Of an Angel And The Damned

Rescuers

Bulma's p.o.v.

'Why did I ever decide to take these two training addicted morons with me?' I sigh and look over to my right to see my broody teenager of a husband siting next to me with his eyes closed and his arms crossed. 'God I love him too much for my pin good...' I deadpan silently to myself as I look forwards again.

"Buuuuuuulllma! How much longerrrrrr?" Ah and speaking of idiots, the other one behind me is my friend Goku, we've been friends since forever ago. "Oh quite your whining! We're almost there..." I bit out a bit. I know he's just asking a question but, he's asked that question like twenty times! "But Bulma! You said that last timeeeeee!" He whines out. I swear, he's like a child some- no all the time.

"That's because you asked me two minutes ago Goku..." I grit through clenched teeth. I hear Goku let our a small sigh and make a little whiny pouty sound "Oh please Kakarot, grow up." Vegetables pipes up. Goku whines and leans further back in his chair. "Come on Bulma you don't think that do you?" He whines while grabbing the back of my seat cause omg me to jump a bit and swerve. "Actually Goku," I snarl correcting our course again, "I'm with Vegita on this one," I hear Goku whine "oh for crying out loud Goku! You have two kids, and they both act way more mature than you!" Now he's done it. I'm at my whits end full on yelling at him hoping that he'll shut the hell up!

He goofily scratches the sack of his neck, laughing. A drop of sweat form on his forehead "Man... I'm sorry Bulma.... I didn't mean to make you mad..." I sigh and ignore him looking down a bit to see that we're just begging to pass out into the older, more forgotten, parts of Satan city. As Goku continues to hammer on about something I see that we're flying over what looks to be an old cemetery. A chill runs up my spine and I get ready to speed by this part, untill I realize that Goku's gone silent. I take a quick concerned glance back at him only to see that he's looking out his window intensely staring down at the weed infested nightmare factory. "You feel that too Vegita?" His voice sounds way more serious now than it did only a moment ago. Out of the corner of my eye I see that Vegita is also very invested in staining at the ground. "What is it?" Vegeta's cold gruff voice sounds. He words had a sort of caution to it. "Bring the car down woman." I sigh and secretly pray that it's nothing, because frankly, this place, even just flying over it, gives me the hibijibies(sp?). I slowly lower the car to the ground and open my door, seeing that as soon and it touched solid ground the two men where already searching for whatever the hell the where looking for. I step out and quickly jog often the two. "Wait for me!" I call after them, "I don't want to be left alone!" Finally after yelling at them, I catch up. I grab onto Vegita's arm making me feel a bit safer.

Goku closes his eyes, focusing on whatever the hell has them so wired up. "I can feel it a bit better down here... but it still very faint...." he the opens his eyes and begins walking in front of us over a few graves. He closes his eyes again and sighs, "This energy... is so weak, that I could barely feel it...." Vegita let's outs a small huff, "well your obviously not trying hard enough then Kakarot." With a small frown on his face he closss his eyes and begins to concentrate as well. At this point I let go of his arm and wonder off to explore on my own, looking at all the worn down stone markers and rotting wooden ones. I continue to walk and look for names when I come across this large mausoleum. The door is covered in planks of what looks to be rotting wood, and upon closer inspection, the name plate of who it is that's resting in the elaborate memorial. "Hey guys! Come take a look at this!" I yell back to them. I see them speed walk over to where I'm standing. While watching the make their way over to me I see that the sun is slowly setting behind them.

"What is it woman?" Vegita asks annoyed. "I don't know, but look, the doors all boarded up and where the name plate should be there's just a sheet of worn down metal..." I say pointing out both of the weird anomalies. They turn their heads slightly and take a quick glance at each of the, now obvious, things I pointed out.  "See it's strange, isn't it?" i question as I look over at them, they look completely indifferent about the oddities. "What're ya talkin' 'bout Bulma? I don't see anything wrong with that creepy building, thing. " Goku said scratching his head. "You never know what I'm talking about Goku...." i sigh exasperated, "That building thing still gives me a bad vibe though...." i shiver slightly still feeling off about this place.

Vegita just stood tall with his arms crossed, glaring daggers at the inanimate object, and that's when Goku finally figured out that I had insulted him. While we were too busy arguing with each other like a couple of kindergartners fighting over a toy or the last swing on the playground, vegita closed his eyes momentarily, when he opened them again he uncrossed his arms and began a steady walk over to the overgrown building. By the time Goku and I notesed  the broody man's absences, he was already standing in front of the boarded off door. "Kakarot can't you feel it.....?" Goku looks at Vegita in confusion. "Uh, what do ya mean?" Vegita scoffs "It's the whole reason we stooped here you idiot......" he turns to look back at us, "I think there is someone in here..."

"w-wh-what do you mean 'someones in here'? like you mean a dead person??" I start to lose my cool hoping that's what he means. "Like how there's supposed to be just a dead body right??" Goku walks up my my stone faced and serious husband. "I feel it too.... its really week, even from this close..." okay now its really time to freak out. "SOMEONES REALLY STILL ALIVE IN THERE!?!?!?!" why does this have to happen to me?

Looking at the ground I see that the shadows being cased are all growing longer and more threatening, if I thought this place was scary during the day then oh boy is it a terrifying at night. Feeling frightened I run over to the two aliens.

"come on Vegita! We've gotta get 'em out!" I don't like this idea.... "I know that you moron I'm getting to it!" and with that said, Vegita rammed his fist through the decaying wooden door and the boards covering it. With one smooth motion he ripped it right off of its hinges. "Why'd you do it like that? you know this is still public property right?!?!?! you can't just go around ripping doors off!!!!!!" I yell in shock. He ignores me and walks right into the small cramped building and over to the lone standing coffin, when I reach his side I hear a small dull knocking sound, "Do you guys here that?" At this point I think I might just be going insane. Vegita says nothing as he looks at Goku, sharing a silent conversation before standing at either end of the large rectangle, and steadily lift the top of the coffin off. Once it was up high enough to see the inside I gasp and tears well at  the bottom of my eyes. In the stone resting place laid a girl in a dingy, burned and torn, white knee length dress, with pail skin, hollow cheeks, stringy pail (y/h/c) hair, her arms resting on her malnourished frame are so thin and weak that they look like they would break at any moment, the same goes for her legs. I move my eyes back up to her face studying everything i can about her, her eyes are open a sliver, they're blood shot, almost all red in the white part of them, her irises are a dull (y/e/c) and lifeless. I see on one side of her face what looks to me like a scar from a burn that goes form the top of her left eye, the the end of her nose. I feel tears fall down my face as I see that her left eye has a milky white film over it.

"Oh god....." I gasp out, unable to peal my eyes away from the young woman in front of me. "We-we gotta get her out of this thing......" my eyes are still glued to her. She looks at m with hope in her eyes, she moves her arm, with great difficulty so that her hand is up by me. Taking the hint, i wipe the small tears in my eyes away, and gently take her hand in mine.

Your P.O.V.

'Finally, I'm gonna be free....' If I could cry, I would be right now. someones finally freed me from this hell on Earth. I feel the woman in front of me gently take my hand. "were gonna get you out of here, okay?" her voice sounds so motherly and comforting, i try and giver her hand a squeeze to show that i understand. I'm so happy that I let go of my conscientiousness and fall into peaceful sleep, still holding the woman's hand.

(A/N) you know I thought this would be more popular and at least someone would read it, but what ya gonna do? Well anyway here's another chapter