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Agent 182: * sighs * I finally sat down and decided to write more. I feel nothing behind my writing anymore. Not writers block. I know what I'm doing. I just don't want to write. I see no use at times and that makes me sad… but I have been writing- just not fanfiction. I hope it's not crappy and I hope you enjoy it.
Chapter 11: Wretched
My lashes fanned open and I stared at the ceiling, my eyes tried not to let tears fall as memories flashed across my vision… Kakkarot… gone…
Oh gods how they wanted to fall but I refused to let them. I won't. I have to be strong for him.
Curious blue eyes looked down upon me, the woman smiled slightly as she saw I was awake… "Vegeta?" I didn't answer her.
Damn that bastard! He has Kakkarot-
I quickly sat up, not wanting to spend anymore time in bed. I startled Bulma as I did so, causing her to jump back.
I immediately reached out for his warm ki… but there… there was nothing… I felt more tears that wanted to spill but I blinked them away.
"Dad?" I heard a familiar voice… my son… I hurriedly got out of the bed I was rested on… my arms feeling like that had been shattered… but then I vaguely recalled that happening… fuck… "I've already tried. It's no use. I've been checking the whole time you've been out…" His voice sounded so dull and lifeless but his eyes told me something different, hope still burned within those depths…
I sighed then cursed under my breath. That bitch android broke my fucking arms!
My name was said again and I looked down slightly, to see that monk holding his hand out- a senzu in his open palm. I took it from him, silently thanking him with a nod and soft eyes. I tossed the bean into my mouth and chewed the not so tasty bean.
I instantly felt its powers… my bones knitted themselves back together. I smiled and stretched my arms, pleased that they were in working order… when I get through with those androids they'll be nothing but scraps at a junkyard!
My eyes glanced to everyone at the group, then they settled on the Namek, Piccolo. "We need to train."
"Yes, we do. And I know of the perfect place."
"As do I. I presume we are thinking of the same place." He gave a small smile in agreement.
I fixed my gloves with a pull of my fingers and said, "Come one, we don't have much time." The teen's eyes were bright as he walked next to me and to the nearest exit. The other weaklings followed but, luckily the idiot Yamcha was able to convince her to stay there with him and clown boy. They would only get in the way…
We soon arrived at Kami's look out. Other familiar faces greeted us. Most I didn't care about. The young Namek was the first to speak. "We've been trying to contact Goku for sometime but he hasn't responded…"
"We know." I spoke coldly and turned towards Piccolo as I heard his monotone voice.
"Vegeta, you and Trunks will go in first. You two need to train as much as possible! We don't know how much time Goku has." If I hadn't known any better I would think that the Namek is worried about Kakkarot. "Follow me." Trunks and I followed the tall Namek; my mind trying to process everything that had been happening. Kakkarot… that mad scientist had him in his clutches… I'll tear him apart limb from limb if he does anything to harm him or our child!
My eyes flickered to the right as I felt a worried gaze upon me. "Dad. Everything I going to be alright." I snorted at his words and I wanted to believe them. But dammit I couldn't!
The door to the time chamber opened and we walked into a very... to say the least desolate place. There was nothing there… just white. I frowned and looked to the Namek.
"There's food and water, enough to last a year. The bed is over there." He pointed to the large bed. "We'll inform you when your time is up." And with that he swiftly turned and left the time chamber leaving me and the boy in silence.
To be continued…
Agent 182: Wow… that was short… oh well… at least I wrote something… I almost needed to write this... or anything… my emotions have been in overdrive and that's how I tend to get them out. The next chapter will be centered around what's going on with Goku… I can only hope I will write that soon but I never really know… I've decided to leave my little thank you to each reviewer because you took the time to review and I could at least take the time to acknowledge you.
Buzz: I'm very glad you're following this... * grins * I'm also glad that you liked it!
CherryColaCrunch: Very radalicious name! Yes, the androids are bout the raddest villains! I tend to like Cooler… * shrugs* donno why… Yeah, I feel bad for Vegeta too.. he has to deal with all that crap… but maybe it will all turn out good…
Gokumum: I don't think there will be much Goku suffering depends on my mood… heh heh but I do know that I want there to be a happy ending well as happy as I can write it. I was never too good at those… But it will turn around eventually. Hopefully soon.
BlackDragonFury: * smiles * it wasn't that bad heh heh… Yeah, the chapters have been short and I'm sorry about that… but a soon as everything in my life kinda smoothes out, I will make the chapters longer, I just don't want to spend too much timer on my fanfiction- I've mainly being doing original stuff… Thanks once again and I'll try to keep up the good work!
Kitarrear: Thanks. Yes, mind fuck is exactly how I would state it. Glad you liked it!
SSJ Naomi: I'm glad you liked it! And oh look... you just got more more more!
PanBraSaiyin: Oh wow… that name just angers me.. ^_~ heh heh Yes… a cliffhanger. I do love those. Torturing can be very fun. Buhahaha! Glad you like it!
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