Escaping

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~~Broly's POV~~

I awoke the next morning with a soft groan. I started to sit up in the bed until I felt something pressed against me. When I glanced down, I couldn't help but smile. Kakarot was still curled up beside me, sleeping peacefully. Curled up against his chest was his adorable daughter, Chaya. I sighed softly and gently stroked Kakarot's hair. I knew I had to help him get out of here and back home to his husband. It's dangerous here and I know Frieza is planning something horrible to do to Kakarot and his baby. I would never forgive myself if Frieza hurt either of them and I know Turles would have my head if they never came home. I decided that it was time to wake Kakarot up so we could get a move on. I placed my hand on his shoulder and shook him gently, causing him to move a bit.

"W-what's wrong...?" He asked as he slowly looked up at me, giving me a worried expression.

"Nothing is wrong Kakarot. I need to get you out of here so you can get back home to your family. I don't want you or Chaya to get hurt." I replied quietly.

"How? Frieza could be anywhere..." He replied. I could feel him getting scared and he had every right to be. Frieza was a terrifying person and he could kill someone in a heartbeat.

"Don't worry Kaka. I won't let Frieza hurt you or your baby. I promise." I say gently and Kakarot just nodded slowly. I got out of bed and slowly started looking around the room, trying to find anything I could that would be useful. There wasn't much in the room except for blankets and some clothes, which Kakarot would need. I haven't told him yet, but I'm making him go without me for now. I need to stay behind and distract Frieza, hopefully kill him as well so that way he can't ever touch either of them again. I know Kakarot won't be happy with me when I finally tell him, but I don't need him to be happy, I need him to be safe.

~~Goku's POV~~

I watched Broly look around the room while I stayed on the bed, holding my daughter closely. I was relieved that she was still asleep. The last thing we needed right now was for her to wake up crying while we were trying to sneak away. That would completely blow our cover and then we'd be in big trouble.

After about ten minutes, Broly came walking over to us. He didn't seem to have much in his hands except for some clothes that looked fairly thick and four thick blankets. I wasn't sure how that was going to help us escape, but I decided not to question it at all. Instead, I just glanced at him in confusion.

"How is this going to help us?" I asked, titling my head slightly.

"Well, it's really cold outside so we're going to want these. I'm not sure how long it will take us to get back home so we'll have to camp out in caves or something if it gets too dark." He replied with a shrug as he placed the stuff on the bed before kneeling on the ground, only to pull out a large black duffle bag and a small backpack.

"What else do we need?" I asked him. He suddenly looked up at me and gave me a very serious look. That's when I knew that I wasn't going to like his answer.

"I need you to listen very closely, Kakarot. I'm going to run and grab some food and a few more clothes for you and Chaya. When I come back, you two are going to go out the window. Without me." He replied in a very stern voice. I stared at him in shock and quickly shook my head.

"N-n...you told me that you'd come with us. We're supposed to go together. I don't want to leave you behind!" I exclaimed softly but Broly just shook his head.

"I promise I'll catch up to you Kakarot. I'm going to give you enough time to get far away from here and I'm going to kill Frieza. I want to make sure he can never get you and Chaya again." Broly replied as he shoved the blankets and extra clothes into the bag before quickly leaving the room.

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