HELL HATH NO FURY LIKE A SAIYAN WOMAN SCORNED

AUTHORS NOTE:

Tasha: I am so bored! I never thought I would actually miss school and yet I do

Tehi: Speak for yourself Sha, I am sick of it, I have 4 assignments to complete and an exam coming up, you're a nerd lovely love, wanna help me study?

Tasha: Sorry honey, no one told you to study Law, don't get me involved in your problems, now please tell our readers a thing or two about what they are about to read,

Tehi: Oh right, well, I suck at giving descriptions and stuff so you might as well read it for yourselves, the beginning might not make so much sense but if you stick with us until the end you will understand what's actually going on and MIGHT enjoy it, so everyone is welcome to ask questions afterwards and we will answer as much as we can without really giving it away, now I hope everyone enjoys.

Tasha: Ok so enjoy and feel free to review to make this dynamic duo extremely happy, laterz!

Disclaimer: we do not own dragon ball z, ownership belongs to Akira Toriyama.

PROLOGUE

Onyx eyes looked out at the pitch black night carefully observing each star in the night sky, lingering on an empty spot in the sky.

He could feel her behind him, her hesitation, concern and love, all rolled into one. He could feel her heart beat, as a light breeze wrapped her in its' cool cocoon.

Her silky scarlet night gown hanging loosely off her delicate and majestic shoulders, hair blowing softly around her with her arms crossed across her chest.

She knew he was aware of her presence, that she was waiting patiently behind him for the right moment.

Looking at the man who she loved with every fiber of her being, the man who would willingly die for her and their family, after all these years she knew him inside and out and that is how she knew something was on his mind.

His thoughts were scattered, remembering a time from long ago, a time filled with so much pain, sorrow and hurt. Even now after so many years he could still remember those softly spoken words, words that he was not meant to hear, he could still remember her melodious voice

'You have made a grave mistake Jaraveen…..'

Tilting his head to the side, he offered a sign of acknowledgment; it was only a matter of time before she approached him anyway.

'You should have stayed buried in your miserable excuse of a life Jaraveen…..'

Slender arms wrapped themselves around his waist; he could feel every inch of her body pressed against his leaving nothing in between them. She leaned her head on his back somehow hearing his out of sync heartbeat, another sign of his distress.

"Vegeta what's wrong, you've been acting weird lately," he stayed silent for a moment, his mind distracted yet still paying attention to his beautiful wife.

'You thought you were clever, Jaraveen, did you not…..'

"Please talk to me Vegeta, you don't have to keep secrets from me, I can understand I can help, please just talk to me….."

'You thought you were better than me, Jaraveen, did you not…..'

"Go back to bed woman, I will join you shortly," he turned to look at her, wrapping his arms around her waist in the process and looking into her beautiful azure eyes, "and do not worry over trivial matters, I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself without your help,"

Usually his comments would fire her up and she would answer him back, but after so long she knew when he was telling the truth and when he was lying, "you don't have to lie to me, I just want to know what's on your mind, what has been making you look so haunted, like something bad is about to happen,"

'You thought I was weak and helpless…..'

Pulling away from her, he turned back to look at the sky and was silent for a moment, "We should never have let Trunks marry Marron woman, it was a mistake from the very beginning,"

Bulma looked at him with disbelief all over her features, "Vegeta, it has been a year now, how can you still think this way? You are supposed to support your son even if you don't agree with his choices, he loves her and she means the world to him,"

'You thought I would take this lying down, did you not….'

"Our son is married to a beautiful girl who completes him; he would die for her for Kami's sake!"

"I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU THINK WOMAN!" His frustration evident and the tension between them escalating to unimaginable heights.

Vegeta closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down before things got out of hand, "Woman, I do not doubt that he has feelings for the girl, I can even go as far as to say he loves her…"

"But….."

"But he is not in love with her; he has neither claimed nor marked her as his chosen mate,"

'You thought I would sit back and watch you destroy me piece by piece, watch you rip my heart out of my body and feed it to the Ginkara…..'

Instead of throwing a fit, Bulma decided to process what he was saying and let her genius mind take over and analyse the whole situation. Try as she might, she could find no evidence to suggest that her son did not love his wife, she remembered his wedding day, the glow of happiness radiating from him, his love shining through his eyes, no, he loved her with all his heart.

"Vegeta, you are more than wrong, he loves Marron more than life itself, can't you just accept that and be happy for him?"

'You assumed I was weak and that you could easily take my place Jaraveen….'

"You don't know the brat like I do; you know neither his mind nor his thoughts like I do.

I may not express it, but he is my son and I am proud of him, I want him happy like any parent wants their child, but his foolish decision will hurt many people, more people than is necessary,"

Bulma closed her eyes and decided that talking to him was a waste of time, so she reached into his mind with their bond hoping to get an answer.

'You will learn Jaraveen, you will learn the depth of your foolishness….'

Seconds of silence passed when she let out a shriek of terror, her eyes widened in fear at the images and feelings she saw from her husband's inner mind, though she knew he had let her see them.

Her heart felt like it was going to explode, her palms where sweaty due to her fear, she looked at her husband and what she saw made her freeze, Vegeta was concerned, undeniably and unbelievably worried.

With a hopeless look at her he turned back to the sky, "now you understand what the brats' foolishness and ignorance will cause."

"Vegeta…he is our son, there has to be something we can do…..we can't let this happen, it's too dangerous, for everyone involved,"

'You will learn the magnitude and severity of your actions in the most painful fashion that you will pray for death….'

"It's too late woman, the end result is inevitable, only pain will be gained from this union,"

"What about Pan, maybe we can talk to her, make her understand what is happening?"

Her husband laughed with such hilarity that she almost thought the situation wasn't that serious after all, "woman, she will suffer the most out of this, fate is already in motion, and all we can do is hope that Trunks opens his eyes in time and corrects his mistake before things spiral out of control further,"

'I will engrave my essence in your very soul that you will be unable to escape me even in death…..'

A moment of silence ensued and both of them were lost in their thoughts. Vegeta thought about the memory in his head, how she looked with her long black hair slightly disheveled yet still beautiful, how her onyx eyes similar to his own had turned into a frightening red color as she spoke to herself. How her beautiful silver dress molded perfectly to her body despite her age and the fact that she had a child, made of the finest silk on the entire planet. How he had looked up to her with love, awe and admiration.

"Vegeta, have you noticed anything strange about Bra?"

"Of course I have but there is nothing we can do about it except keep her from losing her temper and harming herself or those around her,"

"But why would she do that, I know she has just gotten into training but doesn't she have more control over herself?"

"Not at the moment, Bra is in heat and there is nothing we can do to stop it. It's ironic really; both our children are going to experience the harsh reality of their saiyan blood,"

Bulma did not laugh or make any comment.

I am Rakeena, Queen of all Saiyans, ruler of Vegetasei, you will learn Jaraveen, the consequence of attempting to take my mate from me, you will learn and understand that there is no mercy for the likes of you, there is no mercy for those who intrude on a bond, no matter our relation sister, there will be no mercy…'

Cold.

Hot.

Pain.

Three things that she had come to know on such an intimate level in such a short period of time.

Bra leaned on the wall, grateful that her room was sound proof, though confused with the pain she was currently experiencing.

The scorching water from the shower head burning her naked body, each drop of water marking a trail of anguish to the soles of her feet until they reached the tiled floor beneath her.

She arched her back as another gut wrenching scream tore through her throat, feeling like a 1000 bolts of lightning were being directly aimed at her body.

10 minutes.

That's how long she had been in pain.

How long she felt she would willingly face Cell, Freiza and Brolly if it meant the pain would end, were was her father when she needed him?

Dragging herself out of her shower despite the current torture she was experiencing, she slowly made her way to her mirror, not bothering to put on any clothes.

Waist length cerulean hair identical to her mother's clung to her body due to her shower, azure eyes stared back at her, looking to be in so much pain.

"What's wrong with me?"

Another scream pierced through her silent room, turning back to the mirror, her appearance astounded her, her beautiful blue eyes had turned into a cold black, her canines had enlarged making her look like some sort of vampire, "what the….." another scream tore through her, and this time she noticed a blue furry tail moving about lazily.

"My tail?"

All thought processes disappeared, leaving a single word in her mind,

'Goten…'

The black eyes glinted with an evil smirk plastered on the beauty's face,

'Mine….'

With that she placed two fingers on her forehead and instantly appeared in another room, with the only occupant fast asleep and the covers hanging off the bed.

She walked close to the bed and gazed at the man lying in front of her, looking so peaceful it was unreal, leaning down to his level she whispered in his ear,

"Just you wait Goten, you will be mine…." And left abruptly. Upon reaching her room, black eyes became blue, canines returning to their original length. With no memory of what occurred whatsoever, Bra climbed into her bed accepting the warmth it provided, only vaguely remembering that she had left the water running.

Pan curled herself in a ball on her bed feeling numb physically and mentally. She turned her head briefly to see if her balcony door was open, maybe that's why she was shivering so much.

"I am definitely losing it, must spend too much time with Goten,"

'No you're just weak,'

Now that caught her attention, quickly tuning in her senses she felt for any unknown Ki signatures, briefly wondering if she was in fact losing her mind.

'Look at you, weak and pathetic, you're not a saiyan warrior, you're a worthless human so just accept it little girl,'

She could feel her anger rising, wondering where the voice coming from, jumping off her bed and walking to the bathroom she splashed some water on her face and leaned on the sink. Taking a deep breath to calm her nerves and try to stop her body from shaking, she fisted her hands feeling confused and looked up to see her reflection.

She studied herself thoroughly, noticing that she had gone deathly pale, her eyes normally cheerful and jolly looked bloodshot and haunted. Pan closed her eyes as memories flashed through her mind, of her family and friends, her successes and failures, until her mind just went blank.

Opening her eyes, she noticed that her eyes had turned a freaky red colour, "what is this?"

'You're so weak that you let the one person who completes you slip further away from you,'

"Who are you and what are you doing in my head? What are you doing to me?"

'I am you, you are me, we are one and the same you and I,'

"I'm not interested in your riddles so answer me straight, who the crud are you?"

'Are you deaf, we are one, I am the part of you that you attempt to keep hidden, the part of you that detests your weakness, the part of you that is truly alive,'

"Yeah and I'm the Queen of England," then an unbelievable amount of pain coursed through her body and a ripping sound was heard, Pan turned her head to see she had a furry brown tail attached to her body, "holy macaroni, freaking guacamole…."

Being the granddaughter of Goku had its perks, such that she forgot the voice in her head and the red eyes and started to play with and pet her tail, definitely spending too much time with Goten.

One minute she was gawking at her newly grown tail and the next she was screaming her lungs out as images of her best friend invaded her mind and overpowered her thought process.

'Come on Panny-chan I'm hungry…..'

'No one said it's a crime to eat ice cream at 10:00 am…..'

'Pancake, I need your help with the budget reports, pleeeeeeease….'

'Just keep swimming, just keep swimming, just keep swimming swimming…hey I'm watching that…..'

'So Pandora, what do you think I should go for, boxers or briefs….'

"Shut up shut up shut up!"

'Awww the poor baby, can't even acknowledge her own failures,'

Pan closed her eyes briefly to calm her nerves before she straightened and looked at the mirror again, only to see her reflection sneering at her with an evil look in her eye. Blinking to try and see straight, she focused on the mirror to find herself looking into the face of her best friend, his lavender hair flopping lazily into his eyes, his blue eyes alight with what appeared to be mischief, a cocky smirk plastered on his face making Pan almost choke on her saliva like an idiot.

Stepping away from the mirror and going back to lie on her bed, she looked at her hands, hoping for some kind of explanation as to why it felt like she was losing her mind,

'Where were you tonight Pan, do you remember her screams, do you remember how you played with her mind, do you remember the satisfaction of knowing you were responsible for her pain?'

Wide eyed, Pan looked around her room, searching for a sign, any sign that would help her understand what that creepy voice was saying to her.

'You cannot fight me forever, I am getting stronger than you could possibly imagine, and I will accomplish what I was meant to do, whether you like it or not, sweet dreams my precious, I will see you soon enough….'

Pan suddenly felt her body shutting off, craving sleep like a starved man craves food, instantly forgetting what just happened that night as if it never happened. But before she slept she heard a whispered voice in her ear,

'Marron Chestnut Briefs…..'

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!"

Waking up with a start Marron sat up in her bed, looking around frantically afraid of something jumping out and attacking her in the shadows. Trying to calm her rapidly beating heart with deep breaths, she looked at her hands that were shaking uncontrollably, becoming aware of the silent tears coursing down her cheeks.

Turning her head slightly to look at her husband, she was glad he was a heavy sleeper and didn't wake up from her yelling. Running a hand through his hair and looking at his beautiful face, admiring how peaceful he looked in his sleep, she got off the bed carefully so Trunks wouldn't wake up and went into their adjoining bathroom to was her face and erase any traces of her tears.

"Get a grip Mar it was just a dream, it's not real, it 's just a dream….."

But she couldn't shake that nagging doubt in her mind that there was something deadly wrong. Looking into the mirror she tried to remember her dream and see if there was some sort of hidden message in it.

"Let's see, I'm pretty sure I was in a meadow, then a hand came out of nowhere and…..and what?" She tried to remember but for a moment it seemed like she never would, then she remembered everything, the hand that began to torture her, slowly and enjoying every minute of it, she remembered how real it felt, like it wasn't a dream, but she had no marks to show they existed.

Then she remembered those eyes, those haunting red eyes, looking at her and yet not looking at all, as they glinted with such malice they put all the enemies the earths' special forces had fought to shame. She remembered feeling that hand gently caress her stomach, like a mother does to her child, then her stomach began to burn, like a ki blast had been shot at it at close range, and the last word she heard before she awoke from all the pain her body was going through,

'Die….'

Strong arms wrapped themselves around her waist and she knew exactly who it was, "go back to sleep Trunksie, I'll be there in a minute," Trunks fake gagged at the nickname his wife always used on him, "I can't cause I'll be lonely without you, now come on Ronnie, let's go," before she could even come up with a response, Trunks had thrown her over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes, ignoring her shrieks of protest and threw her onto the bed like she weighed nothing.

Climbing on top of her so that he was straddling her, he gently kissed her while holding her face with both his hands before rolling off her to got to his side of the bed, "now, I have work early in the morning and so do you, so sleep otherwise I will punish you," while he said this he had a glint of mischief in his eyes, "fine I'll sleep TRUNKSIE, goodnight, I love you,"

Trunks chuckled softly in the dark then pulled her closer to his body and kissed the top of her head, "I love you too Mar," and they both drifted off to sleep.

Alright, that is the prologue and hopefully it was ok for everyone, kindly leave a review or opinion or something to let us know what you think so far. Oh and by the way, there will be NO Marron bashing but it is DEFINITELY a Trunks and Pan. Until next time,

Natellah