A/N: Hey! So, I see some of you like this story. Though, most of you do not. Well, if you don't like it, the only thing I can really tell you to do is not read it. This is A/U, and a fanfiction. Hence the word FICTION. I'm sorry if I portray Videl as a slutty kind of person. But, well, she is. And I'm issuing a fair warning now, it gets worse before it gets better. But, there is a method to my madness.
Alright. As for the much delayed update. Well, I just got a new plasma screen computer, and all the files on my other computer were deleted. Soo. 'nuf said.
:Insert regular boring disclaimer:
Chapter Two: In which Our Rice Boy Comes To Light.
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-i run i run i run far from you, to the apple tree in my yard-
-with my dress all bundled up in my hands dirt on my feet i am dreaming again-
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Videl had arrived home. Well, an empty apartment wasn't quite home, she supposed. But, rather, yes. Videl had arrived in her living quarters late the night before. And after a long shower-long to wash the grime and semen from her victim off her body- She settled into bed. With hopes of her dreams washing away her realities.
"Shit! I'm so late!" Swearing in all the languages she knew-five- Videl threw open her closet doors, and randomly selected a modest, pretty dress. Light blue cotton, with a modest collar, and quarter length sleeves, down to her knees. Throwing it on her body, she grabbed her keys, wincing as she glanced at the clock.
She was 15 minutes late for her monthly lunch with her father.
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-i run i run i run far from you, to the lilac tree in my yard.-
-no more swing-set for the girl who is all grown up no more tea parties, or mothers in love-
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"My daughter is almost never late, and when she is she has a good reason." Hercule Satan assured the youngman standing at his side. "I'm sure it's just traffic son, no need to worry."
"I'm not worried sir, I'm sure she'll be here soon enough." Hercule laughed and clamped a hand on the man's shoulders.
"Now what did I tell you about calling me sir? It makes me sound so old. Hercule. I insist. You're father was one of the best buisness partners I've ever had, and you, as his son, are practically family!"
"Yes sir." The man replyed, and before Mr. Satan could open his mouth to reprimand the boy about once again speaking to him so formally, a glint of silver caught his eye.
"Oh! There's my little girl now! Videl!" Walking quickly over to the parkinglot, dodging bypassers- Hercule enveloped Videl as she was exiting her car. Drawing her by the arm, back over to the man, who, he had left in the dust in his excitement to get to his daughter. He began to introduce them. "Videl. This is my late partners son, Gohan. Gohan, this is my little girl Videl." The man, now known as Gohan held out his hand and taking in Videl's attire spoke.
"It's nice to meet you." Videl, now removing her sunglasses to take a good look at the guy, nodded.
"Pleasure." Releasing his hand after a brief shake, in which Gohan noted her firm grip, she turned back to her father. "I'm afraid I can't stay long daddy, I have an appointment to go to for work, that couldn't be cancled last minute."
Hercules face crumpled in disapointment. "Oh, well then, call me when you get home. Oh! And why don't you take young Gohan with you. Show him the city why don't you? I'm not sure he's been there before."
Videl's eyes widened. "Daddy I don't think tha-"
"Great! Then it's settled. Now, run along, I'll call you later, or, you call me." Hercule shoo'ed the two of them back towards the parkinglot. Catching Gohan's elbow he pulled him back. "I'd like to speak to you for a moment." Nodding at Videl, telling her he'd catch up, Gohan turned his attention to the eldest Satan.
"Yes sir?" He asked. Hercule looked at him, measuring him up and down as if he was just seeing him for the first time.
"I want to make one thing clear. You're like a son to me, and although I trust you and respect you, that doesn't mean I give you permission to dirty my daughter." Gohan's face flushed and he opened his mouth to persist, but Hercule raised a hand to cut him off. "No, let me finish," He gathered a big breath. "My little sweetpea is still very naive about the world, and although she thinks she knows a lot about how it works, she hasn't even begun to get it covered. I don't want you ruining it. Got it?" At Gohan's confused nod, Satan once again grinned. "That's my boy! Now, treat my girl well, but, not to well." With that he let Gohan go, and our poor, naive, confused Son boy walked his way to the car.
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-i hold my breath past the cemetery my brother wins, he can hold it much longer than me-
-gravel roads make car keys rattle on steering wheels-
-children and horses, old barns and old automobiles-
-i run i run i run far from you, to the watered streets of Oregon-
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'Damn, why do these things always happen to me?!' Videl thought, as she started the engine to her BMW. 'The last thing I need at the moment is a tall, dark, handsome,-Agh! The last thing I need is a man bugging me!' Glancing up at Gohan, who had just entered the car, she shifted into reverse and slowly backed out. Waving to her father, she exited the parking lot of the diner, and entered the main road.
"So....Where are we going." Ignoring the heartstoppingly handsome man next to her, she revved the engine, and slammed on the gas.
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-with a coffee cup half full in my hands and i'm praying that my savior would just place a gun in my hands-
-i run i walk i lie far from freaks and lying cheats on the tip of my tongue-
-and i'm wishing i was somewhere up there with the mermaids and stars-
-i run i run i run far from reality to escape who i've become-
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'Right. She's his little girl.' Gohan glanced at the speedometer from his set on the passengers side. 'Bet Satan doesn't know his little girl goes 80 on a 60max speed road.' He watched as Videl shifted into neutral at a red light, and his eyes nearly popped out of his head when she reached for the buttons going down the front of her dress.
' WHAT is she doing?!' Gohan did not like the feeling of blood rushing to his loins, but neither could he take his eyes away from the hands that were unbuttoning the dress. Videl cursed as the light turned green, and she once again shifted to drive. The dress was unbuttoned just enough so if Gohan leaned forward just a little he could see a hint of black lace. Blushing furiously, he turned to look out the windsheild, eyes twitching.
"Ahh....So. Where are we going?" 'Damn hormones, I think my voice just dropped and octave.'
"Listen," Videl stated coldly, in a much different kind of voice then what Gohan had heard her use in the quick conversation with him and her father. "I don't particularly like you, and you don't know me. But, I love my dad, so I'm doing this for him, not you got it?" She glanced at him, "So just keep quiet." Gohan was tempted to salute but didn't, figuring that wouldn't be such a good idea. ' What's up her ass?-Probably some more black lac- NO! I will not go there!' Instead he just nodded.
Videl stopped the car at another red light and resumed unbuttoning her dress.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Gohan screamed. Not being able to stay quiet about that topic anylonger. He covered his face in an attempt to stop a massive nose bleed that was sure to start anytime now.
"WHATEVER I DAMN WELL PLEASE!" She screamed back, unbuttoning the last button and shimmying out of the dress. 'Yep,' Gohan thought. ' I was right about the lace.' Sqeezing his nose, and thanking Dende he had worn loose pants so his erection wasn't that obvious, he turned his head back towards the window, staring at his reflection in the spotless glass. His eyes were as big as dinner plates.
Videl, now only clothed in her panties and bra- lace panties and bra mind you- slammed the car into gear, and floored the gas.
Gohan had a feeling she wasn't nearly as innocent as she was made out to be.
'Mr. Satan, I don't think you had anything to worry about.' He thought, trying to keep his eyes from gliding over to the raven haired vixen in the seat next to him.
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-insanity is close at my back and i'm getting rather numb-
-and i'm getting rather numb from the snakes who have blurred my vision-
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A/N:Cracks knuckles: Ahhh. Another chapter closed. glances at clock. 5: 43. I'm hungry! Chinese sounds really good right now. To bad that won't happen. Ramen it is then! Review and leave me a message, I need to sign off!
Much love and thankies,
Jaina.
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Alright. As for the much delayed update. Well, I just got a new plasma screen computer, and all the files on my other computer were deleted. Soo. 'nuf said.
:Insert regular boring disclaimer:
Chapter Two: In which Our Rice Boy Comes To Light.
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-i run i run i run far from you, to the apple tree in my yard-
-with my dress all bundled up in my hands dirt on my feet i am dreaming again-
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Videl had arrived home. Well, an empty apartment wasn't quite home, she supposed. But, rather, yes. Videl had arrived in her living quarters late the night before. And after a long shower-long to wash the grime and semen from her victim off her body- She settled into bed. With hopes of her dreams washing away her realities.
"Shit! I'm so late!" Swearing in all the languages she knew-five- Videl threw open her closet doors, and randomly selected a modest, pretty dress. Light blue cotton, with a modest collar, and quarter length sleeves, down to her knees. Throwing it on her body, she grabbed her keys, wincing as she glanced at the clock.
She was 15 minutes late for her monthly lunch with her father.
~~~~
-i run i run i run far from you, to the lilac tree in my yard.-
-no more swing-set for the girl who is all grown up no more tea parties, or mothers in love-
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"My daughter is almost never late, and when she is she has a good reason." Hercule Satan assured the youngman standing at his side. "I'm sure it's just traffic son, no need to worry."
"I'm not worried sir, I'm sure she'll be here soon enough." Hercule laughed and clamped a hand on the man's shoulders.
"Now what did I tell you about calling me sir? It makes me sound so old. Hercule. I insist. You're father was one of the best buisness partners I've ever had, and you, as his son, are practically family!"
"Yes sir." The man replyed, and before Mr. Satan could open his mouth to reprimand the boy about once again speaking to him so formally, a glint of silver caught his eye.
"Oh! There's my little girl now! Videl!" Walking quickly over to the parkinglot, dodging bypassers- Hercule enveloped Videl as she was exiting her car. Drawing her by the arm, back over to the man, who, he had left in the dust in his excitement to get to his daughter. He began to introduce them. "Videl. This is my late partners son, Gohan. Gohan, this is my little girl Videl." The man, now known as Gohan held out his hand and taking in Videl's attire spoke.
"It's nice to meet you." Videl, now removing her sunglasses to take a good look at the guy, nodded.
"Pleasure." Releasing his hand after a brief shake, in which Gohan noted her firm grip, she turned back to her father. "I'm afraid I can't stay long daddy, I have an appointment to go to for work, that couldn't be cancled last minute."
Hercules face crumpled in disapointment. "Oh, well then, call me when you get home. Oh! And why don't you take young Gohan with you. Show him the city why don't you? I'm not sure he's been there before."
Videl's eyes widened. "Daddy I don't think tha-"
"Great! Then it's settled. Now, run along, I'll call you later, or, you call me." Hercule shoo'ed the two of them back towards the parkinglot. Catching Gohan's elbow he pulled him back. "I'd like to speak to you for a moment." Nodding at Videl, telling her he'd catch up, Gohan turned his attention to the eldest Satan.
"Yes sir?" He asked. Hercule looked at him, measuring him up and down as if he was just seeing him for the first time.
"I want to make one thing clear. You're like a son to me, and although I trust you and respect you, that doesn't mean I give you permission to dirty my daughter." Gohan's face flushed and he opened his mouth to persist, but Hercule raised a hand to cut him off. "No, let me finish," He gathered a big breath. "My little sweetpea is still very naive about the world, and although she thinks she knows a lot about how it works, she hasn't even begun to get it covered. I don't want you ruining it. Got it?" At Gohan's confused nod, Satan once again grinned. "That's my boy! Now, treat my girl well, but, not to well." With that he let Gohan go, and our poor, naive, confused Son boy walked his way to the car.
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-i hold my breath past the cemetery my brother wins, he can hold it much longer than me-
-gravel roads make car keys rattle on steering wheels-
-children and horses, old barns and old automobiles-
-i run i run i run far from you, to the watered streets of Oregon-
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'Damn, why do these things always happen to me?!' Videl thought, as she started the engine to her BMW. 'The last thing I need at the moment is a tall, dark, handsome,-Agh! The last thing I need is a man bugging me!' Glancing up at Gohan, who had just entered the car, she shifted into reverse and slowly backed out. Waving to her father, she exited the parking lot of the diner, and entered the main road.
"So....Where are we going." Ignoring the heartstoppingly handsome man next to her, she revved the engine, and slammed on the gas.
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-with a coffee cup half full in my hands and i'm praying that my savior would just place a gun in my hands-
-i run i walk i lie far from freaks and lying cheats on the tip of my tongue-
-and i'm wishing i was somewhere up there with the mermaids and stars-
-i run i run i run far from reality to escape who i've become-
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'Right. She's his little girl.' Gohan glanced at the speedometer from his set on the passengers side. 'Bet Satan doesn't know his little girl goes 80 on a 60max speed road.' He watched as Videl shifted into neutral at a red light, and his eyes nearly popped out of his head when she reached for the buttons going down the front of her dress.
' WHAT is she doing?!' Gohan did not like the feeling of blood rushing to his loins, but neither could he take his eyes away from the hands that were unbuttoning the dress. Videl cursed as the light turned green, and she once again shifted to drive. The dress was unbuttoned just enough so if Gohan leaned forward just a little he could see a hint of black lace. Blushing furiously, he turned to look out the windsheild, eyes twitching.
"Ahh....So. Where are we going?" 'Damn hormones, I think my voice just dropped and octave.'
"Listen," Videl stated coldly, in a much different kind of voice then what Gohan had heard her use in the quick conversation with him and her father. "I don't particularly like you, and you don't know me. But, I love my dad, so I'm doing this for him, not you got it?" She glanced at him, "So just keep quiet." Gohan was tempted to salute but didn't, figuring that wouldn't be such a good idea. ' What's up her ass?-Probably some more black lac- NO! I will not go there!' Instead he just nodded.
Videl stopped the car at another red light and resumed unbuttoning her dress.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Gohan screamed. Not being able to stay quiet about that topic anylonger. He covered his face in an attempt to stop a massive nose bleed that was sure to start anytime now.
"WHATEVER I DAMN WELL PLEASE!" She screamed back, unbuttoning the last button and shimmying out of the dress. 'Yep,' Gohan thought. ' I was right about the lace.' Sqeezing his nose, and thanking Dende he had worn loose pants so his erection wasn't that obvious, he turned his head back towards the window, staring at his reflection in the spotless glass. His eyes were as big as dinner plates.
Videl, now only clothed in her panties and bra- lace panties and bra mind you- slammed the car into gear, and floored the gas.
Gohan had a feeling she wasn't nearly as innocent as she was made out to be.
'Mr. Satan, I don't think you had anything to worry about.' He thought, trying to keep his eyes from gliding over to the raven haired vixen in the seat next to him.
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-insanity is close at my back and i'm getting rather numb-
-and i'm getting rather numb from the snakes who have blurred my vision-
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A/N:Cracks knuckles: Ahhh. Another chapter closed. glances at clock. 5: 43. I'm hungry! Chinese sounds really good right now. To bad that won't happen. Ramen it is then! Review and leave me a message, I need to sign off!
Much love and thankies,
Jaina.
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