Note: If you've read any of my other stories than you know I'm a big B/V supporter. Again, I don't own DBZ, so no one sue me. I am not, I repeat, AM NOT making any money off of this; I just really like the show.

Summary: If you want one, then read the story from the beginning!

A/N: Sorry, but I didn't get a chance to write the second chapter yesterday. This one is still about Vegeta's Flashback, but then the next one will turn back to Goku and Chi Chi.

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            Bulma had been wakened when Vegeta had. "Damn, I can only see what he saw, huh? Shit. This is just great." Vegeta was in the regeneration tank. His tail, along with the rest of his broken body, had been fully healed. She looked at the clock. Frieza's clocks had the date on them as well as the time. "Holy shit. It's been a week."

            Though Bulma can't see him, we can. Frieza was in his quarters, swirling a glass of water thoughtfully. A guard came in. "Frieza, Prince Vegeta has awakened."

            "Very well," said Frieza in an even more King-like manner than the King himself. He recalled Vegeta's last words to him.

            "IN THE RESPECT OF MY FAMILY I WILL NEVER OBEY YOU!!!" He smiled to himself.

            "In order to catch the fox, you must first set a trap. Or should I say in order to catch the monkey?" he thought wickedly. He laughed to himself as he ordered the guards to turn the ship around back to the planet Vegeta…

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            Vegeta's eyes slowly came back into focus. He looked around the room. There was no one there.

            He realized that he was in the regeneration tank and blasted the door off. He stepped outside, dripping in synthetic Saiyan DNA. Guards quickly came running in and kneeled. Prince Vegeta, you have awakened," one of them said. Vegeta recognized him immediately. It was Nappa.

            "Nappa!" Vegeta barked. "Where are we?" he asked.

            "Sir, I believe Frieza has turned the ship back around and is heading back to the planet Vegeta." He stated, still kneeling. Vegeta's eyes widened.

            "It worked? He's taking me back?" he asked like the little boy he really was.

            "No, sir. I don't think those are his intentions. Sir, I have a bad feeling about this." Vegeta looked up and around. He knew now that he would just be beaten again like he was some sort of scapegoat that Frieza could push around.

            "What is he doing?" he whispered to himself as he looked out of the window into the starry sky outside.

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            Back on Vegeta, the King had locked himself in his room and hadn't come out ever since Vegeta left. "I shouldn't have let him take him… It's all my fault… I shouldn't have let him take him… It's all my fault…" There was a knock on the door. "I shouldn't have let him take him… It's all my fault…"

            "Sir, you have to eat!" a trusted advisor bellowed through the door

            "What? Huh? What the hell do you want!?" the King snapped, regaining his senses.

            "Sir, you have to come out or at least eat something! You're driving yourself mad in there!" he bellowed.

            "FINE!!!" the King roared, busting down the door and stomping out. The guard shook his head in disagreement and ran after him. "Damn people, a King can't even get a little privacy," the King muttered. Just then: BOOM! The palace looked like it was falling apart. The King stood up hurriedly. "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!?" he roared. He charged outside to see Frieza's men attacking the palace. He easily defeated the first line, and the second and third, but they just kept on coming. He ran back inside to see Frieza kill all of his men, holding one hand up to attack, and the other hand to hold the young Prince by the shirt collar.

            "FRIEZA!!!" he bellowed. "What is the meaning of this!?" Frieza turned to him and smiled that disgusting smirk of his.

            "Ah, yes, I came in her to talk to you, but you're soldiers were in the way. I did you a favor and disposed of them." He still had Vegeta by the collar, so the King did nothing.

            "What do you want?" he spat. "Haven't you already done enough damage to me?" he whispered.

            "Yes, I have. But the question is, have I done enough damage to him?" he looked down at Vegeta with his eye's full of disgusting lust. Vegeta just whimpered. His Highness noticed that Vegeta had a black eye and that his clothes were torn. "We're going to have a test of faith. Vegeta, if you will kill, let's see, what can you kill? Ah, yes. Your mother." Vegeta was horrified. Frieza took note of this and smirked.

The Queen had been mad at the King. She loved her son very much, and if she had been there she would have done anything to save him. Unfortunately, she hadn't been there. She had been raiding a planet. When she came back and heard the news, she locked herself in her quarters and hasn't come out since.

"What's the matter little monkey? Don't understand? It's simple. Destroy your mother, or I destroy the planet."

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