Warning: Language!
Hold the Phone!
Goku has a Sister!?
24
'NO!NO!NO!NO!' his mind screamed at him. His breath hitched a little, as he felt the connection in his mind slowly dissipate. He flew faster, sharply veering up as he sped towards Kami's lookout. He landed moments later, looking down at the woman in his arms. Kenya! He swallowed, tightening his hold on her for a moment before looking up. He watched as the guardian of earth slowly walked up to him. They both looked down at the saiyan woman. His mind cried out as he felt an emptiness fill him. NOOOOOO! His mind screamed at him, furiously trying to find a connection to his mate. He sank to his knees, holding his mate close to him, his body shaking. He laied her down, jerking his head up at the namek. "DO SOMETHING!" he shouted, not waiting for an answer as he looked back down. Kenya was still. Deathly still. He cupped her neck, her skin cool to the touch. He didn't look up as the others landed behind him. Goku stepped closer, stopping at Vegeta's shoulder. He saw the prince shudder. "I can't feel her anymore," Vegeta whispered, looking up after a few moments. His eyes were desperate as they met Goku's. "I don't feel a connection to her presence Kakkarot!" he said fiercely. The fighters watched as Dende studied the warriors bent head, a sad expression appearing on his face. "I'm sorry," he said softly. Vegeta's head jerked up. They watched as Dende's eyes widened, taking a step back from the prince. The fighters could feel the rage pouring off the man, stepping forward as he slowly got to his feet. "You're sorry," he whispered, balling his hands into fists. "YOU'RE SORRY!" he roared, rushing toward the namekian. Piccolo appeared in front of him with his arms spread, the others grabbing Vegeta from behind. A snarl escaped him, as he thrashed against their hold. Goku grabbed him from behind, his arms going under the prince's, encircling the man's shoulders. The furious saiyan fought against him, trying to reach the guardian behind Piccolo.
"Vegeta!" Goku shouted, tightening his hold as the man continued to snarl and thrash. The prince ignored him, a choking sound coming from him as he abruptly fell to his knees, Goku leaning forward at the sudden movement. They all waited for a moment, before Kenya's brother slowly stepped back, letting go of the prince. The fighters watched silently as the man's hands clenched against the tile, cracks appearing underneath his fingers. Piccolo didn't move from his position, just studied the saiyan kneeling in front of him. Dende moved from behind the green warrior, laying a hand on the prince's shoulder. Vegeta didn't react, just kept his head bent, his breathing ragged. They all looked at Kenya, gathering around her as Dende stepped towards her. He bent down silently, resting a hand in the middle of the woman's chest. A small glow emitted from his hand, everyone tense as they watched him. After a few minutes it disappeared. The guardian sighed, extracting his hand from her, letting it fall in his lap. He leaned back, swallowing. They all looked up as Vegeta stepped forward, his gaze never wavering from his mate's still form as he stared down at her. They could see his hands shaking as he clenched them so hard, his muscles jumped in his arms. She stayed still, her golden hair fanned out underneath her. They heard Dende hesitate, before looking up, regret in his eyes.
"I'm sorry prince," he said softly. Piccolo stepped closer to him as Vegeta's face went ashen. "She's not here anymore."
It was silent as they looked away from Vegeta. They heard his footsteps, and glanced back. He was walking away from Kenya's body, the muscles in his body twitching with uncontrolled fury. He stopped at the edge of the lookout, gazing out at the clouds passing down below. No one moved as the wind whipped around them. They all jerked to attention as the prince's whispered words reached them.
"Dragon balls."
Vegeta disappeared. Goku's eyes widened after a moment, before whirling around. "Yamcha!" he shouted, rushing towards the scarred warrior. "Bulma!" The fighters gasped, watching as Goku reached the man, grabbing his arm and disappearing within seconds. They were all silent as the events from the past few hours flitted through their minds. Gohan looked down at his aunt, a feeling of despair burning in his chest. He took a breath, kneeling down next to her. They all studied her for a few minutes, regret on their faces. The fighters jumped back in surprise, moments later, as Kenya's body disappeared.
Bulma looked up as the sliding glass door was slammed open, the glass cracking down the middle as Vegeta stepped through. He stood there for a moment, not saying anything. Bulma's eyes widened as she felt the rage rolling off him. He slowly turned his head, looking over at her. The look in his eyes put terror in her heart. Her breath hitched as she whirled around to run. She was suddenly yanked back by her arm, slamming the floor with a cry. She slowly looked up, swallowing with difficulty as she saw the fury in the prince's eyes. He suddenly reached down, grabbing her arm painfully and jerking her off her feet. Bulma cried out in pain, her eyes squeezing closed as she waited to see what the enraged saiyan would do next.
"Where is it?"
Her eyes popped open at his quiet question. She met his eyes, swallowing again as she tried to find her voice. He shook her, his face scrunching in anger.
"WHERE IS IT!?" he roared, releasing his hold on the blue haired woman, her body smacking the ground again.
Bulma cried out, rubbing her arm. She scooted away from him. "What are you talking about?" she whispered, watching as he seemed to get even angrier. He threw back his head and roared.
"THE FUCKING DRAGON BALL RADAR!"
Her eyes widened on him as he powered up, snarling. She gasped as he started towards her. He was suddenly pushed away, stumbling back and hitting the wall. Goku stood in front of him, his face grim. The prince snarled again, his hands bunching at his waist.
"You'd better not stand in my way Kakkarot!" Vegeta snapped, another wave of power emitting from him. Yamcha crouched down next to his wife, gently taking her arm. His breath hissed through his teeth at the bruises already forming on her body, the black and blue colors stark against her skin. Enraged, he turned towards the prince. Both saiyans ignored him, staring each other down.
"You have no right to manhandle Bulma that way, Vegeta!" Goku stated, letting his arm fall to his side. The man didn't seem to be listening to him as his gaze landed on the woman on the floor. "Where is it!?" he demanded, taking a step forward. Goku's arm shot out, stopping Yamcha as he stalked forward. "Do you want to die!?" the saiyan snapped, not taking his eyes off the prince. Yamcha tensed, angry at the words. He looked into Vegeta's eyes. He backed away, seeing the deadly intent in them. Goku intercepted the saiyan's path, stepping in front of the prince when he moved towards his blue haired friend. The man snarled in outrage, gritting his teeth. He suddenly threw his head back.
"WHERE IS IT YOU FUCKING BITCH!"
Bulma and Yamcha's eyes widened, gasping at his apparent disregard for them. "What the hell is wrong with you!" Bulma suddenly shouted. Yamcha stepped closer to her. They focused their gaze on Goku as he spoke.
"Kenya's gone," he said softly, not taking his eyes off the prince. Bulma cried out, her heart breaking a little as she looked at Vegeta with a little more understanding. A muscle twitched underneath his eye, his body shaking with unmistakable rage. She slowly stood, Yamcha putting an arm around her waist.
"It's in my lab," Bulma stated, walking a little closer. They all tensed as Vegeta turned towards her.
"It's about fucking time, you little-"
"Hey," Goku said loudly, his hands balling into fists. "Don't talk to her like that, Vegeta! She did nothing to you!"
The prince snarled, his eyes snapping as they landed on Kenya's brother. "I'll say what I damn well please, you Son of-"
"YOU'RE NOT THE ONLY ONE THAT LOST SOMEONE THEY LOVED TODAY!" Goku suddenly shouted, his neck muscles bulging as his jaw clenched. The two warriors glared at each other, before Vegeta gave a disgusted sound in his throat, and whirled away. He ripped the glass doors off the wall, ignoring the scream that came from Bulma as he walked out, glass crunching under his boots. No one said anything as silence blanketed the kitchen. Goku suddenly sighed, his head bent. They watched him study the floor for a moment, before he abruptly started walking, following the prince through the hole in the wall.
He watched Vegeta sling drawers out, leaning up against the door frame as another object smashed into the wall beside him. He didn't say anything, Vegeta's rage still at it's boiling point. He didn't want Bulma to have to build another lab. Goku watched the muscles in the man's back clench as he snarled, knocking over a massive storage closet, moving to the next one without bothering to look back. The doors hit the sides with a bang, glass breaking and papers flying through the air as Vegeta went through the objects, yelling as he didn't come upon the radar.
"Vegeta," Goku said quietly. The prince ignored him, yanking a drawer open at one of the computer desks. Goku watched him pause, swiftly grabbing something out of the drawer before striding across the room. Goku waited until he was a few feet from him, before stepping into his path. The prince narrowed his eyes at him, his lip curling. "Get out of my way," Vegeta said, his voice deadly quiet. Goku studied him for a moment, before sighing.
"I can help you Vegeta, but you need to calm down," he stated, watching the man's face darken.
The prince tightened his grip on the small radar, glaring at Kenya's brother for a moment before he spoke.
"I don't need your fucking help!"
Goku narrowed his eyes, jerking to attention as the front door to the lab was yanked open. Gohan ran through, his breathing labored as he rushed up to his father. Barely looking at Vegeta, he rested his gaze on his dad, bending a little as he tried to catch his breath. Goku saw Vegeta move out of the corner of his eye, and looked over. He was slowly walking around Gohan, not looking at him as he strolled towards the door.
"Dad!" Gohan gasped out, laying a hand on Goku's shoulder. "Kenya!"
Goku saw Vegeta jerk to a stop, looking over his shoulder. They both watched the young saiyan as he straightened, clearing his throat. "What is it son?" Goku asked, not taking his eyes off the prince. He focused his gaze on Gohan when the boy didn't say anything. "What is it?" he asked again, watching as his son swallowed.
"She disappeared," Gohan said softly, his eyes wide.
Vegeta snarled, glaring at Gohan for a moment before slamming out of the lab.