Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Butterfly ❯ Realisation and Shock ( Chapter 8 )

Butterfly

Ok. Where the hell am I? Somewhere warm. Something soft underneath, but something heavy on top of me.

It sounded like a twisted riddle and I was going to have to work it out by opening my eyes. I groggily did so, blinking a few times to adjust to the light.

The "thing" on top of me started to move down and I decided to sit up and see what the fuck was happening. A sharp pain in my head put an abrupt stop to that. I could feel the goose bumps caused by the pain rise up on my body.

And that's when I realised I wasn't wearing my dress anymore. I could see it lying discarded on the floor with my stilettos lying on top.

Suddenly I shuddered in realisation - I was about to be raped.

My mind was a little cloudy from my being drugged, but with the added incentive of a possible violation of my body, my mind became clear enough for me to know that if I as going to stay as "white as a sheet" till I was married, I was going to have to act now.

I gathered my strength and delivered a well-aimed kick to his "family jewels".

That had him off me in a flash. He rolled over and fell off me and the bed with a bang.

I froze in fear for a second or two as my situation sunk in to my jumbled head. I stared at the wall with wide eyes (think rabbit caught in head lights), and I started to cry. This was something I was doing far too much lately.

Then it dawned on me that I was still in the same room as my attacker. I scrambled from the bed and shoved on my ripped dress. I abandoned my stilettos as I bolted from the room.

"Bulma?"

It was Goku's older brother Raditz.

Shit.

He was not supposed to be here. How was I going explain to him what I was doing here, plus what just happened? No, I wasn't going to deal with him.

Then I noticed Hope making her way towards me. She exited the bedroom where she had probably gotten laid and was approaching me speedily.

Not her as well…

Then it all got fantastically worse. The door to the hell I had just escaped opened and out stepped… I didn't wait to find out. I sprang down the stairs with Hope following me close behind, Raditz tailing her and my assailant ending the chase.

I got to the door and threw it open, relishing the fresh, cool air as it washed over my flushed face.

Leaping out of the door, I located my car and high jumped the door, feeling extremely relieved that I had left the roof down. Just as Hope reached the spot where my car had been, I drove away.

I put pedal to the metal literally as I raced home. I was going so fast the tears streaming from my eyes were getting forced away.

I slowed down the car as I approached a sharp corner in the road, but the car wasn't slowing. I took my foot completely off the pedal and held the brakes down but nothing was happening.

Apprehending the possibility that I was going to crash at the approaching corner, I reached for my seatbelt and buckled in. I grasped the steering wheel with both hands and attempted to swerve so the brunt of the force would hit the side of the care I was not in.

Before I knew it the car had smashed into the wall. The car folded like origami paper. The windscreen shattered and I was showered in a rain of sharp glass, which I averted my face away from as best I could. The door furthest away from me was thrown and my body was jerked forward from the impact.

As the car ground to a halt and silence settled around me, I felt the pain begin to invade my body. Blood ran down my face and everywhere and my whole body convulsed a mixture of absolute shock and hellish hurt.

I was probably going to die.