Hola! Yes I know it's been a while, but exams are right on my butt so I gotta spend less time writing and more time with school work. So please bear with me! '-_-'
Anyways! Here's the next chapter, as I said last time until I get 150 reviews no B/V lemon! MAUWHAHAHA! Lol
I didn't get any response to my Goku/Chi-Chi lemon, I thought it was alright, what'd you guys think? I don't know 'cause no one told me! '/_\' sniff sniff
Anyways! On with the show!
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Chapter Nineteen; Redemption at Last?
While the two couples were battling in two very different ways, Yamcha was lying in his cold cell hoping his body would eventually just give up and die. He knew it wouldn't happen though, whoever was controlling him wouldn't allow it. He looked down at his scared wrists, "You only know because you were weak enough to try…" he quietly mocked himself. He felt like crying, but knew it wouldn't happen, he hadn't cried in so long, he wasn't sure if he was still capable of it.
"Sleep….Sleep will help." He mumbled knowing it to be a lie as he lay down. He would just dream again. Relive the most painful parts of his childhood, over and over again without end. "I want peace…" he said through chapped lips, "Just peace…." He felt his eyes close, never noticing the unconscious figure beside him.
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A five year old demi Sayian boy watched in confusion as his father did unspeakable things to his mother. The little boy's tail was tucked between his legs showing how disturbed he was. His big black eyes couldn't get any wider as they filled with tears. Why would Papa do this? He couldn't understand. He saw a flash of ki and his mother screamed again in pain. Another 'reprimand', the boy's father had told him.
"Your mother's been a bad girl and now I've got to teach her a lesson!"
The boy didn't understand, his mother hadn't done anything. Sure dinner had been a little burnt, but he hadn't thought it was that bad. He watched as his mother was hit over and over again. She never cried though, when Yamcha had looked at her face she had appeared… dead. She had shut out the world around her she had stopped feeling.
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Babidi watched Yamcha's dreams with a smirk. The small part of him that had been able to reach this world had found this tortured soul. The evil deeds he had been able to push Yamcha into doing only made him stronger and stronger until at last he had been able to kill that woman the Prince was to be mated to.
Yamcha had been a perfect target; emotionally weaken by the beatings he had watched as a child. The beatings he had experienced… they all added to his vulnerability.
"I no longer need you, you pathetic weakling. I have stronger slaves to do my bidding." He waved his hand. "I no longer need to spend the extra energy on you." And with that, Yamcha was free.
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18 sat alone in the library waiting for the Sayians to emerge. Her twin was in the kitchen harassing the poor chiefs. She sat in an over sized armchair flipping through a book on Sayian history. She raised one blond eyebrow as she read the part about the take over of Earth. She was so engrossed in the book she didn't notice the very small guard enter.
"18, where's everyone else?" came a voice laced with nervousness.
18 looked up and frowned as she recognized the short guard she had sent flying the day before. "How would I know shortie?"
Krillin frowned, "I'm a royal guard, shouldn't you treat me a little nicer?"
18 just looked at him, "And I am here on the Prince's personal invitation. Shouldn't you be scraping and bowing?"
Krillin lower his gaze, she had a point but still!
18 saw how pathetic Krillin looked and decided to take pity on him, "Well anyway, you are right. Everyone else should have been here by now." She stood up slowly and Krillin couldn't help but notice how she looked in her black body suit. He quickly turned away as she continued, "Let's go look for them." She said as she walked out of the room.
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Shannon woke up and gasped in pain. Her hand flew to her head as she tried to sit up, "Ohh… what happened to me?" she asked as she looked around. She was just on the other side of the bars that kept Yamcha from the world. Her eyes wandered to where she knew he would be and softened as she saw the small smile on his lips. 'He looks so peaceful…' she thought.
Reaching out to touch him, Shannon suddenly retracted her hand. 'The last time I touched him, I felt something evil…' she remembered. Watching him, she saw him start to wake up.
With a groan Yamcha pushed himself into a sitting position. He looked around as he head a small gasp, "What are you doing here?" he asked as he moved closer to the bars.
Shannon's mouth opened and closed, "I.. I don't really know." She admitted.
Yamcha looked her over, "Are you alright?"
She nodded, "I was going to ask you the same question."
He lowered his gaze, "I think I am, I really don't know anymore…"
Shannon reached through the bars and touched his hand "Tell me."
He looked at her and felt something inside of him melt no one had ever bothered to ask him what he wanted. No one had ever cared about him, not since his mother had been murdered. "I don't know what happened to me," he sighed, "I was walking home from school one day, and the next thing I really remember is waking up here." He looked at her, his eyes pleading, "What happened to me?"
Shannon stroked his cheek, "Nothing, you were sleeping. That's all." She still wasn't clear on what had happened to this man, but she knew she would help him.
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