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Spark of light in the abyss	By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2085 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 9

          Piccolo tossed his head back has he chuckled, quickly turning into a full blown maniac laugh. He wiped away the stray red blood from his chin, pleased the fight had ended with the mortal, he had to admit he was taken back by the power Goku did possess, it’s too bad in the end he had to kill him; he could have been a fun ally.

            Vegeta hiccupped, gaping like a fish out of water, struggling for air in his constricted lungs; the tears burning deep in his throat. Goku… His eyes strayed to the master, his emotions ran rampant, he didn’t know what feeling he was experiencing the most, each one pulsating forward demanding to take over.

            “He put up quite a fight wouldn’t you agree Vegeta.” Piccolo snaked his tongue to wrap around his bloody fingers, savouring the taste of mortal blood. Piccolo’s eyes glazed as he watched Vegeta struggle externally and internally with his pain. “Now, what shall I do with you?” Piccolo waved his hand releasing Vegeta from the wall, letting him fall in a heap upon the floor.

            Vegeta gasped feeling his lungs expand and fill, no longer deprived. His eyes locked onto the monster above him, the mortal skin long gone. He shivered staring at the demon above him; towering, exposed gleaming fangs, and dead eyes. “Kill me.” Was his only answer simple and direct.

            Piccolo smiled widely, kneeling before the broken man reaching one hand out, taking a strong hold of the broken wrist, he revelled in the hissing pain escaping Vegeta’s lips. “Why would I do that love?” Piccolo cupped Vegeta cheek in mock care, lovingly stroking a tear from his eye with the tip of his thumb.

            Vegeta let out a shuddering breath, as the sharp nail from Piccolo’s thumb dug into his cheek making his blood swell and trail down like a tear. He flinched as the slick tongue swept the blood away with a deep growl.

            Piccolo pulled only an inch away, keeping their noses nearly touching, breathing in the defeat and despair. Vegeta will break, and he will pick those shattered pieces create his pet, as he see fit. He opened the mouth before him slipping his bloody fingers making his lord taste Goku’s blood.

            Vegeta pulled away tears streaming downward, his voice cracked. “Please don’t, let me die, kill me please. No more.” Vegeta shook his head, sanity long gone. He was utterly defeated, what he feared had happen; His love was taken once again, and he was broken. “No more please, please, I’m so tired.” Vegeta fell forward, no longer feeling the shifting bones in his wrist, his head collapsed into Piccolo’s chest; he sobbed openly as a large hand swept down his back, fisting his shirt and tearing the cloth from his body, leaving his back bare to the world. “…please… no more…” His voice was no more than a ghostly whisper.

            Piccolo rubbed Vegeta’s back feeling the skin beneath his fingers, lightly scraping his nails on the flawless skin. “You belong to me Vegeta, always had, always will.”

            “He belongs to himself, no-one owns him.”

            Piccolo snapped his head to the man he swore was dead, he was dead! He watched the mortal take his last breath, watched as his eyes died! How is it he stands there? Piccolo looked more closely the gaping wound he inflicted still remained, still the blood poured forth, how is it he still breaths? Piccolo stood moving closer leaving Vegeta to curl into himself, broken. “Seems you still have some fight in you.” Piccolo chuckled. “What do you plan to do mortal, your dead on your feet?”

            Goku took a slow steady step forward, his eyes locked on his enemy; determination set. His mouth opened, fire began to swirl around him, engulfing him. His feet left the floor, hovering inches above the floor, his palms spread out, a blue force gathering.

            Piccolo stepped back, awed by the thing he witness, shocked. Why is it this mortal seems to be making him act as such? Keeping him lock to the very ground he stand upon, unable to make quick decisions, instead awed by this power, a power he hadn’t witness for eons, a power Kakarot was unable to unlock, and yet here this mortal gained access.

            A form of a mighty fire bird silhouetted behind Goku, breathing into him; curing him. Vegeta watched in awe as the Phoenix presented himself, a story of his homeland now breathing life; the stories were true. Vegeta flashed back to when he was a boy, hearing his father telling him the tale of the Phoenix and Dragon. He looked over to Piccolo watching as the green aura twisted and turn, the emerald green transforming into a crimson red; the Dragon.

            Piccolo growled baring off his elongated canines, his eyes burned into a fiery red. He placed two finger tips to his forehead, a smirk tugging on his lips. “You finally show yourself Phoenix!” Piccolo cackled. “I was beginning to think after all these centuries you fled!”

            Goku’s body stretched, his eyes smoked, vapour came from his lips as he spoke with a godly voice. “This is your last Dragon. Upon this night you shall be extinguished forever.” The blank eyes turned to the Prince. “And he shall have peace.”

            Piccolo snapped. “You kill me and he dies as well!” Piccolo laughed. “Even your power will be unable to save him! He had lived well beyond his expiry date! So choose Phoenix!”

            Goku watched the Prince, this man who suffered for far too long, a man whose life was disrupted. This man was meant to be the mate of the Phoenix, to rule the lands, his life was meant to be a grand affair for the world, for he, the Phoenix created Vegeta for greatness, but the Dragon was cunning and outcaste him on the 8 year of Vegeta’s birth and disrupted the plan. What was he going to do now? “Prince Vegeta, the choice is yours. You control the fate of the planet, live or die?”

            Vegeta took a deep breath and closed his eyes. “I lived this sad life for far too long Phoenix, end it.”

            The Phoenix engulfed Goku’s body with bright burning flames, leaving Goku’s body a silhouette. The Phoenix screeched, a large glowing ball of blue grew within its belly; its eyes locked unto Vegeta and he sent a telepathic message to the Prince.

            For all the sorrow the Dragon had caused you, I give you a gift. I give you the plan I had for you, allow you to die happy Prince.

            Vegeta gasped as his mind was being transported to a land he nearly forgotten; home.

~He was still a boy, wearing his Royal armour, chasing Raditz around in play, they laughed as Nappa scorned them~

~He was nearly a man, a moon festival, he watched as the Phoenix burned brightly, a wave of red energy combusted leaving the moon forever. The Dragon was dead~

~He was a man, riding with his father to strange lands, creating treaty’s with foreign lands for peace~

~A man dressed in golden and flamed styled robes came to the palace. Challenged him into a battle of skills, The strange man won and helped him back to his feet with a large smile, removing his hood he asked for his hand in union… Kakarot~

~Became King, his parents watching from the sidelines with pride, His mate Kakarot stood beside him. Raditz did become his royal body guard after-all~

            Vegeta screamed loudly as connected energy blasts fought, the power of the pulsating waves batting at his body, burning him in beautiful bliss; he bitten down on his lips closing his eyes as the Phoenix sent him more images of how his life was meant to be.

            You were always meant for great things Vegeta, You were always meant to be my mate once I took the form of a man and placed myself in Kakarot’s soul.

            ~ The lands bowed before him as he sat upon his father’s throne, Kakarot beside him holding his hand. People from far came throwing down their weapons, giving themselves to the peace he and his mate created~

            ~The sounds of a child’s cry filled his ear, and he knew this boy, Gogeta. He lifted the boy into his arms, Kakarot behind him as they gazed down to the most beautiful sight known to man, their son~

            ~Another boy was born, and he knew then it was from his loins, his youngest the next ruler of the land, Vegeta Jr~

            Vegeta hissed lifting his head back he listened.

            “Ka-Me-Ha…..”

            “Special Beam…”

            Vegeta smile widen as another image came to mind.

            ~He laid upon his death bed, his mate right beside him; they were leaving this world together, hand in hand. His two boys watching above them, no tears were shed, no regrets, they lived their lives as they were meant to leaving this world with no unfinished business, he smiled intertwining his old fingers into his mates, taking his last breath~

            Vegeta felt the heat rush through him breathing in a new life. This was it, this was his peace.

            “Me-HAAAAA!!”

            “CANNON!!”

            The room combusted with blinding light, flames engulfed the building; the building top blew outward, demolished, the debris making its way down to the streets below. A shadow of a dragon blew away, and flames dominated the sky, wing like flames expanded in the night sky, and a powerful screech was heard by all.

            To the spectators that night whom looked upon the flames didn’t know exactly what they gazed upon. They witness an ancient god proclaim its victory and existence, but the mortals below they only saw an explosion, a terrorist attack. Not what it truly was.

            Sirens filled the city with its horrific screeches, emergency lights flashed in the late night briskly moving to the tower, doing their best to extinguish the flames, brave men moved in the building searching for any survivors. For hours they worked, finally succeeding in stopping the fire, they were unable to salvage the upper levels. They can only suspect what occurred, only guess details, but one thing was certain, only one body was found charred beyond recognition, even unable to pull out dental evidence. The listed him as a John Doe, but the people of the city put a name under the body, they called him the master.

            Okay almost done. One more chapter left!!!!!!!!!

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Reviewer Topbear- Thank you for the review, and yeah I didn’t drop it, just kinda forgot about it… sorry… One last chapter and yay I’m done with this one, and could concentrate on the other ones I’m doing.

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