Full Summary: Bulma is a slave on Planet Vegeta, a slave to the Royal Family to be precise. She leads an unimportant life, that is, until she catches the eyes of a strong Saiyan warrior, a Prince. She had many affairs with him, which is illegal on that planet, one of the most frowned upon actions that there ever was. I mean, mating with an alien? Blaspheme! . Then the unthinkable happens... Let's just say this will turn her world upside down, and it will be all wrapped up with a neat little blue ribbon and a yellow aura.

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Bulma looked out the ship's window, her planet was slowly fading away into the abyss of space. She was kidnapped off it, Bulma now realized where all the missing people who weren't found went. She sat in silence, nervous to talk to the two girls next to her. She knew them, they where in the same grade school class as her. Third grade to be exact. One of them was a very impatient and stubborn girl, just like Bulma. Her name was Chi-Chi. The other was a young blonde, Lazuli or 18 [just like her brothers nickname], who was quiet and emotionless. They both knew why. Her mother died in a car crash when she was six, leaving her and her brother badly injured. Her brother, Lapis who everyone called 17 [Bulma wasn't quite sure why] died before their father could help him, so her father "fixed" her.

Replacing all the unrestorable body parts with mechanic ones. Everyone in class, despite the teachers constant anger, called the young girl a "cyborg" or "android" making her be introverted and anti-social.

Bulma and Chi-Chi tried their best to be friends with her, but she pushed them away, she pushed everyone away.
Bulma sat down, pulling her legs toward her and pushing her face into them. She felt something cold pressing against her chest, it was a locket her father had given to her.

She opened it, and there was her family.

Her mother and father, smiling at the camera, her mother had a cheesy grin like she had just done something clever and her father was looking at the camera with his signature cigarette and she was in the middle looking at the camera with a toothy smile. Bulma put her necklace under her shirt quickly so the men next to the cage couldn't see it and take it.

Chi-Chi moved closer to Bulma and she was so close that the blue haired girl could feel the heat radiating from her body, Bulma smiled a little bit. "Bulma?" Chi-Chi whispered, watching the man who was guarding the cage. "Yes?" Bulma whispered back. "I heard them talking before they got you. We are entering a planet where people buy slaves..." Chi-Chi said quietly, putting her hand on Bulma's arm in an attempt to comfort her. "So a planet where aliens come and look at us and decide whether or not to buy us? Like livestock?" Bulma asked, her anger getting the best of her and causing her to be loud. A male guard banged a metal stick on the cage.

"SHUT UP!" He growled.

Bulma shrank down into the corner, her eyes reverting back to the window where she was originally able to see earth, but now it was just a distant speck in the dark void. Eventually Bulma lulled herself into a quiet sleep, nervous of what was to come. Her dream was full of shadows and blood.

The shadows where figures of humanoid creatures standing among dozens of battered and bloody bodies. Bulma was staring up at them, they stared down at her from their mountain of bodies, they where only shadows. So she seen no noticeable traits.

"Bulma?" One of them yelled.

"BULMA" He yelled louder.

Bulma's eyes opened quickly, Chi-Chi was shaking her. "God you're really hard to wake up." Chi-Chi told her, then moved her face toward the window. "We are here..." She said painfully. Bulma nodded slightly. The man who was guarding their cage flung open the door. He quickly grabbed 18 and put handcuffs around her wrist's and ankles. Bulma's breath steadied as he grabbed her and did the same, then lastly did it to Chi-Chi.

"They are young, easier to train. They'll go fast." The pilot of the ship told the man who had been watching them. They where then chained together by one thick and heavy silver chain.

They where lead to a large white building and walked along a large hallway that seemed to never end.

They walked past glass rooms, aliens and humans alike where either laying on the floor curled up in a ball or in the corner, clearly fearing for their life.

She even seen a few who where banging their head against the wall. They finally made it to a part of the hallway where the glass rooms where emptying. She was thrown into one after being separated from the chains.

Bulma landed on her butt and it started to hurt.

Chi-Chi was put in the room across from her and 18 in the room next to her in the same manor. Bulma looked at her aching wrist. Her skin was so fragile. She curled up in the white bed in the room, turning her back to her friends. She knew they where going to be separated, she didn't want to see them leave without her so she closed her eyes to rest, not sleep, but rest.

~~~~~~~~~~~:..:..: 6 Weeks Later .:..:..:~~~~~~~~~~

It had been a few weeks sense their arrival at, what they now knew as 'The Slave Factory'.

Bulma had watched others come and go, but sometimes wondered why she wasn't leaving. Not that she wanted too, but she was a bit sick of the bland decor in her room... All white, so much white.

One day 18 was taken away by a man her age who was with his father or some kind of caretaker and the man who owned the factory. Bulma continued to sit on her bed, day after day, until she seen a young boy, around her age was about to pass her up. Bulma had been leaning against the wall next to the bed. When she looked up at him, she connected his dark onyx eyes to her bright blue ones. They seemed to stare at each other for a few minutes at the least.

He turned to a larger man who worked there and said something she couldn't hear. Then Bulma noticed there was another boy with him, a boy with hair going in different directions unlike the one she was staring at, who's hair shot in an upward position.

The one who was now looking at Chi-Chi turned to the man that worked there and said something. She wished she could hear what they where saying. The two young boys walked away from their cages.

"Or glass display cases." Bulma mumbled the sarcastic comment under her breath.

Even though she was trapped there, she never lost her snappy and fiery temper. A few minutes passed and a large man whom she had never seen before opened Chi-Chi's cage and put the cuff's and chains around her hands and ankles, then came to Bulma's and did the same, causing her wrist's to once again red. Her body was clearly as fragile as it was when they arrived.

They walked outside, causing her to eyes squint, she hadn't seen actual sunlight sense she had arrived, not to mention walking as much as she was. Her body started to ache by the time they where half way there. The man leading them began to speak.

"You've been purchased by the royal family of Vegeta-sei, to serve in the castle." He growled, shoving the two into a large red and gold ship.

The inside was beautiful. The seat's where royal blue and the floor was a soft red color, the walls where gold and had specks of dark red. Bulma started paying attention to the people on the ship. There was the young man with dark hair branching off in different directions. Then the shorter one with hair shooting up like fire.

"Hi! I'm Kakarot!" The taller one said with a wide smile. The shorter one turned his head away, refusing to look at the two human girls. Kakarot thrust his thumb in the direction of the shorter one.

"That's Vegeta, he thinks everyone is below him so he doesn't talk much." He said, the smile stayed on his face. Bulma heard a small growl erupt from Vegeta's throat. "That's because they are." He stated calmly, his arms crossed.

He walked into a different room, Kakarot following close behind, waving back to them.

The man who had brought them into the ship took them down below where they came in and threw them into a large cell. The man slammed the door shut as Bulma and Chi-Chi landed into it. He left and everything became dark. The only light was quickly leaving from the small square window.

"Chi-Chi?" Bulma said quietly, grabbing the other girls hand. "Y-Yeah?" Chi-Chi said, her voice was clearly shaky but she was trying her best to stay calm. "We're going to be alright, right?" She asked quietly, turning her eyes to where Chi-Chi was. "As long as we always stay together. Definitely." Chi-Chi said with a comforting smile, even though Bulma couldn't see it. "Thanks, I needed that." Bulma said, leaning up against the bar's.

After a few months of being in the ship with limited food and water, Bulma and Chi-Chi noticed there was a strong light coming from the small window.

Bulma stood up, her legs aching because of the little movement she had experienced while in the cell. She peered through the window and noticed they where approaching a red planet with two large sun's. There was a moon in the distance that was only a small crescent. She wondered why it was so small but it quickly slipped her mind as the environment around her became relevant.

There where large houses and the part that clearly caught her attention was the people flying around. Some where fighting and others levitating in the air holding a conversation. Bulma fell backward as they landed, hurting her butt. There was suddenly a bright light as the door was opened. "Come out." Said a gruff voice. The cell door swung open, and landed against the hard cement-like wall structure. Bulma and Chi-Chi flinched at the loud bang.

The two girls cautiously emerged from the large cell, they both simultaneously squeaked as they where roughly grabbed by their arms. They struggled to get their footing as they where dragged up a flight of stairs. They found themselves on the area of the ship where they where originally brought in from. The two boys who they met when they first entered the ship were there. Kakarot smiled sheepishly at Chi-Chi, who returned it with a shy smile.

Under different circumstances, they'd be kind of cute together.

She averted her eyes to Vegeta, who had been looking at her but as she turned her head to meet his eyes, he quickly looked away. Even though he was about ten feet away, he pinched his nostrils shut as if he smelled something terrible.

"The first thing they need when we get to the palace is a LONG bath." The young Sayian growled. Kakarot looked at him with his head tilted slightly.

"Palace?" Chi-Chi asked, wondering why they where going there. Then she recalled what the man said before they left. "You've been purchased by the royal family of Vegeta-sei, to serve in the castle." Chi-Chi murmured out, remembering the exact statement from a few weeks ago.

"Oh, we forgot to mention that, didn't we Vegeta." Kakarot said, rubbing the back of his neck nervously with a boyish grin on his face. "You see, Vegeta here, is the Prince of this planet. Son of King Vegeta and Queen Kyukeui. One day he will be King and will rule over this planet with an iron fist. Isn't that right Vegeta?" He said, nudging the other boy with his elbow. Vegeta only grunted in response. "That means yes I assume." He told the girls.

The large door opened, revealing a strong man who looked very similar to Vegeta except for the facial hair and more tanned skin, and a pretty petite woman who had slightly tanned skin and very dark eyes, she was wearing a long flowing dress that looked as if it was made by some very expensive fabric, she had dark hair that fell just beyond her shoulders.

"Hello Father, Mother." Vegeta said to the older man, then nodded toward the pretty woman who gave a soft smile back.

'Vegeta clearly didn't get his height from his parents.' Bulma thought to herself. The King and Queen didn't even acknowledge Chi-Chi and Bulma as they strolled away with their son.

"They're always like that, don't take it personally." Kakarot said, waving it off.

Bulma was kind of thankful that they didn't acknowledge her existence, they seemed all to intimidating.

"Anyway, allow me to show you to the Slave Quarters. That's where you'll be staying. Each slave get's their own... Room-type-thing, they are really small and take up only a little of the lowest class wing, there is also a place where all the slaves can meet before doing chores and other things. That's where you'll meet Adalind, she is a human like you two. She has been here for a while, sense she was your age actually, I think she is somewhere in her thirty's now. She will explain other things. Things you'll need to know to 'survive' here." Kakarot explained, taking in a deep breath after all the talking.

He gestured for them to follow him, which they did. When they entered the Palace, it was breath taking, the floors where a dark blue marble-type stone. The walls where red and held specks of gold, opposite to the ones in the ship, but they where no less as beautiful.

Bulma and Chi-Chi silently followed, eventually they walked side by side. Chi-Chi standing next to Kakarot, he had placed his hand on her back and had pulled her slightly more toward him, which she didn't seem to mind.

Bulma walked beside Chi-Chi, keeping a close eye on them.

They quickly entered the lowest wing, the walls seemed to become dull and dark, there where no windows and the floor was a scratchy stone. There weren't any carpets like in the other parts of the building they had entered to get to the lowest wing.

They entered a large room after a few minutes. Kakarot gestured to a woman sitting on a wooden rocking chair, it looked slightly rotted.

She was beautiful for her age, she had long blonde hair, dark blue eyes, a nice body, soft features and looked like she had just stepped out of a magazine.

"That's Adalind, she will explain further. I shall take my leave." He said, more to Chi-Chi than to Bulma. He grabbed Chi-Chi's hand and kissed the back of it, then was gone with one swift movement. Chi-Chi's face became totally red as she stared at the back of her hand. Bulma let out her childish giggle and teased Chi-Chi.

"Chi-Chi's got a boyfriend, Chi-Chi's got a boyfriend!" Bulma said in a sing-song voice.

Bulma thought she couldn't get any redder, but was quickly proven wrong. "N-No!" The ebony haired girl stammered.

Adalind got up from her chair and made her way to the young girls. "Better not let the Sayian's hear you say that! That would spell trouble. Kakarot, despite his silly appearance is apart of the Elite Squad, well... Will be. When he is old enough to begin purging planets along side Vegeta and Raditz." The older woman said, catching the two girls attention.

"Kakarot said you're supposed to teach us how to survive here, should we start?" Bulma blurted out, trying to change the subject.

"Ah yes. That is not very easy to explain, but I will try to the best of my ability. Come, sit down with me." Adalind said, going back to her rocking chair. The two eight year old's sat only the stone floor, trying to get used to it.

"You see, we have been brought here to serve the royal family. We must be subtle about anything we do. Cleaning, cooking, laundry, etc. etc. In this Palace, we are supposed to be, how should I put this... Invisible, we aren't allowed to show any signs of dominance, nothing of that nature."

"That is for them. One of the most important rule that you should always remember is you should never make eye contact, that's one of the most dominant things any slave could ever do. Which has brought many slaves to death. The Sayian's are a proud race, pride is something no Sayian can live without. If a Sayian is angry with you, you must immediately get down on your knee's and make a sincere apology. Sometimes slaves have been executed for looking a high class warrior in the eyes. Other times severely injured and the Sayian who inflicted the damage has the right two deny other slaves to give him or her medical attention. Their race can be cruel. They have no remorse and have never hesitated to kill. The Elite Sayian's are one of the most cruel, which is why I would hesitate on even speaking one word to them."

Adalind eyed Chi-Chi, then continued her explanation of the rules.

"In this world, we are the lowest of the low, no one is below us. If you ever get caught showing aggressive postures or anything against these rules, if it is by someone your age when you get older, bad things may happen. Now. I have told you the basics of the Palace Rules. It's time to get you a bath, it smells like you haven't bathed in months!"

The woman said, pinching her nose like Vegeta had done less than an hour ago.

Adalind stood up and grabbed them both by their hands, picking them up slowly so they could get their footing, she was so much softer than the men who had usually took them places. Adalind brought them to a room, there was a very large wooden bucket, a full grown person could easily fit into it.

"Take off your clothes and get in there." She told the girls, they did as they where instructed, both of them stepping into the bucket. Adalind walked over to what looked like a crank, then picked up a large bucket (considerably smaller than the one Bulma and Chi-Chi had settled into). She brought the bucket to what looked to be a hole in the wall.

She began moving the crank down, the bucket filled up quickly. She stopped moving the crank until the water had become only a trickle. Some of the water spilling on the ground, causing it to darken the stone floor. Adalind poured the water over Bulma, who shivered at the cold water being dumped onto her body. She walked back and did the same thing, dropping the water over Chi-Chi's head. She pulled out a small bar of what looked to be soap, then rubbed it into a ratty looking cloth.

Adalind began to clean the girls off, noticing how pale the two where. Then how bright Bulma's hair became after cleaning it well, when she had first arrived it was a dark blue because of all the dirt. The girls were very pretty, both had beautiful features and moved with grace, she knew that their beauty would only increase with time.

After they where done, she wrapped them both in towels similar to the cloth she had been using to scrub the grime off them. "I'll go get you two some new clothes." Adalind said two the young girls, picking up the clothes she had originally had them take off. She remembered when she had clothes like these. But that was a long time ago. The woman began looking through the pile of extra clothes, attempting to find them something in their sizes.Bulma had been a little smaller, despite being a few months older than Chi-Chi who had slightly taller frame.

"Hey, Chi-Chi?" Bulma said, turning to the girl as she tightened the cloth around her small body. "Yes?" The other girl asked with a sigh. "We're going to go home some day, right?" Bulma asked hesitantly, looking at the floor. "Well, we'll try our hardest that's for sure! Let's pinky-swear on it, we will try our best to get out of here." Chi-Chi said confidently, sticking her pinky out to the other girl. "Okay!" Bulma said as they intertwined their pinky's, simultaneously saying their little chant. "With my pinky, I do swear, It's stronger than a promise and deeper than a dare." They both said with a smile.

Adalind returned right after the finished promise. She handed them both a set of clothes, two drab dark brown dresses that hung loosely around their bodies. They both looked at Adalind then back at the outfits. "We will have to have Amber, the seamstress, modify them. They where the smallest we had. I apologize." She said looking at the ground for a moment, then walked around them with a few safety pins buttoned up the back with the safety pins so it looked less baggy. Bulma smiled at the blonde haired woman, she was so kind, definitely kinder than anyone else would be here. She began to think of her as a second mother. "We thank you, you've done so much to help us already. We are very grateful for that, we both wanted you to know that." She said, glancing over to Chi-Chi, whom she knew was thinking the same thing.

"I never had anyone to help me out, so I am happy to help you out when you need it." Adalind said with a small smile. She gestured the children out of the washroom as a man knocked then opened the door. "I'm going to show you to your room's." She told them, walking with them practically on her tail. She opened a door to reveal a grey room with a cot and a bedside table along with a dresser that had a vanity mirror. "Bulma, this will be your room." She told the blue haired girl, then lead them too another room that was exactly the same. "Chi-Chi, this one is yours." She told the ebony haired girl. "It's getting dark outside, you must have had a long day. You should get to sleep, tomorrow you'll both start working, you'll need all the sleep you can get." Adalind said, shooing the two girls into their rooms. Then, for some odd reason, she tucked them both into bed. She had never done that to any of the child slaves before, but she confirmed to herself that it was only because they where of her own race.

She yawned, her day had been long and grueling, she deserved a nice sleep. Adalind crept to her room and quickly fell asleep.

That's how it all began. The world around the two girls had forever been changed.

Hi! I've been gone for pretty long.. He-he... I've been determined to actually finish a story, this one is what I want to finish. Adalind isn't as important as she appears in this story, she only pops in a few paragraphs or two when the girls need advice on things or have a problem. Just to confirm, Bulma will be fully grown in the next chapter, this is just how she got to planet Vegeta in the first place. I originally planned to make it around 2,500 words, but then I was kind of like 'Why the f*ck not make it to 3,000?!' Then it was close to 4,000 so once again I said 'Why the f*ck not?!' But it's like 2:30 am and I thought about 5,000... Then I was like, yeah... NOPE. So, as another clarification; Bulma, in the future, WILL HAVE TRUNKS. But that's the only hint about the future I shall give... Te he ^3^ Also, the name Kyukeui (KAI-YOU-KAY-YOU), is a word scrambled version of the Japanese word Kyuukei, which, going by the names of all the Sayian's on the planet, which are a mixture of the Japanese letters to spell out a vegetable. Her's is Onion.

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