Well, this one is back to PG-13. Don't worry! It takes place a day after the previous chapter. This is right before he went to Chikyuu.
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Vegeta had never disobeyed Frieza ever since the fateful night of his mother's death in fear of losing his father as well. He was like a loyal dog, which Frieza could do whatever he wanted with. But that was about to change.
Vegeta was told that they were going back to his home planet in search of some technology. Although he didn't show it, Vegeta was very excited. He couldn't remember anything about his home planet. He had left when he was 8.
When Frieza arrived, he told the Prince to go find something to do. He ran off into the palace in search of his father. When he found him on the throne, he cried out. "Father! It's me! I'm back!" The King looked at him with eyes of daggers.
"Who are you?" he boomed.
"I'm… your son." Vegeta said, the smile melting off his face.
"Son?" he laughed insanely. "I have no son! I disowned him." He smirked
"Why?"
"Because he killed my wife."
"Frieza killed your wife!" Vegeta argued.
"No. It was his doing. If he hadn't opened his big mouth she wouldn't have been killed." The King was becoming
pissed. "Now get out of here. You are no longer considered a Saiyan!" Vegeta's pride was shattered. He shook his head in defiance as he backed out the door and ran out.
He was running back to the ship when he heard Frieza speak to him. "You see what happens when you have emotions? You only get hurt." Frieza smirked. "I'm afraid that is one lesson you'll have to learn the hard way." Vegeta just ran inside the ship into his quarters. He had never felt so alone. He decided that Frieza was right. Emotions make you weak and they get you hurt more than any physical damage can. That's why he was alone right now. What a word. Alone. Frieza decided to torture Vegeta by leaving him on the planet. His only friends had been him and Nappa, and now he was going to leave him all alone.
He ordered Vegeta to go get something from the palace. "Stupid, baka. Can't even get a glass of wine yourself," he
muttered as he entered the palace. When he came out, the glass of wine slipped from his grasp. The ship was gone. Vanished! Kapoof! Not there anymore! He ran to the space where the ship and looked up at the sky. "FRIEZAAAAAAA!!!!" he screamed as he collapsed to his knees in frustration.
He ran back into the throne room. "You're highness. Or should I say father?" he began with an attitude. The King scowled. "Frieza has left me here. I'm alone now. He is gone." The King loosened up.
"Very well. But you must do one thing to be renowned into the royal family," he said testily.
"Yes? What is it?"
"It's simple. Go to Chikyuu in three days. There, find an earthling to be your mate. Also, bring someone with you so you can have company besides the screaming bitch you choose," he stated as if it were nothing.
"An earthling mate for the Prince of all Saiyans!?" Vegeta roared. "That's POPOSTEROUS!" he bellowed.
The King smirked. "I see you haven't changed a bit. Even in 10 fucking years, you're still the same. Oh, well. That's life. We have made a recent discovery that if Saiyans were to mate with a human, the child will be stronger than if either race alone mated with it's own kind." Vegeta raised an eyebrow.
"Very well," scowled Vegeta. "I'll go find my companion to accompany me."
"Good!" clapped the King. "Now, about that treaty with Talmarika…" he started at the advisor. Vegeta bowed and walked out.
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