Chapter 2: Tainted love

Bra's POV

No I ran away for a good reason. Well it may not be that I ran away from one thing in particular, more of everything. I was just tired of everything and I couldn't just watch him die. No ma'am he does not know where I am. Yes I was close to him. He might be gone by now but I'm not sure.

The day was spent getting me ready for the party that Vegeta was taking me to. It was only for royal people, important people, which will mean that my aunt and her family will be there. It's not that I don't like them it's just that I felt weird around people that were not in my house. Gohan never seemed to want to talk to me and he usually looked the other way when I was around. I know why trust me, but I didn't want to admit it at the time.

Lily, my servant, helped me get ready and she was so fussy. She kept looking at me in the mirror and pulling hair back and forth. Even though she did all this she would always manage to tell me that I was beautiful. It no longer amused me to hear her say it.

I was sitting at the mirror pushing my comb around the stand while the servant looked for clothes for me to wear. I was sitting in my corset and getting annoyed of here presence. She finally found something out of my wardrobe of clothes and brought it to me cheerfully.

"This would be so nice for the party," she said pushing in down on her body to show me what it looked like.

My eyes narrowed at her as I sighed and nodded. She would never stop saying things looked good on me or that I was pretty. But I didn't want to hear it from her anymore; I only wanted to hear it from one person.

"I will leave you to get dressed, darling," She said turning around ands then I heard her sigh and my face lit up. "Vegeta she's getting changed and she doesn't need you in here. Do you forget who you are?"

"Do you forget who you are? No, of course not. You can leave now, slave," the sound of Vegeta's voice made my heart skip a beat, he wanted to see me.

I pulled the dress over my body embarrassed that he may have seen me with barely anything on. He looked at me for a minute and I wanted to look back but I couldn't make eye contact with him, it was too much. His eyes searched my mind as well as my body and I could feel myself shrinking to the floor.

"How are you," Vegeta said startling me.

"I'm fine, d-Vegeta," I smiled but still looked to the floor.

Vegeta had told me to call him by his name one day when I was staying in his room. He had told me that it was too weird for me to call him dad or father so I should just call him Vegeta. I was happy to do it and he was happy that I listened to him. But sometimes I get jealous of my mother because Vegeta mistakes me for her and he loved her a lot. He told me that he had to remind himself that I was not her, it kind of hurt my feelings.

"That's good. Are you almost ready to go?"

I looked in the mirror, "Yes."

He kneeled down over my shoulder and his lips touched my neck. The hairs on my neck stood up and my body froze in pleasure of his touch. Vegeta left like that as he usually did and I went back to what I was doing after a short break.

The carriage came to take us away to the party. Vegeta wasn't talking to me or looking at me. It was very uncomfortable to be so close to him with someone else around. When we are in bed together it is a lot easier to do and say things since no one is around to witness and it is dark. But there was someone there and I could see him very clearly.

Before we got there I knew what would happen. We would meet up with my brother and his fiancée. We would also see Gohan, his fiancée, Goten, Chichi, Goku, and maybe if I was lucky I would see Marron. She was a good friend of mine, one that I could tell all my secrets.

A/N: Sorry it was so short I wanted to put it up today.