Hi! I'm Erinn. This is defiantly AU. There's some cursing in it. I made Videl more moody.  I wanted to get into her mind a little more. I've read a lot of stories where she's a little moody and then really sweet and love sick…anyway, it made me think why she's the way she is..and what made her do a 180 in personality. Don't worry, she'll mellow out.

Anyway, I hope you'll read my other stories, "Going Through Hell to get to Heaven," and "Love Wars." The first is on Bulma and Vegeta and the later is on Macross/Macross 7. BTW, what does Satan mean in Japanese. I'm well aware of the English name pun..but Satan doesn't mean…Satan…in Japan..and I'm wondering what it means.

Oh yeah..Please R&R.

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"I hate that bastard, Saiyaman!"  Videl screamed to out loud.

"Why? Why does he have to be stronger than I am? I am Satan Videl and no one is supposed to be stronger than me, except for my father!"

Satan Videl was in the middle of a tantrum.  Her face was flushed and her hands were clenched.  She was standing inside her ample bedroom, staring menacingly into a full length mirror, which stood leaning against the wall on one side of her room.

Ever since she had met *him, she has had problems.  "I hate Saiyaman!" She declared, stomping her foot.

Images of the great Saiyaman flashed through her mind.  At first, she thought nothing much of him.  Then, she started realizing how strong he was…and that bothered her.  Videl liked to be the strongest. 

Why? That, she didn't quite know.

"I have to find out who he is!" She said, loudly. She had to know who dared to make her look weak.

Videl Satan was a woman of pride… as was her father, Mr. Satan.  That was the only area where she was just like her father.  While her father was okay looking, Videl was pretty. She would be striking if she dressed better.  She was also brave, another trait which Mr. Satan didn't have.  Deep down, too, Videl had a heart of gold.

"Satan Videl." Gohan whispered to himself.  He didn't know why he felt the way that he did.  He didn't understand what was happening to himself.  The petite and feisty girl had woven her way inside his heart.

In many ways Videl reminded him of his family friend, Bulma.  "I almost believe that Bulma and Vegeta were lovers sixteen years ago who had a fling and met back up on Chickyuu 11 years ago.  She reminds me of both of them, actually. She loves to fight almost as much as Vegeta.  She's gorgeous and smart, like Bulma.  Both Bulma and Vegeta have a lot of pride, just like Videl.  I wonder how that idiot, Satan, had such a wonderful girl."

"Hmmm… My little boy is in love." Chi-chi thought to herself. She had been staring at her "little boy" for about 20 minutes.  Gohan didn't even notice that she had been looking in the room.  "Gohan's my baby… I don't want him to get married…do I? I'll loose him, won't I? Yes, I would. Some cheap hussy will take him away and I'll never get to see him again!!"

 Ugghh!!" She screamed.

"Huh?" Gohan inquired, waking himself from his thoughts.  He heard his Mother scream.

Chi-chi opened his bedroom door wider and declared, "Who's the cheap hussy, Gohan…and it better not be a whore!" She roared.

"That's all I need..my son going out with a whore!! Do you want to disgrace me? Do you?" She boomed.

Meanwhile, the slack-jawed Gohan thought to himself, "I hope I'll get dinner tonight."

He then remembered what was wrong with his mother. " If I remember correctly, dad said this was called, PMS."

"Do you want some Midol?" He whispered.

"WHAT?!" She screamed.

"EEP!! DADDY!" Gohan screeched, hoping his dad would magically appear and protect him from his mother. "How can I fear my mom so much? Why do women have these….these powers over men?"

"SON GOHAN!!!!" Chi-chi screamed out…with a broom in her hands.  Anger did not suit the wife of Son Goku.

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"Fighting… fighting is my whole life.  I've worked non stop for many, many years.  I should be the best, but I'm not!! The great Saiyaman, who's just a teenager like me, makes me look like….like a weak pussy! I can't stand it!"

Videl threw a picture at the wall and it shattered.  A look of remorse crossed her face and she ran and jumped onto her huge bed.  "I'm so sorry..I'm so sorry." She whispered.

The great Saiyaman ran through her head once again. "I don't hate you." She said, her voice muffled because her face was buried into her pillow.

The thoughts "I'm so confused," kept on running through her mind.

TBC