I remember feeling the blow to my chest, knocking me back, the feeling of all the air in my lungs leaving at once.
Laying on the ground I gasped for air. Not being able to breathe is scary, knowing Broly is right there is ten times scarier.
I decided to suck into my lungs as much air as possible and playing dead. He may leave if I do so, and if he does I know I'll be safe.
I don't have anyone to worry about. Chichi died of a disease three years ago, two months after Buu was defeated. Goten and Gohan were strong now and could hold their own. Gohan had Videl by his side and Goten had Trunks.
Vegeta, Piccolo, Krillin, Tien and Yamcha were all good fighters. They'd be fine if Broly attacked.
I laid there on the ground, wondering when Broly would leave. If he would. I heard him laugh his deep throaty laugh. He flew down and landed right in front of me.
My entire body tensed up. He must have known I was alive or he may have flow away. I decided to breathe a bit to see what he'd do.
He picked me up by my neck and laughed. "Kakkarot." I opened one oft eyes and looked into his blank super saiyan eyes.
He slammed me down on the ground then got on top of me. I struggled below him and gasped when he gripped at my hips. "Stop." That was all he had to say and I stopped. Mainly out of fear.
I remember my clothes, what was left of them, being thrown and ripped of me and my body going limp. I also remember him feeling at my ass, which I didn't agree to at all but I had no strength to protest. l remember the feeling of something entering me. He wouldn't dare, that was my last thought before everything went blank as something pushed inside and hit me hard.
When waking up I discovered my clothes were gently laid on top of me, I wasn't dressed but at least I wasn't completely exposed. I sat up and looked around. Broly was still there, back to normal now, but still looking at me with a crazy look in his eyes.
I knew he had done it, I knew he'd do it again, but I didn't know what would come of it.
After trying numberous times to get up and fly home I realized that it wasn't worth it, I was stuck. I did try to fly but the farthest I got was a few feet before Broly grabbed me and slammed me back onto the ground.
"Let me go Broly." I groaned, unable to move. "I have friends to go to."
"No you don't. You're mine now." He gets up and grabs me.
"You can come with me if you want. I'll make sure you're accepted I swear. Just let me go."
Broly's eyes seemed to fill with anger, frustration and sadness. I could tell mine were full of fear. I was bargaining for my life. Desperation threw me to what I said next. "If you do come I'll let you do whatever you want to me, whenever you want." Broly flinched a little and chuckled.
"If you've become that desperate then of course. I'll come."
Happiness overwhelmed me, if I hadn't been so afraid of what was going to happen next, I'd have cried.