Enchanted Ties

A/N (anyways sorry about the wait it's just i have been in a bad mood and depressed and all of that other crap in my life and i didn't want it to interfere with my writing. I failed horribly. the last chapter was proof of that. i have decided to use my emotions in this story so strap on a seat belt cause it's going to be a rocky ride. thanks to all of my reviewers and don't mind me :) anyways enjoy.)



Kakarrot opened his eyes slowly, he expected to be hit with a wave of pure agony but he wasn’t. He actually felt rather good at the moment and slowly sat up in the bed that he was on. He could tell that he was in the medical bay by the looks of all the beds around and few medical machines. An alien doctor was busying itself by sweeping around the room and looking at the charts of the patients that were sleeping on their beds. He turn around and noticed that Kakarrot was staring and him and smiled.

“It’s good to see that you are finally up Saiyan. You had us worried there for a bit when you didn’t respond to the regeneration tank right away. Though in the end you pulled through and we put you in here,” the lizard said walking towards him.

“Um, thanks I suppose.”

“You really should be thanking that other monkey for bringing you in here. He saved your life after all.”

“Other monkey? Oh you mean another Saiyan!” Kakarrot perked up at that.

“Yeah, his name is Lavars. He’s a real pain in the ass and is always in here threatening us.”

“He doesn’t sound friendly at all to me, I wonder why he saved me?”

“Because Lord Frieza probably threatened him that if he didn’t he would personally kill him. I wouldn’t be sad to see that white haired monkey dead or at least writhing in pure pain.”

“I bet you would you lousy lizard bastard!” said Saiyan growled limping into the recovery room covered in blood and bruises.

“What happened to you?” Kakarrot asked looking over at him.

“Fucking Ginyu Force,” Lavars snarled under his breath.

“What they finally get a piece of your ass?” the doctor cackled coldly.

“You really want me to rip you in to shreds don’t you?” Lavars snarled but by the state he was in there was no way he was going to be able to do anything.

The doctor noticed this too and snorted but he was not one to test deadly waters with the warriors. He pointed to the bed next to Kakarrot’s and Lavars climbed up on top of it. He turned back to the last sleeping patient in the room before sighing and hanging his clip board on the bed’s end.

“Alright warrior, take your pants off and roll onto your stomach.”

Lavars did as he was instructed and waited for the painful exam to take place. He noticed that the breeder was staring at him and chose to stare back at him. They locked into a staring contest as the doctor went to work spreading Lavars long legs and pushing his tail to the side. He heard the doctor gasp and closed his eyes knowing that the news was bad.

“They did a number on you, you are torn in several places and swollen. I am surprised you managed to walk in here by yourself.”

“I am a warrior what did you expect?”

Kakarrot shook his head at the attitude of the warrior and turned over on his bed and tried to block out their voices. He reached behind himself and ran a finger across one of the scars left from his whipping. He knew that he was going to have nightmares for the rest of his life about that pain.

“So breeder tell me about yourself,” Lavars muttered wincing slightly as the doctor injected him with a pain killer.

“My name is Kakarrot not breeder!” Kakarrot turned over and snarled.

“Right, Kakarrot. Tell me about yourself will you?”

“What do you want to know?” he asked feeling his tail puff down.

“Who is your father? What was your life like before coming here?”

“I don’t know who my father is. My mother is Bardock. My life was great before I was kidnapped, I lived outside the city with my mother and my big brother Raditz.”

“Raditz huh? I remember that kid alright, bit of a brat and very high strung. I liked him though, he was a strong bastard. Though he never did like talking about his family life not even when he was beaten nearly to death.”

“I remember him coming home covered in bruises though I was just a child then. I kept asking him who hurt him but he would only smile and tell me that it was nothing. I always knew that he was lying to me but I never bothered him with my questions again.”

“So do you know anything about your father at all?”

“No, just that he died before I was born and that he was a great warrior. Raditz knew him but he never spoke about him either. I asked him but he just growled and told me that if I wanted to know about him then I should ask our mom.”

“Oh and I suppose Bardock told you nothing as well.”

“Right, he just told me that my father died before I was born and that he was a great warrior. I never even knew his name so I know that my mother must have loved him very much.”

Lavars nodded but didn’t feel up to correcting the breeder about his speculation. Saiyan’s were good to their mates sure but there was no love involved in it. They were born to fight and fuck but never to love and be peaceful. He sighed as he thought about what Frieza wanted him to do to the young male. He wasn’t going to mate with him but he would fuck the cub until he was pregnant. After that it would be out of his hands what happened to Kakarrot and the unborn cub that he would be with. He was not a cruel man but he was not a mated one either.

“How are you feeling young Saiyan?” the doctor asked coming back into the room.

“I feel fine now thank you.”

“Good good Lord Frieza wishes to see you in his chambers. There is a guard outside waiting to escort you to him.”

Kakarrot swallowed thickly as he nodded and slowly climbed out of bed. He spared Lavars one last glance before he set off to his fate. He kept his eyes to the floor as the guard lead him towards his masters private rooms. He felt his pulse quicken as fear gripped him when the guard knocked on a large ornamented door.

“Bring him right in and then leave,” Frieza snapped.

The guard opened the door and shoved him inside before bowing and closing the door. Kakarrot stood in the middle of the room with his head down and his tail dragging along the carpeted floor. He almost glanced up when he heard his master laughing from somewhere in the room.

“I see you are starting to understand your place on this ship. Good to know that my lesson taught you your proper place,” Frieza cackled walking up to his charge.

Kakarrot swallowed loudly and nodded his head not trusting himself to speak at that moment. He heard Frieza cackle again and shivered in fear he was beginning to hate that noise. Still he kept his eyes on the floor and his mouth shut trying to figure out what his master wanted him for.

“I am sure you are wondering why I brought you in here. Don’t worry my little pet I have no interest in bedding you right now. No, I brought you here to tell you that you and warrior Lavars are going to get more and more acquainted. For you see I know that you are going into heat if you are not in heat already. You see I want you and him to get together and do what you monkeys do best, fuck. I want you two to fuck until you are pregnant and then I want you to carry the cub, I do believe your kind call them, to term.”

Kakarrot resisted the urge to throw up after he was done speaking. He was going to be used by the Icejin not only as a sex slave but as a baby machine. What was more he wanted nothing to do with Lavars. He didn’t like the Saiyan or his attitude and being forced with someone like him did not appease his mood.

“Now get out of my presence,” Frieza dismissed him coldly.

Kakarrot didn’t argue as he backed out of the room quickly almost tripping over a rug in doing so. The guard outside reached out his hand to grasp his arm and carry him off to his room but he snarled at him and took off running. He didn’t know where he was going and he didn’t care. As long as he didn’t have to see that smiling bastards face. As luck would have it the other person he didn’t want to see he ran right into.

“What the fuck?! Hey watch where the hell your going you stupid. . .oh Kakarrot it’s you,” Lavars said.

“What are you doing out of bed? You need to stay off your feet if your going to heal,” Kakarrot chided forgetting why he was angry.

“Heh I feel great! I ran away, shhhh don’t tell anyone!” Lavars said giggling.

“Great your doped up on pain meds and god knows what else that doctor gave you.”

“You wont tell on me will you?” Lavars whispered acting just like a little child.

“No, now you march yourself back into that medical bay and get in bed mister or else I will call the doctor!” Kakarrot said using a mock stern voice.

“Aw man your no fun at all,” Lavars groaned but turned and did as he was told.

“What an idiot,” Kakarrot muttered and then started walking.

Kakarrot blindly followed his feet until they grew sore from walking so much. He knew that the ship was big but he must have circled around the same hall at least half a dozen or so times. He looked up to find that he was right in his guessing for he was right back at the medical bay.

“K-Kakarrot?” a timid voice asked behind him.

Kakarrot turned to come face to face with the only person on the ship that he felt comfortable with. Serphant looked a lot better than the last time he saw him. He was in great shape and good health which only meant that Zarbon was treating him well. Kakarrot smiled for the first time in days at Serphant who smiled back at him.

“How are you feeling?”

“Better, I want to thank you for saving my life. I heard what happened to you afterwards and I am sorry. It was my fault that you were whipped.”

“Nah it’s nothing. Though I will carry the scars for the rest of my life they will remind me that I took them for a fellow Saiyan.”

“You are too kind.”

“I know and it gets me in trouble around here,” Kakarrot said darkly.

“I wish there was something that I could do for you in return.”

“There is nothing that anyone can do for me at this point.”

“Things might get better for you, you never know.”

“Oh I have a feeling that I am heading into some dark times ahead. Look don’t worry about me just be happy for yourself.”

Serphant looked down and away at that and dug the tip of his boot into the carpet. He felt terrible about what happened to the only person he considered a friend. He hugged him suddenly thinking that it was what he needed at the moment.

Kakarrot was shocked when suddenly Serphant threw his arms around him and hugged him. He was frozen but slowly started to hug back. It felt good to have someone hold him with out and evil intention behind it. Then all of a sudden the mood was ruined by a drugged up Lavars who saw them hugging and decided he wanted to join in too. He bear hugged the both of them together and made them grunt.

“Lavars you big dummy let go of us!” Kakarrot growled pushing at the Saiyan.

“I want a hug too, I was raped today I think I deserve one,” Lavars pouted.

Serphant raised and eyebrow and Kakarrot only sighed slapping his free hand over his face. He was starting to hate Lavars more and more with each passing minuet. He knew that it wasn’t the warriors fault he was acting like a complete moron but it didn’t help matters.

“I see you took my words to heart my little pet,” Frieza said walking up to them.

Kakarrot bit back his sigh of annoyance and chose to stare at Lavars’ bare feet instead. Suddenly he went from looking at the warriors feet to the center of his clothed chest and heard Lavars issue a threatening growl. Out of fear Kakarrot balled up his right hand, used his left one to push himself back a little and clonked the white haired Saiyan over the head.

“Stop that you idiot! That is Lord Frieza you are growling at! Do you want to die?!” Kakarrot snarled and hit him over the head a few more times.

“Hey cut it out you little brat!” Lavars growled releasing his attacker to cover his head.

“Brat? Brat?! I will show you brat you over grown moron!” Kakarrot snarled.

He started to punch Lavars taking out his frustration, fear, anguish, and hate on the drugged male. He lost himself into his punches not caring that Frieza himself was doubled over in laughter or that Serphant was watching him in horror. He missed his father, his brother, and his home. He wished that he was never born a breeder and taken away from the only place he had ever known. He punched and kicked at his emotions boiled over in fury and tears.

Lavars took the punches not because they didn’t hurt, in fact they hurt like hell, but because he knew the kid needed it. He needed to vent off some of his anger before it reached to a dangerous level and caused him to do something stupid. He had been drugged up before but the drugs were fading away and it took all that was in him to act like a complete idiot. Finally the kid stopped hitting him and panted burying his face into his chest. He could tell that he was still crying but the way his shoulders trembled every now and then.

He looked over at the red headed Saiyan and noticed that he was the only one standing there. Frieza had moved off before the fighting ended to do whatever the hell it was an Icejin did when he had time on his hands. He pulled the sobbing Saiyan to his own room, something that was not easy as his lower half burned with every step.

“There there stop your crying it will be ok. You have to learn to harden your heart and show no weakness.”

“Easy for you to say, you probably don’t miss your family,” Kakarrot sobbed.

“That’s not true! I miss my twin every fucking day! You think that I want to be stuck out here?!” Lavars growled.

Kakarrot only shook his head knowing that the other wasn’t lying. He struck a nerve and he didn’t even mean to. Now he felt even worse than before, he flopped sideways on the bed that they were sitting on and faced the wall.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to snap at you, look don’t worry about it just get some rest. I will start teaching you how to be cold, I will warn you though. By the end of the lessons I am going to teach you, you will hate me and want to kill me.”

“I already hate you.”

“Good.”


(I am going to leave it there for now. I am back so I will be working on the next chapter. As for Rise of the Saiyan’s. it’s been a pain in my ass so I might delete it completely. I just can’t seem to write on it with the way that it is. Anyways Kakarrot’s “Cold” lessons start up and someone dies. Until then enjoy. OH and if I have made any mistakes let me know. I am not perfect and seeing as how the only time I can write these things is around 1-4 in the morning I do tend to make mistakes or mix things up. Anyways enjoy.)