Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction / Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ Reluctant Bride ❯ A Dream Or a Reality? ( Chapter 8 )

If anyone got the hint that there was supposed to be a lemon before the last chapter is correct, but I'm not a hentai writer so you can write it yourselves!

Luna: ::evil laugh:: MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...... ::cough:: ::cough:: ::hack::

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Disclaimer:

Luna: Ok... I have fixed the coughing problem, so my evil laughs will now be more dramatic. -_-()

Syaoran: Yeah right...

Luna: I thought I got rid of you...

Syaoran: And why won't you write the lemon?

Luna: Cause I'm thinking about writing the second lemon part in this fic!

Syaoran: Its me and Sakura right?!

Luna: ...................HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Yeah right! I don't like you that much! (If I do at all...) I will never write an S&S Lemon! NEVER!!! ::runs off having a spasm::

Syaoran: ::eye twitches::

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Reluctant Bride

Ch. 6

A Dream or a Reality?

Goten leapt to vatch his falling sister, and was nearly squashed in the process. Even though he was half saiyan his small size was a real handicap.

He lay her down on the ground and struggled to move out from underneath her. Finnaly pulling himself out he looked her over to see if she was ok.

"Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh! I killed her! She's dead! I killed my own sister!!" Not being the sharpest tool in the shed, or in short, being the offspring of Son Goku he obviously jumped to the worst conclusion.

While he ran in circles around his sister hysterical, the noise attracted a fellow warrior who had been meditating nearby. Looming over the small child he grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and brought him up to eye level.

"Mr. Piccolo!" He smiled brightly and the emerald skinned Z-fighter ignored the childs happy remark and glanced to the women lying on the ground. He ki felt familiar but he couldn't see her face clearly.

"What are you doing brat?" He growled. Goten then remember his fallen family member and pulled out of Piccolo's grasp.

"I answered the door and I killed her! She saw me and then she just dropped dead!" Goten cried, tears falling down his face.

"How can you be so dumb..... wait, I forgot who your father was for a moment." Piccolo mumbled. He looked over at woman. She still had a ki signature, so she wasn't dead.

"I killed Sakura, my own sister!!!" Goten was kneeling next to her grasping her hand. Piccolo looked up.

'Sakura? I knew I recognised her. Has it been so long that I don't even remember her face or ki pattern?' He shook his head to clear it and picked Sakura up carrying her through the door with an anxious Goten trailing behind.

"She's not dead, so stop crying brat. Where's your mother?" Goten smiled and then frowned.

"She's out shopping with Bulma...." Piccolo grimaced. He remembered when those two cleared out half of the mall.

Pushing the gruesome thoughts aside he strode into the kitchen to get a wet towel for her head.

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Meanwhile back in the village...

"I can't believe Sakura ran like that.." Tomoyo murmered. Her friends actions were definatly unusual and she didn't know what had spurred them.

"Apparently she has some strong subconsience that keeps her from falling in love." Touya was grinning very happily. Tomoyo looked over to where Syaoran was staring out the window, watching the heavy rain fall.

He sighed and stood up moving towards the stairs, without saying a word. Walking by Meiling's room he heard crashing and a few strangled sobs.

Curiosity getting the better of him, he quietly turned the knob and looked in. Meiling's husband, Jordan, was standing over with some of her blood on her hand.

He was about to strike her again when Syaoran tackled him to the ground. After dodging a few punches, Syaoran knocked him out cold.

"Are you alright, Meiling-chan?" She looked up with a black eye and a few bruises becoming visible on her face. She threw herself at him and cried onto his shoulder.

He gently rubbed her back and carried her to his room.

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Goten was hanging on the back of the couch looking at Sakura. Her clothes were tattered and seemed unusual in a strange way.

He walked around to the other side couch and changed the cold compress on her forehead. While his back was turned Sakura's eyes slowly fluttered open and started to observe her surroundings.

With a groan she sat up and streatched her limbs. "Where am I?" The sound of her voice got Goten's attention and he turned around to look at her. Smiling gleefully, and very relieved she wasn't dead, Goten hugged her around the waste.

Piccolo noticed the disturbance and walked into the living room. He stood a feet away from the couch, observing Sakura and Goten.

Sakura held her head and groaned. This was by far the stangest day she'd ever had.

"What happened?" She tried to ignore the cries of delight from the little boy as he circled the couch.

"You fainted." When Sakura turned to see the owner of the voice she nearly passed out again.

"What are you?!" Piccolo and Goten looked dumbfounded. She didn't remember her own sensei?

"Thats Mister Piccolo! You've known him since you were eleven!" Goten exclaimed, his squeaky little voice worsening her headache.

"What? I don't know what your talking about, I've never seen you people before in my life!" With that said and done Goten burst into tears and latched himself onto Piccolo's leg.

Sakura moved to get off of the couch, and forgetting she was in a dress tripped over the soft material. With a thunk she landed back on the couch.

The sound of a car pulling up drew everyones attention, and the sound of two womens voices could be heard through the door.

Walking through the door they both stopped and stared at Sakura. She noticed that one woman had short blue hair and blue eyes. While the other had her long black hair in a bun and had matching black eyes.

The black haired woman launched herself at Sakura and hugged her while sobbing. "My baby! I've been so worried about you, when you didn't come home I thought that monster did something awful!"

Piccolo restrained the urge to kill something, mainly ChiChi, with great difficultly. He always hated that loud mouthed woman...

"I'm sorry if I sound rude, but what are you talking about?" ChiChi drew away from her daughter and looked at her.

"You don't remember your own Mother?" Sakura shook her head no. ChiChi put the back of her hand to her forehead and fainted.

"ChiChi!" The blue haired woman made a leap to catch her and almost missed. She looked over to Sakura who was just plain confused.

"I have a feeling this is going to be a long night." She muttered. Goten looked over to her.

"Miss Bulma, is mom dead?" Everyone sweatdropped at his ignorance.

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Luna: To Be Continued.

And for Gohan fans out there, he's not in this fic. SORRY! Basically Sakura is Gohan. Everything that Gohan did in the series Sakura did instead. If you have any of the DBZ videos or if you have cartoon network, whenever you see Gohan just put Sakura in his place. If anyones confused let me know and I"ll think of a better way to explain this.

Gohan: I'm not in this fic... ;_;

Luna: Oh, Its ok, you can be in the next two!

Gohan: YAY!

Luna: And I'm sooooooooooooooooooooo sorry that this was late. I had a bad case of jet-lag and then I got sick... -_- Story of my life....

So Ja Ne for now!