Bulma knocked on the door of Gohan and Videl's house. No answer. That was strange, they said they were in. She'd only phoned ten minutes ago and they were expecting her. She went round the side of the house and looked through the window. The room was empty.
"Hello?" she called. "Gohan? Videl?"

~~~

"Little blueberry's here." he said. "Right when you don't need her."
"........" Videl was too afraid to speak.
"But she's too late." he smirked, and kissed her. "You can put your clothes back on now."

~~~
"Hel - lo?" Bulma frowned. What were they - "Oh my God!!"
She ran to the nearest door, the back door. Locked. She ran to the front door. That was open. Bulma ran into the house.
"Videl!! Gohan!!" she cried, and stopped dead. She saw something through the open kitchen doorway. Bulma gulped, and walked slowly towards it.
"Please.... please...." she stopped a few feet away. "G - Gohan...?" Bulma couldn't see his face, he lay on his front. Frightened as anything, she slowly reached out, and turned him over. And screamed.
"AAAAAAAIIIII!!!" she quickly walked backwards, her hands clasped over her face. She stared, wide - eyed at him. His face was bleeding. There was a small puddle of blood on the floor around his head. His mouth was open as if he was screaming. His eyes, wide and frightened. And his throat.... it hadn't just been cut. There was actually a broken glass bottle sticking out of him. Blood and glass everywhere.
"Oh God...." Bulma felt sick. She stared at Gohan, and gasped. "Videl!!" she ran out of the room. "Videl!" she called. "Answer me!"
Bulma started to fear the worse, when she heard a noise coming from the living room. She looked towards the open doorway, which was just by the side of her. Was that crying? She entered the room.

Bulma looked around, and her eyes settled on a hunched up figure in the corner of the room. "Videl!" she ran over to her, and knelt down in front of her. "Are you alright?"
"B - Bulma...?" Videl was trembling. She raised her head and looked at her. Her face was red and her eyes were soaked with tears. "Get outta here! Now!"
"Not without you." Bulma said.
"I'm be fine." Videl insisted. "Just please - go now!"
"I saw Gohan." Bulma told her.
"....." Videl hung her head and started to cry again.
"Videl, Kakarotto did that, right?" Bulma asked. "Did he rape you?"
"... How did you know it was him?" Videl looked at her.
"Did he rape you?!" Bulma demanded.
"....." Videl nodded, and, hanging her head again, continued to cry.
"That.... that bastard!" Bulma snapped. She looked at Videl, and her expression softened.
"Videl..." she put her arms around her. "We have to get out of here. Is he still here?"
"He .... he went away when you came in. I think he left the house." Videl answered. She sounded horrible.
"Good." Bulma nodded. "Let's go, okay?"
"Wait.... how did you know it was him?" Videl asked. Bulma looked at her guiltily.
"...I ...."

"She and I had a little deal." a voice entered the room.
"Goku!" Videl screamed.
"Kakarotto..." Bulma glared at him. She rose to her feet. "What did you do?! Your first son?!"
"Well, if I can kill my wife and my second son I can kill my first." Kakarotto shrugged.
"And Videl?!" Bulma yelled. "You raped your daughter - in - law?! What the fuck's the matter with you, you sick pervert?!"
"Watch you mouth." Kakarotto threatened. "I don't think your family would appreciate such strong language, right?"
"Bulma.... what's he talking about?" Videl asked.
"Didn't she tell you?" Kakarotto replied.
"Kakarotto... don't..." Bulma said sternly.
"Well, I said to Bulma that I'd kill Vegeta...." Kakarotto began. "Unless she helped me out a little." he glanced at Bulma. "And, being the kind, caring wife that she is, she accepted my offer."
"You mean..." Videl gasped. "You two - "
"Yeah, that's right." Kakarotto nodded. "I tell you what, Videl, she was better than you."
"Oh, you're SICK!!" Bulma shouted.
"That's just what you think." Kakarotto shrugged.

He approached them. "Now... Videl... I can't have you telling everybody what a naughty boy I've been...." he said. "So I'm gonna have to kill you."
"No!!" Bulma screamed. "I won't let you kill anyone else!!"
"Oh?" Kakarotto laughed. "And what are you gonna do? Fight me? Yeah, right. Videl has a better chance of defeating me than you do."
"Bulma... is he letting you live?" Videl asked.
"Yeah, I guess so." Kakarotto said.
"Then go." Videl ordered.
"I'm not leaving you!" Bulma replied stubbornly.
"Loyal to her friends, too? You're a good girl, Bulma." Kakarotto commented.
"Why can't she live? She won't tell anyone!" Bulma protested. "She'll be just like me."
"Hmm..." Kakarotto seemed to be considering it.
"Come on, we won't tell. Will we, Videl?"
"But - "
"Come on, Kakarotto. You don't have to do this." Bulma insisted.
"Umm..." Kakarotto thought. "Actually, I'd still rather kill her."
"NO!!!" Bulma ran at him. "I won't let you - AGH!"
"Bulma!!" Videl leapt to her feet when Kakarotto threw Bulma aside, at the wall.
"Arrr...." Bulma lay on the floor. She got up into a sitting position, her head pounding. Blood escaped from her crown but she wasn't too damaged.

"Leave us alone!" Kakarotto snapped at her.
"Bastard!" Videl tried attacking, but he kicked her back, to the wall opposite. Videl slammed against it, and landed on the floor. Kakarotto walked and stood over her. Videl stared up at him, wide - eyed.
"Kakarotto!" Bulma pleaded. "Leave her alone!"
"Give my regards to the family." Kakarotto said, and smirked at the expression on Videl's face as he killed her.
"NOOO!!" Bulma screamed. Tears escaped her eyes. "No.... you BASTARD!!! I HATE YOU!!!"
"Whatever..." Kakarotto started to walk towards her.
"I'm telling!!" Bulma threatened. "I'm telling every - fucking - one!!"
"Do that," Kakarotto grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet. He glared at her. "And I'll kill you and your family."
"You'll kill them anyway!" Bulma argued. Kakarotto looked at her.
"Are you willing to chance it?"
"......" Bulma just stared up at him. Kakarotto smirked.
"I thought not." he threw her against the couch. "Now be a good girl, and take your clothes off."
"Oh, no way!" Bulma snarled. "I am NOT letting you come near me!"
"Do it or Vegeta and Trunks die." Kakarotto threatened.
"..... You... You wouldn't!" Bulma accused.
"Excuse me," Kakarotto pointed to Videl. "And perhaps I need to show you the other one? Hm?"
".... I... hate... you..." Bulma hissed through gritted teeth. "GO TO HELL!!"
"I expect that's where I'm heading..." Kakarotto admitted. He shrugged. "But it doesn't bother me. I've got family there. A friend, too."

"Friend?" Bulma looked at him.
"Well, you know how it is. An enemy of Goku, a friend of Kakarotto." Kakarotto said. "His name's Frieza. Actually, you'll be interested in him. Remember, he's the guy you heard was kinda cute? I can fix you up on a date with him if you like?"
"No - thanks!" Bulma snapped.
"Okay, just tryna be helpful." Kakarotto shrugged. "I just thought that since you can't seem to resist anything that walks you'd like to meet him."
"What does THAT mean?!" Bulma demanded.
"Oh, come on." Kakarotto said. "Don't play innocent with me. We both know you're a slut."
"How dare you!! I -"
"Don't try to deny it." Kakarotto interrupted her. "Remember Yamcha? He was such a nice guy, but not good enough, was he?" he began. "It didn't take you long. A handsome prince walks onto the scene and within five minutes you're gagging for it. Without even a good reason except that you're never satisfied, it's bye - bye Yamcha and hello Vegeta."
"That's not true!!" Bulma shouted. "Yamcha cheated on me!!"
"Yes, well we all know what really happened." Kakarotto replied. "You're the cheater. Running off with another guy. And let's not forget the little part in between when you had both of them living with you."
"You - -"
"Oh, just admit it, you're a slut." Kakarotto spat. "Even after everything that's happened if Frieza was to walk in this room now you'd have him if he was cute enough for you."
"I am NOT a slut!!" Bulma yelled.
"Just shut up and act like the slut you are!" Kakarotto walked over to her.
"I'm not a sl -"
"Yeah, yeah." he ripped her clothes off. "Just be quiet, okay?"