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I Am Not the Killer	By : AnimeFetish18 Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 2672 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer- I do not own Dragonball Z/GT or any of the characters. Yadda yadda copy write Akira Toriyama.

Bra- 17

Android 17- 18

All other ages don�t matter at this point, so fill them in as you wish.
Rated: R for violence, adult language, and sexual situations.

I Am Not The Killer

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Chapter 11

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Hidden Demons

�What the hell have you done!!� Bulma screamed, attacking Trunks� bleeding lips with a wet wash cloth.
Vegeta glared and turned away from her, holding his bleeding ribs. �He shouldn�t have interfered.�
�What happened? Did you even find Bra?� She asked, walking over to Vegeta. He had small bruises on his face and a cut on his forehead.
�Your even worse then Trunks is!� Bulma shrieked, wiping at his face.
�Get off me, onna!!� Vegeta snarled, turning his head away from her.
Bulma put her hands on her hips and glared at him. �What happened?� She asked. �Why did you hit your own son?�
Vegeta didn�t answer, he just glared in the opposite direction.
�Fine, be like that.� She snapped, turning to Trunks.
�It wouldn�t have happened if he didn�t try to stop Bra!� Trunks said, getting up out of his seat.
�You found Bra and you didn�t bring her home?� Bulma asked, looking at him oddly.
�Well,� Trunks said, scratching the back of his head. �She didn�t want to come home.�
�WHAT!!� She exclaimed, as Vegeta grabbed Trunks by his collar.
�That�s a lie!� He yelled, shaking him.
�No, she�s in love with 17! You heard it yourself!� Trunks shouted back.
Bulma grabbed Vegeta�s ribs making him holler in pain. He dropped Trunks instantly and turned on Bulma. �What the hell are you thinking, onna!�
Bulma�s hair blew back as he shouted, but she stood her ground. �You keep your hands off our son!� She yelled, pushing him down in one of the kitchen chairs. �Sit down and shut up, so I can make some sense of this!�
Vegeta�s face turned a bight red as he crossed his arms and shrunk into his seat.
�Now, what�s going on.� She asked, Trunks.
Trunks sat back down and sighed. �We found Bra and 17, but dad flipped out and attacked 17, so he fought back. When we all came to, Bra was holding 17 when dad flow him over a cliff. He cd fod for Bra to come, but she refused. She said she loved him and jumped over the cliff after him.�
Bulma just about fell out of her seat listening to him. �And your father hit you why?� She asked.
�Well, heed ged going after her, but I stopped him.� Trunks admitted.
�And that�s the stupidest thing you�ve ever done, boy.� Vegeta growled behind Bulma who turned around.
�Oh, you just be quiet!� She ordered. �We�re just going to have to wait until she comes to us.�
�Do you think she will?� Trunks asked, doubtfully.
Bulma sighed, managing to cokes Vegeta into lifting his arm so she could get a look at the wound. �I don�t know, Trunks. I have no clue what she�s thinking right now.�
Trunks stood up gloomily and walked to the kitchen door.
�Where are you going?� Bulma asked, prodding Vegeta�s side.
�AHH!! Damn it, onna!!� Vegeta shouted, ripping his arm from her.
�To tell the others.� Trunks answered.
�Alright, don�t be gone too long.� Bulma said, ignorVegeVegeta�s cried of pain. She figured he got what he deserved.

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17 had only been sleeping for a few hours when the sun cast it�s bright raze over the hill tops. Despite the large gashes to his abdomen, he slept peacefully holding what was rightfully his in his arms.
He flinched awake, becoming annoyed as raze of light came through the window, resting on fac face. He closed his eyes tighter attempting to shut it out, but had little luck. He was one of though people who couldn�t sleep unless he was in complete darkness.
17 shifted and brought his arms closer to himself, expecting to have Bra cuddle up against his chest, but got a big bunch of nothing. He opened his eyes slowly, thinking he find her not far from him.
Bra was nowhere to be seen from his position on the bed. He narrowed his eyes and lifted himself off the mattress, putting all his weight on one arm. Had she gotten up for the bathroom or something to eat?
17 flung the sheets from around his waist and jumped a little when the cool morning air hit his naked flesh. He smirked, remembering the past hours and scratched his head trying to remember how they found their way into his bedroom.
After they had made love for the first time they found their ways into his bedroom, spending the next few hours giving themselves to one another before the both of them slipped away into slumber.
17 nod his head happily and got out of bed. He searched for his clothing and became angry when he didn�t find them. They must have still be downstairs in the living room since Bra undressed him. Leaving everything behind, he made his way downstairs.
�Bra?� He asked, but she didn�t answer. �Hmm��
He gathered his clothes and put his shoes, boxers, and pants on. When he picked up his shirt he held it out in front of his face. Through the shirt he could see the remains of the fire Bra had going last night.
Vegeta had blow a giant hole through it. He�d have to find another shirt, but for the time being finding Bra was more important. He left his shirt on the living room floor and walked into the kitchen.
�Bra?� He asked again.
She wasn�t anywhere in the house. 17 was starting to think the worst. Did she use him for her own pleasure and leave? Did she go back to her family? Did someone kidnap her? Was she hurt?
He was beginning to drive himself crazy. He had to go out looking for her to fiut wut what happened. If she didn�t want to be with him all she had to do was say so. He was in a paas has he opened the front door about to take off into the air.
He froze in his foot steps and just about knocked himself silly, seeing Bra laying in the cool grass under a giant willow tree. He made a sigh of relieve and tilted his eyes at her as he walked lazily over to her.
One of Bra�s eyes popped open to peer at the figure standing over her.
�Looks like you�ve seem a ghost.� She said, patting the ground next to her.
17 dropped softly to the ground beside her and crossed his arms. �Are you trying to give me a heart attack?� He said, roughly.
Bra smiled and sat up on one arm, leaning over him.
�Did you really think I left?� She said.
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�The thought had crossed my mind.� He admitted.
Bra smirked. �Let me guess, you thought I used you for sex then took off, right?� She said, holding back a laugh. �If I were going to use someone for sex,� she said, taking his chin into her hand.
17 looked up at her, getting lost in her beautiful eye.
�I would have found someone a little better!�
P>�WP>�What!!� 17 shouted, as Bra tried to make a getaway, but he grabbed her ankle and pulled her back to him. He throw himself over her and pinned her wrists to the ground as she giggled.
�You weren�t complaining last night.� He said smugly, nibbling on the side of her neck.
Bra smiled and rubbed the side of her face against 17 when she noticed there was a small mark where she�d bitten him last night. It hadn�t begun to heal over which confused her, but the urge to taste his blood was coming back. She didn�t know why she liked it so much, but she wanted more.
She slowly lifted her lips to his neck and nibbled the mark. A quick lightening like guilt shot through 17�s body like he had been shocked.
�Ow!� He hissed in surprised and pulled away from her placing his hand over the mark. �Why do you keep doing that?� He asked.
Bra sat up and frowned. �I can�t help it�� She said, looking away from him.
17 shook his head trying to make sense of everything and held his hand out in front of him. Bl. Blood tricked down his middle and index finger. �Jesus, Bra.�
She looked up at him and stared at the blood rolling down her fingers. Something inside of her, she called it the blood lust, was beginning to take over. She couldn�t control herself any longer. She lunged towards him and grabbed his hand, bringing them into her mouth.
17 raised his eye brows and looked at her funny as she sucked the blood from his fingers. He had to admit the feel of her tongue sliding around his fingers was beginning to turn him on, but she was really beginning to freak him out. He didn�t mind it when they were in bed, he thought she had gotten a little carried away and it added to his pleasure, but now?
�Are you feeling alt, Bt, Brraa?�
Bra had pulled his fingers from her mouth and tackled him. She red red the mark on his neck and lapped at what blood was left. 17 put his arms around her and held her close, closing his eyes. She brought him back to the place they were last night. It almost felt like they we�re one person.
Bra lifted her head and smacked her lips. There was a small ring of blood lining her lips as 17 stared up at her in a state of confusion.
�Bra?� He asked.
Bra suddenly looked very nervous. �I�I�m sorry, 17.� She said, lifting her hand to wipe the blood from her lips.
He grabbed her hand and stopped her. �Don�t worry about it.� He said, lifting himself to kiss her. He could taste his own blood on her lips, but didn�t care.
He pulled her back and turned her on his lap, holding her lovingly in his arms as he leaned against the tree. Bra leaned into her embrace and held onto his arms, closing her eyes.
�You�ll stay here, won�t you?� He asked, looking up at the cloudless sky.
Bra turned to her side, still in his arms and looked up into his eyes. �Of course, why couldn�t I?�
17 half smiled and looked down at her. �I guI�m I�m just afraid of losing you.�
Bra moved 17�s arms and sat up in his lap. �Your not going to lose me, 17. This is where I want to be, with you.�
17�s eyes began to tear upt tht they didn�t fall. �Bra, I-�
�Shhh.� She said, pressing a finger against his lips. �You don�t have to say anything. I know how you feel without words just as you know my feelings.�
�What if-�
�No!� Bra said becoming angry. She put her whole hand over his mouth. �I don�t want to hear anything about it! I love you! Nothing and no one is ever going to change that or stop me!�
17 raised his eyebrows at her aggressiveness and smirked. �Yes, ma�ma.�
�That�s better.� She said, leaning down to kiss him.
17 picked her up and started walking towards the house. �I�ll treat you like the queen you are.�
�Princess, 17, princess.� She corrected.

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Another�s Note- This was supposed to be longer, but I broke it up into two chapters. The next chapter �Hidden Demons� will obviously be the rest of what was supposed to be this chapter. Please review. Things are going to stop heating up in the next few chapters.

-Missy

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