A/N: Again, this is a dream. Videl and Gohan are still on the space-ship. Just for the record.
Silently Videl crept through the shadow-cast forest. She had been able to resist her urges for a long time, but tonight her instincts were driving her close to insane. Shadows toyed with her, causing even her trained eyes to see things that couldn't be, simply weren't possible. Then again… She fell in that category, too, didn't she?
Finally she reached a small clearing, where a cute round little house stood, oblivious to the young girl graciously flying past its round windows.
Dismissing what appeared to be the kitchen and the living room, she stopped when she reached the first bedroom. It sported a large two-person bed, yet the elderly woman curled up in the sheets was clearly alone.
Videl waited patiently, expecting a significant other to emerge from the bathroom shortly, but no one came. Finally she remembered that the woman's significant other had been deceased for many years.
A strange rush came over her, and the next moment the last bit of vapour solidified into Videl once more on the other side of the window.
She reached the woman within seconds. Her ebony hair was spread wildly over her pillow, and the sheets had been tussled to a large heap on her legs.
Restlessly ChiChi rolled to her other side, facing Videl. A frown made her few wrinkles obvious to Videl's nightvision eyes, showing her true age.
Calm as death itself, Videl laid her hand over ChiChi's eyes. Almost immediately her features softened. Still very much asleep, ChiChi lay on her back, arms to the side, legs stretched out, as if she were a Barbie doll that knew few other positions.
Smiling a smile that never reached her cold eyes, Videl tucked her in so that she could hardly move, given she would try to move at all until dawn had long come past.
Still as quiet as the night itself Videl swept out of the room in search for the youngest member of the family, planning to give him the same treatment. But when she peered into little Goten's room, she submerged a chuckle. If Goten were to move sometime before dawn, it was probably just to scratch his nose. And that would probably be because of the two flies that were currently mating on top of it.
Yes. Goten was far out.
And that brought her to the last member of the family, the one member she had been longing to visit ever since she was turned into what she was today.
Gohan.
The name itself lured a pleasant shudder across her spine.
Gohan.
She purred as the shudder returned.
Even as a human she had felt a longing for this mysterious creature. But back then, she had longed for him to hold her, cherish her, protect her, and make her feel that someone was looking after her for a change.
This feeling had long passed after the change.
Now it was his saiyan blood that drew her to him, lured her into his trap he never intended on setting. And of course, the simple fact that he was drop dead gorgeous didn't help in resisting these primal urges.
Videl drifted to his slightly under-sized bed and sat down beside the sleeping teen.
"Gohan…" she whispered, and touched his beautifully tanned face.
The saiyan stirred in response, but did not wake.
"Gohan…" she whispered again.
In essence, she and Gohan were the same. Both had always been relied on to fight to protect other, even though Videl had given up this responsibility. Both of them had lost the parent that was most dear to them. And both of them were unnoticeably but most significantly different.
"Gohan…" she whispered once more, and finally his eyes opened to a slit.
He groaned, clearly cursing the darkness that opposed no trouble to Videl.
"Videl?" he finally asked, "Is it really you?"
"Yes, Gohan…" smiled Videl.
"You're back!" Gohan said astonished, and he brought a hand up to rub an eye. He never took the trouble to rub the other.
"Yes, Gohan…" Videl relished the feeling that came over her every time she whispered his name.
Different, because though both could be considered human, neither of them was. Gohan's father had been an alien. And since that fated night, Videl had a new father that hadn't been human himself for several centuries…
"I… I thought you died…" muttered a drowsy Gohan.
Somewhat conscious of her new low-cut outfit Videl bent over him and leaned to his ear.
Softer than any human could hear, but loud enough for his saiyan senses to make out, she whispered: "Who says I didn't?"
Before Gohan could realise the drastic change since he last met her, she tenderly nibbled his earlobe.
Both creatures purred in synch.
Ecstatic with this new experience Gohan drew her into his bed.
Videl let his hands drift freely over her body.
Much to Gohan's content she trailed kisses down his cheekbone to his neck.
He sighed on the crane of her head, his hands entangled in her raven hair.
Videl lingered on his neck, tasting his skin before she struck her willing victim.
Long canines sunk into his flesh.
"Ah!" Gohan exclaimed, and he tried to push her off.
Videl bit down harder, and started to gulp down the bitter rush of blood.
"Videl!" he gasped, already weakening under her touch.
This taste, this feeling… If only he had millions of gallons of blood, so this could last forever…
She had known and loved the taste of humans, but this saiyan blood that he sported…
She was only vaguely aware of his heart slowing to a stop.
By the time she realised he was dead, flow of his blood had stopped completely.
Slightly embarrassed by her lack of control, Videl retreated to the very darkest corner of the room, and let the new saiyan blood rush into her veins. She felt stronger now, stronger than she had ever been as a human, or ever as an almighty vampire. She felt a certain urge for blood she had never felt before. Not to drink it, not to feel it, but to spill it, lots and lots of it, until no one would ever defy Videl Satan, the devil herself.
Gohan was now most certainly dead.
Briefly Videl spread out her senses to ensure herself that ChiChi and Goten were still fast asleep. Then she moved back to Gohan's side.
"Gohan…" she whispered, carefully watching his pale features.
Instantly his eyes opened.
She smiled.
"Welcome back Gohan,"
She was going to say more, but suddenly an incredibly annoying sound jerked her from the vampire Gohan's side, out of his house.
The sound repeated, and now she suddenly found herself in a luxurious bed, still refusing to wake up.
When her cell-phone rang again, Videl abandoned her attempts to ignore it. Reaching under the soft blanket she pulled her mobile out from her pocket, and pressed 'yes'.
"Videl," she grunted into the speaker.
"Hey Videl, it's Erasa!"
A/N: Did I disturb anyone here? I mean, it's not every day you run across a fic where Videl bites Gohan, rather than the other way around… Which is exactly why I wrote it, of course! After all, it IS Not The Saiyan This Time… Anyway, I'm sorry I haven't updated for about a month, and I promise the next chapter will come sooner. Hehe… I'm enjoying that one already…