What Has Past Part II

Perspiration dripped down the side of Bulma's face. Her breathing was coming in heavier pants by the moment. Her lungs burned like they were on fire. Her heart pounded against her chest; if it wasn't for the fact that it was impossible, Bulma would of thought her heart was about to tear through her breast.

Tears blurred her vision, making it complicated to avoid the branches and trees. She felt nauseous and wanted this too be all over.

'God,' she cried in her mind. 'Please let me get away.'

. . . . . .

He sensed her fear raise just as fast as her fatigue, and it brought a thrill to him. He watched her carefully, smiling at the tears that soaked her face, laughing at the scared look upon her face. And he was amused at the fact that she was so determined to get away from him. She should know; it was inevitable. She would belong to him.

He lost sight of Bulma. Irritation began to fight its way through his emotions. He was actually starting to tire of this little cat and mouse game. He wanted her now.

He sped up and searched all over for her; Trying to find her scent. His lips formed a straight line and his brows knitted together. Finally he smelt the sweet aroma of fear emanating from her. He turned his gaze to the patch of bushes in between two trees. A smile creased his lips as he made his way towards her.

He peered over the bushes and found Bulma leaned up against one of the trees. She had her eyes closed tightly. Her breathing was coming out in heavy pants.

"Hello Bulma," He crooned.

. . . . . .

Her eyes were wide open in a flash. She hand heard his voice, and it had sounded so close. Bulma didn't want to believe he had found her. She didn't have to energy to go on, she was too worn out to run any more. She felt her will giving up. She was out of hope.

She turned her gaze to the man that stood leaning over the bushes. What could she do against someone as strong as him?

Her eyes met the cool stare of her tormentor. A cruel grin was plastered on his face, and she wanted to do nothing but tear it off.

"You know my friends will have your hide when they find out what you did too me," Bulma straightened posture and lifted her chin. "They'll kill you"

A sigh was met with her comment.

"They'll never find out," he spoke up. "I'll make sure of that."

"They'll find me." She hissed, "And you will be a dead man."

She stood up.

"Broly,"

To be continued.

Gothchicy: Well now you know who the attacker is. Glad you liked the story.

Kristen: I'll have to consider that for when it comes to the present. Right now was dealing with what happened to her in the beginning.

Kewla: Well, now you know it wasn't Nappa. *shudder* that would have been eerie

DXFaintlySaneXD: Done, uh well actually getting there.

Crybabybulma: Why cant you? I can believe it. I'm just evil.

Vegetasprincess: Thank you

Eon: I just wrote it, it was all the computers fault, It told me not to continue and end it right there. Bad computer bad.

Lil Sammy Wammy: YAY! Your soooo kind. Thank you.

Lexie: well now you know it's not Nappa.

Dbzfan: How about instead of a clue I just tell you? Well now you do. Hehe, hope you liked the chapter.

IHearVoices: Lol, don't worry I will finish it. It became sort of a habit, I have to finish a story or else I god nuts. Well actually that's not true, but whatever.

Well glad you all like the story and last chapter; I will try and continue soon. Please continue reading and reviewing.