Slicing Up The Skeleton

Heres the new chapter...............sorry it took so long, there really is no reason for that.........but at least it\'s here now!!!!! ^__^* hope you enjoy!

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He awoke to the sounds of screams. To him they sounded firmilar..............But who did they belong to? His heart was fill with dread
They were his own.
His eyes popped open and he sudied his surroundings. He was laying on a cold, hard table.
There was one light hanging above him and it was bright on his sleepy eyes. Lightly it swung back and forth screching in movement, leaving the rest of the room in shadows. His breath was labored as his memory came flooding back to him.
He was standing in the garage, listening to..........to that song. Then he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head and everything went dark.
Kakarot.....
SHIT!!!! He was screwed! He had to get out of here now!
The prince lifted his arms and found them restrained by tight leather straps. Now, he was really screwed.
His head wiped around harshly, trying to find some escape. But there was none. He could try more screaming.......
No. He didn\'t know where he was and if it was just him and the other sayian, he would be speeding his doom.
He was frightend, he had no idea what to do. He didn\'t want it to be the end, not like this. Inside he was screaming for Goku. He wanted him to take off these retraints and kiss him and hold him. But he had fucked that up a long time ago.
To bad he regreted it.
Suddenly the light stopped swinging and it pulled the prince from his dreamland.
A face was illuminated in the yellow stream and Vegeta let out a gasp.
Goku smiled at the shock on his face and moved in closer. The look on his face was smug, happy. And he reminded Vegeta of a snake as he slid his face closer to the prince with grace and steady movements.
\"It\'s been a long time, love.\" The grin spread wider over his face.
\"It\'s too bad we had to see each other on such bad terms. I\'m sorry.\" There was sarcasum in his voice and Vegeta shivered.
He too wanted to say he was sorry. He wanted to say it so bad......
Goku pulled away and Vegeta fell from his thoughts as the other man disappeared back into the thick shadows.
But, he was soon to emerge once more.
In his hand he held a meat clever and in the other was a old hammer and box of nails.
The older sayian felt his heart pound inside his chest. This had to be a nightmare.
He began to twist and turn under the bindign straps but it was no use, he was trapped and this was the end.
Silently he let a single tear fall from his right cheek. Part of him wanted to die, to suffer, to scream out until there was nothing left of him.
But another part just wanted what he had back then.
A sweet, loving Kakarrot.
A dull and peaceful life.
A world with no worries.
But that wasn\'t his reality any longer. He had found the root of pain and a life of secret damnation. Things worse then the memories of his past or his lack of strength. Yes, this was much more horrible then anything else....
\"What are you thinking about?\" The deep voiced echoed across the room swiftly. Each bit of innocence drowned in the cinamon color of dried blood.
Vegeta turned his head away from the sound of his lover, closing his eyes as tight as he could.
There was only footsteps then.
Now the tird class was so close, the prince could feel his breath dancing acrossed his cheek.
\"Ah, so you\'re going to be silent now?\"
Still no answer.
\"Fine then.\"
It was getting darker by the moment. The sun had fallen at least an hour ago, but where were they?
Vegeta felt the long edge of a blade pressing against his throt. He inhaled quickly and Goku began to laugh at him.
\"I can smell your fear, you know. You can\'t hide it from me!\" He screamed at the prince and rasied his weapon, bringing it down on the older sayian\'s shoulder.
\"You think yan ban be strong!? Look at how weak you\'ve become!\" He raised it again and let it fall into the same cavern of bloody flesh.
Vegeta yelled out in pain.
\"What!? You want more!?\" The clever fell again, but this time he didn\'t pull it out. Instead Goku began to saw through the torn tissue and baed bed bone.
\"What are you doing!? KAKARROT, STOP!!!\" Vegeta was screaming now. Crying, wailing what ever noise he could make as if that would stop the pain. .
The third class\'s face flamed with anger and bete. He. He wrapped his arm around Vegeta\'s upper arm tightly.
\"Do you think your crying will help you!? I cried for you, but did you ever turn back and save me!? Give me mercy!? NO!!!\"
Goku flinched back roughly. Rips and shrieks filled the air and crimson splattered across his smile.
The prince\'s limp arm fell loosely to the floor and landed with a thud.
Tears tumbled down Vegeta\'s face and he bit down on his lip, attempting to ease the pain.
Goku watched his love for a moment in stillness and silence. He was so beautiful this way. Suffering dieing inside. The youger sayian thought he could study his love\'s tears and agony for hours, but he had to end this now.
Kakarrot lifted the blade to his lush lips and his tounge darted out to taste the esence (Can\'t spell) of life in his hungry mouth.
The sweet flavor of warm copper and oil was intoxicating.
Goku glanced down once more.
\"Any last words, prince?\"
Vegeta\'s lips quviered and for a moment he said nothing.
What could he say? Nothing would save him, nothing would make it all better. He was doomed and he had lost a long time ago.
But there was one thing he wanted to say. One thing he regreted never saying before.
\"I-I\'m sorry, Kakarrot.\"
The third class stared into his face as he said the words. Dark, pain tainted lashes touching his pale cheeks. And his lips had barely moved and his vocie was nearly soundless but still, it filled the room.
\"You\'re sorry?\" Goku stepped back for a moment as if pondering. Maybe he wanted to stop, maybe he was going to.
The clever twisted in his hand before he dropped it.
Vegeta jumped at the sound but relife flooded into his body and he relaxed.
\"Kakarrot....\"
The third class was unmoving and his emotions were unreadable under a blaket of shadows.
\"I think you\'re a lier.\" His arms lifted to his chest and clenched in his right fist was an old, worn box of nails.
\"And liers should be punished.\" The older sayian tensed again.
\"No, Goku, please-\"
The dark head of wild hair snapped up.
\"What did you call me!?\" His voice was a posin of rage.
\"THAT\'S NOT MY NAME!!!\"
He ripped into the cardbord with long fingers and pulled out a hand full of nails. Suddenly he was close again. Close, but the first nail was closer.
\"And I also think liers should shut the fuck up!\"
He grabbed Vegeta\'s jaw harshly and forced it open. Before the sayian could turn away, the rusted metal met his tounge and pierced through it, pinning it to his bottom gums.
He yelout out again but it only made the nails come faster and faster.
Soon, there was another in his tounge then one in the back roof of his mouth, gaging him.
\"Still making noise I see.\"
Vegeta closed his eyes as another nail sunk into the soft flesh of his throt, spilling blood down the front of him.
Another joined next to it, striking a vien.
Now the blood was flowing from him. He was silent as the world of darkness began to take him over.
But before he slept a blood-covered hand brushed against his cheek.
\"Sweet dreams.\"

The prince\'s eyes shot open. Where was he now!? Sweaty sheets clung to his bare body and he proped himself on his elbows.
\'Was it all just a dream?\' The thought echoed in his mind.
Vegeta lifted his hands and put them over his face.
It felt so real....
His hands then fell and grasped the sheet at his waist. Slowly, he swung his feet over the side of the bed and stood on the soft carpet of the guest room.
With small steps he made it into the bathroom and switched on the light.
Yellow flooded into the small room, making him flinch as he shuffled in front of the mirror.
He blinked a few times before glancing at his reflection.
What he saw almost made him scream.
Dried blood was trailed down his lips and pasted his chin.
Fearfully the sayian opened his mouth, only to find his teeth caked in the deep color and two holes placed on either side of his tounge.
What a sour dream it was.

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*gasp* OMG!!!! Ok, that chapter waas kinda crappy, but I FINALLY FINISHED IT!!! MWAHAHAHAHA!!!!..... Anywayz, review me if you liked it....please....please..review I NEED IT!!!!!!!! MORE REVIEWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!