Sirene Night

K.Blacre

Three

Goten sighed. Every muscle in his body hurt like hell. Lately, everyone had wanted to train with him and they all seemed to kick his ass. He hadn't known why until Trunks nearly killed him. So, his secret had gotten out. That's why Bra went psycho bitch on Marron at the party. He'd told Marron not to advertise it. A light knock on his door dragged him from his thoughts. The door opened and Bra stood there. He sat up, feeling the aches and pains he hadn't since he first woke up.

"Hey." He said, a slight smile on his face.

"Knock the bullshit off. I already know. I've just come to tell you that if I ever saw your face again, I'd find death more pleasing. It's over, but I guess it has been for two years. I guess you just figured you'd try to screw me before you threw me away. Sorry, taking out the trash is a woman's job." With that, she turned and walked out. He let out an agitated sigh and climbed from the bed.

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Vegeta walked into the living room to see Bra sitting on the couch, reading a magazine with the television on. He scratched his head nervously and walked up to her. He cleared his throat and she looked up at him. She let the magazine gently fall to her lap.

"Mom put you up to this, didn't she?" She asked.

"That's aside from the point. Your brother told me that you...well, um..."

"Broke it off with Goten? I wasn't going to let it continue for another two years."

"Well, if you need to talk to some-uh, someone, I'll listen."

"Daddy, Trunks was more comfortable when Pan and I got him to put on a thong and spring dress. Thanks, but I'm fine." She rose to her feet, walked up to him, and kissed his cheek before walking out of the room.

"Mom, why'd you give Dad a heartattack?" Bulma looked up from her computer and looked at her daughter. She smiled.

"I just figured that he needed to talk to you. It took a lot of convincing for him to put away the 'I told you so' speech."

"I know. Dad told me before it even started that something like this would happen. But, come on Mom. The only one in Goku's family that Dad actually likes is Gohan. Of course he'd say this was going to happen."

"I know. Trunks feels bad."

"Why?"

"Because, he said that he kind of thought about Goten getting with Marron and never told you." Bra smiled and looked down at the floor before looking back up at her mother.

"I don't blame Trunks. I saw what he did to Goten."

"Are you sure that wasn't your father?"

"Yeah. Dad had Goten two days ago. Trunks got ahold of him yesterday. Well, I've gotta go."

"Where?"

"'Member when Pan and I told you about Dende?"

"Yeah."

"Well, Pan is breaking it to her parents today. She needs me there."

"Why today?"

"Dende mentioned marriage." Bulma's eyes grew to the size of footballs. "Yeah."

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"You haven't told them yet, have you?" Bra asked as she walked into the house.

"No. Dende hasn't shown up yet." The two girls walked into the living room where Gohan and Videl were.

"Okay, so what does Dende have to do with anything?" Gohan asked. There was a knock on the door and Pan ran to answer it. A moment later, she walked in with Dende who had discarded his usual robes for dark blue jeans and a black, button down shirt with tennies. Bra sat on the far side of the room, away from the Saiyan who had surpassed both their fathers several times. It was just more safe that way.

"Mom, Dad. Dende and I have been dating for the past five months. Last night," She looked up at the Namek and then down at her parents.

"I've asked Pan to marry me." Dende said quickly, waiting for the hot, searing pain through his middle. Videl stood up quickly, squeeling in delight and wrapping her arms around the couple. They all looked at Gohan. His eyes rolled up into his head and he passed out.

"Well, it's a good thing he was on the couch." Bra said.

"Are you sure you don't want me to go with you?" Pan asked as Bra stood in the doorway.

"No, it's alright. You need to be here with your dad so he doesn't kill Dende when he wakes up." The two smiled and hugged. Bra then turned and walked away toward her car, Pan waving from the doorway. Bra started the car, turned around and headed home.

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It had started raining again. She'd put the top up and the windshield wipers on. She was now back in West City in the forested part, heading toward the town. She suddenly felt a jolt and a jerk and then something rolling from under the car. She stopped and turned in her seat. She didn't see anything getting up. She quickly threw off the seat belt, got out of the car and went around to the back. A branch lay on the road behind the car. Bra couldn't help but smile. She was scared to death in the pouring rain because of a branch. A pair of strong hands suddenly grabbed her arms and slammed her against the car. She let out a small scream. She felt a strong body against hers.

"My wallet is in the car. Take what you want."

"I don't want money." A slight Irish accent was on his voice. His voice was surprisingly calming and seductive. She could only wonder what its owner looked like. A soft, cold hand gently touched her chin and tilted it to the left. She felt a chilling breath on her throat as a shiver raced down her spine.

"What do you want?" She asked just above a whisper. His lips ran over her throat along with the tips of...wait, those couldn't be... She kicked up with her heel, catching him between the legs. She spun around with a fist and drove it into his jaw, sending him sprawling back a bit.

"Don't even think of fighting me." He whispered.

"Too late." She responded. He bent his knees just slightly, his dark borwn hair falling around his slender face and glowing eyes. His skin was unnaturally pale but held a glow like she'd never seen before. He threw his jaw down and hissed, bearing a set of pearl white fangs under his full lips. She let out a scream and dodged for the car. Before she could take one step, he was in front of her, his hands grasping tightly her upper arms and lifting her easily into the air. She closed her eyes and stretched her hands. A bolt of energy raced through her and suddenly she fell to the ground. Bra opened her eyes and looked around for her attacker. He'd vanished. A bit of charred cloth was on the road. She picked it up, a smile on her face. She'd blasted him with energy. She still felt his ki, though. She got in the car and pushed down hard on the gas, flying down the road.

"I'll see you again, Mortal." He whispered from the trees before vanishing.

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"Bra! Are you okay? You're soaked." Ryan said, looking over her.

"Um, yeah. I'm fine. I'm just gonna go upstairs and go to bed. I'm tired."

"Do you want me to tell your parents you're home?"

"Sure, thanks." With that, she quickly ran upstairs and into her bedroom. She pulled off her clothes, changed into a dry nightgown and lie down on her bed. When she closed her eyes, that man popped into her head. She knew that vampires were only stories and things that were in movies to scare people. They couldn't be real but he'd had the fangs. Though she guessed anyone could pick up some of those at a Halloweeen store. Then there was the fact that he moved faster than a Saiyan. His eyes had glowed like a cat's and his skin had been so pale but not sickly pale. She sighed and tried to wash it all from her mind. So what if he was a vam...one of those. She'd never see him again. She hoped she didn't, or didn't she?

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Author's Note: So, what'd you think? I know, it was probably predictable that she'd run into a vampire or something close. I just couldn't help it. Oh, Jay, Nameks are asexual but that just means they can't sexually reproduce. It says nothing for actually having sex. They are still males, after all. As for them not looking the same, that's just the same as being against interracial romance. But you are right. They aren't the main characters so it doesn't matter all that much. Just thought I'd let you know. Well, tell me what you think. Bye.