Valentine's Day
Disclaimer: I- I don't own Dragonball Z! *Breaks down crying. NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOO! Akira Toriyama KICKS ASS!
Agent 182: FINALLY! Yes the chapter you've all been waiting for the infamous killer of the Z-warriors is finally revealed. Muhahaha and Goku is in that sicko's clutches *Gasp, will Vegeta and Trunks make it in time? Will any of these questions be answered in this chapter? Yes and plus many more.
CHAPTER 11: I AM THE KILLER!
Vegeta yelled in furry. "Kakkarot has to be alive, why else would that fuck take his body?" His son stood behind him, tears sprouting in his blue eyes.
"Is Goku dead?" he sniffled.
Vegeta turned to Trunks and looked down at him, "No, I don't think so." Thoughts ran through Vegeta's mind, everything that had happened in the last two days. He saw himself walk into Goku's house and spotted the Roses and he read over the card.
'Roses are red, violets are blue, honey is sweet and so are you. Roses are blue violets are red on Valentine's day you'll be dead!'
It seemed like an innocent prank that he wouldn't even pull. There were no clues there. But . . . Images flew past him in a blur as they settled upon the next note.
"Roses are black, violets are gray I don't really know what to say. I can make all your dreams come true and all your nightmares too. I've made the * first* move * Son* Goku. The first name on my list has a check and soon will another, open the box, and see what's inside, I bet you- your dying to find out. Love you always and forever. Chance."
Dying to find out . . . "Ah, Dammit!" Vegeta shouted, "that bastard left Kakkarot candy and his nimrod of a son must have ate it, damn that Kakkarot look alike!" Trunks sat down on the grass yawning. That note didn't say anything important either, okay maybe it did but nothing to tell whom the killer is.
The next one was when it told them about Bulma. 'Goku, roses are pink, did you really think this was ink. You're so naive, but soon you will see how much you mean to me. Blue is the color of the sea, the sky and the water that rises. My love for you is red and so is the blood of your friends. It pours down; no machines can help save their life after they have met my knife. All dressed up going no where. I really don't think it's fair, you not, not being there to witness their fall of a close friend, and now their life will come to an end. Find them soon or you'll loose but when you do don't forget your shoes. You will soon find out who's next on my list and soon it will be you, my lovely Goku'
Arrg, nothing, but it did tell us where to find the note it says shoes, plain as day. The notes from the house where it was playing those fucking mind games.
'I've got the flu, it rhymes with that too, it's sorts new, without knowing that you'll have nothing to do. I'm blue not black it's not a cat or anything that rhymes with that. Find it soon or you'll lose'.
Nothing there either, he ran his finger through his flame shaped hair trying to remember the other hints. Gloves, this person obviously didn't want to be discovered . . . they have blue eyes, Kakkarot thought it was me, dammit- I don't. A pair of familiar blue eyes flashed across his vision. No, it can't be! On Valentine's Day, you'll be dead.
"ON VALENTINE'S DAY KAKKAROT WILL BE DEAD!" Vegeta turned to Trunks who was still sitting on the ground thinking of his best friend Goten. "Trunks what's the date?" Trunks thought for a moment.
"February 13th"
"How could I have been so blind, it had no intention of killing him now, tomorrow is Valentine's day and that's when it said I'd kill him."
Trunks stood up "He's alive!"
"Yes, I think I know who the killer is, we need to go to Kakkarot's house, I still don't know why, he would think it was me who murdered all his family and friends."
"Hey! Didn't he stay down stairs for a while before he came up and G-Goten died." Vegeta nodded.
"It probably has something to do with that, come on." Vegeta was about to kick off from the ground when a loud screeching sound reached their ears. "Dammit, Fucking cops" he yelled as the police car skidded to a stop and two Police Officers came out. One he recognized immediately, Officer Reily and there was a male by her.
As they neared the women spoke up "Mr. Vegeta is that you?" she asked. She saw his trade mark hair as she stood in front of him her partner Officer Phillips next to her.
"Yes"
"We know who is next, it is Mr. Son's wife, Chichi." Vegeta rolled his eyes moving around the cops his hands crossed over his chest.
"She's already dead, so is everyone else. If you don't stop blabbing then Kakkarot is going to be dead. What time is it?"
Officer Phillips looked down at his watch "erm, 11:26, sir"
"Where is Mr. Son at?"
"That's what we're trying to figure out, now we need to go to his house to find a . . . I can't believe I'm saying this . . . a clue."
"How do you know all this?" Officer Reily asked watching them closely.
"I'm a genius." He smirked as Trunks stepped behind him.
"Dad, we don't have much time."
"I know come on pigs, we can't let Kakkarot die." Vegeta concentrated his ki to under his legs and flew into the sky; Trunks followed his lavender hair whipping around his face.
The two cops stood in awe as Father and son flew out of sight.
A dark figure watched Goku's unconscious form. Heavy metal bonds held his hands and legs into the wall. Can't have him getting away. This will be rather enjoyable except; I don't have much time. Vegeta and Trunks'll be here soon and ruin everything, I hope it will take them a while to find out who I am, and it will take much longer to find out where I am. It chuckled to itself and stiffened as it heard a low groan. Its eyes went to black haired Sayian. He tired to open his eyes but they only cracked a little. He obviously doesn't see me. It took a step back. "Wha-? His eyes opened further, pain pounded into his head as he looked up, weakly. His eyes darted back and forth only seeing dark shadows. (Goku's mind) Ouch, my arms, they hurt like crazy. He pulled at them and couldn't move. He pulled at them again and they were stuck; he couldn't see what, everything remained a blur. His feet tried to move but he found they wouldn't budge. What is going on? His mind repeated as he felt a stabbing in his chest, my ribs must be broken . . . His eyesight started to come in focus, a coppery taste still in his mouth. His eyes met a masked face. He jerked his arms franticly. Vegeta, where's Vegeta.
"VEGETA HELP ME!" He shouted trying to pry his hands and feet free, only succeeding in injuring himself more.
"It's no use trying Goku, you and me . . . we are meant to be." It leaned closer to his face.
"Get the hell away from me!"
It laughed "You still don't know who I am do you?" Goku's eyes narrowed.
"I have an idea." The figure's gloved hands took hold off the hood and pulled the mask off with it.
Goku gasped as his black eyes met cold blue eyes. Short black hair and fair skin. "VIDEL!" He shouted, she grinned as he said her name.
"I've always wanted to hear you scream my name". Goku looked at her in disgust.
"Why- how- how did you get so- so strong?" Goku's eyes searched hers.
"Hmm, I guess I can tell you now." She tilted her head. "How did I get so strong, no other than the wonderful Dragonballs. When you and your family and friends went off to Namek I used that as my chance to use my already collected Dragonballs." She paused. "I wished to be stronger than you and to have many of your techniques. Is this sinking it?" she raised an eyebrow leaning almost nose to nose with him.
"But- but that was more than a year ago."
"I know, I did that for a precaution."
"Why didn't you just wish for me to be in love with you?"
She inhaled his sweet scent and her eyes met his "Now where's the fun in that?"
"Are you going to kill me?" he asked softly.
She shook her head "No, I was not planning to but your friends, Vegeta and Trunks I'll kill them."
Tears welded up in Goku's eyes "No, don't hurt them, please. I don't care what you do to me, just don't hurt them."
"How about I do what ever I want with you and kill them. You'll be happy, I'll treat you very, very good" she purred bringing her lips to his cheek. His hands pulled at the metal restraints. "I promise you'll like it."
"No- don't please let me go. I don't love you."
Her eyes narrowed "Does it look like I care, as you said I can get the Dragonballs and wish that, but it is never as fun." She wrapped her arms around his shoulders receiving a grunt from him. " I can loosen those stiff muscles and other things." Her finger trailed down Goku's chest. His tattered shirt still hung on, but it was ripped in places showing tan skin.
"Your friend should be here in about thirty minutes. Thirty minutes to kill, what can we do?" it let an evil grin spread across her face. She leaned forward and took Goku's soft lips with hers. He struggled against her trying to throw her off. Goku screamed in her mouth as she bit into his lip. She pulled back, licking the blood from her lips, savoring the sweet taste. Goku spit on the ground as she sent a questioning look his way. He tasted different . . . and why was he wearing that extremely sexy outfit? Someone must have tasted him too, but who. Everyone is dead the only person is . . . Vegeta!
To be continued . . .
Agent 182: so whaddya think, surprised or what? Poor Goku, and poor Vegeta she's pissed someone kissed "her Goku" (she wishes) And will Vegeta be able to saw his man but first he'll have to find out where Goku is, where is he? You're welcome for posting a lot of chapters and thanks for reviews and eh Review some more the next chapter should be up by Friday.
Disclaimer: I- I don't own Dragonball Z! *Breaks down crying. NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOO! Akira Toriyama KICKS ASS!
Agent 182: FINALLY! Yes the chapter you've all been waiting for the infamous killer of the Z-warriors is finally revealed. Muhahaha and Goku is in that sicko's clutches *Gasp, will Vegeta and Trunks make it in time? Will any of these questions be answered in this chapter? Yes and plus many more.
CHAPTER 11: I AM THE KILLER!
Vegeta yelled in furry. "Kakkarot has to be alive, why else would that fuck take his body?" His son stood behind him, tears sprouting in his blue eyes.
"Is Goku dead?" he sniffled.
Vegeta turned to Trunks and looked down at him, "No, I don't think so." Thoughts ran through Vegeta's mind, everything that had happened in the last two days. He saw himself walk into Goku's house and spotted the Roses and he read over the card.
'Roses are red, violets are blue, honey is sweet and so are you. Roses are blue violets are red on Valentine's day you'll be dead!'
It seemed like an innocent prank that he wouldn't even pull. There were no clues there. But . . . Images flew past him in a blur as they settled upon the next note.
"Roses are black, violets are gray I don't really know what to say. I can make all your dreams come true and all your nightmares too. I've made the * first* move * Son* Goku. The first name on my list has a check and soon will another, open the box, and see what's inside, I bet you- your dying to find out. Love you always and forever. Chance."
Dying to find out . . . "Ah, Dammit!" Vegeta shouted, "that bastard left Kakkarot candy and his nimrod of a son must have ate it, damn that Kakkarot look alike!" Trunks sat down on the grass yawning. That note didn't say anything important either, okay maybe it did but nothing to tell whom the killer is.
The next one was when it told them about Bulma. 'Goku, roses are pink, did you really think this was ink. You're so naive, but soon you will see how much you mean to me. Blue is the color of the sea, the sky and the water that rises. My love for you is red and so is the blood of your friends. It pours down; no machines can help save their life after they have met my knife. All dressed up going no where. I really don't think it's fair, you not, not being there to witness their fall of a close friend, and now their life will come to an end. Find them soon or you'll loose but when you do don't forget your shoes. You will soon find out who's next on my list and soon it will be you, my lovely Goku'
Arrg, nothing, but it did tell us where to find the note it says shoes, plain as day. The notes from the house where it was playing those fucking mind games.
'I've got the flu, it rhymes with that too, it's sorts new, without knowing that you'll have nothing to do. I'm blue not black it's not a cat or anything that rhymes with that. Find it soon or you'll lose'.
Nothing there either, he ran his finger through his flame shaped hair trying to remember the other hints. Gloves, this person obviously didn't want to be discovered . . . they have blue eyes, Kakkarot thought it was me, dammit- I don't. A pair of familiar blue eyes flashed across his vision. No, it can't be! On Valentine's Day, you'll be dead.
"ON VALENTINE'S DAY KAKKAROT WILL BE DEAD!" Vegeta turned to Trunks who was still sitting on the ground thinking of his best friend Goten. "Trunks what's the date?" Trunks thought for a moment.
"February 13th"
"How could I have been so blind, it had no intention of killing him now, tomorrow is Valentine's day and that's when it said I'd kill him."
Trunks stood up "He's alive!"
"Yes, I think I know who the killer is, we need to go to Kakkarot's house, I still don't know why, he would think it was me who murdered all his family and friends."
"Hey! Didn't he stay down stairs for a while before he came up and G-Goten died." Vegeta nodded.
"It probably has something to do with that, come on." Vegeta was about to kick off from the ground when a loud screeching sound reached their ears. "Dammit, Fucking cops" he yelled as the police car skidded to a stop and two Police Officers came out. One he recognized immediately, Officer Reily and there was a male by her.
As they neared the women spoke up "Mr. Vegeta is that you?" she asked. She saw his trade mark hair as she stood in front of him her partner Officer Phillips next to her.
"Yes"
"We know who is next, it is Mr. Son's wife, Chichi." Vegeta rolled his eyes moving around the cops his hands crossed over his chest.
"She's already dead, so is everyone else. If you don't stop blabbing then Kakkarot is going to be dead. What time is it?"
Officer Phillips looked down at his watch "erm, 11:26, sir"
"Where is Mr. Son at?"
"That's what we're trying to figure out, now we need to go to his house to find a . . . I can't believe I'm saying this . . . a clue."
"How do you know all this?" Officer Reily asked watching them closely.
"I'm a genius." He smirked as Trunks stepped behind him.
"Dad, we don't have much time."
"I know come on pigs, we can't let Kakkarot die." Vegeta concentrated his ki to under his legs and flew into the sky; Trunks followed his lavender hair whipping around his face.
The two cops stood in awe as Father and son flew out of sight.
A dark figure watched Goku's unconscious form. Heavy metal bonds held his hands and legs into the wall. Can't have him getting away. This will be rather enjoyable except; I don't have much time. Vegeta and Trunks'll be here soon and ruin everything, I hope it will take them a while to find out who I am, and it will take much longer to find out where I am. It chuckled to itself and stiffened as it heard a low groan. Its eyes went to black haired Sayian. He tired to open his eyes but they only cracked a little. He obviously doesn't see me. It took a step back. "Wha-? His eyes opened further, pain pounded into his head as he looked up, weakly. His eyes darted back and forth only seeing dark shadows. (Goku's mind) Ouch, my arms, they hurt like crazy. He pulled at them and couldn't move. He pulled at them again and they were stuck; he couldn't see what, everything remained a blur. His feet tried to move but he found they wouldn't budge. What is going on? His mind repeated as he felt a stabbing in his chest, my ribs must be broken . . . His eyesight started to come in focus, a coppery taste still in his mouth. His eyes met a masked face. He jerked his arms franticly. Vegeta, where's Vegeta.
"VEGETA HELP ME!" He shouted trying to pry his hands and feet free, only succeeding in injuring himself more.
"It's no use trying Goku, you and me . . . we are meant to be." It leaned closer to his face.
"Get the hell away from me!"
It laughed "You still don't know who I am do you?" Goku's eyes narrowed.
"I have an idea." The figure's gloved hands took hold off the hood and pulled the mask off with it.
Goku gasped as his black eyes met cold blue eyes. Short black hair and fair skin. "VIDEL!" He shouted, she grinned as he said her name.
"I've always wanted to hear you scream my name". Goku looked at her in disgust.
"Why- how- how did you get so- so strong?" Goku's eyes searched hers.
"Hmm, I guess I can tell you now." She tilted her head. "How did I get so strong, no other than the wonderful Dragonballs. When you and your family and friends went off to Namek I used that as my chance to use my already collected Dragonballs." She paused. "I wished to be stronger than you and to have many of your techniques. Is this sinking it?" she raised an eyebrow leaning almost nose to nose with him.
"But- but that was more than a year ago."
"I know, I did that for a precaution."
"Why didn't you just wish for me to be in love with you?"
She inhaled his sweet scent and her eyes met his "Now where's the fun in that?"
"Are you going to kill me?" he asked softly.
She shook her head "No, I was not planning to but your friends, Vegeta and Trunks I'll kill them."
Tears welded up in Goku's eyes "No, don't hurt them, please. I don't care what you do to me, just don't hurt them."
"How about I do what ever I want with you and kill them. You'll be happy, I'll treat you very, very good" she purred bringing her lips to his cheek. His hands pulled at the metal restraints. "I promise you'll like it."
"No- don't please let me go. I don't love you."
Her eyes narrowed "Does it look like I care, as you said I can get the Dragonballs and wish that, but it is never as fun." She wrapped her arms around his shoulders receiving a grunt from him. " I can loosen those stiff muscles and other things." Her finger trailed down Goku's chest. His tattered shirt still hung on, but it was ripped in places showing tan skin.
"Your friend should be here in about thirty minutes. Thirty minutes to kill, what can we do?" it let an evil grin spread across her face. She leaned forward and took Goku's soft lips with hers. He struggled against her trying to throw her off. Goku screamed in her mouth as she bit into his lip. She pulled back, licking the blood from her lips, savoring the sweet taste. Goku spit on the ground as she sent a questioning look his way. He tasted different . . . and why was he wearing that extremely sexy outfit? Someone must have tasted him too, but who. Everyone is dead the only person is . . . Vegeta!
To be continued . . .
Agent 182: so whaddya think, surprised or what? Poor Goku, and poor Vegeta she's pissed someone kissed "her Goku" (she wishes) And will Vegeta be able to saw his man but first he'll have to find out where Goku is, where is he? You're welcome for posting a lot of chapters and thanks for reviews and eh Review some more the next chapter should be up by Friday.