Valentine's Day
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ
Chapter 8: # 1 Crush
Agent 182: Heyoo, em thanks for reading my last chapter and hopefully reviewing um I hope you enjoy this one and the next chapter will probably be the one you've been waiting for so if you don't like the thought of Goku and Vegeta *ahem. making out then, don't read it. That's the next chapter so on with the fanfic.
Garbage: # 1 Crush
I would die for you
I would die for you
I've been dying just to feel you by my side, to know that you're mine
I would cry for you
I would cry for you
I will wash away your pain with all my tears, I'm drowning on fear
I will pray for you
I will pray for you,
I will sell my soul for something pure and true, someone like you
See your face every place that I walk in
Hear your voice every time that I'm talkin'
You will believe in me, and I will never be ignored
I will burn for you
Feel pain for you
I will twist the knife and bleed my aching heart, and tear it apart
I will lie for you
Beg and steal for you
I will crawl on hands and knees until you see, you're just like me
Violate all the love that I'm missin'
Throw away all the pain that I'm livin'
You will believe in me, and I can never be ignored
I would die for you
I would kill for you
I will steal for you
I'd do time for you
I will wait for you
I'd make room for you
I'd sink ships for you,
Take the cross for you
Make me a part of you
Because I believe in you
I believe in you
I would die for you
"They've been gone for a long time," Krillian said from beside Eighteen. The house shook violently under them. They caught their balance
"Whoa!" Goten yelled. Trunks grunted and shifted his weight to his other leg. Eighteen motioned with her hands for the kids to follow her and Krillian. They continued down the hall, Eighteen pushed her blonde hair behind her ears scanning the area; they should be back by now. Her heart sped as a figure appeared in a flash of black. They jumped back in disguise, fear ridden in the demi-Sayians' eyes.
"Run" Krillian spoke softly, Trunks eyes got wide so did Gotens'.
"No, we are not going to leave you."
"I didn't say you had a choice!" Krillian shouted at them "now GO" Eighteen smiled a t Krillian and mouthed 'I love you'
"Where are you going to go, not far." the figure edged closer to them the blade held in its' gloved hand.
"GO" they nodded though Goten was hesitated. His eyes closed in pain for a second as his best friend grabbed his arm and pulled him the opposite direction.
The figure circled Krillian, inspecting him. "You are a lot braver than I presumed, funny, that's what got you killed when we fought against Buu."
Krillian was dumbfounded at a loss for words "Y-you were there?" the figure nodded, "
"Yes I was, I was alive, I'm not saying where I was at the time, too much information."
"I thought that much, so you won't even tell me even if I'm about to die?" The figure paused for a second, almost contemplating whether to tell him its' identity. It looked down at Krillian.
"I'll give you a hint." It voice morphed as it continued to speak, to a voice he knew too well. "My heart is bleeding. and so is yours." It pulled the silver blade back and thrust it into Krillians' chest. Not giving him a moment to elude it. His blood dripped through his fingers his eyes stared forward and slowly rolled back as he toppled to the floor, plummeting into the abyss.
Goku and Vegeta reappeared In front of Eighteen, Trunks, and Goten. They jumped back, "Where's Krillian?" Goku asked his eyes meeting all theirs. They felt his Ki drop; Gokus' watery eyes met Eighteen's. "I'm sorry" he paused "We'll bring him back, we'll bring them all back."" His Ki heightened as he looked over to his miniature self. A worried expression appeared on his face as he took in his sons' appearance. He held his stomach his face scrunched up in pain. "Goten. are you alright?"
"It's nothing dad, my stomach just hurt." Goten forced a smile at his dad reassuring him.
"Come on quit blabbing we need to get outta here!"
Eighteen's eyes narrowed at Vegeta, "Where exactly do you expect us to go?"
"Capsule Corp."
Forensic scientist Mitchell Frit looked over the blood sample again; this certainly wasn't Mr. Son Gohan's blood. I better run a cross reference, maybe it belongs to someone he knew. They had everyone Mr. Gohan knows even his father, who wasn't too fond of needles. His comrade named Vegeta had to hold him while we took the blood sample. He chuckled to himself remembering that day. His eyes read across the screen as the DNA sample matched up to one. He read the name. Holy Shit, it- its- Someone knocked on the door. He spun and went to the door and opened it, a dark figure stood in the doorway Mitchell knew who it was instantly.
"I see you've found out who I am, and you can probably guess that I'm going to kill you, I can't let anyone know who I am and you know. You see my problem"
Mitchell nodded "I can forget all about this, I- I can make it disappeared".
A low laugh came from the figure. "Now where's the fun in that?" Mitchell stepped backwards brushing his gray hair back nervously.
"I'm not involved in any of this, I can get rid of all the information, no you can have it"
"I'm going to take it anyways." Its eyes scanned the counter, looking for something interesting to kill Mitchell with. It picked up a pair of scissors, "no, not bloody enough. What to choose?" It set the scissors on the counter as Mitchell slowly edged his way out of the room. The killers' eyes saw the fire axe. "Perfect" it punched through the thin glass and pulled out the axe. It swung it through the air. "Yes, I've been waiting to use one of these. it's gonna be a blood bath" It swung it again "This will do nicely". It looked up as Mitchell ran out the open door. "Now the fun begins." It pursued Mitchell, taking its time. It rounded the corner seeing Mitchell leaning forward hands on knees panting. "Looks like you're resting on the job." It brought the axe over its' shoulder.
"No please" he put his hands up defensively. "I'll do anything!"
"Well. there is one thing you can do for me." Mitchell took in a breath.
"What, I'll do it, anything?"
"DIE!" the axe caught Mitchell in the side, severing his body in two. Blood splattered across the white walls, staining them red. Mitchell's body lay in two pieces his intestine and other major organs laid across the floor. The killer dropped the axe, Almost finished.
"We should be safe for now, I don't know why that murderer hasn't shown up yet."Goku pondered for a moment.
"That damn fucker is probably trying to get our guard down then WHAM, we'll be in a million bloody pieces and that bastard will probably rape you or something." A look of disgust crossed everyone's faces. The boys stared at Vegeta.
"Eh, maybe you should have kept that to yourself Vegeta." Huh what's rape? His stomach rumbled shaking him from his thoughts. "I'm starving!"
Trunks grinned "me too!" Vegeta and Eighteen nodded. Vegeta turned to Eighteen.
"WHAT?"
"Well, aren't you going to make some food women?"
"Arg, fine you arrogant prick". Eighteen stormed into the kitchen.
"Um, thanks Eighteen" Goku called after her "I bet it'll be delicious."
"You welcome" she yelled back.
Goku felt something pull at his black pants, he looked down to see familiar dark hair. "Dad, can I go to bed I- I don't feel too great."
"Of course you can son" Goku ruffled Goten's hair "Maybe you should go rest too Trunks, you two look exhausted."
Trunks shrugged "my stomach can wait" Trunks followed Goten up the stairs.
"I hope you feel better Goten. Oh Trunks, Goten good night, I love you both. Vegeta turned to Goku as he said this. They both disappeared into Trunk's bedroom. Leaving Goku and Vegeta alone.
To be continued.
Agent 182: Muhaha! Leave a cliffhanger so you'll have to wait for the much eh waited for scene. I'm evil. Thanks again for reading and review PLEASE and don't forget I LOVE YOU and so does our lovely Sayians.
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ
Chapter 8: # 1 Crush
Agent 182: Heyoo, em thanks for reading my last chapter and hopefully reviewing um I hope you enjoy this one and the next chapter will probably be the one you've been waiting for so if you don't like the thought of Goku and Vegeta *ahem. making out then, don't read it. That's the next chapter so on with the fanfic.
Garbage: # 1 Crush
I would die for you
I would die for you
I've been dying just to feel you by my side, to know that you're mine
I would cry for you
I would cry for you
I will wash away your pain with all my tears, I'm drowning on fear
I will pray for you
I will pray for you,
I will sell my soul for something pure and true, someone like you
See your face every place that I walk in
Hear your voice every time that I'm talkin'
You will believe in me, and I will never be ignored
I will burn for you
Feel pain for you
I will twist the knife and bleed my aching heart, and tear it apart
I will lie for you
Beg and steal for you
I will crawl on hands and knees until you see, you're just like me
Violate all the love that I'm missin'
Throw away all the pain that I'm livin'
You will believe in me, and I can never be ignored
I would die for you
I would kill for you
I will steal for you
I'd do time for you
I will wait for you
I'd make room for you
I'd sink ships for you,
Take the cross for you
Make me a part of you
Because I believe in you
I believe in you
I would die for you
"They've been gone for a long time," Krillian said from beside Eighteen. The house shook violently under them. They caught their balance
"Whoa!" Goten yelled. Trunks grunted and shifted his weight to his other leg. Eighteen motioned with her hands for the kids to follow her and Krillian. They continued down the hall, Eighteen pushed her blonde hair behind her ears scanning the area; they should be back by now. Her heart sped as a figure appeared in a flash of black. They jumped back in disguise, fear ridden in the demi-Sayians' eyes.
"Run" Krillian spoke softly, Trunks eyes got wide so did Gotens'.
"No, we are not going to leave you."
"I didn't say you had a choice!" Krillian shouted at them "now GO" Eighteen smiled a t Krillian and mouthed 'I love you'
"Where are you going to go, not far." the figure edged closer to them the blade held in its' gloved hand.
"GO" they nodded though Goten was hesitated. His eyes closed in pain for a second as his best friend grabbed his arm and pulled him the opposite direction.
The figure circled Krillian, inspecting him. "You are a lot braver than I presumed, funny, that's what got you killed when we fought against Buu."
Krillian was dumbfounded at a loss for words "Y-you were there?" the figure nodded, "
"Yes I was, I was alive, I'm not saying where I was at the time, too much information."
"I thought that much, so you won't even tell me even if I'm about to die?" The figure paused for a second, almost contemplating whether to tell him its' identity. It looked down at Krillian.
"I'll give you a hint." It voice morphed as it continued to speak, to a voice he knew too well. "My heart is bleeding. and so is yours." It pulled the silver blade back and thrust it into Krillians' chest. Not giving him a moment to elude it. His blood dripped through his fingers his eyes stared forward and slowly rolled back as he toppled to the floor, plummeting into the abyss.
Goku and Vegeta reappeared In front of Eighteen, Trunks, and Goten. They jumped back, "Where's Krillian?" Goku asked his eyes meeting all theirs. They felt his Ki drop; Gokus' watery eyes met Eighteen's. "I'm sorry" he paused "We'll bring him back, we'll bring them all back."" His Ki heightened as he looked over to his miniature self. A worried expression appeared on his face as he took in his sons' appearance. He held his stomach his face scrunched up in pain. "Goten. are you alright?"
"It's nothing dad, my stomach just hurt." Goten forced a smile at his dad reassuring him.
"Come on quit blabbing we need to get outta here!"
Eighteen's eyes narrowed at Vegeta, "Where exactly do you expect us to go?"
"Capsule Corp."
Forensic scientist Mitchell Frit looked over the blood sample again; this certainly wasn't Mr. Son Gohan's blood. I better run a cross reference, maybe it belongs to someone he knew. They had everyone Mr. Gohan knows even his father, who wasn't too fond of needles. His comrade named Vegeta had to hold him while we took the blood sample. He chuckled to himself remembering that day. His eyes read across the screen as the DNA sample matched up to one. He read the name. Holy Shit, it- its- Someone knocked on the door. He spun and went to the door and opened it, a dark figure stood in the doorway Mitchell knew who it was instantly.
"I see you've found out who I am, and you can probably guess that I'm going to kill you, I can't let anyone know who I am and you know. You see my problem"
Mitchell nodded "I can forget all about this, I- I can make it disappeared".
A low laugh came from the figure. "Now where's the fun in that?" Mitchell stepped backwards brushing his gray hair back nervously.
"I'm not involved in any of this, I can get rid of all the information, no you can have it"
"I'm going to take it anyways." Its eyes scanned the counter, looking for something interesting to kill Mitchell with. It picked up a pair of scissors, "no, not bloody enough. What to choose?" It set the scissors on the counter as Mitchell slowly edged his way out of the room. The killers' eyes saw the fire axe. "Perfect" it punched through the thin glass and pulled out the axe. It swung it through the air. "Yes, I've been waiting to use one of these. it's gonna be a blood bath" It swung it again "This will do nicely". It looked up as Mitchell ran out the open door. "Now the fun begins." It pursued Mitchell, taking its time. It rounded the corner seeing Mitchell leaning forward hands on knees panting. "Looks like you're resting on the job." It brought the axe over its' shoulder.
"No please" he put his hands up defensively. "I'll do anything!"
"Well. there is one thing you can do for me." Mitchell took in a breath.
"What, I'll do it, anything?"
"DIE!" the axe caught Mitchell in the side, severing his body in two. Blood splattered across the white walls, staining them red. Mitchell's body lay in two pieces his intestine and other major organs laid across the floor. The killer dropped the axe, Almost finished.
"We should be safe for now, I don't know why that murderer hasn't shown up yet."Goku pondered for a moment.
"That damn fucker is probably trying to get our guard down then WHAM, we'll be in a million bloody pieces and that bastard will probably rape you or something." A look of disgust crossed everyone's faces. The boys stared at Vegeta.
"Eh, maybe you should have kept that to yourself Vegeta." Huh what's rape? His stomach rumbled shaking him from his thoughts. "I'm starving!"
Trunks grinned "me too!" Vegeta and Eighteen nodded. Vegeta turned to Eighteen.
"WHAT?"
"Well, aren't you going to make some food women?"
"Arg, fine you arrogant prick". Eighteen stormed into the kitchen.
"Um, thanks Eighteen" Goku called after her "I bet it'll be delicious."
"You welcome" she yelled back.
Goku felt something pull at his black pants, he looked down to see familiar dark hair. "Dad, can I go to bed I- I don't feel too great."
"Of course you can son" Goku ruffled Goten's hair "Maybe you should go rest too Trunks, you two look exhausted."
Trunks shrugged "my stomach can wait" Trunks followed Goten up the stairs.
"I hope you feel better Goten. Oh Trunks, Goten good night, I love you both. Vegeta turned to Goku as he said this. They both disappeared into Trunk's bedroom. Leaving Goku and Vegeta alone.
To be continued.
Agent 182: Muhaha! Leave a cliffhanger so you'll have to wait for the much eh waited for scene. I'm evil. Thanks again for reading and review PLEASE and don't forget I LOVE YOU and so does our lovely Sayians.