Title: A Child On The Royal Throne
Disclaimer: I can take a hint... I don't own it...
Summery: This is set before Freiza blow up the planet Vegeta. Vegeta (the person) is a trouble making, prank playing 4 yr old and his father is getting married to someone he rrrrreeeeeeaaaaallllllyyyyyyy!!! HATE'S!?! There will be other stuff as well, take a look and if you like! Review!!!!
Author's Note: Hi!!!!!!!!!! Thankyou for all of you guys who reviewed!!!!!!! I'm glad someone like's this story, I'm sorry for what ever spelling mastake I make. I'm not a good speller and my spell check only work's when it want's to and that's almost never, so... yeah...
Chapter 2: Mind Whipe
Last Time on A Child On The Royal Throne:
King Vegeta took a deep breath, staring down at his wife coldly. Then for the first time, spotted two little feet near the top of her head. Looking up he saw his baby son, staning frozen in the door way staring at his mother with wide ebony eye's.
Suddenly realising he had witnessed the whole thing.
The only thing that came to his mind was...
"Shit!"
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King Vegeta took a step towards his son.
Who had taken a few steps into the lounge, to stand beside his mother. Giving her a little nudge with his foot. When she didn't move, he nelt down and patted her pale face with his small chuby hand.
"Mummy?" He said quietly.
Nothing.
"Mummy, get up!?!" He sqeaked, panic raising in his voice.
Still he got no response.
Tear's started burning the back's of his eye's as his father came up behind him. Jumping slightly as two large hand's gripped his shaking shoulder's.
"She's not getting up son," Said the king, kneeling down beside him.
Little Vegeta stared at his mother, but was not really seeing her, his large black eyes staring past her. He was only two yr's old, but he was smart enough to know what his father did. Being something of a genius.
"You... you... " He couldn't even say it. Sob's causing his tiny frame to shake almost uncontrolably.
King Vegeta frowned. This wasn't good. If Vegeta grew up knowing what he did, then, he'd most likely hate him forever, and that was something the king of all saiyan's did not want!.
He had to figure out a way to make his son forget this ever happened!? And he knew just how to do it.
The head scientist had recently informed him that they had created a machine that could whipe the memories of practicaly anyone!.
He smiled to himself. His son wouldn't remember a thing.
The king stared down at the child, as he strocked his mother's cold white face.
Getting the tiny prince there wasn't going to be hard, all though making the toddler coperate was going to pose a problem, he couldn't pick him up and just take him there. Little Vegeta would surely fight. The only way to do it was...
King Vegeta sighed. He didn't want to resort to this kind of thing, but there was no other way.
Raising his hand, the king hit his son on the side of his neck.
Causing the child to gasp in suprise. Then before he even hit the ground. The small prince was out like a light.
Falling into his father's waiting arms.
King Vegeta picked up the child and carried him out of the room and down to the labs.
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Barking some order's to the scurring scientist's the king placed his son on the large steel chair.
He stood back as the head scientist, put a large head-set onto his child's head (AN: Sorry I mentioned head three time's in the one sentence ^_^; ).
Then watched as the said docter typed some comand's into the computer.
"This better work," He growled softly.
Docter Minus visably gulped. Knowing full well what was going to happen if he stuffed this up and hurt the prince.
He would be exacuted for sure, and very slowly and painfully.
"I assure you that this will work, my king, the young prince will not remember a thing about his mother,"
Satisfied King Vegeta watched as all of his son's memories of Queen Rosicheena vanished. As if they where never there in the first place.
The prosess only took five minute's and when the head-set was removed King Vegeta took his still sleeping son back to his room.
After watching him for a while, the king stood up and went to take care of his wife.
Hoping that the tretment had worked.
Um There you have it!!!!!!!!!!! A long wait yes. Was it worth it... you tell me... review please!!!!!!
Later Day's!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (As said from Tino from Diseny's The Weekender's)
Disclaimer: I can take a hint... I don't own it...
Summery: This is set before Freiza blow up the planet Vegeta. Vegeta (the person) is a trouble making, prank playing 4 yr old and his father is getting married to someone he rrrrreeeeeeaaaaallllllyyyyyyy!!! HATE'S!?! There will be other stuff as well, take a look and if you like! Review!!!!
Author's Note: Hi!!!!!!!!!! Thankyou for all of you guys who reviewed!!!!!!! I'm glad someone like's this story, I'm sorry for what ever spelling mastake I make. I'm not a good speller and my spell check only work's when it want's to and that's almost never, so... yeah...
Chapter 2: Mind Whipe
Last Time on A Child On The Royal Throne:
King Vegeta took a deep breath, staring down at his wife coldly. Then for the first time, spotted two little feet near the top of her head. Looking up he saw his baby son, staning frozen in the door way staring at his mother with wide ebony eye's.
Suddenly realising he had witnessed the whole thing.
The only thing that came to his mind was...
"Shit!"
******************************
King Vegeta took a step towards his son.
Who had taken a few steps into the lounge, to stand beside his mother. Giving her a little nudge with his foot. When she didn't move, he nelt down and patted her pale face with his small chuby hand.
"Mummy?" He said quietly.
Nothing.
"Mummy, get up!?!" He sqeaked, panic raising in his voice.
Still he got no response.
Tear's started burning the back's of his eye's as his father came up behind him. Jumping slightly as two large hand's gripped his shaking shoulder's.
"She's not getting up son," Said the king, kneeling down beside him.
Little Vegeta stared at his mother, but was not really seeing her, his large black eyes staring past her. He was only two yr's old, but he was smart enough to know what his father did. Being something of a genius.
"You... you... " He couldn't even say it. Sob's causing his tiny frame to shake almost uncontrolably.
King Vegeta frowned. This wasn't good. If Vegeta grew up knowing what he did, then, he'd most likely hate him forever, and that was something the king of all saiyan's did not want!.
He had to figure out a way to make his son forget this ever happened!? And he knew just how to do it.
The head scientist had recently informed him that they had created a machine that could whipe the memories of practicaly anyone!.
He smiled to himself. His son wouldn't remember a thing.
The king stared down at the child, as he strocked his mother's cold white face.
Getting the tiny prince there wasn't going to be hard, all though making the toddler coperate was going to pose a problem, he couldn't pick him up and just take him there. Little Vegeta would surely fight. The only way to do it was...
King Vegeta sighed. He didn't want to resort to this kind of thing, but there was no other way.
Raising his hand, the king hit his son on the side of his neck.
Causing the child to gasp in suprise. Then before he even hit the ground. The small prince was out like a light.
Falling into his father's waiting arms.
King Vegeta picked up the child and carried him out of the room and down to the labs.
**********************
Barking some order's to the scurring scientist's the king placed his son on the large steel chair.
He stood back as the head scientist, put a large head-set onto his child's head (AN: Sorry I mentioned head three time's in the one sentence ^_^; ).
Then watched as the said docter typed some comand's into the computer.
"This better work," He growled softly.
Docter Minus visably gulped. Knowing full well what was going to happen if he stuffed this up and hurt the prince.
He would be exacuted for sure, and very slowly and painfully.
"I assure you that this will work, my king, the young prince will not remember a thing about his mother,"
Satisfied King Vegeta watched as all of his son's memories of Queen Rosicheena vanished. As if they where never there in the first place.
The prosess only took five minute's and when the head-set was removed King Vegeta took his still sleeping son back to his room.
After watching him for a while, the king stood up and went to take care of his wife.
Hoping that the tretment had worked.
Um There you have it!!!!!!!!!!! A long wait yes. Was it worth it... you tell me... review please!!!!!!
Later Day's!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (As said from Tino from Diseny's The Weekender's)
