Ok, everyone this is my first fic so be nice! I am always open to constructive critism. This is a B/V and I will not a G/CC because I think that it is boring or 18/K (They're not as boring but I don't feel like it), they will already be couples no help from me. Well, please read and tell me what you think.
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ or any of the characters. If I did then I wouldn't be so broke.
He leisurely picked up the bottle next to him. Surveying the scene around him he scrunched up him nose, frowning in disgust. It was a shame that this pitiful, broke down place was where you could get the best high. Next to him were the sons of his fathers elite guards, laughing like idiots over the obese woman pole dancing on the stage in the front of the room. Snorting he knew for sure that before the night was over they would have to sneak off to a few whore houses before they found a good lay. There was no way in hell he was going to fuck that fat girl or any of the diseased bitches in this place.
A bulky man started to stroll his way and he noticed it was one of his father's consultants. Shifting down in his bench and jerking his jacket up high he hoped to the god of Vegita-sei that the man did not notice his families trade mark flame fashioned mane. Absentmindedly he rubbed his shoulder where he was still sore from the beating he got last month when one his fathers associates caught him in one of his nightly escapades. He let out a mouthful of air that he hadn't even discerned he was detaining when the man passed by without even a fleeting look.
That is what sucked major dick about being the prince of this place. He had to sneak around to do anything. Everywhere he went someone noticed him. I mean sure he got some fine ass and was powerful and rich, but what enjoyment came out of that if he couldn't go out and have some fun?
And damn, if his father found out how many drugs he had been doing lately he would be beaten to the brink of death faster than he could snap his fingers. And his mother, she would blow the roof. Not that they really cared about him, of course. Only they're damn pride. "You're the prince you have to set a good example". Fuck a good example, the universe is fucked up already. It wouldn't matter if he overdosed any way so why should he stop? His cherished little brother would just take over the thrown. That's what they wanted anyway.
" Yo, Prince Vegeta. There is this party down the street this scum over here was telling me about. How about we go?" Timathoy, the son of an elite, asked him. Vegeta looked to his right and observed a sad looking third class drunkenly moving around the room and telling everyone about this a party going on down sixth street.
"Sure, why the hell not?" Vegeta replied getting up from his seat and already progressing towards the exit.
About an hour later a very stoned Vegeta was so glad he had decided to come to this party that he was about to seek out the man who told him and give the little fucker a hug. Already he got laid about four times and he didn't even have to take off his clothes. Talk about sluts, and some damn skillful ones. As he lay on the torn up sofa while the music pumped in the backdrop and sweaty bodies were grinding together he lay in utter bliss. He wasn't stressed with the planets economic problems or any of the citizens, he wasn't yearning for his parents attention or plotting ways to kill his little brother so he would be the preferred child again. He was just Vegeta, not Prince Vegeta or his parent's shameful excuse for a son. Just Vegeta. Good thing father went out of planet for the weekend, he thought as he seeped farther into bliss.
Too bad he didn't hear the sirens in the background or see the Law Enforcers of Vegeta-sei break through the doors. Too bad the first person that they called was his dad.
" What are we going to do with him Vegeta? This isn't the first time this has happened. We tried to ignore it. We tried to give him space. We even tried the therapy the doctor suggested. Nothing is working. I just wish I knew what he is so angry about" Queen Lelonda sighed as she and her husband lay in their bed in the aftermath of love. Just a day ago her and her husband found out about Vegeta's capture at a down town drug raid. He still lay in the hospital bed down the hall due to his overdose. The regeneration tank refused to work for drug problems. It tended to overload imagining the drugs were to be attacked and forced out of the body so it blows up the bodies blood vessels. Lelonda winced as she remembered when they found that out, the hard way. What a gruesome sight it was.
" I don't know, Lel, I just don't know what to do anymore," King Vegeta rubbed his head with his hand, " But I do know that I am going to give him one hell of a beating when he wakes up."
"Vegeta don't! It just doesn't help. Please, he always gets so much worse when you beat him. Locking himself in that damn Gravity room for days, not even coming out to eat. I get so worried."
King Vegeta sighed, "Alright I won't touch him, it's just that I'm so...ugh...angry and... frustrated. I just don't know how to help him. I don't want to see him like this. I remember when he was little and he use to climb in my bed at night when I were sleeping." King Vegeta laughed, "He thought he was so sly. What happened to my little boy Lel? Where did I go wrong?"
She looked at him sadly, " It was a mistake to ever had Leonard. That's where we messed up. I knew from the second that Veg looked at him. A big mistake, Vegeta, very big. But you can't do anything about it know. We have to deal with the problem at hand."
"I know, I know." King Vegeta replied. Gazing up at the ceiling they lay in silence as he thought. "Well," he finally began, " my friend King Flor recently sent his son to Royal Blue Universal Boarding School. He says that the rules are really strict and they keep a tight watch on the children. Maybe it will be good for Veg to be around kids who are a good influence. Good for him to go to this school."
" A boarding school? I don't know…," Lel pondered over it for a moment, " But you may be right, it might be our only hope. Do you think they will take him? It would be his senior year and he does have a bad reputation."
Vegeta grinned at her. " Oh, they will take him I will make sure of that. And he is going to go. Whether he wants to or not."
"A BOARDING school?!?!? You're fuckin me right? Your just trying to scare me so I won't mess up again right???" A very pissed Vegeta yelled at his mother. He wasn't even up for 15 minutes before she decided to drop that bomb. And we can all agree that he wasn't happy.
"Veg you'll like it, really you will," Queen Lelanda tried to sooth her son, " They have a great campus with a big cafeteria, the chef has excellent credentials, and you will have your own room. It is really big with a bathroom, kitchen, and a living room. Your father worked it out with the dean. They are expecting you by next week. Your stuff is already being packed"
"Oh, that makes me feel so much better, " he replied sarcastically, " Whoopee I have my very own room, I think I am going to cry out of joy!" Vegeta rolled his eyes, " I am not going, no way no how."
"You're going even if I have to drag you by your hair to the damn place," King Vegeta said as he walked into the room. " I worked very hard to get you into that school and I better see and improvement by the time you come back or I am sending you off to join Frieza's Army."
Prince Vegeta just looked at his father dumbfounded, he knew that he was beaten. He would rather spend the complete four years at this Royal Blue Universal School then spend one in Freiza's Army. In Frieza's Army they gave you drug test everyday. He wouldn't survive. "Fine, I will go. But I won't like it."
"Cheer up. Your cousin Kakkarot goes there. He will help show you around. You could even become friends" Queen Lelanda merrily said as she and her husband left the room.
Prince Vegeta just looked in disbelief at the wall of the hospital room. Kakkarot? In a final plea for sanity he lifted his hands to the sky and screamed. "Why ME?? Why? Why? WHY?"
So do you think I should continue? The next chapter is much better in my opinion!
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