Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Emotional Mix up ❯ Chapter 14

EMOTIONAL MIX UP

Chapter 14 it isn’t a game anymore

AN: OMG!! Christmas is around the corner and already I’ve been busy.

Okay on with chapter 14.

WARNING!!! Goku is OOC and Bad language and dark themes. IF you feel offended or might cringe on the dark themes in this chapter DON’T READ!!

You have been warned.

Why does this happen to me?

Fronting Vegeta again isn’t a good idea. I tried my best.

I sighed, Feeling all alone I can’t hold back tears or the feelings that are going through me.

I can’t take this shit no more.

I opened the door; standing between the door frame and the door itself I grabbed the door. I breathed in sharply the pain is really overwhelming I had to do something to get rid of this pain.

I stood half of my body outside. My legs were apart and my hips were sticking out; bending over I breathed in again.

*SLAM*

I couldn’t breathe as I shoved the door to my ribs.

Maybe this wasn’t so bad I’ll one more or maybe more.

*SLAM*

*SLAM*

*SLAM*

I collapsed as I did one last time closing the door to my ribs. I coughed; trying to breathe I think I broke my ribs.

On the other hand I felt really relaxed.

The pain was gone.

I wonder where Vegeta is now.

VEGETA’S POV

That no-for-good dickhead Kakarot, bloody I should have killed him I hope he does die.

WWWWWWAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH

“Great, now I have to find something to feed you”

Still walking I feel hungry myself.

“Better go and hunt”

After finding a wild dog and killing it I cooked it. (AN: I’m not going to put in detail on how he cooks it.).

I had to feed my baby somehow since he can’t eat solid foods I pick up the remaining meat from the dog.

Walking over to the lake I seem to walked pass earlier that time I went back to Kakarot.

Holding the meat around my hands I soaked the meat.

“That should be enough for you eat”

Feeding him something rang through my head.

Kakarot

I shook my head. He doesn’t need me anymore why I think of him now?

“Who cares?”

I turned around.

It was the namek.

“What the hell are you doing here and what about who cares?” I said.

“Its looks like you and Goku had fallout”

“So?”

“Where is he now?” he asked.

“At home crying his eyes out”

“Look Vegeta I’m going to take you to the lookout and getting you cleaned”

“Fine”

“Wait, who’s that?”

“My baby”

“YOU’RE BABY!?”

“Yes, now can we get going here? He’s pissing on my arm” I said.

GOKU’S POV

I Looked at my sides they were badly bruised.

“Hehe you really put a number on you huh?” I said to myself.

I laughed.

I know it wasn’t funny but I just had to, really.

I was out of my zone. I was out of character.

“Time I paid a visit to Bulma” I said.

I put my two fingers on my forehead and I.T to Bulma.

VEGETA’S POV

“Wait namek. I need to see Bulma first”

“Why?”

“I need her help”

“I heard you didn’t want to talk to her”

“Yes I did but I need to”

“Alright”

As the green bean (piccolo) landed I headed to the front door.

It was already opened.

So I let myself in.

“Woman”

I went up stairs to her bedroom.

I smelled blood as I hold baby for protection. Something didn’t felt too good.

I opened to the door.

“Vegeta thank Kami you’re here” Kakarot said.

“Kakarot what the hell are you doing here?”

“Something went terribly wrong with Bulma so I instant transmission here to check it out”

“And why should I believe you?” I said.

“Vegeta this is serious. I came here to help Bulma then as I got here she was, you know, like she is now. Dead” he said

GOKU’S POV

Okay think of me being murders, I mean, come on she can’t defend herself even if I tried to kill her, even tho I did.

FLASH BACK

“Goku what are you doing here?” Bulma said as she dropped her papers on the table.

“I need help”

“What kind of help do you need?”

“This”

I grabbed her neck. She was trying to breathe. I don’t know what was going on with me I was out of it.

She struggled more. Like I say:

The more you struggle the quicker you die

I throw her down.

“Goku?” she breathed out.

“NO! Don’t you GOKU me I tried to be helpful to Vegeta and now look what happens. He left me because I misunderstand. I thought he did know he was pregnant and didn’t tell me. You see how I got this fucked up in the first place?” I said.

She didn’t say anything.

I went into the kitchen and grabbed the meat cleaver. I laughed so hard it’s like I have nothing to feel anymore.

“I hope you enjoy your life so far because today someone will be calling for a burial soon”

I grabbed her legs so she won’t escape.

I dragged the meat cleaver down her leg, making a bloody opening.

I licked my lips.

She looked at me in pain and fear.

“Don’t worry you wont have to feel pain soon”

I tightly hold her down. Dragging the cleaver down her stomach blood ran like a river.

As I finished I dropped the meat cleaver down, leaving her to bleed to death.

My hands were covered in her blood.

I lick my hands, tasting the blood.

How can death taste so good?

I dragged her to her bedroom, laying her on the bed.

I sense Vegeta coming this was so I quickly had to pretended that I didn’t kill act all innocent.

END OF FLASH BACK

“Kakarot what did you do when you go here?” He asked.

“I smelled blood so I ran into her room and what I saw she was already dead like this” I lied.

“Who could do this to her?”

“I don’t know” I lied.

“She was so full of life I don’t know why anyone would hate her like this” he cried.

Finally he starts to regret it.

“I shouldn’t said those words her”

I put my hand on his shoulder.

“Vegeta it’s just the way how this person feel’s. It’s not all fun a games until someone loses and eye or get’s killed.

“Kakarot is this game?” he said.

“No” I lied.

I was a game to me

A game of regret and choice

VEGETA’S POV

How could someone do this to her?

I knew something wasn’t right.

I looked at Kakarot.

He was different.

“Well Kakarot I’m going to the look out”

“Okay see you there” He said with a smile.

Whatever that smiles is I don’t like.

He was up to something bad.

AN: Goku is playing a game on Vegeta but what for? Hmm wait and see.