Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ nightmare to remember ❯ The will ( Chapter 4 )

Chapter 4

The Will

Disclamer_I do not own db/z/gt so get over it. But wouldn't be cool if I did?

~~~~~~LAST TIME~~~~~~

Vegita still stood there not caring if Pan was naked or not he was very curios of what she had done and why. Pan slowly raised her head and for some unknown reason snapped...She just snapped. She ripped the oxygen tube from her face and just smiled at Vegita as her breath seeped from the corners of her mouth. `What the fuck is that brat doing?' Vegita freaked out hitting many of the buttons trying to get the tank open but it would not...

~~~~~~THIS TIME~~~~~~~

Vegita grew very frustrated at this even though he really couldn't care if the spawn of His rival. But with his frustrated he began shaking and raising his fists to the glass. Pan knew what he was going to do and began to wave her hand at him and speaking unheard words. With one quick fist to the glass it broke into milions of shards upon the floor. With the water she soon fell out of the tank she gasped for air and then began coughing loudly. Vegita nelt to her as she still coughed and lifted herself.

Finaly she realized her cloths were gone and that she wasn't gone herself so she quickly curled her knees to her chest and raped her arms around her legs. "Why couldn't you let me die? I want to die. I want to die!" she still could not get ahold of herself. she did not dare to look at vegita not after everything, she couldn't look at anyone again.

Vegita still knelt by her and slowly lifted his hand to her chin and grabed to force her to look at him, she strugled slightly but gave in slowly turning her head to look upon him. He just stared at her but finaly chose to speak in his emotionless voice "what were you trying to do brat? I know yoou did this to your self, but why?" she just looked at him as she opened her mouth trying to speak but not a word came forth to her lips.

He then looked to her eyes for the answer but there was a voud the same as his when others looked to his eyes. He knew this girl an dknew that something terible must have happened for this to happen. He knew she was happy at one point not to long ago but what changed so drasticly in her? "Come on brat, speake up." she seemed to keep trying to speak but still some thign inside of her was stoping her from doing so.

she then began to get a few silibles out but it was to jubled "I...I... Hurt...Pa...beat...kill..." She stoped trying as she heard herself speak. 'Am I really trying to tell Vegita? Do I trust him?' Vegita gave up trying to get it out of her and began to stand but felt Pan grip to his leg refusing to let go. So once more trying to get an answer he spoke "WHAT IS IT BRAT?" But still no answer just pleading eyes. She just couldn' t speak.

She soon pasted out but her grip almost stayed the same. Vegita leaned down prying her hands from her, he walked over to a near by cuboard and found a stack of blankets, grabing one he walked back to Pan and picked her up and placed the blanket on her. Then headed to the intercom on the wall called for his.

"Woman...The brat is out."

"What?she is done already?"

"No she broke the glass to the tank"

"well are her wounds healed a bit?"

"Yes woman so get a room ready for her."

With this the intercom shut off and he headed down to the hall to the guest bedroom. He then heard whispering from the unconsious Pan. "Papa...No!" He then froze realizing what was going on... Some how he knew. It just hit him like a brick. 'Is that how this Brat has lost her will?' he just stared at her in silence but snaped out of thought when he heard Bulma comeing down the hall. He continued to walk to the room. He then waited for Bulma to enter the room first she ajusted the blancket and let Vegita lay her in the bed.

"Vegita do you kind staying here for a while, I have to get going to a meeting about my new invention and the Trunks went out with Bra to get her mind off of this.So if she get up keep an eye on her. Please?"

"go ahead and leave woman"

With this Bulma left the room and Vegita slowly fallowed her Ki as he found she left real quick. He then sat there watching her toss and turn ever second she could. 'what was she dreaming? Just what is going on?' With this he moved over to the bed and placed his hand to her forhead. She had a very high fever.

Vegita look closly at Pan seeing her eyes twitch. 'She should wake up soon...' Maybe he sat to close to her case in one violent scream and thrust she awoke. He slighly jumped at this and then grabed her to steady her. She looked around in fear until she set her eyes on Vegita. She quickly turned away, wish no one to see her so scared. But Vagita was there. She was alone but not that alone.

Pan's body shook violently with fear still, Vegita seeing this grabed her arm firmly. She still couldn't stop her fear. "Brat what is WRONG!" he yelled. Pan cringed as she heard him raise his voice. "I heard you speak out against your Fath..." But Vegita was cut off. "NO!" Pan yelled as she pelled herself away from his grip.

"HE...NO..HIT!" she still could not speak (tooo much tramma can do this to a person)

"So I guess I was right!"

She just looked at hims as a few tears fell from her face. She lunged for Vegita for he emotions once more over took her. She held him tightly and for once her words came to her "I fought and fought but I can't anymore. I Can't" each word caused her more tears. Vegita of course only knew what to do cause of his daughter. He wraped his arm around her and held her tight. She soon stoped shaking.

"Please don't tell... Don't tell, Don't turn away!" she let go of him just to look at him just to see the person she chose to trust. "Please!" Her legs began to shake and Vegita grasped her. She still hadn't recovered, she was still weak. He looked at her and just stared ans he saw a small bit of her emotion and feeling returned to her eyes.

"You shouldn't give up brat, your a saiya-jin and we do not give up... I will trainn you and you will fight again and again until you win!" he said in his Proud voice still staring at her deep eyes.

He lifted her andplaced her oon the bed once again, she soon passed out again. But this time she smiled only smiled in her sleep. No movment at all. Vegita knew she wouldn't try anything else so he then he just left. He knew she was okay.

... To be continued...