To the reviewers: THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! ANONYMUSES TOO!!! Oops, is that
how you spell anonymus? Aww, well! 'Shrugs' Now, I have fifteen, hear that,
fifteen reviews!!! MUHAHAHAHA!!! ' Runs over and hugs every reviewer, even
anonymuses, who are clocked by darkness' Thank you guys, thank you! I am so
happy! Somebody call an ambulance, I might hurt myself! (You guys wouldn't
believe how clumsy I am when happy.) But anyways on to the story.
(Yeah!)
Last time on Vegeta's Diary: Nappa comforts chibi Vegeta after his
nightmare (I learn how to spell nightmare, sorry, I'm gone), so we see how
much Nappa cares about our hero then the next morning veggie goes to do his
chores. But when he steps into the first room he will be working in (
Zarbon's) his jaw with the bucket drops. But why? Ready, set, read!
Vegeta's Diary
Chapter 9
My eyes bulged. How?
Why?
What happened?
I stammered in my mind.
My eyes soared over the horrible site.
Blood was everywhere. Clothes, ripped and bloody, lay around the room.
They lay around with ten girls of about Raddits' age.
What did he do to them?
Mind you, I was only seven then and did not know what happened there.
I closed my eyes, washing the site of blood off with the darkness.
That, that, that monster! How could he? How could he kill all those young girls?
But then again, he could. He was Freeza's right hand man. (Or left.)
But why?
Why did he do this?
That, that.
I couldn't find any words to express my anger. As a prince I had never learnt any curse words or such things.
So, as a creative little 'brat', I threw snakes, skulls, crossbones and little black clouds at Zarbon mentally.
I slowly opened my eyes.
With a heavy sigh I got to work.
After hours of scrubbing and many rooms, hallways later
"There. Now I only have to polish the tables and I'm free!" I was working on the cafeteria.
I have just finished the floor when Zarbon came in. With dirty, muddy shoes.
"Hey! I just finished!"
He smirked.
"Guess you'll have to finish it again!"
I growled at him, louder than before.
He just chuckled as he slowly walked out, making sure to spread the dirt all over. (And get himself in the top five list of my must kills.)
Now I understood why Nappa was mad at me the other day for bringing in the dirt.
I furiously got to work. It wasn't like washing the floor was anything new, I did it back on Vegetasei as well. (Not voluntarily though.)
/Flashback/
I quietly crept into the meeting room. Father and the elites were due here in an hour.
I quickly slid under the table. I couldn't risk anyone catching me.
I started my 'job'.
I placed a whoopee cushion under every pillow. I snickered a little. This was going to be great.
Sneaking out, my mind was already laughing.
I waited patiently. I heard them coming in.
They all pulled out their chairs.
Then.
FAAAAART!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"VEGETAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Have I become that figureable?
I ran down the halls, screaming for my life, as a mad father raced after me.
/End of flashback/
I scrubbed the halls for two whole months after that. But it was worth it.
I snickered. I finished the floors and have polished the tables as well. Time to go.
"Hey brat, Lord Freeza wants to see you."
Oh-oh.
The guard, without question, grabbed my arm and pulled me to the throne room.
It was nice knowing you, cruel world.
What's going to happen to Veggie? Let me hear your thoughts. If you have any questions I'll gladly answer them.
Vegeta's Diary
Chapter 9
My eyes bulged. How?
Why?
What happened?
I stammered in my mind.
My eyes soared over the horrible site.
Blood was everywhere. Clothes, ripped and bloody, lay around the room.
They lay around with ten girls of about Raddits' age.
What did he do to them?
Mind you, I was only seven then and did not know what happened there.
I closed my eyes, washing the site of blood off with the darkness.
That, that, that monster! How could he? How could he kill all those young girls?
But then again, he could. He was Freeza's right hand man. (Or left.)
But why?
Why did he do this?
That, that.
I couldn't find any words to express my anger. As a prince I had never learnt any curse words or such things.
So, as a creative little 'brat', I threw snakes, skulls, crossbones and little black clouds at Zarbon mentally.
I slowly opened my eyes.
With a heavy sigh I got to work.
After hours of scrubbing and many rooms, hallways later
"There. Now I only have to polish the tables and I'm free!" I was working on the cafeteria.
I have just finished the floor when Zarbon came in. With dirty, muddy shoes.
"Hey! I just finished!"
He smirked.
"Guess you'll have to finish it again!"
I growled at him, louder than before.
He just chuckled as he slowly walked out, making sure to spread the dirt all over. (And get himself in the top five list of my must kills.)
Now I understood why Nappa was mad at me the other day for bringing in the dirt.
I furiously got to work. It wasn't like washing the floor was anything new, I did it back on Vegetasei as well. (Not voluntarily though.)
/Flashback/
I quietly crept into the meeting room. Father and the elites were due here in an hour.
I quickly slid under the table. I couldn't risk anyone catching me.
I started my 'job'.
I placed a whoopee cushion under every pillow. I snickered a little. This was going to be great.
Sneaking out, my mind was already laughing.
I waited patiently. I heard them coming in.
They all pulled out their chairs.
Then.
FAAAAART!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"VEGETAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Have I become that figureable?
I ran down the halls, screaming for my life, as a mad father raced after me.
/End of flashback/
I scrubbed the halls for two whole months after that. But it was worth it.
I snickered. I finished the floors and have polished the tables as well. Time to go.
"Hey brat, Lord Freeza wants to see you."
Oh-oh.
The guard, without question, grabbed my arm and pulled me to the throne room.
It was nice knowing you, cruel world.
What's going to happen to Veggie? Let me hear your thoughts. If you have any questions I'll gladly answer them.