Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Runaways ❯ We've...Runaway! ( Chapter 1 )

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Hey folks, sorry it took so long! ^^;;; Anywayz, this is the next chapter. I decided to put up one more before it's time to update so ppl will stay interested while I'm updating other fanfictions, which I will be working on all tomorrow. Hope ya like it! As always, enjoy!

We've…Run Away??

'Just where am I suppose to go…?' Vegeta thought to himself as his mind wondered from the controls to his future plans. He didn't even know where he could go that had water and food to stick around at till he figured out a plan. The task would not be easy, of course; out of all the planets he's been to, they were either blown up, too far away, was under Frieza's control, or he was too young to remember it.

It was bad enough that he had escaped but then he went and took a weak girl with him. How was he suppose to protect himself and her? Would she be of any use? What if she wanted to go back to her planet? Vegeta couldn't take the risk of having to land on Earth, for his ship had to recharge for a few hours before it could even fly again and the ship was nearly out of power and needed somewhere to rest so it could gain it's power back.

Then another issue came up. How would him and her get along? He knew he wasn't the most social person in the world but what if she turned out to be a real pain in the ass? Could he really just dump her off somewhere. And what if he really got attached to her? She IS a female, after all; it could happen. He didn't know all of the answers to his questions but he knew one thing; he'd be damned if Frieza would get him back without a fight.

*Yawn* "What…?" Vegeta turned around to see the girl stirring in her sleep. 'Hm…won't be long before she wakes up…what am I suppose to tell that girl?' The thought crossed his mind for the second but he quickly dismissed it, figuring he'd think about that later when he had time to. Right now, his goal was to find a safe planet to land on.

'Hmm, something's wrong…' Frieza thought as he sipped his drink. "Vegeta hasn't made a sound…he usually is acting rebellious around this time, then I get to beat him down and he's thrown in his bed unconscious till dawn…but tonight, no one's complained…hmmm," Frieza pressed a red button on his chair. A few moments later, one of the guards came in.

"Yes, your majesty?" the slave said. "I want you to go check on Vegeta. He seems a bit too quiet tonight…" "Yes, your highness; I will go see what he's up to,' the slave bowed before exiting the room. 'I know you're up to something Vegeta…I just don't know what yet.' Frieza pondered the subject vigorously. Frieza never did trust Vegeta too much but he had an unusually bad feeling about the little Saiyan Prince that particular night.

Vegeta was a very rebellious and sneaky child. He's been a lot more trouble than Frieza ever thought he would be when he first killed his father and took him away but he could never seem to let go of the Prince. Sure enough, he could have blown him to oblivion any time he wanted but Vegeta was of too much value to loose, at least, at the moment in time.

"Kuso!" Radditz cursed as he peeked around the corner. "Someone's coming to check up on the Prince. We need to stop them!" he shouted silently to Nappa. "Yeah, and when Frieza finds out, we'll get killed!" Nappa said with fear in his voice. "Just shut up and follow my lead!" Radditz ordered as he stepped out from the corner.

"Oh, hello sir Radditz, sir Nappa," the guard bowed. "What are you doing, Zemaithian?" Radditz referred to him as what ppl of his race were called. "Lord Frieza requested I go check on the young Prince so if you'll excuse me,' he tried to pass but Nappa got in his way. "Don't worry about it; we'll go check on him! You just get us something to eat and take it to my room!" "Y-yes sir," he bowed again and left quite quickly.

"Good work," Radditz smirked. "We're going to get killed anyway," Nappa snorted, walking away. "We could always run off too, you know. No one's stopping us and Frieza's even given us our own ships." "But you know any ship that's given by Frieza is monitored by his main control system at all times!" Nappa lowly shouted angrily, as he pulled Radditz in Vegeta's room and shut the door.

" *Yawn*….Where am I?" the girl slowly sat up, stretching. "There's something in this universe called a ship; you're on one," she heard another voice come from behind her back. "Listen here you- huh?! Who's there!?" she ducked under her covers, then turned around and peeked out the where the controls where. Vegeta poked his head from in front of the chair and looked at her.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" he smirked. She looked at Vegeta with a confused, angry, curious look on her face. "Who are you?" "Prince Vegeta; your future ruler," he said, turning back to the controls. "You wish! Wait a second, why am I floating around in space…?" she walked up to the control window and looked out into the black sky.

"Because we are on a ship traveling through it," Vegeta gave another smart comment. "Well, Mr. High and Mighty, why am I here? I mean, the last thing…last thing I remember is some big MONKEY that said he was a saiyan coming to take me away and when I was trying to get away, everything went…black…." "That's because he knocked you cold, girl; put the pieces together." Vegeta got up to walk to the refrigerator in the ship.

"Hey, wait a second! I thought I was suppose to be with some guy named Frieza, so why am I here!?" she asked, following him. "Because that 'big monkey' asked me to take your sorry hide with me when I ran away; don't know why I said yes," he snorted, opening up the fridge. "So…we're running away?" she asked, confused.

"Yep; from now on, we're Runways*!!!*." She was in shock. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Wait a second!! I just got taken and already I'm an escapee?!" she yelled. "Yes, unless you have a problem with that; then I can drop you off on one of Frieza's planets, which there's a lot of them, have them send you back to him so he can beat you half the death then have you working the next day! If that's what you want, then fine but I wouldn't mind the option of just running away!" he yelled back, slamming the door of the fridge.

"Well if is wasn't for that stupid saiyan, I wouldn't be in this mess!" "You would be in this mess anyway, girl! And don't insult my race, you weak human!" Vegeta shoved past her. "OOO, I'M NOT WEAK!!! AND I HAVE A NAME YOU KNOW!!!" she hollered, walking in front of him and blocking his way. "Well how do you expect me to use it if you haven't even told me it!?" he crossed his arms and glared.

"Are we really going to go through this?!" Nappa whispered. "Shut up and come on!" Radditz and Nappa entered Frieza's chambers. "Hello sire," Nappa said as he and Radditz both bowed. Frieza swiveled around in his seat. "Oh, it's you two. What brings you here?" "Well, we were just wondering if you had another mission for us; it's been a little boring lately with no one to kill," Radditz said, believably.

"*Laugh* I see. Well the last thing I want to do is have a time where there's no one to kill. I'll tell you what; you two go to um…hmm…Cara. Kill some, take some as slaves, destroy the planet, and get back here. Understand?" "Yes sire, thank you," they bowed again. "Oh, and did you get that earthling, Radditz?" "Yes, sire." "Good, now get out," he turned back around. Radditz and Nappa exited.

'Hmm, something isn't right here…' Zarbon thought as the two saiyans walked out. First, Vegeta hadn't made a sound, and now Nappa and Radditz seemed to be in such a rush to get to another mission after Frieza had been working them like dogs the whole week. Plus, no commotion was heard from the last slave brought in.

'This night is just all too quiet…perhaps I should go check on Prince Vegeta myself' he thought. "Master Frieza, I will be back in a minute. Is there anything you would like?" "No, you may go," Frieza said. "Yes, your highness," Zarbon left. He walked briskly down the hall to young Vegeta's room. "What are you up to, brat?" he growled, turning down the corner.

He came across one of the servants. "Hello Sir Zarbon, may I-" "Not now servant!" he pushed past him, walking faster. He came up to the door and flung it open. "Prince Vegeta?" Zarbon came inside the room and up to the bed. It was empty. He looked all in the room, everywhere in the room; there wasn't a place he left out; under the bed, in the bathroom, in the closet. He found nothing.

And some of the Prince's clothes and valuables seemed to have been missing. "He…he couldn't have…" Zarbon looked in shock as he realized that Vegeta had ran away. "I…I can't believe a little brat actually got away like this! Why, wasn't anyone around to see him?!" Zarbon sat down on the bed to think who would have saw him.

"Dodoria and I were with Master Frieza in the control room, the few servants that are up at this hour were in these hallways, but not the entrance, none of the other slaves could have been out to see him…wait a second! Those two monkeys, Radditz and Nappa! They always check on the Prince! They knew he was running away and now they've decided to go themselves and follow him!" Zarbon shot up, steam coming from his ears.

"So he thinks he's going to stay away long enough to acquire enough power and win over the universe, does he?! Well he's got his hopes stacked up in the wrong place!" Zarbon ran out the room, slamming the door. He came across another servant. "Listen here, tell Master Frieza I had to go and I don't know when I will return! Got that?!"

"Hurry up Radditz! My scouter is detecting a huge power level coming this way at full speed!" Nappa yelled at Radditz, who was starting up the ship. "Got it!" he said, as the ship begin shaking. Just as it starting lifting off the ground, they saw Zarbon, who was running up to their ship. "Come on damnit!" Radditz switched the ship to go at full power.

"Get back here saiyans!" Zarbon hollered. "Why don't you just shut up and kiss Frieza's ass some more!" Radditz laughed at Zarbon, right before she ship flew into the dark sky, vanishing. "Damn them!" Zarbon ran to the nearest ship. He opened the door, ran in, and shut it back. "You stupid monkeys won't get away from me that quick!" he ran up to the controls, punching a few buttons here and there, finally starting up the ship.

"Vegeta…where are we going?" Bulma finally asked after half an hour of staring out into space. "It's Prince Vegeta to you!" he growled before answering, "and we're headed to Sekolibra. I doubt Frieza trying to blow up this planet," Vegeta hmpfed. "Why not?" she asked. "Because it has too many important things on it for Frieza to blow it up. That's why his base planet is near it; has a lot of important equipment and files on it, of which we might want to go through for fun," Vegeta snickered.

"Why can't I go back to Earth?!" she yelled, just wanting to go see her family. "Oh, so Frieza can go and grab you up again? It's your life girl, you just say the word and I'll throw you on over there." "B-but what about my family?! And friends?!" "Guess you won't get too emotionally attached to any more people, will you?"

Bulma was angry and sad at the same time. She really wanted to go home but knew she couldn't, for she had a much better chance at survival if she didn't. But was life really worth living without family or friends? Vegeta was there but she had only known him for about an hour and already couldn't stand his attitude and rude, smart-alleck comments.

"Oh, by the way girl, if we go into the woods on this planet, we'll run into the biggest and vicious animals I bet YOU'VE ever seen in your life…think we'll land in the big one on the North Side." Bulma gave him a weird look then narrowed her eyes.

"*sigh* Why do I have a bad feeling about you?"

ok, there ya have it! 2nd chappie! See ya next time folks! Peaces Reeces!

Veggie-Trunks