Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vegeta's New Love ❯ You have my condolences ( Chapter 21 )

I don't own DBZ so don't sue me. I'm broke.


Sara got to the room throwing the door open as quickly as her small frame would let her, barreling in almost falling flat on her face in the process. Vegeta sat with his hands over his sensitive ears as the alarm kept ringing. Sara grabbed the heart monitor and hit the alarm button sending the device silent. Angel still lay on the bed, deep sleep that still claimed her darkening her senses to what was going on in the real world around her. Sara found a wire that was ripped from a monitoring patch connected to her chest, which sent the emergency alarm out.
"What happen in here?" Sara inquisitively asked as she reconnected the wire and set the monitor back on.
"How am I suppose to know with that inferno racket going on. Surprised that I can still hear your whining voice."
"Something happened in here, otherwise this alarm wouldn't have gone off like it did. That alarm is set up to monitor her vital signs. If her heart would of stopped that alarm will go off telling everyone to get in here."
"Nothing happened in here, I was sleeping if you must know." Sara eyed him for a moment before Carla and a Doctor came running in.
"It's alright guys, just a wire that came loose. I have it fixed now." Sara said with a deep sigh returning her gaze back to Vegeta. His black eyes burning back at her with hate.
"Please spare me from that evil look you're giving me." Sara rolled her eyes checking over all the IVs'.
"Then leave the room if you want to be spared." Angel's hand gripped the bed railing with trembling fingers, only being noticed by Sara at the moment.
"Angel, listen to me. Don't be pulling on the wires or your breathing tube honey." She whispered to her as she leaned in to her face.
"Hmpft, like she is really listening to you. She's not listening to anyone." Sara shook her head and retreated from the room, leaving the arrogant Prince to his thoughts.

"She sure is pretty isn't she?" Goku said peering in on the small infant in the incubator. Trunks nodded his head as he pin pointing his Dad's ki not far away from them.
"She will look just like Mom when she gets older that's for sure."
"Like Bulma? She only has the blue hair Trunks, how would you know she's going to look like your Mother? Not like Angel and that other guy were related to you."
"Well, that's another long story. Maybe I'll explain it later to you. In the mean time, lets just go find my Dad before he blows the hospital up."
"Yea, good idea. Last time I was up here with your father, he wanted to blow up a nurse for staring at him the wrong way."
"When was that?" Trunks asked as they both exited the room going towards the adult ICU corridor.
"When Bulma was in labor with your sister. From that day forward we promised that we'd never bring him to another hospital on earth." Goku said scratching the back of his head and laughing.
"That don't surprise me any at all. You can't take Dad anywhere without fear of him doing something embarrassing or threatening to blast half the city away in the process."
"That's why we don't take him anywhere. Last time he blew a nightclub up because the music was too loud, and well, Yamcha was inside with another girl, this was before Bulma and him got together." Trunks gave a laugh as they rounded the corner pushing the door open that lead to the ICU.

"Excuse me, where is Angel Mitchell's room at please?"
"Are you relatives?"
"Yea, you can say that."
"Good, I'm Sara. Let me guess, Prince Vegeta is your father?"
"Good guess, as much as I don't want to admit it. He is my Dad." Trunks sighed as he rolled his eyes.
"Right down there, third door on the left." Sara pointed out the room.
"Thanks, we won't stay long. We just want to check on Angel and make sure Dad isn't causing trouble."
"No problem, stay as long as you like. Your father is in an extremely grumpy mood though."
"That's nothing new, he's like that all the time."
"You have my condolences young man." Trunks chuckled at her statement and headed down the hallway with Goku still in tow to the room.

"Dad?" Trunks asked as he knocked lightly on the door before he opened it.
"What do you want brat?" He growled throwing an evil eye towards his son and Goku.
"How is she? Has she woke up yet?"
"Do you think I know how she is? Baka Onna won't even open her damn eyes."
"That baka onna is your mate, you should show some concern."
"Is that right Kakarott? I suggest you get your filthy third class ass out of this room before I blast you out."
"Vegeta, you can be such an.." Angel's coughing and gagging interrupted Goku, her hands ripping at wires and tubes. Her face was scrunched up in pain, as she tried her hardest to yank everything out of her body.
"Onna, stop it! You're hurting yourself, stop it." Vegeta yelled at her as he grabbed her arms as the alarms started sounding again.
"Not again!" Sara sighed loudly running down the hallway to Angel's room. She entered the room pushing passed Goku and Trunks to see Vegeta restraining Angel from pulling any thing more from her body.
"Angel, stop fighting with us." Sara said trying to figure out exactly what Angel did with herself.
Angel opened her eyes finding things hazy at best from her sight. She wanted to speak but with the tube down her throat wouldn't allow it. She wrenched one of her wrists free from Vegeta's grasp and slammed her fist beside her on the bed.
"Onna, knock it off." Vegeta threatened her again to cease her actions. Her eyes pleaded to Vegeta to leave her be, she was in pain, and the actions from the day before still running rampant in her head making everything more confusing. Angel made a reach for her breathing tube when two sets of hands grabbed hers.
"Angel listen to me, I'm going to get Dr. Silverhorn and have him take this out for you. Don't rip it out or it may cause you not to be able to speak properly ever again. Watch her, I'll be back in a minute." Sara said as she pushed past the guys once again on her way out to grab a doctor. Angel's eyes welled up with tears as she waited for Sara to bring back a doctor. Her vision was still hazy, her body hurt, and she couldn't feel her baby whom was setting off her panic.

'Onna, calm down you're making a baka out of yourself acting this way.' Angel stopped struggling when she heard Vegeta's deep voice inside her mind. With her fuzzy sight she saw the outline of her mate's head, his hair standing up like a flame, the outline of his broad shoulders against the darkness.
'Vegeta-Chan, why can't I see you?' Angel asked directing her eyes to the other side of her only making out Trunks' lavender hair and whom she thought was Goten or Goku's unruly hair.
"What do you mean Onna that you can not see?" Vegeta said out loud earning gasps from both Trunks and Goku. Vegeta scowled and cursed himself for speaking out loud in front of all of them. Angel closed her eyes and placed her right hand on her forehead. Feeling the bandages for the first time she started to panic a little more feeling the bandages wound around her beautiful hair, her head feeling like it was going to burst with the pain throbbing from it.
'Why me? Why Dende is it all ways me?' She slammed both hands down hard on the bed on either side of her body. She opened her eyes again hoping that her sight would be clear with the tears that fell from her eyes but only to be greeted with no change. She reached back to her face yanking on a tube that was stuck up her nose and pulling it all the way out ripping the tape that held it in place taking a layer of skin off with it.
"Onna, damnit! Why can't you listen to anyone?" Vegeta roared as he grabbed her arms roughly this time making sure she wouldn't do anything else until that whining nurse came back with that baka doctor that didn't know anything besides the 'wait and see' game. Sara came in, her fingers holding a syringe tightly as she advanced on the bed.
"ACK! I'm out of here, I hate needles!" Goku took off as fast as he could from the room so he couldn't see his most feared and dreaded enemy, the needle.

"The doctor won't be able to come down here for a while, this should keep her calm until he can get here." Sara said as she took the cap off with her teeth and struggling to insert the needle into the IV line on Angel's left arm. Trunks grabbed her arm and held it still as a sedative was put in instantly calming Angel. Her muscles relaxed, her will to fight and rip things out stopped and she fell back on the bed with heavy eyes.
"What the hell did you give to my mate?"
"Something that will keep her calm and quiet for a while. I don't expect me or you to hold her down until the doctor gets here.
"I was doing just fine handling her. She is a weakling compared to me." Sara rolled her eyes and chucked the syringe into a box on the wall beside her.
"I tell ya, some days it's not worth getting out of bed and coming here to work with some of the rudest people on the face of this earth." She started to untangle the huge mess Angel had made with all the wires and lines. It was to the point where she just started taking things off and tossing them to the side to reattach everything late.
"She even yanked out her stomach tube? Dende, I haven't had someone do that in months." She tossed the clear tubing on the floor with the rest of it, taking the sticky white circles off of Angel's chest earning small winces in pain from her.
"I'll be back later." Vegeta growled as he stomped out of the room leaving Trunks and Sara to look after his mate.

"Do you think I'll be able to see Angel and the baby?" Bra asked unpacking her bag on Pan's bed.
"I don't know, maybe if she's doing ok." Pan offered a shrug while she dug thru her CD collection looking for anything that might lighten the mood everyone was in. Marron sat on the floor flipping thru a magazine with a hand under her chin holding her head up as the other hand flipped the pages. Bra found the fuzzy little stuffed bunny in her bag along with Mister Fuzzums and she gave a weak smile at best.
"What's that?" Marron asked looking up from the floor. She caught the not so happy expression on her face as she examined the stuffed little animal.
"It's for Marissa. It's a birthday present of sorts. I got it the last time Trunks took me out shopping." She quipped as she straightened the pink bow around its neck and sat it down on the bed beside her.
"I'll ask Daddy, I bet he'll take us up there." Pan turned and smiled at her best friend.

Bra nodded her head and went back to see what else was packed in her bag. She wasn't really happy with the packing job of Gohan and Krillin. Everything was miss-matched and out of season.
"I need some different clothes, these are not going to work at all. What am I going to do with a sweater in late summer?" Bra shook her head and threw the clothes down into a pile on the floor.
"We can always go get what you need. Not like anyone is home at your house. We'll just go in and get it and come back with out anyone knowing we were gone."
"Panny, you have a good point. Lets go, might as well do something constructive while we wait around here." Marron looked back up from her magazine at the other two girls plotting their escape from the house.
"Oh no, we are not going back to Capsule Corp. I don't think I'll ever be able to step foot back there again."
"Marron you chicken, we are just going over there for a few minutes to get Bra some real clothes and come back here. Not like we are going to be pulling pranks and running wild over there. No one is going to be there anyways." Pan rolled her eyes and headed for the window.

"Flying Nimbus!" She gave the call out to the small golden cloud that was once Goku's since he was a little boy. She spotted the cloud coming across the sky and streak down to her bedroom window.
"Come on we don't have all day." Bra said climbing out the window with Pan as Marron hesitated a bit before joining them for the ride.
"We'll be in and out quick, you can stay outside if you're too chicken to come in Marron." Pan said as they raced across the sky. Marron pigtails blew in the wind behind her and she fought with her mind if she wanted to go back into the horror house or stay outside and wait for them.
"Fine, I'll go in but we better make it quick, I don't like the idea of going in there."
"Good, we're almost there. We'll just go in thru the back door so no one sees us and then grab the stuff and leave. No big deal." Bra said as her home came into sight.

"Panny, have you seen my.." Videl stood in shock as her daughter's room laid empty and the window wide open.
"Gohan! Were are the girls?" Videl hollered down the stairs at him. His mouth was full of a sandwich he had just prepared when he heard his wife call to him. He slammed his fist down on the counter with the news of the three amigos disappearance again. He swallowed hard as he came out of the kitchen and found his wife at the top of the stairs staring down at him.
"Damn them, they all need to be locked up."
"Where would they go?"
"I have a few guesses, I don't think they would have went back to Capsule Corp. Maybe the hospital or over to my parents. Hell maybe she went to Grandpa Satan's house."
"I don't think she would have went to my fathers house. She doesn't care too much for him as it is."
"Call my mother and check with her. I'll head over to the hospital and check there for them. They don't need to be running around over there, all I can see them into is trouble there, and Vegeta wanting to blast them." Gohan said going to the front door and taking off into the sky in search of the three girls.

Pan and Bra snuck in the back door of the house leaving Marron outside by the pool to wait. The house was kind of dark, and smelled of blood. Bra turned her eyes away as she made her way past what was once the living room up the stairs to her room. The bloody handprint on the door made her stomach tighten was she entered her room to grab what she really needed and get out quickly.

Pan had stayed down stairs looking at the gore that would haunt her mind for the longest time. She kept shaking her head, holding back the tears that threaten to fall from her eyes, wishing she would have been able to help Angel faster then she could of. She heard Bra shuffling around in her dresser drawers and closet upstairs, her feet stomping around ever so slightly above her. Something grabbed her attention, something metallic that shined with what sunlight that was being let in thru the back door. She walked slowly towards it until she realized it was the knife that Ryo had that sliced Angel all to shreds. Pan covered her mouth, seeing the blood still left on the blade and handle as it lay on the carpet. She started to walk backwards wanting to get away from the object. She backed right up into something hard and warm. She let out a shriek of panic as she scrambled to run in the other direction when a hand stopped her.

"What are you doing in here brat?" Vegeta's gruff voice called out behind her. 'I won't cry, I can't let him see me cry, damnit!' Pan's mind raced as the tears started to fall from her eyes. She collapsed onto her knees sobbing. Vegeta closed his eyes and took a deep breath bending down and collected Pan in his arms.
"Why? Why? Why?" Pan kept asking over and over as she continued to cry in Vegeta's arms. He gave a small frown to her question wondering the same to himself.

He could hear Bra upstairs rifling thru her belongings and shutting the bedroom door behind her. He waited for her to come down the stairs but she never came. He sat Pan back down on her feet and walked up the stairs in search of his daughter. She stood in the doorway of his bedroom looking at the bloody stain on the carpeting right inside the door.
"Princess?" He softly called to her from the top of the stairs. She put her head down and turned slowly around dragging her bag of stuff behind her as she walked towards her Dad. She noticed her Daddy's face, with the dark circles under his eyes; his clothes still a mess from the day before, his deep frown on his lips.
"I'm sorry Daddy." Was all she could say before the tears started to form in her eyes.
"Why the tears from you? There is no reason you should be crying?" He said softly as he knelt down to her level.
"Why can't I cry? I'm sad and upset this happened to Angel."
"Didn't I hear you call her your Mother yesterday?" Bra thought for a moment as she remembered screaming the name Mommy over and over at the scene.
"Yes, I did." She replied wiping her eyes of the unshed tears.
"Then refer to her as such, she will not be your birth mother, but she treats you as you are her own. Respect her for it."
"I have and I always will Daddy." She clamped on to Vegeta's neck in a tight hug. He stiffened a little before he relaxed enough to bring an arm up to embrace his daughter.
"Come on, you and the other brats don't need to be here until things are fixed." Vegeta scooted his daughter down the stairs and escorted her and Pan outside quickly.
"Get back to Kakarott's brats house before I get mad. I don't want to catch any of you here until I say so. You all understand this request?" The three girls nodded before they climbed back on Flying Nimbus to leave. Vegeta watched them leave before he re-entered the house again looking at the devastation that would need an army to clean up. His anger still brewing deep within his mind and soul he sent out small ki blasts burning away the blood on the carpet and furniture. He couldn't stand the site of his Onna's blood as it adorned almost everything in the house.

"I hope you burn in hell for an eternity you fucking bastard." Vegeta hissed out as he entered his bedroom for a change of close and a shower before heading back to see his mate. He could feel her thru the bond now, and she wasn't happy at all. He gave a smirk as he jumped into the shower rinsing away what remained of her blood on his body that the rain didn't rinse away. He quickly washed and dried himself, leaving the bathroom to find some clothes to wear for the day before taking off back up to the hospital to visit and stay with Angel.

Gohan found the girls as they zipped past him on Nimbus; he quickly made a U turn and caught up to them.
"Where have you girls been?" He scolded as they flew back towards his home.
"Bra needed some things that you and Krillin didn't pack. So we went over there and got them real fast."
"Didn't I tell you Panny that you and the other girls were not allowed over there for a reason? That's it you are grounded to your room when you get back. No Flying Nimbus, no sparring, no TV for a week!"
"But Daddy!"
"No buts, I told you and you still broke my rules, all of you have. And as long as you live in my house you will do as I say." All the girls hung their heads in defeat as the cloud clipped along at a good rate of speed heading back to Panny's home. Gohan followed them back and sent Nimbus away as he escorted the girls into the house and back up the stairs to Pan's bedroom.
"I'll call you down when it's lunch time. If you try and escape, I'll only find you and make the punishment worse." Gohan said as he closed the door on the bedroom and marched down the stairs to help his wife in the kitchen.
"Welcome to my life, please take a seat and fasten your safety belt. It only gets better then this," Pan quipped as she flopped herself down on her bed in defeat and boredom.
"It's not all that bad, at least you don't have a maniac pervert running around your house like I do mine." Marron sighed.
"That's one thing I could be thankful for. What am I going to do without sparring and TV for a week? I'm going to go crazy I tell ya, Crazy!"
"Well at least you are stuck with us." Bra said adding to the pile of clothes on the floor.
"Wonderful, and tell me what are we going to do the whole time?" Bra cracked a smile; you could see the wheels turning in her brain. Pan figured out what her best friend was thinking as her own smile crept across her face.
"No way guys, we are not going to pull pranks on Gohan and Videl." Marron said changing the radio station.
"Why not? It will keep us from being bored to death." Pan said as her mind raced on what she could do to drive her parents insane. Marron whimpered and went back to listening to her music. She didn't want to get involved in any more outrageous pranks.

Trunks had stayed by Angel's bedside lightly dozing off and on as the time wore on. Goku had gone missing since Sara had come in with a needle, and his Dad nowhere to be found when he left quickly. Angel was still in the sedative induced haze, her eyes staring up at the ceiling, her body trembling weakly. She was fighting with what she had to stay awake, wanting to take the breathing tube out and talk, or scream. She wanted to know where her baby was. She didn't know if she was alive or dead, no one would tell her a thing. She didn't care about anything else until she found out exactly what happened. Everything was still a blank to her once Ryo had tossed her against the fireplace when she hit her head. She weakly balled her hands up into fists, her nails digging into her palms in frustration.

'Vegeta, I need you now!' Her brain screamed to him thru their shared bond before her eyes grew so heavy that she couldn't fight it any longer as sleep claimed her once again.
'Onna?'