Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Escaping Darkness ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )
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By: Shizunea 
Bulma awakes unconscious on a ship
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Thriller / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 10.22.2009 | Updated On: 10.22.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 1.2K | Status: Work In Progress
Bulma awakes unconscious on a ship
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Thriller / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 10.22.2009 | Updated On: 10.22.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 1.2K | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z and unfortunately, make no money off of my writings
A/N: This story is taken from the Freiza saga in the series Dragon Ball Z, if you didn’t see this saga, or this anime, it’ll be hard for you to understand, also this is a alternate universe fanfic.
Warnings: There is a little bit of gore and a hint at rape in this chapter, so please if you can’t handle, return to the main page.
The universe…
As I looked through the colossal glass windows of the space ship, I seen many different planets, billions of stars, and combinations of colors that I had never seen before. It was truly a magnificent sight that I wish I had the people I loved to share it with. But they were long gone.
While traveling on Planet Namek, during the final battle between Goku and Freiza, some of Frieza’s soldiers had come from behind me and held a cloth over my mouth. Before I could even scream, or fight them off, I was unconscious.
I awoke to a horrid smell of something rotten, and when I opened my eyes, I seen decaying corpses lying in the corner of the dungeon. Some were headless, others, limbs were sprawled about the room. The smell and the sight of these things caused me to hurl.
I wiped my mouth and realized blood had come out of me, causing me to wonder, when was the last time I had a decent meal?
I looked ahead of me, which is where the two large glass windows were, and I gazed out and seen the different galaxies and nebulas that the ship was passing. Suddenly the door slid open, and it was then that I became conscious of my nakedness, unfortunately there was nothing I could do about that.
The guard standing at the door looked at me, his nose wrinkled from the disgusting smells of the room and he walked toward me. He unlocked the chains and picked me up, I didn’t have the strength to fight him or ask anything. He took me out into the hallway and the door slid shut behind him. We walked down a long immaculate hallway, my eyes hurt from the bright lights so I hid my face into the guard’s neck.
“Do not get comfortable whore.” His cold voice came in reply to my actions.
Suddenly he came to an abrupt stop and I heard a door slide open and we stepped inside.
Then he threw me down onto a cold tiled floor causing a gasp to come out of me.
“Stand up.” He commanded staring directly at me.
I looked around, and realized that we were in some sort of shower room. I slowly gathered my strength and stood up, then I looked straight up into the head of the shower. I heard the guard chuckle slightly, and I turned around to face him. I seen his hand on a latch attached to the wall, and before I could wonder what he was about to do, he flicked it up, and scorching water shot from the shower head causing me to scream from pain, with each moment that passed, the hotter the water became, and I watched as my milky skin became red and blistered, and I ended up dropping to the floor, and I heard the twisted laughter of the guard before I became unconscious again.
I awoke to see the guard on top of me, spreading my legs as wide as possible, and reaching for the buckle of his belt. His sweaty disgusting hands trailed my skin and he began whispering a language that I didn’t understand. Immediately I began looking around for something that I could assault him with, and realized that there was nothing at all that I could use as a weapon, except my own fists.
I had made up my mind then that I would not just lay here and get raped.
I felt his lips press against my throat, and I felt the urge to once again throw up, I mustered all of my strength into my right fist and I focused on it and I waited for the perfect time to strike, he then stood up, and removed his armor, then his belt and pants were the second to go. He stood shamelessly in front of me, his erected penis jutting out from between his legs.
“Suck it whore.” He once again commanded.
A part of me wanted to cry, and scream, and wonder why…
Why had all of these things happened to me?
The other part went into survival and defense mode, I inched close to the head of his penis and looked up into his eyes. Twisted desire was what reflected in his pupils, and I knew that he wouldn’t expect what was going to happen next.
I took his head into my mouth, and with all my might, I bit down.
“AHHHHHHHHHH!!” He screamed hard, and fell flat on to the ground, blood had filled my mouth when I bit him, and I spat it into his face, and then brought my foot down repeatedly on his penis, kicking it, stomping on it with all my might, his screams grew louder and louder.
I realized then that he was completely defenseless and that there was no one blocking my way out of this room. I stopped my assault and headed to the door, but before I did, I flicked on the latch that had unleashed that water from the depths of hell on me, and I watched as it burned the skin of the guard, before turning on my heel and running out of the door.
Tears began flowing out of my eyes and blindly I ran down the hallway. I hadn’t seen the guards that were running towards the room that I had just left, they had obviously heard the screams of that man and were heading towards it to see what happened.
3 men surrounded me and began hitting me hard all over, I began fighting back, throwing kicks and punches back at them.
“The wench is strong.” I head one of the guards say.
One of them grabbed me from behind to keep me from fighting back, while the other two, punched me into my stomach, causing a painful scream to come out of me.
“What is all this commotion!” a dark voice came from around the corner of the hallway.
Immediately, the guards ceased what they were doing, and saluted the man in front of them. My eyesight was slightly blurred due to the pain, but as it cleared up I began to realize just who that voice belonged to.
“It is just a wench, Prince Vegeta, she assaulted the guard in the shower room.” One of the guards said in a shaky voice.
But Vegeta was not paying any mind to the guard; his eyes were locked solely on me.
I knew he recognized me from before, and I prayed that there was a shred of decency in him to remember that I was not a whore, or a slave. That I was a woman who went to Namek, with the same intentions that he had.
Though mine were a little less selfish…
I plead with him, with my eyes, to tell these guards to let me go.
Vegeta, however remained completely poker faced, a cold expression locked in his ebony eyes. At that point then, I had given up hope.
“Clothe her, and bring her to my chambers.” And with that command, he walked away.
The guards took me a up to a higher level of the ship, they brought me to a room and told me to choose a garment to wear. The room was filled with beautiful gowns of different material, silk, and gold. I chose a simple blue gown, that seemed to hug every curve and hidden inch of my body, and with that they hurried me down the hallway to the last room at the end.
There was a huge door there, and after several taps on it from the guards, the door was opened. The guards immediately left, and I stepped into one of the most beautiful rooms I had ever seen.
A golden marble floor was what my feet stepped on, an exquisite and very large bed was in the middle of the room, and behind the bed were curtained windows, with the similar view that had been in the dungeon that I was in only a few hours ago.
Off to the left was a closed room, that had steam coming up from under the door, letting me know that the prince was there.
I noticed that near the room, there was a young boy there who was arranging food on a table, it amazed me that I had been so taken by the surroundings that I hadn’t even noticed the boy or that table.
He looked to be about 17 or 18, and had long black hair, and a very strong physique, white pants and a pair of brown sandals were his only clothing. From the perspective that I was looking at him, he seemed to be human. When he turned around, I realized he was far from it.
The pupils of his eyes were a fiery golden color, and the sclera is completely black. It amazed me, and awoke the scientist in me, to find out what alien species he was.
“My lady, Prince Vegeta will be right with you.” He said politely, and then gestured toward the food. “He had instructed me to bring food for you, I hope you find it to your liking.” With that, he bowed and left the chamber before I had even gotten a chance to say thank you.
I sat down, and looked at the food he had brought for me, which consisted of exotic fruits and breads, with a strong smelling wine to rinse it down with. The table, which was medium sized, was completely filled from one end to the other with these foods, and I appreciatively, sat down, and stuffed my face with almost everything on it.
About 20 minutes into my food spree, the door of the closed room opened, and Vegeta stepped out. His chest glistening with beads of water, and a tower wrapped securely around his waist. The water had also seemed to tame his wild hair; it fell down a few inches past his shoulders.
I felt the woman in me began to awake at this sight, because I must have stared at him for at least 5 minutes after he walked out.
However, Vegeta hadn’t moved from that spot, so that meant, his eyes were on me as well.
“Is the food to your liking?” His deep, rough voice finally pierced through the silence.
I simply nodded my head, yes.
Vegeta, flashed me, his trademark smirk.
The first time I had seen him up close, I realized how handsome he was. Then that day when he and Zarbon had fought, he had smirked at me. I remembered changing handsome to sexy.
Which was exactly my thoughts now…
His body was amazing, that’s the best way I could explain it, he had a beautiful tanned complexion, and the dark features of his face, eyes, and hair, seemed to just compliment the rest of him.
Vegeta sat down, and looked from the table to me, I felt his heated gaze, demanding my attention. Slowly I looked up, and blue collided with black.
“What are you doing here girl, how did it happen that you ended up on my ship?” He seemed genuinely interested in what had taken place, and also very confused.
“This is your ship?” I managed to say, still a little intimidated by him.
“Well now it is.” He said, still staring directly into my eyes.
I couldn’t hold his stare, and so I looked down at my finished plate of food. “So it wasn’t before?” I asked.
Vegeta reached over and grabbed the pitcher containing the wine, and poured some into a glass. He took a sip, and once again his onyx eyes, met mine. “It was Frieza’s, but now he is dead, the only supreme official on this ship is me, therefore it is now my ship.”
He said, seeming a little disturbed by his own words.
Wait a minute…
He said Freiza is dead…
“Freiza is dead, Vegeta?” I said, trying to make sure I wasn’t hearing things.”
Vegeta cleared his throat, and took another drink of the wine, “Yes.”
I smiled, happy that the universe was free of an evil maniac, even though, I was in the room with a cold blooded murderer.
“That’s great, who killed him?” I said, still in a very happy mode.
Vegeta grunted out, “Kakarrot.”
Goku…
He did it, he actually did it…
I was extremely happy at this revelation, but it seemed that the prince wasn’t. Vegeta got up and walked to the windows of his room, and pulled back the curtain, and stared out into the universe.
“Tell me, since you know my name, what is yours?” He said, still looking away from me.
“Bulma, Bulma Briefs.” I said, I hadn’t had to introduce myself to anyone for years.
“Do you still fear me, as you once did?” He asked, his voice in a curious tone.
I sighed, wanting to walk over to him but staying where I was, “Should I Vegeta?” I asked him.
He was completely silent; his only reply to my question was his reflection in the window that showed a very devilish smirk on his features.
A/N: This story is taken from the Freiza saga in the series Dragon Ball Z, if you didn’t see this saga, or this anime, it’ll be hard for you to understand, also this is a alternate universe fanfic.
Warnings: There is a little bit of gore and a hint at rape in this chapter, so please if you can’t handle, return to the main page.
The universe…
As I looked through the colossal glass windows of the space ship, I seen many different planets, billions of stars, and combinations of colors that I had never seen before. It was truly a magnificent sight that I wish I had the people I loved to share it with. But they were long gone.
While traveling on Planet Namek, during the final battle between Goku and Freiza, some of Frieza’s soldiers had come from behind me and held a cloth over my mouth. Before I could even scream, or fight them off, I was unconscious.
I awoke to a horrid smell of something rotten, and when I opened my eyes, I seen decaying corpses lying in the corner of the dungeon. Some were headless, others, limbs were sprawled about the room. The smell and the sight of these things caused me to hurl.
I wiped my mouth and realized blood had come out of me, causing me to wonder, when was the last time I had a decent meal?
I looked ahead of me, which is where the two large glass windows were, and I gazed out and seen the different galaxies and nebulas that the ship was passing. Suddenly the door slid open, and it was then that I became conscious of my nakedness, unfortunately there was nothing I could do about that.
The guard standing at the door looked at me, his nose wrinkled from the disgusting smells of the room and he walked toward me. He unlocked the chains and picked me up, I didn’t have the strength to fight him or ask anything. He took me out into the hallway and the door slid shut behind him. We walked down a long immaculate hallway, my eyes hurt from the bright lights so I hid my face into the guard’s neck.
“Do not get comfortable whore.” His cold voice came in reply to my actions.
Suddenly he came to an abrupt stop and I heard a door slide open and we stepped inside.
Then he threw me down onto a cold tiled floor causing a gasp to come out of me.
“Stand up.” He commanded staring directly at me.
I looked around, and realized that we were in some sort of shower room. I slowly gathered my strength and stood up, then I looked straight up into the head of the shower. I heard the guard chuckle slightly, and I turned around to face him. I seen his hand on a latch attached to the wall, and before I could wonder what he was about to do, he flicked it up, and scorching water shot from the shower head causing me to scream from pain, with each moment that passed, the hotter the water became, and I watched as my milky skin became red and blistered, and I ended up dropping to the floor, and I heard the twisted laughter of the guard before I became unconscious again.
I awoke to see the guard on top of me, spreading my legs as wide as possible, and reaching for the buckle of his belt. His sweaty disgusting hands trailed my skin and he began whispering a language that I didn’t understand. Immediately I began looking around for something that I could assault him with, and realized that there was nothing at all that I could use as a weapon, except my own fists.
I had made up my mind then that I would not just lay here and get raped.
I felt his lips press against my throat, and I felt the urge to once again throw up, I mustered all of my strength into my right fist and I focused on it and I waited for the perfect time to strike, he then stood up, and removed his armor, then his belt and pants were the second to go. He stood shamelessly in front of me, his erected penis jutting out from between his legs.
“Suck it whore.” He once again commanded.
A part of me wanted to cry, and scream, and wonder why…
Why had all of these things happened to me?
The other part went into survival and defense mode, I inched close to the head of his penis and looked up into his eyes. Twisted desire was what reflected in his pupils, and I knew that he wouldn’t expect what was going to happen next.
I took his head into my mouth, and with all my might, I bit down.
“AHHHHHHHHHH!!” He screamed hard, and fell flat on to the ground, blood had filled my mouth when I bit him, and I spat it into his face, and then brought my foot down repeatedly on his penis, kicking it, stomping on it with all my might, his screams grew louder and louder.
I realized then that he was completely defenseless and that there was no one blocking my way out of this room. I stopped my assault and headed to the door, but before I did, I flicked on the latch that had unleashed that water from the depths of hell on me, and I watched as it burned the skin of the guard, before turning on my heel and running out of the door.
Tears began flowing out of my eyes and blindly I ran down the hallway. I hadn’t seen the guards that were running towards the room that I had just left, they had obviously heard the screams of that man and were heading towards it to see what happened.
3 men surrounded me and began hitting me hard all over, I began fighting back, throwing kicks and punches back at them.
“The wench is strong.” I head one of the guards say.
One of them grabbed me from behind to keep me from fighting back, while the other two, punched me into my stomach, causing a painful scream to come out of me.
“What is all this commotion!” a dark voice came from around the corner of the hallway.
Immediately, the guards ceased what they were doing, and saluted the man in front of them. My eyesight was slightly blurred due to the pain, but as it cleared up I began to realize just who that voice belonged to.
“It is just a wench, Prince Vegeta, she assaulted the guard in the shower room.” One of the guards said in a shaky voice.
But Vegeta was not paying any mind to the guard; his eyes were locked solely on me.
I knew he recognized me from before, and I prayed that there was a shred of decency in him to remember that I was not a whore, or a slave. That I was a woman who went to Namek, with the same intentions that he had.
Though mine were a little less selfish…
I plead with him, with my eyes, to tell these guards to let me go.
Vegeta, however remained completely poker faced, a cold expression locked in his ebony eyes. At that point then, I had given up hope.
“Clothe her, and bring her to my chambers.” And with that command, he walked away.
The guards took me a up to a higher level of the ship, they brought me to a room and told me to choose a garment to wear. The room was filled with beautiful gowns of different material, silk, and gold. I chose a simple blue gown, that seemed to hug every curve and hidden inch of my body, and with that they hurried me down the hallway to the last room at the end.
There was a huge door there, and after several taps on it from the guards, the door was opened. The guards immediately left, and I stepped into one of the most beautiful rooms I had ever seen.
A golden marble floor was what my feet stepped on, an exquisite and very large bed was in the middle of the room, and behind the bed were curtained windows, with the similar view that had been in the dungeon that I was in only a few hours ago.
Off to the left was a closed room, that had steam coming up from under the door, letting me know that the prince was there.
I noticed that near the room, there was a young boy there who was arranging food on a table, it amazed me that I had been so taken by the surroundings that I hadn’t even noticed the boy or that table.
He looked to be about 17 or 18, and had long black hair, and a very strong physique, white pants and a pair of brown sandals were his only clothing. From the perspective that I was looking at him, he seemed to be human. When he turned around, I realized he was far from it.
The pupils of his eyes were a fiery golden color, and the sclera is completely black. It amazed me, and awoke the scientist in me, to find out what alien species he was.
“My lady, Prince Vegeta will be right with you.” He said politely, and then gestured toward the food. “He had instructed me to bring food for you, I hope you find it to your liking.” With that, he bowed and left the chamber before I had even gotten a chance to say thank you.
I sat down, and looked at the food he had brought for me, which consisted of exotic fruits and breads, with a strong smelling wine to rinse it down with. The table, which was medium sized, was completely filled from one end to the other with these foods, and I appreciatively, sat down, and stuffed my face with almost everything on it.
About 20 minutes into my food spree, the door of the closed room opened, and Vegeta stepped out. His chest glistening with beads of water, and a tower wrapped securely around his waist. The water had also seemed to tame his wild hair; it fell down a few inches past his shoulders.
I felt the woman in me began to awake at this sight, because I must have stared at him for at least 5 minutes after he walked out.
However, Vegeta hadn’t moved from that spot, so that meant, his eyes were on me as well.
“Is the food to your liking?” His deep, rough voice finally pierced through the silence.
I simply nodded my head, yes.
Vegeta, flashed me, his trademark smirk.
The first time I had seen him up close, I realized how handsome he was. Then that day when he and Zarbon had fought, he had smirked at me. I remembered changing handsome to sexy.
Which was exactly my thoughts now…
His body was amazing, that’s the best way I could explain it, he had a beautiful tanned complexion, and the dark features of his face, eyes, and hair, seemed to just compliment the rest of him.
Vegeta sat down, and looked from the table to me, I felt his heated gaze, demanding my attention. Slowly I looked up, and blue collided with black.
“What are you doing here girl, how did it happen that you ended up on my ship?” He seemed genuinely interested in what had taken place, and also very confused.
“This is your ship?” I managed to say, still a little intimidated by him.
“Well now it is.” He said, still staring directly into my eyes.
I couldn’t hold his stare, and so I looked down at my finished plate of food. “So it wasn’t before?” I asked.
Vegeta reached over and grabbed the pitcher containing the wine, and poured some into a glass. He took a sip, and once again his onyx eyes, met mine. “It was Frieza’s, but now he is dead, the only supreme official on this ship is me, therefore it is now my ship.”
He said, seeming a little disturbed by his own words.
Wait a minute…
He said Freiza is dead…
“Freiza is dead, Vegeta?” I said, trying to make sure I wasn’t hearing things.”
Vegeta cleared his throat, and took another drink of the wine, “Yes.”
I smiled, happy that the universe was free of an evil maniac, even though, I was in the room with a cold blooded murderer.
“That’s great, who killed him?” I said, still in a very happy mode.
Vegeta grunted out, “Kakarrot.”
Goku…
He did it, he actually did it…
I was extremely happy at this revelation, but it seemed that the prince wasn’t. Vegeta got up and walked to the windows of his room, and pulled back the curtain, and stared out into the universe.
“Tell me, since you know my name, what is yours?” He said, still looking away from me.
“Bulma, Bulma Briefs.” I said, I hadn’t had to introduce myself to anyone for years.
“Do you still fear me, as you once did?” He asked, his voice in a curious tone.
I sighed, wanting to walk over to him but staying where I was, “Should I Vegeta?” I asked him.
He was completely silent; his only reply to my question was his reflection in the window that showed a very devilish smirk on his features.