Disclaimer: Hello. This is also a flashback chapter. Sorry if you don't like it but I want to give an insight on the story. Don't own Dragon ball z. This is about Brolys death and the after math. If you have no idea what I'm talking about read the end of the last chapter please.

VEGETA POV 11 Flashback Part two

I sat down on the hard bench, staring at a single black rosé in my hand. My family went to a funeral for a saiyan named Broly. He died a few weeks ago from a training incident with one of his friends. A ki blast straight to the heart. That was one of papas friends son. Parugus was his name I believe. Momma cried as though he was another one of her sons but she said she knew him for a long time. I was told someone found him lying on his back, the whites of his eyes toward the raining sky with a hole in his chest bleeding out. A puddle of blood surrounded his body.

Momma had turned on the news and his dead body was shown. That was the first death I have ever seen in my life. Seeing his lifeless eyes and blue lips, it was traumatizing. I vowed to never kill anyone after seeing that. Momma supported me and my desicion but papa didn't take that lightly. Anyway back to the funeral. Brolys mother, I don't know her name, was speaking about him and his love for fun.

Crystalline tears rolled down her cheeks frequently, it made me want to cry as well. I didn't like to see people upset even if I didn't know the person. Parugus pulled her from off the stand and led her down to a seat. Her shoulders shook and she buried her face into his shoulder. I kept an emotionless face on. Papa told me to.

Parugus then asked my papa to take the stage and speak some words about Broly. Momma looked up at my papa with her make up running down her face and nodding. Papa got up and I focused on his voice and not the heavy smell of tears in the air.

" I knew Broly since he was born. He was definitely a wild child for sure, but was kind. If I asked him to help me with something he was eager to do it and with no charge. I loved the boy like he was my own son. As he grew into a teen he became a bit more rebellious but that's the only thing that changed. Broly, you had loving parents, and friends that will never forget you. May you rest in peace."

Papa walked over to the open coffin of Broly and placed a blacked rose next to his hand. The sign of death. I knew this because my papa told me. It was my turn. I had only know Broly for a short amount of time so I didn't know what I was going to say. He usually hung out with Radditz so I barely knew anything of him. Gripping the death rose in my hand I stepped onto the stage.

" Ehm, Hello I'm Vegeta. I didn't know Broly very well but I have a few thing to say about him. When I first met him he was very nice to me. He even liked my mommas sandwiches like me. Broly told me about the legend of the super saiyan probably just like his papa did to him. I looked up to him as an older brother and will always. Broly I hope you have a happy life in heaven. May Enma give you everything you want and need for the afterlife."

I walked off the stage and planted the flower in Brolys hand. I whispered I will miss you I to his ear even though I knew he would never hear my voice again. Parugus never visited us again after the death of his son Broly.

TWO WEEKS LATER

After Brolys funeral I became close friends with Radditz. Yes he was older than me but we were into a lot of the same things. Sometimes when papa and momma wanted some alone time he took me to the park. Or to get ice cream. I always said he was like an older brother to me but he said that was Brolys place.

I agreed with him.

" Hey Raddi? Did you like Broly or something? You guys always hung out with each other."

Radditz blushed at the nickname Raddi and my question. Maybe it was true or maybe it wasn't. We were going to the park and decided to walk there instead of fly. It took Radditz a few moments before he thought of how to answer my question.

" Well you nosy lil squirt. I liked Broly as a friend. He and I used to hang out when we were your age. We always got into trouble because I got us caught and somehow every time he bailed us out of it too."

That made a lot of sense. I grasped Radditz and in my smaller one and gave him a determined smile. He looked really confused and saddened at the same time. I hope I didn't upset him, he's the only friend I have and I don't want to lose him.

" Raddi I know you miss him. I miss him too. This is what my momma always told me when people die. If you have a strong connection with that person your soul will connect with their soul and you'll be together forever. I hope when I die my soul is connected to yours."

Radditz looked choked up and stopped walking. It was fall and the breeze ran across my skin. He plopped onto his knees and hugged my head to his chest. He hugged me tightly and I hugged him back. His long hair blanketed around us like a curtain blocking out the cold wind.

" Thanks squirt. I hope my soul is connected to yours when I die too."

He stood back up and we started walking back to the park like nothing happened. But he forgot one thing...

...he still had his hand clasped with mine...

Author Note

End of chapter. I really like this chapter. I hope you did as well and this will be the last of the flashback chapters for a while. A tiny bit upset I had to kill Broly. Now do you see why Radditz likes to bother Vegeta so much? If you don't you will in the future. Review please. Flames will be ignored and stomped on. Remember this story gets dark and isn't happy to lucky. This was a very emotional chapter.