Egyptian Curses And Fate - Chapter 11

Disclaimer: Dragonball Z was created by Akira Toriyama. Akira Toriyama made all Characters in this story. (c) Akira Toriyama, Bird Studio, Toei Animation. Used without permission, please don't sue me; all you'll get is... nothing! :P

*.....* = thoughts
"....." = speaking


How are we doing today? Marvelous. I've already started my next fic! Yep, it's true; there's only a few more chapters left of this fic. Maybe just one more, I don't know. Enjoy this one and thanks for the nice reviews! Hugs and kisses for everyone! :P




Vegeta stared down at his beloved. Not only did he love her in her previous life, he loved her in this life as well. Out of nowhere, he cried out in agony. He had lost her twice. A single tear fell from his eye. He glanced at his "little woman." She was hysterical, crying out for her deceased cousin. Yamucha had a look of defeat plastered on his face. Juuhachi and Juuanna looked somewhat sad, but weren't too affected. He halfway noted that Selfia was nowhere to be found.

"I won't let you get away with this, Denan. I'll kill you again!", Vegeta proclaimed angrily. Denan threw his head back and laughed. He lowered his head to smirk at Vegeta.

"You may have killed me in my previous life, but it won't be the same this time. I don't let grudges go easily.", the ancient King replied.

Vegeta took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Once he felt a little calmer, he opened his eyes and released a smirk only to be replaced by outright laughing. "Oh, but it will be the same!" With that, he slid into a fighting stance. Denan snapped his fingers. His modern-age clothes were replaced by the last clothing Vegeta saw him in. Black slacks and a grey long-sleeved shirt.

"Time to meet your end, Vegetable-breath."

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"Worm!", Selfia exclaimed happily, as quietly as she could. She embraced him only to be pushed away. She looked at him questioningly.

"You left me.", he stated, hurt in his voice and features. He looked away from her. Her eyes watered over.

"I had to help Bulma! It was the least I could do after what we did to her. I didn't want to leave you, Worm, but I knew we would be reunited.", she sobbed. His eyes lowered and he berated himself silently for not being able to stay mad at her.

"It's okay, Selfia.", he told her while hugging her tightly. She giggled and rested her head on his chest. Her facade soon turned into a frown, however.

"But now Bulma's dead..."

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"AHHHHHHH!!", Vegeta let out a warcry and charged at Denan. He lashed out with his fist only to have it met by his rival's own fist. He kicked upward towards Denan's face, but he ducked. Denan spun his leg to try and trip Vegeta. The now full strength Vegeta, however, got a good shot in Denan's nose while he was unguarded.

He stumbled back and rubbed his bleeding nose. "Damn you, Vegeta."

"Aww, I'm sorry. Did that hurt?", Vegeta taunted, a smirk gracing his lips. Denan growled and lunged himself at Vegeta, fists flying angrily. Vegeta yawned as he easily blocked the punches. His 'rival' was no match for him and it was as plain as day. He really wanted to play with him some more, but his heart ached from Buruma's most recent death.

*Guess I'll go ahead and finish it.*

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"Come on, Hannah. Think of it this way; she's gone to a better place.", Yamucha tried to console the little girl. Hannah just cried and cried as she clung to her cat.

"Denan doesn't have a chance.", Juuhachi whispered to her husband. He nodded in silent agreement.

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As Denan continued to try to pummel Vegeta, the pharaoh simply blocked with one hand while powering up a ki blast in his other hand behind his back. *Ah, it sure is nice having my life back. Now I can use ki blasts.*

When the evil of the two was beginning to wear thin on energy, Vegeta released his blast straight through Denan's heart. He gasped and fell to his knees. He looked up at Vegeta in disbelief, then down at his chest which there was a hole through. He coughed up blood and then breathed his last breath of air. Forever.

Vegeta shook his head and walked away from the sight towards Buruma's body. He gently picked her up and was beginning to walk away when a deep, rough voice startled everyone out there.

"Uhh... I'm sorry to interrupt, but can we please continue?"



NEXT CHAPTER OF EGYPTIAN CURSES AND FATE: Who was the deep, rough voice? What does it want?



Ok, *ducks from tomatoes* I know that was a really short chapter! Probably the shortest I've ever written, but I wanted *ducks from more tomatoes* AHEM! I WANTED... to wait and put the next part in a chapter all it's own! I'm SORRY! Ok, the next person who throws a tomato at me doesn't get to read the next chapter! Ha.. HAHAHA!