Chapter 6
(AN: My appologies go out to all Raditz fans..)
Upon arriving at the Palace gates any and all male Sayains in a radius of fifty feet or more could sense her. I didn't like it, I'm also pretty sure by now my father was well aware of her presence too. However being the old mans son did keep most males away.
"H- Hey, Vegeta..?" Kakarrot asked stopping near the mess hall.
"What is it, now?" I sighed knowing all to well what he wanted.
"Can we make a pit stop?"
I sighed, and noticed Bulma was eyeing the eatery too.
"Just a little snack.." He whimpered.
"..Fine." I mumbled as he grinned, I smirked and noticed Bulma's intense stare on me. "…what?" I huffed.
She smiled and was pulled away by the idiot, Well that was odd.. As we entered the food court all eyes were on us, or rather Bulma.
No one talked or moved, they just sat there staring. I began to growl quietly under my breath and continued. Kakarrot began to point out things to Bulma, explaining what's what and what tasted good. I glanced around almost nervously keeping a watchful eye on everyone else, the idiot was letting his guard down.
"Oh- Oh! And this is good too! And maybe after we're done here we can go to the dinning hall, that's where Vegeta eats-" His smile faded as an teenaged Sayain came over, Kakarrot maneuvered around Bulma and stood in front of her.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here? Eh, little brother?" The long haired pre-teen asked.
"..Bro- Brother..?!" I nearly choked out, Kakarrot had a brother?! When did this happen?
"Ah, Prince Vegeta, I see. So you are his new sparring partner." He smirked and then eyed Bulma, "And who might you be?" He grinned knocking Kakarrot out of the way.
Bulma eyed the young male making him smirk in return. He took a step forward towards her, but Kakarrot tried to get front again. I winced as he got kicked away, his brother laughed. He advanced for Bulma again, gently grabbing her chin and inspecting her. She frowned,
"My, my, you are quiet delicious.. I am most positive you and I will be getting along quiet well." He said while his thumb rub her fair skin.
"..please.. don't touch me.." She mumbled backing away from his touch.
"Don't worry baby, I'll be extra gentle with you.." And with that remark Kakarrot charged only to have his brother holding him back with one hand on his head. He advanced once more running his hand down her arm, "Come on.. Come on now,"
"..please stop.." She said with such innocence.
"Yeah, stop. You have no right to touch her." I growled.
"Oh shut up squirt, your daddy ain't around to make your word law." He scoffed.
Kakarrot then ducked around and stepped in front of Bulma smacking his hand off her. His brother glared daggers at Kakarrot and with one swift move of his hand knocked him to the ground. Again he began to laugh, I started to take a step forward when I noticed Bulma charging up one of her hands.
Kakarrot's brother continued to laugh as he turned to watch her eyes narrow, she brought her right hand forward thrusting it into his stomach. The blast hit him square in the gut as he flew back from the impact of the blow and skidded to a stop some feet away.
My jaw as well as Kakarrot's jaw dropped, a few seconds passed as Kakarrot's brother began to stir.
"Uhg.." He growled and started to get up, however when he stood he spat out blood. He clenched his fist, "You Bitch!"
"Raditz! That's enough!"
The four of us looked up to see Kakarrot and Raditz's father, Bardock. He motioned to Raditz to move along and eyed the three of us.
"Prince, your father is looking for you." He then eyed Bulma, "Follow me.."
We followed Bardock, Kakarrot was grinning to Bulma and then to me, then Bardock stopped. He turned pausing in front of the throne room, I nodded as I stepped up in front of Bulma as did Kakarrot. Bardock nodded and opened the doors and entered, I glanced back at Bulma wondering if she was frightened, but the look in her eyes told me different.
My father sat on the throne while talking to one of his advisors, there were few guards scattered here and there. He noticed us and waved them away, he then stood. My father nodded to Bardock and then looked down at me. I stared at him in wonder, what would happen to Bulma? What was he going to do about her? I gulped nervously and shot a quick glance at Kakarrot. The idiot looked worse than I did.
(AN: My appologies go out to all Raditz fans..)
Upon arriving at the Palace gates any and all male Sayains in a radius of fifty feet or more could sense her. I didn't like it, I'm also pretty sure by now my father was well aware of her presence too. However being the old mans son did keep most males away.
"H- Hey, Vegeta..?" Kakarrot asked stopping near the mess hall.
"What is it, now?" I sighed knowing all to well what he wanted.
"Can we make a pit stop?"
I sighed, and noticed Bulma was eyeing the eatery too.
"Just a little snack.." He whimpered.
"..Fine." I mumbled as he grinned, I smirked and noticed Bulma's intense stare on me. "…what?" I huffed.
She smiled and was pulled away by the idiot, Well that was odd.. As we entered the food court all eyes were on us, or rather Bulma.
No one talked or moved, they just sat there staring. I began to growl quietly under my breath and continued. Kakarrot began to point out things to Bulma, explaining what's what and what tasted good. I glanced around almost nervously keeping a watchful eye on everyone else, the idiot was letting his guard down.
"Oh- Oh! And this is good too! And maybe after we're done here we can go to the dinning hall, that's where Vegeta eats-" His smile faded as an teenaged Sayain came over, Kakarrot maneuvered around Bulma and stood in front of her.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here? Eh, little brother?" The long haired pre-teen asked.
"..Bro- Brother..?!" I nearly choked out, Kakarrot had a brother?! When did this happen?
"Ah, Prince Vegeta, I see. So you are his new sparring partner." He smirked and then eyed Bulma, "And who might you be?" He grinned knocking Kakarrot out of the way.
Bulma eyed the young male making him smirk in return. He took a step forward towards her, but Kakarrot tried to get front again. I winced as he got kicked away, his brother laughed. He advanced for Bulma again, gently grabbing her chin and inspecting her. She frowned,
"My, my, you are quiet delicious.. I am most positive you and I will be getting along quiet well." He said while his thumb rub her fair skin.
"..please.. don't touch me.." She mumbled backing away from his touch.
"Don't worry baby, I'll be extra gentle with you.." And with that remark Kakarrot charged only to have his brother holding him back with one hand on his head. He advanced once more running his hand down her arm, "Come on.. Come on now,"
"..please stop.." She said with such innocence.
"Yeah, stop. You have no right to touch her." I growled.
"Oh shut up squirt, your daddy ain't around to make your word law." He scoffed.
Kakarrot then ducked around and stepped in front of Bulma smacking his hand off her. His brother glared daggers at Kakarrot and with one swift move of his hand knocked him to the ground. Again he began to laugh, I started to take a step forward when I noticed Bulma charging up one of her hands.
Kakarrot's brother continued to laugh as he turned to watch her eyes narrow, she brought her right hand forward thrusting it into his stomach. The blast hit him square in the gut as he flew back from the impact of the blow and skidded to a stop some feet away.
My jaw as well as Kakarrot's jaw dropped, a few seconds passed as Kakarrot's brother began to stir.
"Uhg.." He growled and started to get up, however when he stood he spat out blood. He clenched his fist, "You Bitch!"
"Raditz! That's enough!"
The four of us looked up to see Kakarrot and Raditz's father, Bardock. He motioned to Raditz to move along and eyed the three of us.
"Prince, your father is looking for you." He then eyed Bulma, "Follow me.."
We followed Bardock, Kakarrot was grinning to Bulma and then to me, then Bardock stopped. He turned pausing in front of the throne room, I nodded as I stepped up in front of Bulma as did Kakarrot. Bardock nodded and opened the doors and entered, I glanced back at Bulma wondering if she was frightened, but the look in her eyes told me different.
My father sat on the throne while talking to one of his advisors, there were few guards scattered here and there. He noticed us and waved them away, he then stood. My father nodded to Bardock and then looked down at me. I stared at him in wonder, what would happen to Bulma? What was he going to do about her? I gulped nervously and shot a quick glance at Kakarrot. The idiot looked worse than I did.