Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vegeta's New Love ❯ Angel please forgive me ( Chapter 26 )

I don't own DBZ...don't sue little old me plz.



"Where did Angel and Vegeta take off to?" Goku asked confused exchanging looks with the rest of the senshi.
"Bro, they went to go get freaky is my guess." Krillin wiggled his eyebrows as he gave a laugh.
"That was way too much information Krillin, I'm going to be scared for life with that mental thought." Goten cried out putting his hands over his ears.
"Why you doing that Goten, I thought you said she was a hottie?" Trunks blurted out. Goten's eyes widen, his face turning crimson with his blush.
"Well umm, I...I.." He stuttered out.
"HAHA, Goten has a crush on Trunks' mother!" 17 snickered loudly before getting beat down by his sister.
"Damn it 18, can't I have just a little fun?"
"Only when I say you can. Why don't you go find the two love birds and find out where they're doing?"
"Good idea, I still have to ask Vegeta about his beauty secrets anyways. I have to have the name of his hairdresser." 17 flipped his black locks out of his face giving a smile.
"You do that. And please spare me the details when you come back."
"Oh you don't want the number for his hairdresser? I think you'd look charming with your hair sticking up like his."
"Don't even compare me to him! Ever." 18 grabbed his neck and lifted him off his feet staring him in the eyes for a moment before she gracefully dropped him on his ass to the dirt below.

Vegeta growled as he blocked another kick from Angel in the air. Sweat was glissining off his rock hard pecs of chiseled steel.
"This is what you've been waiting for since the day we met? I was hoping for something a little more romantic." Angel took another swing only to be batted away.
"I told you that you had to be patient. That is one of your many weaknesses. Really Onna, there is too many to count."
"Argh, you want patience, you got it." Angel slammed her fist into Vegeta's jaw and took off leaving him dumbfounded and alone. Vegeta racked his hands thru his hair watching her leave quickly.
"Damn it Onna. You didn't wait for me to tell you that I was impressed." He whispered into the light breeze.

'I only find comfort when she is around, her diamond like eyes memorize me to no end, her body so erotic and soft, her touch setting off fires deep within me. Her soft voice is music to my ears, making my heart skip a beat with every breathy whisper. Her taste so sweet, sweeter then any thing I've ever known in my life time.' He closed his eyes feeling the sun on his shoulders, his arousal growing by the second becoming painfully obvious that he needed her.

'If you only knew your smile captured me the moment I looked into your beautiful face, you're eyes stealing my heart and soul. I never had a chance to fight it, this feeling you know. If I had known you do this to me, I would have found you faster.' He let out a shaky breath wanting to go after her, but his stubborn side wouldn't allow him to leave.

Miles away Angel stood at the edge of cliff over looking the ocean, watching the waves crash against it. The cool wind blowing her wispy blue hair straight back as she stood with a blank expression etched on her face. For the moment she was at peace with herself watching the foam capped waves batter the rocky earth below her.

"I had ended my life like this once. I remember it like it was yesterday. The stormy skies, the stinging of the rain that pelted my body, my broken heart lie bleeding at my feet. I swore I would never have a man effect me like that again. But it's happening. No matter how much I want to run from Vegeta, I can't leave his side. What has he done to me? He always has a snide remark towards me as of late, but there is a whole other side that no one sees in him like I do. I wished for him to be with me forever, but I have another wish I'd like to add with it. I wish for him to never break my heart. Does he know I sometimes late at night stay awake to watch him sleep. His soul lost in peaceful dreams that bring a smile to my face. If my time on earth was thru and have to leave for another assignment, would he know how much I cared and loved him?"

Tears slipped down her face as she collapsed to the ground, her body racked with painful sobs. She had closed off her bond link and suppressed her ki to nothing not wanting anyone to see the emotional state she had made herself into.
"All you have to do is smile at me and I fall in love with you more, I totally surrender to you Vegeta. There ain't nothing about you that don't do something for me. That attitude, his gentle touch, his voice." She choked out between sobs. Her face now stained with dirt and tears, her battle attire now filthy and scuffed up. The armor had lost its gloss. The dark clouds of a storm hovered overhead as she picked her head up and watched the magnificent sun disappear from the sky only to be replaced with gloomy dark clouds that matched her churning soul.

"Pan, we should go back. Just look how big that storm is. I don't think it's safe for us to wander around out here with it blowing in."
"I think your right. The others should be back at the look out by now. We might as well face our punishment." Bra sighed heavily knowing her Dad would be on wits end with her.
"Well come on, don't stand there all day like a baka Bra."
"I'm coming geeze." She grabbed Panny's hand as they took to the air to face the wraith of the senshi and Dende. The rain started to fall, the wind picking up as they made their way to the lookout.
"Where have you two been? We were starting to get worried." Videl wrapped her daughter in a fluffy dry towel.
"We took off cause we were afraid that you'd be mad at us for making a mess up here." Bra sighed as Goten wrapped her up in a towel.
"You thought you were in trouble with the water? You were in no trouble at all." Dende spoke coming from the other room.
"We weren't?" Bra and Pan said in unison.
"No, as a matter of fact I was coming out to join you." Dende spoke so quiet so no one else but the girls would hear him. They got huge smiles on their faces and hugged him and laughed.
"Is the Onna here?" Vegeta voice bellowed off the walls. All the senshi shrugged and looked at each other.
"Sorry Vegeta, haven't seen her since you left after training."
"Kakarott, never mind you are not even worth of me to waste my breath on."
"Don't worry Vegeta, she'll be back." Goku flashed his smile.
"What did you do to her this time?" 18 gave him a questioning look.
"None of your concern you pile of junk."
"Oh there you are Vegeta, I've been looking all over for you. Will you be a sport and give me the phone number to the beauty shop you use. I just love your style."
"Back off or I'll give you the number to my fist."
"Violence never solves anything, but if you want to hurt me can I get my leather outfit and whips first please?"
"Get out of my sight before I rip you apart." Vegeta growled and walked away to be alone with his thoughts.

Angel had made her way from the rocky cliff to the hospital after the rain began to be too much for her. She wanted to check on Marissa before she rejoined the others. She strolled thru the corridors then on to an elevator for the short trip up to the floor she needed to be on. Her chrome boots clicked on the cold tile floor as exited the elevator heading for the NN ICU. She opened the door seeing a flurry of people in the room.
"Miss, you can't be in here right now. You have to leave." A male nurse started to push her back towards the door.
"What the hell? My daughter is in here I want to see her now."
"I'm sorry you can't."
"Marissa? What's happening?"
"Ma'am please, you have to leave."
"No! I want to see her right now, get out of my way." Angel pushed the nurse out of her way and marched towards where Marissa was with the crowd of people around her.
"What's happening to my baby?" Angel screamed.
"Mike call security now, she can't be in here." A doctor ordered as he tried to back her away from the area. Angel unsheathed her sword and advanced on them once again.
"Tell me what is happening to my daughter?" The doctor backed up with his hands out in front of him.
"Ma'am I'm sorry, but..."

"Where is that blasted Onna? Is she that mad at me not to come back?" He stood in the rain watching the lightning strike the ground below him. The deep black and purple clouds swirled around in the giant sky. He crossed his arms defying the rain that soaked him completely as he waited for her to come back to his arms. He was no regretting everything that he said to her to make her hurt so badly. His mind raced as he thought of what could happen to her if he wasn't there with her. Hurt, raped, or even killed. His mind couldn't take those images that were flashing fast thru it like a bad nightmare. Every moment with her flickered by quickly, the moment he first kissed her as their lips inched forward until they met sending pure pleasure to him. A slow release from the pain that had taken his soul when his Bulma passed. She ended his grief, ended his loneliness, shattering his nightmares of watching Bulma die in front of him. He was fighting a battle of epic proportions with his memories, only thinking that they would stop when his Angel of Mercy was safe in his strong protective arms once again. The hours went by slowly, feeling like a whole lifetime had past with out seeing her face, her eyes piercing his soul seeing him for who he really was. Not the cold hearted murderer he was in the past, but the gentle, warm and loving person he was in private with her wrapped around his body in pure ecstasy. Every inch of her body explored to the fullest extent, his eyes memorized every small detail of her body. She consumed every minute of every passing day. He could no longer go one second with out thinking or seeing her face, or the smell of roses on her delicate skin.

"I would gladly give my life up for you Onna, anything for you." He whispered on the wind hoping the words would be carried by it to her ears to hear.
"Come back safely to me."
"Vegeta?"
"What do you need sprout?"
"Angel needs you right now. More then she needs anyone in the world."
"What's going on? She's not dying is she?" His eyes becoming wider with Dende's words to go to her.
"No, she's not. But if you don't go to her now, I can't guarantee her sanity."
"Tell me where she is now! I can not feel her ki, and she is blocking my bond." Vegeta growled his hands clenched in fists of rage.
"She is at the home you both share."
"Why didn't you tell me in the first place? He shot off like a bolt of lightning straight for his home, the home he has come to know for over twenty-five years.

Angel had retreated to Capsule Corp as her mind clouded over in grief. She entered the house not recognizing it at first the way it was destroyed. She unsheathed her sword for the second time that day and walked up the stairs with the sword dragging on the carpet, held on to with dead weighted arms. Her eyes were hollow; no life sparked their color, her face pale, expressionless and cold. The rain dripped off of her soaked body, her hair plastered to the sides of her face in a spider web fashion. She found the room she was looking for, opening the door slowly and turning on the light. The light blazed forth to reveal a baby's room, decorated in soft pastels, and cute fuzzy animals. She had spent months turning this room into Marissa's room for when the day came, which was never more. The tears welled in her eyes, no longer could she contain them. She drew her arms above her swinging the sword down on the bassinet that was in the corner of the room destroying it in one blow. She swung around taking out the dresser, the stuffing material on the animals floating and falling carelessly about her as she totally rampaged the room. She screamed in anger, and in grief. Her daughter didn't have the chance to survive. She died before she knew her mothers gentle touch, her sweet voice, never to see the world.

The thunder crashed around Capsule Corp as Vegeta landed on the property. The house was dark except for a light on in the second floor room. Vegeta noted it was the newborn brats room. He bowed his head and entered the house to find out why Angel was here instead of with him. He heard loud crashing noises and her painful sobs above him as he came in the door. His heart trembled with fear, something that it hadn't done in ages. He crashed thru the door finding Angel still swinging her sword at anything that was left in the nursery. He quickly ducked the blade before getting behind her making her drop the weapon on the floor at her feet. Her back to him, he crushed her to his chest as she fought him off, wanting to continue her destructive nature.
"Onna, what the hell is wrong with you? Why are you destroying my house?"
"Leave me be Vegeta, I don't need you!" She gave him a sharp elbow to his stomach, loosening his grip on her immediately. Winded, and highly pissed he grabbed her again in the same fashion bring a powerful fist to her stomach a few times knocking the wind out of her. She stopped struggling in his embrace and slumped against his body crying.
"Onna, why have you destroyed your brats room?" She didn't speak, only her body trembling against his. The totally chaos she released on the room told him one thing, the brat had died.
"Onna, listen to me. Destroying my home is not going to help you."
"How do you know Vegeta? I left her alone in that hospital to go play mighty warrior. Make all of you proud to fight with me. She died with out me there, she didn't know who I was." Her angry voice changing to a sad whisper. Vegeta stroked the hair away from her face, watching each tear fall from her beautiful eyes one by one.
"Even though I cursed your awakening as the warrior, I was always proud of you Onna." She cried even harder, she was hysterical with panic screams, of her baby's name over and over. Vegeta cringed with every piece of his heart breaking for her.
"Angel please forgive me." He whispered softly in her ear before landing a blow from his hand to the back of her head, knocking her out cold. His arms caught her around her tiny waist before she fell to the floor. He lifted her over his shoulder and picked up her sword and turned out the lights.
"Onna, you will have another brat to love. Soon."

Bra waited for her Dad to come back for what it seemed like hours now. Trunks and Goten told her along with Panny and Marron about Mickila's awakening the night before making her all that more excited to see Angel again. The minutes turned to hours, disappointment winning out excitement as Her Dad and newly claimed Mom never showed. 17 had finally come back to the look out after tailing Vegeta to his Capsule Corp home. He had seen and heard everything that went on between them before he slipped out before he was noticed.
"So where have you been?" 18 asked looking over her wet brother.
"I was following a certain monkey, that's where I've been."
"I didn't mean for you to literally follow him around dumb ass."
"I just went to see what he was up to, that's all. He should be back soon." 17's face was still serious since his sister's confrontations with him. It struck her odd how 17 never miss an opportunity to jab and taunt the Prince any way he could.
"What's eating you? Vegeta didn't want to give you hair styling secrets?"
"Nothing. I'm sure everyone will find out shortly." 17 walked away finding a place for himself to think over what he had just witnessed.

As 17 had predicted, Vegeta landed only fifteen minutes after he told 18 of his followings. Angel was still draped over his shoulder; her sword was tight in his gripe as he walked towards the building.
"What's the matter with her?" 18 asked before he entered. Her cold blue eyes meeting with Vegeta's foreboding black ones.
"She went hysterical on me. I had to knock her out before she harmed herself or anyone else."
"Hysterical huh? What did you do to make her that way? Let me guess, you pissed her off and threatened to blaster her to the next dimension?"
"Funny, not get out of my way rust bucket." He pushed 18 aside going into the building to dry and comfort Angel.
"Dad, what the hell did you do this time?"
"Why does everyone insist that I did something to her? I haven't done a single thing to this Onna!"
"Then tell us what happened then."
"She went crazy, so I had to knock her out. Simple as that."
"Simple? Why the hell would she go crazy? Everything was fine this morning." Krillin added his two cents into the conversation.
"I found her at the house destroying the nursery with her little sword here." Vegeta dropped it uncermonlial onto the tile floor. He pulled her off his shoulder and cradled her in his arms as he took a seat against the wall.
"Why was she doing that? Marissa should be home soon." Trunks asked as he advanced on his Dad. Goku brought out a few dry towels and handed them to a not so grateful Vegeta. He remained quiet as he dried what he could of her cold damp skin and hair.
"The brat won't be coming home from the hospital."
"Nani? How can that be?" Trunks took a backwards step in disbelief.
"It died. I found her hacking up the nursery at the house. After a few moments of talking to her she went hysterical so I knocked her out so she wouldn't harm herself."
"Oh man, shit. I can't believe this is happening. I thought all was going to end well for her."
"Not everything is meant to end well. I've learned never to expect anything more then what you have."
"You need anything?" Vegeta just shook his head, resting his hand on Angel's arm listening to her steady breathing that was lulling him to drift off to sleep.

Bra stood around the corner from her Dad, listening to what Trunks and he had said. Her dream for a baby sister had vanished with a snap of someone's fingers. 'This can't be happening.' She screamed mentally. She was on the edge of hysterics when 17 pulled her away from the corner.
"You heard everything didn't you?" Bra nodded her head looking straight at the floor in grief.
"Listen to me child. There is nothing you can do for her right now but love her. She will live with out that baby. Who knows, you might get a baby brother or sister the next time around."
"I thought androids didn't care." She wiped her face with the back of her hand.
"Sometimes, smile. It's not all that bad hon, look at the bright side of things, your father bagged himself a looker even though he's a monkey." 17 gave her a wink and then disappeared.

"Vegeta?"