Slave forever

"No! Let me go!" Vegeta yelled struggling with the powerful hands that now pinned his arms behind his back. He could feel his heart pounding hard in his chest, as he realized he had been caught. "Please…. Just let me go…" he begged knowing somewhat that his pleads were unless, but tried anyway.

"Shut your damn mouth! Bardock is very upset with you right now. What is this your third time trying to run away? You're his slave Vegeta so you've better just accept that." Zarbon said pulling 17-year-old Vegeta to his feet. "Your just lucky Bardock is nice. If I were he I'd probably killed you and found somebody else to do my work. Now walk!" Zarbon gave Vegeta a hard push and they both started walking back toward Bardock's castle.

Vegeta had only tried running away this morning, so he hadn't gotten very far. Though he really didn't know where he'd go anyway, so maybe it was better this way. Maybe…

"You little punk! How dare you try to run from me!" Bardock yelled shoving Vegeta hard to the floor. "I ought to fucking kill you! Your father left you to me when he died, so I own you!" Bardock had quite the temper and he liked to take all his anger out on Vegeta whenever he got the chance.

"Ya my dad left me to you so that you could look after me! Not treat me as your fucking slave!" Vegeta yelled back getting to his feet.

"Don't you ever talk back to me like that! Now go to you room and don't bather coming out until after supper to do the dishes…GET!" Vegeta didn't wait around; he turned on his heels and stormed up to his room making sure to slam the door as he left. He was so mad he could have killed somebody. How dare Zarbon find him, laugh in his face, and return him to Bardock.

"Well Vegeta looks like you got off easy this time…" Zarbon said catching up with him in the hall.

"Fuck off!" Vegeta yelled using all of his will power not to punch him in the face. "I have to go to my room, you know, NOT socialize with little green people…" Vegeta only just finished his comment before he was thrown up agents the wall.

"It'd be in your best interest to watch you mouth when talking to me… I'm not as nice as Bardock and will not put up with your attitude… Got it?" Zarbon said through clenched teeth.

"What ever… get off!" Vegeta yelled hoping to draw some attention to the situation. That however landed him with a defining blow to his stomach. Then he was dragged to his room and thrown in, Zarbon locking the door behind him.

Vegeta was left to pull himself to his bed and lie down. He felt ill and his body hurt all over, the last thing he wanted to do was face his step father. All he wanted to do was sleep.

"Vegeta…." A voice whispered at his window. "It's me Goku." Vegeta rolled his eyes; he especially didn't want Bardock's son who was a year younger then him to see him like this. Although Goku had always been nice to him, sneak him food, talk his dad out of giving him too many chores.

"What do you want Goku?" Vegeta said dully.

"Just to come in, you know hang out…" he said innocently. Vegeta rolled his eyes again, then got out of his bed and unlocked the window.

"You know if Zarbon catches you in here I'll be in more shit then I'm already in…"

"Don't worry he wont come in… and even if he does I'd just tell him to lay off." Goku jumped through the window then walked over and sat on the edge of Vegeta's bed. "So, how far did you get this time?"

Vegeta backed into the wall and slid down so that he was sitting on the floor. "I don't know I had about a five hour head start. Then Zarbon caught up with me. Rrrrrrrr that jerk…" Vegeta said feeling somewhat sorry for himself, but made sure not to let it show. "So what did you do today?" Vegeta asked though he really didn't care one way or the other.

"Ummm well nothing too much. Trained a little and listened to my dad bitch about you… That's about it." Goku stood up and started pacing around the room. "OK I have an idea! Lets sneak out and go do something tonight… like go down to the city and see if we can sneak into a bar!"

"Have you gone mad? If I'm seen and caught I might as well kill myself right there." Vegeta said trying to hold back the disappointment in his voice.

"Oh come on… I'll protect you… unless you're too afraid…" Goku said taunting him. "If you too much of a pussy then I'll understand… But if we're going then we have to get a move on it… what's it gonna be?"

Vegeta slowly got to his feet. He hated when he was forced indirectly to do something, but he really did want to go. "Ok fine but if I get in trouble for

this your dead!"

Goku smiled then walked toward the now open window. "Well what are we waiting for?" Goku was the first to leave the room, Vegeta following closely behind.

Once outside they quietly snuck around the back of the building, keeping sure not to let anybody see them. They walked as fast as they could around the corner to where they could easily use the air for a clean get away, but stopped as Goku ran hard into somebody!