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Chapter 4

Kidnapped

Krillin pulled into his driveway exiting his car rather quickly. He was kind of worried about his wife and daughter since they never showed up at Capsule Corp. He noticed Eighteen's car was already in the driveway, and there was a big crack in the windshield. He hoped she didn't get into an accident of some kind and gotten hurt. He rushed into the house leaving his front door open. All the lights were off as he hurried through the hallways to his bedroom. He had a bad feeling for some reason and he wasn't really sure why.

Opening his bedroom door he called out for his wife. "Eighteen?" but he got no answer, then again he didn't really wait for one. He took a look around but found no one. "Eighteen, Marron?!" He yelled it a little louder this time, but still no answer.

He had searched the whole house, everywhere except for Marron's room. He headed in that direction a little bit of sweat tickling his brow as he opened her bedroom door. Sighing inwardly as he saw her laying in her bed peacefully. He walked over to the sleeping image and sat down next to it.

"Marron.I'm so glad your ok, I was nearly about to lose my head." He rubbed her shoulders shaking her a little bit and watched as her head flitted from her neck and rolled off of her pillow and landed with a loud thud to the floor. Krillan jumped to his feet with a scream as he stared at his lipless beheaded daughter.

He gave in to the fight his body was having to cry and vomit and ran into her bathroom releasing his stomach into the toilet then slumping over it, as tears overtook him.

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Silence blanketed the Briefs home as Vegeta entered through the front door. Everyone had left the so called get together Bulma had thrown in ChiChi's honor , and that made the Prince a little bit happier. It also seemed that everyone else was in bed. All the lights were off and the silence put him at unease. He walked through the living room hearing the low buzz of the t.v. and saw both of his children and Goten watching Scream. Bra was sprawled across the couch talking on the phone and Trunks and Goten were on the floor.

"Yeah Pan, were watching Scream, you should come over..you can! Great.!" Bra's phone conversation was interrupted as Vegeta's husky voice spread through the room.

"Turn the t.v. off, and go to bed." Trunks sat up and looked at his dad.

"Hey where have you been? We were worried."

"Out, and as you can see I am fine. Now go to bed."

"Dad it's only eleven o' clock. And the movie isn't over yet." Trunks complained. Goten rolled over on his back and looked at Vegeta.

"Yeah Vegeta, come on.."

"Yeah daddy," Bra whined playing with her hair. "There is only like 20 minutes left, and I promise we will go to bed after that."

Vegeta grunted knowing he was going to give in to his daughter. "Fine, but straight to bed when it's over." They smiled overjoyed and Trunks laughed a little at the sight of his father caving in to Bra.

"Ok, thanks!" They all chimed as Vegeta walked away.

He pulled himself up the stairs thinking of how he was going to explain Seventeen to Kakarott. He didn't want to hurt him, but that was inevitable and he just hoped the other saiyajin would understand and not be too angry with him. He snorted to himself, what was he thinking of course Kakarott would be furious, if the roles were reversed he would be. He was steps away from Kakarott's bedroom when his nose caught scent something.

He turned in the other direction and headed for the smell. The scent got stronger with each step he took, almost engulfing him. He heard the crunch of soft petals beneath his shoes and when he cast his gaze to the floor he was right, tons of red rose petals were sprinkled outside of his door. He entered his room and gave a little smirk. "Kakarott."

There were petals everywhere the floor, his bed, leading all the way into the bathroom he followed them inside. Candle's were the only light surrounding a bathtub full of rose petaled water. Kakarott was really outdoing himself. He sniffed himself and realized that maybe it would be wise if he took a quick bath before talking to Kakarott, since he reeked of Seventeen. Vegeta slipped out of his clothes and slid into the warm water. He hadn't taken a bath in a long time, he was more of a shower type of guy.

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I push the bathroom closet door open, so I can watch you. You seem very pleased with how I decorated your room, I thought you might, even though you probably think Goku did it. You had to be cleaned.I didn't want you smelling like Seventeen. I watch as you take off your shirt, slowly you grab the bottom of it and peel it off over your arms, then your shoulders, then off of your head and you throw it to the side.

I stare at your sculpted body, soon I will worship that body with my tongue. Next goes your pants you unzip them and step out, kicking them next to your shirt. Your socks and shoes were already gone. I hadn't noticed when you removed them. Next the boxer shorts they are removed much like your pants and also kicked next to the rest of your clothes. Naked.completely.

Gods.oh.gods.you are beautiful, my breathing clearly stopped at the sight of the living painting before me.

My eyes glide up your body, that magnificent body. You step in the water slowly, enjoying it as I enjoy watching you. Taking the soap into your hands gliding it across your chest.no.that should be me. My heart begins to thump loudly as I watch you. You are perfect. You take a washcloth lathering it in suds as you wash your body off. My breath is struggling to move past my lungs as I watch you clean your manhood with such care. Taking it into your hands and gently rubbing it with the soapy cloth until it is completely clean. Over the top of the soft flesh and caressing the head as the cloth goes to clean underneath.

If I could touch you.my hands would praise you.let me.. You slip yourself completely under the water washing your hair. Its falls flat, how gorgeous, flowing over your shoulders, beautiful ebony. I smell you.I have smelled you all night.now you smell like the Prince I know and love.that's much better.

After what seems like a while you just lay there. You are tired, just relaxing, eyes closed. Eyes closed.I open the closet door more and slink out over to you. So perfect.My hand reaches out to touch you. Slowly it drifts across the air almost connecting with your hair then your breath hitches and I pull back. I freeze in place, hoping to Kami that you don't open your eyes.

Such beautiful eyes they are, but I don't think I am ready for you to see me just yet. But you don't open them, and I smile in relief, leaning my face forward so close to yours if I moved any closer our noses would be touching. Your breath is heated as it leaves parted lips, I suck it in.delicious.

Suddenly the doorbell rings and your eyelids begin to part slowly, I begin to see dark orbs as they reach to focus in on me. I plant a small kiss on your lips and I am gone like the blink of an eye.

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"What the hell?" Vegeta felt like someone had kissed him but he wasn't quite sure. He had drifted asleep, and remembered hearing the doorbell. Who would be coming over this late? "Oh shit!" Seventeen! He had totally forgotten that he told the android he could stay here.

He hurriedly dried himself off and got dressed. He was headed for the stairs, when he heard laughing from Kakarott's room then he changed his mind and headed there instead.

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Bra walked over to the door and opened it. What was on the other side made her give a small shriek. There stood someone adorned in the Scream outfit, white mask and all. She took a few steps back tripping over her own feet as Trunks and Goten ran over to see what was going on.

The masked intruder stepped inside wielding a sharp knife in the air as if getting ready to stab someone. Goten pulled Bra to her feet as they ran off screaming.

"You guys!!" Trunks yelled to Goten and Pan. They stopped and stood behind the couch.

"I bet that's just Pan, you did call her and tell her to come over and she knew we were watching Scream." The masked person tilted their head at Trunks. Goten and Bra stood their distance. "Ok Pan, you can stop now." Trunks frowned looking at the distorted white face.

The hand that held the knife raised high in the air again and the person let out a high pitched cackle as they began to lunge at Trunks. He dodged the knife and ran over by Goten and Bra.

"If that's Pan, she is definitely scaring me!" Bra shrieked gripping onto Goten's arm. The masked person stepped further in the room until they were directly facing them on the other side of the couch.

"I kinda wished we listened to Vegeta and just went to bed." Goten said.

There heads all turned when they heard the front door creaking open and another Scream masked person walked in.also wielding a knife of their own. The three demi saiyajins gulped as the two masked freaks stared at each other.

"What's going on?" Goten asked.

Bra and Trunks shook their head. "Uh.we should go get our dads." Trunks suggested, but the masked houseguest that was furthest away shook it's head no. It walked closer to it's mirror image, walking a circle around the other. The other one raised a knife to it's counterpart and slashed at their face.missing.

The second masked freak grabbed the first ones wrist and twisting them backwards so that there back was facing them. The second of the two pointed the knife at Bra and summoned her to come over. Trunks valiantly stepped in front of his sister and yelled. "No! If you want someone then you can have me!"

The masked person shook their head no and once again pointed the knife at Bra.

"It's ok you guys." Bra said as she began to walk over to the two masked people.

"Bra are you crazy! Get over here!" Trunks demanded but Bra didn't listen she just continued to walk over to them. Goten took off running up the stairs.

"I'm going to get our parents!"

Once close enough the scream guy grabbed Bra by the arm and handed her the knife but didn't let go of her arm. She took it into her shaky hands tears dancing down her face.

A distorted voice left the mask as it spoke.

"Kill her.." He removed the other ones mask to show the face of Pan and Bra gasped. Pan was crying as she was being held captive by a crazy person.

"I was just trying to play a joke! I didn't know." Pan choked out.

"Kill her." the voice said again.

Bra shook her head violently. "I will not!" She threw the knife to the floor and sobbed.

The killer nodded and picked up the shiny weapon.

"Fine.then I will." He pressed the knife against Pan's back slowly forcing it in.

"STOP!" Trunks and Bra yelled as Pan yelped in pain as the blade was forced into her back.

The mysterious killer stopped for a moment and breathed heavily then looked at Bra.

"Why stop? Will you finish it for me?" He handed the knife to her again she took it and slashed at him.

"You don't listen very well do you?" He grabbed her by the wrist and threw her to the floor. "But I have something I think will make you listen very well.oh wait.I meant kill you very well." He laughed at his own joke as Pan tried to kick her way free as Bra gasped.

He grabbed Bra and Trunks into his grips and headed outside with the three demi saiyajins.

"I have a game I want to play with you, but I need a few thing before we can start."

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Vegeta turned the handle on Kakarott's door and opened it fastly wanting to know what the laughter he heard was all about. His eye brows knitted together when the only person he saw in the room was Kakarott sitting on his bed.

"Hiya Vegeta!" Goku said as he bounced on the bed lightly. Vegeta stepped all the way in the room. Something was odd about this situation he couldn't put his finger on it.but something was definitely wrong.

"Kakarott why were you laughing?" Goku put on a confused face for a second then rubbed the back of his head.

"Oh.that.I was uh thinking of something Master Roshi said once.he can be really funny you know." Vegeta snorted.

"That pervert?" He crossed his arms and stared at the other man. "Kakarott, I have to tell you something." He decided against asking about what Master Roshi said and just wanted to get straight to the point and tell him about Seventeen.

"What is it Geta?"

"It's about Seventeen." Goku turned his head as Goten ran into the room practically screaming. "Dad, Vegeta.Bra.the killer has Bra and Pan!!!"

Vegeta turned around his face a large scowl as his power level rose rather quickly.

"WHAT!?" Goten nodded and Vegeta took a few steps forward towards Goten and Goku got off the bed.

"Where are they..what about Trunks, we have to go find them." Goku blurted. Vegeta turned his head to the side in anger and caught a glimpse of something in Kakarott's bathroom mirror. A person.he ran in there practically ripping the door off. If it was the killer he would destroy him.the person jumped back as he entered the bathroom. Vegeta looked at the persons face and his jaw dropped. "YAMCHA!!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN KAKAROTT'S BATHROOM?!?"

He gulped and stepped back. "I, uh..never left."

".Also has Trunks.." Vegeta heard Goten tell his dad.

"I will deal with this later." He said referring to Yamcha. "I can't believe that psycho has my kids! How couldn't I know? Why didn't I sense him! FUCK!!! We have to go find them!"

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