Dear reader!
Welcome to my new story called "An Angel's Revenge". This story is the sequel of "Seven Days To Madness" and therefore it may be useful to read that story first (Only seven rather short chapters). Anyways. This story will deal with the unanswered question that appeared in "Seven Days To Madness" and in the end, all shall be solved. Until then, it's a long road and as usual, each chapter will be inspired by a prompt given at Blue & Black Community at Livejournal, which you should check out if you are remotely interested in Bulma and Vegeta. ;)
Warnings: This story will contain graphic violence, cussing, nudity, intercourse and religious themes.
Prompt: Dawn - 500 words. Published on September 6th 2011
And now, have fun!
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A new dawn had broken, but the fog from last night hadn't lifted yet. A lone jogger trotted through the park listening to his MP3 player. Maybe if he hadn't tried to rupture his eardrums by hearing music on full blast, he would have noticed the moans that sounded from the huge rhododendrons. Unfortunately for the source of the moaning, he hadn't heard anything unusual and therefore continued his way.
Bulma closed her eyes as the pain threatened to become unbearable. When she had heard the footfalls of the jogger, she had hoped that he would find her, but he didn't. It was still early in the morning and it'd take a few hours until the park would come to life. Till then, she had to last. If only the cut in her flank would stop bleeding! Yet she had not the strength to do something about it. Heck! She hadn't even had clothes she could use to dress the wound. Whoever would find her, would see her stark naked. She felt the shame of it all burning in her cheeks.
They would pay for what they'd done! This thought was the only thing that kept her alive. She swore herself that she would take her revenge on the two man who had betrayed her from the very beginning. Even if it meant fighting against both, heaven and hell. The only question that remained, was: How? How was she supposed to do it? She had been an ordinary Angel Apprentice. How could she hope to deal some serious damage to Lucifer and the Redeemer himself? She had never been cruel to anyone in her life or her afterlife. Well, except from one exception…
Her own downfall was tightly connected to the doom of the Fallen Angel she had helped to lure into the trap. Within one week she had managed to lead him astray. In the end the man had committed each of the seven deadly sins and even tried to overthrow Lucifer. The poor soul didn't know what was happening to him, when the Redeemer himself had rescued Lucifer in the nick of time and punished the traitor harshly. His fate was probably worse than her own, as he had been send back to earth to live as a mortal. 'Serves him right for the way he led humans to commit mortal sins, that ruthless, spiteful monster!' she thought haughtily.
Bulma's eyes snapped open and her mouth gaped. She hadn't seen the wood for the trees! Of course, he would be the key to her revenge! It would be easy to persuade him too, as he had probably a good thirst for vengeance himself. The only problem would be finding him.
Bulma sneered. They should have killed her, when they had the chance. They should have taken her angelic powers from her, before she'd use them against them. She heard the distant chatter of children approaching. The Angel sighed, there was no way of avoiding it.
"Vegeta…," Bulma whispered.
