Chapter 6 ~ Divided

Turles groaned as his eyes opened, "A-Are you ok?" he stuttered out.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were dead!" Vegeta exclaimed.

"Shhh!" the darker man put a finger over the other's lips.

"What?"

"They'll find us." Turles groaned again as he stood up.

"Who? What?"

"I can explain later, but now all that matters is you. Are you alright my princess?" Turles smiled, taking Vegeta's hand and kissing it.

"WHA!?" Vegeta pulled his hand away at an instant and smacked the raven haired man across his cheek.

"Veg?" Turles' eyes widened.

"I am not your princess, Veg, Veggie, or whatever! I belong to Kakarot."

"But . . . what!? We got married years ago!" Turles exclaimed.

"Me? Marry you?! Never, I'm married to Kakarot, and we have a son, Vegito."

"Huh?! W-Wait a minute, repeat that again."

"Are you slow or what? I said, I'm Kakarot's partner and we have a son, Vegito."

Turles stood there, staring at the prince for a while.

"Can I by chance see your marriage ring?" Turles asked after almost 2 minutes of silence.

"For?"

"Just to confirm if my beliefs are true."

Vegeta then was the one staring at Turles for a while. Eager to see, Vegeta shrugged and took his left hand up towards Turles, exposing his expensive, golden marriage ring. Turles stood there and studied it, a smile then whipping across his face.

"Ah, sorry I started you. You aren't the Vegeta I thought you'd be."

"Huh?"

Turles put a hand to his hip, taking out a dragon fruit as he took a bite of it.

'Don't tell me you don't know."

"Know what?"

Turles huffed and took another bite from his dragon fruit, "There goes more proof."

Vegeta frowned and crossed his arms, "I'm waiting insolent monkey!"

Turles looked down at Vegeta and chuckled, "Fine, fine. I'll tell you."

Vegeta then directed his attention towards the figure before him.

"You're a Vegeta from another timeline, one where I consist dead and you are married to the goody to shoes, Kaka Karrot Cake."

"Another timeline. Well that makes sense."

"A lot of sense." Turles took another bite from his dragon fruit. "If you were the Vegeta I was married to, you would've came running to me, asking if you could take a bite of my dragon fruit . . . you could have also licked the other side of it without my permission."

Vegeta's eyebrow raised, "Wow, I do that whenever Kakarot's eating food."

Turles chuckled, "I can tell."

Vegeta's laugh followed, the ground beginning to rumble.

"Hm? An earthquake?"

Vegeta began to fly up, Turles' hand grabbing onto to the prince's shoulder before he could take off.

"No, don't fly. They'll find us."

"They? What do you mean?"

Turles' eyes widened as sirens were heard across the city, 8 eyed crows cawing and beginning to fly.

Vegeta, now alarmed, got into fighting position, his hands charging up ki blasts.

"We have to go! We have to gooo!" Turles' hand took Vegeta's and began to run.

"HUH?!" Vegeta's eyes widened.

"I'll tell you later! For now just run!"

"Can't we fly?"

"No! They can find us more easily that way."

Vegeta's eyes widened, "But, where are we off to? And I'm getting pretty tired you know!"

Turles scoffed and pulled Vegeta towards him, his arms catching the small saiyan as they continued to run.

"There! Happy now?" Turles puffed as he went towards an abandoned hotel.

"We need to find room 1408! That's the safest place here."

Vegeta nodded, as the crows began to go around them.

Turles stood still and groaned, "Shit! We're done for!"