The constant tapping on the window wouldn't stop, so Trunks reluctantly pulled the curtains aside a little to peek out; it was Goten.
"What does he want now?" Trunks asked, annoyed before Peach covered up, embarrassed.
"Well, I'm sure he'll be in the living room... Put this on, go to your room, and get changed; we'll have to continue this later." Trunks sighed as he threw her a shirt.
"Ok." Peach said, sitting up—the blanket falling off her.
"Hey, what's taking you so long?" Goten asked, barging in.
"Ahhh!" Peach screamed as she hid under the blankets.
"Get out!" Trunks yelled, throwing one of his pillows at Goten.
"Sorry!" Goten yelled, quickly shutting the door.
"Peach, are you alright?" Trunks asked right away.
"No..." Peach answered from under the blanket.
"Is there anything I can do?" Trunks asked, pulling the blanket away.
"I don't know." Peach said, looking up at Trunks.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
"I'll be out in a minute or two! Go wait in the living room!" Trunks yelled, looking at the door.
"Fine..." Goten mumbled as he walked away.
"I'm sorry about all this..." Trunks sighed as he leaned over Peach.
"It's not your fault. Is this ok?" Peach asked, looking up at Trunks, wrapping her arms around his shoulders.
"This is perfect." Trunks said before leaning down to kiss her.
"Hurry up before I come in again!" Goten yelled from down the hall.
"What could he possibly want?" Trunks growled, annoyed, causing Peach to giggle a little.
"Put the shirt on and go change." Trunks sighed with a smile before he got dressed.
"Yes, Master." Peach said with a small giggle, putting the shirt on.
"I'll show you who's master." Trunks said, smiling before Peach left the room.
Once Trunks was dressed, he went out to the living room.
"What do you want, Goten?" Trunks asked, annoyed—and sexually frustrated.
"Jeez—I'm sorry. I tried calling, but you didn't answer your phone. Honestly, I thought something was wrong." Goten explained, putting his hands up in defense.
"How long ago was that?" Trunks asked, looking at Goten.
"Maybe an hour ago..." Goten said, thinking about it.
"About an hour ago, I got home to find that the man who raped Peach was trying again. I've been comforting her since. And yes, we were going to go all the way—until you knocked." Trunks said, annoyed.
"I'm so sorry. What happened to the guy?" Goten asked, concerned.
"Dad and Piccolo killed him. Who do you have with you?" Trunks explained and then asked.
"Right. I've met my proper mate. You can come in now." Goten said with a smile.
Slowly, a girl with long, light brown hair with blonde highlights and jade eyes walked in.
"Trunks, this is my mate, Mocha; Mocha, this is my best friend, Trunks." Goten said, smiling.
"Sorry, I'm late; I couldn't find my shirt." Peach said, walking out.
"And this is Trunks's mate..." Goten started.
"Peach!" Mocha exclaimed, running to Peach and hugged her.
"You know each other?" Goten and Trunks asked, shocked.
"Mocha?" Peach asked, somewhat shocked.
"Yeah, it's me; I'm so glad you remember me. Where have you been these last two years? I thought you were dead!" Mocha exclaimed, holding Peach by her shoulders.
"I've been here, on Earth. I thought you were dead; I saw the blast right by you as the elders were sending me away. What about Candy; is she alive as well?" Peach asked, hopeful.
"I don't know; I was hoping you would know. I haven't seen her, you, or anyone else from Planet Jade since it was destroyed." Mocha said, causing Peach to slide to her knees.
"So, Jade is really gone—" Peach said in shock.
"Yes." Mocha said, sitting next to Peach.
"How did you get away?" Peach asked, still in shock.
"The elders. And I've been on Earth for two years as well." Mocha explained.
"In a shack?" Peach softly asked.
"No—in a hotel. The elders set it up for me. There were rooms for you, Candy, and a few others as well. But only a few showed up. I looked for months for you and Candy—but after a while, I just thought you were dead. I'm so sorry I didn't keep looking for you!" Mocha cried, hugging Peach.
"It's ok—I thought you were dead as well." Peach admitted, hugging Mocha in return.
"Where are you staying now?" Mocha asked after a few minutes.
"Here, with Trunks and his family—and my cat and her kittens." Peach said with a smile.
"Your mate. He takes care of you?" Mocha seriously asked.
"Yes." Peach answered.
"He doesn't hurt you—or force you into stuff you don't want to do?" Mocha asked.
"No to both. I would ask you those questions—but I know Goten; he's a really good guy." Peach said with a soft smile.
"Hopefully, Candy's alive as well." Mocha sighed.
"And on Earth." Peach said, looking out the window.
Just then, Bulma and Vegeta walked in.
"What's going on here?" Bulma asked, looking at everyone.
"Goten wanted to introduce us to his new mate—who happens to know Peach." Trunks answered.
"How does she know Peach?" Vegeta asked, looking at Trunks.
"We grew up together on Planet Jade; Peach and her dad first arrived when she was five or six. He died a few years later, so my family took her in and took care of her." Mocha explained with a smile.
"Who's Candy?" Goten asked right away.
"She was our best friend; I had known her since I was two. Peach only met her when she was six." Mocha answered.
"I thought you were going out..." Trunks said, looking at his parents.
"I forgot my phone; I need it, in case of emergency. And then your father forgot his wallet." Bulma said as she went to the kitchen.
"Ahh..." Trunks sighed, looking around.
"Huh..." Bulma said, slightly confused.
"What is it?" Trunks and Vegeta asked, confused.
"My phone's not where I left it." Bulma said, looking at the counter.
"Well—just get my wallet and we'll look for your phone later." Vegeta said, slightly annoyed.
"That's another problem; your wallet's not here either." Bulma said, shocking Vegeta.
"What do you mean it's not there?" Vegeta asked, walking over to Bulma.
"Just what I mean; it's not here." Bulma said, annoyed.
"Ok—what was so important that I needed to come home? You promised I could spend the weekend at my friend's house." Bulla complained as she walked in.
"What are you talking about?" Bulma and Vegeta asked while Trunks stood there, ready to snap.
"Why did you leave Peach home alone?" Trunks asked, pissed off.
"She's fine; I only left her for an hour or so." Bulla said, annoyed.
"She was nearly raped!" Trunks yelled, shocking Bulla.
"Ok—that is enough you two! Bulla, why are you home now?" Bulma asked, looking at Bulla.
"You sent me a text telling me to come home or I'd be grounded. And Peach, I'm sorry I left you alone." Bulla simply said and then seriously, looking at Peach.
"It's ok." Peach softly said, holding onto Trunks, trying to calm him down.
"I didn't send you any texts; I can't even find my phone." Bulma said, looking at Bulla.
"Is everything ok here?" Goku and Gohan asked as they came bursting through the door, along with Chi-Chi, Videl, and Pan.
"We're fine..." Trunks started before being interrupted by his father.
"What are you doing here?" Vegeta asked, annoyed.
"What's going on?" Bulma asked, looking around.
"We got a call saying you were all in trouble." Goku said on the defense.
"I can explain all that." A voice hissed from behind everyone. The voice belonged to a green, scaly girl with long dark green hair and yellow eyes; she was wearing a long, thin, black dress with a large slit down the side.
"Who are you?" Vegeta and Goku asked, demanding an answer.
"Emerald?" Peach asked in shock.
"What are you doing here?" Mocha asked, backing away a little.
"You two know her?" Trunks and Goten asked, confused.
"Yeah..." Peach and Mocha answered at the same time.
"We go way back. Don't we, girls?" This Emerald asked with a slight hiss.
"What are you doing here?" Mocha asked again while Peach stood next to Trunks, clinging to him.
"Relax, I'm not here to fight or anything; I'm just here to repay my debts. You two both saved me—twice—as much as I hate to admit it." Emerald said with a smile.
"I remember..." Peach quietly said.
"What do we do? How do we ask?" Mocha asked, looking at Emerald suspiciously.
"Don't worry about any of that; I've already got my payment for you already. Now just hold still." Emerald said with a smile before sending out a flash of light.
Five Minutes Later:
Trunks, Goten, Gohan, Bulla, Bulma, Chi-Chi, Videl, and Pan, were on the floor while Peach and Mocha were on their knees.
Vegeta and Goku were standing with their arms over their eyes.
"What did you do?" Vegeta asked, pissed off.
"I granted the girls' wishes." Emerald simply answered.
"What does that mean?" Mocha asked, standing up.
"You both wished that you could be with your proper mates and their families forever. So—I made you all immortal—unless killed. I also made Trunks, Goten, Gohan, Bulla, Pan, Bulma, and Chi-Chi full Saiyans. Also—best part of all? Peach, Mocha, Bulla, Pan, and Videl cannot get pregnant until they are ready. What that means, is until you girls are ready to have babies, your men can cum inside of you as much as they want." Emerald said with a smile; she was very pleased with herself.
"Why?" Peach softly asked, tears starting to form in her eyes.
"Are you not happy?" Emerald asked, fake hurt.
"He was fine just the way he was." Peach said right away, getting everyone's attention.
"You're just upset because now that he's full Saiyan, his father gets to have sex with you—same with Mocha. But you can relax; they only have to do it once." Emerald said, smirking.
"I'll never take her!" Vegeta yelled, furious.
"You know damn well that you have no choice in that—seeing as it's tradition. And I figured you'd be most happy; you're immortal now. Hmm? Oh, but it seems you are already under a spell." Emerald said, smiling at Vegeta before looking at Peach.
"What are you talking about?" Peach asked, confused.
"You're not half and half..." Emerald said as she slithered right in front of Peach.
After a few minutes of looking Peach over, Emerald noticed a pendant around Peach's neck; it was dark blue, almost black with a purple swirl in it.
"This." Emerald said, grabbing hold of the pendant.
"What are you doing? That was from my mother!" Peach cried, trying to pull away—but Emerald held on. And with a little bit of force, she shattered the pendant.
"What the hell?" Trunks asked, pulling Peach away.
After a few seconds, Peach started glowing—and when the glowing stopped, Peach looked different:
Her ears were fluffier She had a cat's tail Her hair was now a little wilder and a sandier-brown Her eyes were more of a greenish-yellow"Peach?" Trunks asked, looking at her.
"Wh-what happened?" Peach asked, confused, looking at herself; she was incredibly shocked and confused.
"You were cursed, my dear. But by who or why, I do not know why." Emerald said, looking at Peach.
"Peach, calm down; you're going to have a panic attack. We'll figure this all out." Trunks said, holding onto Peach's shoulders.
It was clear that they were still meant to be; their eyes sparkled, and it felt like their breath was taken away.
"I can explain all that." A voice said as it manifested into a woman with long, messy black hair, black eyes, and an ape tail.
"Mom?" Peach asked, confused.
"I'm not your mother!" The woman coldly snapped.
"Then who are you?" Bulma asked, looking at the woman.
"I'm just the woman, who, unfortunately raised her. Let me explain. I hate Nekodians with a passion. So when your biological mother and I crossed paths, I killed her. Surprisingly enough, your father is actually one of the more powerful Nekodians out there. He cursed me into having to raise you for a few years—by myself—while he watched from afar. Once I got you, I couldn't stand to look at you without wanting to kill you. So, I placed that pendant around your neck, making you at least half-Saiyan. Anyway, I found that I hate kids as well—and I couldn't take it anymore; I went out into a battlefield and got myself killed." This woman said, not really caring that she was upsetting Peach.
"Why?" Peach asked, trying not to cry.
"It was better than being near you." The woman coldly stated.
"Why didn't you just kill me?" Peach softly asked, causing Trunks to stiffen up.
"I wasn't allowed to. If I killed you, your dad would've cursed me: I would've become a Nekodian, who was immortal. Also, I'd be unable to kill myself—or be killed. Death was just a better outcome. What are you looking at, Vegeta? Oh yes, I know exactly who you are—King of Saiyans. Your grandfather banished my people—and your father used me. They both slaughtered my people because they were afraid of our powers. Well—they were right to be. However, there are now no more Saiyan Witches alive. Damn bastards." The woman said, annoyed.
"But you said..." Peach started.
"Said what? That there were a few of my kind out there? I lied. You're so lucky I'm dead—because if I weren't, you sure as hell would be." The woman said, glaring at Peach.
"That's why I'm here, right?" Emerald asked with a sinister smile.
"Yes, it is, my dear." The woman said before she disappeared, back to wherever the dead like her go.
"You stay away from her!" Trunks exclaimed, stepping in front of Peach.
"I thought you were here to repay us for saving you." Mocha said as she stood there.
"I was—and I did. Now, I'm here to get rid of Peach!" Emerald yelled as she turned into a snake and disappeared.
"Keep your guard up; she's still here." Vegeta said as they all took their stances.
"NO!" Peach screamed as she swung her arm out; she sliced Emerald (in snake form) in half.
"Peach?!" Everyone exclaimed right away, concerned—until they saw her and Emerald.
After a few seconds, Emerald went back to normal—dead on the floor.
"What in the world?" Bulma asked, shocked, looking at Peach; her nails were now razor-sharp claws, covered in blood.
"So, she can fight." Vegeta said with a smirk.
"Peach?" Trunks asked in shock, looking at her.
"I-I'm sorry!" Peach cried as she backed up against a wall and slid to the ground.
"No, it's ok; it was self-defense." Trunks said, kneeling in front of Peach.
"I'll call Piccolo; he can get rid of the body." Goku calmly said, looking from Peach to Emerald.
"Well now, maybe our kids will take fighting seriously." Vegeta sternly said.
"I really don't care about fighting dad..." Trunks snapped as he did his best to comfort Peach.
"What was that all about?" Bulma asked, demanding an answer.
"What are you talking about?" Vegeta asked, annoyed.
"You have to have sex with her? What is that all about?" Bulma asked, tapping her foot.
"And dad has to have sex with my Mocha?" Goten asked while Mocha went over to Peach.
"It's a Saiyan thing..." Vegeta started.
"Why didn't you say anything before?" Bulma asked, pissed off.
"Because Trunks wasn't a full Saiyan; he was half-human. This stupid tradition only goes into effect when the son is a full Saiyan." Vegeta explained as calmly as he could.
"Ok—what about Bulla? Am I supposed to fuck her boyfriend or whatever?" Bulma asked, furious.
"Eww! Mom!" Bulla yelled, disgusted, and embarrassed.
"No. It's only a father/son thing—and it's only the oldest son. However, because Gohan is already in his thirties, has been married for a few years, and has a child already; he is void. So, Kakarot doesn't have to have sex with anyone but his wife. And, just so everyone is clear, I don't want to fuck the girl." Vegeta said, looking at everyone.
"But you have no choice?" Trunks asked as he looked from Peach to his father.
"There is one way that if I wanted to fuck her, I would need your permission. And if you said no, I'd have to respect your word." Vegeta seriously said.
"Ok—and what is that?" Bulma and Trunks asked at the same time.
"I can't say." Vegeta said, causing everyone to fall over.
"What do you mean, you can't say?" Bulma furiously asked.
"We'll just see ourselves out." Chi-Chi and Goku said as they all left.
"Come on, Mocha; I'd better get you home." Goten said with a sigh.
"I'll come visit tomorrow sometime." Mocha said before hugging Peach, who was in shock.
"Uh-huh—" Peach blankly said.
"Please take care of her." Mocha said, looking at Trunks.
"Of course." Trunks replied before Goten and Mocha left.
"Can I go back to my friend's?" Bulla asked, looking around.
"Go ahead." Bulma said, looking at her daughter.
"Bye!" Bulla yelled as she left the house as soon as she could.
"Now you: what do you mean you can't tell us what he can do?" Bulma asked, demanding an answer.
"I can't say, because I don't know how; nobody ever told me. I was just told that there was a way." Vegeta sternly said.
"Excuse me..." Peach said, slowly getting up; she went to the bathroom, washed her hands, then went to her room to cry.
"Ok. Goku said there was a body for me to dispose of? Is this a bad time?" Piccolo asked, coming in at the wrong time.
"No, it's fine; the body's right there. Just get rid of it." Bulma said, annoyed as she went to her room; Vegeta was sleeping on the couch tonight…