Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Love after Love? ❯ #2 ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Do you believe in love after love?

By SuperGirl

Chapter Two: Daddy wasn't there.

{snickers two is here}

She woke up in a usual place, the hospital. She sat up and was greeted by Kakarott. "HI there!" he said smiling. "Ahhhhhhhhh!" She wasn't expecting to see him. "Ka-Kakarott!?!" She whispered blinking. "Why am I here?" she asked. "You were in a fight and you took a sprit blast from that evil pink guy and we took you here." She blinked again. "Who?" She asked hoping her father was one of them. "My elite force I am a member of." She sighed. "Oh, I thought my father would of felt my Ki and… Never mind."

He knew that her father wasn't the type to care about his off spring. That was probably why no-one knew she was even alive besides friends. "I did see him though, but he was talking to the prince and got mad and left." She sighed and sat up looking at her bandaged arm. "I feel really odd Kakarott. I mean after that blast. I feel like something is gone." Kakarott looked her over. "You weren't the one who is missing any arms Buruma or body parts."

"You think that blast did something mental to me and not physically?" she asked. He shock his head. "I drought that, but maybe need a Kat-scan?" She nodded. "I'm not too sure right now. So yeah." Kakarott nodded and smiled. "I'll send a technician in, Alright?" She nodded and laid back down.

She didn't notice the two men conversing out side of the room glancing once in a while in the glass window in the door. "She wasn't suppose to be fighting." stated Nappa to his superior. "Nappa, If she didn't that pink man would have done worse. What I am wondering is how she got so strong. I know she is of Elite Blood, but most Albino Sayians aren't strong physically as well as mentally." Nappa snorted.

"She over works herself. That and she is my brat." he said looking back at the door. "And if she keeps this up she'll kill herself." He muttered low. Vegeta raised a brow. Nappa actually cared about his daughter it didn't seem that was, but he did. "Do what you want Nappa, but I want to have her to come to the tournament tomorrow and sit with you in the stands when I battle against the prisoners tomorrow. Afterwards I'll talk with her." Nappa nodded and looked at the door.

Buruma was awoken by Nappa. She sat up. "Sir." she replied he shut the door and looked at his daughter. "And how are you?" he asked almost not able to ask. "Fine." She said as the technician entered. "Physically, but I don't know about mentally." Nappa watched as the Technicians placed white small circular disks on her forehead. "You think that last blast messed up your mental capacity?" She nodded as the technician typed some equations into the computer he was running. He blinked and looked back at Buruma.

"Mama, I don't know if you may be happy, but your sayain Gland which contributes to anger is defected." she blinked. "It is?" she asked. "Yeah, it seems it was damaged in the fight, the rest of your mental capabilities are regular." she sighed. "Oh well." and shrugged. Nappa got furious at this. "That gland is what helps sayain in battle and turn Ozzar, Is there anything we can do?" Buruma looked up at her father shocked. "Awe Dad you care?"

"You an Elite officer, you can't be all nice and sweet. Is there any kind of medicine?" the Technician shook his head no. "All I can say is keep her from any type of fighting if she takes another blow to perhaps her head it might make this permanent." And with he left an angry Nappa and Buruma crying. "Why don't you love me Daddy! Whhhhhhha!" Nappa growled this was no way for a sayain to act.

The next day was hell for Nappa, he had taken his daughter shopping for the tournament since her cloths were damaged, that and she needed something to wear for her month away from the force and perhaps longer. "Ohhhhh this is so pretty Daddy!" she squealed in an irritating voice which made Nappa's skin crawl. "Hurry up and change so we can go!" She nodded and ran off to the changing booth and came out in a out fit not to his liking. "Go change again!" She began to cry. "You hate me don't you!" Nappa growled.

"You not wearing that!!! You're an elite Officer not Cha-Cha from the love-boat!" She cried more. "Alright fine, wear that, I don't care." She smiled and fallowed her father. After a long flight the ended up at the Arena. Buruma fallowed her father skipping to his annoyance. "Stop that." She pouted trying to hold in her emotions. "I am sorry!" she said starting to cry. This made several observers of the tournaments look at the two. "I'm sorry I am not perfect DAD! I am sorry I was a girl and not a boy and how your ashamed of me. I am sorry!" she cried. The members in the audience glared daggers at Nappa who had to gulp. He grabbed Buruma's arm and dragged her up the stairs to the canapé area where the head elites' sat near the King to watch. (think Greek gladiator tournaments).

Buruma sat next to Nappa with her arms crossed and trying to not cry which made a person looking at her wonder if she was about to explode or kill someone. "Ahh, Nappa, who is your lovely date?" asked the king nudging him. "She's not my date, she my brat, your son wanted to talk with her after the tournament." the King nodded and turned his attention to the stadium floor. A small man came to the center and announced the battle between the prince and the prisoners was starting. In sayain culture they wouldn't feed and house the prisoners, but let them battle for there freedom.

Two aliens walked out and were booed and then Vegeta and the crowed cheered. They began to dock it out and Vegeta seemed to be toying with them making them think they had a chance. After an hour he had enough and Big Banged the smaller of the two. And decide ding to have more fun made the second on Combust from the inside out.

Meanwhile in the stadium Buruma was crying and having a fit. Nappa was embarrassed and told Buruma he had to go somewhere. Left alone she continued to cry as the men below died. The King leaned toward Buruma and asked. "Are you alright Elite Buruma?" She nodded and whipped her tears. "I'm fine, the last fight I was in the alien who was a member of Freeza's group hit me with a Sprit Blast which messed up my gland which control my emotions and numbed my anger so now other emotions replace it." she said whipping her eyes.

"You poor thing," Said the king. He then noticed a sweaty Prince standing by the girl he was talking to. "Hello Vegeta." greeted the king. He grumbled something and grabbed Buruma and pulled her down the stairs as she cried. "Your hurting my wrist!" She yelled and noticed the stopped behind the stadium seating. "Where are we?" she asked Vegeta. "Behind the stadium, odiously." He said snorting. "I had a talk with your father yesterday, it seems you're the last Female Elite." she shrugged. "Why would that matter?" she asked. This caused Vegeta to slap his head. "Anyways, I discussed with your father about your high mental and physical powers and he agreed." She raised a eye brow. "Agree to what?" she asked. "An arranged marriage." she blinked. "So who am I going to marry she asked. "You must have really had a hard blow to you head. To me! Meaning you be my life partner!"