Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Confrontation: Who Am I? ❯ Chapter 7

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
After showering they headed downstairs, Vegeta trying to think of a way to exterminate Frieza's spirit from her body. Nothing came to mind, but one thing and that had been on Vegeta-sei when it had blown up, but maybe someone else knew about it.
"Onna, this may take a while, but I have to find a book with cures for this certain senerio." Vegeta headed out to the GR and began to press buttons, sending out a message to a planet called Surselfone that was one of the only planets that loyal to the Sayians and had knowledgeable creatures on it.

They waited two weeks and while Vegeta was training he got a beep on the computer. After reading the message Vegeta headed into the house where Bulma was making him lunch. She hadn't been getting alot of sleep in the past two weeks with all the nightmares. They had gotten worse and Vegeta had been sleeping in her room, so that she would not have an untimely accident.
"Onna, I got an answer. We must leave in the next hour," he said as he sat down. Bulma nodded as she ate a sandwich before heading upstairs to pack.

An hour later they had packed enough food to last them a good year and plenty of cloths. Bulma climbed into the driver seat of the ship and Vegeta sat down next to her as she pushed buttons. The ship began to shake as the engines roared to life and the ship began to rise. Within a few minutes they were past the Earth's atmosphere and into space. Bulma unlocked herself and then headed into the bedroom where she laid down on the bed just as Vegeta began to train. It would be a few days before they reached the planet Surselfone and Vegeta's contact.

(Two Days Later...)
Bulma awoke to the sound of the ships alarm telling them that they were close to their destination. She pulled Vegeta's arm off her waist and tried to wake the sleeping Prince.
"Vegeta," she said in his ear. "Vegeta! You need to wake up. We are almost there." Vegeta awoke with a start as her voice penatrated his dream. He yawned and streatched before looking up at his mate's tired eyes. She was looking worse everyday. Her eyes were losing their shine and they had darkness under them. She seemed to be paler than she had been before and the marks that lined her neck kept reappearing almost every other night. They headed into the main room where they sat down in their respective chairs as the computer alerted them of the time they had left until planet fall.
"Twenty minutes," it beeped as they both buckled up readying themselves for the landing. Twenty minutes later they landed with little turbulance on the dark blue planet. They were greeted by what Vegeta had called Surselfonenites or Ones. They were very intersesting creatures. They looked nothing like humans, more like giant birds, changing in colors. Bulma and Vegeta followed behind the one called Missicure, a male that Vegeta had been in contact with, but not the one they were looking for. After walking for an hour or two they came to the contact's house. They entered the house as Missicure followed behind them. Before them was another male.
"Prince Vegeta?" the man aked in disbelief. "I was told you were alive, but when you sent out your message I was very surprised." He turned his attention to Bulma and smiled sadly. "This is your mate?" Vegeta nodded. "I can feel his evil in her and I can feel her spirit leaving her. You were right to search for it." Bulma frowned as they talked around her.
"Esscuse me," she said loudly. "What is it?" The man looked at her. "And who are you?" The man smiled at her, this time not sadly.
"My name is Nehener and the thing we are talking about is the book to cure you." He turned to Vegeta. "I am waiting on the young ones I sent out to bring the ingrediants for our potion." He turned away from them and began to walk into the next room where a circle was engraved into the stone ground. He turned to Bulma and Vegeta. "You will have to sit in the middle and she will have to sit your lap." They walked over to the circle and did as they were told. After situating themselves they turned to Nehener. "Keep your arms around her at all times. Thing will get ugly since this is Frieza and all. He will be powerful and we will have only one chance at this." He turned as Missicure came into the room with a bottle of some kind of red liquid. He handed Bulma the bottle. "Drink half of this and hand it to Prince Vegeta. Prince drink the other half." They did as they were instructed. As it hit her tounge Bulma instantly began to feel light headed.
"What is going on? What is this?"
"It is a special drink to calm your spirit," Nehener explained as two other Ones entered the room with several items in their arms. "It will be a minute for me to mix this. While I do this Exourpre here will chant with Seroness. They will do this for the next twelve hours." Both Bulma and Vegeta made a choking sound. "You must not move from that spot during this time and Prince you must not let go of her nor break contact with her." Nehener left the room as the other Ones began to walk around them and chant.