Disclaimer: Fuck off you stupid lawyers.

Oh, by the way, in the last chapter I said to kiss my cute little bootylicious ass. Well according to my OLDER BROTHER (sicked out) and his friends my best friend and I have ghetto booties. Oh well my ghetto booty sure looks good, or else there wouldn't be so many guys looking at it. I'm so proud of my "ghetto" booty.

anyway…

My friend says I'm a broken record and that I'm cracked. Do you think it's true……. *crickets chirp* *everyone sweat drops*

Never Again

Chapter Five

Fed Up

"That's it brat you'll wish you hadn't said that!" his father said/yelled.

"Why? It must be the truest thing since Isaac Newton said, 'Apples fall because of gravity.'"  Sarcasm.  Not a good thing at this point in time.

His father had him on the floor quicker than he could see. Vegeta Sr. hit him once. A slugging right hook to the jaw. Vegeta Jr. just continued on. He got this far, might as well go all the way.

"Or when they said Benedict Arnold was a traitor to his people and FA-MI-LY!! "

"Wow Vegeta your brat sure did tell you!"  Shut up Nappa!  That was really stupid of you to say you drunken bastard!

"Shut up Nappa! Get your ass out of that woman and come over here. Let's pound some sense into him," he said the last sentence with a low dark voice and musing. Nappa chuckled, left the woman, and went over to father and son.

What happy family time this is.

Kale, Vegeta's mother, was crying. 'My Baby. No please not another one of my babies. Please,' she thought sadly 'I can't let him kill my baby!' She got up and stumbled out of the kitchen and into the den roughly. Nappa called after her in between punches.

"Hey where ya going *punch* wench?"

"Leave her alone Nappa, *punch* we're busy here. Besides she just trying *punch* to save her own skin instead of her *punch* son's," Vegeta continued beating on his son.

Vegeta sighed, relieved that his mother was getting out of there, even if she was leaving him. This was, after all, his fault.

~Flash Back~

I t was dark out. His father could hardly see the road because of the snow.

"Vegeta hit me daddy!"

"Vegeta! She's only four. That's two years difference so don't hit her, and turn off that light back there. I can't see the road as it is. Do you have your seat belt on Vegeta?"

Vegeta quickly buckled his seat. He reached over and unbuckled sister's. He ignored the light.

"Yeah, but she doesn't."

"I did before he undid it. I swear daddy. I did."

"Alright hon-

BOOM

Two hours later at the hospital

Vegeta sat on one of the beds wrapped in a warm dull brown blanket. He could hear the police talking down the hall pretty clearly.

"Yeah he couldn't see because there was a glare from a light on," said the first.

"Smacked right into the telephone pole," the second said.

A doctor entered the conversation saying, "The little girl that died was the only one without a seat belt, damn shame. Cute little thing."

The two policemen agreed and went on their way.

~End Flash Back~

Vegeta Sr. slugged him three more before he let Nappa start back up.

"Come on Vegeta let me in some!"

"There go ahead!"

Nappa was about to lay on the punches, but he had thought of something better.

"Turn over brat."

"W-w-w-w-what?" came the frightened but still strong answer.

"Turn over!"

"Why?"

"Do it brat," good ol' dad.

Vegeta slowly picked himself up on to his elbows and turned over. Nappa hit his back so he was lying completely on the floor. His face was facing his father; his cheek was flat on the floor. His father was grinning. He tried to look back at Nappa to see what he was doing, but he didn't need to see after Nappa reached slowly under him and unbuckled Vegeta's belt and jeans.

She saw him enter her son roughly as he cried for him to stop. She knew she had to do this. She knew it.

"Get your filthy hands off my son," Kale said it calm but carefully as she aimed the colt at her husband and his "friend".

"Mom," Vegeta's whimpers were quiet, but heard.

"Don't worry honey," she said it soothingly.

"Come here wench. Give me the gun. Surely you don't want to hurt me," his father almost said like he meant it.

"Fuck you Vegeta. I'll see you in hell."

BOOM

BOOM

*He's drunk again; it's time to fight

Same old shit, just on a different night

She grabs the gun; she's had enough

Tonight she'll find out how fucking

Tough is this man

Pulls the trigger just as fast as she can

Never Again

Seen it before, but not like this

Been there before, but not like this

Never before have I ever

Seen it this bad

She's just a woman

Never Again*

Well that's it R&R

Please

God save the minority

Ja Ne