Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ you know the Drill!


A/N: This is a A/U B/V fic. The tittle says it all.


Chapter 2
This is in Bulma's Point Of View



I Serve No One!




I, a space explorer stirred in my cold cell. I nearly fell out of my cot. Once I realized my surroundings I began to scream. The guards down the hall ran towards my cell and grabbed me.


"Bout time you woke up!" a guard spoke roughly.


"The Prince will just love you!" said the other.


"Nani" was all my response.


They put my hands behind my back and placed some kind of hand cuffs on my hands. I was restrained, except for my mouth. I was dragged down a hall, I didn't know where I was. I felt a little scared but I decided to act calm and tought so these people would be fooled. Little did I know that these people could smell fear, especially mine. I was roughly escorted into a large grand room.


I looked towards my left and right and I earned stares from strange people with tails and wild looking aromur/clothes on them. I would later find out that they were saiya-jin's. I looked ahead and saw a platform with one chair for a King and a smaller chair beside it fit for a prince. In fact, a King and Prince were sitted in those chairs. Well the king wasn't a king. It was a lizard kind of creature. The Prince looked normal. What's going on here?


"What gifts have our people presented for us today?" asked the king.


"Your highness, we present this female for the prince's need's" The guard yelled.


I growled a little from frustration. I glanced up to see the Prince's reaction. He rsiased his eye brow then gave a devilish smirk. I knew my life was doomed at that point. The prince rose and stepped down from the platform. He walked towards me. He stopped infront of me and glared down at me. I felt miserable. He cupped my cheek, looked me dead in the eye and said "I Prince Vegeta accept the gift. She will serve me well. I tried to bite his hand but he took it away before I could bite down on it.


The room was filled with laughter and fingers pointing at me. The prince then patted me on the head as if I were a dog. A DOG!!! I spat on his clothes and the guard slapped me. The stining on my cheek wasn't what I was worring about at the time. I starred up into the prince's eyes and yelled " I Serve No One ". The room was filled with laughter once again. Even the Prince chuckeled. He cupped my chin once again, stroked my sore cheek with his gloved thumb and replied "You're sadly mistaken. You serve me now." I igno
red him and yelled again " I Serve No One!! "


The guard asked the prince if he would punish me for my tounge. The prince merely replied " I like my servants with spirit, take her away, give her a room, and leave her be. I'm giving her time to realize her destiny on Vegetasei and that she will serve the Saiya-jin Prince". There you go Bulma. You are on Planet Vegeta, these freaks are Saiya-jin's, and your life is over. The guards lifted me up and draggged me out of the room , down some halls, to a room, they forced me to stand, and enter the room.


The room was gorgeous but I didn't feel like examining it. My restraints were taken away and the guards through me to the floor. The guards replied " Now listen here wench, you are on Vegetasei. You are to serve our Prince wether you like it or not. If the Prince tires of you, he will gladyly give you to us and we can use you for our convienence. Prince Vegeta's room is right through that door" he pointed to the door to my left. I didn't pay attention. the guards last remark before he left was "Change your attitude, or Prince Vegeta will change it for you. Welcome to Vegetasei." I lowered to the ground and began to sob.


My hands in my laps and my heart crushed. I was never gonna see my amily, friends, or freedom ever again. Then I crawled into a ball on the floor and cried my self to sleep. I can't remember what happened exactly but when I woke up I was in the bed that was supplied to me by my "Gracious" Prince. I still had tears in my eyes then I scanned the room and decided to explore. I jumped off the bed and went to the bathroom, it was huge with a huge tub and shower. I exited the bathroom and saw the huge king size bed that just left.


I looked around the room and saw the many paintings then there it was. The door to the Prince's door. I was trapped. If I tried to escape, the prince would be the first to stop me. I sat on the edge of the bed and a single tear came down my right cheek. I sighed and said calmly "I guess this is my new home now." I tried to put a smile on my face but I just couldn't. I began to think that possibly being his servant wouldn't be all bad. I'd cook for him, well atleast I'd try. I would clean his clothes. Then the thought that sent shivers up my spine entered my mind.


The prince would probably just use me to please him. or a split second I imagined the prince on top of me, inside me, we as one. Everyone probably knew that I was a virgin. I wanted to give myself to someone I loved like Yamcha. But I'd never do that because I'd be forced to give myself to an ugly, big, smelly, rotten, saiya-jin. Then I shuddered, fell back on the bed, and began to cry.


What did I do to desserve this? Then it happened. My rings under my gloves began to blink. I forgot that I could still communicate with everyone. I sat upright, Held out my hands infront of me as if I were waiting to catch something. With my gloves by my side and the palms distantly away rom each other, but acing each other I comanded "Vision on" A screen came on and I was greeted by Goku's face.


"Goku is that really you?" I asked.


"Of course it's me silly! Where are you?"


"Hell is more I like it!"


"What do you mean?" Goku asked.


A tear ran down my ace again and I exhaled and began to speak again.


"Goku, I've been captured by a race o people and I don't think I'll be coming home...ever." I sadly replied.


Soon Yamcha came into view, and he had a worried expression on his face. I couldn't help but cry harder.


"Babe, Are you ok?" Yamcha asked.


"No...I'm not. Oh Yamcha I'm so sorry that I'll never get to see you again." I replied.


"No. Your wrong. We'll come out into space and find you and save you. You'll see."


"It's impossible. These freaks are strong, stronger that you, Goku, Krillin, Master Roshi, and Jackie Chun combined." I sadly replied.


Yamcha was to shaken to respond the my father came into view.


"Bulma dear. Are you alright?"


I was getting sick of admitting my defeat to people. I began to cry more then I spoke once more.


"Daddy....I'm..s-so sorry I didn't listen. I wish I never left earth. I wish I were back there with everyone. Please forgive me for my carlessness and childish act."


"Bulma honey, I'm to worried to be mad at you. As long as I know that you're alright that's enough for me. Do you have your supplies?"


"Yes Daddy. All of my capsules are here." I replied.


How about this...I know I may never see you in person again, but we will always have this, and we can meet here, everyday, and talk. You may be gone physically, but your still here, on earth, at home, in my heart."


"Oh Daddy Thankyou" I replied.


"It's best if you get some rest. I'll see you tommorow. Goodnight sweetie"


"Goodnight Father".


I began to cry uncontrollably. I brought the destruction of my life to reality. Why I'll never know. Due to my childish behavior, everything I love, I'll never see again. I clapped my hands and the screen dissepeared. I put my gloves back on and took my belt off. I opened all my capsules off. One capsule was filled with ammo for my gun, that was useless to use. One had a spare motorcar.


One had a spare ship and gas. To bad I couldn't use the ship to get out of here. It was physically impossible. I'm being watched 24/7. The other capsule had a chest in it. I opened it to reveal a bunch of my clothes, and pictures and papers. The last capsule had enough food to feed 10 Vegetasei's. I dare not open it. I would be squished...even if the room was huge. I then capsulized everything and placed everything back on my belt.


I looked into the mirror of my new dresser and examined my face. I wiped my tears away and massaged my sore cheek. I couldn't help it. I began to cry again. I'd give my life to get off ths planet. To bad I couldn't do that. I'd probably give my life, and end up dying on this planet. I crawled into the kingsize bed and tried to think of the brighter side of my situation...whatever it was. Once again I cried myself to sleep. If only I knew I was being watched.







Oooh! Who's watching her? How will Bulma cope with her new life. Will she ever leave Vegetasei? Find out in the next chapter. Review please. Ja ne'.