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Chapter 1

Sara stood against the wall with a line of women that seemed to go on forever! Chains on their writst and ankles connecting them all. It had all happened so fast. These people who looked like monsters in weird getup suit came and got them, dragging them and blasting people. Sara was sure there were people who died. She had lost her parents in a car wreck when she was just a girl so she was used to being on her with no family nor friends, but she also knew it wasn't fair to everyone else. She was no longer on her own planet, Omus. They too were called humans as they were humans but they didn't live on earth. Even though once this started they wished they did. It seemed they didn't go to Earth or at least not yet. Something about having one oftheir own kind akready there so they were sure it was only a matter of time. In the middle of the tortuous battle Sara had been knocked unconcious. When she finally woke she was being chained next to other women. A young teenage girl was beside her, crying in her hands. Sara wanted to hug her but the chains kept her from doing so. She bent down into the young girls ear,

"It's ok dear. We'll get through this." She whispered in the girls ear, making sure no gaurds could hear her.

After saying it she thought to herself, why in the world did I say that. It's ok dear?What was she thinking, ofcorse its not ok. People were pulled apart form their familes! The young girl gently turned, her make up smeared, she uttered out a silent, 'Thank you.'

The gaurds would walk to one end to the other making sure all the women were standing in lines and moving up when the line moved. When the gaurds weren't around, Bulma would try to talk to the young girl.

"I'm Sara." She gave a half smile, after all they were in this dingy, dungion hall that reaked and smiling really wasn't the best thing to do.

"I'm Lacy." She seemed to have calmed down after having someone to talk to. Before she knew it, Lacy began filling her in before she even asked anything.
"They killed my parents, and I'm not sure where my little brother is."

Sara felt like crying for her.
"I'm sure you'll find him before you know it. Right now, keep your mind on yourself!" Sara wasn't used to trying to help lift someone else's spirits, she only had to deal with herself in life.

"The mothers who lived went down another hall with their kids, and the children without parents went somewhere else as well. But I'm not sure about the men, I saw most of them being killed." Sara couldn't believe it...this girl was going to have mental issues witensing this stuff. Why couldn't it had been her instead of that little girl. Sara stood silently praying, hoping some sort of a God would hear their plea.

"MOVE IT HUSSIES!" The gaurds were constantly yelling at the women and hitting the walls with their large sticks.

"Do you know where we are?" Sara had to ask, she was utterly clueless.

"I'm not sure but I've been hearing the name Vegeta over and over. Something about a planet Vegeta and also a King Vegeta...maybe I'm getting something mixed up," the girl began stressing out. Sara tried to calm her back down,

"That's ok Lacy, thats all I need to know." She knew soon enough her questions would be answered, but was afraid she may want to just be left in the dark.

Suddenly a new gaurd came running down the hall yelling at another gaurd,
"We need some in the ball room right now, King Vegeta's orders!"

"Well then," spoke the second gaurd," Lets get about three of a them. They walked over and grabbed an ederly woman, who seemed to still be able to hold her own. Then the other gaurd pulled Lacy, "she's young enough to not get in the way and be able to work great,"
"Good, now we need one more."

Sara wanted to raise her hand but she knew if she did that would be an even bigger clue to saying no, but she didn't want to leave Lacy.

"Grab her!" One gaurd said pointing at Sara.

"Her? Don't you think she's too close to the Prince's age?"

"It won't matter," scarfed the gaurd, "she's not that pretty anyways, she has brown hair." The two gaurds laughed.

Sara wanted to yell at them so bad, she only looked horrible because her hair was a mess and she had dirt all over her clothes and face from what they were doing. But at least she was going with Lacy. The gaurds unlocked the three womens chains and took them down a hall ahead of all the other women to a table with boxes of clothes. There were black head bands, black t-shirts, and black tight shorts.

"Get your stuff, you have 2 seconds," the gaurds yelled at them waiting for the girls to give them any reason to strike them down. The girls didn't hesitate to look for their size, they each grabed one of each and continued down the hall with gaurds.

Sara noticed that they went down several different halls and doors and each area got a little better and cleaner. They were finally walking down one hall that seemed to be sqeeky clean. The gaurds opened a door to a room that was litterally, HUGE. It was indeed like a huge ballroom. The floor was gold while the walls were white. They seemed to have entered a door from the rear near the right side from where they stood. In front of the door was a huge area they had to walk around. Once they were fully in the room they saw what it was that was so big, It seemed to be an area for who ever was incharge of this place had their own place to sit. A thrown no less. Except this one had three chairs. The largest one was in the center, next in size was on the right of the larger one and one of the same size sat on the left side of the two. There was a set of stairs that lead from the floor to the chairs, and on the floor in front of the thrown to the other side ran a long red carpet. Dirctly across was a larger set of stairs, at least 2 stories high that lead to double doors. If you had walked in from the double doors, you would be able to walk to the left or right and still be above everyone. It seemed to be made like a balcony but the only way to get to the gold tile like floor was to come down the stairs. It seemed that workers who cleaned or cook or worked at all in this room came from the back doors, and anyone who seemed of importance came from the front.

"Their all yours,"

A gaurd grunted speaking to a woman but who obviously was working for them. You could tell because of the armor like clothes, or even if they weren't wearing the armor they were still wearing much nicer clothes.

The three girls were sent to a bathroom to clean and change and emidiately head back to the ballroom. The ederly lady was lucky enough to have found a t-shirt to fit her, but Lacy and Sara were not. The shorts were so stretchy it didn't matter your size because it fit but the shirts were not made out of the same material. Lacy's shirt was way too big and Sara's was too small.

"Here, try this one," Sara tossed Lacy her shirt. Just as she had expected, it fit Lacy to a T.

"But this one is even too big for you, " Lacy big brown eyes glowed as Sara took the shirt from her.

"It's alright, don't worry about!" They placed their head bands, which covered from their forhead to the back of the head.

"These are just like bandanas," Lacy said.

"I know!" Replied Sara. But she didn't want to look just like everyone, and hopefully a little change wouldn't be too much, right? She folded her head band up, so it was more of a rectangle then a large square and wraped it on her head. This way, more of her hair shown. The girls went back in to await their duties.

The ederly lady was sent to a kitchen to prepare food, but luckily Lacy and Sara got to stay together. A long rectangle table sat against the wall. They were in charge of keeping the table clean of which the food was placed on and when there were going to be parties or anything they were to walk around with treys of food.
The girls went to work with rags that were in buckets of water near the tables.

While they were washing the table, they heard the gaurd that was at the double doors yell as loudly as he could,

"HAIL KING AND PRINCE VEGETA!" The doors open and two men came in who greatly resembled one another. One was a lil larger then older with a gotea and the other younger man was the same except he was smaller (only in size not by muscles) and no facial hair. The larger man had a cape with his attire but the other lad did not.
Lacy and Sara's eyes were glued on the gentlmen entering the room until they saw everyone lowering to their knees. They followed directly after the others. The two men walked down the carpet to the center of the room where they stoped, the larger man began talking to some of the other people who were above the workers and gaurds. Slowly everyone came back to their feet.

Sara couldn't help but stair, expecially at the younger one.

"That must be him...King Vegeta." Lacy grabbed Sara's attention, "Probably father and son." She shook her head yes. She began acting as if she was cleaning the table with the rag while staring at the one who was obvious the Prince. The man turned and looked in her direction and cought a glimps, she quickly turned away, scrubbing harder and faster. When she peaked back up she noticed the man wasn't looking in her direction anymore. The King stayed and talked with others while the Prince left back through the double doors.

Sara and Lacy were instructed to continue cleaning and when food was brought in to have it placed correctly on the tables. It wasn't long until they were sent out to a private room to be clean and given fresh new clothes. This time they were fitted properly. It seemed they were going to have some sort of a party tonight.

Few hours passed and the workers were given some food and water. Sara and Lacy were two of a group who were told to work into the ballroom all night. They walked in single file, lining in front of the table with food. They saw the King and the Prince sitting in the chairs at the throan. But there was one more person they hadn't seen. A Dark haired Female who sat beside the King. She did look pretty but she also looked like she might have a sas about her. A girl next to Sara leaned over and whispered to her,

"That's Queen Rosicheena! But she rarely shows up at the parties." Sara looked on.

The ballroom was already being filled with people, and each time a new person (or group) of people came in, they walked down in front of the King, queen and prince, and bowed and kneeled. Then they went on about their business. The workers all lined up and stood single file, not moving. More and more people came in, then soon some of the workers were instructed to stay behind the table and monitor the food. They were to clean and help bring food in and take empty plates back. The others, like Sara were given treys of little bite size food and told to walk around with them. Soon, the royalties came down from their throans onto the floor with others, grabbing a drink and talking to folks. She over heard the King and others talking.

"We need some sort of entertainment." the King talked with major Pride, always straight at attention and with a deep low voice.

"well, sire," started the man who stood next to him, "we have tried different things, a guggler, a clown, but you've dismissed them all."

"That's because they're boaring!" The Prince finally spoke. He was wearing an all white attire and with a cape like his fathers.

"You're right Vegeta," the King agreed with his son.

Sara was hearing in and out of their conversation but had to pay attention at her now job at hand.

"You, servant woman!" Sara turned around just in case she was being spoken to and indeed she was. It was the king calling her over. Sara walked over to the small group of people near the king and prince talking. She gently bowed as she offerd her trey of food. Everyone grabbed a peice. Sara looked at the prince who didn't change his facial expression not once. She turned to walk away but her attention was once again grabbed,

"Wait just a moment." The king stopped. She wondered if maybe she was in trouble for something and began to get scared. She turned back around to face him.

"Yes your highness?" What else was she suppose to say? She waited for his reponse.

"What kind of entertainment would you want to see?" The King asked curious of her answer.

"Sir?" She asked, she didn't want them to know she had been trying to easedrop on them.

"Come now," began the prince, "I know you were listening to the conversation, just answer the question." Sara gulped a large spitball in her throat.

"Well...How about singing and dancing?" Everyone raised an eyebrow at her. She felt so stupid, these people weren't from the same place as she was, why would they like singing and dancing.

"Hmm," the King rubbed his chin over his hair, "I didn't think people could do that for entertainment."

"Corse not Father," came the Prince, "what kind of sayians do we know would dance and sing in front of people?"

"But Vegeta," started the King, "even you have to admit it is intriguing. I would like to see some singing and dancing." Sara felt her duty was done and again attempted to walk away.

"Wait!" The king stopped her once again. "What about you?"

"Me?" asked Sara. The King nodded,

"Well, do you like singing and dancing?" The King wanted to know.

"Ofcorse sire, but-" He then interupted her.

"Its settled then. Vegeta, take her to a private room with some of those discs we found on that planet. She can use them and perform for us."

"Tonight?" Sara asked, was he really going to make her do it right now without any sort of preparation? The Prince spoke again with attitude,

"Ofcorse tonight. What would be the point in asking if not tonight?" Vegeta called another servant over who took the trey from Sara. Vegeta walked her to the top of the stairs at the double doors and led her to a room down the hall. There were a few other women in there but they weren't humans like Sara, they were from this world yet still servants for the King and Prince.

"Get her into an outfit, and someone go find those boxes of those discs with writings on them and bring them here emidiately." Prince Vegeta turned to look at Sara, "Find what you want to use and give it to the gaurd. If you want you can have the servants help you in the performance."

"But Ve-, I mean, Prince Vegeta! There's no way I can get a routine together in only a couple of hours!" The Prince laughed.

"Haha, you think you're getting a couple of hours? You only have 10 minutes! And I wouldn't reccomend you going over the time limit, my father doesn't like anyone to be late for anything and that includes you." He left the room as the ladies around Sara began pulling her clothes off and dressing in what seemed to be high priced clothing. They put her in a pair of some pretty baggy pants but that were tight at her ankles like a belly dancers uniform. Her top covered her exept for a hint of cleavage and only a very slim line around her belly shown. No more then inch apart between her top and bottom. They pulled her hair up into a fancy up do and placed jewels in her hair. Sara knew that getting ready alone was going to take up the time. Just then a gaurd acame in with a really huge box of disc and dropped them to the ground. The ladies began putting make up on her face, her eyes, cheeks and lips. Then one lady seemed to measure her feet and left, running back in with a pair of white sandles. Sara's out fit was white with a tint of glitter. Sara was finally free to rumble through the box. Lots of it were cd's but everyone she picked up seemed to be scratched or broken, she even noticed some that were ment for computers.

"What the hell am I going to do? I can't even find a deacant disc." Some discs werent even in their approproate cases, that is IF they were in a case. She finally found a cd that said 'Lady Gaga' and she emidiately thought of a song called 'Bad Romance.' She had a gaurd bring something in so she could play it to make sure it could play properly. Sara knew her time was running short and had to hurry. She didnt have time to make up a routine, she would have to make it up on the spot. The gaurd came with a device that looked much like a hand held cd player, but this one had speakers on it. She placed the disc in and pushed play hoping it would play.

"Ra-ga ga oh-I want your every-every-evry-you and me could write-romance-ance-ance"

"Shit!" Sara screamed out, it was too scratched up to work...she flipped through the songs and luckily the next song played clearly-the Alejandro single. Sara was sure a good 7 minutes was already used up, and Alejandro was over 4 minutes long. She continued to let it play as ideas sprung in her head. She hoped it wasn't going to skip as she didn't have time to find another song or anything. As the song played it seemed to be okay. The song had only went half way when a gaurd came back in.

"Prince Vegeta has requested your presence and said your time is now up." Well there wasn't much she could do but prey that the song was going to be enough. She stoped the tape, handing the cd to the Gaurd.

"Please take this to whatever you can put this in so it will play in the ballroom please! And please don't touch the silver part!" The gaurd took the disc looking utterly clueless. He took the disc and turned it over, keeping the silver part up while he held it with two hands, staring at it as if it were a child.

A lady placed something on her head, it was really small and white with a very small ball at the end, about the size of a dime. There was nothing else. Sara wondered if it was the mic, but where was the rest of it so she could turn it on?

"They will turn it on when you start." the woman told her. Sara wondered if maybe their technology was more advance and maybe that was why there was no other type of device attached to her.

Just before sara steped out she saw a spare ribben like scarf that matched her outfit in the corner. She quickly ran and picked it up and held it against her eyes and glanced in the mirror. She could barely see out of it but none the less could see. She would have to concentrate if she was going to do this. She shoved the scarf in her left pocket and she exited the room and went down the hall stoping at the double doors before they open. She took a deep breath and felt her self trembling. She did do dancing before but it had been so long...and what if she triped or fell...the king and prince would probably have her sent to be killed. Sara only thought the worst until the doors slowly open, revealing bright light from the large room before her. Her mind went blank. She slowly walked forward, standing at the top of the stairs. The ladies who had helped her into her outfit came in behind her filling out the space at the top from the left to the right. They stood at attention as if they were going to be given any orders. She saw that everyone was against the walls, leaving the entire floor open. All she could see was the King, Prince, amd Queen in their throwns staring her down and waiting. The two men sat straight up, their hands on the arms of the chair. Sara stood waiting, wondering how long would it be before she heard the music. Directly after, she heard it begin-the soft spoken words from the cd.-

I know that we are young.
And I know you may love me.
But I just can't be with you like this anymore.
Alejandro.

Sara didn't speak it, she just used it as a way to introduce everyone. She saw the King's eyebrow raised as if wondering to himself what was going on.

The music began after the words spoke, and she slowly moved forward to the stairs then began singing as she walked down the stairs.

"Oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh oh oh.

"She's got both hands In her pockets." Sara put her hands in her pants pockets with the words, then slowly pulled the scarf out, revealing it.

"And she wont look at you, won't look at you"

She took the scarf and pulled it over her eyes as she stood on the stairs. With the next lyrics is when she tied it around her head covering her eyes.

"She hides through love.
En su bolsillo She got a halo around her finger.
Around you."

- Then she slowly began walking down the stairs to the main floor on the next lyrics, barely seeing through the scarf

"You know that I love you boy.
Hot like Mexico. Rejoice.
At this point I gotta choose,
Nothing to lose."

- Sara threw her hands out, and began dancing. she used her arms and her hands, in some ways resembling a belly dancer and in others like a bellerina.

"Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Alejandro.
I'm not your babe.
I'm not your babe, Fernando.

Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch.
Just smoke my cigarette and hush.
Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Roberto."

- in the next secion she used her hips, moving her arms up and down.

"Alejandro.
Alejandro.
Ale-ale-jandro.
Ale-ale-jandro. [2x]

stop. Please. Just let me go."

-Sara moved as if she was being tugged by invible people, then pulled her scarf off. keeping it in her hands.

Alejandro. Just let me go." She continued to dance, moving all around the floor and looking in the eyes of all who watched her. No one could see her trembling on the inside, not a soul.

"She's not broken,
She's just a baby.
But her boyfriend's like a dad, just like a dad.
Draw those flames that burn before him.
Now he's gonna firefight got-cool the bad."

Sara stood on the red Carpet looking up at the highnesses, as she walked towards them seductively.

"You know that I love you boy.
Hot like Mexico, rejoice.
At this point I gotta choose,
Nothing to lose."

-Prince Vegeta raised an eyebrow at her while he watched as the King raise his hands and held them together, placing them under his chin.

"Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Alejandro.
I'm not your babe.
I'm not your babe, Fernando."

-She continued, she made up everything, the entire performance was a her own solo. At the end of the song was sure to go down on both knees, move her hands and arms, and slowly bow completely before the three.

"Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch.
Just smoke my cigarette and hush.
Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Roberto.

Alejandro.
Alejandro.
Ale-ale-jandro.
Ale-ale-jandro. [2x]

Don't bother me.
Don't bother me. Alejandro Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Fernando.

I'm not your babe.
I'm not your babe, Alejandro.

Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch. Fernando.
Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Alejandro.
I'm not your babe.
I'm not your babe, Fernando.

Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch.
Just smoke one cigarette more.
Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Roberto.

Alejandro.
Alejandro.
Ale-ale-jandro.
Ale-ale-jandro.

Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Alejandro.
I'm not your babe.
I'm not your babe, Fernando.

Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch.
Just smoke my cigarette and hush Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Roberto.

Alejandro..." She rested on the ground before she rose. No one moved, no one said a word. Sara was scared..."they didn't like it" she told herself. Just then she heard a single clap, from one person. She slowly raised her head and it was the King, he claped again then the Prince followed and soon did everyone in the room. Sara slowly rose to her feet, in aw of the applause. The King even stood and had a closed mouth smile. She saw him and the Prince and Queen come off their thrown and to the floor while everyone continued clapping and yelling. The King stood next to her and raised a hand, everyone stoped.

"How do you like our new performer?" He was so loud no microphone could even match him. Everyone applauded. He turned to Prince Vegeta, "Son, make sure she gets all that she needs after tonight. You'll be in charge of her!" Vegeta looked at her with a smirk. In charge? Does that mean he also gets to do as he wishes to her? Sara freaked out slightly but soon went away from the clapping ans yelling.

"Well, it seems you've won over my father. You'll be performing at every event we have from now on." Veget smirked at her, "Seems he's taken a likeing to you."

Once the night was over Vegeta told Bulma to follow him out of the ballroom to a room he was taking her to that would be hers. Unfortunaetly she didn't see Lacy the rest of the night but hoped to see her the next day. They stoped down a hallway that had a few doors down it. Vegeta stopped at one and placed his hand on it,

"This is my room, should you need anything. But it better only be an emergency!"

Directly across was where he walked to next as he opened the door, "and this is your room," He demanded of her to be up by 8am and to be ready to work. "Father has a gather every two weeks, he does it as a way for the Sayains to relax from all the work Freeza gives."

"Sayians? Is that what you are called?" Sara asked. And who is Freeza? Was he over even the King?

"Yes, and we are a very stroug and proud race so dont think you will get away with anything." "Oh, and the shower is the room next to this one. I'll have someone bring you fresh clothes tomarrow morning." Just before Vegeta exited her room, she stoped him.

"Wait! Um, Vegeta. I met a girl, and I know she would be of great help and was wondering if-" Sara didn't get to finish before he interrupted her,

"No, and do not ask again!" Vegeta slammed the door shut! she thought of nothing else to do but to go ahead and get some rest. Sara practically played with the clock next to her bed It was so different then anything she was used to and took a good 30 minutes before she could get it set. Eventually, she did and in no time was her head on her pillow and she was out like a light. ...to be continued!