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Slicing Up The Skeleton

By: SatanSpinner67
folder Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 6
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Happy Burger

Ok...if anyone is still reading my stuff.....here it is chapter...5....I think. Anywayz, I hope you enjoy, it kinda strays away from what was happening in the last chappy but you\'ll get it.......I pray.... 0.o
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Goku walked briskly among the people. Each one brushig passed him as if he was just another person. Just another good for nothing, just another human. Not one of the patetic creatures aware of the blood on his hands.

It didn\'t matter. All that mattered was the plan, the mission. Soon he would be there.

Finally he stood in front of his destination. The flow of bodies harsher against his own person as he stood still between ever man and woman, child and dog. The young sayian lifted his face, glancing at the sign just above his head. Light yellow letters were set against a soft blue backround, drowning in the lush color.

Kakarott let his chin bob down to where it had been before and he glanced into the spotted and dirty glass of the door before him.

Yes...here...

A pale hand reached out and Goku almost jumped at the sight of it. His eyes ventured up the thin arm to be met by the face of a young and cheerful boy. His cloths were of the same colors of the sign above and a dark hat covered his dusty blonde hair. a smile graced his lush lips and his eyes were closed gentaly as he grinned.

\"Allow me, sir.\" Without a second glance Goku pushed passed. No \"Thank you\" or \"How nice\" just an icey, annoyed silence. The boy watched him walk away in shock, but recovered quickly as a frown set into his features.

\"Asshole.\" The word was mumbled but found the way to the dark figure\'s back.

Goku fisted his hand and darted his eyes back to the parasite who had said such an unessasary thing. Slowly his temper subsided as he watched him walk away. That wasn\'t important.

She was important.
The black haired male walked idely across the light tan tiles under his midnight boots.
A heavy coat covered his shoulders and settled down his arms and over his hands. Without notice, he spotted her. She was a few years older now.
The ocean hair on her head hanging down her back and spotted makeup dowsing her skin. She wasn\'t even a teenager yet and she was already welcoming makeup and boys.
Smiles and giggles washed over her as she turned to another young girl at her side.
She was making friends quickly in this new place.
Goku glanced down at the ragged beast in her arms. Jealousy Raged inside him and the hurt of his own memories were the most powerful sting.
Vegeta had given that to her and even though she had grown, she kept it still. But one day it would find itself in a cardboard box on top of a rickity table, a bright orange fifty cents sticker clinging to it\'s matted fur.
The Sayian thought to himself how very selfish and naive that would be of this little girl, for he would keep it forever.....if Vegeta loved him enough to get him such a beautiful gift....
Kakarott closed his eyes as tears filled them. No, he couldn\'t be sad now, there was too much to be done. After a couple seconds he opened his eyes and wondered over to the counter, behind the two young girls in front of him.
\"Keoki, why don\'t you order for us, I have to go to the bathroom, ok?\" Her voice was covered in sugar as bright lipstick played over her lips and dotted her teeth.
Goku turned hios head and stared through the window at his side into the parking lot next to the small building.
Bulma would be out there watching the girls closely, they were so young after all. So, sadly, he would have to make this quick.
He watched as her small feet struggled to make it to the bathroom door in her mother\'s bright red heels. She pushed the stained, white door before her open and clicked inside.
He had been keeping an eye on the room and only one other woman should be in there now.
Soon, another woman walked from the restroom, she seemed to carry herself quite profoundly as she pushed the velvet purse higher up her left shoulder and left the restrant.
That was his que. Without notice, he made his way to the ladys bathroom. The sounds of midless chatter and chewing disapeared as the door swung closed behind him. Hrnedrned silently and locked it.
He stepped around the corner and stood as still as he could, watching the girl on the sink powdering her face intensively.
With each pat, a cloud of makeup swirled around her adn at her side laid the abused teddy bear. Her small bag filled with cosmetics sitting on it\'s chest, it\'s torn smile ignored and alone in the hole of porciline.
Bra hummed a tune to herself as she reached in for the lipstick.
A smile graced Kakarott\'s lips as he stepped from the shadows of the corner. The sound of boo boots made her jump and the lipstick fell from her tiny palm. She looked his way and her eyebrows lit up her angry eyes.
\"Hey, you\'re a boy. You\'re not supposed to be in here! I-\" Silence filled her as he got closer, his hands clasped behind his back and his head tilted to the messy floor.
\"Goku....\" she breathed his name in disbelif and his smile grew.
\"Suprise, baby doll.\" He opened his arms in a welcoming manner and she raised a suspicious eyebrow at him.
\"B-but daddy said you were dead....what are you doing here?\" His face twitched as he put his arms down in annoyance.
\"Well, maybe I can\'t tell you. But does it really matter? Aren\'t you happy to see me?\" She grinned brightly and jumped from her spot on the cold surface.
Her arms opened widely and she ran to him. Just like his children used to on those hot summer days they spent out under the sun. Sweat covering ever mucsle and strand of hair. Soon the sun would go down. and after a day of play and training they would lay under the stars, there was nothing to cry about or even care about at that point in life.
Somehow, Goku missed that.....he missed wishing he could have it with Vegeta. Then it seemed like a dreamy possiblity, but now that possibility was forever gone.
Anger was pushign him under ever emotion now. Jealousy rippign his heart into pieces.
It was time to play.
Kakarott felt her thin arms slip around hiighsighs as she hugged him. Her smiling face nuzzled into his worn jeans and he placed his hand on her warm cheek.
\"Bra,\" His words made her giggles of excitment a bit more joyful. The little girl lifted her eyes to his and they met her\'s lided over in black lashes and pale skin as his grin became brighter.
\"How long can you hold your breath?\" Her lips fell in a confused position and a light blue eyebrow arched against her forehead.
\'That\'s a really silly question.\" Goku wrapped the fingers of his other hand around one of her wrists harshly as his hand grew gently rougher on her face.
\"Well, it\'s a SIMPLE question. Hummm....maybe you just don\'t know the answer.\" He pulled her arm away from his left leg and lifted by the hold. She squeaked in surprise, the beautiful sky orbs growing larger in her skull as he began to laugh.
\"W-what are you doing!? Put me down\" The struggles she forced on him were quite pathetic. But soon she was screaming louder.
\"MOMMY!!!\" How sad. Calling for someone who didn\'t even care enough to come in with her eight year old daughter. after all, anything could have happen...and the worst took place.
Goku placed his hand over the little girls mouth and she bit at him and kicked and scratched. Still it wasn\'t enough to shove this monster away and it never would be.
Footsteps echoed in the narrow hallway behind the thin door they stood next to. His heart began to pound in his chesDamnDamn the interuptions, he would have to hurry.
Wrapping his fingers in the lovely locks, Goku pulled Bra to the closest stall. Her feet ran over the ground as the man who held her kneeled over the toliet. Quickly, he flipped her over and shoved her fearful face into the water with a quite splash.
\"Let\'s make it a world record.\" Kakarott lifted her head slightly in the water and slammed it into the smooth wet pocket at the bottom of the bowl.
Her body twitched and struggled as he held her down harshly.
Goku wondered how dark it was...staring into that pipe watching as the water was slowly tainted with your own blood.
He shivered at the corsing feelings flooding over him as her life was lost in his arms.
He glanced down as the small body went limp. What a relif to watch her die again. What a release. And soon they would all be gone....ever last oen of them...
The door to the lady\'s bathroom opened again and a second pair of tiny heeled feet stagered in.
\"Bra, what\'s taking so long?\" She was walking closer to the closed in space he was hiding in. The rush filled the sayian again as he rose.
Maybe this could be fun after all.
When the girl spotted him, she jumped back and placed her hand on her chest, breathing heavily. The look on her face was so shocked that it was almost a disgusted look that lingered across her features.
\"What are y-\" she stopped as her dark eyes found the body hangign over the toilet. Those pretty blue strands stained with crimson and in jaged over bare spots of meaty flesh as some of the missign hair lay around her knees.
A sleeping face brushing the water and unseen in the watery grave.
Terror filled the creamy face as her lips parted and she let her hand drop to her side.
Goku was next to the young girl before she could uter a sound. His fist shoved against her throt as he wrapped an arm around her chest and lifted her from the floor.
She was kicking so hard, the old pair of pumps she was walking in fell off her feet and hit the floor with a couple of thuds.
Goku couldn\'t help but smile as the warmth of the young girl\'s breath heated his palm with muffled screams.
He walked over to the largest stall in the room. Pushing passed the small blue sign on the broken door, he saw a cream-colored rectangle patruding out from the dirty wall. A smiling face rested above the logo of the fast food restaurant. The won sticker seemed t pee peeling off and the smile of the small cartoon was wilting. Under it all were bold letters that simply stated \'CHANGING STATION\'.
Kakarott reached for the large piece of plastic and drew it down quickly. He then pulled in hand from the young girls mouth and shoved her onto the small table.
Goku grabed the black straps that hung freely from the station and stretched them out as far a they would go. He wrapped the things aroung the girl and snapped them together. She was out of breath now, but would start her screaming again very soon.
Looking around briefly, the sayian spotted a tiny metal trash can in the corner of the stall. Hand prints and dust clouded the swinging hatch hanging abover over-flowing paper towles and...........
Goku chuckled to himself as his hand embrased the small, thick sheets drenched in old and new blood. The smell of rotting esance was over- whelming as he brought it to the girl\'s mouth. Tears rimmed her pretty black eyes as he shoved them in her mouth. She was trying to scream again. But that awful taste was all she knew now. Her vomit would be the last thing that ever lingered within those beautiful lips...it was too bad really, but what had to be done had to be done....besides, Goku was having too much fun to stop now!
The sayian pulled his hands from her mouth and looked around once more.
Quickly.
Quickly.
Quickly. His mind was screaming at him to move faster...faster. He ran to the nearest bathroom mirror above one of the sinks.
As he shoved his fist into the reflective glass, he though of Vegeta once more. He knew this w som somehow please his love, but in another way it might anger him too....Goku didn\'t want to make Vegeta angry....
The young sayian looked over at his weeping victum and frowned on his own soft thoughts.
Now is not the time, and it was already too late.
In a flash, he caught the pieces before they could hit the nearest surfce. Small and big shards alike rested silently between his arm and stomach. He rushed to the girl and gentaly placed his weapons on her exposed belly.
Her struggles were decreased greatly as Kakarott snatched up the biggest piece of glass he saw.
Keoki stared at him with fear so deep she seemed to shake. Still, he brought the slice to her face and cut into it deeply.
Then another piece entered her cheek and another and another.
She dare not open her tear stianed eyes...then everyt sto stopped...he wasn\'t movign anymore but still she kept her eyes shut. after a moment, the girl wasn\'t even sure he was there anymore, but a strong voice crushed her hopes.
\"Open your eyes.\" His statement was dark and commanding. Keoki hesitated at first but soon let her lids slid free.
Another shierk racewd up her throt as she stared into a frightened reflection of her own eyes in the bloody mirror pieces.
\"I want you to see your face,\" large hands then rested on her shoulders and she stiffed as hot breath played down her neck.
\"When I cut your fucking throt.\" Her stuggles began again as he lifted his face from sose ose to her. In his hand, Goku held a tiny shard of glass and slowly he brought it to her throt. Harsh noises warp themselves around the small girl as her breathing rushed in and out of her mouth. Soon she begen choking on the crimson cotton stuffed down her throt, but she continued attemps to scream, to cry for help. But no one could save her now.
Kakarott let the small fiber run over Keoki\'s throt and blood began to pour gently over her moving chest.
He lifted himself and smiled down at her as he pushed the stall door open and walked away.
\"Now you will bleed to death....slowly....very slowly.\" Water rushed over his stained hands and he washed them clean.
Soon he was out of the bathroom and back into the street.
As people began to brush passed him once more, Goku glanced back s ths the baby-blue and sunshien sign above his head.
He was done for now...but still.....there was something unfinished here...

The restuarant was quiet and dark as the boy put his coat over his shoulders. What a day it had been.
Tear tracks were scaring his cheeks a she thought back to finding that woman....screaming as she ran from the bathroom.....then finding those two little girls...
He faught new tears and was happy that his boss finally let him go home instead of working a double shift.
But....his replacement was a bit late...maybe he should just close up. Who would want a burger at this hour anyway?
He shrugged and ran his hand over the last light, but something still glowed in the darkness. The red light from the greaser was on? But he turned that off over fifteen minutes ago.
Slowly, he made his way to the large piece of equipment (can\'t spell --) next to teh stove in the back of the kitchen. The boy stood over it for a moment and examined the boilding liquid in the metal hole.
The red light was still on his features as his hand reached over to turn the machine off.
\"You know,\" The voice made him jump and he turned to great it but was met with a firmilar, pale face.
\"Y-you! You\'re the one....you did...you killed those girls,n\'tn\'t you..?\" His voice shook with terror as Goku got closer.
\"It doesn\'t matter. The reason I\'m here, it to get food. Just like any normal person...maybe I\'m hugry...\"
His girn was chillign to the younger male and he closed his eyes turning away.
\"W-we\'re closed.....if you don\'t get out, I-I\'ll call the police!\" He tried to posin his vocals with a threat but it was useless.
Goku stepped closer and grabbed the boy by his hair.
In shock, he screamed and clawed at the sayian\'s wrist in terror. But he was shown no mercy as Kakarott shoved his face into the bubbling oil.
Soon, the body began to twitcch and sieze, but soon his small hands let go of the counter top under him and he let his feet rest on the floor.
Still, his yelps of pain and smell of rotted flesh were heavy in the air.
Goku smiled as he let the body drop to the floor. A sickening laughter filled the surroundings and he kicked his latest victum.
\"How\'s that for \'asshole\'?\"
With a quick turn of his heel, he was out of the kitchen and under the moonlight of the dusty windows as the every-so-often person passed by and cars raced along the streets.
The fun was just begining.
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MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! It is finally finished!!! I hated writing that fuckign chapter, I could get inspired worth shit. But I hoped you liked it and if so, please REVIEW!!!!!!
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