Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ…thank you for caring.
AN: I know that I had originally titled this story DRUGSTORE, but that was when I had no intent on making it more then one chapter. Thank you ShadowDrake, this chapter is for you, since you are the only one that had reviewed. If you wish for me to keep going or if you have any ideas, I would love to hear them! Please email me at Buggirl_25@hotmail.com. My screen name is Bbsugar77. Thank you for your review!
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"He wants freedom Freeza." Bulma said. She then laughed.
"Oh, is that so? Stupid monkey."
"I had your word!" Vegeta bellowed. A button was then pressed and he was silent once more.
"Yes, stupid monkey indeed." Bulma started laughing again and then walked with Freeza down the hall."
How can everything be justified by you?
When did I decide to be crucified by you?
How can everything be justified by you?
By you...
Chapter Two:
Broken
Vegeta shook his head as he awoke from his unconscious slumber. He cursed under his breath. He went to move and noticed that he was being restrained. He pulled on his arm expecting something to snap and give in to his strength, although just the opposite happened. It pulled back, holding his arm tighter then before, painfully tight. He tried his legs, the same happened. He was becoming angered. 'How does she manage this?' He drew a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling.
"Vegeta, have you been a bad pet?" A voice whispered from his left. He went to move his head toward the sound when the collar around his neck tightened and started to suffocate him. He gasped and moved his eyes and could see the purple and white creature through the reflection of the table. The collar let go and released. All of the bindings released and Vegeta fell to the floor, gasping for breath. Feeling unable to draw enough from the air to fill his lungs.
"What the fuck did you think that you were doing? Asking her for freedom? Do you actually think that may ever be granted to you?"
"You'll see…someday, freak."
Freeza kicked him in the ribs. A chuckle escaped his lips. "Stupid monkey! How dumb does your kind get?"
* If I hadn't made me, I would've been made somehow.
If I hadn't assembled myself, I'dve fallen apart by now.
Vegeta, now unrestrained, got up off the ground. "If I hadn't made me, I'd be more inclined to bow."
* Powers that be would have swallowed me up, but that's more than I can allow. *
Vegeta could hear a sound coming from somewhere, making him know that he shouldn't need to live with this any longer.
* If you let them make you, they'll make you papier-mâché. *
"Stupid monkey! Listen to me!" Freeza had a look of horror upon his face. The collar that had kept him under them for so long broke and shattered, falling to the ground in a million pieces. "At a distance you're strong, until the wind comes, then you crumble and blow away."
A flash of pure fear flickered through Freeza's eyes. All the strength that had been taken from him by them now returned, ten-fold.
* If you let them fuck you, there will be no foreplay. But rest assured, they'll screw you complete til' your ass is blue and gray. *
"You should make amends with you." Vegeta's voice was as hard as ice, but low and deadly. Like a blood song from a predator that knows your theirs, and as good as dead.
"Monkey! Make sense!" Freeza was quivering with fear. Now no longer in control, he feared for his life.
"If only for better health. But if you really want to live." His voice, dripping with the intentions of his black soul. "Why not try and Make yourself?"
* If I hadn't made me, I'dve fallen apart by now. *
"I won't let em' make me, it's more than I can allow." Vegeta took a step forward. A flicker of gold sparked off his body. Now with a power greater then any known in existence. They should pray…to him. "So when I make me, I won't be papier-mâché. And if I fuck me...I'll fuck me in my own way. You should make amends with you. If only for better health. But if you really want to live, why not try and Make Yourself? Make yourself."
He took another step forward, the world shook with his strides. He walked forward, walking past the trembling Freeza and on toward the mistresses room. Who shall now know what it is like, to remain unpleased, and to bow before another. She will know pain, great pain, which she rightfully deserves. All the wrong that she had done, it all has its consequences, and she is in great debt. It's about time she starts to repay his loyalty, and all those favors.
The song that I had used in this chapter was "make yourself" by 'incubus'. I love them! They are great. The next chapter will be called consequence. Be on the lookout for that one! Lol!
Okay, that totally sucked, if I should change it to the one I had written as chapter two previously, then please tell me. Thank the other two people for reviews that I had not mentioned! Thankyou!
AN: I know that I had originally titled this story DRUGSTORE, but that was when I had no intent on making it more then one chapter. Thank you ShadowDrake, this chapter is for you, since you are the only one that had reviewed. If you wish for me to keep going or if you have any ideas, I would love to hear them! Please email me at Buggirl_25@hotmail.com. My screen name is Bbsugar77. Thank you for your review!
Last time:
*-*--*---*----*-----*------*-------*--------*---------*----------*---------- -*-----------*
"He wants freedom Freeza." Bulma said. She then laughed.
"Oh, is that so? Stupid monkey."
"I had your word!" Vegeta bellowed. A button was then pressed and he was silent once more.
"Yes, stupid monkey indeed." Bulma started laughing again and then walked with Freeza down the hall."
How can everything be justified by you?
When did I decide to be crucified by you?
How can everything be justified by you?
By you...
Chapter Two:
Broken
Vegeta shook his head as he awoke from his unconscious slumber. He cursed under his breath. He went to move and noticed that he was being restrained. He pulled on his arm expecting something to snap and give in to his strength, although just the opposite happened. It pulled back, holding his arm tighter then before, painfully tight. He tried his legs, the same happened. He was becoming angered. 'How does she manage this?' He drew a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling.
"Vegeta, have you been a bad pet?" A voice whispered from his left. He went to move his head toward the sound when the collar around his neck tightened and started to suffocate him. He gasped and moved his eyes and could see the purple and white creature through the reflection of the table. The collar let go and released. All of the bindings released and Vegeta fell to the floor, gasping for breath. Feeling unable to draw enough from the air to fill his lungs.
"What the fuck did you think that you were doing? Asking her for freedom? Do you actually think that may ever be granted to you?"
"You'll see…someday, freak."
Freeza kicked him in the ribs. A chuckle escaped his lips. "Stupid monkey! How dumb does your kind get?"
* If I hadn't made me, I would've been made somehow.
If I hadn't assembled myself, I'dve fallen apart by now.
Vegeta, now unrestrained, got up off the ground. "If I hadn't made me, I'd be more inclined to bow."
* Powers that be would have swallowed me up, but that's more than I can allow. *
Vegeta could hear a sound coming from somewhere, making him know that he shouldn't need to live with this any longer.
* If you let them make you, they'll make you papier-mâché. *
"Stupid monkey! Listen to me!" Freeza had a look of horror upon his face. The collar that had kept him under them for so long broke and shattered, falling to the ground in a million pieces. "At a distance you're strong, until the wind comes, then you crumble and blow away."
A flash of pure fear flickered through Freeza's eyes. All the strength that had been taken from him by them now returned, ten-fold.
* If you let them fuck you, there will be no foreplay. But rest assured, they'll screw you complete til' your ass is blue and gray. *
"You should make amends with you." Vegeta's voice was as hard as ice, but low and deadly. Like a blood song from a predator that knows your theirs, and as good as dead.
"Monkey! Make sense!" Freeza was quivering with fear. Now no longer in control, he feared for his life.
"If only for better health. But if you really want to live." His voice, dripping with the intentions of his black soul. "Why not try and Make yourself?"
* If I hadn't made me, I'dve fallen apart by now. *
"I won't let em' make me, it's more than I can allow." Vegeta took a step forward. A flicker of gold sparked off his body. Now with a power greater then any known in existence. They should pray…to him. "So when I make me, I won't be papier-mâché. And if I fuck me...I'll fuck me in my own way. You should make amends with you. If only for better health. But if you really want to live, why not try and Make Yourself? Make yourself."
He took another step forward, the world shook with his strides. He walked forward, walking past the trembling Freeza and on toward the mistresses room. Who shall now know what it is like, to remain unpleased, and to bow before another. She will know pain, great pain, which she rightfully deserves. All the wrong that she had done, it all has its consequences, and she is in great debt. It's about time she starts to repay his loyalty, and all those favors.
The song that I had used in this chapter was "make yourself" by 'incubus'. I love them! They are great. The next chapter will be called consequence. Be on the lookout for that one! Lol!
Okay, that totally sucked, if I should change it to the one I had written as chapter two previously, then please tell me. Thank the other two people for reviews that I had not mentioned! Thankyou!