Slave Scream

TITLE: Slave Scream
AUTHOR: Kichi
PAIRING (if applicable): B/V of course and read the notes and summary to fig out
who else cause I can\'t really call it a \"pairing\" if it\'s rape, can I?
RATING: NC-17
WARNINGS: sex, swearing, rape, violence, blood, pretty much all things
\"indecent\".
NOTES: Very AU. Set a week after Bulma and Vegeta hook up, so before Cell
(who I am ignoring as if he doesn\'t exist) I don\'t really know how strong Cooler is,
I pretend the two movies Cooler\'s Revenge and Return of Cooler do not exist.
Except that part when Goku turns SSJ when he sees a fucking dead bird (while
Gohan is buried under rocks) What a douche!
ARCHIVE: www.geocities.com/kichisama666/fanfiction.html
SUMMARY: Cooler wants Vegeta as his sex slave and heads to Chikyuu to get
him. Lots of angst, and I know how everyone loves that. Well, I cried when I
wrote this! I hope it makes everyone at least a little teary eyed!
Disclaimer: Dragonball Z belongs to Akira Toriyama, not me, I am making no money off this fic though, so go to hell.

1 – He thinks he Knows what he wants


\"Fuck!\" Vegeta suddenly shrieked, drawing all eyes to him. Piccolo
jumped away with a grimace, his hands flying up to cover his ears. Vegeta\'s
aura engulfed him and expanded violently. Bulma felt hot wind hit her and the
palm trees on Roshi\'s island bent in the violent gust of misplaced air.
Then he was gone, the only indication of his presence was a fading ki trail
and their ringing ears.
Bulma snarled and stalked over to the tall Namekian who was still rubbing
his ears.
\"Thanks Piccolo, I finally get him here and you chased him off. I couldn\'t
have done better myself.\" She hissed. He eyed her for a moment as if deciding
whether to be angry or not, and then shrugged.
\"I did not anticipate that reaction.\" Piccolo stated flatly.
\"Well anticipate my foot up your ass next time!\" Bulma seethed. Piccolo
had the audacity to grin at the comment.
\"What happened?\" she heard Goku say and turned to see him walking
over, his normally cheerful visage tight with concern. \"What did you say?\"
\"That\'s what I wanted to know!\" Bulma snapped. Gokud hid his hand on
her shoulder to calm her and she said no more, but couldn\'t help but glare at the
Namekian.
\"That is Vegeta\'s business.\" Piccolo replied curtly.
Bulma ground her teeth in frustration. No one knew of the recent
development in hers and Vegeta\'s relationship. Had any of them even heard her
mention the Saiyan Prince, herself, and the word relationship in the same
sentence, they would have been stunned to say the least. Everyone on Roshi\'s
island at the moment had seen their nasty verbal battles at least once.
So instead of blurting: \'Vegeta\'s business is MY business!\' like she wanted
to and dropping that little bombshell on her friends, she hissed a few choice
expletives at Piccolo, said her goodbyes, and departed.

Vegeta finally came home a week later looking like he had rolled all the
way down a steep hill. He did not speak to her, or even look at her. He went to
his room which had been vacant for almost three months now- since their first
night together. She heard his shower running as she reached his door. His
clothes were in tatters and stained with blood and dirt. She wondered where he
had gone and what he\'d been doing the whole time. She had worried. Probably
more than necessary. But she\'d never seen him just freak out and take off like
that. She sat on his bed and waited for his shower to end. She had to talk to
him.

Forty minutes passed before he finally emerged and he didn\'t look
pleased to ser thr there.
\"What?\" he snapped.
\"What? What do you mean, what? I\'ve been worried about you and you
come back looking like you\'ve been thrown off a cliff!\" she cried. He frowned at
her distress and wondered why she always worried about him. Not that he
minded. But he could take care of himself. \"What did he say to you?\" she asked
quietly, cutting right to the chase.
He stared at her blankly and then sighed and sat down next to her. For a
long time he remained silent and she was alarmed to see misery suddenly alter
his expression.
\"I knew it was to good to be true.\" He said softly. Bulma scooted closer,
wrapping her arm around his waist.
\"What?\" she said, equally soft. The sadness in his face was heart-
rending. Kami, he\'d never looked so lost. She raised both arms and gave him a
soft hug. He sighed deeply and returned the embrace.
\"Cooler is coming for me. Dende can feel him drawing near. He swore to
me that if Frieza ever \'lost\' me, he would definitely come and find me- to have me
for his own.\" The last part he muttered so softly she almost didn\'t hear him. She
felt the blood drain from her face. He tightened his grip on her and she could feel
him faintly trembling. \"I will, of course, kill myself before he gets here.\"
\"What?!\" Bulma cried, jerking out of his grasp and gripping his shoulders.
\"No! You can\'t be serious! You can\'t do that!\" He raised his eyes to meet hers,
he actually looked… scared.
\"I cannot go with him, Bulma. I-\" he broke off, looking at anything but her
with a violent shiver. \"I cannot do it! I would rather die.\"
\"We\'ll fight him! Kami\'s sake Vegeta-\"
\"You would fight,\" he murmured, a smile briefly touching his lips. \"I know
that. But I cannot let you do that. This is for the best. He could easily be
persuaded to leave without harming anyone if I am already dead.\" Bulma shook
her head in denial at each word that passed his lips. Tears began to flow
unchecked down her porcelain skin, but she did not heed them. How could he
just give up?
He turned to face her again, his eyes meeting hers. \"I just wanted to see
you one last time.\" He said, lifting a hand to brush her tears away. Her eyes
closed and her head dipped down. Her hands rose to cover her face as a
quivering sob tore from her throat. He grimaced and pulled her back into his
arms, rocking back and forth with her as she wept for him. He hated Cooler for
this if nothing else.
\"Vegeta, no! Please!\" she moaned softly in his ear. \"Please, I\'m not the
only one who would fight for you! You can\'t let him do this! And Goku would-\"
\"Kakarotto.\" Vegeta cut in. \"Kakarotto is the last person I want help from.\"
\"Vegeta!\" Bulma gasped, pulling away. Her tortured, tear-stained face
was unbearable to see. He tried to avert his gaze but she refused to be denied.
\"Look at me, damn you!\" she hissed. The hopelessness in his gaze almost
squelched her anger. But not quite. \"Perhaps you are thinking that Goku or
myself might give you the choice to refuse our help!\" he opened his mouth to
speak but she silenced him with an angry toss of her hair. \"Vegeta, you are not
going to just give up like this! You hto fto fight! You are the Last Saiyan Prince,
remember?\"
\"Just stop.\" He said, his voice uneven. \"You don\'t understand. Everything
bad in my life is because of Frieza. Cooler is ten times Frieza\'s superior. He will
kill everyone and I will be his slave. And there is nothing he will not do to me.
Do you understand me? He will kill you slowly in front of my eyes if he has any
idea that I care for you.\" His dark eyes held her in his bleak regard. He lightly
rubbed her arms.
Of course she didn\'t know what Cooler was capable of. He didn\'t want her
to. He would spend one more night with her and then destroy himself before she
woke. Cooler wouldn\'t reach Chikyuu for maybe another week. By then Bulma
would carry no trace of his scent and Cooler would have no reason to hurt her.
He wanted to smile; he had hated her a few months ago. He\'d always
wanted to rip her clothes off and fuck her braint, bt, but about a month before he
gave in and claimed her, he had hated her at the same time.
Hated her desperately for making him feel.
And now, his chest actually hurt as she continued to weep, like his heart
was aching.
\"Bulma, I am sorry.\" He said at last when she didn\'t respond.
\"Vegeta, I don\'t understand! Why do you have to die?\" he sighed, lying
back and taking Bulma with him.
\"If I do not before he gets here, you will die with me.\"
\"But why?! Why does he want you?\" Vegeta\'s skin suddenly drained of all
color and his eyes averted, no longer able to meet hers. She clung to his as he
tried to pull away. His eyes were clenched shut and he looked like he wanted to
be anywhere but in front of her right then. \"Why does he want you? Does he-\"
\"No! Just stop!\" he cried, wrenching away and sitting up, his hands flying
up to cover his face. She dove at him and caught him around the waist and they
fell to the floor in a heap. She lay on top of him and tried to pry his hands away
from his face. He squirmed ungracefully away from her but she tackled him
again. \"Stop!\" he cried, she couldn\'t tell whether he was about to laugh or cry.
\"Vegeta please, look at me!\" she said softly. He shook his head violently,
his hands still over his eyes, his mouth set in a hard line. She again crawled
forward and wrapped her arms around her slender waist, again he quivered
beneath her hands. \"I can\'t let you do this! You can\'t kill yourself! If you do, I will
too!\" she cried, tugging his wrists.
She fell back as he dropped his hands and gaped at her, his eyes
shimmering with repressed tears.
\"No!\" he cried in horror. \"No!\" he grabbed her and ensnared her in a
tangled embrace. Bulma felt his tears hit her skin and she began to cry harder,
clutching him feverishly. \"Bulma you can\'t!\" he gasped and she heard the tears
in his voice. She sobbed aloud, unable to stop herself.
\"But I can\'t live without you! I love you.\" She whispered in his ear. He
moaned in distress and began to kiss her desperately. She sank her fingers into
his hair and guided his mouth to hers. Their tongues battle briefly for dominance
before they were forced to break away gasping.
\"You can\'t do this-\"
\"I won\'t let you do it either! And if you do I\'ll follow you-\"
\"No!\" Vegeta cried, gripping her arms and shaking her, his expression
twisted miserably. His red eyes implored her, but she shook her head.
\"Yes! You cannot kill yourself! We will find a way out of this!\" Vegeta
shook his head.
\"No! You don\'t understand! He\'s wanted me since the first time he saw me
on Frieza\'s ship when I was thirteen! He said he would have me one day-\" he
choked and covered his eyes, shivering violently. \"He\'ll never give up until he
has me. He meant what he said. He\'ll kill anyone who harbors me. I have to die
it\'s the only way to protect you!\" he rubbed his eyes and stared out the window.
\"You will NOT kill yourself.\" He commanded, pulling her back into his arms.
\"You can\'t stop me if your dead.\" She said softly, her gaze bleak and
haunted.
\"Bulma, you won\'t do it. You won\'t do it because you don\'t want to any
more than I do. A few months ago you hated me. You can live without me.\"
Bulma drew back, her eyes wide and welling with tears. She couldn\'t have been
more hurt if he\'d just slapped her.
\"You bastard! I never hated you! You just pissed me off every time you
spoke to me!\" she cried, tears leaking down her face. Vegeta\'s eyes were wide
with surprise and then his cheeks stained pink.
\"Oh.\"
\"You just can\'t accept the idea that I love you- that anyone could possibly
love you.\"
\"I don\'t want you to!\" he cried \"It is only going to hurt you! I knew that I
shouldn\'t let it happen. I knew it. Because any time I ever started to give a shit
about someone Frieza would kill them outright or they would just disappear. The
first time we were together I didn\'t sleep at all. I kept trying to convince myself I
was just being paranoid, but I was right. I told you I was not meant to be content
in my life. I told you-\"
\"I know what you said Vegeta. I didn\'t think this would happen. I don\'t
know why he wants you-\"
\"Bulma!\" he pleaded. \"Why do I have to tell you?\"
\"Vegeta, why can\'t you? Don\'t you trust me at least?\"
\"It\'s not that-\"
\"Then why won\'t you tell me?\"
\"Because! I don\'t even want to fucking think about it let alone say it out
loud!\" he hissed, his face distorted by loathing.
\"Alright.\" Bulma said quietly, leaning forward and placing a kiss on his
cheek. \"This is what we\'ll do. If you and Goku and everyone else fight Cooler-\"
he began to shake his head rapidly. \"Listen to me, Vegeta, your not giving up!
This is so unlike you-\"
\"Because I have something to lose now!\" he sighed. \"And if there is any
resistance at all, he\'ll know it and doy eoy everything. Just give up. I have. I\'m
sorry, I should have known. I tried to keep you away but I was selfish and I was
convinced that he wouldn\'t do anything because that was what I wanted.\" they sat
quietly for what seemed like an hour.
\"But can I at least wish you back when he leaves?\" Bulma said at last, her
voice tired.
\"Only if you figure out how he can always find me in the first place.\"

TBC…

Ok, that\'s all for now, next chapter will be out as soon as possible! And you\'ll also learn just how and when Cooler
\'found\' Vegeta!