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Vegeta - never forget who you are
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Chapter 1: Back from the darkness
Darkness fills me
Yes, I have died. I am angry with myself. Disappointed. Arg! Defeated by Frieza, I was too weak!
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But I return from the darkness.
I look around me. Where am I? Wasn't I dead a moment ago? I am shocked to find myself back on earth. I look around and discover many of the Namekians, even the blue-haired woman is among them.
What happened?
I feel my breath. My pulse. I put my hand on the place where Frieza had hit me. But the spot is closed. I look at my hands. Still stunned, I don't even notice how someone puts his hand on my shoulder from behind. I turn around and want to fire a ki ball. I hate being attacked from behind. But before I fire, I notice the Namekian I know. He hurls my ki ball away from my hand. It hits a nearby lying rock. I don't need to mention that the rock is now gone. I stare at him, about to curse him, but he growls at me and says in a firm tone, "Let it go, Vegeta. We're on earth. It's safe here. And for now, no one will be attacked here. Otherwise, I'll send you back to your grave. " Shocked but pissed, I look at him and growl back, "You couldn't even if you wanted to, slug."
His eyes narrow and just as he's about to go on the attack, a "Stop it! No more fighting here!" Kakarot's son puts himself between us. He's small enough that Piccolo and I can still look at each other. Gohan turns to Piccolo and tells him, "Vegeta helped us on Namek. Please make up!"
Then the kid turned to me as well. The kid sincerely thanks me. But also tells me to leave Piccolo alone. Piccolo probably didn't even want to attack me, just greet me. But he can save that! I don't need company or pity from these worms.
I see the Namekian bristle, turn away with bright purple spots on his face, and say, "TS ... Gohan is too nice for this world."
I watch sullenly as he walks away from me, rejoicing in the peace. But the boy from Kakarott just keeps talking. He babbles something, about how Piccolo isn't so bad. He thinks this Namekian is even like me in some ways. What nonsense. I growl at him and say that I hardly look like a slug. And that I am still the prince of all Saiyans. And that I only helped them because I couldn't defeat Frieza on my own. At that, Gohan suddenly laughs and then puts his finger over his own mouth thoughtfully.
"Exactly. Piccolo used to be the bad guy too, and now he's my best friend. He even used to say similar words to what Vegeta just said to him. Piccolo also used to talk about how he was the chief devil, a demon king, and that he wanted to take over the world. It was only when Raddiz showed up that there was a truce with Papa and ... "
But he was interrupted by a terrible scream, "Gohan. Gohan. Gohan." A black-haired woman rushes up to him and squeezes him in her arms. She cries hideously loud. I turn away to cover my ears. The earthlings are so annoying and shrill.
I slowly walk away and notice the others staring at me. I start to grin and say loud enough, "Look elsewhere. I'm not interested in destroying this mudball or getting a kill at the moment." I notice them at least relaxing, but their suspicion is still there. Understandable when I remember how I was the last time I was on this planet.
I need a spaceship and I need to get out of here. Just as I finish my thoughts, I am tapped again. Arg, how I hate it. I turn around and was about to yell at the person when I realize it's that blue-haired Earth woman. I stop but growl at her. Should go with her and stay with her. Damn. I'm given no other choice. Where else am I going to find a place to stay in a hurry? Arg. I hate this mud ball and these people!