DBZRPwCourtney

Chapter 8

Goku, Gohan and Goten had managed to stop the vehicle, though when Videl had arrived it had become a nightmare. "MY CAR!" She screamed. "Which one of you was it?" She yelled pointing to the three males; the girls still sat in the car. Goten pointed to his brother, while Gohan sighed.

"I'm sorry Videl." He said walking forward. "I know how much this car meant to you." Videl punched him and sent him straight into the concrete

Videl's face was red. "I loved that car!" Without warning they heard metal screaming from being pulled against it's current bent shape. Goku was pulling one of the doors to let the girls out. Videl yelled in anger as the door came off completely in Goku's hand. He just rubbed the back of his head and chuckled as Videl stormed over to him. The two girls sat in the backseat, faces wet from fresh tears. Goku raised his hands in defense and then pointed toward the two inside. Videl's anger eased for a moment as she saw the two crying. Videl sighed before grabbing the back door and ripping it off as well to let the girls out. "You're not hurt are you?" She asked as the girls moved to exit. They didn't say anything but once they were out of the car and Videl turned her back Takako grabbed Sei Ren's hand and bolted on foot toward the open road.

"Run Sei Ren! Run!" Takako yelled, holding onto her friend.

Sei Ren kept pace but something shot passed and it grabbed Takako. "Taka-chan!" Sei Ren yelled and ran over to her friend.

Goten stood proudly with his foot on one of Takako's shoulders. "Sei Ren, just go!" She yelled. Videl watched this play out as Gohan flew over and knocked his brother over. A few pieces clicked into place, sure they were trying to escape but it was because they thought Videl and Gohan were the bad guys. Videl clamped a hand over her mouth.

The next day Videl sat at her desk while Gohan grabbed a cup of coffee. Gohan soon returned and looked down at Videl. "Hey, are you ok Videl? You've been awfully quite since yesterday." He placed a mug down on her desk. She just looked at it and placed her head in her hands.

"Oh Gohan, they think we're the bad guys." Videl breathed. "I'm not sure how we can help them to understand we're trying to help."

"Right now," Gohan interrupted, "We're trying to get information from them to understand the situation of the human trafficking." He sat at his desk and sipped his coffee. "Are you sure you want to do this on your own today?" He looked over the rim of his coffee mug at his wife.

"Yes. I want to do this Gohan." She tried to smile for him through the fear she felt for the girls and the distain she felt for the people who hurt them.

They both walked down to the interrogation rooms and once there, Gohan walked into the observation room while Videl walked into the other room. Both girls sat at the table, serious, yet dreadful expressions sat on their faces. Videl tried to be friendly and smiled. The glaring intensified as Videl sat down and started the tape recorder.

"What do you want now?" Takako growled.

At a loss, Videl helplessly looked at the skimpy file they had. 'They had to have been taught how to pleasure men somewhere. They were too young to know that kind of thing first hand.' Videl thought, out loud she voiced her concerns. "Sorry to reopen old wounds, but we need to know how the two of you got to the point you are now." She paused long enough for Sei Ren to explode.

"What do you want from us? Haven't we played the game well enough for you guys to quit the act? We lost, so now it's time for the 'real' fun to start isn't it? This whole police scam your running is just a role playing thing for you guys to get aroused isn't it? Go ahead, we are way beyond feeling anything anymore!"

Dumbfounded, Videl recoiled in her chair. In the other room, Gohan cringed. The two adults knew instinctively that today could possibly break both girls if they were not careful. These two beautiful girls were lost inside a world of anger, mostly directed at themselves Gohan realized. They had long ago come to the conclusion that they were too weak to fight back and their hatred grew. Gohan realized now that what the two girls needed most was a family that stood behind them. This realization came with a price though; that meant telling them about his interesting family traits. Gohan grimaced; this was going to be a long day.

Videl had to take a deep breath so that she did not rile up Sei Ren even more. She knew that both girls were in a sense wild and smart, of the two, Sei Ren would turn out to be the more difficult. She was like Gohan's family Videl guessed. They were fighters that were more lethal when their emotions came into play. Sei Ren she mused would be just like that. Takako though, was not to be ruled out by any means. She was the one who could analyze the situation and be coldly logical if it came down to it and be just as destructive.

Takako placed a restraining hand on her 'sister' if only to convey her emotional turmoil. She knew Sei Ren was thinking a million things at once; all of them about escape. The outburst was just a diversion. Takako knew that they needed to drop all coyness now and get out. Only problem was there were a hell of a lot of people who were really into this whole role playing thing, if that's what this was. Trust was not something they had the luxury of. Takako was pulled from her musings when Sei Ren's calm voice began up. She knew what that voice meant. No matter how tired her Sei Ren was, she always told Takako a story before bed as a means of comforting the girl like mother would have done. Except this story did not have a happily ever after. "Fine, you want to know?" Sei Ren's cold smile held no real mirth as she looked at Videl. "We were too young to understand then but when the bastuard sold up to a whore house, everything changed." Takako grabbed Sei Ren's hand under the table and gave it a squeeze. "Madam Octu was our teacher and 'mother' for that time. We lived out of a tiny room in the attic where they would serve us meager portions to keep us 'thin'. The bath house was large and often full of clients; it was also our job, being the youngest, to clean the bath house every morning at the crack of dawn while the older girls ate breakfast." Sei Ren and Takako shared the same vision as she continued. "Once we were 'suitable' we had to wait for the clients to come and they got to choose the girls they preferred from cages. We were always in the first with signs around our necks, the other girls would tease us about being 'fresh meat'."

Videl sat silently listening to the story. It was almost the same description as the old whore houses of the ancient times. "I see. Please tell me more about this training."

Takako looked up now. "Our training at first was the chores of cleaning the bath house and waxing the wood floors. We had been prepared for that. But as we got older, she taught us about seductive dancing and movements. How to act like a cheerful bride on the night of her wedding and how to make ourselves cum for their visual pleasure. That's how it started as well. If we were chosen then we were to lay still as the men ordered the older women to… to play with our vaginas." Takako looked at Sei Ren to see the same memory flowing through her eyes. They could remember being separated for the first time and Takako listening to Sei Ren act for the men's pleasure.

Videl finally got a glimpse of the girls under the mask in that moment of them sharing that thought and memory. "Afterwards, what training were you given? You couldn't have just stayed in that . . . state of pleasure for long no?" They both shot a glare at her in that moment.

Sei Ren looked at Takako and then back to Videl. "They did this for a few nights and then came the big auction, for me at least. Although Takako is older then I am, I had more clients. So Madam Octu held an auction on my virginity." They both noticed when the small hiccup interrupted Sei Ren. She quickly reached a hand out and held Takako's face, the warm tear hit Sei Ren's finger.

"I'm sorry Sei Ren-chan. I can't hold it anymore." Takako said bursting into tears and sobs. "That night I had to do something. She locked me up and I managed to squeeze out. I ran into the man who won you and I tried to beat him to a pulp but . . . but. . ." She sobbed before throwing her face into her hands and curling into the table. Videl resisted the urge to stand and lend a comforting hand but Sei Ren's glare mixed with the knowledge she had kept her in her seat.

Sei Ren finished the thought for her. "But you were too late. I remember." Sei Ren looked distant, remembering how her best friend took in the shame with her. "And after that, the girls would tease about you being 'left overs'. They didn't know what they were talking about." Takako began to quiet and then looked up at Sei Ren with a sniffle and hugged her.

Videl reached over and pushed the stop button on the recorder. "I'll go get you some tissues. I'll be right back." She stood and left the girls in the room. She had to take a breather as well. Videl stood outside the room resting her head against the wall. She felt a pat on her back.

"Are you sure you want to continue?" It was Gohan. He looked worried but still untouched by what had happened in there.

"I'll be ok. I just need a moment. Would you grab the tissues on my desk?" He nodded and jogged back to the offices. He soon returned and handed her the box. "Thank you dear. I'm going back in there." She turned and opened the door, entering slowly. Gohan entered the other room to watch. Videl put the tissues down on the table gently. She then turned the recorder back on. "I know that was hard and I thank you for telling me. Please, here are some tissues. If you could continue."

Takako grabbed one and blew her nose. "Afterwards our owner who dropped us off there came back for us." Sei Ren continued, "We were given the same duties as before but after dinner, we were his many sex objects."

Videl slid a binder with photo's in it toward them. "Could you point to the picture of the man you're talking about?" Sei Ren looked and shook her head.

"He's not in here." She assured. "Can we go now?"

"Not yet. What duties were you required to perform?"

"I did the washing and the dusting and vacuuming. Takako was mainly the plumber and grease monkey. He would set us in these roles afterward as well."

"Well then," Videl said opening the binder again. "Can you point to who your next master was?"

They both looked and a few pages more they found him. He was the classic ugly gangster. Scar on his cheek and ugly grin. "Mister Gun-hoe." Sei Ren mentioned. "You would know if he was after you because he'd mention his guns to you. Not to mention he never was satisfied until his favorite pistol got some action."

"Pistol action? Could you explain?"

"He'd be fucking you and pull his pistol out and either rub it against you and stick it in your mouth. We heard once that it went off while in one girl's mouth. We never found out if it was true." Sei Ren explained being the rationally sound one at the moment.

"And then?" Videl asked.

Takako grabbed the binder away from Sei Ren and began pointing to a number of photos. "Mister Takara, Mister Himantra, Mister Toews, Lewis Mark, Anderson Villa... They were out next owners in that order. We were tossed around from owner to owner all with in a matter of days. One week, then two days, then four..." Takako looked up at Videl then. "I can remember they were part of some poker ring and they'd always bet with either money or us 'toys'." The blank look on her face said just about everything.

"I see, so you were passed around like poker chips. Could you possibly tell us where these poker games were played? A casino maybe? One of their houses?" Videl began quickly.

"Neither." both answered in the same breath.

"It was somewhere, we're not sure." Sei Ren said looking at the table.

" All I can remember is that it was it's own place. Not a casino, but a private gambling like lot." Takako finished.

Videl wondered if that had been enough for today when Gohan stepped into the room. "Describe it." He said singularly, looking at both girls in disgust. "If you can remeber something like that you should be able to remember where it was."

"Excuse me?" Takako gagged.

"We were still kids, how are we supposed to remember that?" Sei Ren challenged.

"Gohan." Videl said in annoyance. She had told him she would handle this herself.

"I'm asking the questoins here and you're being awefully vage on details." he glared. "Come on think. It couldn't have been THAT long ago."

"Gohan." Videl said with more venom behind it.

"Look here, we were tramatized as it was. How the hell do you think we could or even want to remember it?" Sei Ren spoke up.

"So you admit you're holding back. I suppose you like things like that don't you? Why would you defend such scum like that?" He slammed his fist on the table, causing it to quake.

"Defend them?" Takako jumped out of her seat. "I'd love to sock them all myself for the crap they put us through. Why the hell would we defend them?"

"How can you not understand that talking about this hurts enough as it does?" Sei Ren jumped up as well.

"That's it! Gohan out! That's enough for today." Videl's anger boiled but she didn't want to get into a physical confrontation at the station, much less in the peressence of their potential children. Security officers walked in and grabbed the girls, taking them to a holding cell to cool down. They had afterall stolen a car just yesturday.