AN: Thank you to all who reviewed, faved and followed my last chapter. It means so much that you guys like it! Here is one for all who are waiting on it! I got one review that told me that he/she got caught up in the drama of all of it. That makes me want to write another chapter.

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Goku could only look at the guy. His head was a whirl of emotions, and he couldn't focus on but one thought. "Why on earth would you do that to her?"

"Nothing, you-" Vegeta was stuck on that. He didn't have a clue to who or what this Goku person was, and that shut him up.

"Did I really knock you in the head that hard?" Goku walked up to the shorter Sayian, observing him.

"The hell are you talking about? Why are you even in my presence? I'm the prince of all Sayian's." Even though the words rang true, Vegeta thought the words tasted sour coming out. "Am I going soft? Why does that not sound right?" He had to get out of there, but also needed answers. The thought angered him. He never dilly dallied over something as stupid as this.

"What am I talking about? Oh my." Goku realized the truth to how much damage he dealt to his fellow Sayian. "Let's sit." He sat down on the nearest chair, motioning Vegeta to do the same.

It irritated the Sayian prince that such a low class person demand him to do something. It angered him more that he obeyed. He felt as though he could trust this person. He stayed cautious though. "Tell me the blasted story if you have to." He seethed, plopping down.

"Okay. Let me start. You are on earth, and you have been living here for over two decades."

"My ass." Vegeta smirked.

"It's true," Goku said, catching on to Vegeta's expression, "you have tried to kill me, after Nappa slaying all of my friends, but you lost."

"Why would I try to kill you? Besides the fact that I felt like it. I don't even believe that I know you." He kept his facade on, but underneath, it was heating up his skin. Somehow, he knew that he knew Goku. He had the feeling that he knew just what Goku was, but it slipped out of his minds grasp every time he thought he had it.

"I am one of the last full blooded Sayian's. Raditz's brother, if you hadn't noticed. Do you remember the backstory?" Goku asked.

"What! You're Kakarot?" Now outraged, Vegeta stood up. "That's why the name 'Goku' sounded vile!" He still wanted to leave, but he still stood conflicted. "Okay, I'll bite. What the hell?"

"Hey, Vegeta, sit." Much to the Sayian prince's dismay, he obliged. "Another thing that you should also know. Raditz is dead, and you killed Nappa." Vegeta laughed humorlessly at the last name. "What?"

"Well, Nappa dying sounds interesting. How?" It was funny.

"... You killed him, Vegeta." Goku looked down, feeling horrible. "I could have stopped you too."

Vegeta's eyes widened. "I killed him?" "Now that's hilarious... and rather a sick thing to do." The prince felt sick.

"Yes..."

"And what about Frieza?" The thought struck him odd. "Why the hell hasn't he intervened yet?"

Goku hesitated, then answered. "I killed him. Well, your son did, but not this one from this time," Goku stopped to think. He was confusing himself, therefore making him think that he was confusing Vegeta, "but the one from the future time."

"Wait, hold on. How did you kill Frieza? Where was I in all of this?" Suddenly, a flash flew through his mind.

Flashback

Vegeta lie on the ground, battered and hurting. His pride had been severely hurt. Kakarot, his mortal enemy, was standing right there, watching the Sayian prince cry. Vegeta had just got done telling him how Frieza blew up their home planet, killing off the Sayian race. The pain of that memory was mixed with the sharp pain that came next.

And then he died. Last thing he saw was Frieza's finger pointing at him.

End of Flashback

Vegeta was rendered speechless. He had died. And the realization that all the things that Kakarot had said had a true ring to them. "I remember dying."

Goku's face lifted. "Is your memory back? Do you remember-"

"Calm your face, Kakarot, I only have that memory. Nothing else." Vegeta deadpanned.

"Damn." Goku's voice quieted down. "Well, maybe you'll remember all in due time."

"Hey, I have a son? Who's the blasted woman who had him?" Vegeta blurted, the question popping out before he could think. "Damn. I've been getting soft."

"That's the thing. It was Bulma, the blue haired woman that was with us awhile ago."

Vegeta was rendered speechless. "What the hell?" He felt wrong with that realization. Anger boiled to the top. "Why am I worrying abut that? Why the hell did I get lax? And have a son. With a human at that." It disgusted him.

He couldn't take it any longer. He needed to escape; and that's just what he did. He flew through the ceiling, paying no heed to the destruction that he left with it, and to the voice that was calling to him.

AN: That wraps this chapter up. Thanks for reading.