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Flames of Hope	By : Kyoshi-AngelofArtisan Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2422 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author’s Note: Warning this chapter have graphic sexual content and rape of children; NO Flamers, you have been warned. If you want to skip it; don’t read the Flash back! Otherwise, enjoy the new chapter.

Chapter Eight: Torment of the Past;

Stunned silence fell over the team, everyone looked at Vegeta either to see him faint or for an explanation. “I looked for you; I saw your corpse laying at Frieza’s feet...” Vegeta whispered he couldn’t breathe, he couldn’t think straight beside the last image he ever saw of his daughter. Her tiny, small form laying motionless, broken and bloody under the tyrants foot.

“As you can see, I’m very much alive, thanks. Tell me one thing Vegeta and we can both go back to our lives of not having the other in it, what’s the password for the Dragon Balls?” The woman asked sweetly but there was a dark under note to her voice. Vegeta opened his mouth to speak only to have Goku’s hand covering it.

“I don’t know who you are but you can take 17 and yourself and get off earth while you still can. We’re not going to tell you the password to the dragon balls even if you could find them all.” Goku said sternly watching the pair before them. 17 smirked, enjoying how the scene was playing out before him. His eyes slid over to his sister to see that she was still in just as much shock as Vegeta was.

“Dad... who is she?” Trunks asked. Red eyes sharply focused in on the lavender hair boy, narrowing.

“So not only have you not killed uncle for killing father but you even had a half-breed child with a native. So Frieza was right about father and I meaning nothing to you.”

“That’s a lie! You and Raditz were everything to me. Losing him nearly killed me, but losing you felt worse because I let you both down. I was the stronger one; I should have been there to protect you.” Vegeta said, his fists clenching at his sides.

“Vegeta and Raditz had a daughter... together... that’s nuts...” Krillen said before he could stop himself. Trunks stepped closer to Vegeta without even thinking about it. Something about the woman before him screamed a threat and he wasn’t going to take any chances. Chancing a glance over at Goten, he could see it in Goten’s eyes that he didn’t trust the woman either.

“Since you won’t tell me the password for the dragon balls so I can have my wish, let me ask you something else; ‘mother’. Why did you and father name me phoenix? Uncle Tarble has his theory about it but said I should ask you two first and well you are the only one still alive.” She asked watching Vegeta closely.

“Gohan...what can you see when you look into her mind?” Piccolo whispered to the teen standing beside him.

“Everything she says is true, all she wants is her father back but she has such hate for Vegeta for leaving her behind and there is such darkness in her past but whatever happened to her she keeps locked up and buried so far down that if I try to look into it, I run the risk of breaking her mind.” Gohan whispered back. Piccolo nodded as they watched the woman. “17 was brought back to live by some who has the power to create small portals through the veil to the other side. They were sent here to gather the dragon balls and bring them back to a pair of men named Sieshrou and Fernando. Phoenix is supposed to be one of their most elite warriors.” Gohan added causing Piccolo to look at him. “What? I figured you wanted me to looking into why they both were here”

“You figured right...but I didn’t expect you to have it done that fast.”

“They’re not shielding their minds.” Gohan whispered with a smirk that was only meant for Piccolo to see.

“Because you were our hope, the only female born after our planet and the majority of our race died. When you were born you were the only female that I ever hear about being born with not only red hair but with red eyes as well.” Vegeta said, his voice cracking, tears were welling up in his eyes. The last time he cried was on Planet Namek when he pleaded for Goku to stop Freiza and to avenge their race. Even on the other side when he did find Raditz, neither were worried about finding the girl, assuming that for her young innocents she was sent to heaven since she hadn’t killed anyone out of greed if she had killed before her murder.

Goku blinked looking at Vegeta taking a step back. It wasn’t an everyday event. The last time it happened, he because a super saiyan. “I have a question; if you’re really Vegeta’s daughter, where have you been all these years?”

“A better question is; where haven’t I been.” She said smugly. 17 blinked looking at the woman beside him. For a split second he had felt a rise in her power not much but it was there not to mention the intense coldness she warped around herself from that one question. What ever happened in her past clearly wasn’t something that would just fade away like the events leading up to his death did for him. If he had to do it over again he wouldn’t change a thing, his sacrifice was made out of love for his sister to protect her.

“Okay...where haven’t you been?” Goku asked, lost as to what she was talking about.

“You became a mercenary exterminator haven’t you?”

“No, nothing like that ‘mother’, why fallow in the footsteps of those before me to my death. Where I haven’t been; is safe.”Phoenix said watching them, envy and hate ruled her thoughts, her feelings. These people had it all, a planet to call home, security of food, shelter, and most of all each other to rely on. She was on her own to survive and the penalty for failing a mission was worse than death. Death was an easy escape, they wouldn’t grant her that, not to mention she could come back to life on her own. They would seal her powers away and sell her into the sex slave industry to the most ruthless of ‘masters’. The plan Frieza had for her didn’t go with him to the grave.

“What do you mean safe?” 17 asked before anyone else found their voice to speak.

“You’ll see soon enough if you stick around me long enough. You have 24 hours to give me the password to the dragon balls before I start doing the assignment given to uncle to do.” Phoenix said floating up into the air. 17 fallowed.

“Where will you be should we give you that information.” Vegeta ask.

“Where you buried me” was her reply before the two took off away from them. Vegeta fell to his knees, tears rolling down his face.

“Wasn’t your wish to bring back all those who were killed by Frieza back to life then brought to Earth?” he asked trying to recall the memory from 13 years ago

“Yeah that was the wish why?” Bulma said kneeling next to the prince, warping him up in her embrace.

“Vegeta, what happened to her?”Goku asked looking at the prince who was still watching the spot where Phoenix and 17 were last seen flying away from them.

~Flashback: after the first Battle with Goku ~

The pod landed and opened. Vegeta pulled himself out of the pod only to collapse, laying half in the pod. After three hours in the healing tanks, his injuries were healed allowing for him to be released. Normally Phoenix and Radditz would be here when he woke up but his mate was dead but why wasn’t his little girl here? “Doctor where is my daughter? Why isn’t she here?”

“I’m sorry Vegeta but Lord Frieza took young Phoenix with him to look after her till you returned from your assignment since Radditz was killed.” Vegeta nodded, growling in his mind about the tyrant knowing about the dragon balls, probably listened in through the scouters. After getting dressed in a new uniform, he raced back to his pod taking off for Namik, the last planet that had dragon balls on it.

“Hold on Phoenix, I’m coming to get you, I won’t lose you too.” Vegeta said to himself as his pod raced towards its destination.

“Let me go! Momma’s going to be angry that you took me!” a five year old screamed at Frieza. Dadoria and Zarbon blinked looking between the child and their leader. Frieza smiled how this little girl had so much of Vegeta’s fight in her along with Radditz confidence about Vegeta coming to the rescue. He was going to enjoy breaking not only the girl but Vegeta as well. The defiant prince of the saiyan’s who’s will had yet to be broken, nothing he did had seem to accomplish that thanks to Radditz but now that he was out of the picture and their daughter in his ‘care’ he was finally going to do what he vowed to himself when Vegeta was first born.

“Oh I have no doubts that your mother is going to come for you, after all you are the hope of your mother and father. Dadoria, Zarbon, leave. Phoenix possesses no threat. She’s just scare and grieving over losing her father, poor child, she needs someone to comfort her but you know how saiyan children are, they only do it behind closed doors were only a select few allowed. It’s clear she hasn’t formed that layer of trust with you two yet.” Frieza said with sick sweetness in his voice. The two men bowed and left the room, leaving the child alone with the tyrant.

Fear played in the girl’s eyes as she backed herself up against the wall, as the man approached her. “Stay away from me!!” she screamed, closing her eyes. Her tiny form encased with flames that danced on her skin. The air around her heated up from the fire, yet left her unaffected by it.

“This is going to be so much fun, fight all you want, no one is going to save you, ever! Not your father who’s dead, neither will your mother who never wanted you in the first place. He never cared for you or your father. He only kept you to keep getting fucked by your father; you where just his tool to use so that he would never leave Vegeta again.” Frieza said darkly. He grabbed the girl who stood about perfect height to come up to his thigh. Frieza wasn’t concerned about the girl’s height, females where born tiny and stayed that way, till about the age of 11 where they rapidly grow in height and their innate fighting nature comes awake.

Forcing her mouth open, he shoved his erected cock in her mouth and down her throat, enjoying the feel of her gagging around his engorged flesh. He didn’t let go of her jaw, keeping her from biting down. He had learned that lesson the hard way with Vegeta when he was about the same age that his daughter is now. “This was what your where born to do, give men pleasure. If you’re good at it, you won’t have such a bad life. They’ll keep you feed and sheltered, if your bad at it, well you have to do everything on your own along with pleasing them if they don’t kill you for it. Suck it and lick it like a lollypop and it won’t be so bad.” He said darkly watching the tears roll down her face and her mouth filled with his cock. This was just the start of his play time with the girl and already her will was breaking, much easier then Vegeta’s will, a shame yet just as thrilling, a whole new set of reactions to watch as he raped the last full blooded princess of the saiyan race. He would be the first man to ever taste her forbidden innocent and he was going to make damn sure that she would remember him no matter who she ever slept with. He would be gentler with her then a flower and more sadistic then any demon would ever be. Even if he killed her, and Vegeta did bring her back to life, she would be a mere shadow of the vibrant girl he once knew.

Phoenix tried to scream around the cock that was in her mouth, which only caused it to thrust in deeper. A hiss of pleasure came from the man holding her. The vibration of her scream made it feel better than it did when he did this to Vegeta. Vegeta didn’t scream, didn’t make any sound, but that was the difference between the males and females of the race. The boy never called for help, while the females never hesitate to call for help. It only excited Frieza more. He pulled back enough so that only the head of his cock was still in her mouth. “Lick it!” he ordered darkly. The tears of the girl ran over his fingers as she did what she was told, the faint sound of being scared came from her, nearly wearing down his resistance to thrust all the way down her throat again.

He pulled out of her mouth so he could rip the cloths off her, leaving the cloths in tattered remains at her side. It was easy for him to pin the girl on the floor. He wanted to see the look of terror in pain on her face as he stole her innocents from her for the first time. He had a week at the least before Vegeta caught up to them, more than enough time to rape and beat the child under him. He didn’t bother preparing her; he just parted her legs, lined himself up and thrust into her to the hilt. He could feel the tearing of her passage and the blood that flowed around his shaft. Her screech of pain echoed in the room. He didn’t give her time to adjust to the feel of the large heavy cock inside her tiny form as he hammered into her, not caring about her pleasure. He watched as she squirmed under him, trying to get away, he watched every scream that left her lips that became a sirens call to him, urging him to go faster, harder just to hear more pained screams coming from her. He didn’t care that the fire surrounding her was burning his flesh at the moment.

With one last bone shattering thrust, Frieza empty himself into the bloody passage that he had broke. He pulled out of the child, letting her go. She didn’t move as blood and semen, pooled from her broken body. Her final scream when he had thrust into her that final time still echoed in the room, mixing with the soft sob’s that came from her.

With a sick smirk on his face he pulled the child up by her hair, forcing her to walk with a broken pelvic bone all the way to the medical room before the crew on the ship for healing. She didn’t meet any of the eyes that were on her. Once in the tank, she finally was allowed to lose consciousness, forgetting about the world around her. “Bring her back to me once she’s healed.” Frieza said before leaving the room.

By the end of the week; Frieza had raped the girl over 115 times. That latest he had turned not only turned her own flames back at her but cut her with knifes and stabbed one through both her hands along with a knife though each foot to keep her from moving away. Her screams of agony and pain, only excited him more, driving him to push things to her limits. Though he had seen Vegeta’s ship come in for a landing. It wouldn’t be long before his prince saw what he had done to his daughter that belonged to another man.

Looking at the child, he pulled the knifes from her body causing her to scream again and the blood to pool faster around her. The red stood out sharply against the paling white flesh. “Now, don’t you look ready to see your mother. Don’t worry, little one, he’ll be here soon for you, though you might not be here when he gets here.” He said with a laugh, seeing the fear and shame in the girl’s eyes what were clouding over from deaths embrace. He looked over at Zarbon and Dadoria who had not only watched the rape but each had a turn slacking their lust with the girl.

“A shame we couldn’t keep her, she was a real feisty one.” Zarbon said licking his lips.

“True but you forget, every time she’s brought near death and survive, she grows stronger and in a week, she’s nearly died over a hundred times, keep that rate up and she’ll be stronger then myself before she’s 10 and she’ll fight with a vengeances. It’s better to let her die now. Even if she does survive, I’m selling her of to Lord Sylric’s family for his son to play with.” Frieza said with a smirk seeing Zarbon and Dadoria’s reflection’s frown at losing the fiery girl.

The two bowed and left the chamber. Less than five minutes later Vegeta walked into the room. He stopped just inside of the doorway. He eyes taking in the sight of his daughter laying in a pool of blood. Her body cut, stabbed and broken. Her glassy dead eyes looking at him; as if to ask why he didn’t come sooner to save her from the hell she was put through.

“Ah Vegeta, welcome back; I trust your assignment was a success?” Frieza asked as if the child under his foot wasn’t there. Vegeta said nothing; the horror on his face said it all though. His will was cracked and broken. “Did you honestly think I would let any of you stinking, filthy apes survive? I killed the race for a reason what makes you think that I wouldn’t hesitate to kill one little girl Vegeta or the rest of those saiyans you hung around? It was just a way for me to break the mightly will of the saiyans embodied by their last prince. Don’t worry, your daughter had a fitting end. She held the passion of your kind and their endurance. A pity she could hold on long enough to see you once last time. Though this last week she never gave up hope that you would come for her till the bitter end when Zabon kissed the last of the life out of her.” Frieza said kicking the body towards Vegeta. The body landed with a sick thud on the floor at his feet. Slowly he knelt down to pick up her body, her blood still seeping from her body, coated his hands that were gloveless for once. He was only here to pick up his daughter, not fight. A joke that was, he had been too late to save the one precious thing he had left in the universe after Radditz was killed. He carried her body out of the ship after wrapping it up in a blanket.

He took off; landing on the other end of the planet on the middle of a field of wild flower’s overlooking a vast body of water. “I vow that with you, I burry the last of my heart. I’m sorry Phoenix...I wasn’t there. I’m sorry you suffered so much. Where you go to now is better than any place here with me. I love you my sweet one.” Vegeta whispered to the child, kissing her forehead, his tears hitting her face before he covered her face with dirt. It was a shallow grave but it would have to do. Vegeta stood up looking at his bloody hands. “Nothing will ever touch these hands again...my tribute to you, Phoenix.” He wished into the wind before taking off towards his pod to grab the spare set of glove he had before setting to work at putting an end to Frieza’s plans, even if it meant his death.

The dirt started to shift and turn a molten red color as it melted away. Sitting up, Phoenix looked around her blinking. “I’m not on the ship...” She whispered to herself as she looked at the flowers around her. Slowly she looked at her hands to see faint scares from where the knife had gone through same with her feet. “It was real...that really did happened...” she whispered to herself darkly. “Mother... never came for me... why?” she asked the wind that gave no response.

~End Flashback~

“Because of you, Raditz died, Nappa and I came here for selfish reasons and the price; her. She was beaten, tortured, raped before she bled to death by Frieza...” Vegeta whispered before he pasted out. The shock and memories were just too much for him to handle, along with seeing her standing before him now as an adult instead of a child.

Goku sighed looking around the group before looking at Piccolo for what to do. He had no problem being the most powerful but when it came to situations like this he was useless and everyone knew it. “18, think you can get 17 to open up about why they came to Earth and who sent them?” Gohan asked with a sigh. Before Piccolo could yell at Goku for being too kind hearted again.

“Yeah but I don’t know where they went. We can’t track 17’s power and her power level was weaker than Krillen’s by a milestone. Unless we’re over them...we’re not going to find them.” She pointed out.

“Look for places that have a meadow of flowers overlooking a large lake, inland sea or ocean, they be there.” Gohan said ignoring the looks he was given.

“Okay, that’s creepy Gohan on how hounded those mental abilities have become.” Piccolo said looking at the teen.

“You’re the one who said I shouldn’t let talent go to waste and if I didn’t start to train them you wouldn’t let me hang around with you anymore.” Gohan pointed back at time with a smirk. Goten laughed at the two as he stood beside Trunks, holding the lavender hair boy’s hand.

“They fight like we do Trunks.”

“What did you expect Goten? They are each other’s best friend” Trunks said blinking, still distracted by the idea that he had an older sister who might be out to kill him just because he have his father with him and she didn’t. His eyes widened as he looking over at Bulma. “Mom... does that mean that woman might try to kill you because of me and the child you’re pregnant with?”

“Bulma’s pregnant again?!” Yamcha said, everyone there knew it was Vegeta’s child. Bulma had fallen hopelessly in love with the man and besides the training and his mostly cold attitude; he didn’t chase her away or go chasing after other woman. It had shocked her how good he was with babies and toddlers when he would watch Trunks though she wish she knew why, now she did and she wasn’t sure she wanted to know anymore.
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