Here's rewrite of my "My Celestial Princess From Venus"
I know my grammar isn't the greatest; but it is something I am trying to work on. No, none of my works will be perfect, but hopefully they'll be better. I can't promise anything. I'm going to try to slow it down, fix thing, change things, bla, bla, bla...
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An old friend, turned enemy of Vegeta from the planet Venus is coming after him for personal reasons. His daughter, the princess, does not wish to fight & lose more people for no reason or petty reasons. She comes to earth to warn Vegeta and the others that in a year & a half, her father would be bringing his best men to fight. A year & a half because he cannot teleport like her; & his method of transportation is very, very slow. She meets Trunks & the two of them immediately connect & fall in love. Something, neither of them ever expected happen. But things just can't be that simple. Oh no; between her father & his men, & other random people attacking & such, living a peaceful life is a hell of a lot easier than it looks.
A young girl was walking down some halls when she heard someone call for her.
"There you are, My dear; I was wondering where you wandered off to. Look who's come to visit you today." An older gentleman spoke, looking at the girl.
The girl looked over at a doorway and saw a tall man with dark brown hair and black eyes; she just made a noise and glared.
"Now, don't be like that, My dear. Cassius came a long way to see us today; he is here to help us, after all. First, he and I have to have a meeting about everything. Then, you two can have some personal fun. He, being the only survivor of Jupiter, is always welcome here. Those dirty Saiyans… First, they attack us and take out our army. Then, they start destroying other planets. And to think—I was such great friends with their prince—Vegeta. Oh, well… Our alliance with Jupiter will make them tremble in fear." The older man explained before he started maniacally laughing.
"But Daddy; how can we have an alliance with Jupiter if Cassius is the only survivor? And as for the Saiyans: you don't know if they're responsible for anything. You must've been friends and had an alliance with them for a reason." The young girl softly stated, making points.
"Skya, I know you mean well, but their insignia was all over everything that was destroyed. Additionally: it was your mother who had the alliance with them, not me; I've never trusted their kind. Now, run along, and let us men talk; we have a battle to plan for. Vegeta is somewhere on Earth; he may have started this war, but I'm ending it." The older man calmly spoke before declaring, making a fist.
"But Daddy! Why do we need another senseless war? There has already been too many senseless deaths! Just look at what happened to Mom—that wasn't Saiyans! I know what I saw! It was some big purple mechanical thing!" Skya cried, trying to get her dad's attention.
"THAT'S ENOUGH!Skya, go to your room and wait for Cassius! And when he gets there, I don't want any trouble like last time. You're sixteen now: it's time to start settling down and have babies! Now, GO!" The king furiously roared.
"Now, now, Princess: listen to your father. He's king and knows what's best; he knows what he's doing. Go along: I'll be in after a little bit to calm your mind." Cassius insisted before trying to kiss Skya. However, she turned and walked away with a huff before he could.
"She's so stubborn." Cassius calmly spoke with a smirk.
"She's too stubborn for her own good." The king stated, shaking his head in disappointment.
"Don't be disappointed in her; she's just young and strong-willed. All that means for me is that I have a challenge ahead of me. And I highly enjoy a good challenge." Cassius stated with a smile, watching Skya's ass until she turned a corner and could no longer see her.
"Let's make haste; we have a meeting to get to before you can teach her a lesson." The king told Cassius, walking in the opposite direction of his daughter.
Skya is the young princess of Venus—next in line to the throne. She isn't thrilled at being next in line to the throne; she just wants to be free to live her life how she wants. At this point, she doesn't even want to be a princess. Right now: she feels like a prisoner trapped in her own home.
Skya's a fair-skinned girl at roughly 5'0". She has sparkling blue eyes and long, wavy, rose-pink hair—which reaches her lower back and is usually kept down. She just turned sixteen and is being forced to marry the prince of Jupiter: Cassius—a man fifteen years older than her. She has no feelings of love whatsoever towards him. Because of that, Skya's usually depressed. She typically wears dresses with off-the-shoulder sleeves that look like they have a hoop in the skirt but don't. She always wears the blue, raindrop crystal necklace she was born with and a light blue rose in her hair, tucked behind her right ear.
The people of Venus have extraordinary power—and, in the past, had allied with Saiyans. Skya, however, has very little power. She is supposed to have the ability to bring people back from the dead—but can't. She can heal the dying, give immortality, and teleport: she's the only person from Venus who can teleport.
Nobody can figure out how or why Skya can teleport while they can't; however, they are also thankful because it drains a lot of energy.
The necklace she was born with has powers, but Skya cannot access them. Not only that: including Skya, nobody can remove the necklace.
Skya's mother named her after Venus's legendary princess from thousands of years before. Said princess is now passed on.
Additionally: Skya and her mother are descendants of Serenity, the Moon's princess from thousands of years ago.
Legend has it: Princess Serenity fell in love with the prince of Earth and had two children:
· A daughter—which is normal
· Then a son several years later—which is not normal
They say the Moon's royal family's women were only supposed to have one child: a daughter. It was amazing that she had a second child. But it was a miracle that she had a son.
Years later, Serenity's only son fell in love with Venus's princess—joining Earth, the Moon, and Venus together in unity.
But back to Skya:
Because she is a descendant of Serenity, she bears a crescent moon in the center of her forehead.
Skya's father is Goro: he is the current ruler of Venus—since his wife died several years ago.
Goro is a big guy with wild orange hair that seems to go with the motion and menacing brown eyes. Usually, he wears nice robes or battle gear.
Skya's mother was Stella: she was the true ruler of Venus. She had long red hair and orange eyes; she was killed when Skya was five. And according to Skya, she wasn't killed by the Saiyans but by an unknown creature.
Cassius is the "lone" survivor of Jupiter, and Goro wants them to marry and have children. However, Skya has no interest in Cassius—no matter how much they try to get her used to the idea.
No matter how often they've had "sex;" she has no interest in him whatsoever. She never enjoys it; she just lays there and cries.
Skya never consents to sex with Cassius: Goro gave him the permission he needed. Unfortunately, it's just something she knows she has to do—or she'll get in a lot of trouble and then get punished. Unfortunately, Skya isn't strong enough to push Cassius off her and has succumbed to everything that happens to her. She doesn't know any other way of life; this is all she knows.
Stella was a seer; she foresaw that Cassius would repeatedly rape Skya. She put a simple spell on Skya to keep her from becoming pregnant until she was ready with her proper mate.
Skya knows this; she does not tell her dad or Cassius any of this information because they would find a way to reverse what Stella had done.
However, there is something Skya does not know—Stella didn't even know. Stella didn't have to power to keep her from becoming pregnant—to a point. Cassius can indeed impregnate her. However, if he should impregnate her, Skya will miscarry and lose the baby after so long.
Back to Now:
Skya went to her room and plopped onto her bed, next to her four black cats: Solar, Eclipse, Saturn, and Twilight.
Solar and Twilight are both girls, while Eclipse and Saturn are both boys.
"What's wrong, Deary?" One of the black cats asked, concerned.
"Dad and Cassius…" Skya mumbled, upset, flipping onto her back.
"What did they do this time?" Another black cat asked.
"They want to start a war with Earth—well, the Saiyans. But they're on Earth—so, they might as well be starting it Earth." Skya mumbled.
"Did you speak with them about it?" The first black cat asked.
Only two of the black cats, Solar and Eclipse, were awake; the kittens were asleep.
"I tried—but they didn't listen. They never listen. If Mom were alive, Daddy would listen—and this senseless war wouldn't be happening. Ever since Mom died, Dad's changed—a lot; he's not the same person. And I don't like this new dad—not one bit." Skya softly answered.
"I don't know what to tell you. When is this all supposed to be happening?" Solar and Eclipse calmly asked, watching Skya.
Skya didn't get a chance to answer as Cassius opened her bedroom door right then.
~Warning: Rape Scene~
"Oh, good. You did come to your room like a good little girl." Cassius announced, walking into her room.
"I don't feel very good today, Cassius." Skya softly spoke, sitting up; she knew what was about to happen.
"Well, then—let me help you feel better." Cassius instructed, locking the door.
"Please, Cassius: I don't want to do this again." Skya pleaded with Cassius, backing away.
"Shut up! Get out of my way, cats!" Cassius yelled, shooing the cats away before jumping on and pinning Skya to the bed.
"Now, just be a good girl, and this will go smoothly." Cassius ordered, ripping her dress off her.
"Cassius, please…" Skya pleaded.
"Shut up!" Cassius yelled, smacking Skya across the face, splitting her bottom lip.
Skya laid there, holding her face, crying.
"Now, look what you made me do. Do you think I enjoy hurting you like this? It's really not something I enjoy doing to you. Now, just behave while I take care of business. This time I'll be sure to impregnate you." Cassius declared, ripping her bra off before roughly pulling her panties down.
"On your knees—NOW!" Cassius demanded, grabbing her by her neck before slamming her to the ground onto her knees.
"Now suck. And don't you dare bite down. If you do, it won't end for well." Cassius demanded, placing his cock in front of her mouth.
When she didn't comply, he forced his cock into her mouth; he wasn't in the mood to deal with her resistance today.
Cassius had been trying to impregnate Skya for the last five months now.
She just turned sixteen a month and a half ago.
However, no matter how many times he came inside—no matter how deep he came; she still wasn't carrying his child.
"Oh, yeah—here I cum sexy. Swallow everything like a good little girl and you'll be greatly rewarded." Cassius instructed just before he came, forcing her head still so she'd swallow everything he had. Skya nearly puked it up.
Cassius wasn't in the mood to play a whole lot, so he just yanked her up, slammed her onto her bed, and placed his throbbing cock at her entrance, and began to push in.
"Wait, Cassius! Please, at least make me wet first! Wahhh!" Skya cried as he pushed his cock into her dry crevice, causing her to scream in pain.
Cassius, of course, didn't care if she was in pain or not; he just kept slamming his cock in and out of her at an alarming pace. It seriously turned him on.
Eventually, she started to bleed, so there was some kind of relief, and he could slide in and out a little easier.
"You're really tight today. What? No reactions?" Cassius asked as Skya just lay there, head turned to the side, silently crying.
"Such a good girl. I'm going to cum." Cassius groaned as he started going faster.
"Please, don't cum inside!" Skya cried, playing her part.
"Shush!" Cassius exclaimed, pushing down on her breasts—hard, digging his nails in, causing them to bleed a little.
He then pulled her up and bit into her breast—so hard it started to bleed; that was when he came.
It seemed that Cassius could only get off by causing Skya severe pain.
"Maybe next time you'll listen and behave. You won't get hurt so bad." Cassius retorted, getting his clothes.
"Oh, and as punishment…" Cassius calmly started, walking over to the distraught girl, who lay there panting and crying in pain.
What Skya didn't know was that she was about to be in even more pain.
"Hmm? What are yo—Wahhh!" Skya screamed in pain when she felt cold metal slice across her stomach four times.
After Cassius sliced Skye's stomach, he turned her over and then used a switch to whip her back all to hell.
After a few seconds, Cassius grabbed his cock and started rapidly jerking it; he was incredibly turned on at that very moment.
"Oh, Skya… You know: if only you had behaved, this wouldn't' be happening right now. However, you never know; this is so turning me on. You really are a sexy little thing." Cassius groaned, continuing to stroke his cock.
Once he was close, Cassius forced Skya up, on her knees, and with no warning, slammed right inside, causing her to struggle and scream.
"Yes… Good girl. Scream. Scream for me. No one can hear you. No one will help you. Even if anyone were to hear you; they won't help you. You're mine. You hear me? Mine. And you will always be mine. You'll always be mine to do with as I please. And everyone here knows that; they won't dare challenge me. I don't care how long it takes: I will get you pregnant. Your daddy gave you to me for that purpose. We will have the perfect offspring. I'm going to cum." Cassius grunted and groaned, grabbing her hips, digging his nails deep into her skin, making her scream, cry, and struggle even more.
Skya knew she shouldn't do any of that; she knew it turned him on. She just couldn't help it: it hurt too much.
Cassius came deep within her a minute or two later and kept pushing until well after he was done to keep his seeds from oozing out. He pulled out and collapsed onto his back after a good five minutes.
Breathing deeply, Cassius lit a cigar and started smoking—in her bed, next to her.
~END RAPE~
"That was great." Cassius praised himself, sitting up.
Skya kept her head down and kept as quiet as she could. She was just trying to ignore him so he would go away faster.
"You were great—fantastic even. Next time, just behave and relax; it'll go a lot smoother. But then again, maybe you shouldn't; that was some of the best sex we've ever had. I'll be back in a few hours for our next round. Love you—I really do." Cassius spoke with a smirk before kissing the back of her shoulder before biting down.
"Damnit…" Cassius growled when he couldn't get his fangs to come out to dig into her flesh. He couldn't get his teeth deep enough to insert any type of his essences in her to make her his officially.
"I will make you mine—just you wait. You will be mine. Mark my words: YOU WILL BE MINE. Don't you ever forget that." Cassius growled before getting dressed.
"But really: you did great. I really lucked out getting someone as sexy as you." Cassius told Skya with a smile and a chuckle before he smoked his cigar.
After watching her for a few minutes, Cassius left, slamming the door behind him.
"Skya?" One of the littlest cats asked, worried; she didn't say anything—only cried.
After a few minutes, Skya got up, went to the bathroom, took a shower, cringing and crying the entire time.
She managed to get cleaned and dressed.
Skya did her best to bandage her back and stomach. She didn't do very well, as she couldn't get them tight enough—or at all.
When she walked out, Skya was wearing a pink floral dress.
She grabbed her backpack and enchanted it so that it would hold anything and everything she needed.
"What are you doing?" Eclipse asked, looking at Skya.
"I can't take this anymore; I'm running away." Skya answered, sniffling.
"Where are you going to go?" Solar asked.
"I don't know. But I need to get away from here. Maybe I'll go to Earth and warn Mr. Vegeta about everything Daddy and Cassius have planned. I overheard Daddy say, with how slow our transportation was; it would take over a year to get there. I can get there quicker if I teleport. Mr. Vegeta—maybe he can convince Daddy that this war is wrong and senseless. He could get prepared or maybe even talk some sense into Daddy. Yeah, that's what I'll do!" Skya babbled on and on; she was a little incoherent.
"Skya…" Solar and Eclipse started only to stop when they saw a look they had never seen before in her eyes.
Skya just looked so exhausted and defeated—and just all around, ready to die.
"Do you want to come with?" Skya asked her cats.
"What choice do we have?" Solar asked.
"We have no choice; we promised Skya's mother we would look after her. Plus, we don't want to be here when they find out she's not here and took one of their ships." Eclipse stated.
"I'm not taking a ship; I'm teleporting to Earth. It's faster; it'll only take a few minutes." Skya spoke up, packing her magical backpack.
"What? Skya are you crazy? Do you remember the last time you teleported? You slept for two weeks!" Solar cried, frustrated.
"That was a while ago; I've been practicing since then. Come on; get in. It's this or stay here." Skya instructed, holding her bag open.
"Fine…" Solar sighed, having Eclipse get in first. He was to help Solar get the kittens in before she would get in.
"Three… Two… One. Here we go!" Once everyone was ready, Skya zipped up the bag before teleporting to Earth.
On Earth:
Skya wasn't the most graceful of people: when she landed, she landed in an alleyway. And she landed hard on her back, also hitting her head on some trash bags.
"Ahh… Ahh… Ahh…" Skya made painful noises as she sat up.
Elsewhere:
"Did you see and hear that?" Gohan asked, looking toward an alleyway where a pink and blue flash of light lit up the previously dark alley, followed by a loud crashing noise.
"Yeah, I did. Should we investigate?" Videl asked, watching Gohan.
"I don't know. Wait, something's coming out." Gohan instructed, watching, ready to attack if needed.
"She's a cute little thing." Videl stated when they saw Skya walk out of the alleyway.
"But who—or what is she? I don't sense anything dangerous. But I don't sense any human in her either—not like you anyway." Gohan remarked, watching Skya.
After a few seconds, Gohan made a face that caught Videl's attention.
"Is something wrong?" Videl asked, concerned.
"I smell blood." Gohan replied. That's when Skya started looking around before walking into the street.
"She can't be from here, can she? If she is: she's crazy or has a death wish!" Videl exclaimed, alarmed when Skya just walked into the middle of the street.
"Oh, I doubt it." Gohan replied, getting ready; he could see the cars not slowing down.
"This is Earth, huh?" Skya asked, looking and walking around, holding her head.
Skya wasn't paying attention and walked into the middle of the street—at the busiest time of the day.
Suddenly, a horn loudly honked at Skya, startling her. She froze before screaming in fear.
If it hadn't had been for Gohan, she would've been hit by the car.
"What the hell is wrong with you?! Do you have a death wish or something?!" The driver shouted, enraged, leaning out the window, shaking his fists.
"Sorry about that! I don't think she's from here!" Gohan called, waving to the cars, setting Skya down.
"What on Earth was that thing? And why did it attack me like that? I didn't do anything to it!" Skya cried, scared and out of breath.
"I'm guessing you really aren't from around here?" Gohan asked, looking at Skya.
"Gohan! Are you ok? Is the girl ok?" Videl called, running over to them.
"Yeah, we're fine. Well, I am. I don't know about her; I don't think she's from around here." Gohan answered.
"Oh. Well, that explains why she walked into the middle of a busy street like that. Hi, I'm Videl, and this is Gohan." Videl introduced her and Gohan, reaching out her hand.
"Are you going to hit me?" Skya asked, backing up a little.
"No. I just want to shake your hand; it's how we greet people here." Videl explained, extending her hand again.
The first thing they noticed about Skya was that someone had hit her face so hard that it was severely bruised.
The second thing they noticed was that she was pale and had low energy.
They also noticed blood running down her legs: Gohan could smell it all over her. However, they decided not to ask; she seemed—ok. And it wasn't any of their business. Plus, they didn't know who or what she was.
"I'm Skya; these are my cats: Solar, Eclipse, Saturn, and Twilight." Skya replied, slowly extending her hand.
"It's nice to meet you all." All four cats spoke at once.
"Those cats talk?" Gohan asked, kind of shocked while Videl just stood there.
"Of course. Don't all cats?" Skya asked like it was normal.
"No, not usually." Videl answered, staring at Skya.
"I only know of Puar." Gohan stated, watching Skya.
"Oh. Puar?" Skya replied and then asked, scratching her head.
"He's a friend. What brings you to Earth—assuming you're not from Earth. You're not here to destroy us, are you?" Gohan asked, joking around.
"Oh, no; I'm here to try to stop that from happening! Do you know how I might find a Mr. Vegeta? The Mr. Vegeta I'm looking for would be from a race called Saiyans. Have you heard of them?" Skya asked after explaining, shocking both Gohan and Videl.
"Yes, we know Vegeta; he's a family friend of ours. And yes, we know what Saiyans are; I'm half-Saiyan." Gohan answered, slightly dumbfounded; he wondered if she'd ever seen a Saiyan—or if she'd only heard of them.
"Oh, that's great. Then you'll take me to meet with Mr. Vegeta?" Skya softly yet excitedly asked.
"Yeah… Just follow us. We were actually on our way there to meet him and my dad." Gohan replied as he and Videl started walking with Skya following them.
Skya was elated that this was easier than she had thought it would be.
Roughly Ten Minutes Later:
They arrived at Bulma and Vegeta's humble abode, and Gohan knocked on the door.
"Oh, Gohan, Videl: its soo good to see you! Oh, who's your friend? Is she ok? Are you ok, Dear?" Bulma asked once she noticed Skya—and the blood running down her legs and how pale she was.
"This is Skya, and her four talking cats: Solar, Eclipse, Saturn and Twilight. Anyway: she's here to see Vegeta. She says it's imperative she sees him right away." Gohan sternly explained, giving Bulma a look.
"Ok. I'll take you to him. But are you alright? You've got blood running down your legs." Bulma asked, wondering what was going on.
"You must be Mrs. Vegeta; it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm ok, yes. The man my dad wants me to be with made me have sex with him again. He just got a little rough, I guess you could say. But I'm ok; I'm used to it." Skya politely answered, bowing on shaky legs, shocking Bulma, Gohan, and Videl. They could all hear a hint of sadness in her voice, that she was trying her best—and failing to hide.
"Oh, ok; it's a pleasure. You know my husband?" Bulma asked, letting the three in.
"No. But my dad did. They had an alliance many, many years ago. Well, my mom had an alliance with them." Skya responded with a soft smile.
"Oh, I see. Where are you from then?" Bulma asked with intense curiosity.
"Venus." Skya replied.
"Wow. So, you're a long way from home, then." Bulma noted.
"I guess so." Skya replied, looking around for Vegeta.
"Well, he's right in here. This is our training room; he and our son are training to become stronger. Can I get you anything?" Bulma explained and then asked, concerned.
"That's fantastic; he's going to need to be a strong as possible. No, I'm good; thank you." Skya spoke.
"Ok. Are you planning on attacking us?" Bulma asked, worried, watching Skya.
'She's so tiny—and cute; she couldn't be a threat, could she? No. I know better than that. I've seen cute and smaller beings than her who were extremely dangerous. This girl is no different. But at the same time—I don't think she's a threat. There's just something about her." Bulma thought to herself, watching Skya.
"Not me, no. That's why I need to speak with Mr. Vegeta right away." Skya quickly answered, looking at her feet.
"Right this way." Bulma instructed, leading them into the training room—Gohan and Videl right behind Skya—keeping an eye on her.
They didn't know this girl—nor did they know what she was capable of.
"VEGETA!" Bulma yelled, pushing a button.
"WHAT?!" Vegeta yelled back.
"GET OUT HERE NOW! RIGHT NOW! I'M NOT PLAYING AROUND! GET OUT HERE OR YOU'LL BE SLEEPING ON THE COUCH—OUTSIDE! NOT FIFTEEN MINUTES! NOW!" Bulma dangerously yelled, shocking Skya; she couldn't fathom how a beautiful woman, who was just calmly speaking to her, could yell like that.
"I'LL BE OUT IN A FEW MINUTES!" Vegeta yelled back.
"He'll be just a few minutes. Are you sure I can't get you anything?" Bulma calmly told Skya before asking, still concerned. There was just something about her Bulma trusted.
"N-no th-thank you." Skya replied, slightly afraid of this woman.
'What did I just get myself into?' Skya asked herself, closely watching Bulma.
Right then and there, Gohan, Videl, and Bulma knew Skya wasn't a threat—not if Bulma just yelling like that scared her.
With Vegeta & Trunks:
"You'd better see what she wants." Trunks calmly told Vegeta.
"Yeah. On the couch outside? What did I do this time?" Vegeta grumbled, walking away.
He decided to walk five minutes to the entrance so he could try to figure out what he did to piss Bulma off this time.
"I spent time with Trunks and Bulla—together and separately. Not to mention all that Friday Night Family stuff."
"I made the meat for her party thing today."
"Hell, I caught a good chunk of the meat for the party today."
"I did all the lawn work for the party."
"I waxed the floors."
"I went shopping with Bulma—for some of the stupidest things."
"Did you make your bed?" Trunks asked, following Vegeta, making him think.
"That's your mother's job?" Vegeta grumbled.
"Did you clean your bathroom?" Trunks asked, watching Vegeta.
"Yes…" Vegeta answered, making a face.
"Hmmm… Did you forget to say one nice thing to Goku and the others?" Trunks asked, stopping a few feet behind Vegeta when he stopped in his tracks.
"No, I didn't. That must be it. Crap! Why does that rule even exist?!" Vegeta replied before asking, annoyed.
However, after a few more steps, Vegeta realized something.
"Wait a freaking minute: there's no rule that I have to say anything nice to anyone I don't want to unless I want to!" Vegeta snapped, glaring at Trunks.
"Hahaha! No, but you fell for it." Trunks stood there, laughing his ass off.
"Just you wait, Boy; I'll get you back for that." Vegeta warned before stomping out to find out what Bulma wanted.
Meanwhile, Trunks stood there, thinking about all the things Vegeta was going to make him do.
Five Minutes Later (Vegeta & Trunks):
Ten Minutes Later (Bulma & The Others):
Vegeta emerged from another door that led to who knows where.
"What do you want, Woman?! What did or didn't I do this time?! What are they doing here? And who is she?" Vegeta asked, demanding answers—especially when he noticed Skya.
"Gohan and Videl here for our party—that's happening in about half an hour. Anyway, Dear, this is Skya; she says she really needs to speak with you. It's very important she speaks with you. I'll be right back; I'm going to find you a warm washcloth or something for the blood." Bulma insisted, emphasizing certain words, ensuring he understood he had better talk to Skya before hurrying away.
"Fine… What do you need, girl?" Vegeta asked, annoyed.
"Mr. Vegeta—my name is Skya: you knew my parents. My father is Goro, and my mother was Stella; we're from Venus. You're a Saiyan; your family and people made an alliance with my family and people." Skya started, somewhat out of breath.
"You're Goro's and Stella's kid? You look more like your mother. What do you want? Were you raped? Where else are you injured?" Vegeta sternly asked, watching Skya. He could smell not only the blood from her cuts and lashes but her vaginal blood.
"Well, yes. Uhh… Thank you. What I came here for was—chest." Skya rambled on, trying not to talk about sex. Eventually, she trailed off when she saw Trunks walk out of the training room—with no shirt on; she had never seen that many muscles—on anything.
"Trunks, put a shirt on! We have guests!" Bulma ordered, walking back with a wet cloth as Skya turned red.
"Sorry. Who is…?" Trunks started but stopped when his and Skya's eyes met.
"Ummm… Trunks, what's go—" Bulma started but was interrupted.
Vegeta grabbed Bulma and the cats and dragged them out of the room.
Gohan and Videl followed them out after they were given "the look" by Vegeta.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?! She needs a wet rag; the poor thing is hurt and bleeding!" Bulma furiously yelled at her husband.
"I know the girl's hurt and bleeding; I can smell blood all over her. Just leave them be for a minute or two: they're connecting." Vegeta retorted as calmly as he could.
"Excuse me?" Bulma asked, confused.
"They're connecting: Trunks chose his mate. And from the looks of it; she chose him as well. You and other humans call it "soulmates," or some crap like that. She is the girl he'll mark, mate, marry, and have kids with someday. Because I'm sure you'll want a wedding, and all that human tradition crap. So, what happened to the girl? Do you know?" Vegeta explained and then asked as Bulma's eyes started to sparkle with excitement.
"My little boy found his soulmate! You know what this means, don't you?" Bulma excitedly asked.
"Good God, Woman! Do you have to get excited over the littlest things? This isn't all that big of a deal; he's just found his life mate. Who just so happens to be the princess of Venus. He landed himself a great catch! Atta boy! That's my boy! We're going to have the strongest grandchildren ever!" Vegeta excitedly howled. At the same time, Bulma started planning a party with stars in her eyes.
"There they go." Gohan and Videl mumbled, sweat-dropping a little, slowly backing away.
"Wait, what happened to the girl? Why is she bleeding like that?" Vegeta asked after a minute or two.
"She said the man her dad picked for her, forced her to have sex again. But she was ok because she's used to it. Clearly, she's not ok. How can someone do that to another person?" Bulma answered and then sadly asked.
"That's just wrong." Vegeta sighed, frustrated. He never raped women—not by choice anyway; it was against everything he believed.
"The poor thing." Bulma sadly spoke.
With Trunks & Skya:
"What was that? It felt like all the air was sucked out of me." Skya murmured, falling to her knees, out of breath. She was also a little dizzy from blood loss.
"I think we connected or something along those lines." Trunks responded, kneeling in front of Skya.
"I don't think I understand." Skya admitted, momentarily closing her eyes.
"It's a…" Trunks started but stopped, not knowing what she was.
"A Saiyan thing?" Skya asked, looking at Trunks.
"Yes… You know what Saiyans are?" Trunks asked, slightly confused.
"Yes. Oh, right—Mr. Vegeta!" Skya cried, quickly standing up. Perhaps a little too quickly, as she fell backward into Trunks.
After a few seconds, she screeched at the feeling of bare skin on her face and quickly backed away.
"Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!" Skya frantically apologized as her face turned bright red.
"What's going on in here?" Bulma asked, running in—Vegeta, Gohan, and Videl in toe.
"I-I-I fe-fell a-a-and landed on him. I-I-I'm sorry!" Skya cried, stuttering.
"It's quite alright. I'm Trunks, by the way. Are you ok? You're bleeding—a lot." Trunks assured and then asked, putting his shirt on, dusted himself off, and reached his hand out to shake hers.
"Skya—I'm Skya. And I'm ok—I always am." Skya replied, taking his hand, not knowing what to do with it as he began to pull her up and then shook it.
"I'm guessing you're not from around here." Trunks guessed after they pulled their hands away. Skya stared at hers, catching everyone's attention right away.
"No, I'm from Venus. Which reminds me—Mr. Vegeta you need to be prepared." Skya declared, looking at Vegeta—after locating him.
"For what?" Vegeta asked, looking at her.
"In a little over a year—because his means of transportation is really slow, Daddy and the rest of his strongest men are going to attack Earth. They plan on killing any Saiyan they can find." Skya answered, not taking a single breath before leaning over, taking slow, deep breaths.
"But why? We had an alliance." Vegeta retorted, looking at the girl—the smell of blood getting stronger. Everyone could smell it. Hell, even Bulma and Videl could smell it.
"As Daddy puts it: you had an alliance with Mom. And now that planets are being destroyed, he thinks it's you and other Saiyans. He-he also thinks you killed Mom." Skya slowly spoke; she was becoming increasingly dizzy.
"Excuse me! He thinks what?" Vegeta yelled, slightly scaring Skya.
"Dad, calm down!" Trunks exclaimed, standing next to Skya. He felt something with Skya he's never felt before—not even with Mai.
"When did your mother die?" Vegeta asked, starting to calm down.
"Ummm… Eleven years ago; I was about five. Daddy said he saw the Saiyans; they're the only ones with ape tails. Mmmm…" Skya quietly answered before moaning in pain, placing her hand on her head.
"Skya, Dear—I think you should come with me before continuing on." Bulma insisted, concerned, along with Trunks, Gohan, Videl, and even Vegeta.
"No, I-I'm ok…" Skya argued, looking up. However, as soon as she looked up, everything looked blurry.
"Skya!" That was the last thing she heard before she lost her footing, and everything went black.
Because he was standing right next to her, Trunks caught her just before she could hit the ground.
"What happened?" Videl asked, concerned.
"My guess: she's bleeding out. But from where, I don't know. Just lie her down; I need to figure out where she's bleeding from." Bulma instructed, looking at Skya.
"Hold on." Trunks requested, removing his shirt. He placed it on the ground before gently placing Skya's head on it.
"Videl, I need your help. Guys out!" Bulma ordered.
"Excuse me?" Vegeta asked right away.
"None of you men need to see her naked; none of you know her. Now, out!" Bulma explained before once again ordering them out.
"Come on." Vegeta mumbled as he, Trunks, and Gohan left the room.
"Who does she think she is—ordering me out like that?" Vegeta grumbled, annoyed.
"You're wife." Trunks replied, agitated.
"Trunks, are you ok?" Videl asked, concerned.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Why? Don't I look fine?" Trunks became defensive.
"That's his mate. That's his mate! You should be back there with her." Vegeta stated before telling Trunks.
"I don't want to anger Mom; I don't have a death wish. I also don't know the girl. I highly doubt she'd want me seeing her naked—whether she's awake or not. I'll wait—and I'll be fine." Trunks replied, pacing a little…