Unwanted fate

Gaurdian

Unknown PoV

I watched as ara argued with her father. I blocked out the yelling and focused on her. Damn the kid had grown.. I mean it's been 10 years but I'm still shocked.

The kids hair has gotten longer, her eyes I swear have gone a darker shade of purple and over all she's gotten taller and matured more, mentally and physically. My tail flicked anxiously behind me.

Yet a slight smirk was on my face. She's still the same stubborn kid I knew.

She should collapse again in three..two..one

And she was gone. I watched as Vegeta yelled her name to try and wake her up bud she didn't respond. A part of me wanted to rush over and help her but I couldn't. I pulled at the ki collar around my neck in frustration. Damn thing..

"Zeno!" My father's voice yelled through my scouter. I winced.

"Yes?" I answered trying not to sound pissed.

"How's the princess doing?" He asked.

"She collapsed just like Seth said.. She should be ready in a few days" I answered. The though of what they were going I out her through again made my chest fill with guilt.

"Good. Come back now!" He yelled. Damn it !.. I rubbed my ear slightly.

"But-" I tried to protest but the collar sent an agonising pain through my body and I growled.

"Are you disobeying your own father Zeno?" Father asked. I muttered no.

"Good. Now come back" he said. I sighed and turned my scouter off. I glanced back at ara one more time as Vegeta carried her inside.

"Sorry kid.." I muttered before flying back.

Flash back

My father grabbed my by the collar of my tattered shirt and dragged me to a cell.

I growled at him.

"Shut it! Your getting cell mates so you should be grateful you damn brat!" He yelled at me.

After passing many cells of broken people, we stopped at one where two unconsious kids lay together.

One was a boy with fuzzy brown hair and wearing a school uniform. He had a large bruise on the side of his head. He was human.

The other was a girl with spikey blonde hair, wearing a t-shirt and shorts as well as boots, I could slightly see the end of a butterfly knife sticking out of it. She had a fluffy brown tail like me. She was a saiyan. There was blood dripping from one of her eyes as if it had been hit with a blast of some sort. Blood also dripped slightly from the corner of her lip, telling me she fought back, which was rather unusual for people who are brought here.

"Your in charge of them. One slip up and your dead!" My father yelled throwing me into the cell. I growled. He slammed the door causing one of the kids to jump awake. He left.

I glanced to see girl was the one awake. She tried to open both eyes but shrieked slightky when the bloody one opened slightly. Her eyes were a deep shade of purple and stared at the other kid in worry. She shook him, ignoring her serious injury completely.

"Mikey..come on.. Get up!" She half yelled. The boy growled in pain but he stayed unconscious.

"Dammit!..." She cursed to herself. She glanced up at me.