Freedom of the Night | By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2412 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Told by Prince Vegeta "Freedom of the night."
Chapter 5
I am sitting down at my father's desk in the summer villa. We arrived here two days after our bonding Brolly scared away the servants from the area leaving us to our own accord. It took me much convincing yesterday for Brolly to leave my father be but it came with a price. A price I am willing to pay for my father to live. Now I plan on writing him a letter and sending it to his private room by the old pipe system only use by the royals.
Dear King Vegeta My father.
Father I am well and everything is fine on my end. I have much news that you may not like but it is for the greater good. Firstly I am staying at the summer villa with Brolly the servants has been lack for a better term scared off by Brolly. You cannot send any here for now perhaps much later. Brolly is still quite unpredictable with his sanity and it seems only I can bring him back to a sane level. I had convinced him to end his plan in killing you and the others but there is a price. I am unable to return to the palace until the day I take the throne and I am unable to see you ever again. I am allow to contact you sparsely through the form of a letter to tell you of our progress due to the fact of a new member who will be joining our family. Yes I am with child father, I had been since the night I returned from being claimed. Do not worry father it was a mere occurrence of misfortune that lead me to believe I was abandoned. You see his father Paragus lead Brolly to believe you took me away from him and some sort of mind trick made him unable to feel and sense me thus making his sanity corrupt. But do not worry Brolly will never harm me or the unborn child.
I am unable to see you due to the fact Brolly will not forgive you for your command when he was a babe. And I would like to know why would you have ordered to kill a Saiyan with such probability of being the legendary? Such a power should have been nurtured and harvest not killed.
What of Paragus? Have you apprehended him? And what of his fate? How is the family of Kakarot’s?
I am sorry this letter must be short there aren't many papers here to use. I must saved the others until the day I can gain more supplies. I love you father and I shall miss you.
Prince of all Saiyans
Your devoted son Vegeta
Vegeta sat down and reread the letter standing up he took a capsule slipping the letter in and dropping it into the shoot watching it be sucked away traveling to the palace. He looked out the window and watched Brolly lay on the veranda fast asleep. He smiled as he lightly rubbed his stomach thinking of the many possibilities.
Told by King Paragus.
It was solely by chance that I came across the prince’s letter. The fool, word hasn’t came to him yet of his father’s demise. But then again I cannot expect the summer villa to hold many communication devices since it’s purpose to isolate itself from the outside world. I laced the letter between my fingers time and time again wondering how indeed will I approach this? Could I pretend to be Vegeta’s father demanding he stay in the villa and never return? Then I would not be able to meet the little bundle of joy coming my grandson. All these questions are not helping me in the slightest. So instead I went purely by instinct I will see what I come up with.
Dear Vegeta.
I am glade to hear of you’re safety and that you will give me a grandson. Come back home. I need to speak with Brolly.
King of Vegetisie.
Told by Prince Vegeta
I read the letter over and over. The first time I read through the simple letter it gave me chills. There was something very odd indeed. It wasn’t handwritten, nor did it say ‘To my son’ only my name. Even my fathers stamp was voided from the crisp paper. I do not like this one bit. My stomach turns every time I think how strange this letter is.
Brolly walked into the room snaking an arm around Vegeta’s shoulders leaning forward planting small kisses on his neck and cheek. He frowned as he noticed Vegeta’s full attention was on a piece of paper. He could sense Vegeta’s confusion through the bond; to help soothe his little fertile he begun to stroke the silken fur of Vegeta’s lengthy tail.
Vegeta sighed leaning back into his mate’s larger chest yearning more of the feel. He opened his mouth and breathily whispered his mate’s name. “Brolly.”
“What troubles you my little fertile.” Brolly nuzzled the back of Vegeta’s neck.
“This letter, it’s strange. It cannot be from my father.” Vegeta groaned when Brolly ruffled his fur. “I do not know what to make of it.”
“Do not stress yourself love.” Brolly nuzzled Vegeta thick black mane and purred his content. “You are with child love.” Brolly hoisted Vegeta up in his arms holding him in a bridal fashion as Vegeta clung to his neck slightly annoyed with the position. Brolly chuckled and zigged zagged throughout the corridors taking his mate to lay on the day time bed. “Vegeta rest love. You have been up running about all morning. Take a nap, sleep, and dream sweet dreams.” Brolly placed a gentle kiss on the top of Vegeta head idly stroking the still tight stomach.
Vegeta sighed there was no point in arguing with his mate; he did felt tired and he was sure Brolly felt it through their bond. He laid back engulfing himself in the fluffy pillows and cotton sheets allowing his thoughts to linger on the letter. Why was it so eerie to him?
Told by Brolly
I made a quick check up on Vegeta through the bond I could sense the confusion and worry in him. But I waited. I looked over the letter countless times and I knew without a shadow of doubt it came from my father Paragus. Not Vegeta’s dear cowardly father…The former king. But now I am left with many questions of the future. I know my beloved fertile would not take such news well at all, how could he? How will this affect our bond? I cannot allow Vegeta to know anything yet, not until our child is born…
Brolly ripped off a tiny piece of paper from its pad and begun to write.
Dear: Father Paragus.
I know it is you who wrote the letter to my mate and that you gained your revenge upon the king. I am demanding that you not write us again. Vegeta is with child and once he learns the truth of his father demise it may have dire consequences with my unborn child and I will not place my family in jeopardy.
Brolly.
Brolly groaned at the letter and quickly balled it up and tossed it in the trash not liking what was written; he didn’t noticed the paper roll off the rim and bounced itself to the corner. He grumbled to himself and checked on his mate again from the bond noticing he was sleeping. He smirked it wouldn’t take him long to get where he needed to be but first he needed to enforce the block. He couldn’t let any chance that Vegeta would feel his emotions through the bond.
Happy with his mental block he took off to the air heading towards the palace powering up with every second to propel himself faster in the sky. Leaving behind the simple green trail, and a bright dot in the red cloudy sky.
He landed with a simple thud on the palace grounds, he snickered as the elite guards recognized him and dashed away; no doubt informing his father of his arrival. He strode forward making his way to the throne room, there he knew his father sat and waited. Every step was accompanied with a echo and shuddering guards; eyes wide in fear stuck where they stood. As soon as he came near the grand closed doors where his father laid beyond the guards did the strangest thing. For a bunch of hard stoned warriors they couldn’t handle his presence; they fainted to the floor. Brolly didn’t know if he should grunt at displeasure or laugh out in humor; instead he shrugged a shoulder and kicked away the bodies obstructing his path. Taking a strong hold of the palace doors he swung them open. “Father?”
“Ah Brolly my son, welcome to you’re new home.” Paragus clapped with a smile plastered to his features. Paragus slightly looked around his son. “Where is you’re mate?”
“He is sleeping. I am here to confirm what I know and explain something very clearly to you.” Brolly stood tall his arms crossed eyes locked to his sire’s.
“What is it son?” Paragus huffed.
“I know the king is dead, is this correct?” Brolly watched as his father answered in a simple curt nod confirming what he knew. “I do not wish for Vegeta to know this and that no one, and I repeat no one comes to the Villa. I was utter peace for my mate and son. If you send anyone I will kill them understood.”
“Fine son, but what of I? I wish to see my grandson, I wish to see you. What if I need you’re help Brolly?” Paragus argued. Indeed he wishes to see his grandson.
Brolly smirked widely. “Vegeta’s father is unable to see the child and so will you be unable. I am done here father. Yes you do have my deepest thanks for all the sacrifices you had done for me but now it is over father you gained what you desired and taken you’re revenge. I am done. I will spend the rest of my days away from everyone with my family.”
“Truly son. If I came you would do no harm to me?” Paragus reasoned.
Brolly turned his eyes silted holding a promise he would act upon instantly. “Send no one.” Brolly felt a slight stir from his mate through the bond and in a flash he was soaring in to the sky.
Told by Paragus.
I haven’t seen my son since that faithful day he came here spewing his warnings. I tested them a few times sending doctors to the villa with a letter stating they needed to be there to monitor Vegeta throughout the pregnancy only to have them never to return and a letter the next day covered in their blood. I sent several letter’s stating I needed my son here for a short amount of time and that the doctor was to be there for Vegeta; but my son is stubborn and sticking to what he had said.
I need him here, the people are revolting against me now that they know Brolly had said he was done with me. Now the people know my son is not under my control and that is mated to the prince. They are trying to take me down, so that the rightful ruler takes the throne; that fucking slut Vegeta. Only the guards of the throne and elites follow me but not by their choice fortunately for me. They took a blood oath to protect and serve the King, and I am king. But the others, ohh the others rebelled and creating an army to crush my small army of powerful warriors. To my luck they have the scientist on their side. Bardock. Oh I will find a way to gain my son no matter the cost.
Told by Raditz.
Finally father begun listening to me. Since the death of my troublesome little brother father went in a spiral of depression and rage, it was only the day he nearly killed himself did I push a bond on him. This bond was out of my creation. I pushed all my memories of Kakarot and things I knew for certain in my fathers mind as he lay on the cold floor in a puddle of his blood. It was the look of shock and terror in his eyes that made me know for certain he finally ‘saw’ Kakarot. After countless hours sitting in the infirmary waiting for the regeneration tank to do its wonders, I came up with a plan. A plan that would remove Paragus and place the house of Vegeta back in their rightful place; on the throne. But of course I needed many more to back me up.
My father joined without any doubts, he owed it to Vegeta after the things we believed Kakarot has done to him. My father maybe a third class but he was a battle genius and with him beside me I know we can do this. One big obstacle was the super elites they were a force to be reckoned with. Father currently is trying to figure a way to get through them without any casualties; enough had died already. Our King.
Currently we hide in the dragons mound hidden in the red sand caves away from any onlookers. We will take Paragus down, find Vegeta, and right the planet once again.
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