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Life is ironic	By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3190 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Two

Vegeta slowly opened his eyes to be greeted by the sun shining bright. With a small yawn and long stretch he slowly sat up on his bed swinging his legs over until his small feet touched the floor letting the cold brick floors to cool his feet. Musing to him self on what a beautiful day it was going to be. On this day of the week he had no studies, only training. With a smile plastered on his face thinking about what training outfit he should wear it dawned on him. There wouldn't be any training, there wouldn't be much of anything he would be doing today in the castle or around the gardens, he was to be taken away today at noon.

A swift feeling of despair smacked him in the face, sliding off the bed to slump on the floor. He drew his legs up to lay his head on his knees allowing the silent tears to flow . How could I forget? I'm leaving today. He wrapped his arms around his legs I have to be strong I'm a prince. I must act as one. Taking deep sturdy breaths Vegeta stood, quickly wiping the tears falling down his cheeks. I have to go get ready, I must look my best. Knowing he should act and be dressed like the royal that he is. No matter the circumstances.

In the throne room sat the king, waiting for the time to come, conflicting thoughts swirling in his head. Save his people and land, or fight a losing battle to save his son. He knew that Frezia's army was massive, they were all killers, slaves that fought for no just, they just fought for food and a bed. The worse kind of killers, they were just desperate men with weapons. He seen first hand the devastation that army brought only a year prior at the time the country asked for help, but atlas his army was too late.

There was nothing left to the lands, everything was rubble and fire, bodies of men women and children tossed in a pit for the elements. He shuddered in the memory of it all, the image left him scared. Those bodies were not bodies of battle they were not soldiers they were just everyday people making a living for themselves and a family. He did not want his people to end with the same fate. He must make that sacrifice he had to. For his kingdom.

The king looked to his right, seeing the empty throne his queen would sit, he believed she left the castle and to never return, but he could never blame her for doing so. What he had done to her and his son last night was wrong, he wronged them in the worse way. He laid his hands on his queen, squeezing her neck cutting her air short, then on top of it he lashed on his son, his only child. How could have he be so blind by the rage and despair to do such a thing. There was no excuse. As the saying goes he had made his bed now he must lay in it.

The young prince stood in front of his mirror fully dressed in his sliver breast plated armour with one left shoulder guard, he needed the right shoulder exposed so he could fully use his sword with no abruptions. In the middle of the armour was the insignia of his lands the phoenix fighting the dragon surrounded by fire in the middle, he wore is black tight fitting suite under with white gloves, his knee high boots wearing sliver protective guards, his sword strapped to his side, and the gold medallion that Raditz gave him hidden under his armour. I'm ready for war. With a sigh he added the last piece of his assemble the small sliver crown which only adorn a small red ruby in the middle.

The thought that ran in his head was his appearance, how the royal armour made him look bigger than he was, he always felt a high when he adorn the armour. Once him and Raditz dressed up and played out an epic war, where he would ride in as the majestic king he would have become. Now here he stood dressed for war for a man who was going to take him away. Vegeta was brought out of his musings by knocking on his door. It isn't noon already. It must be Nappa. Thinking it was his guard coming to get him early he went to open his door, when suddenly he was grabbed from behind a hand covering his mouth to silence him from his shouting.

"Vegeta! Hush now child don't make a sound." The holder whispered harshly. "It's okay, don't make a sound and I will get you out of here." The stranger turned Vegeta around slowly never removing their hand, until they were face to face.

"Mother!" Osia shushed her child placing a finger to her mouth. Vegeta stared at his mother in shock of what his mother wore never before have he seen her like this. She always wore red gowns to show off her slender physic, her black hair tied in a ponytail supported by her golden crown to show her long slender neck, and long white gloves. But now she was dressed in black leather top with bronze shoulder guards that where connected to her chest, and a belt running up the length of her side to shoulder holding her sword in the back along with a bow and arrows. Her pants and boots where the same as his only no shin guards only daggers on the side. "Mother what are you wearing? And what are you doing" Vegeta whispered.

"I'm getting you out of here. We are going to scale down the side from your window, I have a horse waiting there to take us out of the back entrance, I left the gate slightly opened for us to escape. Once we are out of here we will be traveling to my lands where we will stay in hiding until everything simmers down here my beloved son. I will not allow this monster to take you." Osia hugged her son listening to the constant knocking on her son's door.

"Mother we could use the passageways to get out, it is just there behind the book shelf. It will take us right pass the walls and in the eastern forest."

"Vegeta that was a good idea but it is no good to us, I thought about this all night, if we did that, we would be caught quickly. We would have no horse for a quick getaway, now come we must go quickly." Osia grabbed her son's hand and rushed to the balcony, "Vegeta get on my back and hold on, we are scaling down." Vegeta took a quick glance back to his door when he heard shouting and louder banging Their going to ram my door in, shit got to do this fast. Then a thought hit him quickly getting an idea, he ran over to the lever to open the passageway to divert the guards. Running back to his mother closing the window doors to the balcony, turning to his mother and giving her a little smirk for his cleverness. He quickly got on her back as she was already over the balcony rails waiting. "You take more of me then your father, being such a little devious tactician." She smiled.

Those dark eyes of the stalker watched them very carefully through a mirror, thinking what he could do to disrupt the queen's plans. For he had is own agenda with the youngling and it did not involve any family and friends for the young one. He wanted those ties cut and cut as soon as possible.

"Your still watching that brat?" A feminine voice called out, hiding in the shadows.

The stalker casually replied "Call the young prince a brat again you ungodly bitch will die, but if you like to please your master then do my bidding. I have a plan and you would more than likely enjoy it."

"I am sorry my lord it won't happen again. I will fulfill my master wish, what do you require of me?" The loyal servant listened to his plan and a black sinister smile came from her lips Oh yes she was going enjoy this to the fullest. She stood up from her kneeling position, turned and walked away.

The man smiled he knew everything was going to happen as he wish, he would make it so, but right now he had a side project showing up in his mirror, The young man will be useful to me one day.

Getting a grip on the rope Osia slid down five stories as fast as she could without receiving damage from the landing. Vegeta removed himself from her back looked around quickly, looking out for anyone around to spot them. Osia grabbed two cloaks she was hiding in the bush quickly thrust one at her son as she placed hers on. Turning the corner to see the white stallion waiting for it's owner. Osia raced to the horse jumping on it quickly she reached out her hand to take her son and placed him in front of her, she held him tightly with one arm as she steered her horse they were off. Passing the gardens uprooting the rose beds, taking the sharp left by passing guards, making their way to the back gate, Vegeta seen the gate up ahead, he had so much hope he didn't want it to be crushed, he tightly closed his eyes.

He just felt the galloping of the horse, sound of the pounding hoofs on the ground, then wood, then ground, he felt his mothers hand on his chest holding him tightly, he heard her rapid heart beat, he was getting lost in the feel and sound of his mother surrounding him, allowing all other thoughts to disappear. He never felt the horse slow down, or heard his mother call his name until they stopped and she gently shook his shoulder.

"My son we are okay, we passed the town. We are now at the crossroads." Vegeta turned towards his mother, and hug her. Osia held her son and loving stroked his head "We are okay my son we are okay, nothing is going to take you away from Ack!"

"Mother?" Vegeta felt his mother hands leave him, he felt her body stiffen, and her breaths where shorten."…..Mother…." Vegeta lifted his head to look at his mothers face, what he saw would haunt him forever. His mothers blue eyes where wide with tears streaming down her face, her mouth opened wide to try and suck in much needed air, her hands covered her neck, and there in the middle of it all, cutting off that air was an arrow. Vegeta froze unable to think unable to do anything, and then he heard a whistling noise another arrow was shot to his mothers breast, he slowly looked at his mothers eyes to see her looking at him. Everything slowed down as his mother hand grasped his chest armour, she slowly slid off the horse taking him down with him. As they landed his mother died no longer breathing, no movement of any kind. Vegeta was in complete shock, he was just like his mother dead inside.

"Ever too easy I thought she would have blocked. Wasn't she a warrior, I am utterly disappointed." A figure dressed in red and purple armour grasping a bow in her right hand walked out from the bush to stand on the edge of a tall rock and gracefully leaped down. She snickered as she approached the mother and son flicking a strain of hair from her dark eyes.

"How pitiful your not going to say anything?...No defending your mothers honour?" She bent down to look at the young boy, he didn't move a muscle, not even blinked. " You cannot be broken so easily? The master has so much more for you planned." The woman threw her head back and laughed merrily. " Well then I guess I should take you to Frezia, your going to have so much fun!"

She bent down and grabbed the child bringing him up to her for inspection. "Hmm maybe I should just kill you now, let master know you are pointless, already broken and all over a weakling. But he wouldn't be happy about that now would he."

Tossing Vegeta back on the horse hanging from the sides, she jumped on herself looking one last time at the queen with her dark black purple eyes. She kicked off then smirking all the way back to the castle to greet Frezia with her runaway prize.

King Vegeta was having a fit. He knew deep down something like this would happen, his queen has taken their son through the old passageways, and he had his men searching through that thick forest for them. Only the gods knows where they were hiding. Deep down he prayed his men wouldn't find them.

"Your majesty Frezia will be here shortly. He has his whole army with him, it makes ours look like ants! What will we do?" Theros an elite guard bowed to his king announcing their trouble is almost here.

"Theros leave. Tell everyone to leave the castle now! Go home to your families." King Vegeta sat on his throne and placed his face in his hand.

"Milord I cannot." King Vegeta cut him off, waving him out with an exasperated sigh. There's nothing left we can do my son is gone. I hope you make it where ever you are my love and my son. Raise him just Osia.

The king sat there waiting for him to arrive, minutes felt like hours, hours felt like days. Then he heard it, the sounds of footsteps down the main hall. Not long now. He straighten himself on the throne, and his head held high looking like the regal king he is, waiting. The doors burst opened followed by armoured men marching up to his plateau, stopping and moving aside to allow their leader through. There he was Frezia, strolling across the blue carpet, gliding up to the king still adorning the white mask of a man smiling. "King Vegeta, I see your home is empty. I hope your men didn't mutiny against you."

"No lord Frezia, I told them all to leave." The king didn't even flinch under that gaze.

"Ah that is a good thing to hear, I was beginning to worry that your men has left you. It is not a nice feeling being left to your own doings no men around to command, it leaves you with a sense of unjust. Now to business, I don't have that much time on my hands. Where is the child?"

The woman rode faster, she knew Frezia is there now, more than likely causing havoc. She has been watching him and liking his work. He would turn this mere child to a tyrant to be feared. She looked down at him, she thought she heard a whisper. She leaned in closer and listen "….mother….why did you do that…..to my mother?" It was soft sounding if she didn't listen she would have never heard the boy.

"Seems like your coming around brat." She saw the castle ahead. Just a few more minutes and the fun can truly start

"What! The child's mother has taken him! Vegeta we had a deal, a treaty! Ah how you turn my hand. Now it must be done the other way." Frezia turned to his men signalling them to take the king and hold him down. "Now must we truly do this Vegeta, I was beginning to like you. Men send word to the army, destroy everything leave nothing from these lands alive!" Frezia turned to the king and laughed.

"Everything? Oh great one I brought you a gift from these lands do you wish to destroy it?" The woman thrust the prince in front of her, the prince was still in shock, his face was pale as snow, his lips fading in colour, he looked like a living corpse.

"My my my, what do we have here? How cute it is what I came here for. You delightful woman how did you ever retrieve my gift? And who are you so I may thank you properly" Frezia was genuinely happy

"My son! What have you done with him! Answer me you bitch!" King Vegeta shouted

"Gag him Zarbon, I do not wish to hear his screeching. Now woman you may speak freely"

"I am Chi Chi, but just call me Chi. I am a skilled assassin and an rouge by nature. I been following you for some time, waiting for a perfect opportunity to show my loyalty to you lord I wish to be your scout and personal assassin. I knew you wished for the youngling to be yours today, then I seen them, the queen and the prince running off on horseback coming closer to my hiding place, I waited for the opportune moment to strike. They stopped, embraced one another, that was my moment I shot an arrow right in her neck, then another on her right breast. Now as you see the poor child here is in shock, but rest assured he is not catatonic, for he kept whispering about his dear late departed mother." Chi Chi smiled and threw the prince down to the feet of Frezia, bowing waiting for Frezia to make his decision.

"Splendid! Absolutely splendid. Chi you are welcome to my army, as your first order I wish for you to kill the king as you had the queen. It would only be fair that they receive the same death for their son's sake. Dadoria hold the young prince up, make sure he sees this. Zarbon remove the gag the king may have a few parting words for his son" Frezia watch in sick fascination as Dadoria bent down and held the princes shoulders, facing him towards his gag free father.

"Son listen to me, I love you, your mother loves you, and you must stay stron..ack!" At that moment the prince fainted it was too much for him to see it happen all over again.

"I despise speeches, never had time for them" Chi smiled evilly

"Well well what is done is done. Send out the army destroy everything! Dadoria take the prince to my carriage, make sure he doesn't escape. For me I wish to tour the castle see if anything interest me. There might be something that would look good in my rooms." Frezia walked away in glee, Zarbon trailing behind his master.

Chi smiled walking out of the castle. Now master lets see if everything turns out the way you planned. So far, so good.
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