WARNING!: RATED PG-13 FOR SOME VIOLENCE! IF YOU CAN'T STOMACH VIOLENCE I
ADVISE YOU NOT TO READ THIS, EVEN THOUGH THIS CONTAINS IMPORTANT CONTENT
FOR THE STORY!
PLEASE TRY TO READ IT!
Leaning on the Enemy
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Chap 3, Death, By Frieza
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"Not listening!" I shouted as Erasa kept bugging me about Gohan.
"Don't give me that girl!"
"La la la la la la!" I sang as I tried to ignore Erasa as she kept on protesting against me. I closed my eyes and stuck my fingers into my ears as I skipped along with a furious blond behind me. My apple basket hung lazily against my arm and my other arm helped Erasa carry the ladder for the apple tree.
We soon came to the tree and thank goodness, Erasa had stopped her nagging. Does that blond ever shut up? And boy can she be random! I propped the ladder against the tree and began to climb up through the branches, higher and higher and higher . . . I think you get the point! Anyways . . . I came face to face with Gohan, our faces barely an inch apart. (A/N: I can't go long without him in it!) The last thing I need now is for Erasa to _accidentally_ hit the ladder!, I thought sarcastically.
Gohan lay there on the branch . . . sound asleep. He looked so peaceful there. I looked over at him affectionately then shook my head, closed my eyes and smacked my forehead for looking at him that way. 'He's a Saiyan for heaven's sake! . . . a rather cute saiyan! Stupid brain! Ugh! But . . . he is a half-saiyan, right? That makes him different, right?,' I thought hopefully. I found myself leaning in for a closer look at him, but then shook myself out of it.
"Where are the apples!? Or are you eating them all!?" asked a very annoyed blonde. Angrily I grabbed an apple.
"You want an apple? I'll give you an apple!" I threatened. She stuck out her tongue and I threw the apple at her head. It hit with a hollow THUD! I knew there wasn't a brain in there! ANYWAYS . . . she went out cold at that. I couldn't help it! I grinned evilly at Erasa.
I suddenly felt a strong hand cover my mouth and an arm wrap around my waist as I suddenly went higher in the tree at a rapid speed. When we were soon at one of the tallest branches that were still shielded from the blasting sunlight, I looked behind me at the person who held me captive.
It was Gohan. I wiggled and squirmed, trying to get out of his tight hold around my waist and mouth. Let me explain how I was situated. My back was pressed against his chest and he had one of his arms wrapped around my waist and the other over my shoulder and covering my mouth. I couldn't stand it! I did the one thing I could think of . . . I licked his hand! Gohan jumped at the feel of my tongue against his hand. Realizing that wasn't exactly a good idea because when he let go I started to . . . fall . . .
He grabbed my outstretched arm as he floated in the air, looking down at me eyes narrowed. I stared up at him, not realizing that tears were welling up in my eyes and beginning to trail down my face.
"I beg you! Don't let me fall! Please! I beg you! (A/N: she doesn't know how to fly yet if you didn't notice! --_--)" I cried out! Gohan rested his feet on the branch and eyed me.
"Why? If I let you fall, all of my troubles would be over. I wouldn't have to be worried about someone knowing my secret if they were gone and wouldn't be able to tell a soul. I wouldn't have to be annoyed by a girl who can't even sow correctly either" he said. I whimpered and looked into his eyes.
"You aren't that kind of Saiyan! You aren't like them! Could you really kill a human out of pleasure?! Gohan! Your own mother was a human!" I shouted up at him. I must have said something that hit him, because his eyes blazed angrily and painfully. The next thing I knew I was being pulled up gently and slowly and sat down on the branch on which he stood. I hugged the branch tightly with my hands and looked up at Gohan with a bit of pity in my eyes.
"Gohan? What happened to your mother?" I asked. He flinched as I asked and I did my best to stand up and I put a hand on his shoulder to steady myself, but also to try and give some comfort. At least the only kind I can provide. His arm was propped against the tree trunk and his other hand was on hi hip. He looked over at me.
"You don't want to know" he said calmly. I bit my lip and nodded.
"Yes I do" I said. Gohan shook his head.
"Fine . . . but it isn't pretty"
"I can take it!" I said proudly.
"Put your hands on each of my shoulders and close your eyes, tightly" I commanded. I did as he said and closed my eyes tightly.
The next thing I knew I was in another world, even though it was in black and white. It was a sickly place surrounded by smiling Saiyans. I stood beside a young boy who was looking around curiously. He was clothed in a chest shield and something blue (A/N: ya know like what Vegeta wore once).
"What's going on Dad?" asked the boy. A young Goku stood beside him and shook his head sadly, and patted the boy's shoulder. In one arm he held a fast asleep baby boy. Goku ran out as fast as he could. The boy, who I assumed to be a much younger Gohan, around 11, started to follow his father when he was jerked back by a sneering voice.
"Your dad might have gotten away, but we want you to have pleasure at your young age!" the person sneered. I recognized him as the man who had whipped Gohan. Gohan looked entirely confused and turned to the wide arena that everyone stood around and he was shoved into the opening.
I young woman with black hair and soft eyes appeared, being brought out by a Saiyan. The woman's eyes were full of silent tears as she escaped the man's grip and ran to Gohan, wrapping her arms around him, letting him see her fear. Gohan held his mother, confused beyond reason.
"Gohan! No matter what happens remember I love you! My son! I love you! GOHAN!" the woman cried as she was dragged away from him.
"Mama?" he cried, but it came out as a whisper. The woman was brought to the middle of the arena and backed onto her knees. The tears streamed down her face.
A short alien-looking man walked in front of her, sneering happily. He looked down at her and laughed haughtily. He shoved her head to look up at her and then slapped her fiercely. He was clearly enjoying himself as he started kicking her in the stomach and then raking his nails against her back. Blood dripped from her body, but all she did was look up at the short guy menacingly. I stared in agony as he continued to torture her and beat her with such horrible pleasure. That's when I noticed the boy beside me.
"MAMA!" he shouted and he jumped forward when his arms were grabbed by two guards and he lashed out wildly while screaming for his mother. His eyes flared with anger that was taking over his mind and body.
"No matter what you do Frieza you can't kill me! You livey-livered stupid jack . . .!" she screeched.
The Frieza man knocked her to the ground giving her a bursting black eye immediately. Gohan's eyes were a fiery-red and he threw the men off him with ease. He ran forward and was a blur as he lashed out at Frieza. Frieza just laughed and sent him sprawling to the ground with a punch in the stomach. Gohan was about to jump back up from his stomach when a man jumped on top of him and grabbed Gohan's hands and he pushed his elbow in between Gohan's shoulder blades. Gohan cried out and stared as his mother was dealt the last blow that killed her.
"Gohan, my son, I love you . . ." were her last words. Her body was torn horribly, blood streaming on every part of her and a few bones jutted in her body, poking out. I couldn't stand to look at it when I saw Gohan.
The man had gotten off him and Frieza had approached him smiling. Gohan's body heaved as the tears fell down his face. Frieza just snorted and kicked him onto his back. Gohan took advantage of this by slamming a powerful energy blast into Frieza's stomach. Frieza yelped in surprise as he was thrown away. Gohan leaped to his feet, ninja style, throwing as many energy blasts at Frieza as he could per second. Frieza dodged one now and then getting hit now and then.
Frieza punched Gohan in the stomach and narrowed his eyes. He looked like he was wearing red eye-shadow! Anyways he continued to punch Gohan and kicking him rapidly.
"You're strong kid! But your human mother wasn't! Disgrace I tell ya! To know your idiotic father married a pathetic human! And you yourself part human! Disgrace! You should be happy that you are an unusually strong kid, even for a half-breed, or else you would be dieing with that mother of yours!" Frieza yelled in his cocky voice. Gohan licked away the blood on his lips and spat to the side.
"Eat my butt! (why did I write that?) " he yelled. Gohan was thrown to the side, his head hitting something extremely hard as for he was knocked out, groaning.
"Stupid kid. I'm gonna have watch out for that one" Frieza said before floating off.
Gohan must have really been out because everything blacked out then.
I opened my eyes drowsily and found that I was leaning my head on Gohan's shoulders with my arms around his neck. My face turned bright red and I jumped away. As soon as he saw that I was back he dropped me carefully to the ground with my basketful of apples. He picked one out and chomped onto it as he started to walk away. Erasa was back in case you wanted to know. I bit my lip and looked at Gohan.
"Gohan?" He looked over at me. "I'm sorry Gohan, I'm sorry" I whispered.
I looked down, not wanting to look at his face. He walked over to me and kindly put two fingers under my chin and lightly lifted my head so my eyes were at his eye level. I was embarrassed that he could see the tears that continued to stream down my face, staining it with the tears. He smiled kindly and I couldn't turn away from staring into those deep pools of black liquid that continued to eat me whole.
"ChiChi was human, but still my mother" he said. With those words he walked away and left me in solemn silence. Erasa looked over at me questionably.
"Videl, what was that all about and why do I feel so dizzy?" she asked stupidly, her words slurred.
"I was handing you an apple and it fell on your head" I lied. "You don't need to know"
Erasa rolled her eyes. "Whatever"
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My thoughts were entirely on what I saw that day. Many times I trailed off and got a small kick to my butt. And it does hurt. At least bedtime seemed to come early, even though it wasn't coming a minute early.
When I was in bed I fell asleep like a rock. But all I could get were dreams of Gohan, his mother, the hurt that was given to her. I kept seeing his tear-streaked face, his mother's broken body. I kept seeing those nightmares over and over again. I didn't even want to know what kind of nightmares Gohan had after he saw his mother being beaten to death.
The only explanation I could think of for the reason they killed her is that she was a human who married a saiyan. I guess they don't think that is a good mix.
To me, Gohan came out to be pretty nice. Cute, strong, handsome, kind . . . OH MY GOSH WHAT AM I SAYING?! I can't like a Saiyan! Can I . . . ?
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HERE WE GO! ( to all my fans know that if you read and review and I can see you are, and it isn't _blank_ then I'll put you down answering any questions you ask when reviewing! ttyl!)
Natalienani7: So what do you think about this one? Gohan . . . *sighs and drools*
Ss JK: I wrote more! Are Ss JK just the initials to your namie thingy? If they are then what is the whole thing?
I LUV MY FANS!
Okay I'm going crazy! I keep seeing things in stories like AU and OOC . . .! I'm sooo stupid because I don't even know what those mean! SOMEONE TELL ME! PLEAZE!
Is this too sad or what?
PLEASE TRY TO READ IT!
Leaning on the Enemy
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Chap 3, Death, By Frieza
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"Not listening!" I shouted as Erasa kept bugging me about Gohan.
"Don't give me that girl!"
"La la la la la la!" I sang as I tried to ignore Erasa as she kept on protesting against me. I closed my eyes and stuck my fingers into my ears as I skipped along with a furious blond behind me. My apple basket hung lazily against my arm and my other arm helped Erasa carry the ladder for the apple tree.
We soon came to the tree and thank goodness, Erasa had stopped her nagging. Does that blond ever shut up? And boy can she be random! I propped the ladder against the tree and began to climb up through the branches, higher and higher and higher . . . I think you get the point! Anyways . . . I came face to face with Gohan, our faces barely an inch apart. (A/N: I can't go long without him in it!) The last thing I need now is for Erasa to _accidentally_ hit the ladder!, I thought sarcastically.
Gohan lay there on the branch . . . sound asleep. He looked so peaceful there. I looked over at him affectionately then shook my head, closed my eyes and smacked my forehead for looking at him that way. 'He's a Saiyan for heaven's sake! . . . a rather cute saiyan! Stupid brain! Ugh! But . . . he is a half-saiyan, right? That makes him different, right?,' I thought hopefully. I found myself leaning in for a closer look at him, but then shook myself out of it.
"Where are the apples!? Or are you eating them all!?" asked a very annoyed blonde. Angrily I grabbed an apple.
"You want an apple? I'll give you an apple!" I threatened. She stuck out her tongue and I threw the apple at her head. It hit with a hollow THUD! I knew there wasn't a brain in there! ANYWAYS . . . she went out cold at that. I couldn't help it! I grinned evilly at Erasa.
I suddenly felt a strong hand cover my mouth and an arm wrap around my waist as I suddenly went higher in the tree at a rapid speed. When we were soon at one of the tallest branches that were still shielded from the blasting sunlight, I looked behind me at the person who held me captive.
It was Gohan. I wiggled and squirmed, trying to get out of his tight hold around my waist and mouth. Let me explain how I was situated. My back was pressed against his chest and he had one of his arms wrapped around my waist and the other over my shoulder and covering my mouth. I couldn't stand it! I did the one thing I could think of . . . I licked his hand! Gohan jumped at the feel of my tongue against his hand. Realizing that wasn't exactly a good idea because when he let go I started to . . . fall . . .
He grabbed my outstretched arm as he floated in the air, looking down at me eyes narrowed. I stared up at him, not realizing that tears were welling up in my eyes and beginning to trail down my face.
"I beg you! Don't let me fall! Please! I beg you! (A/N: she doesn't know how to fly yet if you didn't notice! --_--)" I cried out! Gohan rested his feet on the branch and eyed me.
"Why? If I let you fall, all of my troubles would be over. I wouldn't have to be worried about someone knowing my secret if they were gone and wouldn't be able to tell a soul. I wouldn't have to be annoyed by a girl who can't even sow correctly either" he said. I whimpered and looked into his eyes.
"You aren't that kind of Saiyan! You aren't like them! Could you really kill a human out of pleasure?! Gohan! Your own mother was a human!" I shouted up at him. I must have said something that hit him, because his eyes blazed angrily and painfully. The next thing I knew I was being pulled up gently and slowly and sat down on the branch on which he stood. I hugged the branch tightly with my hands and looked up at Gohan with a bit of pity in my eyes.
"Gohan? What happened to your mother?" I asked. He flinched as I asked and I did my best to stand up and I put a hand on his shoulder to steady myself, but also to try and give some comfort. At least the only kind I can provide. His arm was propped against the tree trunk and his other hand was on hi hip. He looked over at me.
"You don't want to know" he said calmly. I bit my lip and nodded.
"Yes I do" I said. Gohan shook his head.
"Fine . . . but it isn't pretty"
"I can take it!" I said proudly.
"Put your hands on each of my shoulders and close your eyes, tightly" I commanded. I did as he said and closed my eyes tightly.
The next thing I knew I was in another world, even though it was in black and white. It was a sickly place surrounded by smiling Saiyans. I stood beside a young boy who was looking around curiously. He was clothed in a chest shield and something blue (A/N: ya know like what Vegeta wore once).
"What's going on Dad?" asked the boy. A young Goku stood beside him and shook his head sadly, and patted the boy's shoulder. In one arm he held a fast asleep baby boy. Goku ran out as fast as he could. The boy, who I assumed to be a much younger Gohan, around 11, started to follow his father when he was jerked back by a sneering voice.
"Your dad might have gotten away, but we want you to have pleasure at your young age!" the person sneered. I recognized him as the man who had whipped Gohan. Gohan looked entirely confused and turned to the wide arena that everyone stood around and he was shoved into the opening.
I young woman with black hair and soft eyes appeared, being brought out by a Saiyan. The woman's eyes were full of silent tears as she escaped the man's grip and ran to Gohan, wrapping her arms around him, letting him see her fear. Gohan held his mother, confused beyond reason.
"Gohan! No matter what happens remember I love you! My son! I love you! GOHAN!" the woman cried as she was dragged away from him.
"Mama?" he cried, but it came out as a whisper. The woman was brought to the middle of the arena and backed onto her knees. The tears streamed down her face.
A short alien-looking man walked in front of her, sneering happily. He looked down at her and laughed haughtily. He shoved her head to look up at her and then slapped her fiercely. He was clearly enjoying himself as he started kicking her in the stomach and then raking his nails against her back. Blood dripped from her body, but all she did was look up at the short guy menacingly. I stared in agony as he continued to torture her and beat her with such horrible pleasure. That's when I noticed the boy beside me.
"MAMA!" he shouted and he jumped forward when his arms were grabbed by two guards and he lashed out wildly while screaming for his mother. His eyes flared with anger that was taking over his mind and body.
"No matter what you do Frieza you can't kill me! You livey-livered stupid jack . . .!" she screeched.
The Frieza man knocked her to the ground giving her a bursting black eye immediately. Gohan's eyes were a fiery-red and he threw the men off him with ease. He ran forward and was a blur as he lashed out at Frieza. Frieza just laughed and sent him sprawling to the ground with a punch in the stomach. Gohan was about to jump back up from his stomach when a man jumped on top of him and grabbed Gohan's hands and he pushed his elbow in between Gohan's shoulder blades. Gohan cried out and stared as his mother was dealt the last blow that killed her.
"Gohan, my son, I love you . . ." were her last words. Her body was torn horribly, blood streaming on every part of her and a few bones jutted in her body, poking out. I couldn't stand to look at it when I saw Gohan.
The man had gotten off him and Frieza had approached him smiling. Gohan's body heaved as the tears fell down his face. Frieza just snorted and kicked him onto his back. Gohan took advantage of this by slamming a powerful energy blast into Frieza's stomach. Frieza yelped in surprise as he was thrown away. Gohan leaped to his feet, ninja style, throwing as many energy blasts at Frieza as he could per second. Frieza dodged one now and then getting hit now and then.
Frieza punched Gohan in the stomach and narrowed his eyes. He looked like he was wearing red eye-shadow! Anyways he continued to punch Gohan and kicking him rapidly.
"You're strong kid! But your human mother wasn't! Disgrace I tell ya! To know your idiotic father married a pathetic human! And you yourself part human! Disgrace! You should be happy that you are an unusually strong kid, even for a half-breed, or else you would be dieing with that mother of yours!" Frieza yelled in his cocky voice. Gohan licked away the blood on his lips and spat to the side.
"Eat my butt! (why did I write that?) " he yelled. Gohan was thrown to the side, his head hitting something extremely hard as for he was knocked out, groaning.
"Stupid kid. I'm gonna have watch out for that one" Frieza said before floating off.
Gohan must have really been out because everything blacked out then.
I opened my eyes drowsily and found that I was leaning my head on Gohan's shoulders with my arms around his neck. My face turned bright red and I jumped away. As soon as he saw that I was back he dropped me carefully to the ground with my basketful of apples. He picked one out and chomped onto it as he started to walk away. Erasa was back in case you wanted to know. I bit my lip and looked at Gohan.
"Gohan?" He looked over at me. "I'm sorry Gohan, I'm sorry" I whispered.
I looked down, not wanting to look at his face. He walked over to me and kindly put two fingers under my chin and lightly lifted my head so my eyes were at his eye level. I was embarrassed that he could see the tears that continued to stream down my face, staining it with the tears. He smiled kindly and I couldn't turn away from staring into those deep pools of black liquid that continued to eat me whole.
"ChiChi was human, but still my mother" he said. With those words he walked away and left me in solemn silence. Erasa looked over at me questionably.
"Videl, what was that all about and why do I feel so dizzy?" she asked stupidly, her words slurred.
"I was handing you an apple and it fell on your head" I lied. "You don't need to know"
Erasa rolled her eyes. "Whatever"
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My thoughts were entirely on what I saw that day. Many times I trailed off and got a small kick to my butt. And it does hurt. At least bedtime seemed to come early, even though it wasn't coming a minute early.
When I was in bed I fell asleep like a rock. But all I could get were dreams of Gohan, his mother, the hurt that was given to her. I kept seeing his tear-streaked face, his mother's broken body. I kept seeing those nightmares over and over again. I didn't even want to know what kind of nightmares Gohan had after he saw his mother being beaten to death.
The only explanation I could think of for the reason they killed her is that she was a human who married a saiyan. I guess they don't think that is a good mix.
To me, Gohan came out to be pretty nice. Cute, strong, handsome, kind . . . OH MY GOSH WHAT AM I SAYING?! I can't like a Saiyan! Can I . . . ?
~*~*~*~*~
HERE WE GO! ( to all my fans know that if you read and review and I can see you are, and it isn't _blank_ then I'll put you down answering any questions you ask when reviewing! ttyl!)
Natalienani7: So what do you think about this one? Gohan . . . *sighs and drools*
Ss JK: I wrote more! Are Ss JK just the initials to your namie thingy? If they are then what is the whole thing?
I LUV MY FANS!
Okay I'm going crazy! I keep seeing things in stories like AU and OOC . . .! I'm sooo stupid because I don't even know what those mean! SOMEONE TELL ME! PLEAZE!
Is this too sad or what?