Goku sat straight on the hill, his thoughts wandering over various subjects. Some trivial and others not. He sighs, Vegeta...
Abrupty, the all to familiar voice of Vegeta boomed in his head.
WHAT?!, the voice demanded. What could you possibly want from me now?! I'm trying to train!!!
Goku smiles softly, his tail fluffing in the chilled wind. Nothing really Vegeta...I was just thinking about you that's all.
There is a dark laugh in his head.
Goku shivers, but not from fear but from the pure joy at hearing that dark rich voice.... How long had it been since that day? a year? Bulma was wished to be a saiyan and when Chi Chi died, he withdrew into himself. Goku was no longer the Goku everyone loved... he'd lost his mate. His companion and he could not die with her for he had made a promise to Chi Chi that he would live till he is an old man and protect the Earth as he is destined to. It wasn't long after that when Goku began to have feelings for Bulma, or so he thought....feelings that had no reason and confused him profusely. To say the least, Vegeta was not pleased with the outcome.On one night, on Vegeta's request, he and Goku fused. Vegeta simply said, "Kakarotto, your about to discover what it is that confuses you with Bulma."
Gogita made love to Bulma soon after that was said and it was then that Goku realized something about what he felt....Vegeta had allowed this. The next day he awoke, all three of them naked, together in bed.
They were linked by the mind now and somehow. It didn't feel right... Bulma wasn't sure of it at first but the saiyan instinct in her over ruled her human reason and accepted that she now had a link with her best friend...in turn, making things difficult...Bulma didn't love him, only Vegeta.
Goku kept away from Bulma a while until she accepted him into her home and he avoided her after that night. Goku knew it wasn't right and whatever love or lust had possessed his heart was gone that very morning and again he withdrew. He became irritable and angry. Fights between he and Vegeta were freqent and Goku usually ended up stalking away in defeat more often than not, acting more like a saiyan than the ever loving, smiles a lot Goku.
Goku sat alone as usual on one night but something about him changed further. Vegeta proceeded to drag him out for his blasted dinner on request of Bulma and found the taller saiyan crouched on his bed, staring out the window at a stary sky blessed by the full moon itself.
Vegeta's eye brows rose suspicously, eyeing Goku wearily. "Kakarotto."
Goku narrows his eyes at Vegeta, staring at him with a look of venom.
Vegeta held his ground.
Goku rose from the bed, holding his head high and his shoulders squared. He smirked devilishly, his eyes flashing with a dark intention hidden behind them.
Vegeta stared at him for a long time, studying his posture. "Kakarotto...," he hissed again.
Goku responded with little action. His smirk rose and it was then that Vegeta knew. This is Kakarotto the saiyan. What ever had transpired in the last 24 hours, Goku no longer existed.
"Goku," Vegeta barks deliberately.
Goku frowns, "You dare to call me by such a name? I loath it."
Vegeta chuckles, "So, Kakarotto. I knew that blow to your head didn't completely erase your mind.
Kakarotto shrugs. "seh..kunos ge wanu..," he drones in saiyago.
Vegeta's expression darkens. "Seh! kutosek...yoilatze?!"