Okay guys It's time to end the series. Unless I forget that I ended it or I chose to write another cause I'm one of those jerks that just cant let it die.
Shahi: Yea sure why not? And I agree. Saw a little bit of Baby and said 'um…hellz no!' and I hate having to drag things out longer then necessary. I am afraid Shahi that MV is not to smart for suicide but it is okay cause it will all work out for him just wait and see.
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Dr. Tran: daughteralucard does not own dbz/vmb/or anything else
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Dr. Tran: What!
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D. Tran: I'M NOT A DOCTOR I AM ONLY FIVE YEARS OLD
Me: I leave myself of this weirdness!
Chapter 14
Victoria felt her breath catch in her throat. He was like she remembered. Tall-ish (hey it's not his fault) long black hair, dark eyeliner, peircings in several places, and dressed as darkly. She took it all in suddenly, she seemed to feel a bit more awkward toward him. Her fear for the vampires had diminished in year that she was trapped with them. Next to him stood a less darker replica of him. Short hair, no peircings on his face, and dressed much differently. Then a little boy with funky hair, a man that looked like her father a bit and maybe a bit like the kid, where they related? Last came two women. A tall woman with long black hair dressed as regal as she stood. The last girl came out with a black and red school girls outfit with a pinstripe black fedora and her hair looked messy in a cute kind of way.
She was looking at the whole group but eveyroen else was focused on the last girl to come out. She looked around and saw the confusion on everyone's faces.
"Who is this," asked Vegeta.
"Um," said the less darker counterpart of her father, "well that is a long story."
"I'm his wife," she said happily. Everyone looked shocked.
"Wow," said Vegeta, "well I expected you to come back with the blackstar dragonballs but not a wife."
"Well, crazy shit happened," said Trunks.
"I got to steal a wedding dress," chirped up her father waving his arm around.
"I got slapped by a guy in an intergalactic traffic jam," piped up the kid.
"We got to dress up like chipmunks," said Mirai.
"Ooo ooo, remember the guy crushed by that buildting three hours ago," piped up the tall regal one.
"I still say it was gay," mumble the bride.
"No, what was gay was that time Shiru narrated herself," said her father.
"Hey," said the one who was apparently Shiru, "I had a lot of sugar that day."
"You did not," argued her father, "you were just being retarded."
"Um, I'm sorry," said Victoria, "but who are you guys?"
"Oh, well I'm Trunks and this is Serine." Serine waved hello from behind him with a smile. "This is my grandmother Shiru."
"That's QUEEN Shiru," she said with a smile.
"That kid there is Goku, he's not actually a kid just looks like one."
"Hey there," eh said happily.
"This is my future counterpart Mirai Trunks, we've just been calling him Gaijin, and this is Gaijin's grandson Mirai."
"Woa, what," asked Mirai, "who said he was my granddad."
"You…didn't know that," asked Gaijin.
"No, when the hell did this happen!"
"Well, Salem is my daughter and she fell for Goku's son Goten and then you were born."
"Yea," said Goku, "I'm your grandpa to!"
"Well I knew that but….but…oh screw it. Nothing makes sense anymore anyway."
"OH and the little robot here," said Trunks, "this is Giru." Giru suddenly popped out from behind Trunks singing out his name.
Everyone else but Vegeta, Piccolo, King, and MV bombarded the group with questions. Some about their adventures, some asked about the space ship graveyard, some asked about the funny wedding dress theft, some asked about the wedding.
Finally Mirai Trunks managed to push himself out of the mob over to the saiyans and namik. He stood before his father with a blank look. MV turned to leave and Mirai Trunks automatically followed obediently.
I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
"You know, even in hell there will always be someone watching over you," said MV. Trunks looked up at the back of his fathers head. That was a strange thing to say.
"Well, you found what you were looking for didn't you," asked MV.
"How do you know that," he asked.
"Word spreads like wild fire down the camarilla grape vine."
"Ah, that so. Well yes, and when I drop Victoria and the thin bloods off at the grave I will be returning to hell."
'Yea," said MV with a hint of sadness in his voice. Mirai Trunks certainly didn't miss it.
"Can I ask you a question," he asked. MV stopped suddenly. Mirai stopped to and watched Mirai Vegeta turn to look at him. Suddenly Mirai Trunks felt very nervous and shifted his weight a bit. This was much easier with Vegeta facing the other direction.
"Did you love mom," he asked quietly looking down at his shoes. Vegeta felt his back stiffen.
He turned around and walked a bit farther back to the house and sat in the chair. Trunks stood before him with a questioning look. "You know something," said MV looking up at the ceiling. "Your mother did something to me I would never forgive her for."
Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty
in the moonlight
overthrew you
She tied you
To a kitchen chair
She broke your throne,
she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Trunks looked at his father questioning still and he continued. "She took my pride and had the nerve to throw it right back in my face. One summer I saw her swimming in the pool. It was before you were born. She was swimming naked in this pool and I saw her when returning for training in a wasteland. I watched her from the roof. The way the moonlight shined on her pale skin.
After that I began to annoy her just to see her angry. It excited me and thrilled me to see her go off in a rage. She said something to me that finally did it though. We were fighting about something and she called me a prince with a copper crown. Hehe I was so angry I left for two days. Told myself I didn't need her. But the longer I stayed away the more I missed her. I began wondering if she was getting up at the same time as me, wondered what she was doing at that moment, wanted to know if she was going to work or taking the day off, wondered if she what she was eating for dinner, wondered if she was looking at the same stars as me, even wondering if she was wondering about me.
Well I finally gave in a few days later and when back. I walked in in the middle of the night and saw her asleep on the couch. I walked over ot her, picked her up, and put her to bed.
Well the next day she began asking me questions wanting to know where I had been all this time. Said she was scared I wasn't coming back. Then she asked why I came back.
I asked her why she was bothering me about all this. She told me that her and her boyfriend had broken up for the last time. Said she was warning off men for the rest of her life and wanted to live out her new dead existence with someone who was also dead.
Well I had warn off all contact from anyone sense the times I was with freeza. So I figured if we were both going to suffer a lonely death we might as well have company.
I always pegged your mother as the ridiculous ditz your grandmother was but in the days that followed when I wasn't training I was just sort of hanging out with her. I learned that she was like some bird caged up in a destiny she really didn't want. It was like a whole new kind of prison for her. I had freeza, she had critics and the public. Her only safety was in these walls.
I grew closer to her as the months passed.
Maybe I've been here before
I know this room, I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Well later you were born and a year later the androids attacked. Then the whole vampire thing happened. When I came here for the first time, here to the past, It was like some horrible memory flashback preview with me. Had to get out of here for a while. Love is a cold hearted bitch son and I fell for her." He looked down from the roof and saw his son sitting on the floor cross legged looking very much into the story.
"Well," said MV getting up, "story time is over kiddo." Trunks stood up and followed his father. "time to get back to the others, we need to get you off this planet before people start invading you here." They walked in silence and Trunks stopped this time. Vegeta stopped and turned around. He looked at his son curiously. Trunks had a sadness in his eyes.
"Dad," he said, "I'm going to miss you."
"Yea,' said Vegeta, "I know. I think I'm gonna miss you to."
"I know you will," said Trunks smiling. "I hope you live a happy life."
"I'm not long for this world anymore," said Vegeta with a slight smile.
"How do you know," asked Trunks.
"How do I know? Trunks you know that. I know you know that it's why you asked me if I loved your mother."
"Yea," he said, "but one can always hope he is wrong."
"Your not wrong, you're never wrong," said Vegeta looking his son dead in the eyes, "but I'm okay with that. Between you, Nikkei, Gizmo, and the rest of you lot, I say I had a pretty full life and after life. Not to mention way more friends then I really wanted. I did good on you and the others during the after life, I made up for the lost 16 years and then some, and I pay my dues for not being around a thousand times over. Please Trunks, for the love of Kami let me be at peace."
Trunks looked at him in shock at first. But then he suddenly chuckled a bit, then had a burst of laughter. He eventually had to hold his sides until he laughed himself to chocking. When he finally settled down they walked in to see the others ready to go.
There was a time you'd let me know
What's real and going on below
But now you never show it to me do you?
Remember when I moved in you?
The holy dark was moving too
And every breath we drew was hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Mirai Vegeta watched as his son rallied the thin bloods and his hunted daughter on the ship. They had a ways to go and there was no time like the present. He watched keeping in mind that even thought the time he hits the grave yard he will be sent back to hell, he still had a smile on his face and laughed. One thing Mirai Vegeta always admired about his son was that no matter how bad things got he could still laugh about it. One time when he was about seven he fell to the ground and broke his nose. When Gizmo ran back to see if he was okay Trunks had just laughed and joked about what a dope he was tripping over his own feet.
Mirai Vegeta had a ghost of a smile on his face.
Maybe there's a God above
And all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
It's not a cry you can hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Mirai Vegeta made his way out of the building after the ship blasted off. He walked back to his office thinking to himself of the last few nights and the last hour with his son. He was secretly thankful that his son had landed. It made his next move seem some what justified. His work in this world was finished. He left his mark on the underworld, he was stronger that Kakarotte, he had raised an amazing young man, had plenty of grandchildren and still probably had more to come, the only thing left now was choosing a successor.
He walked up to the elevator and into his office asking Heather to follow him. She got up form her desk curious and closed the door behind her. "Heather," he said, "you have been my loyal ghoul for several years now right?"
"Well, yes master, why do you ask?"
"Heather, I'm going to die tonight, and I need a successor."
"Die? DIE? Master you can't die! You are to important to me!"
"Yes, Heather I know, but I must move on. You on the other hand, will only be beginning. I can promise you that you will have a very interesting life after tonight."
"What do you mean master, your not choosing me are you? I can't be your successor. I wouldn't be as good as you."
"Heather," he whispered in her ear, "this is what you were meant for. Hehe you didn't think I would choose that obnoxious woman that seems to follow me everywhere and planning my days out did you? Silly girl, I want someone with brains and ambition and smarts. Not some anal yuppie with no individuality. You are a free thinker. Your creative. You are devoted and yet you question me. You are just want I need to take up my place." With that he sunk his teeth into the poor girls neck and let his soul run with hers.
As she lay on the floor dying he walked over to the window. When she came to she lifted her self and looked over. Her eyes had become darker, more brilliant. She got up and walked over to him. Her hair was more full and her skin was a bit paler.
Her master looked at her and smiled. "Go now and feed, when you are finished I wont be here anymore. Remember the rules I told you and don't drain him dry."
"Of course, but where will you be?"
"In a place you wont have to be for a very long time." She nodded at her sire and left. After watching her go down the street he turned around and putt the gun to his head and ended it all.
(and now for the next goodbye)
It's another night in hell
Another child won't live to tell
Can you imagine what it's like to starve to death
And as we sit free and well
Another soldier has to yell
Tell my wife and children I love them in his last breath
C'mon now amen, amen, amen
Mirai Trunks and Victoria where in the cock pit flying out to the ship grave yard catching up on man years.
"So you hear voices in your head. Mira is horny as hell, Jugular has a blood lust, Jester just likes it when you do something funny, Joey wants you to kill yourself, and Jesse tries to make you happy. Sounds like you got a full house in your head. Do you have any alternate personalitys?"
"No," he said, "one of the few things I'm thankful for. I know one girl named Therese who has an alter named Jeanette. If I remember right Therese killed her father, was separated from the real Jeanette, and when she was turned she took Jeanettes personality."
"Why," she asked.
"Who knows. If what Jeanette tells me is true, her father use to rape her when he was drunk and that was the reason for taking on Jeanette as a sex crazed slut."
"Wow, that's sick," she said in shock.
"Eh, life goes on for her I'm sure. Anyway, what is up with your mother, she hates you because of me?"
"Yea, but MV already filled me in on what really happened there. Well poorly but I think I got an understanding. Said someone possessed you or something."
"Yea, some evil wizard trying to destroy the universe. Damn near succeeded. Turned me and Vegeta against everyone. Well here we are the ships grave yard."
She looked out the window in curiosity. "There are people living here?"
Habitual offenders, scumbag lawyers with agendas
I'll tell you sometimes people I don't know what's worse
Natural disasters or these wolves in sheep clothes pastors
Now God damn it I'm scared to send my children to church
And how can we seek salvation when our nations race relations
Got me feeling guilty of being white
But faith in human nature, our creator and our savior, I'm no saint
But I believe in what is right
C'mon now amen, amen
I said amen, amen
"Yea, I lived in one of these for about a year. Pretty good place to live. Good people I promise. Can I say something before you leave though?"
"Sure," she said.
"I mean while you are still sober cause I can promise after bout 10 minutes you aren't going to be but its all part of the bohemian experience."
"Okay."
Stop pointing fingers and take some blame,
Pull your future away from the flame
Open up your mind and start to live
Stop short changing your neighbors
Living off hand outs and favors, and maybe
Give a little bit more than you got to give
Simplify, testify, identify, rectify
And if I get high stop being so uptight
It's only human nature and I am not a stranger
So baby won't you stay with me tonight
When a calls away
to break the sound
I'm faden down, I need someone
Oh to be someone
They just sinken down, and holden back
I hold the dawn and run
They don't save a child
Oh, to save a child
"I'm really sorry. I have no idea how to tell you just how sorry I am." Victory looked at her father with sorry. He had a very sad look about him. He was just staring out the window at the graveyard.
"It wasn't really your fault. I know everyone keeps telling you that and you don't believe it. But I do not hold any grudges for you. You know MV was right. You are a pretty likable guy. Only been a few hours and I can tell your good people."
"Well, if I had any idea of who you were I would never have attacked you."
"I know," she said sadly. She turned to face him and next thing she knew she was tightly pulled into a hug by her father. She stiffened at first but suddenly relaxed and hugged him back. She felt a tear fall down her face. She was pulled away and Trunks looked at her face.
"What's this," he asked wiping the tear away, "we will see eachother again someday, maybe, actually I should hope not. Don't want to see you in hell now that I think on it."
She laughed a bit and rounded up the thin bloods. They all waved good bye to Trunks. As they left the ship Trunks turned around to face Baba.
"I'm ready," he said.
It's a matter of salvation from them patience up above,
So don't give up so damn easy on the one you love, one you love
Somewhere you got a brother, sister, friend, grandmother, niece or nephew
Just dying to be with you
You know there's someone out there who unconditionally, religiously, loves you
So just hold on 'cause you know it's true
And if you can take the pain
And you can withstand anything, and one day
Stand hand in hand with the truth
I said amen, I said amen
I said amen, I said amen,
Amen
(wahwahwah)
The primogen heard word of LaCroix's mysterious death. While investigation was underway it was time to choose a new Prince. They walked to Ventrue tower. As they entered the pent house who they expected was not who greated them. It was Primogen MV's ghoul standing there. "Where is the primogen," asked Zorro.
"I am the Primogen," said Heather coldly. She was not dressed in her usual clothing. Instead of the yellow tank top with aqua lining she wore a white long sleeved shirt with a black jacket. The cuffs of the shirt were on folded over the jackest cuffs. Instead of the blue jeans with the wholes in teh nees and the black tights on under it she wore a pare of black jeans with wholes and cuts and a pair of white tights. Instead of her high heeled boots she wore black convers with white. Her read hair usually up in a bun was down spilling over her shoulders in curld locks. Her dazed green eyes became cold and self defining. She had been turned into something else.
"Where is MV," asked Azia.
"He is dead. He chose me as his seccessor and then killed himself."
"Did he hear of Salem's death already," asked Strauss.
"No, but I am sure that in the afterlife he will find out. He said it was just his time to go."
"Yes, a drama king to the end," mused Jennifer, "it seems only fitting that he should choose you."
"What can I help you with," asked Heather.
"Well we need a new Prince, and I guess that is you my dear," said Strauss, "I will inform the others of Heathers new possition."
"Heather is dead," she said, "Maria Vigo, that is who the new prince is."
"As you wish Maria," said Strauss. He and the primogen left the once Heather Poe. The now Maria Vigo looked out the window over her new domain.
(bow chica bowow)
MV looked around. He recognized the check instation. He remembered it from the last time he was here. He turned to see Yamma sitting at his desk of mohogany.
"Well Prince Vegeta," said Yamma, "I was thinking of sending you to hell but by the looks of you you have served time already. So congrats due to time served I will reunite you with your family in heaven. I think you will find anunpleasen suprise there."
"Trunks," hesitated Vegeta.
"Don't worry about him. You can come here to the check out station to visit him anytime. In the mean time you have someonem who has been waiting a VERY long time to see you."
Vegeta disappered and reappeared in a large cort yard. He looked around and found Bulma. Not the Bulma of this world, his Bulma. If he had a heart it woudl be beating again. He ran to her and put her in an embrase so tight if she could breath she woudl sufficate. She hugged him back so happy to see him.
"Grandpa," came a voice behind him. Vegeta turned and saw Salem standing before him. She was dressed as she was when she was in the hospital.
"What happened to you," asked Vegeta letting his Bulma go.
"I escaped and a Father hunted me down."
"A Father? Which one?"
"Malkav," she responded.
"Ah, okay, so what happened."
"Well, you rmeember the preminition, a Father unwinds a cures woven by his child? Or it went something like that."
"Yes."
"Well Malkav was the Father and I was the cursed child. She said that it should never have poisoned the mind of a mortal and that she was there to reverse it. After that I remember being in a giant check in station and appearing here like I was at a fucking airport." Vegeta laughed, that sounded about right to him.
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