Chapter 8

EVIL VEGETA

The dirty wench's finger pressed the obnoxiously large, red button. There was nothing at first and a sneer almost made it to my face as I thought that my idiotic twin and his lover's plan went straight to hell, but of course, I was very wrong.

There was an annoying buzz for about three seconds then blinding pain. These horrible wires clipped to my skin sent bolt after bolt of high-energy electricity. My skin felt like it was going to fry right off! Only screams of pain and anguish could come from me, not even one curse or threat could be uttered from my mouth. I thought, though, I thought of my revenge I'd have toward these ingrates. The voltage seemed to become more and more intense. Every part of my body shook and twitched from the agonizing power being pushed throughout my body. I could only hope that the same thing was happening to the moron in the tank. My spastic eyes managed to glance up and see him screaming from within the blue liquid.

Soon my ears could hear nothing but awful ringing. My eyes rolled back and forth wildly and my body felt as if it were being set on fire. I could hardly get a breath in and all I wanted to do was die right then to end the horrendous pain. Then suddenly, as if my wish came true, my head felt like it was shutting down. A painful and aching numbness gripped me as the electrical currents rushed through my body and I felt nothing anymore. Life almost seemed to disintegrate and I felt a sickening snapping as I thought my body was burning to ashes. One thought stayed in my head, and that was revenge. Revenge for what these pricks did to me.

NICE VEGETA

Bulma pushed the large red button and all of my senses went numb. Not with pain, not yet, but with the terror of impending doom. I could do nothing but stare at my evil twin with terrified anticipation.

A loud humming came from the control panel surrounding the tank and after about three seconds the dark prince on the ground started to twitch horribly and yell out in agony. I hardly had time to react to this, because right away an awful jolt of pain rang throughout my body. The blue liquid felt like it was boiling and indeed it was. Small streams of bubbles surrounded me as I felt my body go into deep spasms. I cried out and gasped for air, choking on the blue fluids. I thought that I would surely start on fire. My head throbbed as jolts of pain cut through me like jagged knives. Oh how I wanted it to stop! How could my friends just stand there and watch?

But through the monstrous pain a deep sadness followed. I knew that this was the end of me. I would be buried under all the rage and hatred of the beast lying before me. I would never feel the loving emotions toward Bulma or my friends as much as I did now. I thought that the awful pain and crushing sadness would end my life right there, but still I had to endure the torture.

Looking out through the streaming bubbles I could see my evil twin writhing on the ground. It almost looked like smoke seemed to sweep off of him. Then suddenly his body burst into millions of tiny particles and was swept into the wires. My machine was working. As soon as all of his dust was gone the voltage within the tank became much worse. I screamed in agony as my mind and body no longer worked. The pain was too much. The immense power of voltage was causing the cells and particles of the evil Vegeta to merge into my body. It was causing us to melt into one and it was an absolutely painful process. My mind and body could no longer endure it. All of me gave up and I slowly sank into unconsciousness. I couldn't fight off the pain or the evil that crept back into me.

VEGETA

My eyes slowly opened as I took some shallow breaths. Confusion hit me first, then horrible pain. My eyes squeezed shut again as I moaned and bit my lip. All of my body ached and twitched uncontrollably with pain. My right knee throbbed, though, not as painful as before. Before when I was….evil. The confusion cleared up a bit as I remembered what had just happened, yet, I had memories from both minds and I remembered the thoughts and feeling expressed on both sides.

Making sure not to move quickly I opened my eyes slowly again and glanced around. I was inside the tank, but I wasn't floating in liquid. I was completely wet, but I was lying on the bottom of the tank. The blue fluid was emptied and I had obviously just awoken from my pain-ridden unconsciousness. I moved my head slightly up and quickly coughed up a pool of blue liquid from my lungs. It seemed like forever, but eventually I emptied out all of it. A cool breeze drifted over my body as the glass door to the tank opened. I didn't look up to see who it was. I was far too exhausted and I already had a pretty good idea who it was.

"Vegeta?" Bulma spoke softly.

I answered with a simple "mm-hm?"

"Are you ok?"

God, what a ridiculous question. Sometimes I wondered if this girl was actually smart or just pretended to be. I wanted to respond to her like "yeah, I'm fucking great. All I needed was a good jolt of electricity in me that was three times more painful than Kakerotto's spirit bomb." But I simply said, "I'll live."

I couldn't just sit there with the dumbass earthlings staring at me so I slowly rolled to my side and sat up. I grimaced as pain shot throughout me like a hot cattle prod and I grabbed my right knee. It clearly wasn't broken anymore, obviously because my "nice" side hadn't been injured, but it definitely hurt like hell. My thoughts felt as if they were as blurred as my eyes. I felt short jumps of anger toward dumb comments and thoughts, but I also felt like crying or running away from this whole situation, as well. I swept some blue fluid from my eyes and shook my head.

"I just want to go to bed," I whispered.

Obviously the separation of my emotions were not under control and I just wanted to be left alone as well as coddled like a child by Bulma. Luckily, the others got the clue, made sure everything was ok, and flew in their separate directions. Of course, the brat Gohan and Kakerotto had to help me and bring me into Capsule Corp. That cursed Kakerotto, what a good bastard friend.

…

Two days passed after the incident and I believed that I had a good handle on my actions and emotions. Obviously Bulma did not. She invited that loud mouth Chi-Chi over one day while I was "sleeping" in the room next door. Of course I heard their whole conversation.

"So how's he doing," Chi-Chi asked nosily.

"Physically he's fine," Bulma replied. "But it's funny. Since his two personalities were separated for a while he still has to balance them. One minute he'll be totally pissed off and throwing a huge fit, then right after, he'll laugh it off, give me a big hug and kiss me. It's kinda cute, but he'll balance everything out pretty soon."

With my ear against the door I could feel a hot blush coming across my face. Cute was I? Whatever. What a close-minded wench. I flopped down on the bed and rolled onto my side angrily. She didn't know anything. I glanced down at my clean fingernails and smiled. A slow happiness welled up inside of me and I grinned. My hands were so clean. Everything about me was quite clean and perfect. Bulma was right about me, I was cute.

So, that's it then. The remake is finally complete! I hope that you liked this one and I would love to hear some of your comments. Hopefully I shall update a new story soon. Just give me some encouragement, ok! Thanks!