Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Saiyazon Origins ❯ Heat ( Chapter 10 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Chapter 10
 
The next day I did not leave my room, I spent the whole day in bed, I felt horrible in more ways then one.
 
At dinner time Radditz became curious as the three bachelor saiyans sat down to dinner. “Has she eaten at all today?”
 
Turles didn't respond to his question but Holly was the foremost subject on his mind since the night before. `Love? How could she love me? What is love anyway? How does it feel? Is it like lust? No if it was she would have wanted me. Agh! Why do I even care?! Besides she doesn't want or love me anymore, that's for sure.'
 
Nappa and Radditz waited for some kind of response from their comrade but none came. They had all seen the smashed lawn table the night before, but weren't sure whether Turles or Holly had been the angry table aggressor.
 
Nappa grumbled. “Well its her problem if she doesn't eat. More food for us.”
 
Radditz just shrugged and they resumed their meal in silence.
 
The day after that Bulma and Chi chi arrived after lunch with Vegeta and Goku in tow. Turles was in the GR training and had been since before dawn sleep evaded him knowing that Holly was just in the next room. Whenever he thought of her all his frustrations came to a head once again.
 
Nappa and Radditz had been outside sparring when they group arrived.
 
“Where's Holly?” Bulma asked.
 
“She spent all of yesterday in her room and hasn't come out today yet either.” Radditz spoke.
 
“And Turles is crankier then anything too. That's why he's in there and we're out here.” Nappa added.
 
“You IDIOTS! Has she eaten anything? Did you even bother to check on her?” Chi chi boomed.
 
The two saiyans shook their heads and stood stock still, Frieza had never scared them as much as the wives of their fellows.
 
“OOOO! UH!” Chi chi grunted in anger and headed into the barracks, Bulma glared at them and followed, all the saiyans following her knowing too well the Queen was not to be messed with.
 
Chi chi knocked on my door and there was no answer. “Holly? Are you ok?” There was no response so she opened the door. What she and Bulma found was me shivering in my bed, dried tear stains on my cheeks and glazed over eyes.
 
“Gods!” Chi chi gasped in a whisper. She sat down beside me and felt my head. “Bulma she's burning up!”
 
“Holly what's wrong?” Bulma asked.
 
I just groaned in pain and shook my head not knowing what the source of said pain was.
 
Bulma went back out into the hall and grabbed Vegeta, who was the most likely to know of any saiyan ailments. “Vegeta she's really sick! I thought saiyans didn't get sick?” She led him in to the room and when he saw me he knew almost instantly what my condition was.
 
“Holly when did you reach maturity?” He asked as politely as he could.
 
Chi chi gave me a sip of water so I could speak. “16, why?”
 
Vegeta set me with a more serious look then I had ever seen and as if psychically his look told me the answer.
 
“Oh Gods...” I groaned in realization and pain. I read enough fan fics to know what I was going through and god it had bad timing.
 
“Shit.” Vegeta grumbled under his breath.
 
“What's wrong with her Vegeta?” Bulma asked a look of worry etched on her features.
 
“She's in heat.” He said simply.
 
“Heat?” Chi chi asked.
 
“All saiyan women go threw a heat every four years. This will be Holly's first since she reached womanhood late. They usually last for a month, and unless the saiyan has sex in that span of time it will be very painful and she will not be able to control her lust around unmated saiyan men soon.” Vegeta explained staring at me the whole time the look of a worried father and an astute leader on his brow. “We need to move her to Gohan's house, there are no umated saiyans there.”
 
Bulma nodded and Vegeta stalked out of the room. “Kakarott!” He shouted.
 
“What's wrong Vegeta?” Goku asked curiously his eyebrow raised in his cute little innocent way.
 
“Take Holly to Gohan's home, take your mate with you.” Vegeta commanded.
 
Goku shrugged and went into my room. “Sure thing Vegeta.” Goku had come to trust Vegeta as his friend more than as his Prince, but he still knew that when Vegeta meant business it was usually important.
 
Nappa and Radditz watched in confusion as Goku carried me out with Chi chi not far behind. All I could do was groan in pain as sweat poured down my face.
 
“What's going on Vegeta?” Nappa inquired.
 
“Holly's having her first heat.” Before he could say more there was a noise coming from down stairs they all went downstairs to find Turles staring at Goku as he carried Holly out the door. The sound had been him dropping his weights on the floor, they left a big dent.
 
“What's going on? What's wrong with Holly?” Turles asked nervously. His eyes and the slight crack in his voice were the only indicators that he was worried about me, but inside he couldn't fathom what he had just seen.
 
Vegeta glared at Turles and spoke in an even deathly calm voice. “She is having her first heat.”
 
Turles's eyes just about bugged out.
 
Nappa chuckled darkly off to the side. “Boy, Turles you are a fool. I can understand the boys not noticing, but you, you'd think a guy you're age would notice that.”
 
Bulma noticed the looks on Radditz and Vegeta's faces were ones bordering on disgust. She however was slightly confused and when she turned her gaze back to Turles his jaw was hanging open slightly and he was clenching his fists. “No, her first heat? How is that possible?”
 
“She matured late.” Vegeta replied flatly his arms crossed still pinning Turles with an evil look.
 
Turles squeezed his eyes closed and he gave a pained groan.
 
“Vegeta what's wrong?” Bulma asked her husband.
 
“Having sex with a saiyan female before she has had her first heat is akin to pedophilia.” Vegeta replied his voice cold. “What happened at the party Turles?”
 
Turles sighed and opened his eyes staring at his hands. Any other time he would have protested that his personal life was his business, but his Prince was asking him and he felt to confused and ashamed of his actions to say no. “I told her I wanted her.” Turles sucked in a heaving breath. “She said she was a virgin. I was surprised….”
Bulma could see that every word Turles spoke was hurting him, his pride or his heart she wasn't sure. “She said she wasn't a whore and if that's what I wanted I should go somewhere else. I got angry because I thought she was leading me on….she said what she wanted from me was…..love.”
 
Turles was squeezing his fists so tight Bulma could see trickles of blood dripping between his fingers. Inside Turles was in turmoil.
 
`She hasn't even had her first heat yet. No wonder she was so against my advances. I am such a FOOL! Too think I could have stolen her innocence….' Turles wanted Vegeta to punish him, but worse he knew that he was the reason that Holly had to be moved. Even if she couldn't control herself during her heat Nappa and Radditz would have been able to control themselves because they were not interested in her and saw her as a child anyway, but he knew he wouldn't have been able to. Even now that he knew this was her first heat he still wanted nothing more than to be the one to rid her of her pain. To take her as his….mate….the word felt strange as it crossed his mind, his instincts told him it was the right idea, but his mental capacity wasn't fathoming it as well.
 
Nappa chuckled some more and Radditz shook his head. “You're a fool.” Radditz whispered.
 
“You're a lucky bastard, had you bedded her, you would be dead now.” Nappa continued.
 
Turles growled and snapped. “SHUT UP NAPPA!”
 
Bulma watched Turles not knowing whether or not she wanted to slap him or comfort him. So she decided to prod further. “What did you say to her when she said she wanted you to love her?”
 
“I told her that she was a fool! That saiyans didn't love! That she wasn't….” Before he could finish his statement Bulma had made her decision and slapped him hard across the face.
 
He stood slightly dumbfounded for a moment, then she took his chin into her hand and forced him to look at her. “You search your heart, search it hard and deeply, and when you've come to your conclusion, HOPE that Holly doesn't hate you when and if she comes out of this heat alright!” With that Bulma left the house. Turles stood stalk still, still confused and when his eyes regained their focus he looked curiously at his Prince. Vegeta just stood there with the ghost of a smirk on his face although he tried to maintain his serious royal manner. He walked up to Turles and stood face to face with the saiyan.
 
“I got the same reaction when I told her saiyans weren't capable of love. Now she's my mate, my queen, mother of my heirs, my wife, and I do LOVE her.” Vegeta said seriously and then walked abruptly out of the house.
 
Turles stood for a moment blood streaming from his palms, a dazed look in his eyes, and his jaw slack. Radditz felt bad for the guy, he had been rebuked by the king, the queen, ridiculed by Nappa, and worst of all had most likely lost his woman. Radditz did not know what could be said to his comrade in this kind of a situation. They had been through hell a dozen times together and now there was no comfort to be given.
 
Nappa was about to speak again and Radditz knew that whatever he had to say would not be helpful so he punched him in the shoulder. “Shut up. Let's go train.” Nappa growled at him but went off to the gravity room with him anyway.
 
Turles just stood there for what seemed like an eternity his mind racing with all he had just heard and soon his head and his chest hurt from it all. He shook his head to try and clear it and finally felt the pain in his hands. He opened his fists and saw the blood. Somehow it didn't surprise him….