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 7
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Just Got Wicked
Bra sat in a recliner acrfromfrom 17, brushing her hair, wearing her skirt and shirt she‘s managed to sow up perfectly. Neither of them had spoken a word to the other since they arrived at the house nor had they even looked at one another. They were both at fault, but they were too stubborn to admit it.
17 would get up from the couch time to time and poke at the fire with a fire poker then return to his seat. He’d did it even if the damn thing didn’t need it. The tension in the room was becoming so thick you could cut it with a knife.
17 grow tired of all the silent and cleared his throat roughly. “So, what’s your name?” He asked, fearing a back lashing from the young girl.
Bra glanced over at him. “Bra.” She said quietly.
17 nod his head and looked back down at the floor. “How old are you?”
Bra tossed her hair over her shoulders and put the brush down on the living room table. “Why?” She snapped.
He jumped a little and chewed the inside of his cheek. “Just wondering.”
Bra crossed her arms and glared at him. “Yeah, right! I’m just a sexual object to you!”
17 sighed and shook his head. “No, your not. I’m just trying to have a normal conversation with you.”
Bra twiddled her fingers and looked into the fireplace. “I’m 17.” She finally answered.
“You have any hobbies?” He asked, becoming more relaxed.
Bra twisted her lips in thought. “I like shopping.”
17 raised his eyebrows. “Shopping? Is that really a hobby?”
Bra narrowed her eyes. “A hobbies something you do all the time and shopping is what I do.” She said snobbishly.
“I see. Anything else or is that all you do?” He asked, smiling to himself. He expected her to say something along the lines of shopping or getting her hair and nails down.
“I really don’t have hobbies, but there are things I like.” She said, sitting on the edge of the recliner, linking her fingers together in front of her. “I like dancing…”
17 cocked his head to the side. “Dancing? You mean like by yourself right?”
Bra chuckled to herself. “I’ll take that as you’ve never danced with someone.”
“No.” He replied. “I’ve never dance period. Not even by myself.” He said, laying down across the couch, so he could see her better. She looked beautiful with her hair wet.
“Oh.” She said, holding back a rude remark. It was nice talking to him like this, she didn’t want to ruin it. “I’m normally not a bitch you now.”
His face tangled in confusion. “What do you mean?”
Bra sighed. “The way I’m always yelling at you…I’m not always like that. I’m actually a nice person when I’m not being kidnapped.” She chuckled quietly.
17 glanced at her and smiles, keeping his eyes on her. “I didn’t want things to turn out like this, but you-”
“Gave you no choice. I know.” She said quickly, finishing his sentence. There was a long pause again and neither of them said a word.
Bra fidgeted and bit her bottom lips. She wanted to ask him something, but didn’t want to say the wrong thing. “I’m not trying to be rude or anything, but have you always been an Android?”
17’s left eye twitched as he frowned and, putting his head down. “No.” He answered quietly.
“Then you were once human?” She asked, becoming interested.
17 closed his eyes and rested his head on the couch cushion. “My sister and I were young, really young when our parents died.” He said, roughly. “Then he came along, Dr. Gero. He took me and my sister and turned us into what we are today. He put ideas in our minds, making us believe killing was fun.” He said, his voice becoming intensAnd And how we enjoyed it! All the screams and cries! We lived for it!”
Bra leaned back in her chair, frightened by the excitement in his voice.
“Destruction is what we lived for! It’s the most thrilling thing in the world knowing you have power over everything!” He said sitting up. “Until something comes along and knocks you down.”
Bra put her head down. “Cell…”
17 nod his head and spat. “Yeah, Cell. I’ve been called a monster many times, but I’m nothing compared to him!”
She frowned horribly. “17...”
“He got me out of the way first and then went after my sister! I can’t remember what happened after that until I was wished back to life with the Dragon balls. I stayed low for a long time then went looking for her. At first I didn’t let myself believe she was living with that short balled one and they were to be married. The one other person I cared for didn’t find pleasure in destruction any longer. Not long after I too lost interest in taking human lives.”
Bra looked up at him fast. “So, you weren’t lying when you said your not the one destroying the cities?” She asked, with hope in her eyes that his answered would be yes.
“I can’t answer that questions for I myself don’t know if it’s true or not.” He said, honestly.
Bra raised her eyebrows. “How can you not know? It’s either you who are doing it or it’s someone else and your being blamed.”
17 shook his head. “I black out from time to time and when I wake I’m miles away from where I started and can’t remember how I got there. Every time it happens your father and the others are hot on my trail, accusing me of killing.”
“So, your saying something takes over? Like Goku! When he was a baby he was sent to earth to destroy it, but he got hit on the head real hard. From then on he’s been known as Goku, not Kakarrot like my father calls him.”
He shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know.”
“You said it yourself, it was the ideas Dr. Gero put into your mind and you’ve obviously suppressed the Android part of you, so your more human then anything else. Maybe after years of being locked up, it’s forcing it’s way out and causing your black outs. Almost like it’s taking over.” Bra said, becoming very pleased with herself. Not only was she beautiful, but she was smart too. Just like her mother.
17 looked deep into her glittering eyes. “I’m an animal.”
Bra closed her eyes the slowly opened them. She moistened her lips with her tongue before speaking. “That’s not true, 17. There’s still human in you, more then you’d like to admit. I know, talking to you now that I’ve always been with a human, not an android.”
“NO! I’m an animal! A murdering animal!” He shouted.
Tears almost fell from Bra’s eyes as she remembered calling him that.
“I hate myself! I should just kill myself and do everyone the pleasure!” He yelled, slamming his fists into the couch.
Bra smiled sweetly at him as she slid off the recliner. She caught 17’s eye as she crawled towards him. He sat up straight and looked at her warningly.
“You won’t be saying that after I get done with you.” She said, stopping in front of him. She ran her hand over his knee and a long his thigh. 17’s eyes closed half way as he leaned back to allow his green haired beauty full access to him.
Bra licked her upper lip and crawled onto his lap, straddling him. She ran her hands up his chest and tore his shirt open, sending buttons flying everywhere in the room. 17 smirked and leaned his head back, staring deeply into her eyes.
“There’s still a soul inside.” She said, tracing kisses down his neck and chest. He put his hands on her hips and pulled her close.
“Your wicked.” He said, pressing his face into the crook of her neck. Bra put her hand under his chin and guided his lips to her’s in an intense kiss. 17 ran his fingers into her hair above her neck sending shivers through her excited body.
17 placed his hand on her thigh and ran it between her legs, caressing her softness outside of her panties. Bra gasped and grabbed his hand, lifting it to one of her firm breasts. 17 groaned, but didn’t mind the switch.
He slid his hands to the zipper at the front of her shirt and slowly pulled it down kissing her neck. She breathed heavily as he unhooked the bottom and found the warm flesh of his hands upon her soft mounds.
17 looked up at Bra who had her eyes closed and smirked. He leaned her back and pushed the sides of her shirt off to the sides. He took a moment to admire her perfect flesh before taking one of her cherry colored nipples between his lips.
A moan came from deep within Bra’s throat as she ran her hands through his hard hair and leaned her head back. He rolled his tongue over her erect nub and suckled gently drawing another moan from her.
17 was beginning to get worked up as his growing erection pulsed between his legs and slid his hand back between her legs. Bra opened her eyes and looked down at him.
“17, wait.” She said, but it was too late. He had already by passed her panties and was caressing her wet opening with two of his fingers. Bra shrieked and grabbed his hand again roughly.
“17, I’m…I’m not ready for this, yet.” She said, trying to pull his hand away.
He pressed his face against her neck. “I can’t help it, your intoxicating!”
Bra shivered in fear and pulled her lower body away from him. “Please.” She said.
17 grabbed one of her wrists and pulled her back to his lap. “Your not going anywhere.” He said, beginning to kiss her again.
Bra didn’t mind the kissing, but as soon as his hand found it’s way back to her thigh susheushed him from her as hard as she could and took off running for the front door. She grabbed the handle and flung it open then slamming it behind her.
17 smirked. “Nothing like a good chase to win my prize!?” He said, opening the door and running after her.
Bra had no clue where she was running. She knew she couldn’t get away from 17, but she had to try and running made things a little more interesting. As she ran, her blood pumped through her veins, giving her feelings she never felt before. The thought of 17 catching her was thrilling.
Bra held her shirt closed as she ran and stopped behind a tree. She breathed heavily and tried catching her breath, hoping he’d miss her. A part of her was dying to know what he might do to her and the other feared it greatly. She didn’t know if she was ready to do this with him. She’d only been with one person in her life and that’s Goten.
Bra swallowed roughly and peeked from behind the tree. When she didn’t see him she stepped out and was caught off guard as 17 dropped in front of her from a tree branch. She screamed as he wrapped her in his arms and glided them down into the soft grass.
Bra glanced around in confusion and couldn’t see the house. It was apparent, she had ran rather then she thought. Over in the distance she heard flowing water and knew they were above the waterfall, not far from the cliff that looked over it.
17 laughed amusingly and held her in his arms. “You’re a bad girl.” He said seductively, grabbing her wrists and forcing them over her head. She was overcome with excitement at how easily he subdue her.
17 smirked wildly and held both her wrist in one hand, taking advantage of her still open shirt and slid his hand over one of her perky breasts. Bra moaned and arched her back, pressing herself closer to him.
“You can’t run from me. One I sent my eyes on something I want, I get it.” He said, massaging her gently.
Bra bit her bottom lip. “Same can be said about me.” She added.
17 released her wrist and fumbled with his belt becoming irritated. Bra laughed mockingly. “Slower, 17.” She said, helping him with is belt. “It’s not good to rush things.” She said beginning to blush when her hand brushed against his hardened erection.
He cupped her chin in his hand, noticing the redness in her cheeks. “Hey, it’s alright.” He said, kissing her lips softly. “It’s just a part of me.”
Bra smiled and wrapped her arms around him. “I don’t know how to express my feelings-”
She was cut off as a giant energy ball came flying out of nowhere, hitting the ground hard not far from them. They both went flying in separate directions. After a few minutes Bra lifted her head and hed hed roughly, as the burr left her eyes. 17 was nowhere to be seen as she quickly zipped her shirt up.
“ARE YOU NUTS!” She heard someone shout, not far away. She got to her feet and shook her head as she realized the voice as Goku’s.
“What!” Vegeta barked, hovering in the air next to Goku and the others. “I thought I say something move!”
“Oh great! You probably blew up a small animal!” Goten said, irritated with Vegeta’s lack of control.
“Who care! We’ve been searching for days and still haven’t found my daughter all thanks to our great leader!” Vegeta snapped, glaring at Goku.
“Come on, Vegeta. We’re all tired, so don’t be a jerk.” Gohan said. “We all want to bring Bra back safely, including Android 17.”
“I’LL KILL THAT -” Vegeta suddenly turned and fired an energy ball into the bushes causing 17 to roll out of them. “ANDROID!!”
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Eek! Bye-bye 17! I knew you well my destructive little friend! Vegeta’s going to do some major overkill!! Please review!!
-Missy
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