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"Talking"

Thoughts

"Mental link"

The Voice

Dream

I'M REALLY, REALLY SORRY! I had this chapter typed up fully, but my computer started acting up, which completely DELETED this chapter…and once I tried and fully typed it up again...it got deleted AGAIN! Finally, I got the computer problems worked out. HOORAY! Anyways, I truly apologize for the long wait. Don't worry! I'll try my ABSOLUTE BEST to post future chapters sooner than this for you guys! I thank you all for those who were patient with me and like to read my fanficitions.

Also, I will probably post a new fanfic sometime soon. May be still based on an anime, or probably a cartoon I've been thinking about in a while. All in all, I'll be posting a new story soon.

Now…ON TO THE STORY!

[TRIUMPH MUSIC]

Chapter 12

Again, I sit on top of the rooftops above the waiting area with Big Brother, questioning my time as I wait for Big Brother's match. Even though I'm still pissed at him. Honestly, I don't see the point of staying and watching his match anyway. I mean, he's definitely gonna win. He knows it. I know it. I don't even have to sense him and his 'opponent' to tell otherwise.

Humans are just simply weak. Plain and simple.

"The third match of the World Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin!" the announcer called out to the people, "Will Krillin and Ma Junior pleases enter the ring?"

As I watch Big Brother fly to the arena, I take a glance at the human whose fighting him. He's a short bald man in an orange gi. Honestly, I'm really…disappointed…

Really? This is the human my brother is fighting? Forget this… This fight will be nothing but boring~!

I jump off the roof and softly land behind the waiting area. Aimlessly, I walk around the area to find something that could at the least entertain me. Unconsciously, I walk into a small, empty building with chairs and tables everywhere.

Is this supposed to be a house or something?

"Hello, little girl," a man's voice greeted.

I look up to my left to see one of the monk-like guys I see in every corner of this place.

"You must be the one known as Kurai, aren't you?"

"Yeah…," I responded awkwardly, "who wants to know?"

"This is the dining hall. Aren't you hungry?"

Dining hall? Oh! I forgot that humans have to eat. Well I haven't drank any water since this morning before I got here. I guess I can get something to drink while I wait for my match.

"You guys got water here?" I asked.

"Sure do," the monk replied politely, "just take a seat as I get your drink." With that, he goes through a door, leaving me to myself.

'Take a seat'? I guess that's some kind of human thing…

I pick up a chair near a window and hold it above my head. Once the monk comes back with a long glass cup of water in his hands, he stops and looks at me confusingly.

"What?" I questioned, "You said 'take a seat'. I took a seat. Can I have my water now?"

He slowly puts the cup on the table next to me. "You should probably take that hood of your head, little girl. Its kind of warm ou and leaves quietly.

Humans are definitely weird…

I put the chair down and sit on it as I slowly drink all my water and place it back on the wooden table.

I wonder how mad Big Brother will get when I kill Goku. Yeah, he'll be really pissed. But c'mon! I'm the one who has to do it! He killed OUR father! The Voice told me it was my mission to do so! Wait…that's it! I can have The Voice explain to my brother what it told me! Then he'll probably-

"…Kurai…"

Huh?

"Kurai…"

This isn't The Voice or Big Brother… "Who the hell is this?"

"Kurai. You must listen to me," the strange voice warned, "You're being used by a demon."

"Whoever this is, you should now I am a demon." I responded simply.

"You're not like him. You're not like your father, Daimao. He was a monster-!"

"Don't you dare talk about him like that! He was my father! My family! Goku took him away from me and my brother! Don't you tell me Goku isn't the monster here!"

"Daimao isn't the father you think he is. The lies he's filled your mind with is nothing but dark images and evil intentions. Don't you want something better than that in your life?"

"The Voice showed me nothing but what all I need to know! Goku KILLED my FATHER! Goku needs to be DESTROYED!"

"Kurai, young child, Goku is not the enemy. Daimao and your older brother are the threat."

"Shut up…!"

"…Ma Junior is only going to use you for his own desires…"

"Shut up!"

"Ma Junior doesn't love you…"

"SHUT UP!"

CRASH!

"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!"

Scorching pain seemed to burn in my mind for long painful seconds until the throbbing finally stopped. I'm huffing tiredly as I look around manically. I run outside hoping to find the damn bastard, finding nobody. Angrily, I punch a large hole through the dining hall's wall.

"That damn bastard…!" I seethed furiously, "saying filling pure crap in my head like I'm an idiot! How could this guy say my father deserved to die? That The Voice told me nothing but lies? That Big Brother doesn't love me?! That BASTARD is the damn liar!"

Unconsciously, I've raised my power higher and higher until I held two large ki balls in each of my hands.

"I'll find this damn liar here if it's the last thing I do. Once I do, I'll rip that guy's head clean off."

"Kurai!" Big Brother's voice shouted, "stand down at once and return to the rooftops!"

Slowly, I began to comply with his words. "But…!"

"NOW!"

Instantly, I power down at his command and get slightly feel tired. With no time to waste, I fly all the way to the rooftops of the waiting area and land softly on top of them. I find the bald human in the air above the arena, along with Big Brother flying towards him from below.

He's still fighting this human? Is he playing with the guy or something?

The short man shot a somewhat powerful ki blast at my brother once he was to him. After the blast cleared, Big Brother disappears.

Awesome! So fast I can't even see him!

Instantly, Big Brother reappears behind the short man and smashes his fists down towards the human's bald head. In high-speed, the human crashes down to the arena head first and doesn't move.

Ah great! HE tells me not to kill anyone! But my brother goes around and kills this guy! God job, Mr. Hypocrite!

Slowly, the bald man slowly rises to his feet and simply calls a forfeit.

"Krillin has forfeit the match!" The announcer yelled, "Ma Junior is automatically the winner!"

With that, Big Brother flies back to the rooftops with a VERY angry look on his face…and it's towards me…

Once he lands in front of me, I could tell by his baring fangs he was BEYOND mad.

"What the hell were you doing?!" he barked sternly, "I leave you alone for no more than ten minutes and you're already about to blow your cover! You better give a good damn reason why I shouldn't take you out of this tournament with broken limbs!"

Damn… I never knew he could get THIS mad…

"Some voice was telling me lies about you and our father dammit!" I responded with a little hurt in my voice, "some guy was mentally telling me lies how father deserved to die and you not loving me!"

"What do you mean 'some guy'?"

"I never heard this voice before! It wasn't The Voice's and definitely wasn't you or Three-Eyes!" I give him a confident look. "I know whoever it was is a stupid liar and you do love me. You're my Big Brother! You do love me, right?"

He gives me a harsh look until he replies, "You are not to leave my side. Understood?"

"Uh…yeah. Understood…"

With that, he looks away and stare of into the sky.

Why didn't he answer me? He does love me…right? NO! There's no doubt! I'm his sister! Of course he does...! Right?

A/N: Please review!