Full-Blooded Saiyans (OLD)

"Let Me Go..."

Warning: The following chapter contains feels.

Goku's P.O.V

I can't believe she did this. She stabbed me in the neck with that needle. She had pushed it directly into the center of my bond mark. She had told me that this was revenge for leaving her, and I only had ten minutes to live. The poison rushed through my body, and everything burned. I was laying here in the forest screaming in agony. The mark is what burned the most, I knew why, Vegeta had warned me that others weren't allowed to touch that mark. If someone who wasn't me or my mate touched it, it would send a signal to my mate, making both of our necks burn. The one who was touched would burn much worse than the other, and mine was even worse because that needle had been made of ki. I could feel my life-force slipping away minute by minute. I knew Vegeta was rushing here, I could feel it, he had also been speaking with me through our telepathic link. Gods, I wanted to see him. I knew there would be nothing he could do, but I wanted to tell him I loved him one last time.

Vegeta's P.O.V

Kakarot was in danger. I could tell from the dull burning on my neck and the agonizing sound of his mental screams. I had to hurry, he couldnt hold on much longer. 'Kakarot,' I began telepathically, 'hang on just a little longer, I promise, I'll be there soon.' Oh gods, let him make it through this. It was all too much, I could already feel my eyes stinging from potential tears. I could not let him die, I just couldn't. Though, I never should have left him, I knew better, but I was a fool. "Kakarot," I whispered, "I'm so sorry..."

3rd Person P.O.V

Vegeta arrived, but Goku only had five minutes left. There was nothing Vegeta could do, Goku was fading fast, and the only thing he wanted to see was Vegeta's face. Vegeta sat beside his dieing mate and pulled him into his lap. He held Goku tightly, and finally let his tears fall. Vegeta spoke to his mate, but his speech would constantly be broken by sudden gasps. "K-Kakarot," he began, "I- *gasp* I'm so sorry, I- *gasp* I never should have left you. "P-please hold on, d-dont leave. I-I- *gasp* I love you s-so much... gods, I'm so sorry, Kaka." Goku looked up at Vegeta and felt loss, loss at the fact that he would have to leave him. He wanted to try to make Vegeta feel at least a little bit better, so he spoke softly. "Vegeta," he began, "It'll be ok, I *cough* I promise. I'll send you again, I love you, too. But, you've gotta let me go for now. I *cough* can't wait to see you again." And with that, Goku leaned up to give Vegeta one last kiss before he went limp and faded away.

Vegeta's P.O.V

I watched as he faded away, and I immediately felt broken. That bitch, the one who killed him.... She would not get away with this. "I promise, Kaka," I whispered, "I'll avenge you.... and then I'll bring you back. I'll never let anything happen to you ever again, even if it costs my own life." That said, I flew off to find the harpy, and I didn't have to go far. Before I took off, I noticed she'd forgotten the poison. I took it with me, she was going to die the same way he had, and she was going to suffer. She wasn't the only one who could make a ki needle. I found her, stabbed her in the neck, and injected the poison. I even waited for her to die before I left, just to make sure. I had no doubt she would burn in hell. I then proceeded to Capsule Corp to get a ship from Bulma, since I would have to go to Namek for the Dragon Balls. The bitch (Vegeta's name for Chi-Chi) had used Earth's to wish for unbreakable ki. (This is why Goku couldn't break free) One thing was for certain, I was not going to let Kakarot stay dead for long. Bulma was more than happy to build me a ship after I'd told her everything. At least all women weren't evil, Bulma had been quite happy for us, and was eager for me to bring Kakarot back so she could tell him how happy she was for him. It was going to take Bulma a few hours to make a ship, but she was determined to make one that would get me to Namek in only one day. I allowed myself to be slightly happy for the first time since my mate died. At least I knew I would see him again soon. I still felt our mental link, it seemed that our bond could not be broken... even by death.