Broken Walls (Vegeta x fem!Reader)

Enter Trunks & Androids

(Revised April 2017)

Two hundred and sixty days passed and everyone was brought back to life expect Goku; he had decided to not return. We thought he was dead, but the dragon assured us he wasn't. Chi Chi and I were livid – he didn't even have the decency to tell us he was alive.

I didn't know where I stood with Vegeta. One minute we were kissing, the next he was ignoring me. It irked the living hell out of me. I wanted to fight my attraction towards him, but I just couldn't. Bulma and Chi Chi insisted there was something between us.

A year later, all of us met again because Frieza's Ki reappeared. Vegeta, Yamcha, Puar, and I flew together; Bulma, Tien, Chiaotzu, Gohan, Piccolo, and Krillin arrived a few minutes after us.

"You all okay?" I asked them.

Piccolo interjected, "There's no time for pleasantries."

Frieza's spaceship flew overhead, and we all stared at it whiz by.

So everyone comes back, but my best friend can't?

We all ran to the edge of the cliff to watch the events unfold. Vegeta was crouched next to me, and everyone stared at the ship land.

Frieza exited his ship, and so did someone else who was much bigger than him. Warriors began to pile out of the ship, and I started to stand.

Vegeta's hand gripped my arm and I looked at him.

"No," he said, "not yet."

I angrily sat down as the warriors conversed around Frieza. A purple haired boy appeared out of nowhere, and I blinked rapidly.

When did he get here?

Frieza's warriors charged him, and the boy killed all of them with his sword.

"Who the hell are you?!" Frieza spat.

The boy turned into a Super Saiyan. My eyes bugged out of my head, and I turned to Vegeta. We stared at each other and back at the scene.

That's impossible. I thought. Saiyan's don't have purple hair so he must be half? But who are his parents? Are there more of us out there?

Purple Boy fired a blast at Frieza and the bigger guy next to him jumped in front of Frieza. Frieza whacked him away, and Purple swished his sword.

"Stay out of this!" Frieza yelled.

Nothing happened for a second, then the two charged each other. My eyes couldn't almost follow when the boy cut Frieza in half.

I slapped my hand over my mouth so I wouldn't yell.

Holy shit!

Purple cut him into tinier pieces and finally blew them to bits.

I didn't even know how to react. He did what took hundreds of people to do.

We were so shocked we absentmindedly flew over the battle. It wasn't rocket science that the big man was Frieza's dad, but he was cowering and scampering away from the Saiyan.

"Wait, stop, please!" He yelled, "I-I'll give you anything you want, I swear!"

The Saiyan blasted straight through his chest, and then blew up the spaceship. I instinctively inched backwards.

"I'm heading off to meet Goku," the boy said with his back turned to us. "Want to come?"

He turned around and stared at us. His eyes were bright blue, his hair was bright purple, and I couldn't place where the hell they came from.