Summary: Set around the time when Goku met Bulma on earth. 10 years ago, 17 year old Vegeta meets a girl. 10 years have passed. The Saiyan Prince escapes from Frieza and sets out to find her, knowing only one thing-her name.

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Guest(e): Oh that. Sorry if I confused you. Bulma did not get a working spaceship to travel to whatever planet that was. She was teleported there. What?! Well, have you read any fics about Bulma getting her wish (about the perfect boyfriend) from the dragon when she was 16? Hint hint, this is kinda like one of those fics. Thanks for review, sorry if i confused anyone!

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One may tolerate a world of demons for the sake of an angel.

Vegeta growled.

"Is my little pet unhappy?" Frieza's sickly-sweet voice which was oozing with sarcasm, echoed around the throne room. The tyrant smirked slightly, twirling the wine glass in his fingers.

"Now, now, monkey. Not very polite of you to throw tantrums while in your master's presence."

A sharp blow was delivered into the saiyan's stomach. He doubled over as the lizard cackled, "a while ago I received news from Cui. It seems you messed up again, eh?" Frieza lifted Vegeta up by his hair.

"I don't like disobedient pets."

The prince was swung to a far corner of the room. Frieza took a small sip of wine from the glass, his purple lips savoring every drop of the expensive liquid.

"Dodoria! Take our little monkey to the Rejuvenation Tanks."

A large, pink, spiked creature sauntered in. "Yes, Lord Frieza."

He bent over, and, grabbing Vegeta by the arm, hauled him out of the dent he made in the wall. Then, the saiyan prince was roughly handled and dragged over to the hallways. Not that Dodoria minded at all-It was the monkey who was injured. Not him. Besides, the stronger man took pleasure in knowing that the monkey could not possibly fight back and can only receive his torture.

Unceremoniously the saiyan was tossed into the medical chambers. "Lord Frieza doesn't want him in the Regen Tanks." he snarled. That, he knew, was not what Frieza had ordered-but he doubted that the tyrant would mind. After all, both of them took pleasure in watching the worthless saiyans suffer.

A girl ran over to tend to the fallen prince. Dodoria, satisfied, nodded and left.

His eyelids were unnaturally heavy, but he forced them open. Large blue eyes stared back into his own.

"Wha-" he jerked back in a start, but slammed his head against a wall. Groaning he clutched his sore skull. "Excuse me, but you may want to lay down. You're not fully healed yet..."

Once Vegeta's head stopped spinning he saw who the girl was. With pale skin and green hair, not forgetting the large blue eyes.

"Y-you..." He started, but his breath got caught in his throat. The girl tipped her head respectfully. "Mirah, sir." "Mirah..."

He remembered the blue eyes. Not Mirah's, but HERS. B-Bul-Bur...B something. Her beautiful, captivating blue eyes. With those wonderful, aqua locks. And...

That kiss. Yes, Vegeta had never forgotten about that kiss. It was not his first, and not his last either-but somehow those five seconds have lodged itself into his brain. The softest, sweetest lips ever against his own. That magical one night when he had felt, for a moment, good and -do I dare say- pure.

That was 10 years ago.

"Does anyone in your race have blue hair?" That question startled Mirah. "Bl-Blue hair? No. Only green, and on some occasions yellow... but no, never blue."

Vegeta pursed his lips-if B-girl is not of Mirah's race, then of what race is she? I have met only Mirah with blue eyes, no other race has that unique feature...

"Girl!" He barked. "Yes sir?" Mirah frowned. "Do you know of any race with blue hair or eyes?" The slave girl shook her head wildly-"No, I definitely have not."

The saiyan growled. He fingered his bandages...What if he were to go find her? The girl? B...B something. But... Where can I look for her? I don't even know what race she is, where she is, or what her name is? How can I even find her?

Yelling in frustration Vegeta yanked off his covers and stormed out. "Wa-wait! You can't leave! You're not healed yet!" Vegeta turned his head and regarded the alien woman. "What's your planet called?"

"Uh... planet Kurmah-" Mirah started, but clamped her mouth when she saw the man leave.

It was just outside his quarters that Vegeta finally remembered her name-Bulma.