Starts when Vegeta comes back to Earth after Namek. Oh and Gohan is a little shit at 7. Kind of nice to get Geta off his high horse for a while.

"What do you want?"

After beating the snot out of me last time we saw each other you'd think he'd leave me alone.

"What? Want to be alone?"

Well DUH! Why else would I be alone, in the woods, around a campfire? The heat of the fire does nothing to get rid of the cold feeling I get from his glare. He's waiting for an answer. Fine.

"Yes."

He smiles at that. He has a 'I just found my dinner look' that dad usually has when he goes fishing. Am I supposed to run now? Or wait? I'm weighing my options because one wrong move and there's no Piccolo to save me this time.

"Well? What do you want?"

"What do you think?"
"I think I don't want to know."

He growls at me. Good. I'm not the only mad one.

For a 7 year old he's strong. I'm stronger but still. Nice to know that there's still someone out there worth the effort it takes to spit at them. He glares at me. For a sub. he's pretty dominating. I smirk. I'll be fixing that soon enough.

"Well? What do you want?"

"What do you think?"
"I think I don't want to know."

I growl at him. Sarcastic little shit that he is. I don't think I can wait for him to grow up. Well maybe I'll just claim him now. And fuck him latter. I don't want to damage him now do I? No I don't. I want him to have my children, and love me. I don't want his fear. I lean in to him.

WTH is he doing? He grabs my head and forces it to the side, baring my neck. He bites. Then drinks slowly as I stare at him in fear. If he wanted to he could kill me right now. But he doesn't. He pulls away, licking his lips.

"WTH did you do that for?"

"You'll see."

And with those parting words he was gone. Leaving me to think about how to explain the scar on my neck that is the shape of 4 deep canines biting into my neck. And what does it mean anyway?

He's so confused that it's funny. I can still taste his blood. Sweet. That's what it is. So sweet you could die from one taste. Coppery yet tasty sweetness. I'm tempted to go back and bite him again. I do go back, but only to whisper.

"Come back to this spot in exactly 10 years or face my wraith."
He gulps and nods as I fade away into the darkness of the night. Good bye my mate, I will see you in ten years.