In the end
Prologue part 1
Scott Douglas Davidson
Disclaimer: If DBZ actually was mine, do you think I’d be this cruel to the characters? ...You’re right, I probably would be. Never mind. But I don’t own DBZ!
Warnings: Weird. Bit o’ violence in this part. Short chapters.
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It was a quiet day at Capsule Corps. Trunks and Goten sparred lightly in the yard. Birds chirped. Chi-chi and Bulma carried their latest recipes inside for the boys and their fathers to sample. Suddenly there was the sound of breaking glass and Gohan's voice crying out 'FATHER!' in shock and anger as a window seemed to explode and Vegeta's unconscious form came flying out of it, trailing the broken remains of the glass in its wake. He continued for several yards before landing with a sickening thud, face first on the cement outside. The boys and their mothers rushed over to his side.
"Father?" Trunks picked up his dad and turned him over. There was a large gash over his left eye. The blood trickled down his cheek and stained the cement he was laying on. A big purple bruise was developing on his forehead. "Goten! Help me here!" Trunks and Goten hefted Vegeta up and carried him inside, where they saw Goku standing before the broken window with his fist out, breathing heavily and unmoving, except for the fist pointed at the window, which was shaking. Gohan was tugging at his father's gi, demanding to know why he had punched Vegeta.
"Why...?" Trunks whispered. Goku turned towards him, his eyes unfocused and watery. His gaze slowly dropped down to the unconscious form in Trunks' arms.
"No..." Goku half whispered, falling to his knees "No..."
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