Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Fallen for the Kill ❯ Not tonight. ( Chapter 12 )

Fallen for the Kill.

By: Hope_Poe26

Jake had searched the white room for hours and hours and he had yet to find a way out of the room without alerting his captors. He wished suddenly for the first time that his mother had taught him to control his ki. Or that he had told his friend Jay about how much he needed to train with him.

Funny. Jay was strong but he never seemed to bulk out like all the other guys did. It was funny too that Jay claimed that he was Jake's best friend but none of them knew that much about each other. He swung his head to the door when he heard it hum.

Pan woke up to see only darkness. The room was pitch dark and she could hear the thunder coming from the outside. She swung her feet out of the bed and found to her dismay that she was wearing nothing on. She switched on the lamp light and began to search for something to wear.

"Don't you think we should go searching for Vegeta, Kakarott?" - Radditz asked his brother as both kept on trying to read whatever came into the television set.

"No. The prince can take care of himself. Besides, I don't think he wants to see us just yet."

"You mean he doesn't want to see you. I thought that when I saw his hair turn yellow, that that was the true form of a super saiyan."

"I didn't lie to him so don't hint it-ah!" - his eyes snapped open as a brief image sprung into his telepathic mind.

"What?!" - Radditz sat upright and turned to look at his brother's face.

"Freeza has noticed that we are still alive!" - his brother's face looked livid and then quickly turned red.

"Shit! We didn't need him to come just now!" - Radditz made a pause and then looked at his brother's face again: "Kakarott?"

"It's nothing, it's just that-"

He was interrupted when a drenched Vegeta came into the dome and slammed the door shut.

"Freeza is here."

"We know that prince." - Radditz said.

"I don't think we are ready to kill him. We only have Kakarott and the brat to- What?!" - he roared out to Kakarott who had begun to look confused.

"Well that is not really true Vegeta. As much as I know that you must be angry with me, I'm pretty sure that what I sensed was not a lie."

"Which was?" - Vegeta hissed out to him.

"Well, I'm pretty sure that whatever I did made you very mad and thus resulting into -"

"What?!" - Vegeta shouted at him annoyed.

"If You would just let me finish I would be glad to tell you too!" "I was saying that me and Pan are not the only ones that have reached the true form of super saiyan. You probably didn't notice it, but I know I felt it. Maybe if we form some sort of attack between the four of us we might be able to get that boy out of there and finish Freeza off."

"Nani?" - Kim said from the stairs as she rushed down to them wearing a long white wool nightgown that made her look like she was ten years old once again.

She gave the prince a fluffy towel for him to dry and sat on Radditz's legs. Bulma came down the stairs wearing a flannel shirt and flannel pants that matched and sat next to her mate as both females looked at their mates glaring.

"You are not going to fight Kakarott! I forbid it!" - said Bulma in a voice that said `I will bear no argument from you'.

"Bulma, this is not something to which you have a right to say whether or not I will do. It was our fight before I became your mate and it is still our fight now that I am your mate, so don't go telling me what I can or can't do." - his voice quietly saying that he spoke the truth and that he wasn't going to back down.

Vegeta looked at both females and groaned inwardly. He knew it was a great mistake letting Radditz and Kakarott choose mates before finishing Freeza off. Hell, he should stop kidding himself over what he could and he could not allow his two last subjects to do. It was very obvious from the way Kakarott reacted to him every once in awhile when he had pushed all his buttons, that the title of being the prince of all saiyans was nothing but that. Just a title. A title that means nothing when coming to terms with the fact that apart from this girl who is a half-breed saiyan there are only two men along with him that could be considered as `all' saiyans.

"So only you three guys can fight?" - asked Kim to his mate.

"The girl can fight too." - Radditz pointed out.

"Pan is not fighting with you guys until--"

"Yes I am. I might not totally agree with some people around here but it's my only chance to get revenge over Freeza. Whoever he is." - said Pan coming out of the room that was selected to be hers.

"Pan that is not your fight, let it go!" - Kim growled out suddenly on her feet and about to kill her right there and then if she could go past her tail.

"It turned to be my fight when that bastard took away my friend! I won't let him kill Jake."

"Shh. Take it easy brat." - Radditz said while wrapping his tail over his mates' waist as if trying to calm her down.

After a few hours of talking it was decided by the three males in the room that they would start training ASAP. Pan had decided that she would continue to train on her own if she must to be able to control her new transformation. That new relationship forming between Kim and her mate Radditz had stung. Not to mention that Kim was at ease with Bulma more - who they had met not only a few days ago - than her. Which truly stung.

It was one thing that Kim was already `married' as she had suddenly decided to call it. Kim was after all younger than her for two years. Kim was only 18, an adult really; but it did not mean that Kim knew everything about life. Pan had sworn that she would protect the girl no matter what since that fateful day when Kim's mother had died. She had known that the day would come when Kim would get married and she would no longer need Pan to take care of her. But she honestly did not think that that day would come that quick. Not to mention that Pan had been 14 when she had met Kim in that abomination that was called a boat.

It had come. The day when Kim would no longer be needing her to soothe her feelings of being scared. She had known the minute she had seen the scar at the junction where Kim's neck and shoulder met. Kim might have not known what it really meant truly then, but now she had the gist of it at least.

Then Pan looked at the saiyan prince who had until then managed to dry himself up as the men went on to discuss their way of attack. Her eyes met the eyes of the prince and she found something that completely made her heart do flip flops. He was hungry. When had the mere attraction she had for the saiyan prince gone from that to lust?! It just didn't seem to be working. Her heart was thumping so hard she had begun to sweat and her lower regions were getting very warm.

She lowered her gaze to his crotch and Vegeta felt it to the core of his being; the tacit invitation. He couldn't believe it! That afternoon, she had hated him fiercely. After the useless and brainless idiot of Kakarott had stopped his advances from showing her who was the master and that she were to submit to him, he had been angry at the fact that he had lost his temper over a simple girl who was far younger than him. But now all he wanted to do was bed her. Their eyes met again and Vegeta was the first to look away.

"Why don't we rest for tonight?" - Bulma suggested. The men nodded, both happy to comply to slumber with their chosen mates.

Vegeta only nodded and soon Pan and Vegeta were the only ones left in the room. Pan didn't know what to do. Kim had left with Radditz albeit a bit to worried about what were to happen to Pan when she were alone with the prince after today's afternoon events.

"I'm going to sleep too." - she turned away from him for a second and knew that that was the biggest mistake she could've done as she felt steel arms wrap themselves on her waist.

His breath made her ears tingle with unsupressed emotion. He felt it. The minute her scent changed from being scared to being very aware of him. He gently guided her to him, her back making contact with his chest. She exhaled softly and suddenly she was on her back lying in her bed making her wonder if he was that fast to actually take her to her room. To her bed. He nipped at her nose with his teeth and then... all he did was hug her to him as if saying `Not today.' But that was okay with her, she didn't really feel like having it today. Not today.