Chapter two: 'a sayhum is born'.
Videl banged her head against the metal wall of her 'room'. It was more like a cell, but she shouldn't complain. She had been treated like a princess, compared to the other humans that had been brought to this planet. Videl had been here for seven months now, and she understood some of the sayin words. Her baby should be born any day now, and the King was growing impatient. Videl stood up from the ground and walked slowly to her bed, facing the bars of her cell. She started to hum a soft song, while rubbing her stomach. Images of Gohan flashed through her and tears fell down her cheeks. "I hope you'll be just like your father; strong, kind, sweet, smart." Someone scraped his or hers throat, Videl couldn't tell. Videl tried to look at whoever was standing in front of her cell by lifting her head, but her huge belly was in her way. She chuckled slightly and sat up. She stood up and carefully walked towards the bars and gasped as she recognized the person standing in front of her, "Bowne!" She exclaimed. He nodded and punched several buttons on his scouter, "Hello Videl. I see your child isn't born yet." Videl looked down at her stomach and smiled, "yeah. where have you been? I haven't seen you since you brought me here." Bowne smirked, "I'm a purger, I'm hardly ever home. I have a son now." Videl laughed, "what's his name?" Bowne looked at her as though she was a retard, "His name is Bowne.. Every sayin calls their kids after the father or other relative, so people know his or her status; third class, second class, or an elite - a thirst class." Videl nodded, "What will my child's status be?" Bowne thought for a second, "well, a third class." Videl nodded and there was an uncomfortable silence. Videl frowned, "How's Korn?" Bowne frowned, "you know nothing, do you? The King punished him." Videl gasped, "was he murdered?" Bowne chuckled slightly, "No, he was beaten. The King only murders people when they are no use to him." Bowne clasped his mouth and frowned, "I must go now, Videl. I have a new mission." With that Bowne started to walk off in a fast pace. Videl laid down back on her bed and tried to sleep. She couldn't, Bowne's words kept ringing through her head. "The King only murders people when they are no use to him." Videl knew what was going to happen to her after she would've delivered her baby, and started to cry. Videl woke up the next morning as she was jerked out of her bed. Two sayins held both her arms and dragged her through the halls. Her cries and screams were heard throughout the whole palace. Videl get carried into an operating room and was strapped down unto a bed. "NO!" she yelled, repeatedly. "I'm not ready yet!" She looked to her left and saw King Vegeta standing there, smirking as he watched her struggle. Videl cried out in pain as they cut her in her stomach. "Kami, no! STOP!" she tried to fight her way out of the bed, but failed in doing so, cause she was strapped down. Videl was covered by blood and her vision became blurry. When she heard a baby scream she snapped her head up and saw her baby. Videl smiled and started to scream, "Give me my baby!" Vegeta rolled his eyes and snatched the baby from the doctor's arms. He looked it over twice, and frowned when he noted that it was a girl. He walked off and mumbled something before he exited the room. The doctor followed and the two elites that had brought Videl to the operation room stayed. One grabbed the knife that had cut Videl's stomach open and placed it on her throat. Videl started to sob even louder, and screamed her lover's name. "GOHAN!" The elite smirked and slit her throat. They removed the straps and carried her body to the crematoria.
(I really don't consider myself sick in the head. :S )
The king walked holding the newborn to the nursery, placing her in one of the cribs. "What shall we call you, little one?" He asked out loud. Vegeta smirked and caressed the child's cheek, "I think Pan suits you. Yes, you'll be called Pan."
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A/N: so, whaddaya think?! Please review!
Chapter 3: "Pan, 14 years, 3d class." Pan nodded, "yes.. ehm, sir?" Vegeta smirked, "I think your technique needs some improvement. so do your manners." Pan nodded, rather confused. What was this short guy getting at?! "That's why I've decided that you'll become my personal student."
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Videl banged her head against the metal wall of her 'room'. It was more like a cell, but she shouldn't complain. She had been treated like a princess, compared to the other humans that had been brought to this planet. Videl had been here for seven months now, and she understood some of the sayin words. Her baby should be born any day now, and the King was growing impatient. Videl stood up from the ground and walked slowly to her bed, facing the bars of her cell. She started to hum a soft song, while rubbing her stomach. Images of Gohan flashed through her and tears fell down her cheeks. "I hope you'll be just like your father; strong, kind, sweet, smart." Someone scraped his or hers throat, Videl couldn't tell. Videl tried to look at whoever was standing in front of her cell by lifting her head, but her huge belly was in her way. She chuckled slightly and sat up. She stood up and carefully walked towards the bars and gasped as she recognized the person standing in front of her, "Bowne!" She exclaimed. He nodded and punched several buttons on his scouter, "Hello Videl. I see your child isn't born yet." Videl looked down at her stomach and smiled, "yeah. where have you been? I haven't seen you since you brought me here." Bowne smirked, "I'm a purger, I'm hardly ever home. I have a son now." Videl laughed, "what's his name?" Bowne looked at her as though she was a retard, "His name is Bowne.. Every sayin calls their kids after the father or other relative, so people know his or her status; third class, second class, or an elite - a thirst class." Videl nodded, "What will my child's status be?" Bowne thought for a second, "well, a third class." Videl nodded and there was an uncomfortable silence. Videl frowned, "How's Korn?" Bowne frowned, "you know nothing, do you? The King punished him." Videl gasped, "was he murdered?" Bowne chuckled slightly, "No, he was beaten. The King only murders people when they are no use to him." Bowne clasped his mouth and frowned, "I must go now, Videl. I have a new mission." With that Bowne started to walk off in a fast pace. Videl laid down back on her bed and tried to sleep. She couldn't, Bowne's words kept ringing through her head. "The King only murders people when they are no use to him." Videl knew what was going to happen to her after she would've delivered her baby, and started to cry. Videl woke up the next morning as she was jerked out of her bed. Two sayins held both her arms and dragged her through the halls. Her cries and screams were heard throughout the whole palace. Videl get carried into an operating room and was strapped down unto a bed. "NO!" she yelled, repeatedly. "I'm not ready yet!" She looked to her left and saw King Vegeta standing there, smirking as he watched her struggle. Videl cried out in pain as they cut her in her stomach. "Kami, no! STOP!" she tried to fight her way out of the bed, but failed in doing so, cause she was strapped down. Videl was covered by blood and her vision became blurry. When she heard a baby scream she snapped her head up and saw her baby. Videl smiled and started to scream, "Give me my baby!" Vegeta rolled his eyes and snatched the baby from the doctor's arms. He looked it over twice, and frowned when he noted that it was a girl. He walked off and mumbled something before he exited the room. The doctor followed and the two elites that had brought Videl to the operation room stayed. One grabbed the knife that had cut Videl's stomach open and placed it on her throat. Videl started to sob even louder, and screamed her lover's name. "GOHAN!" The elite smirked and slit her throat. They removed the straps and carried her body to the crematoria.
(I really don't consider myself sick in the head. :S )
The king walked holding the newborn to the nursery, placing her in one of the cribs. "What shall we call you, little one?" He asked out loud. Vegeta smirked and caressed the child's cheek, "I think Pan suits you. Yes, you'll be called Pan."
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A/N: so, whaddaya think?! Please review!
Chapter 3: "Pan, 14 years, 3d class." Pan nodded, "yes.. ehm, sir?" Vegeta smirked, "I think your technique needs some improvement. so do your manners." Pan nodded, rather confused. What was this short guy getting at?! "That's why I've decided that you'll become my personal student."
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