I feel somewhat evil right now…
I feel somewhat evil right now…
I DO need some torturing ideas, though.
Hm…. If you can think of any, feel free to speak up in a review
The creaking of stairs was the only thing that signified that the large, dome shaped building was occupied. Well, for most, at least.
In a strange grinning fashion that he probably inherited from the baka named Goku, Vegeta watched from a corner as the demons from hell itself peeped their heads out of the door, searching for any sign of their mad babysitter. One certain boy named Trunks brought his head back in. Goten, on the other hand...
Thinking it was clear to step out of the room, Goten stepped gleefully out, being…well… stupid. Trunks, being the smarter of the two, checked for his father's ki and found it a little too close to his room.
Finding it too late to save his best friend and partner in crime, Trunks sunk into a corner of his room, trying to hide his friend.
The horrified screams of a poor little chibi sounded out to the world.
They stopped abruptly, however, and Trunks could've sworn he saw duct tape.
Then it dawned on him.
Oh shit…
(A/N: I wanted to end it here for a little cliffy, but the chapter's a bit too short for my liking, so I'll keep going!
Chibi Veggie: Dun dun…)
Smirking evilly the way only Vegeta can, the prince grabbed a horrified Goten, sealing the boy with masking tape so he looked like a mummy, with only the poor boy's eyes showing.
Dragging the new 'mummy' into the gravity room, Vegeta clipped Goten to one of those little rope things that hold punching bags.
Seeing the little boy's eyes wide as saucers, Vegeta grinned. A little odd, if you ask me.
Anyhow… grabbing a big lollypop from out of nowhere, Vegeta clipped it just in front of Goten's eyes.
The perfect torture…now all I need if my not as mentally issued son, and I can leave them here for a while.
Gulping, Trunks made his way to the gravity chamber, thinking about what'd happen to him if he got caught, so he stuck to the shadows. But hey, the poor kid can't be that lucky, right? Right.
Still walking at a slow pace, Trunks failed to notice the stalking, flame-haired man of d- um, I mean, the stalking, flame-haired prince of doom.
In the time span of 0.87 seconds, Trunks saw his father, screamed, and was wound in a tight bunch of duct tape, his saucer-sized eyes the only thing seen from the boy.
Nodding his head in delight, Vegeta brought his terrified son into the gravity chamber and hung him up beside Goten, adding a couple hundred extra-large lollies that came from thin air.
Humming in amusement, Vegeta left the gravity chamber to catch the latest episode of some show with a lot of fighting and blood. Mortal Kombat, perhaps...
Can't get much eviler than that, if I do say so myself. (Is that a word, even? O-o)
Chibi Veggie: Wow, um…. Revenge is sweet… and sticky….
Kyh: I agree, my precious Veggie! –snuggles-
Chibi V: Gack! –chokes and promptly faints from lack of air-
Kyh: -anime sweatdrop- Anyway… until the next time!
Oh, and R&R!
Just remeber, any and all torture ideas are welcome!