A/N: Since I had this already written... here you go! THIS IS FOR YOU, GOSHA!

You know I've never had as much fun with Frisbee as just five minutes ago! I was throwing the damn thing with my little brother when I suddenly decided to imitate Kuririn doing Kienzan (Destructo Disc) with Frisbee. It worked! You can throw Frisbee like that, though it takes a little practise. Well, from there on, we tried various DBZ techniques with Frisbee and had damn much fun! It was so funny! Especially when I threw it, and my little bro swatted it away like it was ki blast looking all cool and composed… " Oh my finger! Damn! Ow ow!"

I fell over laughing. Our neighbours looked at us like we were crazy and after little misaimed throw we ran 'cause it hit their car and… hehee…

On with the story so I can hide from my parents and neighbours wrath! ( Runs off in full military suit and armed from nail to teeth ) You're gonna hate me after this chapter anyways… I'm prepared!

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Chapter 5 – Damned Vampire!

Goku landed in front of a small cozy looking cottage surrounded my amazing mountain scenery. He sighed and said a little quiet prayer for his dead grandfather's soul before stepping in, feeling a slight tinge of pain for committing such deed. The house was dark and dusty. Goku had not been there for almost six years.

He looked around, feeling old feeling s surface he hadn't felt since then. Sadness and maybe longing… and bit of something else. He was after a long time at home. Shaking off the feelings almost angrily that they now felt foreign and weird, he walked over the couch placing the unconscious huntress on it none too gently. What should he do now? A normal person would wake up by the evening of the next day but he had never stunned a slayer before.

The sudden reminding ache in his shoulder made him make up his mind. First the damn bullet then the bitch. It was surprise that the bullet hadn't already started burning him or caused more than damage, and Goku shrugged it off as a bad spell or and old bullet. It was his luck anyways. Taking off his jacket and wife beater he realized that the bullet had hit him from behind and he was unable to get it out by himself.

" Oh fuck!" he cursed slamming his fist down on the table almost breaking it. Looks like I have to ask her for some help…

Frowning, he set off to find some hunter-proof rope.

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A bright ray of sun pierced her eyelids and the black hoes fluttered open. She turned her head from the sun, smiling contently. What a lovely morning… Morning? She was fully woken up immediately. A wooden ceiling covered in cobwebs and sun filtered through the dusty window glasses creating a nice and cozy feeling. This isn't my home; she thought foggily and tried to get up, her memory not yet serving her properly.

How did she end in this place? ChiChi wondered and noticed getting being a futile attempt. She was tied tightly from ankles, wrist and mid waist and it was pretty efficiently done. ChiChi let out a small shriek of protest and shock at this and began wriggling. The one who did this really knew really knew how to tie up a person.

ChiChi felt suddenly a weird presence in the room with her and turned her head. A smirking Messenger was leaning against the wall, watching her intently and smirking. " You really shouldn't try that." He stated calmly as she stared at him like a drowning goldfish.

" What's going on!" she shrieked furiously glaring daggers and Goku winced at the high volume of the voice volume. Her arch enemy was just feet away and she was tied up… Oh shit. Goku smiled as she visibly paled and shrunk back, gulping. He walked closer.

" You see, as I told you before, you've given me quite a hard time the last three years. You've been pretty much more than hell-bent to kill me and I hope you realize that doesn't sit too well with me and my plans."

ChiChi glared. " You've killed off many hunters, you bastard and that's a reason enough! Besides, wise-guy, all the hunters three years ago in that nightclub fucking died because of you! You gave away my identity and the blood bath ensued! You ran away, you wouldn't know!" she spat, wriggling some more and Goku's eyes darkened. " And what's the big idea of kidnapping me?"

" For the best slayer around you sure are dumb." Goku said indifferently his eyes flaming and fixing the gauze in his right arm and shoulder for better position and ChiChi recalled the events of the last night quickly. The evening at the Crimson Calyx… Wait! Was that an insult! Her temper flared. None insulted her like that. Not even a cute jerk vampire like him!

" You listen here mister Messenger! I don't know who the hell you think you are---"

" Who the hell you think you are!" Goku yelled back, cutting her off. " I don't think you should be the one doing the yelling, you're, after all, the one who's in neck high deep shit, not me."

" What do you mean? I could break off these ropes if I had little more time and kick your sorry ass to the bloody next weekend!" she boasted confidently. She had to play time. Hitake was surely already back in the village panicking his little blond head out and gathering the rescue team already. If she survived this they'd have more vast knowledge on the vampire's plans and customs, which would help them greatly in their battle.

" Don't think so." The vampire said in singsong voice and a bit of the dark magic crackled in his good hand. The ropes responded immediately tightening the grip to almost crushing in seconds. ChiChi screamed as she felt the filthy energy running in the ropes and squeezing he life out of her. It stopped as fast as it had started. She panted in fright and rush of adrenaline.

" So… which was worse? The feeling of vampire magic around you or the ropes?" his smug voice penetrated her now confused mind. She might be in more trouble and danger that she had thought, but why kidnap her like this? The damn bastard… she closed her eyes hoping he'd just leave and took a deep breath wishing this was just a dream. A very bad dream. The only soothing thought she could find at the moment was that luckily it wasn't a dream of marrying Hitake…the worst possible nightmare.

The sun filtering thought the windows caressed her face warmly and she felt instantly better. The sun. The source of light and hope. The very symbol of the slayers all over the world.

Suddenly ChiChi felt a warm, moist breath caressing her face and her eyes snapped open. Her face was once again inches from the offending sexy-as-hell vampire's face. He was leaning over her revelling in the beat of her heart and rush of her blood. Goku smirked, the sun hitting his face as well and ChiChi's eyes shrunk into tiny dots.

" You're in the sun…" she whispered in awe. " You're not melting. Not even blistering…"

Goku frowned and then chuckled. " No, I don't. I can walk in the sun like you humans do and for your knowledge; I'm a special kind of vampire. I am partly as you call them, a Daywalker."

His hand caressed her cheeks seductively and she blushed, looking away. Her skin was so soft and smooth under his calloused hands.

" But now you can help me." He whispered in silky voice as ChiChi squirmed under his gaze uncomfortably. He just already loved tormenting the funny female like this.

" Help you?" she asked meekly, different kind of horror pictures began dancing in her head. Goku seeing clearly what she thought laughed evilly mentally. Not yet, my little female slayer. That has yet to come! He shook his spiky head. ChiChi thought he noticed something in his black eyes, but shrugged it off as the play of the light.

" Relax! Nothing like that! I wouldn't touch you even with a long stick!" he sneered reassuringly and ChiChi's dark pools started swirling dangerously. " I need you to get off the bullet in my back."

Her eyes widened. He still had the holy power-containing bullet in his shoulder and he was standing? Whoa…Wow…But her female pride insulted from before, ChiChi smirked in defiance, deny shining from her eyes. " What makes you think I'd do that?"

In response Goku smiled wickedly. He had expected something like this from her. He run his hand along the ropes and the dark magic crackled around her. ChiChi bit her lip trying not to scream but was unable to stop the reflex. The dark and purple bolts slithered around her and she started to feel nauseated among the pain and her own holy magic began responding and fighting back. Not good.

" How much you can take after the powers tear you apart?" he asked calmly, not liking the agony she was in as much as he had intended. ChiChi showed him her tongue making a face and screamed in pain again. Goku sighed.

" Fine. So be it." He poured little more of his magical powers and was using his all resources right now. He hated doing this. Asking help from a woman. How degrading.

ChiChi felt more power enter the struggle and knew she couldn't last any longer. " ALRIGHT! STOP IT! PLEASE STOP IT! AAAARGHHH!" she pleaded loudly and the dark magic disappeared way too slowly to her tastes. She sobbed in relief and shame, her frame shaking in ties.

" I'll do it dammit… I'll do it…" she hiccupped, taking shaky breaths to control the remaining pain in her body. Who could have ever thought that Messenger could come up with such tricks and genial uses of magic.

" Good girl." Goku smirked and removed the gauze, jacket and tank top in a flash. ChiChi gulped at the sight in front of and above her. Damn! Take off everything at once! I really don't mind! Her mind said and she gulped again. She had seen many action heroes in movies without shirt, all muscular and droolable, but the real thing was so much better… Uh oh! How she was going to pull this through if she drooled at him like this.

" Something you like?" Goku inquired smugly.

" Only something I wouldn't touch even with an extra long stick!" she scoffed back keeping her eyes straight ahead as he laughed smugly.

Damn.

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" This is bad. Very bad. We owe you Hitake." Ox King said gravely. The room of the higher council was dimly lit, as it was night. Hitake had brought the horrible news as soon as he could (minus the stress relieving visit to the West City's finest brothel…) and the slayers were immediately alerted.

" I can't believe this! That Messenger is much more dangerous than we ever anticipated." One of the hunters said, gripping the table tightly.

" Yes, we can only hope…" Ox King sighed and the room fell in silence. Everybody knew what could happen and might have already happened to her.

" But we gotta try! We'll assemble the rescue and hit team immediately. Send the word to the neighbour slayer villages and tell them to bring their best! ChiChi is too valuable for Hitake…for the village… for me… for us all, damnit!" Ox King yelled and gestured couple of the slayers to fulfil the orders. They nodded and hurried off.

" Don't worry Hitake. We will get her back and make that bastard scum pay!" the older Koyama, Hitake's father said encouragingly and put his hand on Hitake's shoulder. Hitake only smiled weakly. The thought of going against one of the Great Ones wasn't that pleasing no matter how much ChiChi's hips swung temptingly.

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The word about ChiChi's abduction by THE Messenger and other possibilities reached the nearby slayer villages quickly and everybody was ready to do something to help. Hitake and ChiChi's future child would be worth of it a million times.

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" Goku did what?" Kuririn almost choked on his drink.

" Kuririn!" Bulma almost shrieked and swatted him on back of the head.

" Shut it! SHH!" Yamcha hissed angrily and clapped his hand over Kuririn's mouth. Kuririn mumbled sorry and Yamcha let go. The trio was sitting in a pub one of the many villages around the West City. Nothing like little country air instead of the smog of the noisy city. Actually, they were in their way to meet their friend Goku, not having seen him in almost three years. When Goku had turned into a vampire their world also made somersaults. A whole new world of magic, magical creatures and the ever-lasting battle between good and evil, the vampires and slayers, had opened in front of their eyes.

Goku had then disappeared three years ago without a word. They could only guess if he was still living in the old house of Son Gohan, up in the Mountains or even alive and were determined to regain the lost connection to their spiky-haired friend. But now…

They were in a hidden slayer village chugging bear down, Bulma sipping down water since she was driving. To ordinary people the pub looked like a normal peaceful little town, but to persons such as Kuririn, Bulma and Yamcha, who knew, it was full of little signs telling the tale of extraordinary powers and 'hobbies'. The quiet word was spreading around the pub that Messenger had taken ChiChi, Gyo Mao's daughter and the good ones' future was at peril.

" We better hurry and tell Goku about this. And maybe we can help him." Bulma whispered, taking the level of voice down a good notch.

" We!"

" Of course, you two! Goku may be…uhm," she glanced around nervously, "… nocturnal person, but were still his friends and this confirms he's alive, you dimwits! And besides, where else he'd go to carry out his dark intentions than his old home?" the Capsule Corporation heiress articulated darkly and the men almost sweatdropped.

" Uh, you do have a point, Bulma… oh fine." Yamcha said and rouse up. They had a long ride ahead.

" Damned vam- nightly folk for messing up his life like this." Kuririn muttered and followed.

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" Where is he?" a voice hissed and a white hand tapped impatiently the armrest of an old chair. The cloaked figure sitting on it was small and hooded in shadows, the ruby vampire eyes gleaming in the darkness. The window was open behind him and the starry sky was on the background.

" We don't know sir." A cool voice answered. The circle of lackeys were standing around him as hooded as him.

" We have no clue about his whereabouts, Master." Another one added promptly.

The silence ensued.

" He's always been the rebel one, one of the best but this too much. We'll send Vegeta." Master announced, sounding pissed off

" Ve… Vegeta?"

" That's right," the voice of the Master purred, " Follow me."

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A/N: Wohoo! More soldiers on the field! You know… I juts got my hands on couple of GT episodes ( The fights are cool but the completeness and the plot in general ((or lack of it))…augh!) Where Goku first turns SSJ4 he really has a body to drool! And that where Goku and Vegeta fuse as SSJ4s that's just so cute! When they perform the Fusion Dance it's just so kawaii! (One of three good things in GT: SSJ4, Goku's outfit, Fusion dance ala SSJ4 Goku and Vegeta plus Gogeta!) A cute little monkey dance! Their tails are curled so cutely and symmetric… Only this fusion has awakened this feeling in me. The other fusions are…normal… but that one in GT is just CUTE! CUTE LITTLE MONKEY DANCE! Squeal!

( Runs away before the readers recover from the shock and time to kill her ) JA MATA! REVIEW NICELY OR NO CANDY FOR YOU, YOU HEAR ME?

ChiChi: NO! YOU HEAR ME! STOP DROOLING AT MY HUSBAND AT ONCE! (Knocks Kinoha out with her Frying Pan of Doom)

Kinoha's mother: Hey! You seen a girl with purple hair with green stripes? Believe me you can't miss her when you see her… When I get my hand on her… grr… ( Continues looking for her, not seeing unconscious Kinoha on the floor )