Last time we left off with Goten and Bra flying to the hospital after Trunks had been shot and Pan stabbed. Bra had been arrested.
Check out my other fics Pan's Birthday Surprize and Bathtime Fun. There incomplete but turning out to be great in my opinion.
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Bra desperatly tried to compose herself as she walked into the hospital doors. She saw her family in the lobby, along with Pan's family, including Goku. Bulma rushed over to Bra and ChiChi to Goten. Bulma asked for a doctor the moment she saw the blood on the Demi-Saiya-jins dress.
"It's okay mom, it's Derricks Blood." Bra murmered. Vegeta walked over to his daughter and looked her dead in the eye. She lowered her head in shame.
"You killed him then?" He asked her in a monotone voice.
"Yes" Bra cried.
"Your a super saiya-jin" He stated. Bra looked up in shock at her father to find his eyes full of pride and love for her. Vegeta truely loved his daughter, and his entire family for that matter. He gave the best smile he could and pulled Bra into his arms.
Vegeta cradled his daughter, holding her safe. "Is Trunks okay?" she sobbed out. Vegeta felt a tear slid down his cheek. "He may not live, Bra." he said, voice cracking. Bulma saw Vegeta and added. "It pierced his liver and his stomach." She choked out. Vegeta opened his arms to the blue haired woman and soon they were all crying in each others arms.
"Bulma Briefs?" A surgeon covered in blood addressed her. Bulma wiped away her tears and nodded. The doctor wiped his brow. "Trunks was in critical condition when he arrived here. We did all we could do...he didn't make it." the doctor said, looking at the floor. Bulma fell back into Vegeta's arms.
Bra sank to the floor, staring blankly at the tile. Goten ran over to her and wrapped his arms around her. She had felt sadness before, but this was eating her. Her heart just broke into millions of pieces. "Bra I am so sorry!" Goten whispered into her ear. The part where Trunks slid down to the floor was playing over and over in her mind. It was all her fault. *If I had not gone to Prom , this never would have happened. Its my fault he is dead* Bra mentally convinced herself. Something inside her snapped. She thought she could not cry anymore, but the tears flowed like the rivers that were on Vegeta-sei.
"What about Pan?" Gohan asked while holding his wifes hand. The doctor looked at them and at ChiChi who was crying. "She," the doctor began," was stabbed very badly. The blade made a slit from the top of her stomach to her lower abdomen. I'm Sorry..." he trailed off. Gohan sat there, deafly holding his wife's hand. "Pan....dead???" Videl wimpered out before diving into Gohans arms.
ChiChi cried into Goku's arms. Goku stood there like his son, shocked that his only grandaughter died, murdered for no reason in paticular.
Bra had had it. She got up, realeasing her grip on Goten and forgot she was in a hospital room. "Dende what have we done to deserve this!?!?!?!" She screamed. Everyone looked on as Bra transformed yet again before breaking down again. Goten grabbed her just as she fell down to the floor.
The entire group spent the next hour crying in their loved one's arms. It was a sad moment and Bra had spent a good 30 minutes using every curse she could think of to write a mental letter to Dende.
"Bra Briefs??" A young man in uniform asked. Bra got up, composed herself and walked over to him. "Can I help you?" she asked in a shaky voice.
"You are under arrest for the murder of Derrick Whyler and resisting arrest." he said as he refastened handcuffs on her. Bra didn't struggle. She knew it was pointless.
Vegeta was about to attack when a light filled the room. The man stood there stunned and Bra looked at the source. A ghostly soul covered in white rags walked over to Bra. The lavender haired ghost touched her hands with his cold, translucent hands and the handcuffs fell off. "Trunks?" Bra whispered. The figure winked. "Anytime Bra, Anytime." it said, before fading away.
All in the hospital room stood there stunned. "Flying people, ghosts? whats wrong with these people!!" the officer shouted before running out of the hospital. Bra fell to the ground, stunned, scared, and depressed. "I'll take her home, Bulma." Goten said, lifting the young girl up. Bulma nodded, crying on Vegeta's shoulder yet again. Goten walked with Bra in his arms out of the hospital, and took her to Capsule Corp.
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Go on you know you wanna cry...its so sad I know...but I am gonna try to add some humor. How? I'll think of something....please review....
LOL
L-C
Check out my other fics Pan's Birthday Surprize and Bathtime Fun. There incomplete but turning out to be great in my opinion.
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Bra desperatly tried to compose herself as she walked into the hospital doors. She saw her family in the lobby, along with Pan's family, including Goku. Bulma rushed over to Bra and ChiChi to Goten. Bulma asked for a doctor the moment she saw the blood on the Demi-Saiya-jins dress.
"It's okay mom, it's Derricks Blood." Bra murmered. Vegeta walked over to his daughter and looked her dead in the eye. She lowered her head in shame.
"You killed him then?" He asked her in a monotone voice.
"Yes" Bra cried.
"Your a super saiya-jin" He stated. Bra looked up in shock at her father to find his eyes full of pride and love for her. Vegeta truely loved his daughter, and his entire family for that matter. He gave the best smile he could and pulled Bra into his arms.
Vegeta cradled his daughter, holding her safe. "Is Trunks okay?" she sobbed out. Vegeta felt a tear slid down his cheek. "He may not live, Bra." he said, voice cracking. Bulma saw Vegeta and added. "It pierced his liver and his stomach." She choked out. Vegeta opened his arms to the blue haired woman and soon they were all crying in each others arms.
"Bulma Briefs?" A surgeon covered in blood addressed her. Bulma wiped away her tears and nodded. The doctor wiped his brow. "Trunks was in critical condition when he arrived here. We did all we could do...he didn't make it." the doctor said, looking at the floor. Bulma fell back into Vegeta's arms.
Bra sank to the floor, staring blankly at the tile. Goten ran over to her and wrapped his arms around her. She had felt sadness before, but this was eating her. Her heart just broke into millions of pieces. "Bra I am so sorry!" Goten whispered into her ear. The part where Trunks slid down to the floor was playing over and over in her mind. It was all her fault. *If I had not gone to Prom , this never would have happened. Its my fault he is dead* Bra mentally convinced herself. Something inside her snapped. She thought she could not cry anymore, but the tears flowed like the rivers that were on Vegeta-sei.
"What about Pan?" Gohan asked while holding his wifes hand. The doctor looked at them and at ChiChi who was crying. "She," the doctor began," was stabbed very badly. The blade made a slit from the top of her stomach to her lower abdomen. I'm Sorry..." he trailed off. Gohan sat there, deafly holding his wife's hand. "Pan....dead???" Videl wimpered out before diving into Gohans arms.
ChiChi cried into Goku's arms. Goku stood there like his son, shocked that his only grandaughter died, murdered for no reason in paticular.
Bra had had it. She got up, realeasing her grip on Goten and forgot she was in a hospital room. "Dende what have we done to deserve this!?!?!?!" She screamed. Everyone looked on as Bra transformed yet again before breaking down again. Goten grabbed her just as she fell down to the floor.
The entire group spent the next hour crying in their loved one's arms. It was a sad moment and Bra had spent a good 30 minutes using every curse she could think of to write a mental letter to Dende.
"Bra Briefs??" A young man in uniform asked. Bra got up, composed herself and walked over to him. "Can I help you?" she asked in a shaky voice.
"You are under arrest for the murder of Derrick Whyler and resisting arrest." he said as he refastened handcuffs on her. Bra didn't struggle. She knew it was pointless.
Vegeta was about to attack when a light filled the room. The man stood there stunned and Bra looked at the source. A ghostly soul covered in white rags walked over to Bra. The lavender haired ghost touched her hands with his cold, translucent hands and the handcuffs fell off. "Trunks?" Bra whispered. The figure winked. "Anytime Bra, Anytime." it said, before fading away.
All in the hospital room stood there stunned. "Flying people, ghosts? whats wrong with these people!!" the officer shouted before running out of the hospital. Bra fell to the ground, stunned, scared, and depressed. "I'll take her home, Bulma." Goten said, lifting the young girl up. Bulma nodded, crying on Vegeta's shoulder yet again. Goten walked with Bra in his arms out of the hospital, and took her to Capsule Corp.
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Go on you know you wanna cry...its so sad I know...but I am gonna try to add some humor. How? I'll think of something....please review....
LOL
L-C
