Abhor

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Chapter 2: Loathe

The first thing my mind registered was the pain. An ear splitting throb that began at my temples and spread across my forehead.

A groan escaped my newly parted lips as I rolled onto my opposite side; the crimson colored silk entangling in my legs. My eyes shoved open, light flooded in causing the ache to intensify. I laid in the bed staring across my bed and at the red digital numbers on the clock.

12:26

My eyes widened and I sat up in bed.

Dammit!

The woman'll be here any minute!! I scrambled out of my bed; the sheets left in a messy bundle at the foot of the 'king' size bed. A cool breeze hit my body, sending a shiver through my body. Why the hell is it so cold in here? I glanced over towards the window; the dimly lit curtains stayed in place, I then paused and lowered my head to look down at myself. I scowled as I saw tanned bare skin.

I was naked.

Completely god damn naked!

I spun on my bare heels and pushed the closet door open, my hand reached forward and grabbed a hold of dark blue spandex. I then picked up a pair of clean black boxers. I slid them on carefully so I didn't snag anything important. Then went the tight fitting spandex.

As I finished, my hands lifted to my temples and massaged gently in a circular motion. I removed one hand and I opened the door to MY bedroom; descended the stairs and continued into the living room.

I froze.

My body ceased to move as my eyes settled upon the living room. My mouth slowly opened, leaving it agape.

Only one question was on my mind at that moment.

What the HELL happened here??

Everything in the room appeared to have been thrown back against the walls. Indents and holes lined the once white walls. The leather couch was in shreds, the thick fabric laid scattered across the tan carpet. The lamps that once adjourned the tables were now shattered on the floor. My eyebrows knitted together as my tongue darted out and wetted suddenly dry lips.

My eyes shot to the left as I heard a startled gasp.

Oh . . . shit!!

The woman is here!!!!

"VVEEGGGEEETTTAAAHHHHH!!!" Her loud voice shrieked, causing pain to flare at my temples once again. I grunted as she moved over towards me, her left hand placed on her hip, her right hand moving up towards my face; pointing at me accusingly. "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO!!??" Her foot connected with a crumpled beer can. "You were obviously drunk!" Her eyes narrowed, the white and blue barely visible through the small slits. "You HAD BETTER clean this up before I get back!"

The words already left my mouth before I could stop them. "You're leaving, again?"

Her eyes softened, the entire blue showing. "Yeah, but I'll be back in a week. We've been called to another meeting and I just wanted to make sure you're alright."

I snorted. "Why do you care? I can manage by myself. I am the Prince of Sayians!!" I puffed my chest out.

She chuckled. "Yeah, whatever Vegeta. See ya." Blue hair turned away from me and slowly moved away.

"Oh my." Another voice spoke. It obviously belonged to the woman's father. "Oh goodbye Mr. Vegeta." I eyed the two as they both exited the house, disappearing from my sight.

I sighed heavily and surveyed the room again. Still utterly confused. I had the same question on my mind that she had.

My arms rose and crossed over one another and I stood in my usual position. I moved forward and stepped over various objects, making sure I didn't cut my bare feet on the glass shards. The carpet changed to tile as I went into the kitchen and sat down at an already pulled out chair. My forehead creased as I tried to recall the night's events.

It almost appeared as though I had gone Super Sayian in the center of the living room. It would explain the objects thrown up against the walls . . . Hmm . . . I did notice a difference in my body, maybe I ascended last night.

There's only one way to find out.

I stood up, my thighs pushing the wooden chair away from myself. I then made my way to the gravity room.

The silence that filled the huge building was almost frightening, but relaxing at the same time. I was so used to the woman's bitching and yelling, her annoying mother bothering me. Her father isn't bad, if anything he's helpful. He did make the gravity room . . .

My eyes clenched shut as something flashed across my vision. Orange, blue, and ebony.

Kakkarot . . .

H-he had came over last night.

Maybe he could make some sense of this madness. I instantly felt my groin tighten up; I can't even think his god damn name!

I hate him for that!

I moved the thought aside as I pressed in some buttons to the gravity room. There was a low beeping sound and the doors slid open. I stepped inside the enclosed space, the door shutting behind me with a low hiss.

I brought my hand up over my head. I held it there for a few moments then switched to the opposite arm. I noted the dull ache and I was not pleased.

I must have done some strenuous exercises yesterday . . .

I then freed my arm from my grip and let them dangle forward as I bent down. My fingertips rested onto the blue padding, the pain in the back of my thighs lessening. I waited until I was sure the muscles were properly stretched; then I stood upright once again. My knees bent and I stood in my fighting stance.

I sent my balled fist forward, attacking an invisible enemy.

My enemy . . .

Kakkarot . . .

He is my rival, my enemy, and the source of my hate. But he is also the one person I cannot bring myself to kill. At one point, I could but not after he defeated Frieza. Actually, he really didn't defeat him, that purple haired kid from the future did. But he was the first to become the legendary Super Sayian. Something that I had strived for my whole life and still haven't accomplished. But maybe . . . After he came back to Earth I looked upon him differently.

Not counting the lust . . . I respected him. But I never showed it. I'll never show it.

Then the kid from the future told us that we're all going to die, including Kakkarot and myself. I vowed this would not happen. I will not let it happen!

NEVER!!!

I will not let some metal scraps destroy me. I will beat them!

I threw more punches, but my enemy changed, it morphed to someone else. The wild spikes pushing upwards, the large innocent eyes narrowing, orange melted to dark blue.

He changed to someone I knew all too well.

A scowl was planted across he figure's face, the left side of his lips curled up to a smirk. It seemed as if I was staring at my own refection.

"Is that all you have weakling?!" It chuckled after it spoke. It's chilling words lingering in my mind.

My lips rose in disgust and my mouth opened to a shout that grew louder. I charged forward, a blue aura surrounding me.

The bastard dodged everything I threw at him. "DAMN YOU!!" My right bare foot lifted from the floor and was firmly planted into its belly.

It didn't flinch. It looked down at my leg that was imbedded in its' gut. Its' eyebrows rose in amusement.

I growled in the back of my throat and stepped back raising my ki. My strength was immense, I don't recall ever being this powerful.

A scream escaped my now open mouth. The sound bounced from each wall until it reached me again.

Sharp nails bit into my palms, scarlet appeared from the crescents that were made. My ki whirled around me, shoving everything around me away. Even the shadowed figure.

Then I felt it.

Something new.

My body seemed to bulge. My muscles doubled in size, the veins in my arms were now more visible. The aura around me suddenly went from blue to a sparkling gold.

My eyes went to the ceiling. My power is overwhelming! My head fell back as a cackle escaped me. The laughter felt good; I haven't laughed in a while.

I have finally ascended. I have gone Super Sayian!!

I may even be stronger than Kakkarot!

Kakkarot . . .

I wonder if I look as good as he does when he ascends?

Before I knew it I was making my way towards the door, it opened, and then closed behind me. I moved through the kitchen, then the living room. I soon found myself in the bathroom; I stepped in front of the large mirror.

My reflection was like my strength.

Breathtaking.

Narrowed deep aqua pools stared back at me. My whole face was lit up by the gold; my eyes were the only part that was shadowed. The lines under my eyes were still there but darker now that the shadows were hovering over them. I smirked. Kakkarot will be surprised. My fingers swept through my golden locks, now each piece defined and spiked out more. Not as much as Kakkarot's though . . .

I slowly let the gold light fade and I went back into the living room, that's when it hit me full force, knocking the breath out of my lungs.

The way everything had been thrown back . . .

I must have gone Super Sayian last night. That would explain the mess, but why would I do that here? I shrugged my shoulders and let them go back to making a line.

I should go show Kakkarot, I bet he'll be surprised. The look on his beautiful face will be priceless. His eyes wide in wonder and his mouth hanging ajar. Heh heh. That will be a sight.

First, I grabbed up my boots and slipped them on; then I went to the front door, placed my hand on the warm knob, and with a turn of my wrist, the door was open. I swung it towards myself, making sure to move out of the way. I stepped outside, slamming the door shut behind myself. The sun's warm rays pounded against my skin as I stood there for a moment. Causing my skin to glisten under it's light. I sighed heavily and kicked my feet off the concrete, the wind shoving my hair back further. My ki lowered as I flew through the air; the warm air hit my icy skin, sending a shiver down my spine.

Kakkarot's home soon came into sight. I could see a familiar orange and blue gi, Kakkarot was in the yard sitting down under a tree, I could barely see him through the lush green leaves. I touched down to the right of him, making sure he hadn't seen or sensed me. Apparently, he hasn't yet.

I stepped next to him. His face was darkened by the shade. "Kakkarot." I spoke.

He jerked back and to a standing position, his face still shadowed but I could tell I scared the shit out of him. An evil grin appeared on my features.

"V-Vegeta? Wha-what are you doing here?" He seemed to slowly back away from me. My eyebrows drew together, a bundle of skin between them. I stalked towards him. He was scared of me, maybe he knows.

"So, Kakkarot, are you scared of me?" He didn't answer as he stepped into the sunlight. My eyes went wide as I finally got a look at his body. His face to be more precise. "Ka-Kakkarot?"

To be continued . . .

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