Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Lost ❯ The Plan? ( Chapter 24 )

Chapter 24………

Goten sighed in frustration as he stared at the ceiling blankly. Maybe, if he could just relax for a little bit, then the pain would go away….and maybe those strange voices would go away too. Was he going insane? People just don't hear voices, his mind drifted to the night before. That voice…it sounded just like that girl's….and he had heard it again when he had left the gravity chamber. Instead of just one person, there were two. One was definitely his mother's while the other sounded like hers…

FLASHBACK

Goten exited the gravity chamber, wiping the sweat he had built up while sparing with his brother. Suddenly he began to grow slightly dizzy as two voices appeared out of nowhere.

<<<<< "What's wrong?"---- "I need to ask you a few things about Xenia…." ---- "Well, ummm…" ---"I need to know these things! If I don't then I'll go insane!…..I'm sorry, but please, just answer my questions…">>>>>

Goten leaned back up against the wall, closing his eyes just as the voices faded away.

"What's wrong bro?"

Goten turned to Gohan not sure if he should tell his brother or not….

"It's nothing Gohan…."

END OF FLASHBACK

Why was she asking about his sister? Why did she sound so desperate? He rubbed his temples as his confusion grew.

<<<<"Xenia?"---- "Vasha?"---- "Xenia, what's wrong with you?"---- "Nothing, look I have to go." >>>>>

Oh, Dende! They were back!

"What's wrong with you?"

"Shut up!!" Goten cried out as he clutched onto his head.

His eyes snapped open and he gazed around his room. That's when he spotted his father standing in

the doorway. His expression was a mixture of confusion and concern. Goten looked away, feeling

slightly embarrassed for his outburst.

"What's wrong?" Goku asked again. Goten stayed silent, not entirely sure on how to answer his father's question. Suddenly, his bed slanted to one side. He glanced to his right, to see his father sitting besides him.

"Why were you clutching your head a moment ago? You looked to be in pain."

Goten sighed, how could he explain this to his father, without him thinking his son was insane.

"Can we ummm, not talk about it?"

Goku nodded, "I was wondering though…."

"Wondering what?" Asked Goten as he turned to his father..

"I was wondering if I could ask you a few things…"

"Like what?"

"About your bond wi-…I mean…the bond you and your sister USE TO have…"

"What about it?"

"Could you two speak telepathically?"

Goten cocked his head to the side, "Well, yes and no. You see sometimes we could hear each other's thoughts, but when we tried to speak to each other….it never worked. Vegeta once told me that we'd probably never be able to….." Then it clicked. He was hearing that girl's conversations with other people, just as he had done so with his sister in the past. Her emotions….he had felt the same as she…his thought was cut short by his father's voice…

"Goten? Hey…" Goku waved a hand infront of his son's face. Goten shook his head a little, before facing his father again, "Sorry about that. I was just thinking about something…."

"What?"

"Well," Goten cringed slightly, "Promise me you won't think I'm insane."

"Yes, I promise."

"Well, I've been hearing voices…"

"Voices?"

"Yeah, Xen-….I mean the girl's voice….the one that was with Turlus. She-"

"What?! But ho-"

"Please, dad." Goten held his hand up for Goku to be silent, "Don't interrupt me. You can ask what ever you want after I'm done, ok."

Goku shut his mouth and nodded.

"Ok, well….she was talking to herself the first time. I think, but the second time she was talking to mom."

Goku's eyes widened at the mention of his wife, but held back his question till after his son was done.

Goten lowered his head to stare at the ground and continued, "Mom had asked her what was wrong. The girl then, went about inquiring about Xenia, professing that she would go insane if she couldn't find out anything. I could feel her desperation and confusion. I don't know how I did, but I did. Someone, later, asked what was wrong with her again, except this was a different person. I believe the girl, called her Vasha. She had been in such mental pain at the moment….that was about the time you probably came in. I was feeling her pain, I guess…that was why I was clutching my head."
"Why do you believe she could be your sister?" Goten's head snapped up at the sound of his father's question.

"What?"

"Why do you believe she could be your sister?" Goku repeated.

Goten thought about the question for a moment, "Well dad….I think that-"

The door flew open, drawing the attention of the two saiyan males. There in the doorway, stood Gohan.

"That communication device that the girl had planted on Pan is starting to glow! They might be trying to contact us!"

Both men sprung up from their seats on the bed and followed the demi-saiyan down the hall and into the living room. They found everyone already there; waiting impatiently as the tiny device began to beep continuously….

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Using the wall for support, I pushed myself up. Urging my legs forward, I found that they were having a hard time supporting my body. I whimpered slightly before leaning back up against the cool wall again and closing my eyes. I grinded my teeth together for a moment as the splitting headache that had come with my memories grew worse. At that instant all I wanted to do was transport back to Chikayuusei or run back to Chichi's cell. Yet, my mind still held some rational thought in it, to make me realize that I was already at my destination. The suffocating crimson walls taunted me mercilessly as I gazed at the two French doors than were no more than 5 meters away. Turlus…the name conjured up such a contemptuous feeling that would encompass me in an endless void of scarlet. It took all my willpower to stop myself from barreling through those doors and attacking him head on. That would be stupid. He'd make quick work of me, I was on his turf. I forced myself to move forward, all the while pushing my ki down, till I had surpressed it completely. I stopped before the two doors, and thought for a moment. First of all, I would have to change a few things in my plan, that is, if I wanted to get Chichi off this ship without her getting seriously injured. I frowned and sighed in frustration. It wouldn't be easy…I took a deep breath and pushed the two large doors open. I stayed in the doorway and glanced about the room. My eyes rested on a large form in a white satin chair. Turlus….he was staring at the fire intently. He knew I was there, yet had apparently decided not to acknowledge me. The air grew thick around me as the silence that had dominated the room began to become unbearable. I gazed at the ground, suddenly finding it more interesting than trying to converse with him. Having him there, near ME, was almost enough to make me physically sick….and now that my memories were back….it was even worst.

"Xenia….what took you so long?" His voice snapped me out of my thoughts and I jerked my head up. Yet, he kept his eyes on the fire, never tearing himself from the burning flames.

A shudder ran through my body and I tried to hide my trembling. My stomach began to churn as I realized or rather remembered something. I was a terrible liar and a terrible actress. How the hell was I going to con my way through this? My thoughts ran back to Vegeta and I inwardly smirked. An emotionless mask soon dominated my face and I waited a few more seconds before speaking, "Chichi kept me busy with her ranting."

There, that was a simple excuse and enough to be forgiven for my tardiness. A long pause followed, causing me to become even more insecure than before. I went over and sat down across from him, and thought about Vegeta. He had told Goten and me about the link we had, yet he had said it was very unlikely that we would ever establish a complete telekinetic link. I just hoped he was wrong.

"What do you have planned?" Turlus turned towards me his eyes seemed darker than usual. I think I'm becoming paranoid. Now to my personality. I needed to keep my voice in a monotone, but with slight amusement in it and respect. Respect for the loathsome creature infront of me?

"Do you know of the Rotary Cutter, that we have in one of the storage bays."

"Rotary Cutter?"

"Or Sphere, that's what the men on the ship call it."

Turlus prompted his head on his hand and leaned against the chair arm, "What is it?"

"It's an old torturing device that a few of the old prison guards told me about. I found it a couple of months ago and always wanted to use it."

"What does it do?"

"The machine has three metal rings. One is used to secure the prisoner in metal bands while the other two are actually large round blades. When the machine is activated, it begins to spin and eventually cuts up the person till they are little clumps of flesh on the floor."

"Sounds like an awfully quick death."

"It is," I plastered a smirk on my face, "that is why I plan to use the sword you gave me instead of activating the machine."

"Your sword…." Repeated Turlus his mouth quirking up at the side.

"Yes, I'll do all the `slicing and dicing' myself."

I scowled inwardly at the thought of such a sadistical act, but kept my mask on.

"I knew I could count on you. But….what about Goku and the others?"

"I plan to contact them soon and tell them to come at five tomorrow afternoon. No use in having to come early, and I know the anticipation will be killing Goku. We will set Chichi up in the machine and when he comes I know the Sphere's appearance will interest him. We will both be there with a few men on the northern side of the base. I will place a forcefield between our two groups and then proceed with my little `demonstration'…."

I looked up into his face and found him smiling smugly.

"It is a truly devilish plan, Xenia. I must commend you."

I nodded in thanks and watched him chuckle lightly to himself, "this will be all too interesting…"

He licked his lips eagerly and I cringed. What kind of person would relish in the sickening `pleasure' of this? //You used to….// A voice whispered into my head and I began to feel sick as the truth sank in. I had been as much of a monster as Turlus. I was silently reprimanding a man that was no different than myself. I had mercilessly slaughtered million of innocent souls, indulging ever time in the pleasing rush that swept into my body as I watched their dark crimson blood flow from their bodies……and at that moment I hated myself and my own sadistical personality that I knew would always lurk in my subconscious.

"Xenia?"

I looked up suddenly to find Turlus staring at me oddly.

"What?" I asked a little irritably.

"Nothing, you seemed deep in thought. That's all."

I sighed, "Well, I want to make sure there aren't any flaws in my plan, so I'm running over everything."

I stood up abruptly and Turlus looked at me in surprise.

"I'm going to go contact Goku and then go to bed."

Turlus nodded and got up, "I'll come with you. I've been curious of how Goku is fairing without his mate."

He turned and exited the room with me in tow. I was rather reluctant to do this. I didn't want to see my father. All he felt for me was hatred. //Well, what do you expect? Do you honestly think he'll greet you with open-arms, when you kidnap his mate and hurt his friends?// I never met my father, so it is hard to comprehend that he could ever be coarse with anyone. Gohan would always tell us about him. His battles, every detail of them. The way my father acted in battle made me to believe that he had a split personality. The man who I'd always heard to be kind, gentle, easy-going, and always calm, the man who always had a goofy grin on his face in all his pictures could be coarse. It's hard to believe….

Turlus turned into one of the many comm. rooms, and I found it strange that there was no one inside. We hadn't even said one word on the way there. I wonder if he found that strange? I dismissed the thought once I realized that Turlus wouldn't pursue the subject. The room we were presently in monitored many sectors and kept us in contact with about hundred different races. I sat down before a screen near one of the many control panels, and punched in my personal code. Once accepted I connected the computer to the small communication device I had left on Chikayuusei. An image began to appear and I waited nervously for it to become clear.

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Goku growled at the image that stared back at him, "What do you two want?"

Her face stayed emotionless as she spoke, "I would like to invite all of you to come to our base tomorrow…" She gazed around the room for a moment, "When I say all of you, I mean all the saiyans."

"Why?" asked Gohan as he sat down infront of the device.

"Well, if you don't come then I guess you'll miss the show. Chichi will be very disappointed that you all didn't come to watch her," the girl's mouth quirked up.

"What are you gong to do to her?" Goku half snarled.

"Oh, that's for me to know. You'll find out tomorrow when you come."

"When?"

"Oh about five in the afternoon, there is no need to rush these things….."

They watched as Turlus came around from behind the girl and sat down next to her. She flinched, as he placed his hand on her leg.

"Will you come then Goku?" asked Turlus.

"We'll be there."

Turlus grinned, "Then it's settled, see you then!"

The image disappeared and the light around the device faded.

"So what do you think?" asked Gohan.

"We'll go." Said Goku, his voice holding no emotion.

Bra got up from beside her brother on the couch, "But we need to have a plan. We don't know how strong those two really are. This whole thing is a trap!"

"I know that!!" Goku spun around anger once again dominating over his rationalism. "I don't care if it is or not. If we don't go Chichi will DIE! Do you understand what that means?!"

"But dad, " Protested Goten, "what about the girl, she…."

"Goten, she's not Xenia! When she decides to fight me, I won't hesitate to kill her!"

Everyone stared at Goku in shock. He had never truly wanted to ever kill someone before, but now the hatred that he held was so visible…..not even with Frieza had be been like this.

"Grandpa…."

Goku's gaze rested on his young granddaughter that stood beside her father. She was clutching onto his gi tightly and looking up at her grandfather with fear in her eyes. He couldn't take their stares any longer and the look in Pan's eyes….he grunted and turned away from them.

"Dad?" asked Goten tentatively.

Yet, Goku ignored his son and walked away. He needed to go to the gravity chamber, hopefully, he could vent off some of his anger.

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I involuntarily shuddered. My father's voice had been full of such anger and his face….I didn't even want to think about it anymore. My eyes drifted down to the hand that had previously invaded my personal space. What did he think he was doing? I took a deep breath and looked up at Turlus. I was about to tell him I was going to go back to my chambers, but then I saw his eyes. Fear consumed me at that moment as I gazed at him. His eyes were filled with lust. His hand began to move slowly, rubbing my thigh in a suggestive way. I began to feel sick at the idea of what he wanted and tried to stop myself from panicking. What was I going to do? I pulled away from him and stood up, but he grabbed onto my arms and pulled me back to him. I couldn't really refuse him, could I? The old Xenia wouldn't and if I did…..What options did I have left. He planted small kisses down my neck and I shuddered. Vika, please help me!! I thought for a moment….what about…..

"Oh Turlus?" I asked as sweetly as possible. He looked up for a moment, ok here's my chance! Ummm… "You know if we do this I won't ever be able to get to sleep and then I'll be tired tomorrow…."

"You didn't schedule the battle till five, you can sleep in tomorrow…." He murmured as he pushed my shirt up a little. Damn! Why did I have to do that?! Should of made it earlier……What do I do now?

"Turlus?" He looked up again and growled.

"What is-" but before he could finish, I leaned forward and kissed him. I had to get him distracted some way. I pushed my shirt back down and put some distance between us. I pulled back from the kiss and jumped away from him.

"Now, now, now……" I waved my finger back and forth, "Why don't we save this for tomorrow," I hope I don't have to do this…. "After I kill Goku….hmm? We'll have our own private celebration?"

He got up, "But-"

I walked forward and placed a finger to his lips, "Shhhh….it'll all be worth it…." I kissed him one last time and walked out of the room, purposely swinging my hips. I closed the door behind me and sighed in relief. Thank Vika that's over! I could hear his footsteps become louder in the room as he approached the door.

"I gotta get out of here." I placed two fingers to my forehead and transported myself to my chambers. I walked into my closet and grabbed a huge shirt from one of the shelves. I changed and chucked the clothes into the air, disintegrating them with a ki blast. Just looking at them made me sick as the incident in the comm. room came to mind. I shuddered and walked out, I needed a good nights sleep anyway. I collapsed onto my bed and remembered that I still had one thing left to do. I cleared my mind of any thoughts and relaxed my body. Then I began to concentrated……

//Come on…..come on…..//

<What the?>

//Goten!//

<Xenia?>

//Yes, I need you to listen to me. Now……//

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He just didn't understand her. Why had she refused him? She never did before in the past…… a knock at the door drew him out of his thoughts.

"Who is it?" He asked gruffly.

"Vasha, my lord."

"Come in."

The middle-aged woman entered the vast room and took her seat across from Turlus.

"What is it Vasha?" He asked irritably.

Vasha fidgeted with her hands for a moment, "Well, you see sire…..Xenia…."

"What about her?" He asked, his attention now fully directed at her.

"Well I ran into her in the hallway about 20 minutes ago and she seemed to be in quite a rush."

"Well, that is not too peculiar, after all she was late for our meeting."

Vasha shook her head, "No sire, she ran straight into me and fell back and when I tried to help her up….she looked at me as if……as if she didn't even recognize me and when she finally did, she ran off. Her voice was full of pain and she looked to be scared of something….."

"Oh, come now Vasha! I was with her only a minute or two ago and she was perfectly fine!"

Vasha knitted her brows together and gazed up at Turlus, "I don't know. She….."

"Don't fret over it Vasha. If there was anything wrong with her, wouldn't you think that of all people that I would have noticed?"

"Yes…." she half agreed.

"I think you're becoming a little paranoid with our being near Xenia's family, her breaches and all, but you need to calm down. After all if something does happen I'll need you to be there to help fix them. I can't have you all worked up like this."

Vasha nodded and smiled, "I suppose you're right. I am sorry to have bothered you. I'll leave."

Turlus nodded and watched her get up and exit the room. He sat back into his chair and contemplated the new bit of information Vasha had just given him. Xenia had been acting a bit peculiar……but she did sometimes right before a huge battle. He laughed at himself, what was he thinking?? Xenia was fine. There was nothing to worry about……

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//……you got all that Goten?//

<Yeah, I think so….>

//Good. I'll see you tomorrow and don't forget to tell the other's, alright?//

<I told them as you explained. That was the only I would have been ever able to get everything right.>

Goten smiled as he heard her laugh.

//Same old Goten…..//

<Xenia?>

//hmmm?//

<How's mom?>

//Well, she's ok. Nothing seriously wrong with her. Look I have to go there are some people on this base who are telepathic and if they overheard this….Well, let me put it this way…if that happens then me and mom are dead.//

<Alright. Bye>

//Bye.// (A/N: Kinda sounds like they're chatting on the Internet…..)

Goten turned to Gohan, "So you gonna do it?"

"I believe her sort of….I don't know…"

Goten looked over at his father who they had to literally drag back into the room for him to listen.

"I won't." Goku stated simply.

"But, dad what if she's telling the truth. She said mom was fine an-"

"How do we know for sure Goten?" asked Goku keeping his voice calm, "I'll have to see tomorrow when we go. Maybe then I will…." Goku turned and went back to the gravity chamber. Goten sighed in relief. That was the best answer that he could have ever hoped for. He believed her of that he was certain. How else could she have contacted him and how else could he had sensed her feelings.

"Same goes for me, " Goten looked over by bra to see Vegeta leaning against the wall.

"I'll believe the onna when I see Kakarrotto's mate."

Trunks walked up to Goten and placed a hand on his best friend's shoulder, "Hey, I'm in." Trunks scowled at his father, "I BELIEVE her."

Vegeta grunted and left the room…..Goten just hoped that everything would go as Xenia said it would tomorrow…..otherwise they might loose them both….

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A sea of crimson engulfed the once peaceful planet. The orbiting sphere seemed to be bleeding itself, for the whole planet was covered with it. And death. It was everywhere. Bodies littered the ground, each face distorted into a horrific expression that gave way to the pain that each soul was made to endure. Too much pain….it was overwhelming! Lightening rippled through the scarlet abyss that surrounded me. It's only desire, to assist with the merciless killings. Cooking the lifeless bodies as it struck them till ashes was all there was left of them.

Men, women, children and…..oh Vika……I fell to my knees by the small crumpled form. It's tiny legs and arms laid limply by it's sides as it's once-sparkling-blue eyes stared soullessly into the sky. No longer did they reflect the jubilant life the young infant once held, instead they were dull and empty as dark night without stars. His face, ironically, held a smile on it still and it seemed to taunt me as I held the babe. His life was taken within a millisecond and he wasn't even aware that it was going to happen. Such an innocence……I scooped up the tiny form into my arms; hugging it to my chest. I didn't care if I was smeared in blood or the fact that I was kneeling in a puddle of it. All that consumed me was the little babe and the thought of how this had all come about.

A droplet of water fell onto his face and I felt them then….the tears that were rushing down my face, never-ending, never-pausing. Confusion, sadness, sympathy, and anger welled up into my heart as I once again realized that this little babe was not the only one to die. Every flash of lightening lit up a new face, their bodies mutilated in sickening ways. Something caught my eye as I peered back down at the babe in my arms….something familiar…I looked around at the other to find them to each have the same mark. Each person had what appeared to be a protruding bone on the back of their necks. Curiously, I touched it….but yelped back in surprise. The tiny bump possessed a tiny needle point….who where these unfortunate people…..

//….the Dukonians…// The name seemed to appear out of nowhere, yet…it was familiar. Realization dawned on me, but it only brought up new emotions and some that were slightly familiar…..guilt, pain, satisfaction…..Suddenly, a cry broke out shattering the silence that had dominated the world before; it's defining pitch ringing in my ears. I searched around, not willing to let go of the tiny babe yet…..my eyes rested on four people a short distance away. They were all ALIVE! A woman seemed to be clutching onto what I guessed to be, her children, while the other person gazed at the three in disgust. They spoke to one another. The mother, or so she seemed, was on her knees before the cold figure, begging for something. Their voices started to become clear…..

"Please, don't harm my children……take me instead!"

The figure kept it's gaze cold and stern. It was a female….an adolescent…no more than fifteen. She wore some sort of armor and….but wait…..I knew this girl!! She was me!! I knew this….I had done this….she was me three years ago. I was sent to Dukon to pillage the planet…..a sickening feeling lodged itself into the put of my stomach as I watched knowingly…… `I' smiled evilly and grabbed the woman by the collar of her shirt. Beating away the children that clung to her, `I' gazed at the woman as `MY' lips turned up into a smirk.

"Let me think about it…..ummm no." `I' threw her down to the ground and grabbed the little girl by the arm. `I' held her against `ME' and grinned, "Say goodbye to Mommy now…"

"NOOOO!!" Screamed the mother, but it was too late. `I' pulled `MY' hand back and thrusted it through the girls chest her heart now in `MY' hand. `I' squeezed it slowly, licking `MY' lips as `I' watched the sweet crimson nectar flow over `MY' hand. The woman held onto her son desperately tears soaking her cheeks. `I' pushed the girl away from `ME' and flung the heart at the mother, "One done….two to go…."

"YOU MONSTER!!" The woman yelled viscously.

"Oh, now you've done it. You see I was going to grant your son a quick death, but now it will have to be a slow one…."

`I' reached out and grabbed the toddler around the waist tearing him from his mother's arms.

"Please don't," she pleaded grasping onto `MY' leg. `I' smirked and gripped the boy's right arm tightly.

"No…" A sickening crack resounded over the area followed by a piercing scream. The boys arm had been snapped in two….The boy kept one screaming the infernal pain too much for him to handle.

"Shut up!!" `I' screamed, his high pitched voice was going to deafen `ME' soon if he didn't stop. `I' placed `MY' hand on the middle of his back and fired a ki blast straight through him. `I' chucked him away and the mother quickly crawled over to him staring at her lifeless son in disbelief.

"Now it's your turn….."

`I' formed a revolving blade of pure ki in `MY' hand and smiled widely, "Time for some slicing and dicing…" `I' threw it at her and moved `MY' hand about in criss-crossing motions. `I' stopped and reabsorbed the ki blade back into `MY' body. `I' kneeled over the woman's now mangled body and picked up a small piece of flesh with `MY' hand.

"Should of kept your mouth closed….."

The sickening display ended and I closed my eyes as a torrent of anguish overtook me. How could I have done that? How could I have? Suddenly I felt something cold and wet in my hands. I opened my eyes and stared in disbelief before me. The two children…and….I screamed in terror as I spied the woman's flesh in my hands. I flung the revolting object away from me. Blood was splattered all over my body. I could taste it….I could smell it….I doubled over as I felt bile began to race itself up my throat. I fell to my knees and threw my head back as I screamed in anguish, the sound ripping my vocal chords out through my throat.

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I wrenched forward in bed. The sheets clung to my body like a second skin because of the sweat I was drenched in. The horrible images swam through my mind. The screams…still ringing in my ears. I leaned back against my headboard and took a few deep breathes. My heart was racing beyond belief and I truly felt like I was going to throw-up any minute. Suddenly I sensed something off in the far corner of my room. What the….?

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He couldn't get her out of his mind. His room was filled with her scent and her rejection earlier had made it only worse. Drinking about twenty bottles of Draskon hadn't of helped him….but it did able him to arrive at one conclusion he had to have her…..he had to have her TONIGHT…..watching her sleep in that soft bed of hers seeing that she only had her panties and a large nightshirt on was driving him crazy. He watched her spring up in bed the light that spilled into her room made her skin gleam as it reflected off the droplets of sweat. Her scent now was overpowering…nothing was going to stop him…not even her…..

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"Youuu think…*hicup* you thiiink yooouuu can just reeeject me?" Came a slurred voice. I watched as Turlus stepped into the dim light from the window. I swallowed back the lump that was forming in my throat and tried to calm myself.

"Turlus? What are you doing here?"

He came towards me and leaned over on the bed, "I waant it noowww."

My eyes widened in fear as he began to crawl over the bed. He reached forward and drew me down underneath him. I tried to push him away, but he just grabbed my arms and held them in vice grip above my head. I squirmed trying my hardest to get loose, but it was to no avail. He pressed his lips against me hard and passionately. He bit down on my lower lip causing it to bleed into my mouth. I nearly gagged at the bitter taste. He tore my nightshirt away from my body and I had to stop myself from screaming. He'd remember if I fought him back, even if he was drunk. The old Xenia welcomed this gruff and aggressive behavior. A tear slide down my cheek as I realized I couldn't fight back and forced my body to respond. //Oh Vika, please help me through this…..//

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What is Xenia's plan……..