-1Arms Of The Angel
Chappie 10
1 Million To 1
By
Bulma
Bulma stared at the ruins of the Son's residents. Everything was destroyed and burning fire all around her. "Gods…" she breathed. It smelt of burnt flesh and rotting decay. Bulma put a hand over her mouth and nose to help block the smell. She proceeded to put on her bravest face and venture into the demolished home. As she carefully moved around the debris and broken glass, she came to the worst site of her life. There laid Chichi, holding Gohan, as Goku laid on top of them as if protecting them…only they were dead. Bulma let out a gasp as she backed up to an unaltered wall. Tears pooled out from the corners of her eyes, but not a sound was heard. ("No…not them…why is this happening!")
As Bulma gazed around, it seemed the entire Z senshi had fallen. Then Bulma's heart dropped as it sank to the deepest part of her soul as it gazed upon her fallen Yamcha. Bulma staggered to his still form, small sobs escaped her lips, as her uncovered mouth could do nothing else. She fell to her knees beside him and gathered him into her arms. She sobbed onto his dead, cold, lifeless form. "Ya-Yamcha! No…you can't! Why? WHY!" she moaned hysterically. Bulma allowed the tears to fall freely onto her beloved. "Oh Yamcha…I'm so sorry." she whispered. As she gently placed him back down from her arms, she removed the ribbon from her hair and she placed it into his hand. Bulma bent down and kissed his cheek. Her final parting of love and good-byes from her beloved.
Bulma stood on her 2 unsteady legs once again. Somehow, she knew that this was all her fault. Everyone was after her and they even went as to the extremes of killing those she loved so dear to her heart to get at her. "I promise you guys, your deaths will not be in vain." she sniffed. With the back of her hand she wiped away the tears. ("Come on Bulma. You need to start being brave and get the hell outta here!") The logical side of her thoughts told her. So she gathered her bearings, wishing her longtime friends her last goodbyes. Then she, on unsteady legs, ventured to find, if any, a safe place to hide from Kami knows what/
-Dusk! -
After only searching for ungodly, excruciatingly painful hours, Bulma had come across a cave in the great outdoors of Goku's backyard. Gratefully, she headed deep inside of it. Bulma thanked Kami silently that she was smart enough to grab her emergency capsules from the car. It included camping supplied, first aid kit, liquid first aid kit, 5 senzu beans, a tent, food and water that would last her 3 days, but if rationed it would last a week, and a flashlight along with radio, just incase of such emergencies such as this…but what good would this do to her now? Bulma quickly found a spot near a fresh watering waterfall deep in the cave. It was perfect for what she needed to set up camp.
Pretty soon, the tent was pitched, a soft flame of fire illuminated the dark, damp walls of the cave, and the smell of food drifted in the air. As Bulma sat with her cooked meal, she didn't feel much like eating. She had her knees to her chest and kept staring at the waterfall and the illuminating water of the reflecting lights. Her mind kept replaying the events from earlier today. She began to feel the familiar pain of water in her eyes as her throat clenched up, but she held it in. ("No use of crying. You need to be strong for now. For your loved ones, you need to be strong.") She coached herself.
Bulma forced the painful memories to the back of her mind and only dreaded the next time they would resurface. Bulma turned to her food as she changed from her position to one of sitting cross-legged. ("Eat.") The logical side told her. So she numbly obeyed. Suddenly, she felt so tired as she neared the end of her meal. It appeared the full effects of the events of today were finally wearing down on her. So she turned on her flashlight and put out the fire. She quickly changed in the tent to her pajamas, fell upon her blowup mattress, curled in her sleeping bag and dreamt of horrific nightmares yet to come.
-Morning! -
"Wakey Wakey, eggs and bakey." sneered an amused voice from above her. Bulma squinted her eyes to see who it was. However, she was grabbed by her top and dragged forcefully out of her tent. Bulma let out a scream. As she looked around in horror, there were perhaps hundreds of men surrounding her tent. She was thrown upon the ground. "Captain, here she is." replied the one to drag her out satisfied. Bulma looked up from the ground to see a gray skinned muscled tone thug smirking down at her. "You know lil' one, you've caused us a great deal of problems. So I think you should be punished before we hand you over to King Kold." "What do you say men?" he asked those around him.
Shouts of approval and snide comments graced both the Captain and Bulma's ears. "Very well." He grabbed Bulma forcefully up and pressed her to him. "Lil' one…your going to be the best. I can all ready tell." Bulma struggled in his arms and tried desperately to get away, but he proved far stronger. However, he let her go as he fell to the floor, dead. Apparently, someone blew out his brains from the back of the head. Everyone looked wildly around for the culprit. But one by one, people seemed to be dying. Then out of the dark mist, a war cry was heard and strong, burly men and women began to kill those after Bulma.
"Quick! Grab the girl and take her to the base!" screamed the second-in-command. Bulma let out a scream and began to run for her life. But she was caught in the arms of a somewhat tall, spiky haired, ebony eyes man. "LET ME GO! I DON'T WANT TO BE RAPED!" "Step the fuck down Woman! I'm not here to hurt you! I'm here to rescue you!" he replied as he shot someone sneaking up on them. Then he threw Bulma over his shoulder and he began to leave. "Kill them all! Leave no one alive! As soon as you are done, head to Vegeta-sei!" he gave his orders.
("Vegeta-sei! Great! I really am doomed and who the hell is this guy! This is getting too weird!") Bulma thought helplessly. "Woman…" "Hai?" "Sorry." "Huh?" Before she knew it, she was thrown once again into the darkness.
C'ya
Bulma
P.S. MOMENT OF ZEN!
I scare my own family…
Matt Say:
Guy: Help me….
M: OH NO! I HELP! -Snaps guy's neck! - Oops…. Shit, I need to hide the body…uh you didn't see anything!
T/B: MATT!
M: What? He was going to die anyway! It's the cycle of life!