Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bonding ❯ Chapter 8a ( Chapter 9 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z.

 

 

A/N: because it's been so long since I updated, I decided to split chapter 8 in two. This is the first half and I'll try to half the second half up as soon as I can. I know this half might seem a bit boring but I promise the second half will be better. Don't forget to review ^.^

 

 

 

 

Chapter 8 a.

 

 

 

Goku watched Yamcha with an evil smirk. Everything was going according to plan. But there was still one other thing he had to take care of. He put his beer on the bar and sighed.

`time to act drunk again.'

 

 

 

 

Krillin looked at the girls on the stage as they performed their dance. He thought they all looked very pretty, but he knew they would never want him, he was short and not to mention flat broke. He heaved a sad sigh and took a swig of his beer.

 

Krillin looked up as he noticed Goku walking towards him. He frowned as he saw him sway a little. `why is he pretending to be drunk he only drank two beers.' Goku had been acting strange for awhile now he realized. `Ever since Bulma has been…' his eyes saddened. `I'll have to get what is happening out of him soon before something bad happens to someone.' (A/N if only he knew)

 

“Hey Krill. Wazzup.” Goku slurred as he reached Krillin's table. Krillin rolled his eyes.

 

“knock it off, Goku. I know you're not drunk.” Goku was immediately at guard, but sat down at the table anyway.

 

“So Goku.” Krillin said as he leaned back in his chair to get a good look at his friend. “Why don't you tell me what's going on?” Goku looked at him innocently.

 

“Looks like a party to me.” He said in a cheery voice.

 

“Come on Goku I want to know the truth.” Krillin said angrily. “You have been acting strange ever since Bulma has been…” He fell silent and looked at his drink.

 

“Raped.” Goku finished for him. Krillin looked up at him. “Well how am I supposed to act then?” Goku asked feeling his anger rise. “Am I supposed to smile and pretend it didn't happen? I can't Krillin! It did happen and I'm angry. I want the guy that did this to her and I want to kill him. Slowly and painfully.”

 

Krillin gulped as he saw the anger and hatred in his friends usually kind and friendly eyes. It was something he had never hoped to see, but he could understand it.

 

“I know.” He nodded. “I feel the same way.” Goku tried to calm himself down. 'Krillin is not the enemy, Yamcha is.' He took a deep breath and looked up at Krillin with a small smile on his face.

 

“Thanks Krillin. That means allot to me.”

 

“You know.” Krillin said after taking a small sip of his beer. “At first I thought it was Vegeta.”

 

“Vegeta? How could you think that? He loves her.” Krillin raised his eyebrow.

 

“No offence Goku, but it's a little hard to imagine Vegeta loving anything. Anyway.” He said quickly before Goku could respond. “I don't believe that anymore. Even if he doesn't love her, he has to much honor to take a woman without her consent.” Goku smiled.

 

“You're right. Vegeta is a man of honor. And he does love her. He'll probably never say it out loud, but he saved her life and that's enough prove for me.” Krillin nodded.

 

“I just wish Bulma had seen the face of her offender, it would make it allot easier to catch him.” Goku froze. `Should I tell him?' he looked at his friend who was sadly drinking his beer. `He is one of Bulma's closest friends. But if she choose not to tell him, then should I?' Krillin looked at Goku, who seemed to thinking really hard about something. Suddenly Krillin's eyes widened in realization.

 

“Oh my Kami.” He whispered softly. “You know something!”

 

“Don't be ridicules.” He laughed nervously. “I don't know anything.” Krillin furiously jumped out of his chair.

 

“Don't lie to me!” He yelled. “You know who raped mpfh…” Goku quickly covered Krillin's mouth and looked over to Yamcha to see if he had heard.

 

“Thank Kami.” Goku whispered relieved. “He didn't hear.” Krillin's widened even further and he looked towards Yamcha in horror. “Krillin I'm going to take my hand of your mouth, but you have to promise not to yell anymore. I can't risk Yamcha overhearing, ok?” Krillin nodded and Goku released him. Krillin sat back down while still staring at Yamcha. He pointed a trembling finger in his direction and tried to speak but no words came out. Goku nodded sadly.

 

“Yes Krillin it was Yamcha.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Vegeta glared at the bulky woman, who was blocking his path. He held the limp body of his mate in his arms.

 

“Let me pass, now!” He growled. Nicky glared straight back.

 

“No men allowed in miss Akana's private quarters.”

 

“Look woman!” Vegeta yelled while holding up Bulma.

 

“I don't have time for this crap! She needs help!”

 

“Then give her to me and I will make sure she gets it.” Vegeta held her closer to himself.

 

“No.” He growled. “A Saiyan never leaves his bonded mate.” Nicky rolled her eyes.

 

“No men allowed in miss Akana's private quarters.” Vegeta gathered a ki ball in his hand. He was starting to loose his patience. ( if he ever had any ^.^) Vegeta pointed the ball at Nicky and looked her straight in the eyes.

 

“Either you move now, or I'll blow your head off!”

 

Nicky was about retort something nasty, when Akana showed up behind her. She placed her hand on Nicky's shoulder and shook her head.

 

“It's ok. Let him pass.” Nicky looked at her in surprise.

 

“But Akana…”

 

“Nicky,” Akana interrupted. “Bulma needs our help.” Nicky dropped her shoulders and nodded. She stepped aside to let Vegeta pass.

 

“Finally.” He growled as he walked past a still glaring Nicky, into the house. “Where can I put her?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

Krillin sat silently on his chair as Goku told him the gruesome tale of Bulma's ordeal. By the time Goku was finished, his fists were shaking and his Ki was rising.

 

“Please Krillin.” Goku whispered. “Calm yourself, we can't risk alerting Yamcha.” Krillin looked at him with blazing eyes.

 

“What the fuck are we doing here? He asked with restraint anger. “This guy raped our best friend! And we throw him a party!”

 

“it's part of Bulma's revenge plan.” Goku sighed.

 

“She throws him a party for revenge? Oh yeah, he looks real miserable.” Krillin said sarcastically while he pointed at a smirking Yamcha, who was practically having sex with the red head on the chair. “We should kill him not throw him a party!”

 

“I agree.” Goku nodded. “If it had been up to me and Vegeta, he would be dead by now. But this is Bulma's choice. It's her revenge and I'm not going to take it away from her… like I did with Vegeta.”

 

“Goku, you had no choice. You were the only one strong enough to beat Frieza. He knew that, he even begged you to kill him.”

 

“I know that Krillin, but I knew nothing of the horror of serving Frieza. It should have been Vegeta's revenge not mine.” He sighed. “Vegeta and I will face each other again. I just hope for Chichi and Bulma's sake, that fight won't be to the death.”

 

 

 

 

Vegeta laid Bulma down on the soft sofa in Akana's living room. After checking her pulse he released a sigh of relief. Her pulse was getting back to normal and it shouldn't be long before she woke up. He sat down next to her and looked around the room. `Obviously business is going well.' He thought as he viewed the luxurious furniture. It wasn't as expensive as Capsule Corp's furniture but it was close. His eyes rested on a little crib and widened.

 

“What the…?” he whispered softly as he walked towards it. `I thought Bulma said Akana's was gay?' He looked in the crib and there lay the small body of a sleeping baby girl. Vegeta shrugged. `Maybe the baby is from one of the working girls.'

 

Akana walked into the room and saw Vegeta looking in the crib.

 

“Ah Vegeta. I see you met my daughter Chelsea.”