Vegeta woke with a weird queasy feeling in his stomach. He immediately fell
back to sleep exhausted.
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"Give me back my son!" shouted King Vegeta as he thundered towards Zarbon.
"I'm sorry; it is not in my power." Zarbon stared the King right in the
eyes. "But, you should give this note to that slave Vegeta seems to be fond
of, best wishes to the slut." Zarbon handed King Vegeta a letter. He
believed in honor and loyalty and stuff like that so he did not open it. He
just dropped it off by her door.
"What's this?" she whispered and picked it up.
Sabriel,
Recognize the sent of this blood?
You should, it has some of yours in it too.
We have your little prince,
We only require a trade off,
A small request,
Your life for his.
You have until tonight to reply.
Freeza.
Sure enough there was Vegeta's blood. She clutched the letter to her chest.
She knew what she must do, she had to say goodbye. She grabbed a pen and
paper, jotted down a small note and left.
Goodbye, Bardock, Radditz, Turles, Kakorot, I love you all.
Please if any of you ever see Kakorot again, tell him I'm sorry for not
being there to raise him, I tried, I really did. I'm so sorry for any pain
or grief I have caused, will you ever forgive me? Sayrian, will you please
forgive me?
Sabriel.
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Vegeta opened his eyes. He was back at C.C. He thought about his dream.
There were at least four people she could have chosen, not to mention her
own life. She left her husband, three sons, she gave up her own life just
so he could grow up, live a life of his own, have his own children. Vegeta
remembered, he remembered how Sabriel had shown up, how she ordered them to
let him go, instead they had held him prison and he was forced to watch
them torture her. "The more you scream the more we burn." Vegeta remembered
Freeza saying as they stabbed her with burning wooden stakes. She turned
and looked at Vegeta and said, "Goodbye." She smiled that smile Vegeta
liked. But her eyes filled with tears.
*******************************************************
Vegeta shook his head; it took him many years to get rid of that memory. He
had felt so helpless standing there. He had screamed at them to stop. He
told them he was the one they wanted. They just laughed and hurt her more.
He remembered calling for his father to help her. He had tried his hardest,
he thrashed and kicked and bit. "Stop, Vegeta you must listen to me."
Sabriel had said to him through clenched teeth. "This is my choice, I'm
taking it, I'm giving you a chance to live, and you have got to take it.
Don't let my death be in vain, promise me, please promise me you will live,
no matter what, take care of everyone, and please tell my family I love
them. And Vegeta, I love you too, always have, like my own son." She had
screamed and went limp. Not once had she fought against them. She only
fought against herself, her own urges, which could've gotten Vegeta killed.
She had given in and let them killed her, torture her, total and utter
surrender. All for him.
Vegeta felt selfish, he felt guilt. All the pain that had ran through that
family when they found her raped, mutilated body, it was all him. He hung
his head low. "What kind of a King lets that happen to his people?" he
asked. Warm air swirled around Vegeta, the necklace glowed, burning into
his skin, but he ignored it. In side his head he heard Persolynum say 'The
true question of a born ruler. You have learned much; enjoy the rest of
your journey.' He was lifted up in the air, floating he felt his blood run
thicker, richer. Full of something he never felt before. The love for his
kingdom, for his people, the need to protect, defend, lead. All of this ran
through him. Coursing through his veins and into his heart. Hs heart felt
alive with fire. There he stood, he stood taller, his head raised higher
than he ever had before. He was a King.
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Yes, I'm afraid that this is the end of day 5.
Don't worry it is not the end.
Will there ever be an end?
Of course, remember, patience is a virtue.
Please review!!!!!
back to sleep exhausted.
*******************************************************
"Give me back my son!" shouted King Vegeta as he thundered towards Zarbon.
"I'm sorry; it is not in my power." Zarbon stared the King right in the
eyes. "But, you should give this note to that slave Vegeta seems to be fond
of, best wishes to the slut." Zarbon handed King Vegeta a letter. He
believed in honor and loyalty and stuff like that so he did not open it. He
just dropped it off by her door.
"What's this?" she whispered and picked it up.
Sabriel,
Recognize the sent of this blood?
You should, it has some of yours in it too.
We have your little prince,
We only require a trade off,
A small request,
Your life for his.
You have until tonight to reply.
Freeza.
Sure enough there was Vegeta's blood. She clutched the letter to her chest.
She knew what she must do, she had to say goodbye. She grabbed a pen and
paper, jotted down a small note and left.
Goodbye, Bardock, Radditz, Turles, Kakorot, I love you all.
Please if any of you ever see Kakorot again, tell him I'm sorry for not
being there to raise him, I tried, I really did. I'm so sorry for any pain
or grief I have caused, will you ever forgive me? Sayrian, will you please
forgive me?
Sabriel.
***********************************************
Vegeta opened his eyes. He was back at C.C. He thought about his dream.
There were at least four people she could have chosen, not to mention her
own life. She left her husband, three sons, she gave up her own life just
so he could grow up, live a life of his own, have his own children. Vegeta
remembered, he remembered how Sabriel had shown up, how she ordered them to
let him go, instead they had held him prison and he was forced to watch
them torture her. "The more you scream the more we burn." Vegeta remembered
Freeza saying as they stabbed her with burning wooden stakes. She turned
and looked at Vegeta and said, "Goodbye." She smiled that smile Vegeta
liked. But her eyes filled with tears.
*******************************************************
Vegeta shook his head; it took him many years to get rid of that memory. He
had felt so helpless standing there. He had screamed at them to stop. He
told them he was the one they wanted. They just laughed and hurt her more.
He remembered calling for his father to help her. He had tried his hardest,
he thrashed and kicked and bit. "Stop, Vegeta you must listen to me."
Sabriel had said to him through clenched teeth. "This is my choice, I'm
taking it, I'm giving you a chance to live, and you have got to take it.
Don't let my death be in vain, promise me, please promise me you will live,
no matter what, take care of everyone, and please tell my family I love
them. And Vegeta, I love you too, always have, like my own son." She had
screamed and went limp. Not once had she fought against them. She only
fought against herself, her own urges, which could've gotten Vegeta killed.
She had given in and let them killed her, torture her, total and utter
surrender. All for him.
Vegeta felt selfish, he felt guilt. All the pain that had ran through that
family when they found her raped, mutilated body, it was all him. He hung
his head low. "What kind of a King lets that happen to his people?" he
asked. Warm air swirled around Vegeta, the necklace glowed, burning into
his skin, but he ignored it. In side his head he heard Persolynum say 'The
true question of a born ruler. You have learned much; enjoy the rest of
your journey.' He was lifted up in the air, floating he felt his blood run
thicker, richer. Full of something he never felt before. The love for his
kingdom, for his people, the need to protect, defend, lead. All of this ran
through him. Coursing through his veins and into his heart. Hs heart felt
alive with fire. There he stood, he stood taller, his head raised higher
than he ever had before. He was a King.
********************************************************
Yes, I'm afraid that this is the end of day 5.
Don't worry it is not the end.
Will there ever be an end?
Of course, remember, patience is a virtue.
Please review!!!!!
