I don't own DBZ

Helllloooo Everyone.

So I'm glad you all liked the little twist last chapter- Austin has gone home leaving Pan to help Bra- could this be a bad idea on his part?! I guess we'll have to wait and see…..

Thanks for all the reviews, you all know who you are : ) I loved them of course…… and I can't wait to read what you all think of this chapter--- some crazyyyy stuff is coming.

So this chapter we have some Lemon action, please don't read it if you don't like it, I marked it off in the story so you know when it's coming and over.

I Hope you enjoy, please read and review- and sorry if the lemon sucks im not great at writing that!

Days had passed and nothing seemed to be getting back to normal. Goten was still without memory of any of the recent events and had left Capsule Corp. to head back to his parents house. Bra had been held up in her room for two days, not stepping foot out of it. Pan had been trying so hard to get her to get out and make Goten remember the relationship they had started, but she refused. Bulma had been working countless hours in the lab, trying to figure out some sort of concoction that would fix the young saiyans memories but she had come up with nothing.

Pans eyes fluttered open as sunlight poured into her room. She stretched her arms outward and sat herself up in the bed, taking in her surroundings as she did every morning. Looking over to her right the bed was empty; making her miss him even more. She had only planned on staying for 2 to 3 days, but she couldn't make herself go, she couldn't bring herself to leave Bra alone, especially with her feeling so down. She looked over to the pack and play seeing her son lying awake, staring at the ceiling; pulling herself out of her warm bed she made her way over to him, picking him up and laying him on the bed. She was able to do a quick diaper change and get him dressed with no issues but was interrupted before getting herself changed by soft knocks on the door. "It's open," she yelled, letting the person on the other end to enter.

The door opened slowly, and a blue hair woman entered; Pan smiled as she watched the older woman shut the door behind her. "Good morning Pan," Bulma smiled, walking over to where her grandson was laid out on the bed.

"Good morning Bulma," Pan returned the smile, curious as to what this visit was about.

"Pan, I am worried about Bra," Bulma's featured all held a look of concern as she looked from the boy on the bed to the other woman in the room. "She won't eat, and she rarely leaves that damn room." Pan could see the concern and worry in Bulma's blue eyes, "I am worried about her too, but I don't know what to do. I ask her to go out, I try and get her to come play with Chase, but every time she denies; she won't even talk to me about it anymore."

Bulma took in a large breath of air, taking a seat on the messy bed, "I can't find anything that will make his memory come back; I've barely slept the last few days, trying to make something; but nothing I do seems to work," she brought her petite hand up to her hair, running it through it.

"I'm going to talk to Goten today; I asked him to tag along with me get some lunch and he agreed; I just hope he doesn't show up with Paris." Pan walked over and sat next to Bulma taking the older woman's hand in hers, "Bulma, I will try and fix this, I will try and get him to remember, Bra is my best friend and this sucks so much having to see her like this."

Bulma let a small smile grace her lips, "Thank you Pan, you are the best friend a girl could ask for; and you know that you and Chase are welcome to stay here as long as you like, it's so nice having a baby around." Bulma pulled Pan into a hug and they both sat in each other's arms for a few moments before breaking apart, both letting a sigh out.

"Do you wanna take Chase for a while? I need to shower and change," Pan asked as Bulma stood up from the bed; as soon as she spoke those words she could see Bulma's smile grow, "I would love to take my grandson for a while," she said picking the baby off of the bed.

"He finally took some steps yesterday when we were outside, so if you want to work with him some more that would be awesome; you might have more luck then I seem to be having," Pan chuckled as she watched Chase grab at Bulma's blue hair.

Bulma just smiled as she grabbed the boys small hand, giving a quick nod to Pan she grabbed the diaper bag that Pan had gotten together for her and headed out of the room; leaving Pan alone.

XxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxX

Goten walked into the main house at Capsule Corp. He was meeting up with Pan for lunch; she wanted to talk to him about something, he wasn't quite sure what. He walked through the large hallway and headed for the kitchen; his stomach was already growling so he figured a little snack wouldn't hurt. As he made the right turn into the lavish kitchen he stopped as he saw the younger blue haired woman sitting on the stool, staring out the window. He sensed something was wrong with her, but wasn't sure if he should approach her; last time they came in contact with one another things didn't seem to go smoothly. But being a Son his good nature got the best of him and he walked toward her, taking his steps slowly.

Bra sensed someone coming up behind her; she turned expecting her mother, begging her to eat something but was met with onyx eyes. Her heart began to ache; she wasn't ready to face him, not yet. "Hey Bra, you ok," he asked taking a seat on the stool next to her. Everything inside of her wanted to smack him, scream at him, make him remember; but she did none of that, instead she just shook her head and tried to answer without showing any sort of emotion; praying that he would leave her alone.

"Bra, you know you can talk to me, I've known you forever and maybe it's something that I can help with," he asked, he was so sincere that it made her want to vomit. She felt her eyes begin to burn as tears welled up in them. But she held them in, refusing to cry, "I'm fine Goten," she choked out, holding her composure.

Goten could feel that she was upset, he knew something was wrong; and something was pulling him towards her, but he didn't know why. "Bra you don't have to lie to me, tell me what's wrong; is it your dad or Trunks?"

She couldn't answer, she couldn't find words to say to him; she wanted to kiss him, pull him into a hug, make him realize what he was missing. "Alright Bra, well if you need anything just call me ok," he smiled, standing up, placing his rough hand on her bare shoulder. His touch sent shivers throughout her body; she couldn't help herself anymore. She stood up and threw her arms around his neck; planting the deepest, most lustful, hungry kiss she could directly on his lips; and before he knew it he had her pinned to the wall; legs around his waist. His mind was telling him to stop, that this was his best friends little sister; but something inside of him made him continue; his body wanted this.

Within moments, the kiss intensified. She felt his rough hands running up and down her slender body; she trembled at his touch, she had been waiting for this. He slammed her into the wall again; he was being rough; something she had grown to enjoy. She squealed out in pain and her eyes jolted open, quickly realizing they were still in the kitchen. "Not here," she whispered into his ear; her voice was low and seductive, he felt himself stiffen immediately. Without thinking he pulled her back away from the wall, still engaged in another passionate kiss; he somehow navigated them to her room. As they entered the room, he put her down on the bed, going back to lock the door so no one could disturb them.

LEMON ALERT::::::::

"It's just my mom and Pan here, everyone else is gone," she spoke between heavy breaths. She watched as a smile over took his face, and watched as he pulled off his t-shirt revealing his perfectly sculpted body. His rough hand reached up under her shirt and grabbed her breast, tweaking the nipple and holding her from moving anywhere. "Are you sure you want to do this," he asked before continuing, he couldn't believe he was about to fuck his best friends sister, but there was something driving him; she had some sort of control over his mind, something that made him not care and continue. He watched as she nodded, letting a smile play at her thin lips. With her approval his lips found her neck his tongue traced up her featured coming to her ear lobe, sucking on it she moaned in pleasure.

She heard a loud ripping noise and looked to find her shirt on the floor in front of her; she quickly scurried out of her athletic shorts and panties, leaving herself completely naked in front of him. A smirk crossed his face, a smirk she had never seen before; the look in his eyes was full of hunger, and he was about to go in for the kill. With her body now completely bare, he cupped her left breast and sucked the other, his tongue playing with the now perky nipple. As he sucked he received a loud moan from her lips. He continued more greedily, the other hand moving across her perfect stomach to the perfectly shaved area below. He began to tease her wet entrance with one finger, grazing the sensitive spot, feeling her hips begin to buck against his hand. He pressed a finger inside to explore her before he went in.

"Please Goten, I want you, I need you now," she begged, her finger nails digging into his bare back. He broke pulled his fingers from her vagina, he eyed her one more time, the same smirk still stuck to his lips. "Are you sure you are ready for this," he asked as he undid his belt and began to unbuckle his pants. But she didn't speak; she just nodded her head as she lay back on the bed, spreading her legs wide for him to see. Within seconds he was on top of her, his hardened member rubbing at her entrance; he could tell from the look in her eyes that she was ready, and without warning he plunged in. He couldn't believe how warm and tight she was; it felt so good that he couldn't contain himself anymore. He wanted to go slow, but he couldn't; he wanted to make her scream.

Bra couldn't believe that this was actually happening; that she had gotten her Goten back. She screamed his name in pleasure as he thrust into her faster and faster; her hips synced with his rhythm and they were working as one. She could hear him grunting out as he was attacking her neck again; she could feel herself approaching the edge; something he seemed to make her do with no problems and before she knew it she was climaxing, surrounding his member with all of her juices. Goten immediately felt it and growled in pleasure; releasing into her within seconds, finally able to collapse down on top of her; but rolled off so he wouldn't crush her tiny body, he stared at the ceiling.

LEMON OVER:::::::::::::::::::::

Bra rolled onto her side; staring at the exhausted man that lay next to her; still not saying a word. She scooted closer to him, nuzzling into his shoulder, taking in his scent. But she was quickly disappointed when he rose from the bed, looking around for his discarded clothes. "Stay with me Goten," Bra's voice was quiet as she watched him pull on his boxers, followed by his pants.

"I got to go, if anybody realizes what just happened here I am fucking dead; I can't believe I just did that, I can't believe I just fucked you Bra," he was shaking his head, desperately trying to get his clothes back on. His mind was frantic; he really did it this time. He pulled his shoes on and looked over to her, seeing tears pouring down her face; he walked over to her, reaching out and pulling her into a hug, "I'm sorry Bra, this was my fault I should have stopped it, I shouldn't have let this happen."

She didn't say anything, she felt him release her and she quickly found herself back on her bed alone, watching as he exited her room. She felt her tears start to fall again, her body trembling as she realized what had actually just happened. He had no recollection of them, he was just being a man; his testosterone had taken over and he viewed her as nothing but an easy lay; and why should that surprise her, she thought back to the kiss she laid on him in the kitchen, he was a man, a typical fucking man. She pulled the covers around her, covering her naked body; closing her eyes, trying to forget the look of horror on his face when he realized what he had done. She squeezed her eyes shut again; her head was throbbing, she needed to sleep, she needed to forget, so she did just that. Bra cried herself to sleep with the images of him haunting her dreams; his touch haunting her body and his scent lingering in her room.

OK I know I never write stuff at the end, but I want you all to know that this chapter was for a reason, I have this thing cooking in my head and I needed a segway into it…. I don't know if I'm going to go with it for sure, but Im working on it, so hopefully a new chapter will be up soon!!