Chapter Two: Death on my hands.

"Hey "B", Get your crazy tail over here" Her friend Tien said. She ran across the street to him.

"Hey Tien what's happening." She said while trying to look for the crowds that were suppose to be there already.

"Well West Side and Ashes are being the little punks that they are. They are 15 minutes late."

"What about Mid-Cytez."

"Out playing follow the leader. For some reason we had a site last night. Somebody had dropped some grass in the bushes the cops are questioning Krillen. And from us Krillen got hit. We ran him to the hospital; they say that he's okay." Bulma looked confused in Tien explanation.

"What? You have to take in consideration that I'm new here Buster." She yelled at him.

"You're going to make me say it out loud. They said some chick from Ashes."

"Oh...I forgot who leads Ashes." Tien stood there and stared at her blankly.

"We are in public. 18 will probably tell you again, because I'm not going to do it on this corner."

"Corner." Her dream from last night dawned on her again.

"Yeah on this and any other corner."

"Hey there's Goku." Bulma said.

"How's it going Guys." He always had that cheerful grin on his face. This grin was like I have a secret that the world doesn't know.

"Nothing is up Goku Where just waiting." Tien answered.

"For what! To die, this nonsense needs to stop." Goku scolded.

"Why are you doing anything to stop it? Plus not a few months this was your life so how could you call this nonsense." Tien shot back.

"Because I'm watching from the outside now." Goku said softly.

"Stop ya' babbling, if you guys are trying to spring on Ashes, they'll hear you a mile away." The mysterious woman said.

"18 why is everyone late." Tien exclaimed

"Maybe because they can hear you three arguing. We're late because of traffic and people saying they going to be here and they aren't here." There were only a handful of people with her.

"Goku just like old times are you joining us today."

"You must think I want an early death wish 18. My father died by West Side's hands, while he defended you all."

"Goku, you remember it was his choice." 18 responded with attitude.

"18 do you know how close that bullet came to hitting you. You ungrateful..." Goku didn't get to finish his sentence because of 18's 9mm to his face.

"Goku don't even finish your sentence. I'm very grateful that I stand in front of you this very day."

"18 you know me as well as anyone else I'd never call any woman out there name even if they do deserved it. Word around says that Krillen got hit last night."

"Tha...that's none of your business." 18 said that and ran in behind a building behind them.

"Goku." Bulma said then she fan after 18.

"18, 18." Bulma yelled down the ally she turned.

"Go Bulma." 18 was sitting next to the garbage can.

"18 what happened talk to me"

"Sometimes I'm so into it I forget, I forget where I am. Yeah Krillen got shot because of me. Just like Bardock. I'm always getting saved not once have I ever been shot Bulma, not once."

"Your the leader of Mid-Cytez so you will always have people to protect you and if they turn on you, you'll always have me"

"This might be your first site. If I don't make any it in a site I want either you or 17 a leader no one else. I'll let 17 know too." Bulma helped 18 up from her sitting position.

"Take this" 18 handed her a 9mm

"I have to protect the ones under me it's my job as a leader to. Not the other way around. Bulma."

"Yeah."

"I don't want to make this your first site, not this one. You should go far away from here meet me at the "Garage." Okay. Don't let them see you." 18 warned.

"Who?" Bulma asked obliviously.

"Us I don't want them to think you flew out. I don't want you on this site because; someone that has known you for almost forever and they die because of you. Someone's death on your hands is not pretty. If someone were to shot at me today you would step in front of that bullet. So enjoy your day I'm not dieing anytime soon. Meet me at 6:00." 18's eyes sparkled even in this dim daylight.

"Okay." Bulma said understanding 18's logic. She walked away from 18, as 18 walked to Mid-Cytez. They both didn't look back. Bulma pulled a small capsule out her pocket and launched it home.

End Chapter Two: Death On My Hands.

Like it, hate it. I can't read ya'll mind's so you tell me what's up. Yes this is a B/V fic the relationship is going to build up just let me flow. The next chapters will hopefully come on Monday if I type fast enough.

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-Meeting Ashes is Mid-Cytez tears

-Bardock's Eyes

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