Till We Meet Again
By: HopePoe26
Ch. 7
Time: The Present. Place: Vegeta-sei.
There were laws. Laws about the most stupid things that anyone could imagine and there were laws about things that would make you shiver depending on the situation. But there were some laws that were perfectly essential to the living peace of the inhabitants of the planet.
Mainly that of the bond. Mated saiyans who were not bound to one another were free to separate whenever they felt like it. Or how if there was a bond, no one could ever destroy it. Things that were more or less a law that couldn't be changed or broken by the simplicity of the truth, which was that it was something of the soul and that could not be denied.
But Kakarott had broken three main laws from the code of honor in the Bonding Laws.
She had broken a mating bond and she had no right to do so when it was plain obvious that she was the submissive part in the relationship. She had given half of her soul to her own dead child and thus breaking a third law by giving life to a 'brat' that was already dead.
She wasn't born a goddess and therefore she had no right to reorder the universe as she saw it to be fitted. So there she stood in front of the council standing solemn yet her ki did not waiver. And suddenly there was Vegeta – the prince – had come back to Vegeta-sei and though he didn't really see her, it reeked foul. It reeked foul because he had never once asked to see her and she was his mate!
But she was not mad... no she was not. She tried to convince herself that she was not. She had broken the bond between him and her a long time ago. Oh no, she wasn't concerned over it. She wasn't concerned with what the council had to say this time... what she was worried about – although she didn't show it – was her other boy... Rei. Rei was probably wondering where she was and when she was coming to get him. Though, he and Geta were twins... Rei was not that much of a grown-up to begin with. She guessed that was also something she was to blamed at.
"So?" – she said out loud at the council who seemed to have finished their little private discussion.
"We have decided that until the Prince recovers his memory... you will not suffer death." – in a way she was relieved but she dare not show it for fear they might give her some other order she might have not liked.
But she never had the chance to learn what else was the First Councilman Yamcha going to say because both her sons crashed into the room in the most scandalous way. Geta pushed the doors so hard they fell and Rei had crashed through the glass ceiling and rushed to hug her.
Because she had been apprehensive about letting Geta know his brother was alive as she was sure he would tell the rest of the world, Geta's tail frizzed out in a manner that clearly stated he was angry with the possessive way his tail had hooked itself into hers.
"Saa Geta... stay calm." – she tried to soothe him by purring and leaning in to kiss his cheek but she was rather shocked when he just snarled at her.
"Who the FUCK is this?!" – and she was hard pressed not to let her emotions show. Of course the brat wouldn't obey her words when it came to rage because she hadn't been there for him when his first real rage tantrums showed up. But even as she understood why he would openly disobey her... she was still trying to contain her rage at being disobeyed when he was thrown into the floor by no other than Rei.
"Don't you dare to talk to Kay like that! She is my mother and you will respect her!" - the words rang out clearly to the hall.
The occupants of the room were stunned. They knew he was alive. After all... she had broken a lot of rules concerning her now non-existent bond with the Ouji. But they had never expected to see the child turned man in front of them. Looking quite alive for a dead young man.
"What's going on in here?" – as if matters were not stiff and tense, the prince of saiyans had to come in to the room making everything seem worst than it really was.
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She looked to the right side as Geta once again prowled around the room circling the young Rei. Then she looked to her left to where the Prince of Saiyans was talking a bit animatedly to the King of Vegeta-sei. She sighed. Things were not looking up. She looked at Rei and noticed that he was not nervous and though her heart swelled with pride at the wonderful control her first-born showed, she knew she had to stop them from starting a fight again.
"Geta!" – her voice rang out in the Throne's room and everyone stopped what they were doing.
"Yes.. mother?" – he answered snidely. Rage ran freely through his veins as he looked on to the young man before him.
"You will stop your tantrum now. As the next King of Vegeta-sei you will learn to keep your emotions in check from now on." – the room was silent and the Saiyan no ouji was reliving something in his past.. a past he had all but forgotten about it.
Flashback
He stood in front of his commander officer as she went on to indicate that not only had he broken the rules, but that as the next ruler of Vegeta-sei he had to have some control over himself.
"You will have to learn to control yourself, Vegeta. If you don't learn, then you are no better than any of these losers around here."
"You have no right to tell me what or what not to do! I will make the rules around ehre when I'm King of Vegeta-sei! And by then, you'll be long gone!" – he yelled furiously at her.
She didn't take it lightly the way he treated her and knowing that for the moment she was far more stronger than he, she said...
"Since it's obvious you are missing some sort of obedience and respect skills, I will make you a deal you cannot refuse."
He snorted then thinking himself far more superior than her. But in the end he was hard pressed not to fall to the ground and cry and of course he didn't want to do that. Showing that he was wrong... that wasn't one of his fortes.
"From now on... Vegeta no Ouji.. you will stop your tantrums now. As the next King of Vegeta-sei you will learn to keep your emotions in check from now on and know when to show your respect to your elders."
End of Flashback
He shook himself out of the reverie as he saw the vision before him and he knew right then and there that by forgetting who he was.. he had nothing left to offer the young woman before him. There had to be someway he could get her back. He just had to find a way. But... knowing his pride would never acknowledge it... how was he to do so when he couldn't remember everything from his past even now that he knew she had been his. Or the fact that he had two sons he couldn't relate to.
He wanted to know what the hell had happened to him. What had made him throw the beautiful woman in front of him for some ningen? And he wanted her... he wanted to touch her skin and control her tail with his own... he wanted her, he realized now. He really wanted her and he had to find a way to keep her, even if his pride suffered deeply.
Ch. 7
Time: The Present. Place: Vegeta-sei.
There were laws. Laws about the most stupid things that anyone could imagine and there were laws about things that would make you shiver depending on the situation. But there were some laws that were perfectly essential to the living peace of the inhabitants of the planet.
Mainly that of the bond. Mated saiyans who were not bound to one another were free to separate whenever they felt like it. Or how if there was a bond, no one could ever destroy it. Things that were more or less a law that couldn't be changed or broken by the simplicity of the truth, which was that it was something of the soul and that could not be denied.
But Kakarott had broken three main laws from the code of honor in the Bonding Laws.
She had broken a mating bond and she had no right to do so when it was plain obvious that she was the submissive part in the relationship. She had given half of her soul to her own dead child and thus breaking a third law by giving life to a 'brat' that was already dead.
She wasn't born a goddess and therefore she had no right to reorder the universe as she saw it to be fitted. So there she stood in front of the council standing solemn yet her ki did not waiver. And suddenly there was Vegeta – the prince – had come back to Vegeta-sei and though he didn't really see her, it reeked foul. It reeked foul because he had never once asked to see her and she was his mate!
But she was not mad... no she was not. She tried to convince herself that she was not. She had broken the bond between him and her a long time ago. Oh no, she wasn't concerned over it. She wasn't concerned with what the council had to say this time... what she was worried about – although she didn't show it – was her other boy... Rei. Rei was probably wondering where she was and when she was coming to get him. Though, he and Geta were twins... Rei was not that much of a grown-up to begin with. She guessed that was also something she was to blamed at.
"So?" – she said out loud at the council who seemed to have finished their little private discussion.
"We have decided that until the Prince recovers his memory... you will not suffer death." – in a way she was relieved but she dare not show it for fear they might give her some other order she might have not liked.
But she never had the chance to learn what else was the First Councilman Yamcha going to say because both her sons crashed into the room in the most scandalous way. Geta pushed the doors so hard they fell and Rei had crashed through the glass ceiling and rushed to hug her.
Because she had been apprehensive about letting Geta know his brother was alive as she was sure he would tell the rest of the world, Geta's tail frizzed out in a manner that clearly stated he was angry with the possessive way his tail had hooked itself into hers.
"Saa Geta... stay calm." – she tried to soothe him by purring and leaning in to kiss his cheek but she was rather shocked when he just snarled at her.
"Who the FUCK is this?!" – and she was hard pressed not to let her emotions show. Of course the brat wouldn't obey her words when it came to rage because she hadn't been there for him when his first real rage tantrums showed up. But even as she understood why he would openly disobey her... she was still trying to contain her rage at being disobeyed when he was thrown into the floor by no other than Rei.
"Don't you dare to talk to Kay like that! She is my mother and you will respect her!" - the words rang out clearly to the hall.
The occupants of the room were stunned. They knew he was alive. After all... she had broken a lot of rules concerning her now non-existent bond with the Ouji. But they had never expected to see the child turned man in front of them. Looking quite alive for a dead young man.
"What's going on in here?" – as if matters were not stiff and tense, the prince of saiyans had to come in to the room making everything seem worst than it really was.
-
She looked to the right side as Geta once again prowled around the room circling the young Rei. Then she looked to her left to where the Prince of Saiyans was talking a bit animatedly to the King of Vegeta-sei. She sighed. Things were not looking up. She looked at Rei and noticed that he was not nervous and though her heart swelled with pride at the wonderful control her first-born showed, she knew she had to stop them from starting a fight again.
"Geta!" – her voice rang out in the Throne's room and everyone stopped what they were doing.
"Yes.. mother?" – he answered snidely. Rage ran freely through his veins as he looked on to the young man before him.
"You will stop your tantrum now. As the next King of Vegeta-sei you will learn to keep your emotions in check from now on." – the room was silent and the Saiyan no ouji was reliving something in his past.. a past he had all but forgotten about it.
Flashback
He stood in front of his commander officer as she went on to indicate that not only had he broken the rules, but that as the next ruler of Vegeta-sei he had to have some control over himself.
"You will have to learn to control yourself, Vegeta. If you don't learn, then you are no better than any of these losers around here."
"You have no right to tell me what or what not to do! I will make the rules around ehre when I'm King of Vegeta-sei! And by then, you'll be long gone!" – he yelled furiously at her.
She didn't take it lightly the way he treated her and knowing that for the moment she was far more stronger than he, she said...
"Since it's obvious you are missing some sort of obedience and respect skills, I will make you a deal you cannot refuse."
He snorted then thinking himself far more superior than her. But in the end he was hard pressed not to fall to the ground and cry and of course he didn't want to do that. Showing that he was wrong... that wasn't one of his fortes.
"From now on... Vegeta no Ouji.. you will stop your tantrums now. As the next King of Vegeta-sei you will learn to keep your emotions in check from now on and know when to show your respect to your elders."
End of Flashback
He shook himself out of the reverie as he saw the vision before him and he knew right then and there that by forgetting who he was.. he had nothing left to offer the young woman before him. There had to be someway he could get her back. He just had to find a way. But... knowing his pride would never acknowledge it... how was he to do so when he couldn't remember everything from his past even now that he knew she had been his. Or the fact that he had two sons he couldn't relate to.
He wanted to know what the hell had happened to him. What had made him throw the beautiful woman in front of him for some ningen? And he wanted her... he wanted to touch her skin and control her tail with his own... he wanted her, he realized now. He really wanted her and he had to find a way to keep her, even if his pride suffered deeply.