Author's note: Hey everyone! I just realized that I had never finished this story. Just wondering if anyone knows if allows lemons? I'm planning on writing a lemon for this next chapter of this story, and I just want to know if it was possible? Sorry this chapter is rather short, I plan on writing more on the next chapter, and you guys will see a special guest appearance! By the way, in case any of you guys are wondering, Bulma is 20 years old, and Vegeta is 26. The reason being is because when she had seen him in her flashback, he was 16, right before he left to do his training with the Elite Saiyans. And she was merely 10. Sorry this chapter is so short, but I need to write the next chapter as soon as I can. :P

Taking off, with her heart

Bulma looked at Vegeta glaring at his dark shadow. She didn't want to see him, and she couldn't believe that he had summoned her to his room.

Vegeta stepped closer to her, breathing in her scent. And in that instance he wanted to kiss her throat again, and taste her blood, but he restrained himself.

Bulma's eyes darted from his figure to the window that looked out at her home planet. If only she were allowed a couple more days, she would spend her days in the garden, with a book, and a smile on her face. Except she had until the end of today to pack all her belongings, and leave her planet, to be subjected to the evil will of this demon.

"Do you know what happened last night?" Vegeta hissed at her.

She shook her head.

"Well I will tell you what happened. Last night, we traded minds. It's the sort of thing that Saiyans do to bond to their mates. It's like a rather painful headache for me. Unfortunately for you, it was harder on you than I thought it would be."

She just stared out the window, wondering when he would stop talking.

"And I saw every little detail of your mind. And I can erase anything I see that I don't like."

She gasped when he said that. She turned to look at his dark figure. He wouldn't dare erase her memories, would he?

He nodded his head in triumph. He didn't care if she cried or begged him, he could do anything he wanted. He was the prince to a noble race of Saiyans, and he was next in line for the throne.

Tears started welling up in her eyes, as she had a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach of what he could do to her now. Now he had complete control over every aspect of her life. And there was nothing she could do about it.

"Can I erase your memories as well?" She whispered through her hoarse voice.

"I highly doubt it. You don't have any Ki, you are just a weak being. And even if you could you would have to get through my barrier." He knocked on his head to emphasize what he was saying.

She started to sob silently, not even realizing that the prince was only a few finger touches away from her. He pushed her face up to look up at him. "Don't ever cross me, woman do you understand? You will be allowed your one maiden, but that will be all. I will not tolerate disobedience from anyone, not even my wife. Do you understand?"

She nodded her head slowly, tears still streaming down her face. She wanted to burst into tears, at the fact that she was trapped, and was possibly forever in his power. There would be no struggling and she would never get the freedom she once had on her home planet.

A small voice of a male chirped on a small gadget on the prince's wrist. "Sir, we are going to be leaving in 20 minutes."

Bulma still in shock, didn't realize that the small voice meant that the two of them would be leaving.

"Wait," she gasped. "I can't leave just yet, I need to get my things, I need to get Chi. I still have to pack!"

"I had some of my men pack all your items, so we are leaving whether or not you want to!" He voice boomed around the room.

She sunk to the floor, crinkling her dress, and sinking into the soft plush carpet beneath her.

She just sat there for a minute pondering if this was what her future was going to be like. A whirlwind of traumatic experiences with a demon?

He stepped around her, a smirk plastered on his face. "I expect you to be undressed by the time, I get back from the control room."

Her tears wouldn't stop rolling down her face, as she thought of the vile disgusting things he was going to do to her.

And as soon as he left, she let out a cry that would forever travel throughout the universe.


Vegeta entered the control room, to see if everything was going smoothly. He spotted Kakarrot, and Raditz standing in the control room, talking quietly.

Vegeta walked up to the two men, and finally understood what they were talking about.

"Kakarrot we need to leave now. The ship's engine has already started, and I want to leave as soon as possible. You don't know if Yuna is in labor yet!"

"Just one more minute brother, the maiden will come soon, I promise." Kakarrot told his brother in dismay.

Just as he finished that sentence. The girl sprung from around the corner, huffing and puffing. Her hair looked out of place, and she was carrying what seemed to be 2 big boxes. "I... I had to get the princess's remaining items. I know she would be sad, without her items." Vegeta waved his hand in the air. "Fine just put them in her room. It's down that left corridor and the seventh door from the right hand side."

ChiChi nodded her head. And started to walk away.

"Maybe I should help her out?" Kakarrot asked Vegeta.

Vegeta nodded his head. "Whatever to get you out of my way."

The ship started to rumble, and all Vegeta could hear was the hiss of the spaceship, as it started to rise into the air. He thanks his god that they were leaving the little planet. He hated to smell of grass beneath his feet.


ChiChi started walking away when the solider whom the prince had been standing next to, came up to her.

"Need some help?" He offered.

"Sure, if you can please." She said to him.

He picked up the bigger box on the top, with ease.

"So are you the princess's only friend?" Kakarrot asked.

"No... She has other friends of course, but I am secretly her favorite. We practically grew up together. She is practically like a sister to me."

"Oh..." He replied.

"Hmm... I just realized I have to idea what your name is," She said.

"Oh, my name is Kakarrot."

"ChiChi. But you can call me Chi for short." She said smiling up at him.

"Kakarrot seems like kind of a long name. Let me think what can be a shorter version of your name? Hmm..." She walked while pondering.

"Ohhh... What about Goku? I've always liked that name!"

He shrugged. Whatever floats her boat, he thought to himself.

ChiChi smiled up at the handsome warrior. And she felt a surge of happiness, since leaving her home planet.

This is the end of the 4th chapter. I will be writing more as soon as I finish writing out this sentence! :)