*Hi there! I'm back! Yay! So here is the sequel to Be My Mate that you all have been waiting for. If you have not read the story Be My Mate, then I suggest you read it first before attempting to get into this one. If have already read it, then I hope I can supply you with a good story! I already have this story completed, but it still needs some work done to the last few chapters. I've worked really hard on this and I would appreciate reviews to tell me how I'm doing. This chapter is really short, but I promise the next will be longer!

YOU NEED TO READ THIS: As I have said in all my other stories, this was rated M for a reason my dear readers. Please be advised that this is not kid friendly. If you do not like lemons, then please move along to another story or skip the lemon parts. You all should know by now that I do not own DBZ or any of the characters, except for the ones that I created for this.

Hope you enjoy! I will get the next chapter out ASAP.

Give me back my mate

Prologue

Ten years ago, on a planet not far from planet Vegeta. An evil sound of an angry mob could be heard in the darkness of night...

A female woman, dressed in ritual gowns and robes frantically dashed through her cupboards, tossing out useless items in her desperate search. The hounds where at her door, growling and barking when countless beatings came at the wooden door. She cried as she continued her search, throwing everything out of her way until something small hit the dirty floor. She paused for a moment, listening to the constant call of the viscous ones outside her home. The door busted down just as she reached and grabbed the small object from the ground, then sticking it into one of her pockets before she was caught by the hair of her head, pulling her to the floor.

She cried out in pain as she was drug to the outside of her home by her black hair. They showed no mercy, nor gave her sympathy.

A large dark man came around from a tree, holding a rope and whip. There must have been ten men standing around, angrily yelling down at the helpless female on the ground.

"Save your tears for the devil witch!" The man said, holding the whip above his head as he brought it down on her back. She cried out when the whip berried deep in her skin, tearing away flesh as it was pulled up and struck again. "You killed our children with your poisons!"

"I was trying-" She whimpered and another hit of the wiry whip came down again, silencing her words. "I tried to save them!" The woman cried.

"Their blood is on your hands! String her up before she bleeds to death!"

The large man that was hitting her took the rope and looped it around her neck, dragging her over to the large tree that was a few paces away. He threw the end of the rope into the tree and pulled on the end to bring the crying woman to her tip toes. She struggled to breath as another hit came to her back.

A smaller man approached her, grabbing her face between his thumb and fingers to make her look him directly in the eyes.

"I want you to feel what my son felt when he was gasping for breath. How do you feel? Scared? Good. Because that's what my child felt before he died in my arms. You killed him with your so called medicine."

He pulled away and punched a fist into her stomach, causing her to try and gasp as the rope was pulled tighter, cutting off her air way.

"Any last words?"

The rope was loosened enough so she could speak. The woman shook as she took one final breath to talk.

"You bastards." She wheezed out and took the object she had placed from her pocket. "I came to this planet and saved your souls...and now you blame me because you were to stupid to get help sooner. My last words?" A deep chuckle came from her throat as she raised her head to look all the rough looking males in the face as they stood around her. Her red colored eyes burned like the fire at the end of their torches. "Everyone of you will die for what you have done this night. You. Will. Die-" The words slipped out of her mouth as the rope was jerked, bringing her off the ground to completely cut off her air. She kicked and wiggled in mid air, her struggling becoming less by the second. The object in her balled up fists began to glow a dark green. It became brighter and brighter as she slowly slipped away to death. Once she completely gave up, her hand released the glowing light, the small gem falling to the ground to be hidden under leaves and branches.

"Leave her body hanging. Let her corpse be a sign that our planet does not tolerate witch craft."

When the crowd of men had left, a small boy peeked his head from inside the house and slowly made his way out to the swinging body in the air. He gave the female in the air one last look with his tearful blue eyes before placing his eyes on the ground under his feet. He bent down and picked up the glowing gem and held it in his dirty palm, smiling down on it with an evil smirk.

"Don't worry Princess. I swear on my life, I will free you one day. Then you can take revenge on the ones who treated you unfairly. They will die by your hands."

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Next chapter will be out very soon!