Chapter 2 everyone! YAYNESS!
Disclaimer: What it said last time.
Chapter 2 – And here's how it goes.
The garden that was once lovely and green soon became a crowd full of hungry people.
"So how does it go?" Goku asked, while munching on a chicken leg. Caroline took her seat next to Vegeta, who began chomping on bits of meat greedily and messily. She cleared her throat.
"Back on my planet, me and family were just … well just watching the telly really. We were ordinary people with…ordinary lives. However, the back of our house completely collapsed and we were knocked off our feet. A muscled man with long, black spiky hair came through amongst the rubble. Before we could defend ourselves or utter a single word, a ball shone out of his hand and aimed it at us. We were completely unconscious. The next thing I knew I was thrown on the floor with the rest of my family in front of a green man. He picked me up and inspected me all over, and then tossed me aside. He looked at a pink man who looked like a Blow Fish and gave him a nod. These two people were called Zarbon and Dodoria."
"I suppose you met Frieza as well." Krillin said.
"That's where it gets interesting."
:..Flashback..:
"Dodoria, tell Frieza more people have arrived."
Dodoria left.
"What do you want with us?" Caroline asked, feeling weak and insignificant.
"Lord Frieza will decide that." Zarbon smirked. "Now get up, you look pathetic."
Caroline got to her feet, her legs shaking with fear. At that moment, Frieza came in and clocked Caroline immediately.
"Oh yes, she'll do." He smiled evilly. It sent chills down Caroline's spine.
"And her family, sire?"
He gave them a quick look and said "Slaves. They can fend for the warriors. Escort them out please Zarbon. If any of them mutter a single word, blast them."
"Yes sire."
Frieza circled Caroline, looking for any bad points.
"Not bad, not bad. Could lose a bit round the waist but overall, a very pretty young woman. How would you like to be my personal slave?"
Caroline spat in his face.
"Bitter, aren't you? Yes your manners will have to improve, but in time, you'll learn to obey every thing I say."
:..End Flashback..:
"That Frieza's a nasty piece of work." Krillin said. "He killed me at one point."
Caroline dropped her fork.
"I'm sorry?"
"Frieza killed me."
"…Are you a ghost?"
Krillin blinked, then realised she had no idea about the dragonballs! He started laughing.
"No! I was revived by the dragonballs!"
"The what?"
"Never mind." Vegeta quickly said.
"Vegeta got killed by Frieza too! And also revived by the dragonballs!"
"Really?"
"It was a long time ago."
"So…what's happened to Frieza now?" Caroline questioned.
"HE'S DEAD!" Everyone chanted.
"Completely dead!" Goku cheered.
"Got blasted to Hell!" Yamcha yelled happily. Caroline was in a state of shock but also extremely ecstatic.
"R-really? How? Vegeta did you kill him?"
"No." Vegeta replied glumly. "We all thought this clown opposite us killed him, but Frieza came here two years later. Someone from the future destroyed him."
"Someone from the future? Is that possible!"
"Apparently so."
"Well anyways," Gohan interrupted, "What happened afterwards?"
"Oh! Well, let's see…if I remember correctly, this is where I briefly met Vegeta!"
:..Flashback..:
Frieza clicked his fingers, and Vegeta appeared in the doorway.
"Lord Frieza?"
"Take this young woman to her new room. She's my personal slave."
Vegeta stared at a frightened Caroline, who was almost close to tears. He did not show her any sympathy. Frieza grabbed the young girl by her left arm and threw her to Vegeta. She fell on the floor crippled and wincing like an injured puppy.
"Go on then!" He ordered. Vegeta replied confidently.
"Yes Sire."
He picked up the girl and let her stand on her own two feet, wiping away her tears.
"Follow me."
They walked down a long dark corridor, lit by torches. Caroline sniffed and snivelled in the background, choking back her tears. Their footsteps echoed down the passageway, and they came to a halt at double doors. Vegeta opened them, and another corridor lay in front of them. This corridor was completely white and lit by lights. Vegeta searched for a door.
"Room 50231. This is yours."
He opened the door. Inside was the tiniest box room ever. It contained one small window with a single bed and a small wardrobe. Vegeta entered the room and gestured Caroline to follow. Her damp sodden eyes made it hard to see, although she was able to view the small room.
"Surely a personal slave deserves better?" She stammered.
"Apparently not. The bathroom is located down the end of the corridor. Good night."
Vegeta left without a second thought and shut and locked the door. Caroline started banging on it.
"WAIT! LET ME OUT! WHAT ABOUT MY FAMILY? HELP!"
Her yells were not answered. Instead, Vegeta carried on walking, fighting the urge to release her.
"Have a nice life." He whispered.