Me: "OMG! The views are over 9,000! Isn't that awesome Vegeta!?"
Vegeta: "Hn"
Me: Aw! C'mon! Admit it! You're happy it's over 9,000!
Vegeta: "Leave me alone woman!"
Me: "Admit it grumpy pants!"
Vegeta: "Fine! It's acceptable that over 9,000 humans have nothing better to do with their time than to view a story! There, happy Onna!?"
Me: "Yes...and you're just mean!"
Vegeta: "Hn"
Hold the Phone!
Goku has a Sister!?
37
She was standing in blackness. A feeling of deja vu swept over her. 'Am I experiencing memories again?' she thought, taking a shuddering breath. It was cold this time, a soft blast reaching her, making goosebumps appear on her skin. She could feel her body shake from it, a cloud of breath appearing in front of her as she glanced around. 'It wasn't like this before! What's going on!?' her breathing started coming in spurts, fear racing down her spine. From what, she didn't know. Something kept telling her to run, and run fast! She looked down, glancing at her protruding belly before slowly turning around. Nothing happened. She whirled around, her hands coming to rest on her belly, feeling the baby kick as it seemed to get colder. The blackness seemed to close in on her, a small sob escaping as she looked erratically left to right. 'Why the hell isn't anything happening!?' she thought, taking a hesitant step forward. She was suddenly pushed from behind, landing on her wrist before her hip slammed the floor. She cried out, staying down for a moment before looking up. No one was there. She glanced around fearfully, covering her stomach with both arms. 'How do I get out of here?'
Kenya jerked in the bed, her body jumping in surprise. Vegeta woke up, the bed shaking with her movements. He raised up on an elbow, staring down at his wife. She had a look of fear on her face, her chest rising and falling swiftly as she gasped. His brows narrowed, laying a hand on her hip. He could feel the coldness of her skin through her clothing. What the hell!? He sat up fully, gently shaking her.
"Kenya!"
She shuddered, her body shaking as goosebumps appeared on her skin. Vegeta got up, going around the bed and sitting beside her, peering at her face. He shook her again.
"Hey, brat. Wake up!"
She didn't respond. Vegeta watched as she winced in pain, a small mewling sound passed her lips as she seemed to try to catch herself. He stared at her, confused. She's not experiencing memories again, is she? He watched her quiver for a moment, before grabbing her belly, confusion and terror crossing her features. Vegeta laid his hand on her stomach, relaxing a little at the feel of the baby moving before looking at his wife's face again. Her skin had gone white, her teeth chattering. Vegeta slowly stood, settling the blanket back over her, tucking it underneath her chin before reaching down and grabbing his clothes. He put them on, his eyes never leaving Kenya. He glanced around, before putting two fingers to his forehead. The image of his wife shivering on the bed burned in his mind as he disappeared.
He appeared in a darkened kitchen. He quickly walked towards the stairs, strolling down the upper hallway within seconds. Goku's bedroom door was opening as he neared it. Kenya's brother stepped out, pulling a shirt over his head. He didn't say anything, just studied Vegeta's face for a moment before laying a hand on his shoulder. They disappeared.
Something grabbed her. Kenya screamed, her nails dragging the floor as something grabbed her ankle, roughly yanking her back through the blackness. She let out another blood curling scream as she felt talons digging into her skin. She continued to slid across the floor, feeling like she was laying in ice, her efforts to stop herself were futile. There was nothing to grab. She frantically grasped for something, feeling her nails chipping and her fingers bleeding as she fought. "Let me go!" she screamed, the side of her belly dragging on the floor as she looked behind her. A face appeared out of the darkness, inches from her. She choked as her throat closed, her eyes widening as she let out another blood curling scream. The grasp on her ankle tightened, her body dragging the floor again as she was roughly yanked back, sheer terror coursing through her as she seemed to disappear.
They returned to her screaming. Someone was banging on his chamber doors. Goku went to go answer it as Vegeta grabbed Kenya, holding her, wincing as she let out another blood curling scream. He looked over as Kenya's brother yanked the door open. The King stood on the other side. Along with what looked like the whole kingdom. They tried to peer in over the Kings shoulders, but he quickly stepped in, shutting it behind him. His gaze landed on the woman in Vegeta's arms.
"What's going on?" the King asked softly, noting the pallor of Kenya's face, before looking at his son. He watched Vegeta swallow, before shaking his head.
Goku walked over, studying his sister. He crouched down beside the bed, watching as his sister shivered in her husbands' arms. He looked at Vegeta. The man didn't say anything, just continued to rock gently, holding Kenya up as her skin seemed to whiten even more.
The King finally came over, hesitating before sitting on the bed. He studied the couple for a moment before repeating his question.
"What's going on, son?" he asked softly, watching as the woman shivered.
"I don't know. She woke me up shivering a while ago," Vegeta said softly, not lifting his head from his wife's neck.
They were all silent for a moment, until Kenya gasped. Vegeta leaned back, all of them studying her face. She still had her eyes closed, terror still etched in her features. She suddenly started thrashing. Momentarily surprised, Vegeta let her struggle, before gently bringing her back into an embrace. Kenya wouldn't do it. She started clawing at his arms and chest, little mewling sounds coming from her throat as she fought. "No," she whispered, right before she threw her head back and screamed. All three men jumped up, the King rushing to her side of the bed to try to calm her. She lashed out, her face scrunched in fear as she seemed to struggle. A gurgled sound came from her throat, before she went limp on the bed. They all studied her, before meeting each others eyes.
"What the hell is going on!?" The King demanded, a little fear seeping into his eyes as he watched the woman on the bed shudder.
"I don't know," Vegeta growled out, before leaning over his wife. "Kenya." He shook her. "Kenya!" he said louder, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her a little harder. She didn't respond. They watched as Vegeta lifted the covers back over her, slowly straightening back up.
"She's not experiencing memories again, is she?" Vegeta asked softly, looking at Goku. He watched the man slowly shake his head. He looked back at Kenya, pressing his mouth into a thin line.
"Well then what the fuck is going on?" he asked loudly, watching as the woman on the bed jumped again, her body shaking as she seemed to choke.
No one said anything. They didn't know.
The hand disappeared, the cruel grip on her ankle suddenly gone as she laied there, gasping for breath. Something grabbed her arm, roughly turning her over. She felt something scrape her stomach. A shiver of terror gripped her, as she tried to scoot back. The hand appeared again, grabbing her by her leg and yanking her back down. Something that felt like a claw scraped across her belly again, the sound of her nightgown ripping loud in the silence. Her breathing became erratic, a sob escaping as she felt something warm trail down the side of her stomach. She touched it with a shaky hand, bringing it towards her face. A metallic smell reached her nose. 'Oh my God!' She tried to scramble away, clawing and thrashing as something grabbed her belly, squeezing the sides until she screamed. A broken sob escaped her. The hands suddenly let go, the feeling that she was being watched making the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. She jumped as someone cackled softly, a slurping sound coming from what seemed like right above her. Her throat closed in fear as she looked up. The face from before was staring down at her smiling. It's long beak nose quivering as it caught the scent of blood. The golden eyes lit with glee as it licked a blood covered finger. It's long fingers wiggled a little as it bent down and touched something on the ground again. It brought its hand to its mouth, slurping the blood off its slightly curled fingers again. 'Get up! Get away!' Her body wasn't responding to her brains' commands. She felt frozen, her joints aching from not moving. Her muscles quivered with the need to flee, her body screaming the demand. She couldn't move. She watched in horror as it licked its fingers clean, before smiling down at her, the things razor sharp teeth flashing in the darkness. "I haven't had me a saiyan so scrumptious in eons," the thing rasped, putting a clammy hand on her stomach. She felt the baby move. "And this is going to be divine slurping down," it licked its lips in anticipation, ignoring the quivers of terror going through the woman. She watched as he grabbed the tear in her dress, jerking it open even more to look at her belly. She tried to scramble back, but it grabbed her and roughly dragged her across the floor. She screamed as it raked a fingernail around the protruding skin, a fine line of blood oozing out in a circle. She let out another blood curling scream.
She screamed again, sitting up with a jolt as her eyes popped open. She scrambled back, her body smacking the head board as she stared at the bed. Her breathing was erratic, her body jerking as shudders went through her. Vegeta slowly sat beside her, watching her ashen face. She didn't look up.
"Kenya," he whispered, listening as she gasped in a breath again. She didn't look up.
"Kenya," he said a little louder. Her head whipped up, her wide eyes blanketed with terror as she seemed to not see him. He laid a hand against her cheek. Kenya blinked, seeming to notice her husband for the first time. She started shaking harder. Vegeta grabbed her, putting an arm around her as she continued to stay silent.
"Sis, are you okay?" Goku asked, his voice barely above a whisper. She didn't answer, just continued to stare down at the bed, her chin resting on Vegeta's shoulder.
She leaned back, another shudder coursing through her. The men hissed through their teeth, staring at her stomach. She glanced down.
A ring of blood seeped through her nightgown, marring the snowy white material.
She wouldn't talk. Vegeta and the others finally left her alone, keeping a close eye on her as she laid in bed, keeping silent and not answering any of their questions. The prince brought her parents to see her. Kenya still wouldn't utter a sound. They watched over her the next few days, noticing she wasn't even sleeping, until Vegeta finally got fed up.
"Dammit Kenya! What the hell were you dreaming about?" he asked, watching her curl more tightly in the chair by the fire. She didn't answer. Vegeta walked slowly over to her, studying her as the light from the fire moved over her face. She didn't acknowledge him, just continued to stare wide eyed into the flames. He suddenly reached down and lifted her up, listening to her soft gasp. He brought her face to face with him, staring down into her eyes as she shuddered.
"What's wrong, brat?" he whispered, watching her swallow, her eyes never moving from his.
"It wants the baby," Kenya whispered, her voice barely audible.
Vegeta studied her for a moment. "What?" He seemed to search her face. "Who?" he whispered, feeling her shudder again as she sucked in a breath. He put an arm around her waist, holding her against him as she finally broke down. She sobbed into his chest, laying a hand on her stomach before clenching his shirt. He layed a hand on the back of her neck, clenching his hand around her hair for a moment before moving back slightly, wiping a tear off her face. He picked her up and sat her on the bed, staying beside her as she grabbed his shoulders. He let her cling to him, rubbing a hand up and down her back slowly. The prince rested a hand on her belly, feeling the baby move underneath his palm. He looked at Kenya's face again.
"What did you dream about?"
He watched her squeeze her eyes closed for a moment before whispering.
"It wasn't a dream."
Vegeta waited, watching her face.
"I...it was some kind of...demon, I guess." She looked up, meeting his eyes. "It said it was going to eat the baby," she whispered, her features white with terror.
Vegeta looked down at her stomach, then back up at her. He grabbed her, settling her on his lap as he held her close.
"I won't let anything happen to you, brat. Or the baby," he whispered in her ear, her arms wrapping around his neck. She clung to him for a moment, before leaning back and meeting his eyes.
"It already has."