Goku & Arina

Goku & Arina

My Personal Disclaimer...
*First of all I would like to say. I do not own Dragon Ball Z, Dragon Ball or even Dragon Ball Gt...The only thing I do own, is my Character Arina...Also I’m sorry if you get offended. BUT please try to remember that this is a fan fict and it's totally fiction meaning made up! In case you didn't know this, this is my first fan-fict. I hope you like it. So enjoy.*

Authors Note: Someone asked me if I knew the reason, why Vegita is so heartless. Here’s my version….Also this chapter explains Arina’s Family, past well kind of…There will be gaps which will be explained later on...enjoy!

THE NEXT DAY…
Arina was staring dumbfounded at Bulma, her jaw lower jaw hanging. “He can’t be my father; no way can he be…” Arina glanced at Vegita. He stood there arms crossed, looking off into the distance, as if he was remembering something. *He can’t be…Just can’t be my father!* Bulma looked over at Arina her blue eyes studying Arina’s reaction “I’m afraid so Arina, your DNA is exactly alike.” Bulma glanced over at her lover. “Vegita?” Vegita scowled. “The Brat can’t be mine Atina died by frezia’s hand.” A look of pure hatred flashed across his face as he remembered Atina’s screams. “Atina?” Arina and Bulma exclaimed at the same time. Vegita didn’t answer, lost in thought…

“Nappa where is Atina!” Vegita barked, “I thought she was with you sire.”
Vegita frowned. “If she was with me, you imbecile. Would I be asking?” Nappa flinched. “No…N-No sire.” Vegita pressed a few buttons on his scouter, again nothing. Suddenly one of the nearby doors burst open. It was Zarbon. “Vegita. Lord Frezia summons you.” Zarbon sneered. “Nappa go look for her!” Vegita barked before following Zarbon, a scowl on his face.

The doors opened and there was Atina, Chained to the floor. Badly wounded. “Atina!” Vegita roared. Managing to take one step before Zarbon grabbed a fist full of his hair. “Watch your majesty” he jeered. Vegita struggled against his hold. “Let go of me…!”
“Vegita…is that you?” Atina’s voice sounded calm, but underneath he knew she was frightened. He could sense her panic, her distress. “Everything will be okay Atina…I’m here.” At that moment Zarbon threw Vegita towards Atina. Vegita scrambled towards his lover, his love. “It’s alright” He soothed. “Vegita promise me…” Vegita cupped her face, looking into her eyes. His anger rising as he saw the damage done to her. Her beautiful emerald green eyes looking past him, through him. “I promise.” Vegita kissed her, his tongue lapping up the caked up blood on her dry lips. “He mustn’t get too her Vegita…Promise me y-you will find her….Our…” Atina coughed harshly, more and more blood erupting from her cracked lips. “I promise…Hush don’t speak.” He laid a white gloved finger on her lips. Atina soundlessly nodded. Her once beautiful lustrous hair soaked in her own blood. “O-our daugh….” Atina tried once more, before fainting.
Vegita stood up. His whole body felt rage. He hated that Lizard and one day He will kill him. Before he knew what was happening, Zarbon grabbed him roughly by his tail. Throwing him against the wall. Vegita sunk into the blackness that consumed him.

Vegita woke up, his head hurt. His eyes widened. He was chained to the wall. Atina was unconscious; she was a few meres away from him. “Ah the monkey prince awakens.” Zarbon sneered. Vegita struggled against the Ki bonds holding him. “Zarbon smirked. “No use trying that Princey…Lord Frezia designed that especially for you.” Just then the doors opened, Frezia had arrived. A malicious, cruel smile on his mouth.

“Prince Vegita, You knew the rules. AND have broken them, you know the consequences.” Vegita snarled. “Leave her alone!” Frezia pouted. “That wouldn’t be any fun…Princey.” Frezia flicked one of his hands and Atina rose into the air. Her body was limp, her head hung low. Her Red, Blood soaked hair, covering her body waist up. Her Silver tail twitched slightly before unravelling from her waist, Frezia frowned. “I though we disposed of that.” Zarbon lowered his head. “I’m sorry lord Frezia,” He looked up at Vegita, a cunning calculated smile on his face. “I and Dodoria were quite exhausted when we finished with her.” Frezia grinned at the comment. Vegita narrowed his eyes, his gaze going from Zarbon to Atina. “You rapped her.” Vegita stated quietly. Zarbon grinned. “If she was willing, I wouldn’t have had to. I must admit Vegita, she wasn’t as tight as I expected, but then again you made sure of that didn’t you?” Vegita shook with rage, his hands curled into a ball. “I’ll kill you!” Vegita roared. “Now…Now” Frezia shook his finger at Vegita. “That’s no way to talk to Zarbon…I was going to make this painless for your Monkey princess. But just for that I’m going to extend it. Frezia flicked his finger once again. Atina floated towards Zarbon. “Undress her” Frezia commanded. Zarbon bowed. “With pleasure my lord…” his hands tearing off the spandex clothing, shredding it to pieces. His nails creating more blood rivets across her pale skin. Atina screamed.

Vegita watched as Zarbon claimed Atina with a savage kiss, he watched her turn her head away. He shook with fury as Zarbon grabbed a fistful of her hair, exposing her slender neck. He struggled against the Ki bonds that held him in place as he watched Zarbon sink his teeth into her neck. Greedily drinking her blood. Vegita felt powerless as he watched Zarbon grin at him, her blood dropping off his lips, felt useless as he watched Zarbon lick the blood off his lips.

Frezia yawned. “Zarbon get on with it.” “Yes my lord.” Zarbon replied. Dropping Atina onto the floor like a rag doll. Vegita growled. He would kill them; he would become the legendary super saiyan and destroy them! Vegita’s eyes widened in horror as Zarbon began to strip. Realizing that they we’re going to make him watch!

Zarbon picked Atina up roughly. Half dragging her, towards Vegita. Slamming her roughly against the wall. A few metres away from Vegita, out of arms reach. Vegita heard the hiss of pain, escape from her lips. Vegita turned his head slightly, grimacing slightly. He was face to face with Zarbon. *The bastard will die Atina by my hands I promise.* he vowed softly to himself. Again she looked through him. In a way Vegita was glad that they had blinded her. She wouldn’t be able to see the horror on his face. The weakness, the cursed weakness of him not being able to do anything.

Vegita briefly wondered if she had been blind when Dodoria and Zarbon had taken her. Again he was helpless; he should have been with her on that mission. But Atina, stubborn as always refused. Saying “Vegita. Nothing will happen. I’ll be back in no time at all.” She murmured against his chest, as his powerful arms embraced her. Her lips travelling down his body. “No time at all…”

They had secretly arranged a meeting place, the long years she had been away from him. They had made insane, breathtaking love. Every chance they had. Which was not often, she had grown more beautiful, and truly looked like the saiyan princess she was. As the years went by.

She had been five years younger than him. He had taken her when she was only fourteen. He was infatuated with her. That and his Hormones we’re running amuck. She had been his first. As he was hers.

She had died because of him.
Vegita became cold and ruthless, just like Frezia wanted.
The Saiyan Prince, Atina knew and loved…No longer existed.
To show weakness, was to sign your own death warrant.
Vegita learnt the hard way.

“VEGITA!” He felt hands shaking him roughly. It was Bulma. “What is it woman?” He barked. Annoyed at himself, He had never known what he promised. What Atina was trying to tell him? And now there was Arina. She had Atina’s Lustrous red Hair, The emerald green eyes. She was taller, but the way her arms were crossed over her chest, the stance, the determined gleam in her eye. She looked exactly like her mother. *This can’t possible, I would have known.* Vegita frowned. “It can’t be true…” He murmured aloud. “What can’t be true!” Bulma cried out, thrusting the DNA test results in his face. “It’s all there in black and white.!” Vegita scowled, to think he let Bulma into his heart. After all his promises, vows. If Vegita had died, instead of Atina. What would be his reaction if she fell in love with someone…Someone like Kakarot? And again here was the problem. His daughter, if she was his. Was in love with Kakarot. His rival, his enemy, his friend.

MEANWHILE…
Gohan was searching the earth for the Dragon Balls, He grinned he had Three so far, Just four more. Then Arina would be his! With this in mind. He headed towards the fourth Dragonball. The Dragonball radar in his hand.

BACK AT ARINA’S HOME…
Goku grinned, patting his stomach. *Arina’s mother sure is a good cook* He looked over to where the older woman was. She was sitting quietly, sipping a glass of orange juice. Lost in thought. Goku grin faded. He knew she was thinking of Arina. It had been Two weeks since he last saw her.

BACK AT CAPSULE CORP…
Arina was growing impatient. “Damnit…” Her bottom lip jutted out. “He’s not my father Bulma.” Her voice rising. *He can’t be…He’s not! Where was he when I needed him!* Arina’s inner voice screamed. Bulma looked over at Arina, her face flushed. “Arina…It’s tru…” “No it’s fucking not!” Arina screamed, interrupting Bulma mid sentence. Vegita sensing Arina’s distress. Took one step towards her, his arm reaching out to comfort her. “Don’t you come fucking near me! You’re not my father! I don’t know you!, My mother is Sana!, Hear that? S-A-N-A!” Arina screamed in frustration, fresh tears trailing down her cheeks. Vegita looked worriedly at Bulma and before Bulma could even blink. Arina was in his arms, un-conscious by a blow to the head. “Had to shut her up.” Vegita said gruffly. Holding Arina’s body awkwardly. Bulma nodded silently, “she’s had a long day…” Bulma sighed. She felt sorry for Arina, one minute you know who you are…the next you find out your someone else, someone not even human. “Let’s take her to her room.” Vegita followed Bulma silently. Looking down at his daughter. Atina’s daughter.
A child formed out of love. A full blooded Saiyan, A Saiyan Princess.

Authors Note: Please tell me what you think.