Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Frozen ❯ Capturing his heart? ( Chapter 12 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Don't own DBZ. Akira Toriyama does...
I do own Nitara and Rajin's though.

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!!!!Main/Regular Point of View!!!!

A cold wind brushed against his face as Vegeta flew down to see where Nitara had landed.
"Hmmm. Fall's coming up." he mumbled to himself as he searched a small part of the area for where she had landed.
He found her soon enough, lying knocked out between a few trees. He silently shook his head as he knelt down beside her to check the damage he had done. It wasn't a lot of damage, so he decided to just drop her off at the son's house.

When he picked her up a smirk grew on his face. Not the usual Vegeta smirk, but one that secretly admired the woman's strenght.
Okay, so she still had a lot to learn, and she wasn't even nearly as strong as his son, but he was pretty sure she'd make a good fighter.
She definately wasn't a threat to them, so he wasn't going to complain about her... At least not for now.

He just couldn't place her attack. It had confused him that she had used an attack that was technically his. He was the fist one to use it, and up until now he had never seen anyone else, besides his son, use it aswell. And Trunks hardly ever used it, as he was capable of fighting enough with just his sword and fists.

When Vegeta reached the Son's house, he saw Kakkarot had already returned aswell. A knock on the door, with his foot as he was holding Nitara, and yelling Kakkarot's name a few times made the younger Saiyan open the door quickly.

"Vegeta! What are you..." Kakkarot fell silent when he saw Nitara hanging over Vegeta's shoulder. "Don't tell me you did that."
Vegeta scowled. "I had to, just to see if she'd be a big threat, just in case..."
Kakkarot shook his head. "Come on Vegeta, I told you many times it'd turn out fine, and you still..."
Vegeta put down Nitara, very 'gracefully', on the ground, and shrugged. "I may not be as trusting as you, Kakkarot, but that does come in handy at times."
Kakkarot sighed and took Nitara from the ground. He carried her inside and checked out the wounds Vegeta had left on her body.
After a quick examination he decided it'd be enough to just clean some of them out. She would heal fine, he was sure of it.

Vegeta had followed him inside and told Kakkarot she was a lot stronger than he had presumed before.
"I know Vegeta." Kakkarot replied shortly, getting some water and a washcloth. "But I wasn't going to tell you, as I knew you'd want to fight her."
"It's a Saiyan's nature." Was Vegeta's excuse for everything. Vegeta than left the room to head back home. He wanted to train some more before calling it a day.




!!!!Your/Nitara's POV!!!!


"He did it again." I mumbled when I woke up again. "He just couldn't resist."
"It's Vegeta, fighting is the only thing you can be sure off he'll do."
I sit up, stretching my body. "Well, good thing I heal fast."

Goku stares at me, curiously. "So, how come you heal fast?"
I frown. "All Rajin's heal fast." I reply shortly.
"So you're called Rajin's eh? Never heard off." Goku says smiling.
"Whatever."

I lay back down, pretending to be in pain, and Goku runs off to get me some painkillers. I don't feel like talking about my heritage, I'm sure he wouldn't be able to keep things to himself anyway. I've seen him blurt out many random things, and I prefer not to be spoken about.

When he returns I pretend to have fallen asleep again, and I hear him leave. When he closes the door I open my eyes again, and sit up straight. I wonder what Vegeta's doing now...