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Breaking Free Chapter 5

I do not own DBZ.
Bra had been staying with Goten for a whole month now. A whole month of being free of her
father and brother. For the most part she was enjoying herself immensely. She'd met Callie,
her son, Tavis, and Bardock. Despite herself she really liked Callie. She was strong and smart
and didn't let any of the guys give her any shit. She wasn't Pan, but a female she could relate
to. Tavis was completely indifferent to her, like he was to everyone else. It was Bardock that
really gave her the creeps. The old man was always looking at her funny. As if he was trying
to figure her out. It made Bra very uncomfortable. He constantly asked questions about her
family and where she came from. She wanted nothing more than to kill him, but knew that
wouldn't go over well. She just tried to avoid him as much as possible.

Life with Goten was one confusing day after another. At first she tried to leave, but he
conveniently came up with reasons for her to stay. Eventually she stopped trying and stayed
with him, she had no place else to go anyway. She didn't understand Goten at all. He never
tried to make her cook or clean or do any of the things a woman should do. And that meant
anything. The entire month she'd been with him she slept every night alone in her own bed. He
never tried anything with her. Bra had absolutely no idea why he wanted her around. It was
completely frustrating. She did not run away from her posh palace to house sit for some third
class. Not only that but they fought constantly. Bra was headstrong and use to getting her own
way. Most of the time Goten was a push over but sometimes he could be just as stubborn.
They mostly fought about his position in the squad. Bra seen him in action and sparred with
him many times. He was good, very good. She thought he should be running things, not taking
orders from some dumb ass. Goten was hotly against it, but he would never say why.

Despite everything that infuriated her about him, she found herself falling in love with him. He
was like no man that she'd ever met, not that she'd met that many. They just seemed to click
together. He made her laugh and no one else could ever do that for her. While appearing to
be dumb and slow at first glance, she found him to be rather intelligent. They could talk for
hours on any subject. And he didn't just agree with everything she said either. He had his own
views and opinions and wasn't afraid to argue to defend them. It was refreshing. She thought
that maybe he liked her too, but didn't show it very often, if at all. It was all these reasons and
more that they were arguing right now.

Goten sighed in exasperation and rolled his eyes. They had been going at it for fifteen minutes
now. He didn't understand what the problem was. She knew for at least a week now that he
had to leave for this stupid mission today. All he wanted to know was if she was going to be
here when he got back and she went off on him. They spent every day together and he wasn't
any closer to understanding her. She had one the worst tempers he'd ever seen on anyone. It
almost seemed as if she loved to goad him into fights.

"Beta look. alr already running late. Are you going to be here or not?" He asked.

"Why the hell should I, Goten? What's the point?" Bra all but yelled at him.

"I've already told you about 50 times! I like having you around. Isn't that reason enough?"

"No." Bra said defiantly. "I'm not just some stupid house sitter for you. Why do you really
want me here? I want a good reason. I think you only have me here to make Callie jealous!
Which, I might add, isn't working."

Goten looked at her in shock. Where the hell did that come from? He hadn't really even
thought about Callie since Beta moved in. The wheels in Goten's mind started turning. He
really liked Beta, just didn't know how to go about getting her, even though she lived in his
house. Of course he could have taken the usual route and just taken her like most men did,
but that wasn't him. He remembers some of the things his father had said to him about women
when he was little. He said that if they really liked him, they would let him know. That was
how his father got his mother. Most people thought Kakarot was an idiot but Goten revered
him as a prodigy. A man who thought well above his time. Could it be that Beta liked him as
well? He never gave it much thought. Women confuse him too much.

He came back to the situation at hand in the middle of one her tirades. She was really pissed
now. She'd gone completely off the subject and was ranting about something stupid he'd done
a couple of weeks ago.

"Goten are you even listening to me?" She screeched in a pitch no person should be allowed
to achieve. Goten winced at the volume and tried hard not to rub his ears. Somes hes he
wished that she came with a mute button. He looked at the time on his com. link and groaned.
He was supposed to be there five minutes ago. Now he was going to have to listen to Tavis
yell at him. She was giving him a dirty look and he guessed that he was supposed to answer
her question.

"Look. I'm already five minutes late. I'm leaving, just be here when I get back." He said, then
moved around her to get the door.

Bra had other ideas though as she moved in front of him to block his path. "Don't tell me what
to do, you asshole! I want a fucking answer!" She yelled.

Goten didn't know what she wanted an answer to, but he was getting very pissed off at her
behavior. He frowned at at her and was getting ready to make a nasty remark when she
crossed her arms over her chest and challenged his look with one of her own. He took an
uncertain step back, the look she was giving him could stare down a mountain. He started for
a moment as he realized that she remarkably resembled the royal family. Only they could give
a look to stop someone in their tracks.

Goten shook his head to clear it from such insane thoughts. Granted the princess was missing,
but it would be absurd to think that Beta was her. He stopped that line of thought before it
started. He was sure he could be killed for even thinking about the princess.

"Move." He said coldly and pushed her aside.

Bra balled her hand into a fist and growled. How dare he talk to her that way! She cocked
her arm back and swung as hard as she could on him. Goten turned just in time to catch the
punch before it hit him in the head. He was madder than he ever remembered being. He just
wanted to crush her tiny little wrist and leave, right now he didn't care wether she stayed or
not. Beta knew how to push his buttons and did so with such precision.

He frowned at her, looked into her brown eyes and stopped. Like so many times before he
was captivated by them. She was mad but her guard was down and he could see something
that he had never seen before. She was hurt. He didn't know what exactly he'd done to hurt
her, but ade ade him stop. He searched her eyes for a clue as to what was bothering her, but
just as soon as it was there, it was gone.

"Let go of me, Goten, or I swear you'll be sorry." Bra said in the deadliest tone possible.
"Goten, I swear . . . what the hell is your problem? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Goten suddenly remembered why he wanted Beta here with him in the first place. Despite her
nasty temper and high and mighty attitude, she was the most beautiful creature he'd ever laid
eyes on. Now he was sure what he wanted to do. She was still yelling at him to let her go, but
was not struggling with him at all. He needed a way to shut her up and make sure that she was
here when he got back. There was only one thing he could think to do.

He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. She stopped talking immediately and her eyes
went wide with shock. He reached around with his other hand and brought her closer to him.
She sighed and closed her eyes. The kiss only lasted for a minute, but it was all she needed.
Goten broke the kiss and backed away from her. He smirked, her eyes were closed and her
lips were still puckered from the kiss.

Goten ran a hand gently across her cheek. "I'll see you in two weeks." With that he turned and
ran out the door.

Bra stood there for a few more moments. æMy first kiss! ,' She thought dazed. She opened
her eyes and saw that Goten was already gone. æWow. He kissed me! I knew he couldn't
resist me.' She thought with a devilish smirk.

Bra raised a hand to her lips, which were still tingling from his touch. She turned and went
back into the kitchen humming happily to herself. All thoughts of leaving Goten vanished from
her mind. Now she couldn't wait for him to get back so she could have more of his sweet kisses.

**************************************

Trunks walked out of the meeting room where he'd basically spent the last month. His father
had completely forgone all responsibility to look for Bra. Now he had to deal with everything.
Not that it was that hard or anything he wasn't used to doing, but this was the time he was
suppose to be spending exclusively with Pan. They should be traveling across the galaxy or
something cool and interesting like that. He shouldn't be wasting his time on meaningless shit
like this.

His missing sister was completely ruining everything for him. His relationship with Pan was on
the rocks because of her. Pan hadn't slept with him in weeks and the after effects were starting
to show. She'd gone back to sleeping in her own room and wouldn't even talk to him unless
she had too. She was still pretty pissed off about him drugging her, which he did more than
once. Not only that, but she wouldn't stop blaming herself for Bra being gone. When they did
get together, they fought about it. He didn't know what to do, so he just left her alone.

On top of that, his father was practically killing himself every other day to look for her. He
would leave and not return for days at a time. On several occasions Trunks had to go out and
look for him, only to find him half dead and mad in some remote location. Vegeta stopped
training and wouldn't eat unless he was on the verge of dying. Trunks had no idea that he ed ted that much about Bra. He sometimes wondered, in his more jealous moments, if his
father would spend so much time and energy looking for him if he took off. He highly doubted
it though. He'd been well able to take of himself for some time now.

All he wanted more than anything in the world was to find his wayward sister alive and well.
So he could kill her himself. He'd given up on worrying about her. What was the point? When
she was ready to stop being a child and come home she would. Bra was a Vegeta and just as
crafty as the rest of them. Not to mention she had their mother's IQ and wouldn't be fouunleunless she wanted to. As soon as she did bring her sorry ass home he was going to beat her
within an inch of her life, then heal her, then beat her again. He imagined it would go on like
that until he grew tired of it.

Thoughts like these kept him going through the day. It was all that he had left. His father had
never been the one to turn to in time of need and it seemed Pan was showing her true colors
by turning her back on him. He never thought she would do something like that to him when
he needed her the most, but it was exactly what she was doing. He was beginning to think
marring her was a mistake like his father had warned him. On some of the darker days he
thought about finding her and killing her for not being there, just starting over with someone
who would listen to him. But he just couldn't do it. It was in these moments that he realized
something fatal. He loved Pan for everything he was worth. He couldn't imagine her being
taken away from him, let alone by his own hand. He didn't know when it happened, but it was
there. He often wondered if she felt the same way about him, but they couldn't talk about such
things. Not now at least. He knew it was only the stress that kept her away from him. He
wasn't the most pleasant person to be around when he was stressed out.

As he walked through the halls to his chambers, he looked down at the last orders his father
had given before taking off again. There was a full scale rebellion going on in sector 78.
Instead of going and dealing with the insubordinate fucks he was stuck here. The orders were
to gather all the warriors from that sector and bring them home to help in searching for the
princess. Trunks shook his head. The entire damn empire was going to collapse because of
her. They couldn't just ignore things like that. It looked bad and may give others the idea to do
the same thing. He sighed, there wasn't much he could do about it now. He wasn't king and
didn't want to be right now. So he reluctantly gave orders to some third class to go and
retrieve them. It was a damn embarrassment to the empire. Having to go through all this
trouble for one bratty child. No one would take them seriously after this.

Trunks disintegrated the papers when he reached the doors to his room. He wondered briefly
where Pan was but was too tired to give it much thought. He hadn't seen her in days, but
knew if there were any trouble his guards would let him know. He yawned loudly and went
into his room, hoping tomorrow would be better. He decided to forego the bath since he
didn't train that day and went straight to his bed.

He walked into the bedroom and immediately noticed he was not alone. Pan. Pan was in here
with him. æWhat does she want?' Trunks thought irritably. He wasn't in the mood for another
argument. He stopped and stared into the darkness at her form. He watched as she sat up and
wrapped the blankets around her. Neither said anything, they stared at each other for the
longest time.

"Trunks," Pan said hesitantly. They hadn't exactly left on the best of terms the last time they
were together. But Pan couldn't go another day without seeing him. "We need to talk."

Trunks sucked in a sharp breath. He didn't like the sound of that. No good ever came from
that statement.

"What is there to talk about?" He questioned her coldly. There was no way in hell he was
going to let her know how much her absence has affected him.

"Come to bed, please." Pan asked him gently. She could tell he was hurt, no matter how he
tried to hide it. She felt bad about the last argument they had and she'd been avoiding him since.

"Come to bed? Come to bed?" Trunks questionngringrily. "Now you want me to come to
bed with you! Don't tell me what to do! Where have you been the last couple of days?! Now
you come to me and act as if nothing ever happened?"

"Trunks, I don't want to argue . . . " Pan started, but then was cut off.

"Oh, so now you don't want to argue. So, I guess I should have checked your schedule first,
huh? Well Pan, I have news for you. I'm too busy now to deal with your shit. So won'ton't
you just go back to your own room. I have more important things to deal with right now than
you." Trunks ranted in the meanest, nastiest voice he saved only for his guards. His body
shook from trying to hold in the intense feelings he'd kept bottled up over the last few weeks
and he tried hard to suppress the murderous rage that was flowing through him now.

He hadn't meant to go off on her like that, but what did she expect? After everything, her
coming to him like this had set him off. He couldn't believe she would just show up like this.
After avoiding contact with him when he needed her most. He wanted to punish her in some
way. He'd never been this angry at her before, he was afraid of what he might do to her now.
One glance at the look on her face though changed his mind. His eyes had adjusted enough to
the darkness that he could see the expression on her face. Her brown eyes were round and
glassy with unshed tears and her bottom lip was quivering. He'd never seen her this way and
suddenly wished he'd kept his mouth shut. His hart broke when she let out a painful sounding
sob and started crying. Trunks rushed to the bed and wrapped her up in his arms, all thoughts
of pain and punishment gone with the first tear. He hadn't seen Pan cry since she was a child
and now it was too much for him to know that it was his fault. He gently stroked her head, like
she'd done for him so many timend mnd murmured soothing sounds into her ear. He didn't
know what to do. He just wanted her to stop.

æScore one for Pan,' Pan thought as Trunks tried in vain to get her to stop crying. She didn't
say anything, just tried to force the tears out. It was a dirty little trick she saw Bra use to get
her way on several occasions. It was wrong she knew, to use emotions this way, but she
didn't want Trunks mad at her anymore. This was a sure fire way to get him to forget. She
swore to herself that she would never do this again, but it was quite nice having Trunks fawn
all over her the way he was. æEvil manipulative girl,' she thought as she let Trunks wipe away
her tears.

"I'm so sorry Pan. I didn't mean to hurt you. Don't cry, please." Trunks pleaded with her. He'd
give his right arm now to get her to stop.

Pan had to control herself to keep from bursting into laughter. She'd never seen Trunks like
this before. He was never the consoling type. Pan started taking deep breaths, which to
Trunks seemed as if she was trying to get her tears under control, but Pan was really trying to
keep from laughing and giving herself away. She stopped crying and looked up at him. She
could see the worry in his eyes and suddenly felt bad.

Trunks breathed a sigh of relief when she finally stopped crying. He looked into her eyes and
could tell that she felt bad for the fight that they had before. No words were needed now and
when she opened her mouth to say something he silenced it with a kiss. Pan sighed as he
kissed her and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into the bed with her.

Trunks ripped off his armor and pressed his body against hers. It'd been too long since he'd
last touched her. Everywhere their bodies touched a fire ignited. He buried his head into the
nape of her neck and moaned as she nibbled on his ear. His desire for her was burning out of
control and he realized how much he needed to be with her. He could hold back no longer
and buried himself deep inside of her. Pan screamed as he thrust hard into her and tangled her
hands in his hair. Trunks moaned as he frantically pushed into her. It'd been so long he
couldn't hold back. After only a few minutes, he came hard while biting down on the soft flesh
of her neck, reopening the scar already there.

Trunks' rigid body relaxed against hers as he lapped at the blood from the newly reopened
wound. Pan sighed as he gently sucked it. Having not reached her released she was ready for
more. She rubbed the tense muscles of his back trying to get him to relax more. She worked
her hands down to his tail and began stroking it from base to tip. He growled loudly and she
could feel him growing hard again inside of her. He started moving again, more slowly than the
last, taking his time to pleasure her as well.

He could feel his control beginning to slip as she insistently stroked his tail. "Pan . . . stop!" He
growled out. He heard her giggle from below him. He leaned down and kissed her
passionately. He made no plans on stopping tonight, end of the world not withstanding. He
was going to take her again and again, until she couldn't walk straight. Then she would know
who was the one in control of this relationship.

*************************************

Bra stumbled tipsily into the house. She reached around on the wall for the light switch and
after a few minutes of not finding it she gave up. She stumbled through the dark house to her
room, tripping over the furniture that made their way into her path. She found the door to the
bedroom by memory, but forgot the door was shut and walked right into it.

"Shit!" She cursed loudly, while rubbing the sore spot on her head. She moaned and leaned
her head against the door. She didn't really want to go in there and sleep tonight. She didn't
want to sleep at all. She wanted to be in Goten's arms, but that wasn't going to happen. She
missed him terribly. Every night she dreamed of ways they would be together when he got
back. Sometimes the dreams would be so extreme she would wake covered in sweat, her
body still tingling as if he was really there.

She decided at that time to sleep in Goten's room instead. His smell was all over the place
and it made her feel as if he was right next to her. She entered the small, dark room and look
at the bed half expecting him to be there. He was not. She began to slowly, erotically take off
her clothes, one piece at a time. She imagined he was there watching her every move, his dark
eyes wide and anticipating, filled with burning desire and lust, waiting for her to finish and join
him in bed. She tossed her clothes carelessly around the room, her eyes fixed on the spot she
imagined him to be at. When the last of her clothes were gone, she ran her hands slowly down
her body. She could almost hear him growl with excitement. She walked seductively over to
the bed and crawled on. She rolled onto her back and waited for him to do what he wanted
with her. But Goten was not there and she stared blankly at the ceiling above her.

Bra growled in frustration. Two weeks he was supposed to be gone. Two fucking weeks!
Instead she'd been alone in his home for almost three and a half. She was lonely and bored
with no one around to keep her company. She didn't like to be alone. Bra almost welcomed
Bardock when he came to visit. Almost. The old man was creepier than ever when Goten
wasn't around. The bastard was almost too perceptive for his own good. On several
occasions he almost caught her in a lie. He didn't trust her and she didn't trust him.

Callie came by the most, having to be in the same boat as her. The girl was worried sick about
her husband. She said that they were never this late from a mission. She was positive that
something had gone wrong, considering they were entering a revolt in progress. On several
occasions Callie even got Bra worked up. She wasn't used to worrying about anyone except
herself. The feelings were completely new to her, caring for someone else. She hated to admit
it but she did care wether or not he came back and worst of all she was worried that he wouldn't.

The two women talked most of the time. Bra thought back to the one conversation that made
the difference in everything she felt for Goten. She'd asked Callie straight forward what went
on between her and Goten. She got very uncomfortable and didn't seem to want to talk about
it. This reaction made Bra want to know all the more.

"Well," Callie said, avoiding contact with her eyes. "If Goten hasn't told you, I don't see it my
place to say anything."

"Goten won't say anything either. Look. I heard the conversation the two of you had a while
back. I think I deserve to know what went on!"

Callie narrowed her eyes at Bra. She didn't like being eavesdropped on, although she
remembered having the sneaky suspicion that they hadn't been alone that day. "What are you
so worried about, Beta? I am a mated woman. I am no threat to you."

"I never said you were a threat. How could you possibly be up against me? It doesn't mean I
don't want to know what went on. Why don't you want to tell me?" Bra said. It'd been a
subject she'd avoided with Goten because she was afraid of what his answer might be. He
never did say anything when she asked him before he left.

Callie felt her temper rise at the comment. Why wouldn't she be a threat to her? She was after
all, Goten's first love.

"Beta, it was nothing. Just childhood sweet harts. We grew up together. He was my first as I
was his. We were just fooling around." Callie answered at last. The look on Beta's face told
her that she found the answer unsatisfactory, but there was no way she was going to tell her
the details of their relationship. It was none of her business and it was not Callie's place to
disclose such information.

"Goten likes you Beta. Tavis tells me that you're all he talks about when training. He's just not
very good with women. A few failed relationships will do that to a man. Give him time he'll
come around." Callie added.

Bra sat silently for a fomenoments digesting what she'd heard. A new tiny spark of hope
rekindled in her heart. So he talked about her. That was good. A man only talked about
women when they were captivated by them. Or when they had great sex. But Bra had never
slept with Goten, so it had to be the latter. She looked up at Callie and saw the older woman
looking fondly at her. That was the day she decided she could call Callie friend. It was good
to have a friend, especially now that Goten was gone.

Gone, but would soon be returning home, she hoped. Callie came by earlier in the day,
completely distraught and obviously on the ends of her wits. Bra suggested that she take the
babe to Bardock's home and go to the bar. She wanted to pick fights with drunks to work off
some tension. Callie readily agreed and that's where they'd been all night.

Bra sighed, she couldn't explain the feelings that she felt for Goten. She'd never felt this way
about anybody before. It was more than just lust she knew. She respected him and didn't
respect anyone outside of her father. Her thoughts changed from wondering where Goten was
to how her family was doing. She knew, from Goten telling her, that he was tearing up the
country side looking for her. She smirked, her little device was working well. He'd never find
her all the way out here. Let him destroy his own planet. Shen't n't care. For once, since she
could remember, she was happy. There was no way she going home now. Not now that she
knew that Goten wanted her. Living here may not have all the perks of the palace but at least
she didn't have someone looking over her shoulder constantly. She missed Pan terribly, but
that was about it.

She stretched out on Goten's large, comfy bed. She could feel herself beginning to nod off, the
effects of the liquor already wearing off, leaving her sleepy. She hoped Goten would visit her
dreams again tonight and more than that she hoped that he would be here when she woke.

She was running through beautiful, flower covered fields, Pan right behind her. They were
laughing, having fun. It was a perfect day, the sun was shining brightly and there was a warm
breeze blowing through her hair. She couldn't remember a time when she'd been happier. She
looked behind her to see Pan trying to catch up to her. She was shouting something but Bra
wasn't paying attention. She turned back around just as she hit a rock hidden in the grass. She
flew forward and landed on her face in a patch of tiny yellow flowers.

Pan stopped when she saw that the Princess was down. Bra sat up, her face was covered in
dirt and grass, she wasn't happy. Pan tried to keep from laughing as she ran to see if she was ok.

"Bra! Are you ok?" Pan said, her face was twisted from trying to keep in her laughter and
tears shone from her eyes.

Bra's pride was hurt. She knew she must look ridiculous. She looked up at Pan and started
crying. The expression on Pan's face changed from humor to worry. She knelt down next to
her and began to check her for injuries. Bra only wailed louder. She was so mad. Princesses
didn't trip over rocks! They were always graceful.

"Oh Bra, sweetie, you're ok. Don't cry anymore." A soft voice said from above her. The two
girls looked up and saw Bulma standing above them. She looked amused as she knelt down
and started brushing the dirt off of Bra's face.

Bra stopped crying and let her mother clean her up. By the time she was finished getting the
grass out of her hair Bra was smiling again. Her mother always knew how to make her feel
better. She jumped up as if nothing had ever happened.

"Come on, Pran! Lets prick some plowers!" She yelled excitedly and took back off running.
She could hear her mother behind her laughing happily.

The two girls stopped at a patch of red flowers and began to pick them. Pan found some
purple flowers a little way away and went to pick those. Bulma sat down to watch the two of
them and their two guards stood behind her, keeping a watchful eye out for trouble.

The warm sun beat down on her back as she tried to arrange the flowers into a wreath, like
her mother showed her. She was going to give it to her daddy when it was finished. He will
love it, she thought happily as she worked. She looked up at the sound of her mother's voice.
She was talking to one of the guards. Bra frowned. She didn't like the new guards. She
wanted Owen back, but he was with his mate, they just had a new baby. So she was stuck
with those two for a while.

She went back to working on her wreath, her tiny fingers trying to manipulate thowerowers into
a ring. She was almost finished when she heard Pan shout. She looked over to where Pan was
to see her jumping up and down.

"Trunks is back! Trunks is back!" Pan yelled happily. Bra stood and ran over to Pan, if her
brother was home so was her father. Sure enough, she could see two tiny dots on the horizon,
coming toward them. She stretched her arms high above her head and held her half-finished
wreath up. She waved her arms so that they would see where she was and not miss her. She
was so happy. She hadn't seen her father all day because he was away training. Now he was
home and would play with her. She wished she could fly so that she could meet him half way.
She'd have to have him teach her how.

She suddenly had the strangest sensation run through her body. It was the same feeling she got
when her father was mad. She wondered for a minute if he was mad at her for something, but
then realized that it was coming from behind her. Pan must have felt it too, because she turned
at the same time Bra did.

Bra didn't see anything unusual. Her mother was facing in the direction her father was coming
from and was smiling. Both guards were behind her and they were also smiling. Everyone
seemed happy, so Bra smiled at her mother and she smiled back. But the strange feeling
wouldn't go away. She looked over at Pan and saw that she was not happy. She was just
about to ask her what was wrong when she heard her mother scream.

Bra turned back to her mother te hee her enveloped in a blinding, white light. She watched in
shocked horror as her mother fell to the ground, a gaping hole in her chest. She didn't think,
she just ran to her mother's side. She vaguely heard Pan screaming something at her. She
didn't care. She had to help her mother. Where were the guards? Why weren't they helping her?

Something appeared in front of her, blocking her path to her mother. She looked up to see
one of the guards smirking cruelly at her. She froze when she saw the ball of energy in his hand.

"Bye, bye Princess." He said coldly and launched the deadly sphere at her. She screamed for
her father to save her, but he was too far away to hear her. Something knocked into her side
and sent her flying out of the path of the attack.

She looked up in time to see Pan get hit with it. The blast knocked her backwards, but Pan
got back up. She was hurt and bleeding, but she still ran straight to Bra.

"Bra run! Run away Bra!" Pan screamed, but she was frozen to the spot. She was too scared
to move. Where was her father? She was screaming and crying, why wasn't he here? Why
was this happening? She didn't understand. Was her mother ok?

She saw the guard coming after her again. There was nothing she could do. She didn't know
how to fight, how to defend herself. She watched as he let loose another blast at her. Bra
couldn't look away as it came toward her. She saw again as Pan jumped in the way and took
the blast intended for her. Pan fell backwards and landed on her. She struggled to help Pan
up. The guard wouldn't let up on them and sent another blast at them. Pan knocked that one
away as if it was nothing. She was so strong. She stood in between her and the guard,
prepared to defend her. Pan was holding one of her arms and Bra saw that it was badly
injured and she couldn't use it.

She could hear her father screaming in the distance. He was close. He would be here soon
and the bad men would be gone. Then everything would be ok. Everything would be ok. Bra
backed away as the guard went after Pan. He kicked her in the stomach and she doubled
over. He punched at her but she dodged it. Then she used her good arm and blasted the
guard with all her might. The blast sent the guard tumbling back, but he righted himself and
came back at them. Pan was breathing hard and Bra could see that her injuries were taking
toll on her body and energy. She wouldn't be able to keep this up much longer.

Bra screamed as the other guard grabbed her from behind. This distracted Pan and the first
guard was able to land a punch in her face that knocked her out. The guard that had her lifted
her up by her neck and began to squeeze. As her air supply was cut off, tiny black dots
appeared in front of her eyes. She couldn't scream. She couldn't cry. Through the haze she
saw a golden light in front of her. It tore through the guard that had taken Pan out like a knife
through butter. He turned his teal eyes toward her and she could see it was her brother. But
he was different. He looked like their father. He changed.

Just as Bra was about to loose conscience, the guard dropped her. She took in deep breaths,
trying to clear her head. She felt something roll next to her. She looked over and saw that it
was the guard's head. Bra screamed in terror and crawled away from it. She didn't know
what was going on. She'd never been this scared before in her life.

Someone approached her and she screamed some more. She cried out for Pan to help, but
the person grabbed her. She struggled in his grip, but he wouldn't let go. He started to shake
her and she could hear him calling her name. She stopped screaming when she realized who
the voice belonged to. It was Trunks. His eyes were back to normal and she could see the
sadness and worry in them. She let out a grateful sob and wrapped her small arms around his
neck and cried on his shoulder. She could hear him talking to their father. He was telling him
that she was ok. She was ok.

"Pran!" Bra choked out between sobs. She didn't know if Pan was ok. She was hurt. They
had to help her. Trunks nodded his head in understanding and handed her over to her father.
He held her tight, close to his body and Bra finally felt safe in his arms.

She dried her eyes on the back of her hand and looked up at him. He looked so sad Bra
almost started crying again. He was looking at the ground. She followed his gaze and saw her
mother laying where she'd fallen.

"Mommy?" Bra asked in a tiny, frightened voice. She wasn't moving. Why wouldn't she get
up? Didn't she know the bad men were gone? She looked up at her father, her eyes filling with
tears again.

"Is mommy ok, daddy?" She asked. Her father dn'tdn't look at her and she bit her lip to try
to keep from crying again.

"No." Was all he said.

"You have to help her daddy." She said as she started crying again. "They hurt her, daddy.
Help her."

Vegeta looked at her then and she could see the unshed tears in his eyes. "I will Princess."

Then she was alone. Alone with her mother's body. Everything faded to black. It was only her
and her mother. Her dead mother. She called out to her father, but he didn't come. She called
for Trunks and Pan, but they wouldn't come either. Why had they left her alone?

"You've been a naughty girl, Bra." A raspy, hollow voice said. It came from all around her and
echoed off the unseen walls.

Bra took a step back as the body in front of her began to move. It floated straight up until it
was standing. She tried to look away from the gruesome sight but she couldn't. Her mother's
face was sunken in and parts of the flesh were missing. Where her beautiful blue eyes once
were, was now nothing more than black holes. Her dress was ripped, shredded and covered
in blood. The gaping hole was still in her chest and Bra could see insects sliding out of it. She
tried to scream, but had no voice. She couldn't turn away. She couldn't move an inch. She
was trapped.

"Why did you let me die, Bra? Why didn't you save me?" The corpse rasped. "You didn't
even try! Lazy bitch. I'm dead because of you! You had the power to save me, but you
couldn't fight. And now I'm dead. I almost die to bring you into this world and this is how you
repay me!? You let me die. I knew you'd be the one to kill me. Ungrateful bitch. You'll always
be alone now, Bra. No one will love the girl who killed their Queen. A girl who murdered her
own mother!"

With each angry word the body floated closer and closer to her. The bony hands stretched
out in front to grab and punish her. Bra could say nothing. Everything she said was true. She
didn't try to save her. She couldn't fight, because fighting was for boys. If only she'd trained
like her father wanted her to, she could have saved her mother. She was stronger than Pan,
but she couldn't save her mother.

The corpse close in on her and wrapped her icy fingers around her neck, cutting off her air.
"I'm sorry mother. I wanted to help, but I was so scared." Bra choked out.

"Now you'll be with me Princess. Be alone like me for all of eternity!" The dead body laughed
as Bra vainly tried to free herself from its grip. She couldn't break free. She was weak, so
weak. She could feel herself beginning to slip away into the cold, black nothingness that
awaited her for her crimes. The irreparable sins she committed against the mother she loved
so much.

She managed to gather one last breath to scream. She screamed out all of her fears, all the
horror that had been caused because of her, all of the suffering in her name. Her scream was
her apology to them and her word to never let it happen again. Now she could go and be with
her mother and accept the punishment that awaited her. She finally lost conscience and fell into
oblivion.

*********************************

Goten flipped on the light as he stumbled into his house. He hadn't had a drink since he left
for that stupid mission almost three and a half weeks ago and right now he was wasted. He
tripped over something on the floor and tumbled onto the couch. He laughed at himself for a
minute, then got up and went into the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator door to get his
liquor, but found that all of it was gone. He frowned unhappily and moved to the cabinet to get
his secret stash. It wouldn't be cold, but oh well. He removed the paneling from the inside to
revel the hidden compartment. He grabbed a couple of bottles out of there, then replaced the
panel. He kept one for himself and put the others in the fridge.

He walked back into the living room and plopped down on the couch. He opened his bottle
and began to drink. His squad had been back for sometime now, but had stayed in the capital
to drink. He'd still be there if Tavis hadn't dragged him home.

The mission they were sent on was completely pointless. He didn't understand why the King
wanted it done in the first place. He sent three squads out to sector 78 to retrieve soldiers. But
for what? Goten thought at first that they were there to squash the rebellion. Nope, just there
to get those prick ass first class men.

They had really underestimated the full scale of what was going on over there. When the ships
arrived, one was promptly blasted out of the sky. The native Kanzees were ready for war and
had some how developed weapons that were actually a threat. Goten got his hands on one of
them and was throughly impressed with the technology they had. He knew that the Kanzees
were not smart enough to develop something of that standard, so he figured that they were
getting help from someone. He knew it wasn't his place to figure shit out like that, but guessed
that if a couple more planets got their hands on something like that, things could get ugly.

With the third ship gone they had to figure a way to get a couple hundred warriors home. That
was what took so long. They had to wait for another ship to arrive. The entire trip wasn't a
bust though. He got to go and fight and clear a couple of cities on the planet. Let out some
pint up energy. It was good clean fun.

He looked around the room and smiled. Beta was still here. Her stuff was thrown all over the
place. She was one of the messiest people he'd ever met. It was like she expected him to
clean up after her. He was going to have to get that straightened out. Women are supposed to
do the cleaning. And Beta was his woman. He smiled some more at that thought. He had a lot
of time to think about her and what she meant to him. She was constantly arguing with him and
so violent. But he could tell that underneath all of that she was a sweet and innocent girl. He
loved the way she laughed. The way her entire face would light up and she would shake all
over. She didn't think that he was stupid either. That was a bonus. Some people could be so
mislead. How could he possibly be as dumb as they thought him to be when his grandfather
was a scientist? Well, his father didn't act very bright, but was a smart fighter. Goten acted the
way he did so as not to draw unnecessary attention to himself.

Beta. Yeah, he wanted her. Three weeks away from her proved to be his limit. Every day he
thought about her. Every night he dreamed about her. She was so mysterious. He wanted to
get to know every part of her. The kiss he'd given her before he left only drives him to desire
her more. Her lips were so soft and she tasted so sweet, like some kind of forbidden fruit. It
sent chills up his spine to just think about it.

Grinning, Goten took a big drink from the bottle, then spit it out as loud, blood curdling
screamsptedpted from the bedroom. He jumped up and ran toward Beta's room, but found
the sound to be coming from his room. Confused, he ran there and threw open the door,
ready to kill whoever was hurting her. He stopped as he saw that she was the only one in the
room. She was on the bed letting loose the most tortured scream he'd ever heard. It was filled
with so much pain and loss that it pained him. She stopped as suddenly as she stopped, then
just laid still.

Goten cautiously walked over to her. æShe must be dreaming,' he thought. He didn't know if
he should wake her or not. He knew that she didn't like to be woken up and would give him
hell for it. He sat on the side of the bed and stared at her, trying to figure out what to do. As
he looked at her, he was struck by how young and beautiful she was. He frowned as he
noticed something wasn't quiet right. He took a closer look at her and realized that she wasn't
breathing. Goten's breath caught in his throat. What had happened? Why wasn't she breathing?

He started to panic. He didn't want to loose her now. He just realized how much she meant to
him. He grabbed her shoulders and began to shake her, trying to wake her up. She wouldn't
wake up. He smacked her across the face and still got no response. He was shaking her and
smacking her for what seemed like eternity, but she wouldn't snap out of it. He was jusout out
to go and get Bardock when she coughed and took a deep, raking breath. Goten sighed in
relief when she started breathing again.

He stroked her face and pushed the sweat-covered hair out of her face. She slowly opened
her eyes and looked up at him. She seemed dazed and confused for a long moment, then
recognized him. She smiled at him and he smiled back.

"Are you ok?" Goten asked softly.

"Yeah, it was just a bad dream, I think." Bra answered just as softly. "When did you get back?"

"A little bit ago. You really had me scared there for a minute. I thought I lost you." He
watched, slightly amused, as her cheeks turned pink.

"Sorry. Were you really worried?" She asked, the hope evident in her eyes.

Goten smiled and nodded his head yes. He leaned down and kissed her. Bra shyly kissed him
back. He ran his tongue across her teeth, asking to be let in. Bra obliged him and he hungrily
explored her mouth. She followed his example and soon they were locked in a heated
wrestling match. Bra's breath was taken away at the intensity of the kiss. When they finally
stopped for air, she was left dazed and wanting more.

Goten wasted no time in going after what he wanted for so long. He quickly took off his
clothes and joined her in bed. Bra was startled when a naked Goten got into the bed with her.
She was nervous, but wanted him too. They started again with another passionate kiss. Goten
let his hands wonder up and down her body. He was amazed with the softness of her skin. He
never felt a body so smooth and soft as hers. Bra moaned and sighed with pleasure as his big,
skilled hands explored her body. Her body tingled everywhere he touched her. He rolled on
top of her and began to kiss and nip at her neck. She was on cloud nine as all thought fled her
except for the wonderful feelings he was invoking.

Goten's senses were filled with the smell of her. It drowned out all reason and he could think
of nothing more than being with her. He used his knee to spread open her legs and lowered
himself down on her. He could feel her heat inviting him in and thought that he was going to go
insane if he didn't do just that. He was so close he could feel her wetness when she froze. He
was half out of his mind with desire, but he stopped and looked up at her questionably. Her
eyes were wide and frightened and he nod thd that she was shaking slightly. He became confused.

"Don't you want this?" He asked between deep, shuddering breaths.

"Yes, but . . . " She said, then trailed off and bit her lip.

"But?" Goten said, trying not to growl in frustration. He didn't understand what caused the
sudden change. What could possibly be the problem?

"I've never done this before." She said softly and looked away as if she was ashamed.

Goten damn near smacked himself on the forehead. A virgin. Here was something truly rare
and special. He smiled at her warmly.

"That's no problem. We'll go slow." He said gently. Bra looked at him and smiled. He leaned
down and kissed her again. They kissed slowly and savoringly. He could feel her body
beginning to relax again. He wanted her so bad he felt like he was going to explode, but knew
he could wait. He had to make sure she was ready for this and wanted her to remember it always.

He moved from her mouth to her neck, where he kissed and sucked on it. He used his hands
to massage her tender breast. Her soft moans urged him on and he went the route his hands
took. He took one soft mound into his mouth and gently sucked on the erect nipple. Bra
arched her back at the sensations and buried her hands in his spiky hair. She moaned loudly
as he switched to the other and gave it the same treatment. When he felt that she had enough
of that kind of torture he moved lower. He had something in mind that he learned from some
sweet love slaves on the Pleasure planet a while back. They told him it would drive any
woman mad with desire.

He moved his hand back to her breast and took a nipple in his fingers and rolled it from side
to side. She arched her back some more and moaned loudly. He smirked and used his other
hand to spread her legs open. She was so lost in the feelings she didn't notice. Goten lowered
his head down in between her legs and took a deep breath. Gods, she smelled so sweet and
innocent. He knew she would taste just as good. He stuck his tongue out and took a quick
lick. Bra froze when she felt this. She didn't know what he was doing but it felt good.

Goten removed his hand from her breast and held onto her hips. Then he went in and started
to lick and suck on her velvet folds. Bra bucked her hips and growled at the new emotions
surging through her. Goten's tongue was doing things to her body she'd never imagined before.
He found her nub and grabbed it between his teeth, then he used his tongue and licked it back
and forth. Bra cried out at this and pulled hard on his hair. Her body was trembling so much
she thought she might fall a part.

This only made Goten smirk. He continued his sweet torment on her until she begged him to
stop. He stopped and kissed his way back up her. She was breathing heavily and looking at
him through partially open eyes. He saw her lust for him shining through and it turned him on
more. He kissed her again and slowly lowered himself to meet her. He looked into her eyes,
his eyes asking if she was ready. She wordlessly nodded her head, giving him consent. He
easily, gently slid inside her. Bra tensed up when she felt him enter her. Pan had told her that it
was one of the worst pains she'd ever experience. Bra was scared and beginning to have
second thoughts. So far it wasn't so bad, until he met her barrier. He didn't stop or ask if she
was ready. One quick thrust and it was all over. Goten caught the cry in his mouth with a kiss
as he slid himself fully inside of her. He stopped for a minute to let her body adjust. Then he
began to move.

Bra couldn't stop the tears that went streaming from her eyes. Pan was right, this was the
worst pain she'd ever felt. It burned through her stomach and up and down her back. God,
she just wanted it to stop. She thought this was supposed to be good.

"Are you ok?" Goten asked as he wiped away her tears. He was a little worried about being
too rough with her. Bra didn't answer him, instead she concentrated on making the pain go
away. Goten frowned and pushed a little harder, he was intent on making this good for her.
She gasped when he did this, as it sent a spike of ecstacy through her, so he did it again.
Slowly the pain melted away to a feeling unlike any she'd felt before. She began ton ann and
move with him, encouraging him to go faster. Goten did as he was asked and soon settled into
a steady pace with her.

Bra closed her eyes as her body was bombarded with raging ecstacy. She held onto Goten as
if her life depended on it. She felt like she was drowning in a sea of pleasure. She couldn't
breathe, it was like there was no air. All she could do was moan and cry out to express what
was was feeling. She felt her body beginning to convulse and the phenomenal feelings seem to
be reaching some sort of apex. She thrashed below Goten and dug her nails into his back as
she came, screaming out his name.

Goten quickened his pace as he felt her already tight walls contract around him. He was lost
to everything but the feeling of her, so warm and satiny, it was like he'd never felt anything like
it before. He was pushed past his boundaries when she came and he strained against her as he
exploded inside of her. Before he could stop himself, he bit down hard on her neck, opening it
up and letting her life blood flow out. Bra was sent into another series of intense orgasms as he
sucked on the spot.

As he lapped up the last of the blood, he rolled off of her and held her close. He didn't know
what he had just done, but it felt right. She was his now, no one could ever have her. He
traced the wound with his finger and smirked as he felt her shudder. He let her catch her
breath, then rolled back on top of her. He could tell that she wanted to sleep, but he had so
much more planned.

As he entered her again, he whispered into her ear, "You are mine now, Beta. You can never
leave me."

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