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"…"- Talking

'…'- Thinking

Bulma lay unmoving on the cold stone floor. She stared blankly at the rock formations barely feeling her life fluid pool about her soaking her hair and ripped clothes crimson red. She hadn't moved since Yamcha had climbed off of her promising to "visit" her soon. She almost didn't notice when Yamcha grabbed Chi-Chi by her hair and forced her to go with him. She had lost all track of time and instead found herself lost in the abyss of her mind. She was repulsed, disgusted by the fact that Bulma Briefs, a proud Saiyan warrior was being used as a common whore. She was the commander of the best purging teams on Vegetasei. Her team, her squad family. They had all perished in battle right before her eyes and she was left to suffer. How she envied them. Death had come quick to them and she was here suffering while they sat in the clouds enjoying the after-life. They had abandoned her. They had left her alone. No, she wasn't alone, but she couldn't fight off the waves of loneliness and despair that had begun to wash over her. She was trapped. There was no escape. She now knew how he had kept Chi-Chi here so long. He had broken her. It hadn't seemed possible but now that she had experienced Yamcha's cruelty first hand she didn't know how long she could hold out. And if she did would she ever regain her sanity? She could feel it slipping away slowly even now. She began to sing.

"Iya Oo…. Iya Nana…. Iya Oh…. Iya Nana…Iya Oo… Iya Nana… Iya Oh… Iya Nana…" Bulma sang the tune her grandmother used to sing to her when she was young. She sang…
And she sang….
And she sang…
And she sang……

"Help Me…" Vegeta couldn't get Bulma's voice out of his head. The image of her broken and bloody was forever burned into her memory. It made his blood boil in red-hot rage every time he thought of it. Who the hell would have the ordacity to treat Bulma, his Bulma that way!

"Damn it!" He growled as he punched another wall. He was walking down the hallway and was doing some very destructive remodeling to the castle due to his rage-induced mood.

Kakkarot follow a few feet behind Vegeta trying to figure out what had gotten the prince so angry. Of course he had been in a foul mood for the past week or so, but he had never been this pissed off. Kakkarot had become so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice that Vegeta had ceased his walking and slammed right into him causing them both to topple onto the floor in an unceremonious heap.

"Kakkarot!" Vegeta screamed.

'Aw shit not again' Kakkarot thought

"Get you're ass into the GR now!"

"Fine, but don't blame me because you're tails all in a tangle and stuff…" Kakkarot mumbled.

"What was that?" Vegeta hissed.
"Nothing" Kakkarot shuffled past Vegeta down the hallway towards the Gr. Vegeta turned to follow him when his scouter beeped.

"What is it?" Vegeta said trying not to sound annoyed.

"Brat?" King Vegeta asked on the other end

"Who the hell else would it be on my scouter old man!"

"Don't get smart with me brat, you forget I'm still king."

"That wont be for long and besides if you ask a stupid question you get a stupid answer. I just assumed as a king that you would know that" Vegeta said with a smirk

" I wouldn't get so cocky yet if I were you brat. You can't become king without a mate"

"Feh! Who needs a mate. All I need if my crown and a bitch to bear me an heir and I'm set"

"Not according to my laws as king brat. According to my decree as of yesterday, you need a queen. No ifs ands or buts about it. So get your butt down here to my throne room and come look at the women I've picked for you're queen. –click- King Vegeta closed the connection.

Vegeta stood in the hallway a moment trying to keep his anger under control.

'This is no problem' he thought. 'I'll just blast the bitches and then it will all be over. No, then that bastard father of mine would just find uglier stupider girls to chose from'

"Argh! I can't win!" Vegeta yelled as he powered up and flew full speed towards the throne room.

Meanwhile Kakkarot had reached the GR and was beginning his basic warm-up stretches.

"Stupid Vegeta and his stupid anger problems" he grumbled.

Lately he had begun to feel like he was just a punching bag. Vegeta treated him as if he had never lost anything in the world. He wished. He still missed Chi-Chi. It still upset him to think of how she was unfairly ripped from him so soon after they had mated officially.

'Great' he thought. 'Now I'm upset'. He walked over to the control panel and entered in a program.

"Program Delta had been initiated. Program Delta begin" said the automated response system.

Kakkarot took his place in the center of the GR waiting for the holographic scenery to appear. When nothing appeared he looked at the control panel with a puzzled expression on his face. No sooner than he turned his head the GR began to shake. Five seconds later it blew up.

Ok so I was going to end the chapter here but I figured I could write just a little more so I don't end on a cliff. Read on

"So father, who are these whores you want me to see?" Vegeta said waltzing into the throne room. He had caught himself halfway to the throne room and stopped to calm himself down refusing to look like a flustered fool in front of his father and these women.

"Whore Vegeta? I would rather you not call the future queen of Vegetasei a whore seeing as that she is right here" King Vegeta said smirking.

Vegeta turned his head and took in the figure of a female dressed in a blood red gown with a matching veil covering her face.

"Hmph! If she's such queen material, why is she hiding like common slave?" Vegeta said folding his arms.

"Oh but I am queen material Veggie-kins!" The figure squealed before ripping off the veil to reveal Yamana.

"What is the meaning of this old man?" Vegeta hissed while glaring at Yamana.

"The meaning? And I thought you were smarter than that brat." King Vegeta chuckled.

"Don't play game with me, I'll mop the floor with you if I don't get an answer soon"

"Oh please brat" King Vegeta said waving off Vegeta's threat as if it were a gnat. "We all know I'm way stronger than you are, but that's a discussion for later. As for now, I want you to meet you're betrothed, Yamana Crass. I'm sure since you two have your history you will get along just fine"

Yamana smiled at Vegeta and blew a kiss at him. In reply Vegeta formed a ki ball in his hand and shot it at Yamana who shrieked and fainted onto the floor.

"Weakling" Vegeta muttered. He turned to his father. "If you think for one milli-second that I would marry that piece of trash lying there on the floor then have lost you're mind old man. And let me warn you" Vegeta said forming a ki ball in his hand, " I am not to be played with" With that Vegeta left the throne room.

When the door slammed King Vegeta floated up out of his chair over to where Yamana still lie on the floor. He kicked in the ribs with his boot and smirked when he received a groan in response.

"Wakey wakey time to please you're king" King Vegeta said with a sly grin. Yamana rolled over and looked up at King Vegeta's face suddenly realizing what he wanted. She was starting to think thatit was a bad idea asking the King for help, but didn't have time to second guess herself as King Vegeta grabbed her up off of the floor and dragged her towards his private chambers.

Ugh! Sickening I know, trust me I know. So how did you like the chapter? I tried to make it longer. But I hope you enjoy it. Don't forget to RR

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