Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Animal Inside ❯ Geta's Suffering ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer- I own nothing but Geta
A/N Hi this is my first fic so be nice, I do have the first chapter written up as well but I want to see the feed-back from this part first. Also im waiting to get a new laptop and when I get it hopefully next week and if this gets good reviews then updates will happen more often. One last thing I know you guys will be wanting to know what Geta Looks like, so again when I get my new laptop I shall post a link on my profile that if you follow will take you to see a fanart of Geta and other characters as they come but in the mean time just picture Vegeta a little bit taller with the hair he had as a child in a black shirt and jeans ok
happy reading and reviewing... hopefully
luv ya xxx
The Animal Inside
Prolouge - Geta's Suffering
Geta sat at the kithchen table staring at the glass of red liquid in front of him once again comtemplating his exitence, why did this happen to him ? all of the other half Sayians were born perfectly normal, why did he have to be the only one to have to fight these horrific urges ?,
"Mabey im just defective.", he spoke with such sorrow glad that no-one was around this time of night to hear him. Looking away from the table to the metalic fridge, staring at his own reflection, he knew what he said wasn't true, infact he knew he was born to be perfect, his looks, his strength even his smell was perfect but ofcourse that came with a price.
Unlike the other Earth Sayians he was born more in touch with his animalistic bloodthirsty side. Even his father Prince Vegeta of all Sayians the most bloodthirsty Sayian alive was not like this, oh yes he envied his father and all of the other Sayians on Earth, they did'nt have to hunt,kill and drink the blood of animals 3 days a month to regain a slipping control, and they did'nt have to live on blood from the butcher shop to matain that slim control in between hunts.
No they got to eat real food and take comfort in the company of another, two pleasures he wil never have, not to say he could'nt have friend's or company, it's just he has to have supervision when with friend's and make do with the comapny of his family, not that he minded it ofcourse but it was the company of a mate he would never know, his parents told him at a very young age that a mate was not a possibility for him,
"You are a danger to this whole planet in your control should break boy, imagine what you could do to your life-mate if you lost it." his father had told him in a serious manner as a child , he did'nt understand back then but now at 17 years he did.
Geta turned back to the table and the glass of blood that sat in front of him. Taking the glass in his hand and swallowing the red liquid in one gulp, letting it calm his bloodlust and quence his thirst. He stood up and rinsed the glass placing it in the dishwasher before turning to the clock, 3.04am. His late night cravings were getting worse, he would speak with his father after their training at 6, he needed to know if this was normal... well normal for him anyway. With one last mornful thought the seconed child of Vegeta and Bulma Briefs left the kitchen to make his way back to his room and hopefully get a peaceful rest til it was time to train.
A/N Hi this is my first fic so be nice, I do have the first chapter written up as well but I want to see the feed-back from this part first. Also im waiting to get a new laptop and when I get it hopefully next week and if this gets good reviews then updates will happen more often. One last thing I know you guys will be wanting to know what Geta Looks like, so again when I get my new laptop I shall post a link on my profile that if you follow will take you to see a fanart of Geta and other characters as they come but in the mean time just picture Vegeta a little bit taller with the hair he had as a child in a black shirt and jeans ok
happy reading and reviewing... hopefully
luv ya xxx
The Animal Inside
Prolouge - Geta's Suffering
Geta sat at the kithchen table staring at the glass of red liquid in front of him once again comtemplating his exitence, why did this happen to him ? all of the other half Sayians were born perfectly normal, why did he have to be the only one to have to fight these horrific urges ?,
"Mabey im just defective.", he spoke with such sorrow glad that no-one was around this time of night to hear him. Looking away from the table to the metalic fridge, staring at his own reflection, he knew what he said wasn't true, infact he knew he was born to be perfect, his looks, his strength even his smell was perfect but ofcourse that came with a price.
Unlike the other Earth Sayians he was born more in touch with his animalistic bloodthirsty side. Even his father Prince Vegeta of all Sayians the most bloodthirsty Sayian alive was not like this, oh yes he envied his father and all of the other Sayians on Earth, they did'nt have to hunt,kill and drink the blood of animals 3 days a month to regain a slipping control, and they did'nt have to live on blood from the butcher shop to matain that slim control in between hunts.
No they got to eat real food and take comfort in the company of another, two pleasures he wil never have, not to say he could'nt have friend's or company, it's just he has to have supervision when with friend's and make do with the comapny of his family, not that he minded it ofcourse but it was the company of a mate he would never know, his parents told him at a very young age that a mate was not a possibility for him,
"You are a danger to this whole planet in your control should break boy, imagine what you could do to your life-mate if you lost it." his father had told him in a serious manner as a child , he did'nt understand back then but now at 17 years he did.
Geta turned back to the table and the glass of blood that sat in front of him. Taking the glass in his hand and swallowing the red liquid in one gulp, letting it calm his bloodlust and quence his thirst. He stood up and rinsed the glass placing it in the dishwasher before turning to the clock, 3.04am. His late night cravings were getting worse, he would speak with his father after their training at 6, he needed to know if this was normal... well normal for him anyway. With one last mornful thought the seconed child of Vegeta and Bulma Briefs left the kitchen to make his way back to his room and hopefully get a peaceful rest til it was time to train.