Sorry it took so long for me to get this chapter out. I've been so busy but ill try to write more often from now on. I hope this chapter isn't so bad.
The Prince and the Slave Chapter 3
Trunks sat up in a hurry and jumped out of bed. He was late again and his father was going to kill him. He overslept for the 4th time this week and hi parents were starting to get very angry. Tomorrow was his sister Bra's birthday and today he and his father had to make a visit to the slave auctions to find her a personal servant. Since she was getting older his mother thought it was about time she have someone her own age to talk to.
Trunks hurriedly ran around his room grabbing a plain black shirt and pants out of his closet. He pulled on a black armored chest plate that had his personal emblem embedded into the center.
He pulled his long lavender hair back into a loose ponytail on his way towards the throne room.
As he walked into the room he prepared himself for 20 minutes of death threats from his father and 10 minutes of yelling and lecturing from his mother. After his mother was done complaining about everything she could think of he and his father started to leave. Walking out of the throne room they started off towards the front gates but instead of turning left he turned right down a vibrant red hallway.
"What are we doing Father?" I asked, a bit impatiently.
"I'm just making sure that my, 'little princess', doesn't decide to go anywhere while we are out getting her gift." Vegeta replied.
" Ah, yes now I understand." They walked silently the rest of the way to Bra's room where a wild, haired guard stood outside with his face pressed near a thin crack in the slightly opened door.
As soon as Vegeta noticed the guard he came running up roughly grabbed him by the collar.
"Who are you and what the hell do you think your doing?" Vegeta practically screamed while his power level skyrocketed.
" I...uh.... What I mean is...er...uh...you see... uh..." the guard stammered, scared of what the king would do to him.
" Answer my question!" yelled the furious king.
" Son Goten, sir and I... um.... was looking in the princess room to um... make sure no one tried to... attack her.... Yeah to make sure no one tried to attack her from herrrrrr.... BALCONY! Yeah sure from her balcony."
" And what is my little princess doing write now, Goten?" He asked, not really believing the young guard.
"I um, think she's taking a shower your highness" Goten said slightly blushing.
Vegeta just stood there racking his brain trying to remember where he had heard of this Son Goten from before.
"Oh yes now I remember. You're the son of Gokou ... the third class warrior who defeated Freiza am I correct?" Vegeta said finally remembering. He had never believed that a third class warrior could be strong enough to really defeat Frieza.
" Yes he's my father sir, but he uh, died a couple of years ago because of a heart disease. It's actually my first day here. I just finished my training. I got top marks in my class and not even my sensei could beat me" Goten said at first a bit said talking about his father but then happy to tell someone about how well he did in his training.
Vegeta frowned, " Yes, I've heard of you. Maybe you should spar with Trunks sometime to see how good you really are."
Goten couldn't believe that the king just said that he should train with the prince, the second strongest guy in the universe.
" Uh, yes sir, that's a great idea."
" Yes, well we'll see. Now lets get down to the point, Trunks and I are going out to find Bra a suitable servant. Her 16th birthday is in one week and we are getting her a hand maid around her age so she has some one to talk to."
" We want you to make sure Bra stays here."
"DON'T let her out of your sight."
" Yes sir, you can count on me!"
After Vegeta and Trunks walked back down the hallway and out of sight Goten turned back towards the door. He hears the shower still on so he decides its safe to walk into the room and take a quick look around. With his back towards the bathroom door he takes notice of a large queen sized bed and a long dresser. Turning around slowly with his head turned down he glances at a pair of long tan legs. Suddenly realizing who's legs they were he jerks his head to find a beautiful blue haired girl starring back at him. Surprised Goten lost his balence and he fell backwards onto the floor. Embarrassed about falling over and unsure of what to say Goten stands up and puts his hand to the back of his head (like Gokou always does).
"Heh... heh Hi"
"Hiya, what's your name? Oh you must be Goten! I'm Bra! But I guess you already knew that. What are you doing in here? Were you looking for me? Have you seen my dad? Did he tell you to make me stay here? I'm gonna go get dressed you wait outside."
Before Goten answer any of the questions, Bra shoved him out the door and slammed it in his face. Goten just stood there very confused. What in the world did I get my self into?
10 minutes later Bra still hadn't finished getting ready. Goten sat down on the floor with his back leaning against the wall. An older guard was walking down the hallway and looked down at Goten.
"Did the princess dump you?" the guard asked with a sympethetic look on his face.
"No she didn't dump me ... she" Goten started but he was cut of by the guard.
" You don't have to be ashamed. You're like the 25th... 26th boyfriend she's had this week but you don't have to worry. You seem like a nice boy, so I won tell Vegeta and you won't get your head kicked off."
" Heh... heh."
" Just kidding, well sort of."
The guard gave Goten one more sympathetic look then he walked off down the hallway. Goten just sat there looking sort of scared.
20 minutes later Goten stood up and knocked on the princess' door.
" One second!" she yelled from what sounded like the direction of the bathroom.
Goten turned around and leaned back against the door. A minute later Bra opened the door and Goten who hadn't expected it lost his balance and for the second time that day fell backwards onto his butt.
" You always seem to fall in my presence don't you?" Bra said smiling.
Goten just stood up, once again putting his hand on the back of his head and blushing deeply. Bra grabbed Goten's hand and started dragging him towards the door.
"Where are we going?" Goten asked while trying to keep up with Bra, who had her hand tightly, clamped around his wrist.
" Oh, just to do a little shopping." Bra said absent-mindedly.
Goten suddenly stopped jerking Bra back onto the ground.
" But I have orders not to let you go anywhere." Goten said in a serious tone that was very unusual for him.
Bra thought for a moment then a bright smile spread across her face.
But don't you also have orders not to let me out of your sight? Come on, its not like Daddy and Trunks will see us. Besides you can consider it an early birthday present. Please?" Bra begged putting on her best puppy dogface.
Goten was about to protest but was at a loss for words when he looked at her cute face. He didn't give her answer so she just took that as a yes. Once again she clamped onto his wrist and started off towards the door once again.
So how was that? My friend Videl AKA Damselndistressdrisilla-asif helped me out with it and we started writing a fic together called Tip Toe through the Bushes and its rated pg-13 its an A/U T/P fic and its under her penname, Damselndistressdrisilla-as if . Please read it and keep reviewing....
Chibi-Chi Haruka
The Prince and the Slave Chapter 3
Trunks sat up in a hurry and jumped out of bed. He was late again and his father was going to kill him. He overslept for the 4th time this week and hi parents were starting to get very angry. Tomorrow was his sister Bra's birthday and today he and his father had to make a visit to the slave auctions to find her a personal servant. Since she was getting older his mother thought it was about time she have someone her own age to talk to.
Trunks hurriedly ran around his room grabbing a plain black shirt and pants out of his closet. He pulled on a black armored chest plate that had his personal emblem embedded into the center.
He pulled his long lavender hair back into a loose ponytail on his way towards the throne room.
As he walked into the room he prepared himself for 20 minutes of death threats from his father and 10 minutes of yelling and lecturing from his mother. After his mother was done complaining about everything she could think of he and his father started to leave. Walking out of the throne room they started off towards the front gates but instead of turning left he turned right down a vibrant red hallway.
"What are we doing Father?" I asked, a bit impatiently.
"I'm just making sure that my, 'little princess', doesn't decide to go anywhere while we are out getting her gift." Vegeta replied.
" Ah, yes now I understand." They walked silently the rest of the way to Bra's room where a wild, haired guard stood outside with his face pressed near a thin crack in the slightly opened door.
As soon as Vegeta noticed the guard he came running up roughly grabbed him by the collar.
"Who are you and what the hell do you think your doing?" Vegeta practically screamed while his power level skyrocketed.
" I...uh.... What I mean is...er...uh...you see... uh..." the guard stammered, scared of what the king would do to him.
" Answer my question!" yelled the furious king.
" Son Goten, sir and I... um.... was looking in the princess room to um... make sure no one tried to... attack her.... Yeah to make sure no one tried to attack her from herrrrrr.... BALCONY! Yeah sure from her balcony."
" And what is my little princess doing write now, Goten?" He asked, not really believing the young guard.
"I um, think she's taking a shower your highness" Goten said slightly blushing.
Vegeta just stood there racking his brain trying to remember where he had heard of this Son Goten from before.
"Oh yes now I remember. You're the son of Gokou ... the third class warrior who defeated Freiza am I correct?" Vegeta said finally remembering. He had never believed that a third class warrior could be strong enough to really defeat Frieza.
" Yes he's my father sir, but he uh, died a couple of years ago because of a heart disease. It's actually my first day here. I just finished my training. I got top marks in my class and not even my sensei could beat me" Goten said at first a bit said talking about his father but then happy to tell someone about how well he did in his training.
Vegeta frowned, " Yes, I've heard of you. Maybe you should spar with Trunks sometime to see how good you really are."
Goten couldn't believe that the king just said that he should train with the prince, the second strongest guy in the universe.
" Uh, yes sir, that's a great idea."
" Yes, well we'll see. Now lets get down to the point, Trunks and I are going out to find Bra a suitable servant. Her 16th birthday is in one week and we are getting her a hand maid around her age so she has some one to talk to."
" We want you to make sure Bra stays here."
"DON'T let her out of your sight."
" Yes sir, you can count on me!"
After Vegeta and Trunks walked back down the hallway and out of sight Goten turned back towards the door. He hears the shower still on so he decides its safe to walk into the room and take a quick look around. With his back towards the bathroom door he takes notice of a large queen sized bed and a long dresser. Turning around slowly with his head turned down he glances at a pair of long tan legs. Suddenly realizing who's legs they were he jerks his head to find a beautiful blue haired girl starring back at him. Surprised Goten lost his balence and he fell backwards onto the floor. Embarrassed about falling over and unsure of what to say Goten stands up and puts his hand to the back of his head (like Gokou always does).
"Heh... heh Hi"
"Hiya, what's your name? Oh you must be Goten! I'm Bra! But I guess you already knew that. What are you doing in here? Were you looking for me? Have you seen my dad? Did he tell you to make me stay here? I'm gonna go get dressed you wait outside."
Before Goten answer any of the questions, Bra shoved him out the door and slammed it in his face. Goten just stood there very confused. What in the world did I get my self into?
10 minutes later Bra still hadn't finished getting ready. Goten sat down on the floor with his back leaning against the wall. An older guard was walking down the hallway and looked down at Goten.
"Did the princess dump you?" the guard asked with a sympethetic look on his face.
"No she didn't dump me ... she" Goten started but he was cut of by the guard.
" You don't have to be ashamed. You're like the 25th... 26th boyfriend she's had this week but you don't have to worry. You seem like a nice boy, so I won tell Vegeta and you won't get your head kicked off."
" Heh... heh."
" Just kidding, well sort of."
The guard gave Goten one more sympathetic look then he walked off down the hallway. Goten just sat there looking sort of scared.
20 minutes later Goten stood up and knocked on the princess' door.
" One second!" she yelled from what sounded like the direction of the bathroom.
Goten turned around and leaned back against the door. A minute later Bra opened the door and Goten who hadn't expected it lost his balance and for the second time that day fell backwards onto his butt.
" You always seem to fall in my presence don't you?" Bra said smiling.
Goten just stood up, once again putting his hand on the back of his head and blushing deeply. Bra grabbed Goten's hand and started dragging him towards the door.
"Where are we going?" Goten asked while trying to keep up with Bra, who had her hand tightly, clamped around his wrist.
" Oh, just to do a little shopping." Bra said absent-mindedly.
Goten suddenly stopped jerking Bra back onto the ground.
" But I have orders not to let you go anywhere." Goten said in a serious tone that was very unusual for him.
Bra thought for a moment then a bright smile spread across her face.
But don't you also have orders not to let me out of your sight? Come on, its not like Daddy and Trunks will see us. Besides you can consider it an early birthday present. Please?" Bra begged putting on her best puppy dogface.
Goten was about to protest but was at a loss for words when he looked at her cute face. He didn't give her answer so she just took that as a yes. Once again she clamped onto his wrist and started off towards the door once again.
So how was that? My friend Videl AKA Damselndistressdrisilla-asif helped me out with it and we started writing a fic together called Tip Toe through the Bushes and its rated pg-13 its an A/U T/P fic and its under her penname, Damselndistressdrisilla-as if . Please read it and keep reviewing....
Chibi-Chi Haruka