I have no idea what all the crap at the top of the chaptesr are... ummm, yeah.

anyhoo, thanx for the review, *Ehem* more please! And the E-mails! I encourage you to give me detail! Give me something I can work with people! I'm begging you!

*down on knees, pleading, crying*

I need suggestions, I'm coming to a "writers block" thing here, I'm loosing my insperation because no body loves my babies! AKA "Layers of the heart, Kayakara, Earthlings are weak..."

I'm really struggling with these stupid computers! They are wierd!!! HELP!!!!

So here it is, it's good, I think.....I don't own DBZ... no, ya think? *sarcasm..lol

She finally tore herself from his grasp, flashing him a fervent grin in reassurance that she was under controll now. He stepped away, somewhate thankfully, and peeled his clothes off, standing in boxers and streatching with a long yawn. He pulled the covers to the foot of the bed,

"Shall we?" She broke from a yawn with a sigh and crawled in, wearing a large shirt of his that she kept tripping over, she curled into a ball, knees to her chest. Vegeta lay on the other side of the massive bed and pulled the blankets over them both, as the soft covers caressed her delicate form, she sighed in contentment and already started to drift to sleep. A low growl eascaped Vegeta, in his own form of a sigh and he glanced over at the now sleeping girl. Knowing that she was safe with him, and that she was aware of the fact, brought a lazy smirk to his lips before he surcummed to the awaiting sleep that was tempting his battered body and molested mind, promicing that both pains would ceese. His mind did not rest, it rebelled sleep, rejecting it many times over with starteling flashes of his past thrown together with visions of what he assumed the lizard had done to the girl beside him. All night, they took turns, jolting awake by vivid images of mass murder and gore, reaching for eachother in a fear drunken state they would fall unconcious again.

Two bloodshot eyes snapped open, then another two, darting wildly around in search of the possessor of the voice that had broken their sleep. Both finally fell apon Nappa, who stood in the door way of the room, light from the corridor illuminated him and seeped in, hungrilly searching for eyes, vulnerable with sleep, or lack-there-of. She flipped over and sunk her face into her pillow, fighting to fall asleep again. "What the hell do you want Nappa?" He demanded, sheilding his eyes. The fellow saiyan wore a meaningful grin, a secretive look in his eyes and a daunting snicker threatening his tounge. "Don't pretend I was inturrupting your sleep, you and I know full well that you were awake, your dreams ridden with reminders of you terrored life," he barked out a laugh, "Vegeta, drop that weak blast, theres virtually no will power behind it what-so-ever."

Vegeta smirked, "And yet, it's more than enough to destroy a weakling like you," he flew out of the bed, and was apon Nappa instantly, "Come on Vegeta, it was a joke..." hands out streatched the prince growled, "Prince Vegeta!" he warned and with a blast he blew the soldier into the far wall, "Forget that title again and it will be branded on you in various places... for wich I will deside their locations," he moved closer to him, spitting on the fallen Saiyan, "I can cause you pain that you never imagined, that you never experienced..." another red blast shook the room as he prepared to kill the man. From his place on the ground he shouted desperatly, "Freiza demands your attendance," Vegeta sighed, the light in his hand disintergrated and he relaxed; ::Thank the other world that low class ass reminded me of the lizard abomination before I killed him... That could have been bad:: he made his way to his armor, stopped abruptly as he noticed the soldiers gaze falling on his sleeping apprentice. "He requires both of you..." he smirked up at the glaring Saiyan, raising a suggestive eyebrow. The dark prince scowled, looked away from Nappa, "Child, we are summoned." Both Saiyans were mildly amused as the young woman jerked up at his gruf voice and found herself on the floor, twisted up in sheets. She squirmed free and stood, streatching, glancing at the dark night sky. Eyes now wide, she dropped her arms to her side and gasped, "Vegeta!" Nappa noted the lack of title and the princes lack of notice and frowned to himself. "The second moon hasn't even dropped!" she complained.

"No matter child, find your self prepared in a matter of moments or else."

"Yes Vegeta..." she sighed and hurriedly began gathering her clothes and slipping them on.

She pulled at the garnments, inspecting the new tears they bore and shuddering at the reminent memories of her last encounter with the lizard, visions flashed before her, and Vegeta witnessed her eyes grow dark. "Come on," he demanded with a soft growl.

They were led out by Nappa, and stopped a ways down the hall at the huge door to the demons private quarters, she fought the urge to flee and buckled her knees, not trusting her own body any longer, for it had betrayed her so much already. Suddenly as she turned to run despit her desperate efforts, a hand was clamped on her wrist and she found herself Vegeta's eyes searching hers, she nodded curtly, somehow gaining strength in his gaze, he releced her hold, looked forward and snarrled, "Child, fix that scrap of a dress you're wearing, the sight of you is utterly repulsive." she tugged at it and fixed it on herself, trying to hide herself from the monster waiting for them on the other side of the doors. Another hand clasped her wrist and she turned to look at Nappa as he sneered, "Well, Vegeta, we'll be seeing you..."

"Wait a minute..." she growled, trying to keep the tremors from her voice, before she could muster enough courage to speak again, he went on, "I lied my dear," he turned to smirk at Vegeta, "Poor Vegeta," he cocked his head in mockery as he pulled her closer, "Don't worry princy, I'll keep her happy while you're busy, then you can have your little mate back..."

She struggled against him, "I'm not his mate!"

"Well, that makes this all the more fun... perhaps I will mark you."

"I'll mark you asshole!" she seethed, trying to elbow him.

Vegeta stepped forward, No, not again I will stop it this time! Nappa jerked her back with him.

"Ah ah ah... Lords orders, I deliver you, I get the woman, you get a royal ass kicking." he leaned in to run his tounge across her neck, growling suductivly as he groped for her tail, what he found was her hand, charging a Ki blast that blew him away though the wall behind them. His grip on her pulled her with him untill she reached up and snapped his arm. Panting she tried to smile, but it was streatched and weary, "Well, I'm gonna go to bed now. Good luck Vegeta"

He watched her stagger down the cold corridor and smirked to himself before turning to blast Nappa in the head, knocking him unconcious, then turned and stormed into Freizas room, sending a petite concubine alien woman streaking across the room. He could sence her fear as she wondered the same thing he did, if she'd survive tonight. The rage in him for the scaled abomination before him grew. He growled deep in his throat and bent down to the floor in a sweeping bow then stood, glaring defiantly. ::It's time...::