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Chapter 3: Crazed doctors
It almost didn’t surprise Vegeta to see ChiChi there. He had always thought the woman was crazy but the fact that she was in a nut house proved that she was.
He glanced over her and saw a lost look in her glazed over eyes. Her hands were gripped tightly around her drawn up knees and she rocked back and forth, her head jerking every few rocks. He could tell there was something seriously wrong with her but he didn’t know what and did he really even want to know? No, he didn’t. But he couldn’t help but feel intrigued… He moved around her and stood in front of her, saying her name sternly yet softly. Her eyes seemed to notice him but only lost words left her trembling lips.
"You…. You can’t save us… he can’t save us… lost… lost… lost fo-forever…." He stared at her unable to find any words to leave his lips. Drool dribbled silently from her lip as she tilted her head at him. "Vehhhh…" She began to say his name and her shoulder pulled away in the other direction and her brown eyes began to twitch uncontrollably. Vegeta’s eyebrows knitted together. He knew the bitch was crazy- but not this fucking crazy! He took a step back and noticed her voice had died off to a low high pitched sound… His hands were brought to his ears as he tried to shut out the annoying and head splitting sound.
"SSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUUUUTTT UPPPPPP!" He screamed over her voice easily.
Her eyes seemed to blink back into focus as much as they could which wasn’t much. Her slumped shoulders relaxed into the couch she sat upon.
A voice from behind him caused hearteart to beat loudly in his chest. "Mister Begeta… I will not have to patronizing the other patients…" Vegeta cast a look over at the man that mocked him. His eyes seemed to have slightly changed... he could barely read a emotion in those dark orbs… it looked like… pain?
Pain?
PAIN!
What the hell from! He almost didn’t care but somewhere in the back of his mind or was it his heart… he really did care. When he looked at the other male it was Kakkarot he saw… and that pissed him off.
Vegeta shrugged his shoulders. "She was harassing me if anything." He glanced back up to the dark eyes but the pain was now gone and it confused him to no extent. He had recalled his doctor being in slight pain… but from what? Everything was wrong and he had to know how and why the fuck it was like… this…
He spared one last look at ChiChi, who had begun crying, tears staining her cheeks a light pink; and he walked past a silent Kakkarot. He seemed to be thinking of something, his eyes staring off….
All these people were crazy! Even his damn doctor- that happened to look like Kakkarot- no- EXACTLY like him! He just wanted to pull his hair and scream.
A gasp came from his doctor and he seemed as if he woke from some strange nightmare. He blinked his eyes rapidly, his chest heaved, and there was a slight sweat at his brow. His hair shook as he tried to clear his mind.
Vegeta stared at him wondering what the fuck was going on. Right now, he wanted to back in his warm bed, sleeping… that sounded like heaven right now… compared to this hell…
"Mister B-Vegeta…? It’s time... time for you to go back to your… your room…" Vegeta’s eyebrows were together as he heard his doctor’s suddenly worn voice. Something was up with- Kakkarot fell to the ground- clutching his temples another cry leaving his throat.
Before Vegeta could move the Nameks were suddenly there and picking him up. "What the hell is wrong with h-" He was jerked back by someone and he fought as they dragged him back towards his so-called room. He could barely see Kakkarot but he did manage to see his eyes were glazed over, tears fell from them and drool was hanging from his parted lips.
"LET ME GOOOO!" Vegeta screamed and tugged futilely against the guards. He watched as the Nameks threw Kakkarot into a cell next to his shutting the door behind him. Why... would they? Isn’t he the doctor? He yelped as he was suddenly shoved into his cell- he finally caught sight of blue hair and- Bulma? His heart sped up as he saw the cruel grin on her face as the glass separated them.
"Hello Mister Begeta. I’m your new doctor… Doctor Son is… to say the least not capable of being your doctor anymore so he was removed from the position…" She hissed the words. Her usually cheerful voice was etched with hate.
Vegeta blinked a few times, wondering what the hell just happened… his doctor went crazy and looked like ChiChi had… what the fuck is going on? His fist hit he glass and he screamed, his rage feeling his whole being as he tried to get free from the cell. The woman on the other side just laughed and turned away. Vegeta couldn’t grasp what was going on- not that he could before- but more than ever his mind was reeling. He hit the wall again and clutched his teeth.
He had to be dreaming… this had to be some sick dream world that he was in… it made sense. Well, more sense than anything else that had flashed across his mind…
There was a short silence and he jumped s he heard Kakkarot’s voice. It was low and weak but he heard it.
"Veh-Vegeta?" The Prince moved close to the opposite wall.
"Kakkarot what the hell is going on?" His voice was muffled but the other Sayian heard it.
"I… I don’t know… I just… I was… I don’t know what I was doing but I wasn’t here… but now I’m here… I…I feel so… so tired…….." His words lowered and Vegeta could tell that they had given him something to make him fall asleep. The other Sayian must have been too disoriented to see the needle.
Vegeta felt sick to his stomach. Everything as getting worse by the millisecond. He should have ran while he had the chance! But then at the same time he was almost glad he didn’t. Kakkarot was here and it was him… the doctor that looked like him must have… He didn’t know… dammit! He hit the glass again and there as only silence on the other side. With a deep sigh, he turned away from the glass and moved towards his bed. He laid upon the cold bed and let his eyes closed. He didn’t want to sleep but there was nothing better to do. There would be no sweet dreams; there would be nothing but emptiness and uninviting darkness… or so he thought…
To be continued…
Agent 182: awe... short chapter eh? Yeah thought so too. I thought a lot of stuff happened in it and I didn’t want your little minds to blow up from too much info ^_~ so, it was short to save you from injury! Heh heh. Yeah still confusing I know. But it will come together sooner or later. I'd like to thank the readers and those who are kind enough to review. Thank you!
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