Chapter 2

Sometimes I wonder what goes through my mother's head. She never says anything about her past, I don't even know who my father is. It doesn't usually bother me but she just seemed so sad when I left this morning and I have a feeling it has to do with her past. She gets this way sometimes. What could she be thinking?

"Excuse me! Do you even know where you're going," Bra's voice interrupted my thoughts reminding me where I was. The driver had taken us down some long bumpy road that threw us around occasionally. Bra was furious with the driver and insisted on yelling at him from the backseat. She had no idea where we were going but she was convinced he was going the wrong way. "Why couldn't this guy just come to me? Maybe I don't want to go to his house.

"We aren't going to his house. He's meeting you at a hotel, remember?"

"Well he should have come to me. Pan, you just don't understand these things."

"If he's important it's probably best not to argue. Please don't make a fool out of yourself, don't forget who you are."

"Don't forget who you are," she snapped back at me, "You are just my servant so don't argue with me!"

"Don't get mad at me I'm just saying, you may not want to argue with this guy you don't know what he's like."

The driver pulled up alongside a hotel. Bra growled a little when she looked over at the small building. The building had aged plenty and lacked a lot of beauty. It didn't look like there would be anyone important visiting it any time soon, or in the past for that matter.

"What is this," Bra stepped on to the street and took a look at the building, "Someone important is coming here? I don't know what to say."

We walked inside the building, which didn't get any better on the inside. There was a man sitting in the corner of the room on one of the chairs. He stood up as soon as he noticed us and met Bra in the middle of the room. A smile slid across his face and he took her hand and wandered off with her into the broken down hall. I waited until they disappeared from my sight and then I decided to follow them to their room.

I pressed my ear against the door and I heard Bra yell, "What the hell are you doing! Let go of me."

"You look just like her," The man laughed.

"What are you talking about? Let go of me!"

He laughed again, "Now, now I paid for you and you have to do what I want you to do."

"Well start talking."

It got quite and then I heard something hit the wall. I decided to stop listening and went back to my chair. There was a woman sitting behind the counter now she just glanced up at me and smiled, "Is there something I can help you with?"

"Um no. I'm just waiting for someone that's all." I sat back down on the chair in the corner and sank down to the seat with my eyes closed. I must have fallen a sleep because when I opened Bra was standing in front of me smiling.

"It's time to go," she grabbed my hand and ripped me out of the chair.

"Hey wait a minute! What are you doing? Who was that guy, do you know him? Bra!"

Bra stopped and turned to face me, "Why do you care? He was a customer of course I don't know him. I guess I just looked like some he knows I don't know."

"Well what did he want from you?"

"What do all customers want from me? He wanted to sleep with me duh. Why are you so worked up? It's not like I haven't been with clients before you know."

"It just seemed a little weird. I didn't see him and usually they meet you out somewhere in the open."

"Well maybe he didn't want to be seen. Can we just go now?"

"I guess"

Bra grabbed my hand and pulled me away. She seemed really happy to have just been with a client. I guess it must have been someone who was actually worth her time.

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"You are not going over there Gohan," my mom yelled, "We had this talk before and don't even think of bringing it up anymore, I don't need Goten to know anything about that place."

"Mom I have to go back to see her."

"What's the point? It's been years. Do you think that she will even remember you? Even if she does what is she going to say to you? I'm sure she's not going to just welcome you back. She's in a different world then you are just give it up"

"What about you and dad?"

"That's different! Just don't pull me into this. If you go you will regret it, she will not just welcome you back. We left and she stayed."

"I guess I don't know what to do then. I want to go see her, I still love her, but you're right."

A/N: Sorry about the tine it took to update. I'm in college and work too much so I'm trying to keep up sorry again but thanks for reading hopefully more soon!