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Chapter 9

Bulma fell back against the bed, her heart thundering in her chest and breath panting in her throat as pleasure racked her body. She moaned, her back arching as tremours of equisite ecstastyran through her and a smirking Seventeeneasedher into his arms. The android was as slick with sweat as was she from their lovemaking and his black hair clung damply to his face as he leaned over her, kissing her one, twice, three times on the mouth.

"So tell me Bulma, is there another facet of being an android you like?" Seventeen grinned in the dark, but Bulma was easily able to make out his smile, one that she returned with only a slight blush. They had been at 'it' most of the night and for once Bulma didn't feel the least bit tired. Being an android certainly had increased her stamina...among other things.

"Sev," Bulma stroked his hair, pulling him down next to her."what are we going to do with Trunks? He isn't going to stay with us if he can help it. I don't know how but Vegeta has him brainwashed that I'm evil now." Bulma rested her chin on his pale chest and rolled her eyes up to look at him.

The android played with Bulma's hair for several seconds before he spoke, choosing his words carefully so as not to offend Bulma. "Well we could make the boy into an android, but that wouldn't be the best choice since he's so young and changing him would leave him struck that way forever. So that leaves us with one choice."

"And that is?" Bulma tilted her head slightly,

"We'll just have to feed him lies about Vegeta, just like Vegeta did with you." Seventeen sat up suddenly and pulled Bulma up with him, pinning her to his chest as he spoke with eagerness. "It wouldn't be hard, we could tell him that Vegeta has gone insane and that he's infected Gohan and Chichi with his madness too."

"What about the fact that he still sees you and your sister as bad guys who are trying to take over the world?"

"That part is even easier, tell Trunks that I'm reformed and that were trying to save the world now form Vegeta and his evil plans." Seventeen lent back against the headboard and grinned like a devil, his haired messed up and his naked chest shinning sully in the moonlight. "I mean, the kid won't buy it straight away but when he sees how nice I am and how strangehis father is acting, he'll soon come around."

"Seventeen…?" Bulma moved closer to him a question already on her lips. "Why do you and your sister want to take over the world?"

"Take over the world?" The dark haired android considered the question and finally shrugged." I don't think we're really trying to take over the word at all, we just like having fun."

"Can't you have fun another way?"

"Oh, well I can…" Seventeen pulled Bulma in towards him and gave her a sensual kiss that left her body aching as desire spread through it again. "But my sister is a little pent up, it's a pity that she's so uptight about humans. Still not her fault she has faulty wiring."

Bulma barely registered the second half of his sentence, her body was almready fizzing and crackling with sexual enegery. With a small purr she pushed Seventeen back onto the bed andlunged at him, latching onto his chest asthey rolled back into the middle of the bed, both of them making mock growls and laughing. Wether or not Seventeen was using sex as a distraction could be debated, but she enjoyed herself nonetheless.

Gohan wavered as he took another few steps forward, Vegeta sat immobile on the couch, apparently deep in meditation but Gohan knew better. He took a few more steps and winced as a fiery pain flowed up and down his legs. Gohan collapsed onto the nearest chair and glared at his 'friend' who was quite obviously ignoring him despite knowing he was there.

"Vegeta I know you're awake, I can tell by your breathing." Gohan picked up one of Chichi's magazines and threw it at Vegeta who caught it in one hand and sighed as he opened his eyes and faced Kakarots only child.

"Those androids really did a number on you, brat." Vegeta ran his eyes over Gohan's black and blue bruised legs and the deep cuts on his arms and chest. "You're lucky they let you go." The saiyan glanced down at the magazine and then tossed it aside carelessly.

"From what I hear you're lucky to be alive yourself." Gohan retorted, angry that the older saiyan was dismissing his fighting ability. Well, he wasn't about to let Vegeta get off the hook that easily!

"Bah! That black haired monstrosity is the one that's lucky to still be alive. I almost had him but he ran away." Vegeta shrugged, apparently indifferent to black eyes he had as well as the deep cut that was in his side, now neatly stitched up by Chichi.There was silence in the room for several moments, but eventually Vegeta looked up with troubled eyes. "Sometimes I wonder Gohan, what Kakarot would have done if he'd been me. I could have attacked Bulma when she was distracted by your mother and killed her and got my brat back. Instead I didn't, I waited for her turn around and see me, I actually though that her looking into my eyes again might change things, might make her love me again." Vegeta slammed a fist into the couch arm and growled. "But it's useless, she really is one of them now. She won't listen to reason. It's just as well I never bonded with her or we'd certainly be in trouble…" Vegeta's face clouded and for a second he seemed to forget about Gohan, "Either that…or she'd still be mine…that's IT!" Vegeta leapt up and then gasped as the stitches almost split in his side.

"What's what?" Gohan remained sitting, envying Vegeta the use of his legs. "Whats a bond?" He added, wondering if Vegeta had finaly gone mad.

"I know how to get the woman and my brat back!"

"How?" Gohan wearily sighed and closed his eyes hoping he was wrong...but there was a rather insane glint in Vegeta's eyes.

"If I can bond with her somehow, she'll be unable to resist me, she'll be forced to come back to me and that blue eyed devil will lose his hold over her." Vegeta began to chuckle. "Yes…she'll be mine again."

"Yeah, of course she will." Gohan rolled his eyes, not having a clue what he was continuing to rabbit on about.

"Oh shut up, boy." Vegeta growled at Gohan, catching him rolling his eyes and realising that Kakarot probably hadn't educated the boy in saiyan history, if indeed the dimwit had known any of his heritage to behin with. "A bond is a saiyan ritual - it bonds the mind and soul of two people. It keeps them together forever." He sat down next to Gohan, a rather malevolent light in his eyes. "If I can bond myself to Bulma then she'll be mine again."

Eighteen stared gloomily at the coffee she was drinking. It was impossible to rest with all the noise Bulma and Seventeen were making. It wasn't fair, he never paid any attention to her anymore -they never destroyed buildings anymore and they never discussed what coward's humans were anymore. He just spent al his time with the stupid woman.

"He doesn't even drag race cars on people anymore." Eighteen moaned woefully into her half empty cup. She tried to swallow down the bitter ball of resentment that was forming towards Bulma, but it was impossible. The horrible woman was so perfect it was infuriating. Eighteen hurled her cup at the wall in frustration and began to pace.

"How can I get rid of her? Its impossible getting anything done with her here, Seventeens been turned into her private little toy boy." She muttered to herself,pausing mid-stride as her blue eyes widenedand an idea occurred to her. She'd have to try to get Vegeta and Bulma back together again. It was simple and it had a high probability for success. After all, Vegeta probably still had physical urgings for Bulma and the woman was so sentimental that she'd have to have emotion feelings towards Vegeta.

But how could she get them back together again? Maybe…

Eighteen stared out the window at the night sky and raised an eyebrow as a disturbing smile flirted across her face; she'd go and talk to Vegeta, see if she couldn't convince him to work with her in this matter. After all if it worked and they managed to get Bulma back with Vegeta, they'd both win and things could go back to normal. Eighteen cackled as she flew through the window and disappeared into the night sky to hunt down Vegeta and put forwards her indecent proposal.

A/N - I'm tired so...I'll just ask that people let me know what the think of this chapter I hope you all enjoyed it - the story gets a little dark and twisted from here on in.

- VG