Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ DB: Circus ❯ Eyes ( Chapter 3 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Vegeta was laying on the padded floor. He missed his family, his friend. His life. Vegeta's skin was a bit pale, it's been so long since he felt the warming sun light on him. His eyes were now tired because of almost not sleeping.

He heard something about..transferring bodies, he was worried if they'd do such thing to him,the idea was eating him.

It's been weeks, maybe months. He doesn't know anymore, he tried to escape before, but it was useless. He saw guards, he saw a room of mechanicals working on something he couldn't quiet tell.

This place was huge, that's for sure.

But what about kakarot? What happened to him? Did they also take him? He was worried about the boy.

Today, vegeta got an A+! It was the first time, and they wanted to reward him. Usually, he gets one meal a day IF HE BEHAVE, they'd give him soup with bread and water. Today, they'll bring him a grilled chicken, they said they knew it was his favorite meal and he's still thinking about where did they hear this information from?

He remembered when goku once brought a grilled chicken instead of cake for his birthday, and they laughed about it. He smiled at the memory.

"You will die soonhere was the voice again, it was goku

" No, I won't. Stop saying this bullshit! " Vegeta replied.

He heard voices. Mostly of his lost friend.

The food was finally here, he ate like never before. He was too hungry, it's been two days since his last meal. He was weak, he had hollows.

After finishing, he breathed deeply. It's been so long since he was this full.

Tomorrow was another day, but with the same bullshit.

Yet today, something was different. 

The guards slammed the door open, grabbing him hard.

He tried to resist, but they hit him hard on the head his nose started to bleed. 

Here enters, a scientists with a red hair, mostly thrown at her left side, the other was razzed. She didn't have eyebrows, her eyes were silver. She had piercings. She ordered the men to tighten their grip at him so she could see him better " poor boy..what got you into this? " she showed a weird mechanic in her hand and touched his face firmly " Stay still. " And she started to pluck his eye. His right eye.

Vegeta started to scream, both in pain and horror. What are they doing? Wh- WHY?! THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE JUST SOME STUPID TESTS WHAT IS SHE DOING?! " Let me go, let me go, LET GO! STOP! PLEASE, PLEA-AH! MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOP!! " It hurt so BAD.

She finally stopped, after she took his eye. She looked at him one last time with hatred before she was gone. The guards let him on the floor and were gone too.

He took moments to realize what happened ' I told you. '

" SHUT UP! " He looked at nowhere " YOU'RE THE REASON I'M HERE! " 

' And you got yourself into this. '

" I DIDN'T! I DIDN'T KNOW, I DIDN- FUCKING- Ебать!! " He screamed in pure hatred.

He heard laughs, not just from his lost friend, from everyone.

' here you go with your native language again, are you this mad, vegeta? ' 

" Are you mocking me?! " He tried to contain the blood loss, he's feeling dizzy..He opened his mouth again, pointing his finget at the nowhere, wanting to say cruel things but he was soon unconscious. 

 

~•~

" he's dying. " 

" So? We're done with him anyways. " 

" But sir- "

" Oh just give him a needle he'll be fine. "

" As you wish.." 

~•~

He breathed heavily, like he just woke up from a nightmare..although he's already living one. He sat properly before staring at the void with gaping mouth. What is happening? He felt..empty. They're not going to let him go, are they? he's staying here- no, dying here. why? 

 

Days went by so quickly, he didn't care about anything, if he fails, if he didn't eat, didn't listen to what they said. Not a single word. The only thing he was listening to, was his lost friend, repeatedly saying ' you're going to die. ' over and over again, he actually believes this. He just wants it to be at least peaceful..at least..at least put him in a grave— 

He was laying there..with no eyes..mold took over his body, his shallow body..flys were flying around him, insects started to eat him. All of that happening, next to a trashcan. he's already losing his skin..he's dead.