Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Shadowed Touch of Death ❯ Chapter 5

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

Tien came flying over the horizon with the newspaper in hand as he ran toward the awaiting group.

"Can y-you belie-eve it?" he managed to pant out before handing the paper over to Yamcha who read it out loud to the rest of the group.

"Young girl found dead at her home. Found early this morning when she did not answer the phone. Her parents were checking up on her as they were away on vacation. The girl was seventeen year old Launch. She was found as Master Roshi and his occupants were found days before. No signs of trauma nor any health problems. There was no evidence at the scene of the crime to link it to anyone so it is yet another cold case that will remained unsolved until the killer or killers make a mistake." Vegeta looked around the group as they all headed into a large building which Bulma had told him was a school. Bulma looked confused as did the rest of the group.

"It is odd that they are all people we knew," Bulma pointed out. Everyone, except Vegeta, nodded in agreement. "Is it someone we know or just someone that is picking coincidental people."

"Well, this is technically just this person's second kill so maybe it is just coincidental."

"Can we just get this over with so that I can get to training?" Vegeta growled. "Let your fighting force deal with it." Bulma looked at him with angry eyes.

"You didn't lose someone close to you so you need to shut the fuck up!" Vegeta frowned.

"Letting it bother you is not helping anyone! When I finish training you then you can find this person and kill them personally." Bulma looked back at him in shock. What he said made sense so she dropped it before heading into the building.

(Two Weeks Later...)

Bulma powered up as Vegeta came at her. She actually enjoyed her time with him, even if he did be little her just a bit, but other than that she loved that he was the one to train her. Yamcha had been none too crazy about the idea though. She could see the fight so clearly.

Flash Back

"I know that you want to train me, but Vegeta has more experience with fighting than anyone here and I want to learn how to fight! You know that I have wanted to fight all the evil that comes to Earth!" Yamcha frowned at the shrillness of his girlfriend's voice.

"I know this, but we know nothing about him! For all we know he could be a liar and could hurt you or kill you!" This made Bulma even angrier.

"I am not a weakling! I can protect myself! You are just afraid that I might become stronger than you!" He frowned at her words. "I think that you should let me learn from whom I want to!" Just then Vegeta had appeared from upstairs.

"What the fuck?!" Yamcha growled at the half naked man before him. "What is he doing here?!"

"He needed a place to stay so I offered him a room. I can do that! It is my house." Vegeta walked over to the pair.

"Human," he said addressing Yamcha. "This woman is a Sayian and all Sayians crave to be strong. Let her claim her birthright. Just because you fear her untouched power does not mean that you can stop her." Both of them looked at Vegeta in shock, but then Bulma smiled. She finally had someone on her side.

"See," she said as she looked at the now pissed Yamcha.

"Whatever!" he growled as he flew off, leaving his girlfriend with Vegeta, the Prince of all Sayian-jin and the killer of races.

End of Flashback

Vegeta managed to land a punch across her pale face sending her across the room.

"Baka Onna!" he yelled. "Pay attention! If your weak ass does not pay more attention to what I am doing then in a real fight you will die a painful death." Bulma nodded as she wiped the blood from her bottom lip.

(That Night...)

The shadow crept into the small room where it's only two inhabitants lay. With a smirk it moved quickly past all the obstacles toward the two beds. The shadow touched the first one on his white face and watched with glee as his breath stopped and his child sized body no long took a breath. As he headed for the other room he heard a noise. It sounded like someone talking, but he was sure that they had all fallen asleep. When he entered the room he found it's sleeping occupant, all three eyes closed, but muttering in his sleep. With one touch of his hand the muttering stopped as did his heart. Little did he know of the camera that was in the far corner of the room as he slipped back out of the room.

Okay, thought that I should stop there. Hope you like it.