Fanfic: The Bloddy Blade of Blame

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pointed in one direction and said "You have to walk a bit, but it's worth the walk ..." He walked up to Vegeta and pushed him in that direction. Vegeta looked ahead and then stopped dead.But Goku pushed him again and he got on his knees a lot in front of the cross. <br />
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That could not be true! Was that his Bulma? Was it really she? Oh Kami, that couldn't be! Not his Bulma! He reached out to her and gently touched her foot. She was warm! She was still alive !!! He had never felt so much relief. But then he looked at her closer and he caught his breath. Her bare upper body was skinned in one place! The blood ran down her long legs and dripped from her toes. <br />
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"What did you do to her?" he asked numbly. The sight of it hurt him. "What the hell??" he screamed now and tears flowed down his face. Pain spread through his body. Everything hurt him. He turned to Goku and stared at him. "What ...?" <br />
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He came up to him and grabbed his hair. He jerked his head around and held it so that he had to look at her. "Don't you see that ?! Don't you see what I did?" Goku asked furiously.With anger or ... jealousy? Was he really jealous of Bulma, who spent every day with Vegeta? Yes, he did everything out of jealousy! <br />
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"You're sick, Kakarott! Just sick!" he whispered and continued to look at Bulma. How could he do such a thing to him? <br />
"Sick? So you mean this is sick? Then wait and see what comes next ..." he let go of Vegeta and disappeared. <br />
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He took the opportunity and released Bulma. She sank stiffly into his arms and didn't move. "I see you've already taken care of her," he heard Goku say behind him. When he turned around, his eyes widened. He was holding a blade that was dripping blood. <br />
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Goku went up to them and ran the sheath over Vegeta's face. The blood stuck to his skin. Then he took the sharp edge and stroked his cheek. Immediately blood ran. Goku kissed him on the mouth and brought the blade to Bulma's neck. He quickly pulled her over it.She stopped leaning against the cross. Goku broke the kiss and said when he turned Vegeta to Bulma: "This is sick ..." he felt Vegeta start to tremble again. He just stared at Bulma's second mouth. <br />
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"Wasn't that a nice surprise?" he whispered in his ear. He reached out and stroked Bulma's neck. Then he showed it to Vegeta. Her blood dripped from his hand. He put it around Vegeta's neck and pushed him back as he rammed the blade into his back. He pulled it out again and hugged him tightly. He felt his body go limp and then collapse completely. <br />
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Everyone was back. His parents and his people. He turned and saw Bulma. She held out her hand to him and they both went to the bright, warm light at the end of the Long Tunnel ... <br />
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Vegeta stretched on his back and stared at Goku with dead eyes. "No! No !! NO !!! That can't be true! ..." Goku shouted desperately.<br />
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"Goku ..." said a strange, low voice. <br />
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He crawled up to Vegeta and put his head on his thighs. "Vegeta ... you mustn't be dead !!! You know that I didn't want any of this! Please say something !!! I won't be able to take it without you, please come back!" <br />
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"Father ..." <br />
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"I am to blame for everything !!! Just me all alone! ... You know that I only love you alone ... please come back !!!!" he sobbed and hugged Vegeta. <br />
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He looked at his hands. They were red. Did he really do that? Was he really such a monster that he did not shy away from killing his loved one and his best friend ... to ... murder ...? Was he really ... a monster ...? <br />
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"No! I'm not. No ..." then he saw the blade lying nearby, the bloody blade of guilt ... <br />
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Slowly he reached for her and looked at her, fascinated, as if he had never seen anything more beautiful ... <br />He took it in both hands and stabbed. He pressed her deep into the wound again. He felt the warm blood run down his body and a small lake formed under him. <br />
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"No, father! You mustn't do that!" he heard Gohan's voice. He raised his head slightly and saw his son and Piccolo. <br />
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"D ... but ... i-I ... must ... have to ... do it. I ... I ... killed ... her ... Bulma ... my best girl friend." he coughed and spits blood. He went on with a gasp. <br />
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"And ... him, whom ... I love ... more than ... m ... my ... e-own ... life ...! Without ... him. .. have ... i-i ... n-icht ... the ... R ... right to live ... "he said weakly, fell forward and his aura died out ... <br / >
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And now one more note: <br />
I want at least 4 clerks, otherwise I won't write any further! CLEAR!!?? <br />
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Cu, your Gi-chan <br />
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P.S .: Even if there is another one afterwards, I still want 4 clerks!<br />
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If you can do it 7 in total ...