Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Gangstas' Eyes ❯ Death On My Hands ( Chapter 2 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

By: na na j

Chapter two :Death on my hands.

Disclaimer- Whatever I put energy into this story not YOU.

"Hey "B", Get your crazy tail over here" Her friend Tien said. She ran acroos the street to him.

"Hey Tien what's happening." Bulma said while tring to look for the crowds that were suppose to be there already.

"Well West Side and Ashes are being the little punks that they are. They are 15 minutes late."Tien answerd her.

"What about Mid-Cytes?" Bulma questioned.

"Out playing follow the leader. For some reason we had a site last night. Somebody had droppped some grass in the bushes the cops are qustioning Krillen. And from us Krillen got hit. We ran him to the hospital, they say that he's okay." Bulma looked confused in Tein explaination.

"What? You have to take in consideration that I'm new here Buster." She yelled at him.

"Your going to make me say it out loud. They said some chick from Ashes."

"Oh...I forgot who leads Ashes." Tein stood there and stared at her blankly.

" We are in public.18 will probably tell you again,because I'm not going to do it on this corner"

" Corner." Her dream from last night dawned on her again.

" Yeah on this and any other corner."

"Hey there's Goku." Bulma said.

"How's it going Guys." He always had that cheerful grin on his face. This grin was like I have a secret that the world doesn't know.

" Nothing is up Goku Where just waiting." Tein answerd.

"For what! To die, this nonsense needs to stop." Goku scolded.

" Why are you doing anything to stop it. Plus not a few month this was your life so how could you call this nonsense." Tein shot back.

"Because I'm wacthing from the outside now." Goku said softly.

"Stop ya' babbling, if you guys are trying to spring on Ashes, they'll hear you a mile away." The mysterious woman said.

"18 why is everyone late." Tein exclaimed

"Maybe because they can hear you three arguing. We're late because of traffic and people saying they going to be here and they aren't here." There was only a handful of people with her.

" Goku just like old times are you joining us today."

" You must think I want an early death wish 18. My father died by West Side's hands, while he defended you all."

" Goku, you remember it was his chocie." 18 responded with attidude.

"18 do you know how close that bullet came to hitting you. You ungreatful..." Goku didn't get to finish his sentence because of 18's 9mm to his face.

" Goku don't even finish your sentence. I'm very greatful that I stand infront of you this very day."

" 18 you know me as well as anyone else I'd never call any woman out there name even if they do desevred it. Word around says that Krillen got hit last night."

"Tha...that's none of your buissness." 18 said that and ran in behind a building behind them.

" Goku." Bulma said then she fan after 18.

"18, 18." Bulma yelled down the ally she turned.

" Go Bulma." 18 was siting next to the garbage can.

"18 what happend talk to me"

"Sometimes I'm so into it I forget, I forget where I am. Yeah Krillen got shot because of me. Just like Bardock. I'm always getting saved not once have I ever been shot Bulma, not once."

"Your the leader of Mid-Cytes so you will always have people to protect you and if they turn on you, you'll always have me"

" This might be your first site. If I don't make any it in a site I want either you or 17 a leader no one else. I'll let 17 know too." Bulma helped 18 up from her sitting position.

"Take this" 18 handed her a 9mm

" I have to protect the one's under me it's my job as a leader to. Not the other way around. Bulma?"18 said looking to her.

"Yeah."

"I don't want to make this your first site, not this one. You should go go far away from here meet me at the "Garage." Okay. Don't let them see you."

"Who?" Bulma asked.

" Us I don't want them to think you flew out. I don't want you on this site because, someone that has known you for almost for ever and they die because of you. Someones death on your hands is not pretty. If someone was to shot at me today you would step in front of that bullet. So enjoy your day I'm not dieing anytime soon. Meet me at 6:00."

"Okay." Bulma said understanding 18's logic. She walked away from 18, as 18 walked to Mid-Cytes. They both didn't look back. Bulma pulled a small capsule out her pocket and launched home.

End Chapter: Death On My Hands.

Like it, hate it. I can't read ya'll minds so you tell me what's up.

Next Chapter

-Meeting Ashes is Mid-Cytes tears

-Bardock's Eyes

Cya then ; )