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Chapter 4

'What was I thinking? How could I be so careless? So foolish?' Vegeta cursed himself as he sped through the rain fall. 'Stupid, stupid, stupid. Foolish! I shouldn't have left her!' His heart was pounding so fast and loud he could hear it though the thunder and lightning that surrounded him. She knew something was going to happen. Why hadn't he listened? Why hadn't he sensed the energy the first time like Goku had? Why had he not listened to Goku when he had felt it? So many feelings, so many questions rushed through his head, but the main question that played over and over like a broken record was 'How the hell was Frieza alive?' He'd find out, and when he did, he'd kill him again. He'd finally get his chance to kill the tyrant who had murdered his people and destroyed his life. But revenge was second on his priorities list. First, he had to rescue Bulma. As if being a human didn't make Bulma weak enough, she was also pregnant. With the baby draining her energy more and more every minute, she would be defenseless. 'If he hurts her' Vegeta thought, 'I'll make him pay ten fold.' These thoughts filled his mind as he landed on the grounds of Capsule Corp.

"Piccolo contact Gohan and make sure Trunks doesn't leave the house. We don't need him on the battle field too. Frieza would just use him against Vegeta." Goku said as he turned toward West City.

"I was just about to head over there. If I sense more trouble then I'm joining you." Piccolo stated turning in the other direction. "Good luck Goku."

Goku nodded, lifted two fingers and vanished within seconds. A blue aura surrounded Piccolo as he took off to the sky. "Gohan" He spoke telepathically "Gohan can you hear me?"

Gohan looked up from his book. "Yeah Piccolo I hear you. What's going on? I felt an energy spike but I thought it was Vegeta's."

"I'll explain when I get there, but listen to me. Do not let Trunks leave the house."

"Trunks? Piccolo What is going on?"

"Frieza is back."

"Frieza!" Vegeta screamed as he dashed towards the shuttle that was currently parked in his back yard. He stopped in his tracks when he heard a faint yelp from Bulma and the slithering ice cold voice that over lapped it.

"Vegeta." His named rolled off the lizard's tongue the way it always did when it haunted his nightmares. That voice. So cold and almost feminine. How he hated that voice. "How have you been prince? It's been so very long." he said as his hand snaked to Bulma's cheek.

"Let her go." Vegeta replied not taking his stare away from the monster before him.

Frieza looked up. "You know, I always liked that about you Vegeta. You always get right to the point. No, oh what's the phrase 'beating around the bush'."

Vegeta stepped forward.

"Not one step closer." Frieza hissed as he put his hand around Bulma's throat.

Vegeta looked up and stopped in his tracks. "What do you want Frieza?"

Frieza looked up at the saiyan prince. "It's quite simple. I want revenge."

Vegeta gave a puzzled look. How dare he. "I did nothing to you! I did every thing you wanted! If anyone should get revenge it shou-"

"Not revenge on YOU stupid monkey. You would hardly be worth my trip and trouble. But Goku on the other hand, that monkey I would love to see as full of fear as you are right now." Frieza chuckled. "Your efforts to hide your fear of me is pointless Vegeta. I know you too well."

Vegeta cringed. "You know nothing about me Frieza. If you did you would never have come here."

Frieza laughed again. "I'll bet you're wondering how I got here anyway." He smiled as he read Vegeta's intrigued face. "I have your son to thank. Trunks right?" Vegeta was stunned. He knew about Trunks? How? "No not the little brat you have right now, but the older one from the future. You know. The one who you DIDN'T raise and he grew up to be so strong. The useful one." Frieza pulled Bulma closer which resulted in another yelp. "Since you're alive, I know he talked to you about time lines. And as you know one time line doesn't alter another. Well, in one time line, Trunks tries to kill my father first. This gives me enough time to escape to what I soon found out was a time machine. So as your son was slaughtering my father, I used his time machine to go to his time line where I found out about a Dr. Gero and his androids. Being a man of business, I persuaded the two androids to befriend me, and lead me to Dr. Gero who I then persuaded to make me into one of his beautiful androids, which is why I don't have all the gadgets sticking out of me. I look perfect. And I'm so much stronger."

The prince looked at the shuttle and wondered why he hadn't noticed it was the time machine. Vegeta was slightly less confident that he could beat him now. Frieza is an android? Flashbacks of his fight with Eighteen started flashing in his mind. He couldn't land a hit. She was too strong. His worry started to grow. "After I was completed, I came here to settle my score with Goku. Which you will now help me accomplish. Your son helped me and now you will. Like father like son am I right?" Vegeta growled. How could he say Trunks aided him? Him this monster. This ice demon. All of this just to kill Goku! Wait...Frieza can't kill Kakarot! Kakarot destroyed him when he was a super saiyan and now he can go to level three! There's no way Frieza can touch him!

Vegeta started to laugh. "You can't beat Kakarot! He killed you all those years ago and now he's reached levels of power you wont believe. You don't stand a chance. You're breathing your last sentences Frieza so you better make them count." Frieza stared at Vegeta and tilted his head.

"If all of that is true, then it's you who should be sparing of his sentences dear Vegeta." the lizard hissed.

"What makes you think that?"

"Because you're going to kill him." Vegeta stood shocked. "You're going to kill him." Frieza looked down, grabbed Bulma's cheek and turned it towards him. "Or I kill her." Vegeta was to afraid to turn around when he felt the all too familiar ki of his only friend transmitting in behind him.

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