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Agent 182: Um I'm so so sorry for not up dating sooner and thanks for the reviews. Hey, do you want Goku and Vegeta to be a couple because I have hints at it but there aren't any signs. So if you do I can spice it up a bit, but I don't think there will be any lemon. Sorry, but tell me and I'll make it happen. This has to be one of my favorite chapters because, I donno, I worked it on it for a while. Now I'll shut up and here's the next chapter you've been waiting for.

Chapter 5B: Persuasion

Goku finally gained some composure, only red streaked down his face. Vegeta helped him to his feet; Goku took a deep breath trying to push his heart rate down. It worked and he started feeling better. He closed his eyes trying to shake his thoughts, she can't be dead, no I won't except this. "I- Chichi can't be dead, she can't be, I have to go see if she's alright."

Vegeta looked down at the piece of paper in his hand, "Kakkarot, what about the Namek?" Goku's eyes seemed uncertain; not knowing what to do, Vegeta never saw that look in his eyes, never.

"You- you can go check on him and I'll go see if Chi's alright." Vegeta nodded and headed towards the door, stopping as he opened it.

"Kakkarot." he turned his head towards Goku. "Make it back safe." Was that friendship in Vegeta's voice? Goku's mind whispered almost like it was keeping the feeling from himself.

"I will, that's a promise and you better come back too!" Goku wiped his eyes with the back of his arm then placed two fingers to his forehead with a flash of blue; he disappeared from sight.

Vegeta powered up to Super Sayian 2 and flew out the door, using his speed to his advantage. The Namek's probably over at that bald kid's house with that metal heap android. He felt the kid's kis too; I'd be a hero to Kakkarot if I saved the Namek, his friends and his child's life. Neh, why do I care what that third class Sayian thinks. Who am I kidding, every second I'm around that idiot I feel more and more drawn to him. Dammit, will that fucking idiot ever get out of my mind? Their house came into view; they were all in the front lawn and from the looks of it they were all in a good mood. Except for Android Eighteen, her arms were crossed and she was leaned against the house eyeing the kids who were sparring. Eighteen rubbed her temples shifting her weight onto her left leg as Krillian said something rather stupid which annoyed Eighteen more. She looked up eyes narrowed; she's pissed what a grand time for Kakkarot's wife to die. Neh, I'll admit it poor Kakkarot. His son is dead, three of his friends and now that damn wife Chichi. Krillian looked up so did the kids and the Namek.

"DAD!" Trunks yelled as I landed next to Goten.

He smiled at me "Hi" that damn Kakkarot grin. Vegeta huffed as he turned to the "Adults".

"We have a problem."

"What is it Vegeta, is someone trying to take over the world again?" Krillian asked moving next to Trunks.

Vegeta looked over to the kids. "Boys, go inside this doesn't concern you."

"Uh okay" Goten scratched his head for a second and he ran after Trunks onto the house.

"What happened? I thought something was wrong; some kis seem to have disappeared." Eighteen pushed her foot against the wall and soon stood next to Krillian as she said this.

"Gohan, Bulma, Yajarobi, Master Roshi, and Chichi are dead."

"WHAT?" They yelled in unison.

"Some sick fuck killed them and keeps playing mind games with us. It leaves little notes for Kakkarot they're all romantic and shit."

"So what are you trying to say?" Krillian raised an eyebrow.

"Who ever is killing everyone is in love with Kakkarot."

Piccolo gasped. "Where is Goku now?"

"He went to his house to check up on the women to see if she really is dead because we're not sure if she is and the note said that you would be next." Vegeta looked over to Piccolo.

"Wait, you let him go off by himself to find his probably dead wife! You insens-" Vegeta cut Piccolo off.

"Shut up Namek. I'm saving your life." Piccolo complied as Krillian frowned.

"Maybe we should go over there to make sure he's alright-" Krillian began.

"I- wait what if it was the plan all along to get Kakkarot alone"

"Shit" Eighteen turned to Vegeta. "Come on he might need our help".

"What about the kids?" Krillian stepped behind Eighteen.

"I'll watch them" Piccolo turned into the house.

Vegeta took off into the sky, Followed by Eighteen and Krillian.
Goku stood in the living room of his house. His eyes narrowed. Strangely, nothing seemed off, everything was perfect. "Chichi?" he yelled hearing a familiar echo after it.

Silence followed.

Maybe she's upstairs. He headed up the stairs, fear rising in his throat. His ki rising with every step. Please be alive, Chichi please don't be dead. I can't loose you again. He stood outside their bedroom door. It was cracked open slightly. He peered inside, seeing nothing but darkness. His hand searched for the switch and clicked it on but no light came on. "Dang". He whispered. Chichi was still alive, her ki it was there very faint but there. He let out a sigh of relief. He tried to see more but the light from the hall barely lit it. He was frightened out of his trance as he heard the sound of someone stepping off the bed, a low creaking sound. His eyes searched franticly feeling no ki. However, the presence felt familiar could it be Chichi?

"Chi, is that you?" Suddenly the presence was behind him, he went to turn but strong arms gripped his and spun him. He faced darkness their breath hitting his neck. This was definitely not his wife. He gasped as cold hands grazed his jawbone and cupped his chin. Their other arm going around his shoulder and pulling him close. Warm lips took his. He yelped and jerked away. "Gah!" He wiped his lips and spit onto the ground. A peppermint taste in his mouth remained. He wiped his mouth as a chuckle came from behind him. Wha- how did it get behind me? He swiftly turned. "Where's my wife?" it didn't answer right away to Goku's demand.

"You taste like candy" it whispered.

"I don't care where is she and why the hell won't you leave us alone?"

"Chichi is unavailable right now and I love you isn't it obvious."

"I don't care if you love me. I love Chichi and it's *obvious * that I will never love you." A low hiss came from the darkness as Goku was propelled into the hall. He slammed into the wall it crumbled behind him as he felt a dull throb at his temples. The figure in all black came towards him a mask over it's face and a cape over that, who ever this is they don't want anyone to see who they are.

"You wouldn't even give me a chance?"

"No, I hate you. You are killing my friends and family."

"Good point but Goku, I can be rather convincing" Goku's ki rose as it said this. His hair pushed upwards as his hair color jumped from black to gold. His eyes changing to aqua. A yellow light illuminated from the room; it radiated from Goku's muscular form. The figure never flinched.

"I do like the black hair better but if this makes the fight better bring it on." It attacked and Goku's fist slammed into its chest sending it through Gohans' old bedroom. It appeared in front of Goku; his eyes grew wide as its icy hands clamped around his neck shutting off his air. His feet tried to kick but proved useless as it tightened the grip. His hands clawed at the killers trying to pry them off. "It's no use struggling. I'm a lot more powerful than you are and your friends will be next" Goku's hands squeezed the hands holding his neck. The figure squealed as the bones crack. It let go as Goku kicked it in the midsection sending it over the banister and landing on the tile with a wet crack. Goku looked over the edge, powering down the light fading. He panted rubbing his bruised neck. How can they have so much strength, I could barely contain it. He paused as he felt the wind shift behind him he turned and the figure stood in front of him. It grabbed his hair and slammed his face into its knee. Goku cried out as blood filled his mouth and he fell back against the banister and was then drug back to his feet.

"And I thought this would be a challenge." It examined his face then slammed its fist into his temple. Darkness flooded Goku's vision as he heard the chuckle and fell unconscious.
"Trunks I bet I'll win" Goten shouted as he turned with the movement of the racecar on the T.V screen.

"You wish!" Trunks turned with the cars movement, really into the game, Goten bit his tongue. Piccolo laughed to himself. Kids. Then he felt Goku's ki spike. "Whoa! Goten that was your dad."

Then the ki disappeared. "What happened, he can't be dead?" Goten and Trunks turned towards Piccolo.

"Is my dad-?"

"No, he's fine."

"Ha, I beg to differ." They turned a figure in the doorway. Piccolo gasped, why didn't I sense its ki. "I killed your daddy little boy and what are you going to do?" Goten screamed in rage and attacked the figure Trunks followed. All their punches and kicks were easily avoided. The figure backhanded them into the nearest wall and into the next room. It directed its attention to Piccolo. It charged at him. Piccolo's arm stretched out catching the figure off guard and slammed him into the wall by the front door. It recovered and shook the dust from the cloak. "You pack a good punch, not as good as Goku's though." It grabbed Piccolos' arm as he tried it again. "I'm not an idiot." It twisted Piccolos' arm. He grunted as it turned him away and grabbed his neck. Placing it's fingers around the fragile bone and pulling. Piccolo let out a final strangled cry.

"RUN" as his neck was shredded the bone ripped out. Pink blood ran down the cloaked figure's bare hands. It chucked; tossing Piccolos' body to the ground. It turned to the wide-eyed boys. They had just gotten up from their "nap".

"Do as the wise Namek tells you". The boys looked at each other for a moment and flew past the figure. Their hearts racing.

Agent 182: Dun Dunn Duuuuuuunnnnnn Muhahaha. The first real encounters and someone lived, namely Goten and Trunks. Is Earth's hero dead? Find out in the next chapter called Creep. Oh and don't forget that DBZ comes on with new episodes on March 17th. WA hoo!