Chapter 15
Bulma P.O.V.
I slowly opened my eyes. The harsh lighting stung like a bee sting. My head feels like a ton of bricks throwing a rock party. Stupid aliens and their weird inhuman strength.
They'll all pay if I had that kind of power. I sat up with my head in my hands. A cool breeze caressed me through my clothes. "Don't move around too much. You just got out of the tank." The person's voice sounded muffled. I tilted my head back and forth.
"Where am I?"
"Lord Friezas ship," I lunged myself off the table. Standing right in front of me was none other than the lizard called Frieza.
"So the rumors are true. Amazing that Vegeta would choose an Earthling instead of a monkey." His laugh gave me very bad chills. "Let's make a deal, shall we?"
He guided me out of the infirmary to another room. This room was empty. He pressed me against a wall. Frieza smelled like rotten flesh. I looked him in the eye.
His eyes looked as if he were up for days. His skin took on a really dark silverish gray tone. Friezas hand shook slightly as he held me against the wall. I kept myself from wrenching away. I wrapped a hand around his wrist.
He didn't notice me taking his pulse. His body perspiration levels are crazy. Frieza was sweating so much you could get a whole cuo within minutes.
"Give me the dragon balls or die."
"I choose death."
"Have it your way. But I warn you, it's not going to be fast nor painless. Your death will be excruciatingly slow and more painful than your little brain can think. In a way it will be almost erotic."
His tail slid down my face emphasizing his threat. "If I tell you?"
"I won't kill you. I might have a use for you. Everyone else will die." He quickly pulled away from me coughing. I watched as he spit up blood.
Frieza left me to ponder what the hell just happened. The voices in my head whispered to themselves. Either he's dying or he's sick.
I faced the opening door. The green man from before walked in with cuffs in his hands. I put out my hands for the cuffs. They're too strong for me to run.
Vegeta P.O.V.
I took a deep breath of the air. We landed a few meters from Friezas ship. "What's Bulma doing on Friezas ship?" I snapped my head to Kakarot.
"What do you mean?"
"She's on Friezas ship." I sent her home for a reason.
"How did she know we were going to be here?"
I watched Kakarot scratch the back of his head. "I told her so she wouldn't worry. I'm sorry Vegeta."
I grabbed hold of his armor. "My Bulma is on that spacecraft with a monster. I can't believe you told her we were coming here. If anything happens to her I'll kill you and your family." I dropped my hand.
Now I have to worry about Bulma. My fucking head hurts now. "Dad!" Kakarots brat ran past me. "We have five of the dragon balls. Bulma put them in the capsule." I turned with interest. "Frieza and his men have the other two. I saw them put them on the ship."
"Good job son!"
"Frieza and the others left the ship to look for us."
"Then what are we waiting for. Let's get my woman back and the other two dragon balls." I took a step but stopped. Standing a few feet away was captain Ginu
