( Last Time)

The sight after the blast died down left the Saya-Jin's in joy, until the Ki they'd picked up shortly after began to grow rapidly. Their imaginations were fulfilled when a small and slender creature stood in place of where the ship had been with his long and gray tail. The creature was short, purple and gray, but his height was made up for by the immense power that he possessed. "Was that your best?" he cackled loudly. "My men, come to me!"

King Bejitta stood in shock at the alien's words, but what truly shook him was that he could only feel the Kis of his own people. He, along with Vegeta and Kakarrot stood in the front line, well aware that the traitors amongst them would soon come to life. But who were they?

CHAPTER TWENTY - SIX

Good bye is Never Wanted...

King Bejitta's fury grew to see the traitors he had mistaken for his loyal people begin to peel away from them and fly towards Frieza. His well thought-out battle plan became a forgotten memory when he dashed towards the fleeing Saya-jin traitors. "Traitors! Kill them all, now!" He bellowed, throwing his Ki. Within moments, Ki's were flying and the cowering traitors began to fall one after another. "You dare to turn my people against me? You are pathetic and will be dealt with!"

King Bejitta flew in full force towards Frieza with a punch, connecting it to his face, only to hear laughter following the powerful blow. "Wha-?" King Bejitta said, bewildered. How could the creature stand so strongly after one of his best throws?

"Poor King Bejitta, you look so sad! All that felt like was a pat on the back. I gave you your chance and you refused to agree with me. I feel quite sorry for you, but I ChCam enjoying that pathetic look on your face: Priceless!" Frieza wore his smirk proudly, he glanced at the army of Saya-jin before him. "I will enjoy killing you all."

Prince Vegeta and Kakarrot both stood in shock at the scene playing out before them, and neither of them said a word. They knew the dire situation required them to stay calm, if anything were to happen to King Bejitta they would need to be in tip-top shape and ready to fight. Vegeta exhaled loudly, as he was brought back by the dwindling Ki that was nearby: Bulma.

"Why are you still here woman?" Vegeta asked through their bond. He received no response, so he peeled away from his position at Kakarrot's side. He wanted to make sure that Bulma got away, he wouldn't be happy if she didn't.

They Elite solider's were inside the glass chambers; the highest floor of the palace made entirely of glass. It was the room to prepare for battles and plan out strategies, because only they could see out the glass and no one could see in. He made his way to the entrance of the room where he could feel Bulma. He, over the short period of time, had grown deep feelings for the woman even though they didn't get to spend as much time as they would like together. He wanted to give her his child, but he knew it wasn't the time. She had somehow managed to evoke feelings within him. He exited the glass chambers and began to make his way down the hallway until he reached a cracked door. He was ready to push open the door and lash out at the woman, until he heard her sobbing. He became uncertain of what to do, he never heard anyone cry before.

He was hesitant, but knew he need to comfort her quickly, the ship would be leaving soon and she needed to be on it. "Woman," he spoke softly, as he pushed the door open further and entered. She was lying upon a bed with her head buried into her arms, weeping like a baby, her blue locks pulled into a loose ponytail.

Bulma jumped at the sound of Vegeta's voice and she quickly wiped her eyes with the back of her hands. "Why are you crying?" He asked.

Bulma bit her bottom lip, she couldn't tell him or he would hate her forever…maybe even wish to marry the real princess, or destroy Earth. She fell in love with the Saya-Jin Prince and she didn't want to loose him, but she didn't want to live a lie. He only wanted her because she was the "Princess" and she couldn't live like that. "I- I, Vegeta," she choked, pushing herself from the bed to turn and look at him. Her makeup stained and ran down her face and her hair was anything but well kept and her eyes bled the pain she felt. Hearing his voice wasn't the same as seeing his face, he was perfection. He was the sunshine after the rain, the unexpected award, but he wasn't hers.

"I love you," she whispered, inside she wanted to kick herself for evening breathing those words aloud. She wanted to be a chicken and leave it at that and throw herself on him and feel his firm lips against hers before his battle. "You might hate me, heck, I know you will…but…I not the person that you thought I was. I fell for you though and I wanted nothing more than to help you. I want to make up for the simple lie to stay with you and protect Earth as well. I mean, I could have done that forever, but it's going to be revealed soon. I'm not the Princess of Earth," she confessed.

Vegeta stood silent for a moment; he couldn't believe he had been deceived, that Planet Vegeta had been deceived. "That can not be true."

Bulma's eyes began to water again, as she witnessed the look upon Vegeta's face, he would never forgive her. She nodded slowly, "It's what I wanted to tell you, I mean I should have told you before. But I do love-,"

"Prince Vegeta you must come quickly, your father is at his last!" interjected a solider.

"No, quickly make sure this woman gets to that carrier," Vegeta command, and rushed out of the room.

Bulma's heart dropped to the floor, and she didn't have time to pick it up as she was picked up by the solider, who ran with her in the direction of the shuttle. Everything she thought would happen did; she had lost the man that she loved. She was no Princess.

Kakarrot stood silently before the glass door, examining Frieza intently, so intently, in fact, that he hadn't noticed Vegeta leave. Frieza was taking on the entire first portion of the Army with ease, and the crazy part was he wasn't even using his Ki. He fought each Saya-Jin pound for pound and kick for kick, killing many with a fist through the heart. Kakarrot could see that Frieza relied more on his hands than his feet, leaving his lower half open and vulnerable.

King Bejitta, for a time, stood behind as the other Saya-jin would attack Frieza in hopes of weakening him and if they could not weaken him then the King had a final plan of doing so thanks to the help of Bulma. It was a small vial of explosives. Bulma had examined the vial which Chichi was suppouse to give to Kakarrot; it had far greater capabilities than it appeared to. If the vial was thrown at the beast, it would weaken him significantly, how much exactly was uncertain, but gaining the upper hand was the essential idea.

A hard fist from a Saya-Jin to Frieza's lower abdomen had the beast wincing in pain for the first time, and he sent his first Ki flying in repercussion. Within seconds, the remaining Saya-Jin soldiers were dead and King Bejitta was left, ready to fight. He sped toward Frieza with a Kick to the abdomen, Frieza returned with a kick of his own and then an uppercut to the jaw, sending King Bejitta backwards. Blood trickled down the King's lip, and an immense pain racked through his body, but he was not ready to give in.

He flew at Frieza again, fists raised, only to miss and receive another uppercut to the chin, sending him back again.

Kakarrot turned to a solider behind him, "Go get the Prince, we're going to have to get out there soon before he kills the King."

The king seemed to be holding ground, but Kakarrot knew better than to leave him out there any longer. He was ecstatic when he seen Vegeta return to the room, "I think it's time we take to the fight. King Bejitta has weakened, and he has held the ground for war to lo-"

Before Kakarrot could finish, the glass lit up and their eyes turned to the fight. Everyone was stunned, and Vegeta enraged at the sight before them. Frieza had pierced a hole straight through King Bejitta's heart and sent his limp body hurdling towards to the floor.

"Father?"

A/N:

Okay, so finally another chapter out: YAY! I have to let you know all thanks goes to Jessica who is the most wonderful editor ever. I would if you all show her appreciation in your post, if even a terse post in your post saying Thank you.

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