Disclaimer:  I do not own DB/Z/GT…if I did…you'd be the first to know.

Well, as my story progresses I think there is less confusion so here it goes!  R&R and thanks!

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Alright, you know the drill, Last time on Never Around When I Need You!…

 "Look, I've been looking for you forever.  I finally find you and I'm getting something for the shit I've been through."  Krillin said. 

#18 backed up even more. 

"You asshole!"  She yelled running out the door. 

Bulma was surprised at her friend. 

"He must have been through a lot."  Bulma thought.

Now on to the Madness!…

Bulma rewound again.  She turned to Krillin who was watching the screen with sad eyes. 

This time his mind allowed the recorder to go back past two dreams because they were somewhat connected. 

Krillin opened his eyes and tried to sit up but straps were holding him down. 

"What?  What's happening?"  He choked out. 

He opened his eyes.  There was a bright light shining down in his face.  He blinked rapidly. 

#18 was standing over him. 

"The ocean?"  Krillin asked in a whisper. 

#18 called for Bulma.

"What's happening to me?"  He asked. 

This time #18 yelled for Bulma and then turned back to Krillin. 

"Krillin?  Krillin  wake up.  Please.  Bulma?  Get over here."  The voice said. 

Krillin looked confused.

He grinned. 

#18 looked worried at first but smiled back.  A tear slid down her cheek and Krillin made a funny face.  

#18 smiled sadly and started crying. 

Yamcha came over and pull #18 away. 

"Come on #18.  Let's go out in the waiting room."  #18 nodded. 

She began to turn away. 

"NO!  Don't take her!  Not her!  You bastard!  Please!  #18!"  Krillin screamed. 

"I thought you were my friend!"  Krillin screamed again. 

Bulma rushed over to her friend and tried holding him down. 

"Take #18 out of here now."  Bulma yelled to Yamcha. 

Krillin looked even more confused.  He just kept on screaming. 

#18 started screaming too. 

"Krillin!  What are you doing to him!  Please!  Krillin!" Yamcha eventually got her out of the room and Bulma locked the doors. 

"PLEASE!"  He yelled crying. 

Bulma grabbed a needled off the counter and stabbed Krillin with it.  He immediately calmed down and began to drift asleep. 

"NO!  Not that!  Anything but that!  #18!  I don't want to sleep!  Please!  #18!  I don't want to leave her!  NO!"  Krillin screamed then fell into a deep sleep…

Bulma looked at Krillin sadly. 

"I'm so sorry Krillin…"  She began. 

"Don't worry about it…"  He trailed off. 

The screen went fuzzy again and  Bulma thought that was it but then She saw Krillin again outside.

"Shit!  #18 NO!"  Krillin screamed as he woke up. 

He was breathing heavily and glancing around.  He was looking towards Kami House. He got up and ran inside.  He ran up the stairs into #18's bedroom.  Nothing was there.  Krillin pounded a hole in the wall. 

"NO!"  He screamed falling to his knees. 

He flew out the window.  He landed on the lawn of Bulma's house.  He ran up to the door and didn't even bother to knock.  He broke the door down and stormed in.

"Krillin?  What the hell?"  Bulma asked. 

He looked pissed as he narrowed his eyes at her. 

"Are you alright?"  She asked. 

"NO!  I'm not alright!  Where is Yamcha?  I'm gonna pound that bastard into the ground!"  Krillin yelled. 

Bulma looked worried. 

"What did he do?"  She asked. 

As if on cue Yamcha came into the house. 

"Hey Bulma?  Are you alright?  Your door got knocked down."  Yamcha said. 

Krillin turned to Yamcha and ran up to him strangling him. 

"K-kr-ill-llli-ii-nn."  Yamcha chocked. 

"You bastard!  Where is she?"  Krillin asked. 

Yamcha looked scared he was turning pale. 

Bulma screamed. 

"Krillin!  Please don't hurt him!"  She yelled. 

Krillin dropped him. 

Yamcha grabbed his throat and coughed. 

"TALK!"  Krillin yelled. 

"I don't know what you're talking about.  Who?"  Yamcha choked out. 

"#18!"  Krillin yelled again. 

"Who's that?"  Yamcha asked. 

Krillin looked like he had just died.  He fell to his knees and began to sob. 

Bulma hugged him. 

"What's wrong?"  She asked. 

Krillin just sobbed harder. 

"I'll never see her again."  Krillin whispered. 

He got a ki blast ready and Bulma backed up. 

Yamcha also backed against a wall. 

Krillin looked at the blue glowing ball and shut his eyes. 

He pushed his hand to his chest…

Bulma shut her eyes not wanting to see her friends death.  She looked at Krillin who was still proped up on the bed.  He stared at the screen.  Bulma saw a flicker of something in his eyes…

Want. 

"He wanted to die."  Bulma thought shocked. 

"He actually wanted to die."  Bulma thought sadly. 

"Why though?"  Bulma looked back at the screen. 

"What would make him want to die?"  She asked herself in her thoughts. 

The screen changed again…

Krillin's eyes opened.  He glanced quickly around.  He was on the ground.  He sat up slowly still looking around.  Once he sat up he turned around to see a giant temple. 

"No."  He whispered. 

He stood up quickly. 

"No!"  He yelled. 

A short bald monk ran out of the temple and he was crying.  Krillin stared at the little boy. 

"The day I ran away."  Krillin whispered. 

"Master Roshi will teach me!"  The young Krillin yelled. 

"Then you'll be sorry!"  He yelled. 

"Yeah right as if a little twirp like you would ever be taught by the greatest martial artist ever."  A tall boy said. 

Krillin looked at the ground. 

"Hey, leave him alone."  Krillin said angrily. 

The boys looked up shocked.  The little Krillin looked the most surprised. 

"Wh-who a-are you?"  He asked worriedly. 

"That's besides the point."  Krillin said. 

"Get away from him.  Now."  Krillin said really pissed off.

The little Krillin ran away. 

The boys didn't move. 

Krillin just glared at them. 

"Get out of here."  Krillin said somewhat nicely. 

All five boys ran off. 

"Kami, I'm getting a migrane!"  He screamed. 

"Why am I here?!"  He continued to yell. 

"What is this stupid purpose anyway?!  Do you want me to become suicidal?!"  Krillin stopped yelling for a moment. 

"I just want to go home."  He whispered one tear falling down his cheek.

By now Bulma had tears running down her face. 

"How much has he gone through?  This is just the tip of his entire life."  Bulma asked herself in a whisper Krillin didn't hear. 

She stared back up at the screen.

"I'm sorry, sorry, you were so much like your mother, your mother…"  A mans voice was heard. 

"No, I'm not!"  Krillin yelled. 

Images of him and Goku training with master Roshi came onto the screen. 

Then images of the temple and the horrible way he was treated…

"No!"  Krillin began to cry. 

Then frieza was there laughing. 

Krillin clenched his fists. 

"Frieza."  He whispered.

One by one his greatest enemies came onto the screen. 

Bulma saw Vegeta, Cell, everyone that ever attacked the earth.  She didn't really remember all of their names but there sure were a lot of them. 

Android #17 came up next then #18. 

It stopped on #18.

I know, it's a crappy place to end the chapter but I'll update soon.  R&R please!  Thank you all!  I'm so pleased you like this! 

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