Disclaimer:

I have a fish. It's named lucky. I also have a snail. My fish attacks my snail with it's evil Fin Whip move.... It's depressing really.

Authors Note:

This is written in Vegeta's point of view. I've seen a lot in Bulma's POV, but I've only read one or two in Vegeta's. (not including mine) I'm attempting to do something a little bit different.... But that's what I do with everything. Wish me luck!

The deep brown shutters eclipsed over the daylight, only one single beam of the new day's light shone through the glazed panels. This ray illumanated her shut eyelid. Yes, her shut eyelid... The woman that I had spent the night with, the woman that I despised, the woman that I couldn't seem to look away from.... There she lay-- with me, her head settled on my outstretched arm, using it as a pillow, her face nesstled against my chest. Some of her hair elegantly fell on her cheek.

I was embracing her firery warm body under the heavy goosedown blanket, my hand resting on her bare back. This..... Shouldn't have taken place... I didn't even remember all of the past night's events.... It's all blank and lonely. I could only imagine what the woman's reaction would be when she was to awaken.... Even if she went berserk, she had no one to blame but herself.... After all, it was her idea...

---Flashback---The morning prior---

I awoke in my giant king sized bed, that looked more like a fortress with the streams of red, slightly transparent cloth that hung from the ceiling, enclosing me, with only a tiny slit cut in the fabric for me to escape though. I threw the smothering material from my body as I sat up. I yawned, wiped my eyes of the dust that had cemented itself there overnight, and outstretched my arms straight up into the air, "Argh!" I groaned, surprized by the sudden serge of pain through my shoulder. I craddled my upper arm, wondering what had caused the ache.

I remembered how hard I had been training for the past few days, I didn't sleep nor eat(other than drink water, to keep from dehydrating) for three days straight. When I finnally allowed myself to leave the Gravity room, I was much too exhausted to even swallow. I was lucky to crawl to my bed without passing out, "I can barely move a muscle..." I said throught clentched teeth.

I ignored my discomfort, and I spread open the hanging curtain, the springs squeaking with each of my movements. I placed my bare feet on the ground, and stood, causing the floor to creak, and more noisy complaints from the bed metal. I was still in my black training spandex.

I checked the digital clock for the time. It read 8:43 in bright red numbers on a black background, "The woman should have prepared some type of meal by now," I limped to the door, took the handle in my hand, and walked out, down the hall, and into the kitchen. She was there, sitting quietly with her parents, the senial old man, and the giddy woman with the bleeched blond hair.

"Ew... " The blue haired woman said, making loud sniffing noises, indicating a foul scent. Her eyes scanned the room, they slowly fell on me. "Vegeta..? Long time no see." I only grunted in response to her. "Ugh... When's the last time you showered?!" She made a disgusted face, and plugged her nose with her fingers. She got up from her seat at the table and walked toward me.

"What's your problem Woman?!!! I am starving, and I am NOT in the mood for your games!!!!" I yelled. It didn't seem to bother her in the slightest, because she placed her hand on my chest, and pushed me out the door, without speaking. "Who do you think you are?!!"

"Listen Vegeta, you smell like you just crawled out of a horses ass!!! I don't think you're even familiar with what a horse is, so I'm guessing that horrible stentch is just your B.O," she said sharply. I gritted my teeth.

"WILL YOU SHUT UP WOMAN?!!!!!!" I was burning with rage, "I want something to eat! NOW!"

"Oh yes your majesty! As you wish!... After, you take a shower!" Her voice ringing in my ears hauntingly.

"ARGH!!! It's the first time I've seen you in three days, and I've already had enough of it for a year!!!" I spat, breathing in quick stides. Then she got closer to me....

"Oh! And your breath is poluted enough to kill a bear!" She teased, grining widly, and obviously enjoying the torment.

"Then why aren't you dead?!!! ...You dare to refuse to service me, and then you insult me?!! You are my servant, and I demand a meal!!" I bellowed at her once more. She clenched her fists, looks like I finnally hit her soft spot.

"ERRR!! VEGETA!!!!!!! You are ABSOLUTLY impossible!!!! I am NOT your servant!!! Do you not smell yourself?!!! Aren't Saiyans' supposed to possess inhanced senses or something?!!!" She hollared, her face flushed. I smirked at her explotion, which only added to her rant. She stompted into the kitchen, I followed. She grabbed a plate from the table, towered it with pancakes, threw on some butter with a knife violently, then poured on the syrup, it drizzled out in thick amounts, spreading over all the soft cakes. "There!" She laid the plate onto the surface of the table again.

"My drink?" I asked calmly, pushing the fun button again, I grinned at the low growl that escaped from her throat. I had never heard a sexier sound. She snatched a glass mug from the strainer next to the dripping sink. She glared at me with a evil sparkle in her eye, this sent a shiver down my spine, but she would never know it, I had long since learned how to surpress showing the chill. She turned back to the table, jerked the jug of orange juice into the air, spun off the cap, a stern look still embracing her facial features, she was obviously cursing my exsistance in her mind. She filled the mug with the healthy juice, and set it on the frilly designed table cloth.

"You're welcome!" She said through clenched teeth, anger filling her voice. She stompted from the bright room, steem flying away from her ears, steem that was only visible to me, for her parents hadn't even looked up from their daily papers. Fools.

After I downed my breakfast, I took the onna's advice and went to the washroom for a shower, I thought it may help destroy the needles torturing my muscles. Earlier she he must have been too caught up in her rant to even realize that I was injured, and limping, like a stray dog. I was greatful for that, I prefer to take care of my ailments on my own. The woman was born a mother, constantly trying to care for someone or something. Even when I had first arrived on Earth, she was attempting to provide for the Nameks. They are such a weak, and pitiful race to accept help from a being like that woman. Although, that is what I have become...

I turned on the water in the shower, the clear liquid shot out in steamy blots. I felt the vapor condense on my body as I undressed. The chamber was soon filled with the blinding fog. I stepped into the tub, and stood under the nossle where the lava hot water fell from. I sighed at my thoughts and allowed my head decend backward, letting the flow slam onto my forehead, only to drain down the valley's of my face..... My eyelids dropped, drowning in my mental activity. The throttle of the water continuing to beat onto me.

I hate everything. I hate her. I hate myself. I hate my pride. Most of all I hate the empty void in my chest.

This was not my destiny.... Fate interfered, and ruined everything. I was set to be king, not a king like the one's seen on Earth... I was meant to be the rular of an entire planet, an entire race, not just a country.... I was to be respected by all, even the meat that I fed on was honored to be eaten by Prince Vegeta.

I had accepted help from her... I lived in her home, I ate her food, I used her gravity room... I put up with her atitude, and her disrespect... I make excuses to support the pride, that is heavier than the dark cloud floating above me... I have no choice... I have no where to go... all excuses for weakness....

Humans' are a simply race... Yet, they are so complex. All are different, not one exactly the same. It was chizzled in stone that I become the king, that I become my father. I didn't have a choice, nor any hope to be my own person. It wasn't heard of, and extreme measures would be taken to punish me if I had attempted it.

I knew this by the age of four. The age that I was forced to servive on my own without a mother. My father, the king, killed her... In cold blood, right before my innocent eyes. She, was the only person I ever cared for, and now the only thing I can remember about her, is her demise. My father taught me a lesson that day.

I was not to love anyone, or anything. I learned how to hate. I hate my father, I despise his cold blood the runs through my veins. I should love him though, because it is the only method that I have left to spite him.

"Hey! Vegeta?" My head jerked up from underneath the waterfall flowing from the shower nossle as a familiar voice interupted my thoughts. It was her. That infernal woman...

"What do you want?!" I asked loudly, showing the annoyance in my tone.

"I want to know when you're going to be finished using up all the hot water?!!" She screamed through the door, sounding frustrated. Is she still worked up from this morning?....

"Do I have to give you the exact time?... Oh, I see your plan... You want to know so you can see me in a towel, all wet and steamy fresh!" I spoke at her arrogantly. I grabbed the soap from the tile platform that extended from the shower wall, cupped it in my hand, and spread it on my body, like butter on toast.

"That kind of thing only happens in porno flicks! Don't get your hopes up!" She screamed back at me, I could almost smell her embarassment in the air. Hah! She could deny until she ran out of oxygen, I knew very well that she wasn't able to keep her eyes off me whenever I entered her range of vision. I set the soap back in it's holder, and sqeezed some "Wild Flower" smelling shampoo in my hair. Wild flower shampoo, this is what the prince has been reduced to....

"Lie to yourself all you want woman," I teased, I could only picture her expression. I heard loud pounding sounds outside the door of the bathroom, looks like she was throwing a tantrum again. I smiled, she gets so frustrated over simply words.... Like I do.

"You're the one lying to yourself! Not me! I guess that tiny monkey brain of yours is confusing me with you!" She scowled, the confidence extremely obvious in her tone. Hmph! She thinks she's won.... I scrubbed my head with the shampoo, and washed it out with the hot water, that was becoming cold from the length of my shower.

"Ouch Woman! That one really hurt!!! Exspecially the part about my tiny monkey brain...." I sent my voice through the air haughtingly, "You failed to mention that my monkey brain is royalty!" I shut off the nossle and snagged a towel laying on the sink. Hmmm.... If I do this correctly, it could be quite entertaining...

"Are you done yet?!!" She cried out, growing impatient after standing outside of the bathroom for ten minutes, talking to a door. "Other beings reside in this house besides yourself, ya know?!!! You could be more considerate!!"

"You're worse than a dogl!! Yap yap yap, I feel sorry for your vocal cords, they are overworked, and underpaid!!!" I insulted, I could hear her take in a large breath. Oh no, here comes a run-on sentence.... I tied the towel around my waist, not bothering to wipe off the sphere water droplets covering me.

"ARROGANT BASTARD!!!!!!!!.... Why did I ever invite you to live here?!! You're rude, you're mean, your're----" I sliced her words to a hault as I emerged from the heavenly setting that the bathroom had become from the mist. I stared at her, my eyes showing nothing. I will never forget the look of astonishment on her features.... I hadn't even realized what the presence of my bare chest, back, all covered in hot liquid could effect her.

"I'm what? The room is all yours, but I doubt you would have any use for it... Unless you like freezing water?" I smirked as her eyes narrowed, and she made that low growl again. I treaded away slowly. The heat of her gaze nailed to me."Take a picture, it would last longer." I felt the vibration of the door slamming.... Very entertaining indeed.

Yeah, so.... umm... How was it? Good? Okay? or Bad?....... I'll get to work on the next chapter ASAP! REVIEW PLEASE!!! -