Chapter Fourteen
"Throw them back towards me!" Junix commanded, as tossed several rather large stones in ChiChi's direction.
ChiChi dodge edge stone by the skim of her teeth, "Wait? What do you mean catch? I can't do that! That is going to hu-"before she could finish her sentence one stone hit her square in the gut, she hurled over in pain.
"Get up! You need to focus on the stones and catch them, and avoid hurting yourself. This is a task you must learn to do, think about your surroundings what can you use! How can you focus on each stone, now to your feet," Junix roared.
ChiChi winced in pain as she pulled herself together trying to forget the pain surging through her frame. She had been working so hard both with training and chores that Mistress Alara had for her. She had lost her chunky frame and in return gain a more sculpted frame, with more defined muscles. Her Ki had grown significantly stronger within the last two years, and it was getting harder to confine it. She no longer looked like the child her father had raised, but the woman that was out for freedom and blood.
Junix threw another set of stones and ChiChi watched intently she sided step it before it came to close, and then she noted another one. She looked around at her surroundings like Junix had suggested. There were tree branches, bushes, but what could she use? Stones begun to hit her from left to right, and anger and frustration started to fill her body. "I don't understand!" She yelled her ki flared. Everything that was in arms length was uprooted and flung forward, even the stones.
Junix watch in both awe and freight, only managing to jump out of the way of the oncoming traffic. "CHICHI!" she yelled, "You need to suppress your KI right away!"
Chichi felled to the floor, panting, and her whole body was sore now and on top of it she had to fight with herself to keep her ki down. The world around her was becoming so dark, and before she knew it she was out cold.
Junix winced and hurried to ChiChi's side, she pulled the girl in her arms and brought to the house and place her in her bed. "Well it's a good thing Mistress isn't here yet."
Bulma stood silently at the glass window in her room, her hand laid limply on her neck. It had been two years now that she had been within the confinement of the Castle Vegeta. She had planned so many escapes all in which failed, because of her consciences. So many that now she had just grown accustom to her duties, and she was glad everything was working well.
She was sure this plan of her taking the role of Princess would fail, because the King had suspicion, but because of her wisdom she weaned him to believe. However, ever day that passes she would wonder if what she had done was such a great decision. To make matters worst for the last two years her dreams have been filled of the man, she would call Mate. He invaded her thoughts, her dreams it seemed as though he was a never ending plague. How could she free herself?
"Princess?" Yamaie called, as she peek in the door.
Bulma diverted her attention from the window to the small woman, a small smile upon her face. "Yes?"
"We will be meeting with a couple of the left behinds of Prince Vegeta's crews family. Are you dress yet?" Bulma nodded, as she glanced down at the beautiful midnight blue gown that made a puddle at her feet. It hugged her body nicely; her hair was pinned up in a nice bun. "Very well let's go."
"Okay."
Chichi eyes fluttered open at screams of Mistress Alara, and she immediately jolted to her feet. She wasn't sure how she gotten into bed, nor was she sure exactly were Alara was but she knew she had to be to her toes.
"What is going on? Who was at my home?" Alara yelled, as she pushed open ChiChi's bedroom door. "You wrench, who was in my home!"
"Mistress, I don't know what you mean by that it was only your servants." ChiChi replied softly.
"Lie," Alara retorted, and slapped ChiChi across the face, "I try this again. Who was at my house?"
"Just us, MI-"Alara punched ChiChi in the stomach; causing her to double over in pain. "I felt a Ki coming from my home, a very strong Ki…and you mean tot tell me that no one was here!"
"Mistress, she tells you no lie it was only your servants here. If there was anyone else Mistress we don't know. Remember we can't feel Ki, mistress." Junix interjected, as she hurried into ChiChi's room.
"Defending this wrench are you, well I have a dose of medicine for that. Go and clean my home and gather up all the crops," she commanded, and then turned to ChiChi. "And you, you will be accompanying me to a banquet prepared for me in the absences of my future Mate, Kakorrot."
ChiChi winced; she knew it only meant that she was in for huge embarrassment of worst punishment. She could only nod, "Yes, Mistress."
Alara walked out of the room, darting eyes of anger at every servant that she had come across. "Tonight will be the last night of playing around, especially after you all meet my new servant."
Alara laughed, and walked to her room to get prepared for the night at hand. Chichi sighed and pulled herself up a snare upon her lips, with every day she hated that woman more. She was ready just to let loose and kill the Saya-jin she had to call Mistress the only problem was, she wasn't strong enough. " Tonight is indeed the last night for playing around." ChiChi made note to herself the next day she would train even HARDER!
A/N: Thanks for that one review, I had kinda forgot about this story to be honest. I've been changing a lot since I begun to write this, I am going to finish this story now. The only thing is I'm going to be writing a book and working on a clothing line and anyone that reads this. If you would be so kind to fill out a survey for me in regards to my clothing line PLEASE email me at . Thanks much.