Bra sat silently on a chair in her room. Rekelec lay on the bed asleep after a full day of working with Dr. Crenshaw. An entire week had passed since Titus had brought her back to the lair and Bra couldn't help but feel fear wind around her. The day after she had arrived she had bumped into Trunks, No Zen. How was it possible that a man as evil as Zen could resemble her baffle headed brother? She would have thought nothing of it if it hadn't been for the woman accompanying him. It was most definitely Yoko. Only colder. Harsher. After spending the rest of the week pondering about it Bra came to the conclusion that that this girl Yumi was to Yoko what Titus was to Rekelec. And if that was true then Zen was really Trunks.

Bra shifted and frowned. But how did they become this way? How did two seemingly normal people suddenly develop split personalities? Bra stood and slipped into the bed. Perhaps tomorrow she should do a little snooping...

"No." Yumi's flat voice grated Dr. Crenshaw's frayed nerves and caused him to slam a fist on the desk in front of him and snarl back, "You have no choice but to follow me! I own you! Furthermore you would still be trapped in there if it weren't for me," he stabbed his at her before finishing. "You owe me!" Rolling her yellow eyes Yumi said coolly, "That may be so but that does not mean I will follow every single one of your ridiculous whims. Besides, I can't do what you ask of me because your precious little Yoko still resides in me." She gave Dr. Crenshaw an accusing glare.

Dr. Crenshaw sighed and collapsed into a large chair. Tiredly he ran a hand over his head and replied wearily, "I can't separate you two, it is physically impossible." Yumi stood and snapped, "Well until you come up with a solution for my affliction then don't even think of asking me again to get rid of your little friend's new wife!" She stormed out of the room not noticing a blue hair drift to the floor.

With surprising swiftness Bra was back in her room before Yoko had even left the room. Grabbing a pillow she closed her eyes in relief that Rekelec had some errands to run. Dr. Crenshaw wanted her dead. For what reason Bra didn't know but she did know she could no longer stay here. But...if she didn't stay what would become of her brother and Yoko? Were they not strong enough to break free? Were they to stay trapped in their own bodies? Bra sighed sadly. Dr. Crenshaw was obviously not smart enough to fix the problem...but you are. The thought flitted about her head and Bra was stunned to realize that she was indeed smart enough. She was after all Bra Briefs, Daughter of the world's smartest woman.

She was suffocating. The scent of Tulips was everywhere and Yoko felt that if she breathed in even once more she would die. Wouldn't that be wonderful? To die from tulips? She giggled dizzily. However did Yumi manage with that horrible smell? Oh yes...Yumi probably loved, no adored Tulips. Yoko sighed and wondered what was happening to her body now that Yumi was in control. The girl sighed and felt herself sink to the ground, blasted Tulips brushing her face as she went down. Tears began to drip down her face. Soon they were pouring and sharp pain hit her in the chest. Yoko cried out and continued to sob. Oh if only Goten where here!

Her knight in shining armor. Her very own personal savior. Life had been a swirl of badness before him and now that he was no longer there it was an even darker. The pain in her chest subsiding Yoko managed to turn onto her stomach and whisper brokenly, "Oh Goten! If only..." the tears returned accompanied by blackness.

Hello!!!!! It was been checks calendar EXACTLY 7 months since I last updated. And for that I am truly sorry. I have become my worst fears: one of those authors that leaves a story hanging. Any who! I will attempt to update more regularly so that I can finally bring this story to a close. After all, the end is near...