A/N: Hello…there…long time…no seeh…! Gah! ( is buried under huge heap of mental books) Damn schoolwork... I may be only sixteen, but Finnish educational system is so much different from English and American ones and the proper term for my school would be 'the secondary upper school' which is almost same as college... ugh... I'm attending two English Classes and studying 'hazard geography' which requires two well-done essays in a week with all kinds of diagrams and maps...
Thanks for all reviews, you guys! I'm updating the best I can!
Disclaimer: Nope, not me! You're currently looking at poor and crazy student who has no money to buy all her course books sometimes, not at Akira Toriyama who is the rich guy handling the DBZ business.
Moonraker One, this is going to be another rushed chapter since I have no time to write so describingly, nowdays! Sorry...
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Chapter 6 – Friends' visit
ChiChi glared at the muscular back in front of her face, inspecting carefully the wound on the vampire's shoulder. She was still tied up with the ropes infested with dark vampire magic, dampening her holy powers to almost zero point. The wound was already closing up and it didn't look that bad for a bullet hit. She frowned deeply at his back, still staring the wound. The female slayer found it really strange, that the holy powers weren't burning him like they should have and the bullet had penetrated his skin neatly without any marks of tiny magical shockwave that usually erupted with the collision of two opposite powers.
The wound looked almost... human.
" What are you waiting for! Get it out!" Goku barked and she growled again. He had given her no tools or any medical equipment to help the job; only pair of tweezers to gig the offending piece of metal out with. Poking the wound none too gently, but to her utter disappointment he wasn't wincing in pain or even shivering from it.
" Figures..." she muttered and felt around the whole in his shoulder with the pincers. She had done this often to some other hunters who had gotten hit by a vampire bullet and experimentally felt around. ChiChi found the bullet had hit slightly in diagonnal angle and was stuck between some shoulder bones and crust. Still as carelessly as possible, she tugged at the bullet to find it hard to remove from that angle. In frustrared anger for having to actually help a bloody vampire, she pressed her other hand to his lean back for leverage and pulled with her might, noting with mild interest that his skin was still warm when it shouldn't be.
" Holy...Nnghh..." Goku yelped as ChiChi ripped the bullet out of his shoulder forcefully. She smirked and snorted. Not so tough after all, huh?
" Done." She informed him, putting a smuch hate into her voice as she could muster whicle staring at his back, mentally drooling. A red substance began pouring from the wound and she took, startled, three steps back. He was bleeding!
" I can feel it. Thanks for TLC..." He ground out with gritted teeth, feeling warm blood sliding down his back.
" Oh my... you're bleeding!" she shrieked pointing at his bloody back. There was something really wrong with this vampire. First he didn't burn in the sunlight, the holy powers didn't cause him any pain, but the bullet instead and now he was bleeding. Never in her life she had seen vampire bleed; only cases were when the creature had just eaten and then been wounded to stomach fatally.
" Yeah I do." Goku stated shortly, enjoying the woman's shocked silence and stare. He quickly stretched before concentrating his healing abilities to the shoulder part. ChiChi stared in wonder as a deep purple glow surrounded the damaged area and closed the bleeding gap and repaired internal damage done to his muscles and bones.
She humphed and turned her head away when he turned to look at him indifferently. Oh Kami! Does his chest have to be so well developed? She gulped feeling heat rising in her pale cheeks. They stared at each other for a while, both regarding each other. She was still wearing her white evening dress, smeared in blood and stained in dirt her hairdo long ago gone.
Thoughtfully he sauntered towards her and she instictively began backing away from him, until her back hit the wall. Goku stood only feet apart from her, gazing down at her mysteriously with his inky black depths and she coulndn't help but be drawn to them. Her pulse rate increased and she began feeling light-headed from his presence. Goku rose his hand to caress her cheek lovingly, feeling the smooth and inticing feel of it under his calloused fingertips and then tracing down her jawline and neck where he could feel the steadily beating pulse under his fingers.
His other hand rose up too and brushed gently some stray whisps of hair from her face. She stared at him almost fearfully, but didn't struggle. Still caressing her neck with his left hand, he glided his right hand to lightly trace the outline of her lips. ChiChi emitted a tiny gasp and closed her eyes; emotions contradicting with each other. She shouldn't be enjoying this. She shouldn't be letting him do this, but the tiny sparks of electricity that came to life with his touch.
Goku felt the supple softness of her lips under his fingertips and the sudden rush of lust for the fiery female almost made him gasp. It was only natural, wasn't it, to feel lust for a woman he had known for excatly three hours when not counting her time unconscious? She was attractive and all and he was a man, right? He tried desperately reason with himself that he was still going to kill her. Her sweet smell of dried blood and her own spicy scent was intoxicating.
Cupping her face roughly and quickly he kissed her hungrily, hunger for once not for blood. ChiChi eyes opened in shock as his lips were planted on hers hard, his lips devouring hers in sweet dance of unknown. Oh how sweet her lips tasted! Chaste and untouched by any male before... The female slayer moaned in odd pleasure and at the violency of the kiss. He drew back slowly, out of breath and she could only stare her breathe caught somewhere between her throat and lungs. She brought her fingers totouch her lips that were tingling and hot as he gazed at her intently and even angrily.
My first kiss...? she though her mind whirring a mile per nanosecond. Holy fucking shit! My first kiss was with a bloody vampire?
Goku opened his mouth to say something, when the door banged open and inside rushed three people he hadn't seen in years. The vampire's eyes widened comically wide and ChiChi was shaken out of her stupor. She watched in seconds of silence as a pretty blue-haired girl ChiChi was sure she indentified as Bulma Briefs, the multi-cazillionaire, a bald short man and handsome black-haired man. Wasn't he a baseball player? What on earth were these people doing here? They wree in danger and---
" Bulma? Kuririn? Yamcha?" Goku stuttered.
" OH SON-KUN! YOU'RE STILL ALIVE!" Bulma screeched and ran to hug him and almost tackling him to the ground and off ChiChi.
" GOKU!" Kuririn and Yamcha yelled and rushed to hug their long-missing friend who was now smiling stupidly and huggin them back. Goku had never been more happier to see his friends though he found their appearing time to his oold house extremely odd. ChiChi began backing away from the crazy bunch of people huggin openly the most dangerous vampire ever born, hoping to go unnoticed.
" Oh my, Son-kun! You're bleeding!" Bulma pointed out as they were getting to their feet from the floor.
" Yeah, Bulma, you see... OH SHIT!" he exclaimed and jumped to the door and catching ChiChi just in time before she would of sneaked out. " Oh no, honeybums, you're not going anywhere!" he hissed and held the struggling and screaming hunter tightly.
" Guys, lil' help here?" he asked as Yamcha and Kuririn joined without asking anything to help him hold her.
" LET ME BLOODY GO! YOU DON'T KNOW WHO HE IS! HE'S DANGEROUS TO YOU! WHY YOU---" ChiChi screamed in rage. Could they not see she was being held here against her will?
" If you mean Son-kun being a vampire; also known as Messenger, the most dangerous one right after the grand Master, the you're right. But I only came here to see my friend and judging your vigor and appearance you're a slayer. I'm I correct?" Bulma said smoothly and ChiChi stopped her escape attempts and Goku had the chance to pour more dark magic into the ropes, restricting her. What's going on?
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The cellar was dark and damp as the grand Master ead the group of vampires along the dirty corridors. They smelt rotten and sweet; thick smoke from the torches floating around their heads and making them blink eyes as it stung. His black cape billowing behind him, Master stopped abruptly in front of a large wooden door with metal hinges. It had been centuries since he ahd last visited these catacombs and the young vampires behind him were not even made or born when he had sealed 'him'.
Opening the door to the dungeon, the curious vampires followed, liking the place for its medieval setting and feel; also anxious to see what sceret the door held behind it. Obviously, this place held the being called 'Vegeta'.
The room was empty save for a wooden casket in middle of it, sealed away with heavy chains. Master stepped forwards grinning like a maniac and with one delibrate wave of them hand, the chains unlocked them selves and slithered away from the casket.
Immediately, the caskets lid was thrown aside as a hand grabbed the edge of it. Master smirked; the hand looked humane which was a slight surprise after all these years he had been sealed away. The wooden box was engulfed with a huge ball dark magic burning it to dust in mere seconds and a roar of pure rage was heard. The group of vampires were pushed back by the force of the magic; only Master holding his footage steadily.
The purple flames died down and in middle of it stood a short man with black flame-like hair, dressed in cloak and fancy outfit. He was seething and the power that emanated from him was mind boggling. Vegeta's coal black eyes noticed the group and he growled, pointing at Master.
" YOU!"
" Yes, it's me Vegeta. I'm surprised you haven't turned to a zombie after all the spells I had to cast to seal you away. I remember casting a decaying spell, though," he purred and Vegeta smirked in arrogantly in return, arms crossed and his anger temporarily pushed to the back of his mind.
" You forgot my counterspells, idiot. The only fucking reason why I didn't brake free was that damn sealing spell 'cause I didn't know strong enough counter for that. Your other spells I dissolved in measly ten years!" he laughed.
" Ah! It seems you're still in shape, Vegeta, for I have a mission for you. Very, very challenging mission." Master said mysteriously and Vegeta's curiosity was piqued immediately. He had spent almost three centuries locked away in that damned box and what he neede now was actoin. With his immortal life there was always time for personla vendetta later.
" You have my interest, you snake. Let's hear it out."
Mster only smirked.
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"... and that's the end of it. To be honest Son, you're in deep shit and someone is about to flush the toilet." Bulma finished telling him that the slayer were organizing troops to save her, though the trio had no idea why while they were drinking tea around the kitchen table and reminiscing about old times. ChiChi sat quietly glaring them, under strict supervision of the group. She still didn't belive that the other humans were friends with that monster.
Goku sighed knowingly and rubbed his temple as he sipped his tea with other. Wasn't it a beautiful start for another beautiful day? Not! ChiChi could hardly contain her joy and anger at the news. Now it was only matter of time...
" So any idea why you're so important?" Bulma asked her suddenly, eyeing ChiChi questionably. ChiChi snorted.
" The only reason they want me back is that I'm the best slayer around and I'm supposed to marry second the best to bear the bestets slayer ever born to won the conflict with vampires!" she snarled viciously, " To some of them I am nothing more than fucking breeding mare and Hitake's such asshole that even the universe's biggest asshole seems kind!"
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For some reason unknown, Vegeta sneezed violently dozens of times.
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" Oh girl, must be tough," Bulma lamented and took another sip of her tea. Goku, Yamcha and Kuririn just exhanged glances of surprise. To think that she was used as a whore to produce a killing machine to kill Goku and others was inhumane. It was obvious she hated vampires and wanted to kill them all, but she had her limits where it was time to stop unlike theother slayers who didn't seem to avoid costs. And vampires were supposed to be inhumane ones...
" Well I can definitely see why they want her as a broad mare..." Yamcha commented, with certain tone in his voice. " But now as our Goku is all grown up and decided to steal her as his girlfriend..."
" I'm not his girlfriend!"
" She's not my girlfriend!" they said in unison as Bulma giggled and Kuririn chuckled.
" Ah denial... denial..." Kuririn reprinded them, waving his finger at them teasingly.
ChiChi scowled beet red and Goku groaned also blushing. He was glad they hadn't come in minute earlier when--- that wasn't going to happen again! Friends were nice thing to own, really, but in situation as this it wasn't so nice. He needed to prepare for more slayers hunting for his hide, anyways.
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HERE WE GO AGAIN! NOW, PLEASE?