Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Come Together ❯ Part 26 ( Chapter 26 )

 

Hello, everyone! So, the fic is finally coming to an end. Sure, most of you were already getting annoyed because of so many chapters. So, calm down and enjoy these pre-last chapters, and stop cursing me ^_^

 

Hello, the one who hates men! Ah, I already see where your problem is. You can't decide what you want to do: you write that you hate men, but you just have read the 25 chapters of the story that is about two men. This acute problem must be killing you! And I see that you have problems with your fingers clicking on my fanfic's title. It must be so hard when your brain knows that you hate this fic, but your mouse cursor still goes on `Come Together'. It's a real problem when one can't control his body.

Yes, my story is very boring, long, there nothing happens and if happens so it's always the same. It must be damn hard not to read it.

 

Well, thanks for your opinion. I was glad that you at least explained why you don't like the story. You see, the story is long because I included many themes: Goku and Vegeta's developing relationship, Trunks' kidnapping, Vegeta's dealing with his past, Ahrae's dealing with Vegeta's past and present, and many others, about which, of course, you don't care at all.

 

Boring? Oh, well, everyone has his own `horse' to ride on. Can't argue with that.

 

Every chapter is the same? You have some problems with sex? Or you can't stand Ahrae changing her mind? I think you should understand her - after all, you can't sort out your own decisions.

 

As said, I don't see why you can't go to read something that you'd like, instead of sticking with this story that has way too many chapters. And, if for some reason, your fingers again started to manifest against your brain, I can calm you down - this story has 28 chapters, and that means that there is only one time left when you'll betray your brain.

 

Otherwise - just for the future - next time, when you see my penname next to the title, please, control your fingers, because I promise that my stories aren't getting shorter and they aren't getting more exciting. You really might die from boredom, or at least get some disease.

 

Hello, LadyKATT! Yeah, of course Trunks is alive. You had some doubts? ^_^

Well, what's about Norayn… I'm not sure if he can change his shape or he can't (I didn't think about that), so you can be calm - he's not going to change his shape.

 

Don't worry about that review (should I say `flame'?). Nah, I think it was a simple review. At least the person had a decency to explain why he didn't like the story. The review even had some constructive criticism. Tough, this isn't the longest story I know. Oh, well, doesn't matter. It's so sad, though, that my next story is about 30 chapters too *shakes her head in sadness*. And pretty much boring, or even more boring, than this one. Oh, well, can't please everyone ^_^

 

Yeah, Vegeta is pregnant. Well, there are going to be some `pregnancy' joys in these last chapters, but if you really want to read about the pregnancy and Goku and Vegeta's `peaceful' life on the Earth, you'll have to read another story. I don't know yet when I'm going to start posting it, but it should appear several weeks or a month after `Come Together' is finished. The title is `Playing Home', so if you are interested in these above listed things, you shouldn't be disappointed.

 

Come Together by chayron (lttomb@yahoo.com) (Chapters 1-9 beta-read by Sabi-san; chapters 10-11 beta-read by S.P.; chapters 12-16 beta-read by Amazing Jess S; chapters 18-20 beta-read by achillona; chapters 21-23 beta-read by Amazing Jess S; chapters 24-28 beta-read by achillona).

 

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ. I'm not making any money of this.

Warnings: Yaoi, male/male. Goku/Vegeta.

 

Part 26

 

“I'll kill you both…” Ahrae hissed silently at both Saiyans. They were walking up the street with their kis suppressed. Ahrae glared at Vegeta then Goku. Vegeta shrugged his shoulders. Goku scratched his spiky head and grinned sheepishly.

 

“Hey, babe, how much?”

 

Ahrae didn't turn around, but hissed again. “I'll really kill you…”

 

The man who called caught up with her and grabbed her by the wrist, ignoring the two Saiyans next to her. Ahrae flashed her canines at him.

 

“Whoa…” the man blinked surprised, then grinned not letting go of her hand. “Your ass looks nice but your face is nicer… And what teeth… How much for the night?”

 

Ahrae wanted to rip his head off, but instead she smiled at the man, demonstrating her perfect teeth again. “Sorry, I already have two clients…” She motioned to Goku and Vegeta.

 

“So what? You simply lie still and…”

 

Vegeta's eyes widened. “Didn't you hear?! She is ours!” He demonstrated his fist to the man.

 

Ahrae giggled. “I'm popular!” She straightened her short skirt then adjusted her almost bare bust.

 

“Don't get too far!” Vegeta growled at her. He turned back to the man. “We got her first! Get the fuck away, or you're dead!” He picked up the man by his shirt. The man's breath hitched, he blinked rapidly then began to nod quickly, accepting their right. Vegeta tossed him away.

 

Goku rolled his eyes at the display; he didn't understand a word they said, but realized the man liked Ahrae's new image. He grinned.

 

Ahrae brushed her loose hair from her eyes. “This really works…only let's hope I'll reach the castle still a virgin…”

 

Goku gagged. Vegeta smacked her on the back of the head. Ahrae smacked back. Vegeta hissed. Ahrae hissed. Vegeta rolled his eyes. Ahrae stuck her tongue at him.

 

“Let's go!” Goku snorted at them.

 

“Are you sure it will work?” Ahrae asked Vegeta for a fifth time after ten minutes silent walking.

 

“No,” Vegeta answered for the fifth time.

 

“We just retreat if this doesn't work,” Goku said. “We'll think of something else. They still wouldn't know we are here. Just play your role and be as natural as you can.”

 

Ahrae rolled her blue eyes at the word `natural'. “Not every day I pretend to be a hooker… But don't worry I'll do my best,” she added, ignoring a drooling blue haired, three meters in height reptile on her left who was babbling something in a language she didn't understand. She decided it was because of all that drool falling from his mouth.

 

They stopped near Norayn's base. They found a safe place from others' eyes, and Ahrae surrounded the Saiyans with two force fields: one to lock the ki, second to lock her magical power. She again warned them not to step out from the fields and try not to think too much while the guards are checking her mind. She was worried actually. She only had started to learn manipulating her mind before she had left her planet; and now she had two Saiyans to cover up.

 

“Are you sure this won't harm you?” Goku asked his mate.

 

Vegeta furrowed his brows. “I'm pregnant, not ill!”

 

Goku gazed at him unsure then sighed. “Okay, but if you feel that something isn't right, tell me immediately.” Now Goku waited for Vegeta to snap. But the prince only nodded.

 

Ahrae remembered the main three Gods her clan worshipped, said several words to them then turned to the Saiyans. “Let's go.”

 

Goku and Vegeta began to move very fast, well, actually they were running in circles. Despite the fact it might have looked funny it worked perfectly. They were invisible to even the trained eye.

 

Ahrae began to walk slowly forward. She felt uneasy and afraid. She had never taken part in this sort of situation. Many things depended on her. She already screwed up with her own clan by helping the Saiyans, if she should screw this up - it would be like she would have betrayed her clan because of nothing, because of some illusion. But then she suddenly felt like shrugging off the whole thing. So what? She did what she thought was needed to be done. She had no qualms with that. She didn't regret her choice. Now she only regretted making that `cunning plan' to lure Vegeta onto the planet and leaving him to die. But then again - if not for that they would have never reached the place, never found out where Trunks was. She would have never realized how wrong she was about the prince. She had learned very much on this journey and she would never forget that. She believed it was one of the Gods' wishes to open her eyes.

 

“Prince Vegeta, if anything happens to me, take my sword. Give it to your son.” Ahrae waited for an answer, but nothing came. “Never mind, I didn't want to offend you.”

 

“No,” Vegeta finally managed to answer, “I was not offended. I know the sword means much to you. I simply…” Vegeta wasn't sure what he wanted to say and what he should say. All the time he suspected that this sword was that one which his future son had. And that meant… Vegeta gave an uneasy look to Goku, who seemed to be worried. “I'll give it to my son.” Vegeta thought a moment. He should thank her or something… But the situation was too weird, besides he couldn't remember when he thanked anyone for anything…

 

Ahrae felt relieved. Now she really did do everything she could. Her clan would be shocked, but she didn't really care. She had a right to do that - to choose a person and invite him. She would have preferred to give it to the prince himself, but they still hadn't settled everything between them.

 

Ahrae reached the gates with the guards and gave a broad smile.

 

“Go away,” one of them said, giving her a glare.

 

Not exactly a nice meeting…

 

“I'm not going anywhere, unless it's through the gates,” Ahrae brushed her black, shiny hair strand from her eyes and put it behind her ear. “One of your bosses called to my agency and…”

 

“So now they call a slut-house an agency…” one of the guards laughed. His companion gave him a glance then turned back to Ahrae.

 

“Who called?” he asked.

 

“Gorlon,” Ahrae smiled. She noticed how the guards quickly met each other's eyes. All his warriors very well knew Gorlon for his sexual escapades.

 

“That dumb head doesn't know when to stop. Norayn will kill us all after he's seen what the base has turned into,” one of them complained in Dairah language. He nodded to another to check if that was true then turned back to Ahrae. He winked at her. He liked the girl. She was beautiful and it seemed that she had some brains too, not too much, but some. Exactly the type of woman he liked. He wouldn't mind such a beauty in his bed too. And where did they get her? Some similar species lived only far away in the east. The others in here were only an ugly slime of a body with antennae. And this one was made from hot stuff, had nice average breasts, nice round ass, nice flat stomach, nice beautiful legs. And eyes. What a beauty - blue like the sky. He frowned. Something about blue eyes… Hmm… He shrugged it off, he didn't remember anyway.

 

“Maybe you'll visit me later?” the guard grinned at Ahrae. “How much for the night?”

 

“Uhh..” Ahrae blinked. How much? How the hell she should know?! “Fifty renos...?” she half asked half suggested.

 

“Oh, man, is this the Christmas sell out or what?” the guard happily rubbed his hands. “Deal. I finish my watch at ten. Come at the gates and we'll have fun.”

 

“Alright,” Ahrae shrugged then grinned at the guy. She was doing business here! “Hmm…” Then she felt someone smack her on her head. All right, she really got too excited…

 

“Yeah, he called them,” the guard who was sent to call to Gorlon's cabinet returned. “He's already waiting for her.”

 

Ahrae smiled. Everything was going according to plan - Ashar confirmed the call. Now they needed to get through the second barrier. Ahrae patiently, but angrily waited `til she was checked for guns, which she clearly couldn't have put anywhere in her scrappy outfit. Well, of course they didn't find anything, but she could see that they had much fun while looking for them.

 

She smiled once again and walked in through the open gates, the Saiyans following her close. Ahrae felt weird: everyone was looking at her. It seemed that after Norayn left the planet the military side and order were not so concentrated. Most of the Mortins stopped whatever they were doing and whistled, cheering for her. Ahrae wasn't sure how to react so she just put a huge grin on her face, looking around with her big eyes in disbelief. There were plenty of warriors, mostly Mortins, but she could recognize some other powerful races. She stopped before the two Sadar guards. Now for the hard part. They already were informed that she was summoned by Gorlon, but they still would check her mind.

 

“Gorlon called for me,” Ahrae said.

 

“Yeah, we know,” one of Sadars snorted at her. “I'll check you.” He moved closer to Ahrae, his brown eyes boring into Ahrae's blue ones. The Sadar began the usual procedure by scanning her mind, looking for hostile motives or emotions. Ahrae felt him brush over her mind, but he wasn't too attentive. Good.

 

“She is clear,” the Sadar turned to his partner, motioning to open the door to the building.

 

Finally. Ahrae felt a grin spreading across her face as the door behind hers and the Saiyans' backs closed; this time it was a true grin. She was being led by one of the two Sadars through the long corridor, lighted only by a feeble shaft of sunlight, which was lessening with each enclosing minute. They reached the stairs, but before they could have started to climb up, the guard's head turned around, at a 180° angle. Ahrae gasped. A bit unnatural. A loud smack and the guard's body dropped lifelessly onto the same red carpet.

 

“We need to find the way downstairs,” Vegeta blasted the corpse and half of the carpet to dust.

 

They waited for some possible reaction, but it was quiet. Nobody came. Ahrae quickly drew a silence field over them in order for them not to worry about the noise they made. Goku threw the capsule with the sword to Ahrae, at the same time opening the other one in his hand with the three armors. They put the armors on and went into the opposite direction from that which they had been led into by the guard.

 

Ahrae tightly gripped her sword for reassurance. This is the final step, she thought, the beginning of the end.

 

They silently went back to the main brown door through which they had entered the building, walked past it, turned left. Ahrae silently thanked the Gods for sending Ashar. If not for him, they would now be wandering through this entire damn maze.

 

Vegeta was worried: they were inside the building, but he still couldn't feel Trunks' ki. He knew that probably Trunks was made to wear a ki damper, and after escaping his cell he probably didn't manage to take it off. But still, it shouldn't block his whole ki, only some of it.

 

Suddenly Goku stopped and held his hand behind him, signaling them to stop. He was sure Vegeta was able to feel several kis somewhere on their left, but he wasn't so sure about the girl. From her facial expression he understood that she had no idea about those kis. He told her the reason for stopping.

 

Goku felt the kis moving to their side, coming from the front to them. He wasn't very sure actually, because the force fields, which they were in, made it hard to estimate the destination and the exact power of the other beings. He looked around. There was nowhere to hide: there was a short corridor on their right, but it had a window and was alight; there was one door in that right corridor, but someone might be inside, he could feel about 20 kis on the floor moving.

 

Goku stood at the crossing, unsure what to do - to go into that room on the right or meet the incomers in the left corridor, or retreat back.

 

Vegeta pushed Goku into the right corridor. The door wasn't locked. Ahrae closed the door behind her.

 

There were four persons in the room.

 

TBC