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Mean flashback

Bra- 17

Android 17- 18

All other ages don't matter at this point, so fill them in as you wish.

Rated: R for violence, adult language, and sexual situations.

I Am Not The Killer

Chapter 11

Hidden Demons

Weeks passed and Bra stayed with 17 without a word from her family and friends. She knew they were going to leave everything up to her since it was her life and she decided what happened, but what about 17? Surely 18 would wanted to know what was happening with her brother. All of Vegeta's threats had to have her fearing for his life, but nothing…

It was Friday, the sun was beginning to go down as Bra roamed the house picking up after 17. He was the messiest person she'd ever met in her life! Throwing clothes everywhere imaginable and leaving his bloody bandages on the bathroom sink…how unsanitary could a person get?

17 was busy outside the house doing some training exercises. He did it once a night which she didn't mind. It kept him nice and limber during their coupling which also took place almost every night.

Thinking about it brought a blush to Bra' cheeks. She never thought she'd ever be in such a sexually active relationship though there was more to it then just sex. Half the time they didn't mean for it to happen like one night she thought.

"Stop being a baby and do what I tell you." Bra hissed at a pouting 17.

They're were standing face-to-face holding one another. Both of his hands were on her hips, her's around his neck.

"You have to learn how to dance sometime in your life." She continued.

He sighed surrendering. "If I step on your toes you can't blame me."

Bra smiled becoming excited. "Ok, now all you have to do is move your feet from side to side and go in a circular pattern."

"That sounds complicated…are you sure-"

"Yes I'm sure!" She snapped, angrily.

17 jumped a little. "Ok, I'm sorry." He said looking down at his feet. "Like this?" He asked, starting to move his feet like she told him too.

"Yes." She answered, sighing happily, putting her head on his shoulder.

He held her tight in his arms. Nothing in the world had ever felt better. She was the best thing that ever happened to him. She was the first person to ever love him. If he ever lost her he didn't know what he'd do.

It was the same for her. Not even Goten made her feel the way he did. There was more understanding and caring with 17. It's like they'd known each other all their lives and held a secret love for one another.

Though he never admitted to loving her and she wasn't sure if he did or maybe he was just afraid to say so, but it didn't matter. His actions said it all. The way he looked at her, touched her, kissed her, but mostly it was the way he held her when making love.

She never knew anything to be so passionate and intense in her life. They were meant to be together and nothing was going to change that.

"Isn't this nice, 17?" She asked, closing her eyes.

"Huh?" He asked. "Oh, yeah, it's really nice." He said, kissing the side of her neck, sending a shock way through her body.

"17, no!" She whined, pulling away. "I'm trying to do something special with you."

17 looked at her stupidly. "Why? Everyday with you is special to me."

She forced back tears, looking into his baby blue eyes. "Really?" She asked, softly.

He smiled. "Yes, really." He answered, kissing her neck again.

"You always know how to make me happy."

"Uh huh, but you know what would make me happy?" He said, dipping her over onto the couch.

"17, not again." She said, trying to sound serious as he started with the removal of her clothing.

"You like it and you know it." He said, quieting her with a kiss.

Bra smiled, falling back to reality and continued work about the house as 17's training exercises were coming to an end.

He sat down in the shade under a Weeping Willow, catching his breath when he suddenly smiled.

"How long are you planning on lying to everyone…18?" He asked, looking behind him as his blonde hair, twin sister came out of the bushes.

"Should've known you'd catch on." She said, walking up to him.

17 nod his head and leaned back against the trunk of the willow. "We're twins, we always known where the other is. I'm just hurt you sent your hunting dogs after me." He said roughly.

18 sighed and looked down at time seriously. "I had good reason. You were blowing up those towns, 17!"

"I told you that's not possible! I don't remember doing any of it!" He shouted, getting to his feet.

"Don't give me that! You know what happens…when he takes over." She said, looking a little frightened.

"There were times when I thought you went too far." She admitted.

17 put his hands over his ears. "Just shut up! You don't know what your talking about!" He shouted.

She moved towards him and put her hand on his shoulder. "You have one option, 17. Turn yourself in and give up the girl."

He opened his eyes and shook his head madly. "NO! I'll ever give her up! Not for you! Not for anyone!" He yelled, putting his arms out at her. "GET OUT OF HER 18!"

He shoved her backwards to the ground breathing heavily.

18 stared up at him from the ground and slowly got to her feet. "Fine, I'll leave, but I'll be back. I'll keep coming back until you understand being with her is putting her in danger."

"You don't know what your talking about." He said coldly, narrowing his eyes on her.

18 shook her head and look off into the air. 17 didn't go back into the house until he could no longer make out her shape off in the distance.

Bra greeted him at the door with a kiss and something cold to drink. 17 cracked a half smile and flopped down on the couch. Bra fallowed and sat down next to him.

"Is something wrong?" She asked worriedly.

"Every things fine." He answered shortly with little believe.

"Your lying."

He couldn't fool her, but he didn't want her to know what 18 said to him, so he thought up a quick lie hoping she would buy into it.

"My side still hurts a little, that's all."

"Aww, let me have a look." She said, pushing him down on the couch, lifting his shirt up. "I knew your exercises would lengthen the healing process. Maybe you should take a break from it for a while."

"Yeah." He said, rolling his eyes, remembering his sister's words. "Maybe I'll never go outside again."

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