A/N: Ahem… hello there…mesa back! Fist I'd like to state that I've had the most horrendous month of my life since ever! I was sick almost three weeks straight, down with bad cough and flu. I had to study in that condition even more than usually so I could get that damned information stuck into my brain… This is the first free weekend in a long time and I'm gonna use that time wisely writing for you guys! And I've also been watching Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children… I LOVE THAT MOVIE! MUAHAAHAAA! TAKE THAT AERIS/CLOUD SUPPORTERS! HA! Tifa/Cloud forever! Ha! Reno is so cool…
Thank you for being so patient with me and uber-super-duper thanks for the reviews! I know my grammar and spelling aren't the best around; then again, English isn't my native tongue either.
And- (gets distracted suddenly)
Little brother: MOM! She's doing it again! Tell Sea to stop drooling on the Tv screen and peel her face off of it! I can't play properly Devil May Cry III! Oh shit! Look what you did! You got Dante killed by that stupid Opera house bitch!
Kinoha: NOOOO! DANTEEEEE! Give me that controller! YOU'RE BUTCHERING THIS GAME! (Grabs the controller)
A/N: -.-; Now that she's being entertained I can start writing this beautiful story… with flowers and bunnies in it…(Kinoha knocks her over and conquers the keyboard)
Kinoha: Dream on! None steals this story from me! You maybe my better half, goody-two-shoe-pure minded-fool….grumble grumble… Let there be vampire's gore and lemons! HA HA HAAAA!
Disclaimer: No matter how many times she's put to jail for announcing she owns DBZ she still hasn't learnt that she DOESN'T OWN IT! So don't whinge! (Yes my dear American readers: that is a real word!)
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Chapter 7 - Enter Vegeta!
The night had fallen over the Mt. Paozu. Goku had gone hunting for some animal blood since he'd need ever ounce of his strength to fend off all the slayers and possibly vampires too. ChiChi was placed on a cozy sofa, still tied up with the magical ropes and she was scowling fiercely. The others were busying themselves chatting quietly and just watching she wouldn't do anything stupid. Bulma sat facing her in a comfy chair, studying the female slayers with her bright blue eyes.
Kurirn and Yamcha sat in the kitchen and played poker. Yamcha was loosing badly and that could be heard and concluded of his cussing vocabulary he was generously telling everyone.
" So…" Bulma cleared her throat, looking at ChiChi carefully. She had never ever thought that a female could be a vampire slayer and began wondering what exactly was the problem between them, besides the fact him being a vampire and she being a vampire hunter.
" What!" ChiChi spat vehemently and her scowl melted into a full glare, " I can't believe you are friends with that creature of filth! You, Bulma Briefs, world's topmost scientist and the richest woman ever lived a vampire's defender!"
Bulma's eyes hardened and she glared back, " Shut it, missie slayer breeding mare! My title and life is none of your concern and don't judge people because of what they are and look like! You don't know a fuck about Son-kun and the life he's led! He wasn't always like this! He was once a human too and-" she clapped her hand over her mouth, cursing inside. She had said too much.
ChiChi stared. " Human… that cannot be! Man-made vampires never could possess the strength and fame he has! Man-made vampires are slaves! They're not capable in any conditions to become more than that," she cried out incredulously, not believing for a second the cold-hearted, unfeeling bastard of a vampire could ever have possessed human kindness.
" Thanks for reminding me…" a voice growled behind them and door was slammed shut. Goku stood behind the couch, arms in akimbo, looking none too happy with their conversation. A thin trail of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth and his neck was stained in dark crimson blood. He obviously had found some animal to eat.
" Son-kun… I'm sorry! I didn't mean to blurt it out. It's just…" Bulma apologized, hanging her head down in shame. She and her big mouth had again caused problems.
" It's not your fault, Bulma, " he assured her gently then turning his tone that of stone," The bitch here just sticks her nose to other peoples business!" he said, giving a meaningful glance at ChiChi direction. He was still going to kill her, or that was what he told himself.
" Hey! You spiky-haired jerk! Keep your comments to your puny self! Asshole! But what else you can expect from Messenger, the slaughterer of innocents," ChiChi bit back, smirking almost evilly. " I can believe you were once a human."
His eyes changed to from black inky depth to ones of solid stone they gained unholy, purple gleam into them. He bared his bloody fangs into angry grimace as the dark magic began floating around him in dark purple and black wisps. Bulma squealed in surprise and bolted out of the room quickly slamming the kitchen door shut behind her. She had been his friend for a long time and had seen him loose control of his actions when angered beyond reason. The results had not been pretty. Ever since he'd been turned into a vampire he had been edgier and more tempered than ever. He had disappeared after few years.
ChiChi stared eyes wide, trying to contain her terror and remain as cool as a slayer should be. One gaze into his eyes that had now turned to deep swirling purple instead of his usual black made her blood freeze in her veins and heart beating in a frenzy. The power he was putting off was incredible. He closed in with considered heavy steps and ChiChi tried to squirm away from him, but in vain.
Goku stared at her murderously, his insides screaming at him to not to loose control around her. He was sure to do something he'd regret. He forced himself to calm down to a level where he'd be able to talk without sputtering. He bent down and grabbed her from the collar. ( Goku what are you doing! You don't grab a woman from the collar, you perv!)
Their noses were almost touching as he hissed dangerously to her. She was breathing harshly from fear and his overwhelming presence. His voice was only a whisper so low she has to strain her ears to hear it as his now purple magic enhanced eyes bore into hers. She couldn't look away. Juts like the last time she was his captive. She shivered as the words poured out of his mouth with such tone she found to her utter surprise almost erotic. ChiChi gulped, feeling the warm breath on her lips and face.
" You don't know a fuck about my life and you're not one to judge it! You think I can help it? Wanting blood, just the sight of it gets you excited and you want to feel how it tastes, hmh? You don't know it; the rich and warm feeling of it sliding down your body, to your mouth and throat, the color of it's crimson so enticing and sweet… iron and coppery but so sugary… it is the liquid of life after all. You know that: it keeps us alive just as it keeps you humans alive. Strange isn't it?"
" Leggo…" she said breathlessly, fear lacing her voice and Goku smirked still holding her close.
" And tell me, what the hell stops me from being the bastard you make me out to be, and maybe take you now, ravish you?" he asked her and she gasped and blushed at the same time. He wouldn't dare… But he had kissed her earlier, she remind herself absently, not really knowing how to react to the situation she was in currently. A damn hot vampire was scaring the shit out of her and she found him physically damn attractive and on top of that he was about to rape her which sounded much more appealing to her than even looking at Hitake's, her supposed fiancé's way sexually.
She continued to stare unsurely; a small shy smile made its way to her lips and she looked like a child caught red-handed on a cookie jar.
Goku's eyes faded back to black, as he looked baffled at her shy expression, his own face looking almost innocent in his confusion. They stayed in that position for a while, staring at each other in silence, neither one willing to make a sound or movement. ChiChi was surprised how much younger he looked with that innocent expression on his features she didn't even think he was even capable of. He still smelt like blood, but that could be expected when associating with vampires. (Is it me or am I fond these kind of happenings? This must be the fucking fourth or fifth time already! Sheesh...)
" I knew it!" Bulma's voice squealed startling the couple.
" Yeah, way to go man! But you could of least waited until we were out of the house, Goku! I don't need a image of my friend fucking some girl in my head any time soon!" Kuririn yelled too, sounding slightly intoxicated and the bursting out in full laughter.
" Go man go…hic!" Yamcha cheered on also drunk.
The couple on the couch turned their head simultaneously to the smiling trio: " What?" they yelled in unison, sounding like they didn't know what they were talking about.
" Oh C'mon guys! When you find two people in such provocative position it's clear what you're about to do!" Bulma laughed, " You kiddies these days…"
" Provocative position…" Goku wondered and checked how exactly they were situated on the couch. He didn't know when it had happened, but he was straddling her hips and thighs, holding her from the collar of her white, bloodstained skimpy dress while she was tied up with a rope not to mention their noses were touching and plus they were both breathing heavily from all the stress of the situation and plus it looked very much like-
" THE HELL NO!" Goku and ChiChi screamed in unison again, jumping off each other in, what seemingly was, disgust or embarrassment. Bulma couldn't tell which one it was. She rolled her eyes. It was obvious they liked each other very much.
" Oh you guys…" she sighed dramatically as Kuririna and Yamcha were acting all silly in their drunken state.
" I'D NEVER SLEEP WITH THAT WHORE/ BASTARD! HE/SHE IS A VAMPIRE/SLAYER BITCH! I'D NEVER LOWER MYSELF TO SUCH SACRILEGIOUS ACT!" They screamed their heads off at each other and Bulma who dragged the two drunks back to kitchen and closed the door after her.
" Heh. He's right. A vampire should and would never lower to fuck a slayer bitch in heat no matter how much she needs it and by your bitchy attitude I'd say she's been needing a good lay for years." A cool, smooth voice informed them calmly and everyone could hear the smirk adorning the voice. The room temperature dropped nearly then degrees. Everyone turned to look at the spiky-and black-haired remotely short man dressed in classy, 300-hundred-old English nobleman's clothes with a billowing cape attached to it. He was smirking coldly.
" No… I can't be… Vegeta the Great!" Goku stuttered; taking some involuntarily steps backwards. " But you're supposed to be sealed away in Master's catacombs never to return to threaten his power!" ChiChi's face drained of all the color. The Vegeta the Great! The most ruthless vampire ever lived, vanished three hundred years ago mysteriously and was not seen since. He was said to be slaughtered armies of slayers and people just for fun turning as many as he could to vampires and them eating them on his own… ChiChi gulped, remembering all the horror stories told by her father and other slayers in the village when she was a child. Glancing at Goku's direction she guessed he also knew these facts.
Vegeta smirked and eyes them almost curiously and licked his lips. He had spent 300 hundred years locked away in a wooden box and the human kind's taste in clothes had only gone worse. He eyed the youth with black spiky hair who bared his fangs boldly at him in defiance. His smirk deepened.
" So, you're Messenger, now-days' almost equivalent to me. No wonder Master wants you out of day order, " he eyes Goku some more, " I don't really see any reason why he'd release me from my containment for this: a pathetic fool of a vampire youth. You're not even a challenge boy. I suppose this serves as a nice warm up and revision lesson for me before I kill that bastard myself, " He prattled on lazily. Goku's face tightened in anger and fear and he stepped one step forwards, bold.
Vegeta raised his eyebrow at this. " So the boy has some spunk after all. Maybe this won't become a boring kill after all…"
Goku snorted and gained some of his courage back: " I guess I should be fucking flattered he considers me worthy of being this dangerous and sneidn the Legendary Vegeta after me… Hell! I waited for flocks of other Nobles here demanding my head to be sucked dry and another horde of the girl's slayer buddies demanding to give back their damned princess to produce their desired prick, ultimate slayer, but looks like this has been made much easier for me!" he jeered and Vegeta scowled fiercely.
Pissed, he started summoning his awaiting power and Goku did the same, though the younger vampire knew he was far behind Vegeta's skill, knowledge and amount of power. The room danced with the dark bolts and shadows that hadn't existed before appeared out of nowhere, living with the powers. The air charged up with electricity, making skin tingle all over and slight smell of ozone filled the room. Unholy wind picked up, blowing in the room with unnatural speed and ferocity.
Then everything stilled as the shadows and dark powers lurked in the room. ChiChi almost fainted from the doze of evil she senses in the room and her own, at the moment, minimized pure powers tried to get loose to defend her and deflect evil around. God, she was so going to die; die witnessing two of the greatest vampires in history ever existed, battle for their lives.
" SON-KUN! WHATTA HELL IS THIS RACKET GOING ON!" Bulma appeared from the kitchen mad as a bee, but stopped dead in her tracks seeing Vegeta, dressed like an English nobleman in a cape, dark aura swirling around him, looking so evil that it made her swoon smirk on his face, fangs peeking in a way that was just so damn hot! Whatta…!
" Damn! You're hot!" she exclaimed, drooling as Goku, ChiChi and Vegeta fell over anime style; Vegeta even more from the culture shock just experienced. Women were allowed to state their opinions freely on a man in this era?
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Kinoha: Done! Now please, encourage me little to write maybe more in the evening or tomorrow? This story is my prior story right now. I want to write this out of the way before I move onto finishing the others. Next story finished and worked will probably be Wait! Is That a Tail, Fated or The Shadow. The story Under the Star We Wish is my another bravura master piece along All of the People and I've really put my heart especially into these two stories and I will be putting more effort on UTSWW as soon as I have managed to finish my other not-so-close-to-me stories.
See ya!