Get Psycho

Get Psycho

Chapter 8: Loved Dead Bodies in the Closet

Written by: Satanspinner67

They walked through the cemetery. Goku was getting a bit worried, they couldn't find the boys, and they had been looking for what seemed like hours.

The younger Sayian could feel the fear growing in his heart. He knew something was wrong.

Vegeta stopped suddenly. Goku stopped as well trying to see what he was looking at. There was someone...........laying on the ground a couple hundred yards away........

Goku squinted his eyes.

Trunks.

Vegeta flew towards him at the speed of light. The boy was knocked out cold, but still breathing. Goku could see relief in the prince’s eyes as he pulled the boy close, rocking him gently.

"Is he okay?" Vegeta glanced at him and nodded. Goku looked around the area briefly.

"Where's Goten........?" His words were almost emotionless and the older Sayian gazed up from his place on the ground.

"Kakkarot, you cannot panic. Maybe he just ran off somewhere." Goku almost didn't hear his words.

"We will look for him, but first we should take Trunks home............If he wakes up, he could maybe tell us what happened." The other man looked down at him. His teeth clenched in anger, not exactly with Vegeta but Finch.........Maybe everyone. Still, he wouldn't waste time. If his son was out there, there could be a chance of saving his life. He had to find Goten.

Goku put two fingers to his forehead and disappeared, leaving a very upset Vegeta behind.

"KAKKAROT!!!!!!! YOU MORON YOU'LL GET YOURSELF KILLED!!!!" it was no use he was yelling at air. Goku scent was slowly fading from the spot where he stood and Vegeta almost felt sick with worry.

He jumped to his feet with Trunks in his arms and made his way to Capsule Corp. The whole way there all he could think about was the third class. What would he do if he was hurt? He didn't know and the thought scared him.

'I need you here Kakkarot...........you mean so much...' His thoughts were crying out, but that was something his pride would never allow him to do.

He landed in front of the large dome building. He hit the grass and darted inside.

The house was quiet; Bra must be out. Oh well, it would do the boy some good to have this silence.

The prince made his way up the stairs and flicked on the light switch at the top. Light cascaded from the darkness and looked down at his boy.

Him and his sister were all he had left. Bulma was gone and the others were disappearing quickly. And if Kakkarot was gone...........All was lost.

Vegeta pushed open the door to Trunks' bedroom.

He walked over to the unmade bed of white sheets and dark covers setting the boy down lightly. He groaned and rolled to his side. His father covered him and sat by his bedside.

Now all he could do was wait.......


Goku had been looking for hours and still there was no sign of his child, and he was exhausted. He was out in the middle of nowhere and he wasn't sure of where that nowhere was.

Slowly his lids slid over his eyes as the fae toe took him over. He plummeted from the sky and landed. Hard, on a rooftop. He tumbled down the side of he roof, then his body met the ground with a dull THUD. A groan of pain fell through his lips as he opened his eyes again to see an old building to the right of himself. It must have been some abandoned building; it didn’t look familiar or occupied.

But he supposed that was a good thing, He wanted to be alone, even if it was just for a second.........and that it was.

He suddenly felt a presence behind him. He jolted to his feet and spun around. Laughter filled the air around him, holding him tight and making him shiver. A form walked from the fog of the night air.

Finch.

Goku felt his heart jump into his throat. Finch gazed at him as if he were a life secret and it chilled him to the bone.

"Where's Goten!!?? What have you done with my son!!!??" the words flew from his mouth with force but were only brushed away.

"That doesn't matter, you'll find him soon enough….. Or, maybe not….. now that I have you." Goku backed away his eyes huge. 'NO!' his mind screamed it over and over again. 'This can't be over......'

"Oh how I've waited for this........ The plan was to kill of all those little pests you call friends, but I can't wait any longer, my light........ I need you." Goku balled his fists.

"What do you want from me!!?? Why are you doing this!!???" He said the words more out of frustration then fear.

Finch smiled and got closer. Goku could do nothing as his back hit the wooden wall of the building and he was too weak to fly away. Maybe this was the end........but it would come with a fight.

Finch ran a hand across his cheek, caressing the soft skin.

"I want to make you suffer........ I want you to cry and scream out in pain because of the things I’ll do to you. I want to drink of your purity and let it die within myself......I want to KILL YOU!!!" His hand came back to the smooth cheek but this time he slashed it. Goku held his wound and whimpered.

The attacker watched the pain in his eyes, unmoving.

The Sayian glared up at him before slamming a fist into his jaw. Brown hair whipped to the side but he was still.

Goku stared in disbelief.

'It did nothing..........I can't hurt him...' Suddenly the fear returned and he felt a sickness rising inside of him. ‘What is he?’

This can't be happening. This can't be real. He wanted to wake up and have all this be a dream but it wouldn't happen.

Finch laughed at his attempt.

"Nice try, but you’re mine now. Yes, mine! ONLY MINE!!!" He slid his fingers into Goku's silky hair, forcing him to his knees. Goku struggled but it was to no avail. He found himself powerless to do anything to protect himself.

The man reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a small circular mirror. He held it to Goku's face but the Sayian turned away.

"Look at it!" he refused. Finch painfully twisted Goku’s hair until he faced the mirror. "Look at you, you’re so beautiful. But when I'm done with you…... you will be scraps of flesh on the floor........ You will be mine. All mine!!" He tossed the mirror to the grassy ground and it shattered into three big pieces.

He reached down, his other hand still caught in Goku’s hair. His fingers grazed the sharpest of the pieces. A drop of blood emerged from an invisible wound and he grinned, picking up the shard.

Crimson was now running from his palm as he tightened his grip on the weapon.

Goku felt a tear slide down his cheek. There were so many things he left undone, so many things he hadn't said.........

His thoughts were interrupted as the glass slid over the center of his plump lips, slicing them both. He sobbed lightly as the blood made a trail down his chin and to the ground. Goku pulled back as Finch leaned down so they were the same height.

Finch moved forward and ran his tongue over the messy lips. It tasted like heaven.......... but that was something he wouldn't have. Oh well, this was better than heaven. The Sayian jerked away, spitting the warmth from his mouth in disgust; but the other man held him firmly in place.
Finch raised the glass again but suddenly he was knocked to the floor, the softness in his fingers slipped free. His eyes darted around, trying to seek out the one who dares to interrupt him. He saw nothing........but there was a sound

Bells.

He bared his teeth and growled at the mere sound as he slowly got to his feet.

"Whoever the fuck you are you’re dead. This is mine! My dream! You will NOT ruin it!" A figure stepped out from the shadows and chuckled.

Finch's eyes took in what he saw. It must be the impersonator.

"You son of a bitch........you ruined enough. GO!! GET AWAY!!! HE'S MINE!!!!" The plastic faas sas still but Goku could tell the person beneath was smiling as he looked up from where he was on the grass. Finch jumped to his feet as the figure approached.

"No." It stated firmly. "He's mine...."

Goku was confused. Who was this person? What did Finch mean when he said he had ‘ruined enough already’? It didn't really matter at this moment....He just had to get out of there.

The mystery man lunged forward and fisted his hands in Finch's hair. They fell to the ground and fought violently.

Goku sat watching. Exhaustion was filling him once more but he had to stay awake...........he had to....

He slumped against the wall and closed his eyes. There it was silent and dark. The two washed over him and he was asleep.


"Kakkarot, Kakkarot wake up!" There was a voice screaming at him and hands were on his shoulders shaking him.

"Wake up, Kami dammit!!!" His eyes fluttered open and he was relived to see Vegeta's face, tears of joy almost came to his eyes.

Vegeta smiled and hugged him, holding the younger Sayian close.

"What happened?" He asked silently Goku wasn't really surecoulcould answer that. Was what he saw all a dream? Was it real? He didn't know but maybe it was best to keep this to himself. It all came by in blurs of color and words; none of it making much sense.

"I can't remember..." His voice was low and trailed off. Vegeta frowned.

"Did you find Goten?" The younger Sayian was filled with realization. Tears came to his eyes but these were not happy ones. One slid from his right eye as he opened his mouth to speak.

"......No......." Vegeta looked at him for a moment then hugged him once more, rocking him like he had done with Trunks earlier. Goku broke into sobs and his body shook violently as his tears flooded over the prince's chest.

"Shhhh," he whispered. "It will be alright, we will find Goten. But you are weak you need rest." His words were soothing or maybe it was the sound of his voice. Whatever it was . Goku didn't want to let him go, but he had to

His hands left the fisted material of Vegeta shirt and he pulled himself up from the ground.

Vegeta wrapped an arm around his waist to help support him and they walked into Capsule Corp. The prince led Goku up the stairs and to his room. Goku let go of him and glanced down forcing a smile.

"Thanks. " The other man nodded and turned to leave.

"Sleep well, Kakkarot." Goku said nothing this night. He wanted to say nothing. He didn't even want to exist.

He walked into the room and closed the door behind him. The lamp on his bedside table was already on, filling the room with a dim light that was comforting to the Sayian. He wondered over to the bed, kicked off his shoes, and tossed his shirt away. He leaned over pulling back the covers but something stopped him.

He glanced at the closet. The noise came again; it was a rustling sound, but still, it was somewhat muffled.

He felt his heart racing within his chest, but still he made his way over to the door. His fingers wrapped around the silver doorknob and they quivered as he turned it.

The door swung open and he peered into the darkness. He felt breath hit his nose......

He glanced up.

The eyes of his child stared down at him. They were wide and full of a frightening feeling Goku couldn’t really put his finger on.

The body of his son fell on top of his own and he yelped. Tears were now falling from his eyes.

But he pushed them aside as he sat up and glanced over Goten. Every bone in his body seemed to be broken, but he was still alive.

Goku held him, shaking. Not exactly sure of what to do.

Blood was pouring from his mashed in forehead in a mixture of tissue and crushed bone. It looked as if something had hit it.......a few times.

"Da….. Dad....... I..." His breathing was ragged and forced as he stared on. "F…...Finch....... he.... he…..." his words faded into nothing as his eyes closed and he died in his father's arms. Goku screamed as he rocked harshly with the broken corpse held to his chest.

Vegeta burst through the door and almost vomited at the sight before him.

Goku’s son was being held tightly by the disturbed Sayian and every limb was broken and twisted in impossible directions.

Vegeta dashed over to Goku and pushed the body away from him replacing it with his own body.

Goku’s mouth was full of a mixture of screams and sobs as he continued to rock harder and harder.

"H-he.........he died..... I-in my….. a-a-arms......Oh, K-kami..." He screamed again as he buried his face in Vegeta's neck.

Vegeta ran a hand through his wild ebony hair over and over again trying to calm him, but it didn't work.

They sat there for a long time before the cries subsided. Vegeta still held him tight.

There was silence then Goku spoke.

"I'm so s-sorry, Vegeta..." Vegeta pulled him away and looked into his watery eyes.

"Why are you sorry?"

"It's all my fault.......I-I did this to us.....to all of u-us..." Vegeta placed a hand on his cheek.

"No, you did nothing wrong. It wasn't your fault this happened."

Goku shook his head at the prince. "Yes, it is my fault! Don't you see........He wants me, everyone else is just part of the game."

Vegeta sighed. "I know that, but it doesn't make it your fault. We can win his game, but you still have to play."

Goku stared at him with fear in his dark eyes.

"We need you Kakkarot......."

Vegeta pulled him close and their noses touched as he whispered to the younger Sayian.

"I need you..."

Goku gazed at Vegeta and he saw a secret need there, a secret want.......maybe even a secret love.......

There lips came together and they kissed passionately. And for a moment, the rest of the world and its pain disappeared..........or at least they shared it together.

To be continued…