Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ nightmare to remember ❯ saiya-jin blood ( Chapter 5 )

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Chapter 5

saiya-jin blood

Drisclamer-I do not own any of the db/z/gt characters or episodes.

Pan awoke for the first time with out screaming without fear but with happy thoughts. She forgot what it was like to have a happy dream. She looked around the room not spoting anyone. She then looked to the clock to find it was only like 4:40 am. But she desided to get up anyway being in the best mood she has ever been in. She stood from he bed and realized she wore no cloths. she looked around nervously and grabed one of the sheets and wraped it. She looked around in the room and found there was nothing but one of the many fighting gi that were usualy from vegita. So she desided to put it on.

She found a mirror by the door and examined her body. it looked nice on her as it was sguized to her skin. But she also seen the many scars which slightly raised from her skin. She then remebered that she was to train with Vegita. 'Why am I doing this?Why?' she stoped questioning herself. She walked to gravity Room which was right outside the Breif home. She stepped in not seeing vegita anywere she senced him still sleeping. So walking to the center of the room to the control panel she crancked it to 100. She began with streches and then small exercises like sit ups pushups and others and then worked on her form. She moved from one fighting stance to another as she fought the invisible enemy.

She continued this for an hour or so and was soon worn down from her injuries that she herself caused. She stater yelling odd thing that she herself coud not understand but somehow knew (some language or something that she never knew was there). As she did this angry piictures flashed through her head. Her father. Seeing her grandfather go s.s (super saiya-jin). Seeing Vegita's weakling daughter just goofing around. 'Even though I am in need of strengh I have none. There has never efore been any woman to go s.s. and I would be the first. But I am only 1/4 saiya-jin. Father is 1/2 I can't beat that. But I have to, I can't run anymore... I just can't.'

She slumped to the floor as the gravity in the room seem to increase as she slowly powered down. Her thought flared with the idea of her father beating her once more. She began pounding at the floor with her fists harder and harder, only slightly cracking is. She soon powered up once more.

Some one stood outside the window watching her in amusment. It was vegita of course. He knew many of the secrets of the saiya-jin and knew that emotion was the key to power. He knew she was going to ware herself down aventually so he desided to join her.

Pan didn't even notice anyone had come in until someone grabed her arm from behind. She was much frightened at this and just began wailling on him. Her eyes flashed as she finaly cought herself. She then went to her feet and placed her head down in shame. She hated to have been scared that easily but she could not help it.

Vegita steped closer to her "Why arn't you training Brat." He said in his usual I could care less voice. She looked up at him "I'm sorry. I thought you were..."

Vegita knew what she was thinking and felt slightly guilty to have scared her that bad. "So how long have you been in here Brat?" She raised her hand and scratched it slightly "well ummm... I don't know?"

He looked at her hand and quickly snatched it up in his own before she could put it doown to her side. She looked at him suprised as he began so examine the bleeding wounds of her fist from when she had been beating the floor. He raised it to his nose and took in the beautiful sent. It was wonderful to him, it has been a while since he has had the pleasure of the smelling the blood of a female saiya-jin. He soon found himself a bit aroused but tried to calm hiimself.

He thought to himself with much pleasure. He had just the idea. "Brat this may hurt but it will help the wound and stop the bleeding." He then brought Pan's hand to his face and began licking it. Pan's mouth dropped and she began to gasp. Vegita saw this and slightly smirked.

Pan then felt Vegita grab her oother hand in his and do the same. 'I have never had someone be this gentle or so kind before, my mom can be gentle at times when I got scraps and cut and such but this felt so good. I...I...Ohh kami it just feels like extasy but uwww Vegita' she quickly pulled her hand away from him in a quickflash and slightly growled at him. "I can take care of this my self" She said very angry at herself for feeling like this tward her best friends father for goodness sake.

He looked at her with an unbelievable smirk as he licked the excess blood from his lips "I bet it would feel alot better if I did it though" His smile grew even more. She couldn't believe it, why was he saying such a thing? She began to blush and looked down. "ahh... I need to go get something for breackfast... I am really hungry." she then looked up and smirked at him as if he had not said anything. As she began to walk out the door her legs gave out.

"SHIT!" she said as she colapsed. Vegita was then reaching for her to help her up but then was stoped by Pans hand as it held up a energy ball. "I don't need your hel Vegita, so back off."

He looked at her astonish she would talk to him like that "BRAT, who do you think you are talking to? And do you honestly think that that little ball would even tickle me?" He stood there as the small energy ball disolved in her hand. He then again reached for her, this time not being refused. He lifted her and held her against his chest tightly and could still smell the odor of her blood. He almost couldn't take it as it drifted into his nose.

He looked down at her again as she looked up at him suspisously. "I coul dhelp you with those wounds of yours?" he said with the most evil smirk on his face. she was so imbarised at this and just dug her head to his chest as she blush. "well if you havn't noticed yourself then your pretty spacy Brat. Your other wound have broken open again."

She looked down as she saw her blood drip from he gi. "Ohh Kami NOT AGAIN!"

Vegita than, with her still in his arms, Moved to the control panel and shut it off. "So do you feel better Brat?" his smile not so evil this time. 'What why is he being nice, why does he have to torture me with this kindness. I have first felt the kindness of a man, I feel happy but I do not want to show him that.'

Vegita still looked at her not stoping 'Man that blood smells good.' He then pressed himself harder and let his member be felt by her thigh. Pan gasped very shoked and pleased at the same time at what she felt.

"Vegita... What the hell is wrong with you." Pan said trying to push him away.

Vegita would not back down. He then lowered his head to Pan's face now getting a wiff of her musk. He was now more intoxiacted. "I know you want this Brat i coulld tell by your blood" he growled a deep groowl that came from his throught. Pan moaned slightly but now loud enough for Vegita to hear. He lifted one of his hands from Pan's side and put it to his chest. "Maybe I should help instinct kick in" his evil smile now back as he ran his sharp fingure nail across his own chest which drew blood.

Vegita then placed his fingure near Pan's face to let her smell the sent...

......To Be continued......