A/N: As most of you know, I write a lot of humor stories, but also some serious ones. This is one of the serious ones. This story was inspired by a pic I found of King Vegeta and Chibi Vegeta. Please read and review.

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of the characters, Akira Toriyama does.

"King Vegeta, Lord Frieza has requested a meeting with you on his ship", a Saiyan soldier said. "All right", King Vegeta replied. "He also asked that you bring the prince with you", the soldier added. "All right", the Saiyan king said again. The soldier nodded, bowed, and walked out of the room.

King Vegeta made his way to his small son's bedroom. No doubt the little boy was all ready asleep. After all, it was pretty late.

The Saiyan king peeped in his son's room. Sure enough, the little prince was fast asleep. The child lay in his bed, his blanket pulled up to his chin.

King Vegeta didn't want to wake his sleeping son, but he had to, or there was no telling what Frieza would do. "Vegeta, wake up", he said softly, shaking his son's shoulder. The small Saiyan's eyes opened slowly. "Hi, Daddy", he said, rubbing his eyes sleepily with his small hands.

"Come on, Vegeta", his father said. "Where are we going?" Vegeta asked. "We have to go to a meeting on Frieza's ship", King Vegeta answered. The young prince yawned. "I'm tired", he said. "I want to sleep". "I can carry you", his father replied. "Okay", the Saiyan child said.

The Saiyan king didn't like the idea of Frieza meeting his son. In fact, he had tried to hide his son from the tyrant, but that hadn't worked out the way he'd hoped it would.

(Flashback)

"My patience is wearing thin, Vegeta", Frieza said, his voice shaking with anger. "When do you monkeys intend to have Planet Saske conquered?" "It should be conquered by tomorrow", King Vegeta answered. As soon as the words left his mouth, the door to the throne room opened and in walked a young Saiyan, no older than at least three or four years old. "Well, what do we have here?" Frieza asked. The Saiyan child greatly resembled King Vegeta. His spiky, jet-black hair stuck up in the same flame-like style as the Saiyan king's did. A furry, brown tail swished ariound him. "Lord Frieza, this is my son, Prince Vegeta", King Vegeta said. "I didn't know you had a son", the Ice-Jin said. "How old is the child?" "He just turned four a few days ago", King Vegeta answered.

"Who are you?" little Vegeta asked Frieza. The lizard smirked at him. "Surely, your father here has told you about me", he said. The Saiyan prince shook his head. "Well, I am the mighty Frieza", the Ice-Jin said to him. "I think I heard Daddy talking about you once", the child said, "He said something about you wanting a planet conquered in no less than three days".

"Ah, so you know a little about me? Well, why don't you tell me a little about you?" the tyrant said. "Well, Daddy says I've got potential to become a great fighter someday", the child said proudly. "Interesting", Frieza said. "we really must see each other again soon". The Saiyan child smiled at his father and scampered off.

"Where's the boy's mother?" Frieza asked, turning back to King Vegeta. The Saiyan king looked down at the floor. Kaiya, his wife, had died when little Vegeta was only two. "She died when he was two", King Vegeta said. "Oh, well that explains it", Frieza smirked.

(Flashback ends)

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So, what'll happen to little Vegeta on Frieza's ship? Should I continue this? Let me know.