Closer

Bra grunted doing her best to focus on her work, she was so completely frustrated. One from her workload, but one more importantly from a certain saiyan whom had set her emotions to blow.

Broly hadn't even so much as spoken to her since they had been kissing a few nights ago, and it was driving her nuts. She had come back to her bedroom that night expecting to find the dark haired handsome warrior, in her bed waiting for her, and instead it was barren. What man on this planet would have rejected such an invitation, but the one single bastard whom she wanted currently didn't even give her a second glance. She was more than willingly have chased him down by the way they had so deeply responded to one another, she was sure he wouldn't have even put up a fight if she jumped him.

But she refused to sacrifice her pride. He had come to her that night, not her and she refused to give into him. Broly was just a complete bastard, but one incredibly handsome and sexy man, and in the end that's what he truly was a man.

"Daughter, what in the hell are you doing? Go make that brat of yours go shut up."

Of course there were other complete bastards in her house. And this one was being a complete jackass to her right now.

Her father was standing behind her, his arms crossed over his chest, a dissatisfied scowl on his face. He'd been furious with Bra since that incident a few days ago, but he had calmed down a bit – not a lot but something at least- able to properly think for a moment. His daughter had a stubbornness of his wife, and if she had her mind set on something there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it. Currently her daughter was fixated on the Legendary Super-saiyan… that was the only reason he was pissed off.

"First off, I am working on the transfer files, and monthly report from my own department, since your oh so vaunted son… Keeps forgetting." Bra snapped her head looking over her shoulder at him. A stare down came as both parties looked at each other, both equally intimidating as she finished, "Secondly, Bulla hasn't slept at all this morning it's time for her nap!"

"Your human blood only infuriates me so much. How in the hell have you formed a proper mental connection with your child? I can hear her screaming in my mind." Vegeta barked at her in anger.

"What? Are you talking about telepathy? Come on dad she's just a baby she can't do that." Bra said shaking her head at him.

Vegeta glared at his daughter from behind. Of course his own woman was gone so she couldn't shut her up, how was it so that females could not be so in tune with their own children. He had built a link with her as to be prepared and reach out to her if she was in danger, he would not allow his blood line to be threatened by another saiyan. Though in turn Bulla had the ability to just scream out and it reached him, she had a pair of lungs and a mental power that was not fully in her control. Regardless of where she screamed he could hear her anywhere.

It wasn't something he enjoyed with Trunks or Bra, and now he had to endure it with his own granddaughter.

"Then I'm going-" Vegeta's hiss stopped mid-sentence. As the child's mind stopped screaming. A single word popped into his mind and he couldn't have moved faster.

Dada!

Bra couldn't have blinked before Vegeta flew up the stairs to Bulla's room and flung the door open. The window was open, and the crib was completely barren. The disheveled sheets and stuffed animal the only thing left as Vegeta could already tell by the scent who it was. "Broly…" He growled, "The bastard was here…"

Bra appeared a few seconds later, having stopped behind her dad and caught on quickly. "Oh… so Broly took her. I guess he needed quiet more than you." She sighed shaking her head with a smile. That man…

"It is no joke, he took your fucking child and you are acting as it's no big deal," Vegeta growled. "I'm going to kill him, that son of a bitch if he hurts her in the least."

"Don't worry about Broly, he told me that he would never hurt me or Bulla. I'm sure he's just trying to find a way to keep her quiet." Bra said while maybe slightly worried, she knew Broly was honest in most of his words when he talked to her. The incident nights ago was always fresh in her mind and if Broly had wanted to hurt Bulla he had far more opportunities than this.

"You're delusional, just like your mother," Vegeta said scowling at her, almost shoving past his daughter. There would be little way of tracking the legendary saiyan. He was a master of hiding his ki and could hide others as well in his presence, it was like trying hunt down an android.

"I believe you said that to her, after she said that you had a family. So don't get your knickers all in a bunch I trust him." Bra said going back downstairs to gather her work and head into the office. Although mentally she would have to find a way to put a tracker on her daughter.

[***]

Broly dropped Bulla from his hands to the ground, the girl's reflexes catching herself as her tail also becoming another point of balance as she landed on both her feet. "Out! Out!" She chirped happily as she clapped her hands. She was not going back to that crib.

"Your lungs are more powerful than your mother's and she could already make my ears ring by yelling at me." Broly growled low in his throat.

"Mama no!," Bulla said her lip protruding into a pout before pointing a finger up at him, "Dada yes!"

"Oh this is just fucking perfect!" He said grabbing his face, just what did he think he would do by taking his daughter outside, that somehow this would make things better. Sure she wasn't screaming but what was he going to do now?

"Yay! Fucking! Fucking!" Bulla squeaked having mimicked her dad's choice vocabulary perfectly.

"Don't say Fucking! You little shit!" Broly shouted at her but she only continued.

"Shit! Shit! SHIT!" She was laughing happily as Broly silently wished he'd have kept his mouth shut, this was an argument he didn't even want to comprehend. Bra was bad enough but he was sure to hear from Bulma as well about keeping a civil tongue around children. Not that he had ever cared until this one started copying him.

"You're just as difficult as her," Broly muttered under his breath.

"Fuck Shit!" she laughed happily as she slowly got her feet moving and walked around barefoot in the small forested area. It was a local woodland area that she had never seen before and it was amazing! She looked all of the trees and smaller animals and smiled, she definitely liked this place.

"Just where do you think you're walking off to brat?" Broly said as he reached down and with one hand hefted Bulla up by her shirt and made her look into his eyes.

"Play!" Bulla cried out in excitement, pointing at the almost magical land she had never seen before. She looked at him, her eyes glowing with wonder, "Play!"

"What you think this is some kind of game? That I'm rewarding you for trying to deafen me?" Broly said dryly shaking his head slowly at her.

Bulla raised her hands up and escaped from her shirt hitting the ground before dashing off into the woods leaving her father just stunned looking at the shirt and then back to where she went several times. Now his daughter was running around the fucking woods without her shirt on… Was it too late to reconsider killing her?

"Get back here! You little brat!" Broly roared. "I'm going to break your legs if I have to catch you!"

About an hour and a half later Bra was in her office main floor. She was wearing her lab coat and going over a checklist for all sorts of things, and pointing out directions for her employees.

"Okay, we've nearly wrapped this up." Bra said with a relieved smile. "I want most of the med team to focus on the two negative results and isolate why they failed. See on this sheet," She said holding up one of her logs in both of her hands. "I want spare tests going over the usual but before-"

"HALFBREED! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?"

Bra jumped slightly her hands tearing her log paper in half. "Gods…Sorry," She apologized to her workers who all had jumped slightly as the building slightly shook by heavy footsteps she could hear below her. "Don't worry about that, get another fresh log pack and get started with the new tests. I have good expectations for our latest antibiotics line."

Turning around as the door nearly was kicked in, scaring the hell out of one of man working the phones where the door nearly landed on his desk. That piece of..., she fumed in her head. She could clearly see a massive saiyan with bright golden hair and white eyes that were anything but pleased. She looked over and her mood only darkened more as she saw him holding Bra by the tail and shirt in his palm. She was a complete mess. She should've known he couldn't handle Bulla in play mode… why the hell didn't he just let her sleep?

"Give me a moment, please." Bra told her co-workers, Taking off her lab coat and setting it over a chair.

No one dared cross Bra at the moment as the look in her eyes was warning enough. And no one was even trying to look in the general vicinity of Broly. The man was intimidating normally, buffed up three feet taller and with soulless eyes was too much for her workers.

Bra pointed towards her office with her finger. He scowled but 'walked' with enough force to shake the building carrying Bulla who was smiling happily. Bra huffed in frustration as she followed in behind and slammed the door shut behidn her.

Broly was holding Bulla out from his arm as she looked squarely into her eyes.

"What the hell did you do Broly?" Bra exclaimed as she grabbed Bulla from his hand. She saw her covered in dirt and grass stains and probably other unmentionables by the smell.

"The little she-devil ran away from me, twice. Why in the hell did you not tell me she was so quick?" He said trying to quickly pawn off the blame to her as he looked away from her now.

Bulla laughed waving her hands up happily at her dad to take her back to the forest to play.

"You're a piece of work Broly, you really are!" Bra yelled. She grabbed some sanitary wipes from the corner of her desk and set about wiping away the gunk off her face. Though as she did she looked up and caught him staring at her again though he quickly looked away. She smirked, yeah he was taking in her appearance more the low cut top exposing her cleavage at this angle.

Of course Bra knew that Broly was still interested in her, that was glaringly obvious now, even if he acted as if he could care less. It was a small boost for her day as she decided to be a little more teasing.

"So where did you take her hm? Some special hidey hole that you go too?"

Broly looked away, not answering her. He'd given his daughter to Bra before anyone else, especially Bunny Briefs, (that woman was never to be trusted), he had to leave now before he got stuck in some new emotional female conversation.

"Well, he needs a bath. Are you going to help me since you're the reason for this?"

"No," it was quick and direct.

"So you don't want to bathe as a family?" Bra teased. That word made Broly's eyes twitch and his teeth grind.

"Half-breed, we are never going to be a family." Broly only spat in retort his large form almost seeming to grow more in response as he tensed up trying to balance out his rage.

Before Bra could even joke about his reaction he disappeared, pulling another bloody Houdini on her.

"Dada!" Bulla whined as he left. "Dada!"

"Oh don't you start being a traitor too!" Bra sighed. Before hauling up her daughter in her arms.

Half an hour later, Bra had Bulla in the tub letting her enjoy a favorite time of splash works, creating a mess of the bathroom. Meanwhile Broly was just outside the room having calmed down slightly in his neutral black hair. Is that what Bra saw the three of them as? He didn't want that word to be associated with him in anyway. There was one very painful reminder in his mind…

"So you thought you could just pretend in this fantasy life?"

"Leave! I have my own family now!"

"And still you defy me brat."

"You are not my father, you never were."

"It seems you need more lessons, and your 'family' shall be your reminder."

"Leave them out of this!"

"I'm going to break each one… piece by piece… Remember this lesson boy."

Broly felt his hands grip the sides of his face. That was the cruelest lesson he had ever learned, and he had never made any kind of emotional attachment after that. He'd given up on having anyone in his life. No mate, no friends, and no children.

He raked a hand back through his hair. His father might be dead, and he was so powerful now he could almost defeat anyone, well even if he failed Bra's friends and family would save her. They would never suffer like they had, no matter what his body told him.

But that was a painful nightmare he relived many times and its effect would hardly leave him alone. For years he had relished in carnage returning a great deal of the pain he felt that day upon others mocking them for having that weakness he had lost. And once again, he was now back with those that called him family.

Broly covered his eyes with his palm and tried to calm down through his rapid haggard breaths.

He didn't move for hours.

[***]

Bra punched her desk cracking it as she knew she was just off. She should've gone through her notes and compiled her research data for just some simple test results, something she had done for years now. It was supposed to take ten minutes.

She was almost pushing half an hour and not even close to finished as her patience had finally reached its limits. She would've been done with all of her work a long time ago, except if it wasn't for her mind revolving around Broly's antics.

She growled. Why did that giant ass got off saying they were not a family? She couldn't imagine why it was so repulsive to him, but fuck if she needed him to believe that simple truth.

She was just about to break something else when her phone vibrated in her pocket. She pulled it out seeing it was a text from Goten and Marron.

Heya B-sauce. We're going out tonight! Going to party till we drop interested?

Bra took a moment to stare at the phone as she realized of course those two would be out. But surely her brother wouldn't be too far along seeing as how Marron was going. The CEO of capsule Corp had a thing for blonde girls.

She took a moment to calm down as she looked at the text with her fingers over the keypad. She had all sorts of crap to do tonight… but it wasn't needed to be finished asap. She was the boss she could make it due whenever, besides she had tomorrow off, so why couldn't she go out tonight?

She rearranged her files and then responded.

Pick me up tonight I sooo-! Need this!

Sometime later, Broly came down to join the partial Brief's family at the table. Bulma had dragged off Vegeta for the evening, the saiyan knowing for what at the rhythmic fluctuations of both their ki's. How did Vegeta not have more children with such a horny woman? Trunks was absent as well, having dressed himself up in some garb and gone out in a flash saying something about hooking up.

That left Bunny and Dr. Briefs and Bulla who was happily being spoiled by her great grandparents. Bunny's cooking hit Broly hard and he couldn't wait to dig in.

He walked through the side kitchen door and he was met with an impressive sight. The woman who thanks to her five helper bots and instructions without so much as lifting a finger was cooking up a pasta with fresh grilled and marinated chicken with a pesto and oregano sauce. Then the smell of dessert was already there. Bulla was happily munching on a layer of chocolate cake while she waited for more food. Bunny turned and smiled at Broly who walked in.

"Broly, dearie, I'm making a family favorite plus dinner!"

Broly Smirked and sat down into the chair with an audible thud. "Nice," He said licking his lips ready to begin feasting.

He blocked with his palm the plate aimed for his head. Broly snarled and burned his black eyes at his daughter, who was finding it hilarious.

"You want to fight me? Try it again and you will see me strike you." He said smashing the plate with just his fingers and down to dust stopping his daughters laughter as her eyes went wide.

"You wouldn't hit her, you big bully," Bra's playful voice came from behind him as she walked in. Broly gave her glance back shaking his head ready to berate his child again before his mouth stopped and he looked back at her his jaw hanging open slightly as he blanked on his current thoughts.

"Oh, Bra darling you look fantastic!" Bunny gushed over her beautiful granddaughter.

"Thanks grammy," Bra said smiling with complete unabashed pride as she saw Broly's reaction. It was just like she had stepped out in that string bikini at the mall for him. His eyes were locked wholly on her, as if she was the only single woman in the world. It was the only reaction a true man could have when she dressed up to look her best. Her self-esteem as a woman was in the clouds as she felt his eyes burning into her as she walked up to Bulla's high chair.

He was still the very same man who had his desires, and a man could only resist so long.

Bra wiped Bulla's cheek and gave her peck on the forehead. Leaving a bright red lipstick print on her forehead. Her hands fixing her daughters pigtails, before looking back towards Broly who was not even hiding the drunken lust in his eyes. He was looking over every inch of her but mostly at her breasts, her shallow thin strap top barely kept her chest in place and it made them just pop in front of him.

"Hey, stranger. I know shopping isn't your thing so stop staring at the merchandise and eyes up here." Bra said flirting with him. Broly's eyes hardened and he looked away his fist clenched tightly on the counter his face turning a very dark red.

"Whatever," He muttered. Bra smiled in victory before looking to her grandmother.

"I'm hoping out tonight, Goten, and Marron invited me out." Her voice and words making him glare at her from the corner of his eyes.

"Totally alright, I know I'll have plates saved for the family." Bunny said without even breaking a sweat. She gave the final commands to her bots as they let the pot and meat simmer slightly. "Oh I almost forget the extra dessert! Come along B1 and 2!" she said to the bots who followed her to the other room as Dr. Briefs just flipped through the paper doing his best to ignore the scene.

"You need me to make you plate?" She offered innocently.

He shrugged ignoring eye-contact. Bra only rolled her eyes grinning confidently though as she dished him his first plate. Knowing he would polish off quite a healthy bit before the rest of the family got down to eat. As well as a small bowl for Bulla who was eagerly awaiting her turn. As she did she felt Broly's eyes burning into her. He wanted to open his mouth and say something but was struggling it was cute in a way.

She merely hummed to herself, setting down his plate and a small bowl for Bulla who she gave her a small plastic fork to begin eating when Broly finally asked her.

"Are you planning on leaving like that?"

Bra gave him a glance back. "Why not? I look amazing don't I?"

Broly's eyes gave her another once over, before gritting his teeth and utensil. He cut out a chunk of meat. Of course she looked amazing, which was the exactly the problem. She was a gorgeous female, but with his current state, when she was dressed up, she was stunning.

He wouldn't give her the satisfaction of the answer she wanted so he changed tactics. "When are you getting back?" He asked through his bite into his food.

"Who knows."

"Who's putting the demon to sleep?"

"Grandma already said she would."

"Keep her away from my daughter."

"Oh really, I'm sorry but too late."

"What the hell are you even doing?"

"Oh?" She said a smile spreading over her lips as she teased him. "You worried?"

"Never, half-breed." Broly snorted. Swallowing half a leg of chicken. Bra smirked handing Bulla her juice bottle.

"I got a call from Goten and Marron to go out tonight, they are looking to party and get some food. I thought I'd tag along and have some fun."

Broly bit the bone he had in his mouth into pieces. The devil spawn of Kakarot's young brat, and that other chirpy demanding female. Why in the hell did she need to go out looking that that? He spat out half the bone.

"There is plenty here," He added, what in the hell would make her leave for somewhere else when there was a fine meal here? This human world made no sense.

"Does someone not want me to go?" She added playfully smiling at him. "Do you have some fun planned for tonight that I can join in with then?"

"Just leave then, I'm in no mood for your games half-breed. I don't care if you come back!" He fired back much faster than he realized.

"Perfect then!"

"I don't give a damn!"

"Even better!"

"Shut up!"

Broly felt his eyes starting to twitch angrily before going back to his food. Whatever this female's game was he wasn't going to keep biting. She might be attractive and company but he didn't care what she did with herself! If she wanted to go out and play her little games, then fine he didn't give a shit.

A horn blared outside. Broly kept his eyes away as Bra gave her daughter a hug before turning to the door but before she made her exit he trailed two fingers lightly over Broly's bare shoulder making the massive saiyan stop feeling a chill run up his spine.

"Watch over Bulla," Her soft tone made him shake.

He didn't even react as the greeting party came inside, the squeals of two females and the voice of Goten wouldn't make him look back. Without meaning he felt the energy signatures leave the house and slowly grow distant as the car whirred up and left.

Why did she need to go out? With another female and Goten? The kid looked like a complete joke! He was Kakarot's son, how much more stupid could one get?

Broly snorted. Continued to dig food into his mouth with his teeth grinding inbewteen bites.

"Hungee! Food!" Bulla wailed, firing another object at Broly, who caught it again his black eyes starting to slowly turning white startling her and she stopped and cringed.

"Try it? One more time and I'll make sure you die!" Broly threatened her.

"Die! Yay die!-" She cheered before Bunny unloaded another full bowl ono her plate.

"Of course more food for the most beautiful little girl in the house." Bunny said smiling as his daughter went back to eating. Dinner with Bunny, Dr. Briefs, and his own demon child, was this hell?

He grit his teeth looking over towards the clock on the wall. 7:21 pm. Who cared if Bra left, she'd return like she always would and come back to him, he didn't doubt himself… too much.

It was unfortunate he didn't have greater patience:

Nearly at 7:58, Bulla wanted more dessert but her father had already back it away and threw her fork for his eye.

At 8:02pm, Vegeta nearly died unbeknownst to him and Bulma who were busy fucking the night away as Broly nearly unleashed a gigantic meteor attack in his direction as Bulla hit him with a spatula across his face.

Around 9:00pm, Broly forced Bulla into her crib and made sure she went to sleep the guise of an enraged Legendary super-saiyan too intimidating to ignore.

As the evening rolled into 10:00pm Broly found himself watching television. Though finding the channels much to his distaste as Bra and Bulma had locked the channel remote after Vegeta watched a violent splatter fest movie with Bulla. He said it was to toughen her up, it only made her cry hard that night.

Around one in the morning Broly was sitting atop capsule Corp. he was trying to focus and ignore everything but even still his mind just made him think over and over again about Bra and her state of dress. What would happen if she decided to hook—The grinding of teeth echoed in the night as the face of Goten and Bra together jumped in his brain. But she would never betray him…

Several more hours later Broly looked down from his vantage point and saw two cars pull in the front driveway. One belonged to Trunks, and the other he didn't recognize but assumed it had to be the rest of the entourage. He jumped down from his perch barefoot and wearing only now very tight shorts that were not built for his Legendary form. He didn't care about appearance he was set on giving that little female a thorough ass chewing. He felt his jaw lock tightly together as he saw Goten holding Bra's arm over his shoulder as they walked up the door. Trunks carrying Marron in his arms, the girl more intoxicated than the rest. He was never a jealous person but he found himself unable to control that feeling boiling up inside of his mind as his fists were shaking at his side.

The group was laughing hysterically over something when Broly barked at them.

"Just what in the hell do you think you are doing half-breed!" He shouted as soon as they got closer, she gave him a loose smile.

"I had fun! It was amazing-!"

Broly held back his growing scowl, eying her form and pupils intently. She'd been drinking, heavily, he could see it and nearly smell it.

"Oh don't be a tight ass, she was with us all night." Goten said bolder than normally.

" I don't recall asking you, you two brats are barely stronger than she is," Broly spat looking between Trunks and Goten, though eyeing Kakarot's brat with a great deal more contempt. "I'll take her here from here."

"Hey- What's your problem we just-"

Broly grabbed her by the arm and lifted her up and onto his shoulder without a second glance back at the other three who were too drunk to really care. Trunks was busy ogling Marron and Goten just laughed at Bra's flailing feet and backside on Broly's shoulder.

"Put me down! You jerk!" Bra shirked at him as she hit his chest as Broly now had her hip in his palm. She was wearing an expensive dress and shoes she didn't want them ruined by this caveman.

"I don't ever want to see you out like that again, do you hear me!" Broly shouted at her.

"I don't give a shit! I am a grown woman and I will do what I want, with whom I want, when I want!" Bra shouted slapping his chest her nails leaving a small welt into his chest.

"Bulla needs you HERE! You are her god damn mother, not some scantily dressed whore!" Bra swung for his face but her speed and power was a joke as Broly dropped her. Her balance wobbled as she went horizontal to vertical. "Your daughter is already stronger than you and she's just a brat," Broly mocked her.

"You're such an asshole! I put up with so much shit from you and you have the nerve to say that to me!"

"Keep yelling," He scowled at her. "Wake Bulla up, see if I care."

"The never you have? You! You!" Bra slightly slurred, taking her volume down as she had to kick off her heels in order to keep her failing balance. "I mean you are… you're just…" her voice growing quieter as she looked at his lack of dress. Broly gave her a confused look, as he saw the desire slowly rise into her eyes as she licked her lips.

"So damn sexy, that body… those muscles Broly I could eat you all up."

Broly was taken back his white eyes blinked as he leaned back slightly as she came closer.

He swallowed, feeling the pounding in his chest growing as she gently touched the scar just above his abs. He focused intently as she trailed a finger down his stomach slowly following the groove's of his muscles. He felt himself just growing harder by the second. Before rolling her finger down his finely defined erection as she leaned up towards his face.

"I want to play." She whispered.

"I don't play, besides didn't you get enough play time with those idiots?" Broy growled. He found himself moving closer, his nose inhaling her scent. There was no other smell on her, no Goten or another man, he felt relieved for some reason.

"It's for adults… and between just me and you." She teased, one hand slowly ran along his hard length straining in his shorts. Her other hand came up and caressed his thick hots kin of his chest.

Broly should've been happy, he should've taken this offer without thinking. But he just shook his head and took her hands off him.

"You're clearly drunk."

"Oh please!" Bra claimed, rolling her wrists free from his grip. He growled and moved to leave but she grabbed the side of his face before he could and brought his face down to hers. "Please… I need someone." Her words breathed against his lips.

"Bra there's…"

He lost the ability to protest as she kissed him, what should've swept away his mind and made him give in was not there, as he could only taste alcohol. He resisted for a few more moments, before pulling back from her and took her hands from his face. She looked completely hurt by his rejection of her.

"Not, here. Company..." He told her quietly as Trunks, Goten, and Marron crashed into the living room as the other girl's drunken squeals as Trunks pinched her ass. It was an out at least, because he didn't want to upset her. He felt shocked himself for even caring, but truthfully a bit of him did.

"Yay!" Bra exclaimed excitedly, she latched onto his arm as he walked towards the stairs.

She managed to make it up the first few steps before her foot caught the step and nearly fell had Broly not have reacted and caught her. She only laughed hysterically as she fell making him wonder why he bothered. She couldn't even walk straight, he doubted she'd ever be able to bed him.

"You're so weak right now." He muttered picking her up in his arms. Bra rested against his chest insantly while he carried her. "I should just drop you down the steps, then you might not drink so heavily."

Bra laughed. "You're too sweet to do that to me, Broly. You are always the most kind with me," She told him massaging his chest with her hand as she let her eyes close.

"You're an idiot," his face burning red with her words.

She was nearly unconscious in his arms by the time Broly kicked open her door. He thought about throwing her on her bed but talked himself out of it that just might make her wake up and then be all over him again. She had already riled him up, if she came on stronger he doubted he would be holding back. Were it not for her stench and taste of booze, he knew he would've been fucking her in the stairwell, company or not.

With unknown care, he set her down on her bed. She sighed and rolled onto her pillow. Broly remained for a few seconds wondering if she might just fall on her face with a few more rolls. Sadly she didn't, he turned to leave figuring some space would be just what he needed.

"Broly?"

He smacked himself mentally.

"What?" He asked not wanting to turn around.

"The three of us are a family."

He tensed visibly.

"I don't want a family."

"It's too late now, you have one."

Broly paused as he mulled over her words. Well one word in particular that made him want to rip his own hair out. He looked back over his shoulder at Bra, but she had given into sleep. He snorted annoyed and agitated at the whole ordeal and that in truth Bra was actually right.

"You maybe right… You just might be…"

R&R

MB