"Whispers of the Willow"
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Chapter 9: Explanations (finally….)
*Flashback*
"Let go of me, woman!" Vegeta struggled to stay conscious as Sazuki wrapped her extended arms around him further. She had him in a strangle hold and was literally squeezing the life out of him. She could extend her limbs to any length she wanted, just as Majin Buu was able to do. But she was different than Majin Buu, she wasn't nearly as strong, Vegeta just hadn't been prepared for her to attack him in the way that she had.
"What's the matter, little man?" Sazuki hissed and then giggled into his ear. If possible, Vegeta became even angrier with her and erupted into a super saiyan. Although she was startled, she didn't release him, as though she had almost expected him to turn into his super saiyan form. If anything, she seemed almost happy that he had. When Vegeta still wasn't released he screamed in his anger, almost blacking out from his blinding fury and did his best to flip her over his back in order to get her off of him. It failed.
'What the hell is she? She has no strength, why can't I resist her?' Vegeta let himself go limp in a last desperate attempt to get loose from her startlingly strong grip. 'She's not human.' She cackled in a high pitched voice, which of course, annoyed Vegeta tremendously.
"Poor, poor, short man. The mighty saiyan has failed and is at the mercy of a pathetic, weak woman, with no strength to speak of." She hissed into his ear with great glee.
"You mock me, bitch? You will die. I will make you pay!" Vegeta screamed once more and erupted once again in his anger and hatred for this woman, finally getting out of her grip, long enough to spin and around and land a kick in her face. For the split second that they were face to face, Vegeta had a brief moment to look into her eyes. The eternal hell that he would be soon spending the rest of his afterlife in.
After she recovered from the numerous blows that Vegeta served (for he wouldn't stop at one mere kick) she looked at him with the utmost joy and happiness on her face.
"Do it again! Please, do it again!" She begged him with the same look of ecstasy spread over her face. She was enjoying the pain.
"What the hell are you?" Vegeta asked with a look of bitterness on his face. She wouldn't die, and she was unaffected by the pain that she was supposed to be receiving. 'Could I have finally met my match?'
When Vegeta stood there, not wanting or knowing what to do, Sazuki got impatient with him. "You're not much fun anymore. I think it's time for you to leave now." She smiled briefly at him and lunged at him. Vegeta took a step back, startled at her sudden speed. He got into a fighting stance; ready to block anything she threw at him…..or so he thought he'd be ready. She bit him as hard as she could on his arm, immediately paralyzing him and securing his fate. He would forever serve her in her eternal hell.
*Flash Forward*
Trunks opened his eyes, cold, hot, tears were rolling down his cheeks as he witnessed his father's struggle with the woman that was sharing her memories with them all. His emotions were jumbled and he wanted more than anything for his father to be there, right then and there, so that he could assure him (in a 'you're such a stupid kid' fashion) that it was just a movie and movies aren't real.
No matter how hard he tried, Trunks couldn't get the look in his father's eyes when she bit him out of his head. As he finally began to grasp the fact that it was not a movie or a dream etc….Trunks felt the hot anger forming deep within him, wanting so badly to be released.
"I get it now…." Trunks trailed off in bitter understanding.
"Do you now?" Sazuki whispered. She smiled slightly and gestured for him to tell the rest of them his thoughts.
"Yeah. You steal people's souls. That's how you got so strong all of the sudden, you stole the power from my father that you have inside you and used it against Goten in order to subdue him. For a genius, you are quite a bitch." Trunks said closing his eyes, hoping to stem the flow of tears that were threatening to fall.
"What a smart boy you are. You got all of that from the memory that I shared with you?" Sazuki asked quietly. She was still smiling.
"I think I've always known. I've been having dreams about it lately. About how my father died. About how he was bitten." His eyes snapped open. "What the hell are you?"
*fin
I'm sooooooo evil, ain't I? You can say it, I won't hold a grudge against you…..too long. Ok, well, I left you at a cliffhanger, if you bozos couldn't tell. J/k, I love y'all. I'll try and update soon, but like always, I'm not making any promises. Bye bye.
~S saiyan Vegeta4013
