Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Breathe Today, Tomorrow Unknown ❯ The High Life ( Chapter 19 )

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'I don't want to get up.' I thought to myself as I could feel my mind became awake while my eyes remained closed. Taking in a deep breath, I could feel the light from the sun on my eyelids through the curtains. It was then I started to count down from ten to zero. Shooting my eyes open, I quickly sat up straight from the bed in a panic, checking my surroundings. When I found that I was not being confined by my old walls on Planet Vegeta, I let myself exhale. I had woken up at the same time every day for so long, that counting down from ten to zero as soon as my mind was comyent was habitual. Placing my hand on the soft spot of my throat, I waited until I could feel myself calm down. 'I'm okay.'

When my eyes were no longer blurred from my previous panic or from just waking up, I looked around the room that I was in. When I had entered this place the previous night, I was in no mood to look at the details that was within, just getting to bed was my main goal. I didn't blame myself for being feisty, it was a long day yesterday. But now, holy hell what kind of décor was this?

Checking by my side, I noticed the Saiyan was no longer next to me. Placing my hand where my savior once laid, I could still feel heat; he hadn't been gone long. Bringing my hands up in the air, I let my body do what it does naturally as I began to stretch my muscles from the long night of laying still. Well, not the whole night anyway. A smile formed on my face when I began to remember the actions Goku and I had done. It seemed that I was finally able to sleep with the man that I loved after not being able to for what seemed like forever.

Bringing my arms down, I whipped the blankets off of my naked body. Wiggling my toes a tad, I then swung my legs off of the bed. A stretch was necessary here, too. Once nice and relaxed, I placed my porcelain feet on the cold floor, embracing the refreshing touch. Walking towards the window where the sun was barely shining through its black curtains, I grabbed each curtain as if prying a door open and swung them open, eager to see what was beyond.

Wincing at the expected bright light, I began to blink fast until I was completely used to the new sun's rays. My blue eyes widened as I took my hands off of the curtains and gently touched the window; the view was gorgeous. I didn't know a building could get any higher, even on Planet Vegeta I had never been so high up. Directly below me was the hustle and bustle of a busy city. I had been in the city, but a top view of it was completely different. I could see countless people just going on with their days, unaware that I was looking right at them. My eyes went off from the people and towards the odd buildings that turned the land into a maze. The architecture was definitely different from that of Planet Vegeta's, but beautiful nonetheless.

My eyes shifted up beyond the city to see a giant body of water taking over the rest of the view. It seemed to go on forever, seeing how it curved against the sky, showing all the freedom beyond it. Looking up from where the ocean met the sky, I was still baffled by the blue colors; it seemed brighter than the one on the planet I used to be imprisoned on. I noticed clouds in the sky, but not anywhere near enough to cover the beautiful rays that the sun was putting off onto the Earth; closing my eyes, I stood there to let my body feel the heat from it. Taking in a short breath, I opened my eyes at the exhale, it was then I saw some movement catch my eye. Slowly, I began to shift my blue eyes towards the movement. "Well that's interesting." I said to myself as I noticed some people across the way staring in from their own suite at me. It seemed to be teenaged boys, who were obviously very excited to see me in my state of nakedness since they kept bouncing around and constantly looking at each other, muttering some words to the other then look back at me. A smirk formed on my face, followed by a short huff. Bringing both of my arms up, I flipped them the bird before grabbing each curtain and closing them once more, darkening the room once again.

If it weren't for being poked and prodded on Planet Vegeta so often for physicals and such, I might have been uncomfortable being naked in front of complete strangers, but I wasn't; plus the night I had just had with Goku made me so relaxed that I literally could not care less. They were young and excited; it was all innocent play. I knew if I were actually naked in front of them, without glass separating them, that they'd be scared little boys. But if they were anything like Vegeta…

My thoughts stopped. I knew that if they were anything like that monster, that I wouldn't be smirking at them. And just like that, even my wonderful thoughts of the night previous seemed to dim. I hated how much control he had over me, even with being countless miles away from each other. I folded my arms across my chest to cover up as if the man I despised the most could see me. 'He's so far away, stop thinking about it and enjoy your new life while you still have it.' I calmed myself down as I knew I couldn't let him spoil what limited time I had on this planet with the man I truly loved. It took so long to get here with so many sacrifices, that I completely pushed the thought of that man out of my head.

Stepping towards the walls, I flipped on a switch to illuminate the room. With the room now lit, my thoughts went back to how weird the décor was. Paintings of pointless, yet beautiful, objects covered the walls, along with random mirrors. On one wall there was a painting of what seemed like the city below. 'Why a painting of such sorts when I can simply just open the curtains and look outside?' My head tilted, not knowing the purpose of the painting. On Planet Vegeta, the only paintings I had ever seen were of the royal family that had passed away or soldiers that had proven themselves worthy.

On the other wall, I didn't know what the painting was even about. Colorful lines splattered across the canvas in different directions making a unique looking blob. It was pretty, but meaningless for its existence. Maybe one day I could own a place and pick out my own pointless, yet endearing, pictures.

My confusing thoughts about how the paintings made me feel came to a stop when I heard rustling coming from beyond the door that lead into the bedroom. Smiling, I knew exactly who was going to be behind it. Practically skipping towards it, I grabbed the golden knob, twisting it to open. My eyes were once again blinded by the light. As my eyes adjusted, I could see the silhouette of the spikey haired man that meant so much to me.

"Hey," Goku turned around as he heard me exit the bedroom, "Did you get enough sleep?" He began to walk towards me, eager to hold me in his arms.

"Yeah," I couldn't help but giggle as I watched him approach me. Just him walking in my direction sent butterflies in my stomach. I knew he'd be holding me soon, which excited me. He was the only person who had this effect on me. "How did you sleep?" I asked as soon as Goku picked me up in his arms, squeezing me tightly as I wrapped my arms around his neck; I was from smiling ear to ear.

"I slept very well," Goku spoke as he held me for a couple more moments. He wasn't about to tell me what he sensed last night with Nappa and Raditz. He knew it was them, there was no one else that the evil prince would send to play his game of fetch. And he knew it wasn't the prince himself, since the planet would no longer exist if it was. Instead of worrying me, he just held me before placing me back gently on the floor. "How are you feeling this morning?"

Releasing my grip from Goku's strong shoulders, I tilted my head a moment before deciding to speak. How did I feel? It had been a while since I was able to access my feelings without being interrupted. A very unique feeling this freedom thing was. After a small pause, I gathered my thoughts. "I'm concerned about a lot of things, but I need to let them go since I just want to focus on being here with you." That was the simplest way I could put it. I had a lot going on, but I really did just want to ignore it all and spend as much time with Goku as possible.

"Well, how about you take a shower, get dressed-" I cut him off

"I have to wear those clothes again? I look so out of place than I already feel." I smiled at him, though I made it apparent that I did not want to wear those clothes any longer.

"You didn't let me finish," Goku grabbed both of my hands gently, "Shower, get dressed, and then we will go out and buy you all new clothes, explore the town, and eat food you've never had." It was as if he thought food was the way to my heart like it was to his.

"Sorry, I just hate those things," I referred to the garments that I came here in. "You'll get new clothes too, right?" I asked since he came in the same things as I did.

"Of course." A smile formed on his face as he let my hands go, turning to face the mess behind him.

"What were you doing over there, buddy?" I began to laugh hysterically as I saw the capacity of the mess he had made. Now I knew where all that banging was coming from earlier.

"I tried to make you breakfast." There was a little bit of defeat in his voice.

"Goku, you have betrayed your own race for me, killed people for me, taken me out of my own imprisonment, you do not need to make me breakfast too." I hugged him from behind as I kissed his bare back. Man, did he have such a nice back.

I could hear him let out a small chuckle as it seemed he had come to that realization after me pointing it out. "Yeah, but I'd like to give you everything." He turned around to look at me. Man, did he have a nice front.

"Then just give me you." I looked up at him, leaned up on my tippy-toes to plant a kiss on his cheek before quickly releasing myself from him, "Now I shall shower! I am excited to see what this city has to offer." I winked at him before heading back to the room to clean myself up.

"I just want to die." Maron barely made a whisper as she lay on the bed where she was raped the night before. After the actions that had taken place, Vegeta had left for a couple of hours before returning to his room and committing the same crime he had done earlier. She hadn't slept all night, just lying there waiting for something to happen, someone to save her, to wake up, for it to all be an overdone prank, for someone to yell 'surprise', anything. She couldn't believe that this kind of thing could even happen to someone. Why was she in this situation? Why did she have to look like this girl they were hunting for? Why did she have to be where she was on Earth to be spotted by those men at that time? Just why?

"You won't die until I get her back." Vegeta taunted her as he rolled over, placing his arm over her shoulder and across her chest to pull her in close. It was then he gently bit the lobe of her ear before whispering, "and who knows when that will be." He could feel her shiver in his arms. He was going to keep her until he got the true blue-haired human back. Looking at the pseudo blue hair in front of his face, he placed his fingers in it as he began to play with the tendrils. Such false hope this girl was, but she would definitely suffice until he got the real deal.

"Why do you have to take it out on me?" Maron sat up, folding her arms across her bare chest to look at the Saiyan Prince lying next to her.

"I'm not giving you anything you don't deserve." He brought his dark eyes to meet her blue ones. She was so misleading, she looked identical to her, yet was so far from.

"What do you mean? I have never done anything to you! I didn't even know you and your people existed!" She narrowed her brows a tad at him. He was a scary man, but she didn't understand how she deserved anything he was doing to her.

"You deserve it by looking like her." He sat up, grabbing both of her arms and pinning them on each side of her head as he climbed on top of her sitting position. Looking deep into her eyes, he could see a lot of fear in them, but he could also see a small fire. A fire is exactly what he wanted. Sure, she'd never reach the capacity that Bulma had, but he could feel that he could pull a little fire out of this one. "So, what are you going to do about it?" He began to lash his tail around.

Her eyes were stuck on his until she saw something whipping around from behind him. Taking her eyes off of him, hands still pinned, she stretched her neck to the side to see what it was. "What is that?!" She freaked out in his grasp as she noticed that the thing holding her was equipped with a tail. "Why do you have that!?"

Smirking, he could hardly believe that having a tail was the freakiest thing this girl had ever seen in her life. He had met beings who were various shades of purple with multiple limbs, and not knowing where there face even was. Yet, she was freaked out by someone who had the same structure as a human, just with an added tail. "Oh what, this?" Vegeta brought his tail up to graze the girls' arm. "It's my tail." He laughed right at her as she tried to not get touched by it.

"It's gross!" She winced at the touch of it. It was then she felt her head thrust sideways with a small sting upon her cheek.

"It's not nice to call me names." Vegeta continued to torment the girl until he heard a knock come from the door. "You're lucky this time." He spoke before letting her wrists go, getting up to answer the door.

As he walked towards the door, he didn't care that he was naked. He was a very proud man from head to toe. Unlike the human race, the Saiyans didn't care if they were clothed or naked. "What?" He spoke once the door had opened, noticing Raditz on the other side of it. Crossing his arms, he waited for a reply.

The spiky headed man stood there, noticing that the Prince was naked in front of him, but was more curious about what was happening. Darting his eyes towards the wounded woman in the back on the bed, he brought his eyes back to the prince.

"Oh, are you looking at the wrong woman in my bed?" He mocked Raditz' competence as he directed his comments at how he failed to bring back the right woman.

"No, sorry Prince Vegeta." He straightened himself up. "It's your father, he's ready for battle and wanted me to come and get you so we can all go to Namek."

"Ah, yes that is today." Vegeta turned around to head towards his closet and grab his war gear. Something felt different, he didn't feel a set of eyes burning on him at all. After getting dressed, he turned to look at the girl who seemed to not even know of his existence anymore. He smiled when he saw her eyes burning into his servant.

"Hm, the man that made this all possible for you." He laughed as he headed towards Raditz, seeing that the girl was still paying him no attention. He didn't blame her; it was because of him and Nappa that she was in this situation. "Well, Raditz I do have another job for you. I want you to stay here and keep an eye on her; make sure she is well cared for. Do it a lot better and a lot different than that of your brother, or you will die. Do you understand?"

"But, Prince Vegeta I-"

"Do you understand me, Raditz?" His voice hardened at Raditz' retort.

"Yes Prince Vegeta, I understand." Raditz lowered his head as Vegeta walked passed him.

"Oh, and take her to the old blue-haired girl's room. I don't want her in mine while I am gone." Vegeta spoke one last time before making his way to join his father on the departure to take over Namek.

"You little bitch." Raditz began to reciprocate the stare. He couldn't believe that the Prince had just dismissed him from the mission to take care of a fucking human girl. He wanted to be there, to help his brothers in combat, not babysit. "This is all your fault!" His voice raised.

"And this is yours!" She removed the blanket, exposing her wounds and bruises to him. Standing up, she walked over to the man, not caring if she was naked at all. "You did THIS to me!" She felt tears streaming down her face. "If you could have done your fucking job right, I wouldn't be in this mess at all! I would still be home, with my boyfriend, enjoying our damn anniversary. But, you and your fucking friend had to ruin all of that! So don't you dare pin this on me, it was all you! I told you several times that I was not the girl you were looking for, but you pressed on! This is on you, not me!" Maron came close to the Saiyan, looking up at his dark eyes.

"How dare you talk to a Saiyan that way!" Raditz placed his hand on her throat, squeezing as he did so. "Don't you ever talk to me that way!" He was enraged, pissed that a simple human was talking to him in the way that she was. No one except for the royal family could talk to him the way that she felt entitled to. "Just because you're the Prince's new whore, doesn't give you the authority or right to speak out of turn."

"I don't think that this is being well taken care of." Maron was able to get out as she placed both of her hands on his single wrist.

The Saiyan's brows narrowed down at her as he let go. She was right, even though he wanted to beat the absolute shit out of her, the Prince would have his head if any bruise that didn't come directly from him was on her body. "This is going to be a joyous time." He spoke sarcastically as he looked away from her.

"Joyous indeed." Maron spoke as she coughed a tad from her throat being squished. She may be a dense human, but she knew the royalty treatment and knew what she was entitled to, even if in this case she was a 'whore'. By the Prince's statement to the other to keep her taken care of, she knew at that moment she had some sort of control.

"Grab your things, I am going to bring you to your new room." He folded his arms loosely across his chest.

Walking over to the bed, Maron grabbed a sheet, wrapping it around herself before returning to the spikey haired man. "Let's go."

"I said grab your things. That belongs to the Prince." Raditz formed an evil smirk on his face.

"But I don't have anything to wear." Maron looked at him, knowing what he was getting at.

"That's not my problem."

"Fine." Maron swallowed before removing the sheet from her. "Then let's go." She walked right passed the Saiyan, through the hallway and to the other door.

Turning around to follow her, he couldn't help but notice that this human did have a nice little body, but he knew it was completely off limits since she belonged to Prince Vegeta. He wasn't about to make it a family thing to steal the Prince's whores from him and run away with them.

"What are you looking at?" Maron folded her arms angrily across her chest as she again stared daggers into Raditz' eyes.

"A slave." He mocked as he opened the door, waiting for her to exit.

"You need to leave first, I don't know where I am going." Maron waited for Raditz to leave first before exiting herself. As they walked down hallway after hallway, she could feel everyone staring at her as they walked by. They'd make random sounds, gesture, or faces at her making her uncomfortable. Was this going to be life for her? Was she going to have to walk around naked everywhere she went? What would become of her?

Her thoughts didn't have long to process since they had reached Bulma's old room. She watched as he typed in a code before the door would open. She wasn't able to make out anything that he had typed.

"Welcome to your new room. You're welcome to anything in here." He pushed her in, letting the door close behind her.

The room she was in was beautiful and very clean. Walking over to the bed, she was excited that she was finally by herself in an environment that was hers and no one else's. Grabbing the blankets, she covered herself while lying down. Taking in a deep breath, she let it out knowing that she had to come up with a way to get out of this place. As she contemplated what she needed to do, she couldn't help but find herself looking out of a window. "Is this what is was like for her, day in and day out?" She asked herself as she felt herself becoming someone else. She could see how the girl before her would want to leave, and she had only been there a day. How long was the other girl here for? How long has this been her room? She didn't know, but she loved and hated this woman at the same time. She loved her for her courage, but hated her for getting her into this mess. If they ended up finding this real girl, she didn't know how she was going to react to her.

A/N: No beta reader, and at this point I will probably never get one. Sorry for the mistakes! Please comment, good or bad I enjoy reading all feedback :3