Thank you to everyone who has stuck with me throughout this thing despite my evil updating habits. :cries: I'll miss you all.
Notes: This is the last chapter, and it's in the "evil" point of view again, don't worry u won't hafta deal with it much longer!
Author: :laughs crazily: It's finally over and all will be revealed! Does everyone have their answers ready, think you know who it is? Thank u for staying with my fic, and reading it. :bows: I hope it was an enjoyable ride. Now to end it!
Tilea: Breath! :laughs: I think the other peoples r glad u inspired me too. It's fun to shock people with early updates. I'll try to explain I guess, at the bottom in my last note. And I think u had the person right at one point or another. :grins: Hope u like.
Ore No Kagami: :grins: I like surprising people. Gah, I luv yur review so much! :smiles: It was fun. I'm glad u enjoyed this thing so much. :grins: And good job on the guess. :winks: Ja ne.
Erica: I bet yur glad it's over though ne? :grins: I always tortured u guys with slow updates. I'm glad u stuck with it until the end even after my evil reposting. Thank u!
LillyAngel: Saiyans r technically not human, so it could be one of the other three too. To think, the only thing keeping u from finding out is u reading this and the rest of the three pages. :grins: Enjoy.
animeprincees1452: :smiles brightly: Ah, another one who stuck with me throughout my fic. I'm glad yur here to find out who this dude is, thanks for your support.
elenek: :chuckles: Don't worry, it's not Piccolo, and I did have him in the fic at some point unlike some other forgotten chars, so I guess I can't say I totally forgot about him. :laughs: You know, I never thought about using the Z Squad to save the boys, that could have been cool.
Amanda: U get to find out now! I hope you've enjoyed the fic so far.
scrappster: :grins: Well your insanity stops here hopefully. I'm glad I could keep u in suspense for so long though I doubt you would agree with me :grins: I hope everything falls into place after this.
Now that you have seen how love affects the psyche will you be cautious of this neatly wrapped poison? Though you may assure yourself that you can indeed overcome it and swear to your very being that you will resist it, I highly doubt this will be the case, one wink from an attractive sex and you will be leaping off cliffs and bowing down to their every whim.
That is why I have come to the conclusion that love is for fools. May you all die happily together and burn in the deepest pits of hell you saps. Weakness is a sin and I shall not succumb to it again.
But this is the reason for my imprisonment, this is the reason I live everyday wishing that I was free.
Sadly Goten did not die, Trunks was not made mine and I am still unhappy with my pathetic existence.
Do not pity me though, because as I said before I will not be trapped here for much longer. No, while you relived my past I have been planning my escape. My revenge.
My beautiful little prince, how I think of you daily. When your face comes to mind I think of the last time we spoke to each other. Heh, or at least the last time I spoke to you.
Remember sweet Trunks, what I whispered in your ear before I left you? Before I was locked away in this darkness? I know you do, I have branded you, tainted you and you're mine now.
But you did not cry when I left, did you? You shed no tears for me. Your face was cold and frozen in an image of loathing as I was pulled away.
Forgiveness? No, I will not be seeing that from you anytime soon. Your heart has hardened against me, against my passion for you.
If anything you torture me, day in and day out, your scent resides in this room I have so "lovingly" called my own. Your scent mixed with that damn thief's, I was placed in the same room he resided in, mocking me now are they? Yes the irony of the situation is very thick.
But you are foolish dear prince of mine, foolish if you think these pathetic walls will keep me away from you. You think you're safe don't you, as you are embraced by Goten, your false love.
Do you honestly think he will protect you? In all truths do you think he will be strong enough to face me? It is an insult to my pride that you would ever think he had the power to defeat me, to put me in my place as you would so like to think.
Sorry, but this time only death will stop me. And if I am not mistaken Goten has not claimed his name to be that of the reaper of souls. No, not Goten this time Trunks, only Lady Death has the power to stop me.
Dear Trunks, I am coming for you. My time has come and this shall be my day of glory. So cuddle up to your little Goten because when I'm done with him there won't be anything left for you to coddle.
I will take him down with me if the need arrives and I will happily do so to protect you. Because if I can't have you I'll make sure he can't either. Ah yes my little Trunks, rest easy, because your life is about to become a living hell.
And so brings an end to my tale of love, my wonderful life of happiness and joy. I hope I made it enjoyable for you, because this is-
The end.
See you soon Trunks.
Alarms blared through the asylum as everyone was put on high alert. The flashing lights brightening the halls and loud bellowing of the sirens warned everyone alike that some type of danger was present.
Panicked doctors and nurses raced through the corridors, glancing worriedly into every room they passed, searching for the cause of the alarm.
Never before had anyone witnessed this kind of attack, the patients were always observed carefully for any type of defect and when found, drugs were immediately prescribed.
Guards rushed hurriedly up to the third floor where the prisoner was being held and where the obvious problem lay. As staff and security alike burst into the room in question a collective gasp was heard.
The walls were smeared red where the crazed patient had so obviously dug into the plaster with his nails. Gaping holes were left in the wall and the mix of rubble and glass from the window was scattered haphazardly across the dusty floor.
It wasn't the large hole where the prisoner had escaped from or the debris of plaster taken from the wall. It was the terrifying word that had been carved, dripping with fresh blood.
Trunks.
Some of the nurses fled the scene in horror, screaming in squeamish unease. Even the strongest of stomachs fluttered at the haunting sight.
The nurses were ushered out of the room whilst the guards tried to decipher the clues left behind by their crazed prisoner.
Shouting could be heard from down the hall and a young guard stepped out of the room in question to greet the head doctor.
"What has happened here?" The doctor demanded angrily.
"One of the patients has escaped sir." The guard replied grimly.
"Escaped?" He repeated in shock.
"Yes." The guard reported.
"Well, why isn't anyone searching for him?" He raged.
"Sir, we have sent the guard after him but it is doubtful that he will be captured." The guard informed tersely.
The man's eyes widened at the dire news and something akin to panic shone in his bloodshot gaze. "Which one? Which patient has escaped?" He asked hurriedly.
The guard glanced at the door silently and turned back to the frazzled doctor.
"Number 6504." He replied.
The doctor paled and the guard continued.
"Gohan Son."
Author: :cheers: That's it! It's over finally. Did anyone guess right or did I make it so obvious that it was our sweet Gohan? I know some of the clues don't match up or may be confusing but that's 'cus I had to keep it as vague as possible so u wouldn't guess right away as to whom it was. Hm, u know what, just to be nice –plus I already have it written out- I'll add an extra chap which explains his madness. I hope u guys hang around for a bit longer, 'cus I'll put it up real soon. If not, thanks again, and I hope u enjoyed my fic.
-Red