Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dragonball AF ❯ chapter 11 ( Chapter 11 )

Dragonball AF

 

Chapter 11: Death

 

Goku's hand switched from Easma's hand to her throat and she felt herself being pulled from the ground till she was above Goku's head looking down on everyone. She felt her breathing go restricted and her mouth went dry, she tried to gasp for air. Goku's head turned to Yamcha's, Yamcha looked surprised that Goku was awake.

“Let Chichi go now! Or she dies.” Goku said looking back to Easma who was trying to break free from his iron like grip.

“Do it!” Yamcha said. Easma looked towards Yamcha, hate filled her face.

“You can't though can you Goku? You're to kind hearted to hurt a weak pathetic woman.” Yamcha smiled to Easma, then the smile disappeared. “Besides she's nothing to me.”

Goku saw tears flow freely down Easma's face. `You've never loved me have you Yamcha? I was just being used by you wasn't I? I might as well welcome death if I'm nothing to you.' All these things she wanted to scream at him, she wanted to hurt him, like he had done to her.

`Yamcha's right I can't hurt a woman.' Goku looked over at Chichi for guidance, she had horror written all over her face. `Let her go' Chichi mouthed to him. Goku looked back at Easma her face had gone pale and he could sense that she was her last breath. He felt guilty for hurting her but he needed Chichi to be safe. He dropped Easma and she landed on the floor in a heap, choking, trying to catch her breath.

Yamcha took a step back from Goku, even though Goku was still tied up, just to make sure he couldn't reach him.

“I knew you were weak Goku.” Yamcha said, Yamcha knelt down and sat Easma up.

“Nothing personal.” He whispered into Easma's ear, while she was left wandering what he had meant. Then he got up and walked the distance between Goku and Chichi.

“On the other hand, I'm not weak like you Goku.” Yamcha shouted pulling a gun from behind him. A shot rang out, Chichi screamed as she watched Easma's body go limp.

“Yamcha you bastard!” Chichi screamed hitting the glass. “She didn't deserve it, she loved you.” She cried for the loss of the woman. Chichi knew that Easma wasn't bad; a manipulator was just misleading her.

“But I never loved her.” He laughed at Chichi.

Goku tried to brake free from the bonds but couldn't. His anger took over him, his energy lit around him lighting the whole room.

“Put the collar on him.” Yamcha turned around and ordered. Goku struggled to get about 20 men off him as they struggled to put on the collar. Goku heard a click and he knew the collar was on him.

“Say goodbye to your husband, Chichi.” Yamcha kept laughing.

“No Goku!” She warned. Yamcha pressed a button on a small remote control. The collar started to glow red. Goku started yelling, the headache and buzzing sound came back for vengeance. He tried to fight it but it was too much this time, his last images were of Chichi looking at him, crying, before he just gave up and accepted it. His body went limp and he stopped yelling.

“What are you doing to him?” Chichi yelled, she thought that he had killed him until Goku's head looked up slowly and his eyes looked at nothing in particular, like he was in a trance,

“He's now completely under my control.” He cackled to himself.

A blast was heard from above the room.

“Brilliant the Calvary's finally here. It's time to try out my new toy. Release him.” Yamcha said to anyone who was listening. A man bravely stepped forward and pressed the release button before running back to the other on lookers. Goku didn't do anything except just stay and hover above the ground.

“Goku, I am your master, do you understand me?” Yamcha asked.

“Yes.” Was all Goku said.

“Good, go and destroy the intruders above.” Yamcha ordered. Chichi shouted for Goku, but he didn't listen to her, Goku blasted a hole in the ceiling, then he disappeared. Everyone left the room to witness the fight. Chichi was left alone except for Easma's deceased body. She had to get out, to warn the others, but how?

“If only I was as strong as Pan or Videl, then I could easily break this stupid cage.” She said as she slammed the glass over and over.

Chichi looked around to try and find something, anything, to break the glass. Easma's face appeared at the glass and chichi screamed. Easma hit a button to lift the glass case before falling to the floor.

“How did you?….I thought you were dead!”

“Yamcha's a poor shot.” She laughed before wincing and grabbing her side in pain.

“Is there anything I can do?” She asked dropping down onto the floor and making Easma sit up to make her more comfortable.

“Go stop that bastard.” She smiled to Chichi.