Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Shadowed Touch of Death ❯ Chapter 7

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

Bulma sat outside on the sidewalk, tears streaming down her pale face. Vegeta came up behind her and put his hand on her shoulder.

"What is it girl?" She looked up at him as she showed him the newspaper. Vegeta read through the words, his emotionless face betrayed nothing even though he was glad of this particular persons death.

Yamcha, a young high school boy was yet another victim of the Shadowed Hand of Death. He was found in his house, on his bed with his eyes open. It seems that the person that he saw scared him. He was a healthy young boy and was Captain of the Orange Star football team. He will be missed, but now the police are even more baffled behind the Shadow's killings since most are now high school students.

"This is your mate?" She looked confused.

"My long time boyfriend." Vegeta grunted as he incinerated the newspaper. Bulma cried out in anguish at his actions. "What the fuck?"

"Onna, you are letting this killer bother you. You know who it is and that they obviously have something against you. You must continue to train so that we may kill Frieza and then you can kill this thing. Right now you must not let it bother you and make weak." This seemed to piss Bulma off more as her energy rose. Vegeta watched as her energy swirled around her small form.

"You mother fucking asshole! That was the love of my life!" Vegeta smirked.

"Your love that had several girl admirers." Bulma screamed her rage as she flew at the Sayian in front of her. Moments later she lay on the wet grass as the sun rose above her, making the sweat on her brow glisten. "You were nothing to him and he was nothing to you. Get over it," Vegeta said as he walked away. Bulma got up and followed the boy into the kitchen where they ate breakfast. As they sat there in silence her father came up from his lab, his brow knitted and his voice scared.

"There is a ship that is approaching Earth!" Vegeta stood abruptly and quickly headed down to the older man's lab. The ship on the screen was that of Frieza's.

"Kuso!" he cursed as he punched the screen, instantly regretting what he had done. Bulma walked downstairs and seeing what has exploded she frowned.

"Don't be destroying my father's stuff!" Vegeta frowned.

"I do what I please! That ship that your sire saw was Frieza's ship. He has come to destroy your planet and to take me back!" Bulma's face paled for a moment. Vegeta went back upstairs with Bulma in tow. "Old man!" he growled as he found him at the table with the blond haired woman. "How long until he arrives?" Mr. Briefs looked up sadly.

"Two weeks." Vegeta frowned as he grabbed Bulma's hand and flew out the door. They took flight and headed for Goku's house.

(That Night...)

The shadow crept close to the blue haired girl that slept quietly in her room. He had killed both of her parents and now he would kill her. As he approached her he smiled with glee. Another worthless human that would give him the energy he needed to kill the one that he was sent to destroy. Her blue eyes opened in fear as he touched her.

"Iie!" she cried as her spirit left.

'One down, five more to go.'

Oh No!! This is the end of this chapter...