhile, in Vegeta's main bedroom, he himself was getting ready. He already ordered that the whole court to be present. But something was nagging on his mind. His daughter. How was he going to raise it as a girl? He wanted a son but got a girl instead. He also wondered why he is so calm right now. Vegeta pulled his boots and gloves on and sat there on his bed. For once in his life, he was speachless. He also reflected back on the mother of Demini. He aquired her when the Sayij-ins conquored the plante Koske. The were a very powerful race. Can also be concidered the most powerful in the universe. But them, being dumb about war, really had no use on fighting. Everyone was killed but the Queen. Kara. It was only a year ago when they attacked that planet and he just turned 20. His father died shorlty after that from a heart disease while visiting Freeza. Emperior of the universe. But now, so young, he took her. His raging hormones couldn't help it. He just let it take over him. Now, Demini was the result of that. A knock on the door brought him out of the trance. "Yes?"
"Sir, The court is assembled." a voice came over the intercom.
"Very well. Go to the medical ward and tell the nurse that we are ready."
"Yes sir." and again he was in scilence.
Sighing, he got up, out the door, and walked to the throne room. As he entered, the whole room went into a hush and everyone bowed to show respect. He slowly walked up to his throne. Silently. He asended up the small stairs that lead up to the throne and turned around to his royal court who all in unison rose.
He looked over his royal subjects and a smirk grew on his lips. "We are here for the celebration of my first child." The nurse came in through a side door, walked up the stairs, gave the now properly dressed Demini to the awaiting hands of her father, and quickly walked back out. As he held her up, she was fully awake and looking straight into his eyes. She had a solid dark blue dres with a collar made of gold. She looked to pretty to be his daughter. As he held her in his arms, he spoke, "Even though I wanted a son, I have been bestowed with a daughter," he held her up facing the crowed, "Princess Demini." He brought her back to his chest, "she will treated with the respect every royal family deserves." He sat back down with daughter in hand while everyone filed out of the court room. When the last of the people left, the doors were closed, and he was left alone with his first born. As he looked at her, Demini started to drift off to sleep. "You must be tired after all you've been through." After she fell to sleep he stood up and brought her into his room. He pulled back the royal blue silk covers and layed her down. As he undressed to go to bed, he thought on how he was going to raise her like a true heir to the throne. He walked back over to the sleeping baby. His baby. His. He still couldn't believe he had a hand in this little ones creation. He got her undressed, right down to her diapers. He layed her on her side, and he got in on the other as not to wake her. It took Vegeta a while before sleep came to him but before it did, he knew that she was going to be a handful.
"You dare defy me? You dare to run?" the figure said, while comming down from the sky. Fear in her heart grew for this thing that was landing. The figures cape was blowing in the now strong wind. She still kept the little bundle closely to her chest and sat up. The dark figure started to walk to her and she was quickly backing away. "Don't you run fom me." she stoped on his orders, bowed her head, and accepted her defeat. A lightning bolt struck a near by tree, and lit up the area with the fire it caused. Walking to her was a man. Not an ordinary man, but a powerful one. A King. His jet black hair stood up on end, his muscular arms crossed his armored chest. As his ominous figure slowly walked toward her trembling body with his white gloved hands clentched in anger, her mind raced with thoughts of fear for this man. With one hand clutching the pretious package against her chest and the other held her body up, she looked up at the foreboding presence who now stoped at her feet. The rain prevented from him seeing her tears and scilence engulfed the area around them. "You have disobeyed me for the last time. Give me the child NOW." he commanded with one hand reaching down.
"NO," she pulled away, "You will not raise this baby as a monster like you." He roughly kicked her on her leg, making her sping around, landing on her side. With a last ditched effort, she broke out for the edge again. She didn't get far as a hand grabbed her arm. He pulled her close to his face and grasped her other arm as well.
"You have no choice. You will do as I command," she started to struggle against his crushing hold, "Stop it." He let go of one of her arms, "Kneel," he forced her to that position against her will and let her go. He circled around her while she was cluthing the now crying baby in her arms. "You have disapointed me Kara. It wanent the fact that you gave me a daughter, but it was more of you thinking that you would run from me and kill this child." Tears streamed down her face now, "And now you deny me, ME, your King, my own child. And now I charge you for atemped murder of a member of royalty. Punishable only by death." With thoes last words, he jerked her to her feet, yanked the baby away from her, and led her to the edge of the cliff. The baby still cried in his arm but he paid no attention. "Look at me," he swung her to him, "If you didn't run away, I wouldn't be forced to do this. But you left me no choice." He looked deep into her eyes and saw how much fear she had to him. "Don't worry, the pain will subside quickly." With that, he flung her over the cliff, her screams drounded out by the impeading thunder. Now he was alone. But not alone. The baby, now stoped crying, was in his arms. He thought about doing the same thing as he did to it's mother, but when he pulled back the cover, he saw almost the perfect being that ever lived. She had his nose but her mothers red hair. It had falled asleep. He gulped down his pride and went to touch it. He took off one of his gloves, and touched the smooth face that he help make. "I will raise you in my shadow, even though you are not a boy." He covered the face back up and whispered, "Demini." He powerd up and took t the sky, back to the palace, and carefuly keeping his daughter safe from harm.
WHen he aproached the palace, it was in turmoil from the past escape. But it all stoped when Vegeta landed, still carying the sleeping babe. He walked into the building without giving anyone a second glance or an explination. He reached the medical ward and ordered a female nurse to arrive. In the mean time, he pulled the cover back off of the girl. So pretious was she. He took off the dirty cloth that held her in and he was glad to see that at least she had a tail. He was so preoucipied with his new born child that he didnt see the nurse walk in. "You called for me sir?" she said, without raising her eyes to him.
"Yes," he said startled, "Clean and dress her up. I have a presentation to make. And make sure you are careful. She is part of the royal family." he ordered her, relinquishing the baby in the nurces care. When he left, she looked down to the new life. She looked exactly like the King.
She gasped, "You must be Demini! Oh my." She saw that Demini was fast asleep but very dirty. "Time to give you a bath."
As she sat Demini into the warm water, she woke up. Not crying. Just awake. "My you're going to be a quiet baby. I remember when your father was born. He was crying his head off almost everyday of his life. But you, you're different." Demini sat there looking up at her but closed one of her little hands around the nurces finger. "Ow. You are strong. There we are. All cleaned up." She picked her up and wraped her in a warm towel. "Time to get you dressed. The King wants to present you to the court."
Meanwhile, in Vegeta's main bedroom, he himself was getting ready. He already ordered that the whole court to be present. But something was nagging on his mind. His daughter. How was he going to raise it as a girl? He wanted a son but got a girl instead. He also wondered why he is so calm right now. Vegeta pulled his boots and gloves on and sat there on his bed. For once in his life, he was speachless. He also reflected back on the mother of Demini. He aquired her when the Sayij-ins conquored the plante Koske. The were a very powerful race. Can also be concidered the most powerful in the universe. But them, being dumb about war, really had no use on fighting. Everyone was killed but the Queen. Kara. It was only a year ago when they attacked that planet and he just turned 20. His father died shorlty after that from a heart disease while visiting Freeza. Emperior of the universe. But now, so young, he took her. His raging hormones couldn't help it. He just let it take over him. Now, Demini was the result of that. A knock on the door brought him out of the trance. "Yes?"
"Sir, The court is assembled." a voice came over the intercom.
"Very well. Go to the medical ward and tell the nurse that we are ready."
"Yes sir." and again he was in scilence.
Sighing, he got up, out the door, and walked to the throne room. As he entered, the whole room went into a hush and everyone bowed to show respect. He slowly walked up to his throne. Silently. He asended up the small stairs that lead up to the throne and turned around to his royal court who all in unison rose.
He looked over his royal subjects and a smirk grew on his lips. "We are here for the celebration of my first child." The nurse came in through a side door, walked up the stairs, gave the now properly dressed Demini to the awaiting hands of her father, and quickly walked back out. As he held her up, she was fully awake and looking straight into his eyes. She had a solid dark blue dres with a collar made of gold. She looked to pretty to be his daughter. As he held her in his arms, he spoke, "Even though I wanted a son, I have been bestowed with a daughter," he held her up facing the crowed, "Princess Demini." He brought her back to his chest, "she will treated with the respect every royal family deserves." He sat back down with daughter in hand while everyone filed out of the court room. When the last of the people left, the doors were closed, and he was left alone with his first born. As he looked at her, Demini started to drift off to sleep. "You must be tired after all you've been through." After she fell to sleep he stood up and brought her into his room. He pulled back the royal blue silk covers and layed her down. As he undressed to go to bed, he thought on how he was going to raise her like a true heir to the throne. He walked back over to the sleeping baby. His baby. His. He still couldn't believe he had a hand in this little ones creation. He got her undressed, right down to her diapers. He layed her on her side, and he got in on the other as not to wake her. It took Vegeta a while before sleep came to him but before it did, he knew that she was going to be a handful.
