Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Changed ❯ To Sacrifice Everything ( Chapter 7 )

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Changed

By,

Devilstitan

Chapter Seven-To Sacrifice Everything…

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He was gone… I sighed turning over in my bed. I know it was only the second time but I felt drawn to him now. I was empty without him. Gently I rubbed the scar he gave me during our busy night. I couldn't help but shake the feeling that it was more than just a scar, that it meant something more.

"Pan, are you awake?" my friend called out. Opening my eyes I sat up on my bed facing Daikon. His eyes held disbelief as he stared at my neck. He quickly walked over to the bed all the while shaking his head.

"No…I don't believe it!" he exclaimed, "Pan I told to stay away from him tonight. Look what he's done!" I didn't understand, it was just a scar. I couldn't bring myself to look at him.

"Pan!" he said shaking me, "Do you know what he did?!"

Numbly I shook my head waiting for an answer. "Vegeta mated with you, he's claimed you you're his now. Did you bite him back?" he said more gently to me. I saw sorrow and disappointment in Daikons eyes when I looked up at him.

"Y-yes," I shamefully whispered. How could this be? Was it true, had we mated? The thought was forgotten as I felt unusually nauseous. Pushing my way past Daikon I ran to the bathroom just reaching the toilet in time as all my in sides came out. Daikon was by my side in a flash patting my back in a soothing way. He curiously put his hand over my abdomen like searching for something. His brows furrowed in concentration as his eyes once again widened in surprise.

"He's made you pregnant," he whispered softly.

"W-what?" I stuttered. He arose and strolled back into the room standing by the window. I followed.

"You've mated with my uncle, and now you're pregnant. Guess that would make you my aunt huh?" he smiled weakly. I hugged him tightly putting my arms around his shoulder from the back. "Use one of those tests to make sure though, I might be wrong."

I watched him leave through the window silently and then went to my own bed, curling up into a ball as I lay. A baby… Kami how was I suppose to care for it? I'm only 17, 18 in a few days. How am I going to tell my parents?

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He came again two days after. There was a sort of a hungry look in his eyes when he stepped in through the open window. He walked over to me and gingerly cupped my face with his hands locking our eyes. I had never seen so much need for comfort in his eyes before. It almost possessed a childlike wonder to them. He soon found my tongue and raped my mouth of its innocence.

His hands wandered up and down my back stopping at my waist. Meanwhile I was clinging to his body with my hands clutching his hair. Vegeta gently took off my nightgown pleased to find I wasn't wearing any underwear this time. His fingers trailed over the bite mark making me shiver in his arms. Laying me down on the bed I took off his clothes and began our busy night. Something didn't feel right though…

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I looked at his onyx eyes which where gazing back at me. I had covered the mark on my neck with a small patch claiming that I had gotten hurt while I was sparring. You couldn't really see Vegeta's, thank Kami. It was my 18th birthday party and everyone was here. I hadn't seen Vegeta since the night we became mates. Daikon was staring at us intently, especially at Vegeta. I sighed and returned back to eating the food set in front of me.

"Gohan I think the phone is ringing," I heard my mother say. My dad jogged into the house to receive it. I tensed when I felt his ki wander in my room. At that point his ki went through the roof. Gohan stormed out of the house glaring dangerously towards me.

"What is this?!" he shouted throwing the white box at me. My eyes froze on it. It was the pregnancy tests I bought to make sure I was having a baby. Daikon moved closer to us and Vegeta's eyes lit up when he saw the box.

"Are you pregnant?!" he yelled again as everyone stood shocked. I forced my self to look at his eyes when I nodded. All I saw was a blur of his hand as he struck me on the cheek. Nobody seemed to care, they all knew of my father's power when he got mad. I unconsciously held my stinging cheek with one hand.

"Who was it?!" he bellowed, "how could you be pregnant?! You're only 18 for Kami's sake." He raised his hand again to strike; I tightly closed my eyes and waited. But it never came, all I heard were gasps. Slowly I opened my eyes and looked up to find Vegeta standing in front of me with one arm raised to stop my father's hit. There was a deep scowl on his face as he glared murderously at the younger Saiya-jin.

"Get out of my way Vegeta!" Gohan seethed. Vegeta's eyes traveled over to me and then back over to Gohan.

"No," he said firmly. What he said next changed my life more than ever, "Nobody touches my mate." My father was clearly taken back by this. He stood there in utter shock like so many others of our friends and family. I could see Bulma cover up her mouth as she tried to choke back sobs. Gratefully Daikon appeared behind me and pulled me into a protective embrace.

"No… No," Gohan chanted shaking his head in disbelief, "Pan would never… not with a monster."

"See for your self," Vegeta said calmly. Turning around he gently took off the small patch to reveal two sets of teeth marks. Bulma's sobs turned to cries as mother tried to comfort her but it was no use. I knew she had emotionally broken down.

"YOU WHORE!" Bra shrieked running into the house.

"Bra wait," Goten called after her desperately before running off to find her. My father's shock quickly reverted back to anger. Vegeta was quick to act however; I watched as he back-handed my dad and knocked him out.

"Are you alright?" he asked with concern evident in his voice.

"Y-yes," I shakily said standing up from the ground. This can't be happening, not on my birthday. Now everybody thinks I'm a slut.

"Pan we need to talk," Videl managed out. Sighing she turned around to face me. In her eyes I could see all the pain, hurt, anger and confusion mixed up.

"Why?" I thought for a moment before replying.

"I…it felt right Mom," the words rolled off my tongue.

"Get out…" she said solemnly, "you're no longer welcomed here."

I hastily walked back outside tearing welling up in my eyes. Nobody seemed to understand. Was it so wrong to love someone that every time you're with them they make you forget your worries and troubles? That you're willing to sacrifice everything just to see them? To hold them? I stopped dropping on my knees holding my head while tear openly spilled. I couldn't hold it anymore. Couldn't take it anymore. I didn't notice Bulma had left with Daikon escorting her back to make sure she wouldn't hurt herself or the fact that my father had once again regained consciousness.

"Pan," My mate shouted running towards me.

"Don't touch me!" I yelled backing away from him. Tears flowed down my cheeks as I uttered these words,

"This was a mistake Vegeta, I don't love you." I didn't want to do this to Vegeta but there was no other choice. He had let go of everything to be with me and I had thrown it back in his face. I desperately wanted him to hold me right me now but we were hurting too many people. It wasn't right; this had to stop even if it was too late.

His eyes fixed onto my mine and refused to pull away.

"I don't believe this," Vegeta growled, "Ik und vah hak ni sol tiri ket!" He roared at me in our native tongue, I couldn't believe what he said. Although feeling his emotions right through our bond I didn't dare go near him. Growling irritably he shot off into the air. I sank back to the ground and cried softly. What had I done?

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A month passed and I heard nothing about Vegeta except that he had moved back into Capsule Corp. I stayed at Grandma Chi-Chi's although everyone kept their distance from me like I was a walking bomb. Uncle Goten hardly ever talked to me anymore and my parents refused to even look at me. Grandma was thrilled with the fact that she was going to have great-grandchildren.

Late in the week I started feeling hollow. Like a part of me was missing. Then I started yearning, but I'm not sure for what. I just thought it was because of the pregnancy and thought no more of it. Sometimes I would go two or three days without eating and rarely sleeping. I miss Vegeta most of all. His soft touches, passionate kisses and the mid-night coloured eyes made me almost go insane thinking about him.

I had no contact with the outside world however Grandma hired a tutor seeing how I wasn't allowed to go outside anymore unless someone went with me. I was almost glad, because I know if I had the choice that I would go straight to him even if I didn't want to. I had brought this upon myself and there was no one to blame except me. Now I sat on my bed curled up into a ball as Daikon watched me with concerned eyes. He told me Bra was more than ever fierce with me for falling for her father and blamed me for everything that happened. It never occurred to me why Daikon and my best friend spent all their time together.

He had also explained to me how the mark worked. I could now talk telepathically with Vegeta but could not do so since out bond was not strong enough. Daikon told me it was probably a good thing because mated Saiya-jins couldn't stay away from each other very long. When I asked how come Bulma wasn't mated to Vegeta he replied that even though Saiya-jins found other species desirable they cannot mate or bond with them. I could also sense his feelings and emotion. And right now I could feel that anger was welling inside of him like a balloon. I didn't know what to do anymore. I felt so empty aside from the baby growing inside of me with each passing day.

Slowly I drifted off into the darkness.

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A/N: I was going to write what happened next but decided to save that for the next chapter. Well you know what to do.

Devilstitan