Author's Note: Hello peoples, In case any one was wondering. This is from
Vegeta's point of Veiw but he is not the one talking, this is simple in
third person although it reflects how Vegeta feels.Anyways that all I have
to say and enjoy the story.
Disclaimer: Once upon a time...I didn't own DBZ and I still dont...THE END. - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Why he was dragged to his wife's social gatherings was beyond him. Bulma had invited the Son's and everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. Goku was eating to his hearts content. Vegeta stood to the side with a scowl on his face, he may had to be at this so called party but there was no way in hell that he was going to be...sociable. As Bulma had said. But Goku...he looked like a complete idoit, how he hated him so. He hated how he was always a step ahead of him in someway, shape or form. In fact, Vegeta down right despised Goku. Like at all the other parties Bulma loved to give he was not nice, nor was he even the least bit sociable. Just stood off to the side, maybe later on he'd sneak down to the gravity room to continue his trainning.
About an hour later, guests from the party were still standing around. Mingling and such, Vegeta slipped away to the party and went to the Gravity room. He changed out those infernal 'casual' clothes that Bulma made him wear. There weren't at all comfortable and he did not like them. Once he finished changing he began his feirce trainning yet again. Hours passed before he decided to take a break, by now it was dark. Stars dotted the night sky. Vegeta slid down against the cold, hard wall and onto the cool metal floor. He closed his eyes for a moment. Soon Vegeta was overcome by sleep and dozed off....
* Prince Vegeta looked to see that female warrior trainning with the same determination as he, himself had. He was simple speechless as he stood there watching her. After some time she finally stopped to take a breather. And there stood Prince Vegeta, arms crossed and that ever fimilar smirk on his face. He was very intreged by her, finally he approached her and she bowed as he stood infront of her. As she looked up those dark eyes met his, for what was seconds. It looked as if time was standing still.
"You are a very skilled fighter."
"Thank you, my prince", She gave a nod of appreciation.
"I want to see how strong you are, spar with me.", Prince Vegeta ordered in that ever confindent tone of voice.
The two slid into a fighting stance. They both lunged at each other and began exchanging kicks and punches. Everything Vegeta threw at her, she came back at him with the same strenght and speed. The two warriors were equally matched. Vegeta and Captain KP landed punches at the same time then jumped back from each other. Both were covered in sweat as they breathed heavily.
"You fight well", Vegeta said breaking the silence.
"As do you my prince."
Prince Vegeta and Captain KP soon became closer to each other and all their free time was spent sparring with each other. Vegeta was becomming more and more attrached to her. Although she was not sure she felt the same way, but those eyes. You couldn't help himself, he wanted to know. But wasn't willing to take that chance as of yet. One particular night they were sparring late and were just finishing up. As usual, they both looked a mess. Vegeta looked over at KP and couldn't move at all. He found himself just staring at her, she was so beautiful and it tore him up inside that he couldn't say anything. And before he knew it she was approached him. With a sadden expressionon her face and seemed to be trying to avoid eye contact.
"My Prince I have something to tell you.", She hesitated. "This is out line know but I must tell you."
Vegeta looked at her sternly, that cold exterior of his and that scowl on his face. Never did he ever show his true feelings, maybe he could but not now. Not even for her.
"All the weeks we have been trainning together...I found myself becomming more...attracked to you.", She tryed her best to avoid eye contact with him but it was simple something to much to bare. Her head lifted slowly to look into his eyes.
Those words seemed unreal to him, He didn't what to say or do. But he also hid his confused thoughts well. Vegeta just stared at her for a moment, he decided he would just think about this for a moment. Vegeta turned his back and walked away from her. His foot steps echoing through out the walls. Those hopeful brown eyes of her now filled with regret and disappointment.
Vegeta lay in bed half the night, thinking. When morning finally came, he spent much of his time trainning. As night began to fall, Vegeta had finally made up his mind. So he had, Captain KP brought to his room. He hadn't figured out how he was going to tell her but it would come to him...sooner or later. Sooner, hopfully.
"You wanted to see me..?", She asked timidly.
"Yes.", Vegeta approached her, still not very sure of himself.
He looked deeply into her eyes searching for an answer. He kissed her softly and breifly, soon their lips met again in only a more passionate kiss. He'd wrap his arms around her waist and one thing would lead to another.
When morning came, Vegeta woke just as the sun came up. He found her curled up under him. She slept with a content look on her face. As he studied her sleeping features, something caught his eye. It was a necklace, on it had lettering in the saiyan language. It said: Kimiko P.
He kissed her forehead and joined her in sleep once again. *
Suddenlt Vegeta woke, by now it was well after mid-night. He sat there for a moment, thinking. Then her mummbled her name.
"Kimiko..."
He hadn't spoken her name, nor had he remeber her up untill now. So many memories that he had blocked out was all comming back to him. Slowly but surely, he began to remeber every detail. But that was the past, what was then,is no more. Vegeta told himself, desperatly trying to get rid of those hurtful memoties. He closed his eyes and massaged the side of his temples. There was a quickl sounds heard of the gravity room doors opening. It was Bulma, she looked like she had just woken up and obviously just did.
"Vegeta...", She said in a sleepy voice. "Come to bed.". Vegeta looked at her and nodded. He stood and followed Bulma to bed.
But all the while, Captain Kimiko was still on his mind. He had forgot about her, just to save him the pain of remebering. This had brought him to his orginal reasons for wanting to destory Frieza, he took away his first love. But Vegeta didn't want to remeber any of this at all....There was something he was missing. What it was, he had no idea but he'd soon find out.
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End A/N: Well I hope you are enjoying the story so far. Will Vegeta ever find closure to all this? Find out in the next chapter. Untill then, heres a little preview. ROLL EM'!
(( "Vegeta, whats up? You seemed distracted today...Anything buggin ya?" "I'm fine Kakorott, and it isn't any of your business." "Whatever you say...Vegeta" ))
So, check out the next chapter comming soon to fanfiction.net here you! lol
Sb, over and outtie
Ja Ne!
Disclaimer: Once upon a time...I didn't own DBZ and I still dont...THE END. - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Why he was dragged to his wife's social gatherings was beyond him. Bulma had invited the Son's and everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. Goku was eating to his hearts content. Vegeta stood to the side with a scowl on his face, he may had to be at this so called party but there was no way in hell that he was going to be...sociable. As Bulma had said. But Goku...he looked like a complete idoit, how he hated him so. He hated how he was always a step ahead of him in someway, shape or form. In fact, Vegeta down right despised Goku. Like at all the other parties Bulma loved to give he was not nice, nor was he even the least bit sociable. Just stood off to the side, maybe later on he'd sneak down to the gravity room to continue his trainning.
About an hour later, guests from the party were still standing around. Mingling and such, Vegeta slipped away to the party and went to the Gravity room. He changed out those infernal 'casual' clothes that Bulma made him wear. There weren't at all comfortable and he did not like them. Once he finished changing he began his feirce trainning yet again. Hours passed before he decided to take a break, by now it was dark. Stars dotted the night sky. Vegeta slid down against the cold, hard wall and onto the cool metal floor. He closed his eyes for a moment. Soon Vegeta was overcome by sleep and dozed off....
* Prince Vegeta looked to see that female warrior trainning with the same determination as he, himself had. He was simple speechless as he stood there watching her. After some time she finally stopped to take a breather. And there stood Prince Vegeta, arms crossed and that ever fimilar smirk on his face. He was very intreged by her, finally he approached her and she bowed as he stood infront of her. As she looked up those dark eyes met his, for what was seconds. It looked as if time was standing still.
"You are a very skilled fighter."
"Thank you, my prince", She gave a nod of appreciation.
"I want to see how strong you are, spar with me.", Prince Vegeta ordered in that ever confindent tone of voice.
The two slid into a fighting stance. They both lunged at each other and began exchanging kicks and punches. Everything Vegeta threw at her, she came back at him with the same strenght and speed. The two warriors were equally matched. Vegeta and Captain KP landed punches at the same time then jumped back from each other. Both were covered in sweat as they breathed heavily.
"You fight well", Vegeta said breaking the silence.
"As do you my prince."
Prince Vegeta and Captain KP soon became closer to each other and all their free time was spent sparring with each other. Vegeta was becomming more and more attrached to her. Although she was not sure she felt the same way, but those eyes. You couldn't help himself, he wanted to know. But wasn't willing to take that chance as of yet. One particular night they were sparring late and were just finishing up. As usual, they both looked a mess. Vegeta looked over at KP and couldn't move at all. He found himself just staring at her, she was so beautiful and it tore him up inside that he couldn't say anything. And before he knew it she was approached him. With a sadden expressionon her face and seemed to be trying to avoid eye contact.
"My Prince I have something to tell you.", She hesitated. "This is out line know but I must tell you."
Vegeta looked at her sternly, that cold exterior of his and that scowl on his face. Never did he ever show his true feelings, maybe he could but not now. Not even for her.
"All the weeks we have been trainning together...I found myself becomming more...attracked to you.", She tryed her best to avoid eye contact with him but it was simple something to much to bare. Her head lifted slowly to look into his eyes.
Those words seemed unreal to him, He didn't what to say or do. But he also hid his confused thoughts well. Vegeta just stared at her for a moment, he decided he would just think about this for a moment. Vegeta turned his back and walked away from her. His foot steps echoing through out the walls. Those hopeful brown eyes of her now filled with regret and disappointment.
Vegeta lay in bed half the night, thinking. When morning finally came, he spent much of his time trainning. As night began to fall, Vegeta had finally made up his mind. So he had, Captain KP brought to his room. He hadn't figured out how he was going to tell her but it would come to him...sooner or later. Sooner, hopfully.
"You wanted to see me..?", She asked timidly.
"Yes.", Vegeta approached her, still not very sure of himself.
He looked deeply into her eyes searching for an answer. He kissed her softly and breifly, soon their lips met again in only a more passionate kiss. He'd wrap his arms around her waist and one thing would lead to another.
When morning came, Vegeta woke just as the sun came up. He found her curled up under him. She slept with a content look on her face. As he studied her sleeping features, something caught his eye. It was a necklace, on it had lettering in the saiyan language. It said: Kimiko P.
He kissed her forehead and joined her in sleep once again. *
Suddenlt Vegeta woke, by now it was well after mid-night. He sat there for a moment, thinking. Then her mummbled her name.
"Kimiko..."
He hadn't spoken her name, nor had he remeber her up untill now. So many memories that he had blocked out was all comming back to him. Slowly but surely, he began to remeber every detail. But that was the past, what was then,is no more. Vegeta told himself, desperatly trying to get rid of those hurtful memoties. He closed his eyes and massaged the side of his temples. There was a quickl sounds heard of the gravity room doors opening. It was Bulma, she looked like she had just woken up and obviously just did.
"Vegeta...", She said in a sleepy voice. "Come to bed.". Vegeta looked at her and nodded. He stood and followed Bulma to bed.
But all the while, Captain Kimiko was still on his mind. He had forgot about her, just to save him the pain of remebering. This had brought him to his orginal reasons for wanting to destory Frieza, he took away his first love. But Vegeta didn't want to remeber any of this at all....There was something he was missing. What it was, he had no idea but he'd soon find out.
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End A/N: Well I hope you are enjoying the story so far. Will Vegeta ever find closure to all this? Find out in the next chapter. Untill then, heres a little preview. ROLL EM'!
(( "Vegeta, whats up? You seemed distracted today...Anything buggin ya?" "I'm fine Kakorott, and it isn't any of your business." "Whatever you say...Vegeta" ))
So, check out the next chapter comming soon to fanfiction.net here you! lol
Sb, over and outtie
Ja Ne!