Confusion set over a pair of blue eyes as it studied the sleeping figure next to her. A callused hand still in place on her hip that never stopped it's satisfying warmth tingling over her entire body. His eyebrow stitched into a knot at the middle as always, but his eyes. Sulking in more depth, a calister smirk hardening as lines formed creasing ones in his olive skin to note all his anguish an plane hate over something.

Bulma lightly pushed her hand against his sharp widow peak that gave his face it's framing sharp points with high check bones. "Vegeta.." she said his name so clearly with ease as she played into his hair with her hand. Brushing back an forth, feeling it's growing softness as she continued her work. Ever soothing and subsiding it was.

Moving as she crawled with ease to sit on him now, "tell me what you are dreaming of that has you in this state?" Bulma said studding his jerking now as she became content into what has him tense, battle tense maybe she thought.

"Mm, woman your are a spiteful site to wake up to." Vegeta said as his face relaxed an his eyes opened, making the creased lines disappeared to reveal his still on going youth. "Baka." Bulma hissed at him as she removed her hand. It was always like this, a never ending battle between them. She often wondered if there was ever a capable time between them two, to have a normal conversation with out throwing insults at one another."No, nothing is normal about our relation" she thought as her new anger begin to build.

Still looking at him she was determined that she would get her answer. "What where you dreaming of, Vegeta?" she asked still sitting on him, pressing her palms on his chest hard.

" Death." he said, almost hissing but with bluntness as a smile appeared on his full lips that always held a tangy taste.

"Lie." Bulma said, her eyes narrowing at him. "Woman I have nothing to lie about, now get off me." Vegeta snarled at her as she made no attempted to get off him.

"Tell me, Vegeta." Bulma said. She almost sounded like she begging. Did she care this much about him. Even after all these years it still amazed him that she was still his. Though he knew no other man could possible put up with her. At that thought he smiled almost, moving his hands up her sides.

"Another battle ." he said almost with anticipation as he looked at her. Her face taking on a new jester of fright, no longer scowling at him. "How do you know?" she asked simpley.

"A saiya-jin's dream an instincts never lie. Plus I can smell it. Fear." he said so slowly as he inched closer to her. Sitting his body up against hers. "Are you afraid?" he asked seductively. Bulma didn't reply, only circling her arms around his neck. His breath caring that hotness with his sent of strong musk that she lavished in within his arms. Finally his lips catching hers as she took the kiss into something else with her tongue.

Pushing harder against his mouth, her teeth nipping at his bottom lips before pulling away. Such a rush he put her in, a craving desire that only he brought out in her.

"Vegeta, I'm scared this will be it." she said almost in a desperate cry, slumping against him as he held her like the night before.

"That is why I will be here, to die for you again." an with that Vegeta silenced her as he caressed her body with his touches. So gentle an soft, something he never done before. Never this gentle, like she was a piece of glass. Making love to her as she cried in his arm with passions like nothing before.

" Release it, Now !" Juunana-gou demanded at his musume. Jade stood their in rages of her training clothes. Her arms reaching out as she built more an more on this new power that was just in her reach. Finally she did!

"Ahah!!.." Jade screamed in a battle cry, cracking her voice in her dry throat. The beam separating into three as it dashed over to it's opposite. Juunana-gou stood there, waiting an ready.

Moving up into the air, letting them circle around him. His hands shooting out as he fired at one, shooting it back at Jade. Jade smirked at how easy it was to block, slapping it up into the sky.

Looking back at her tousama he held both beams now. Crushing each one into his hand as he yelled out loud. Now the beams split into two. Each one long now like straight blades. He smiled as his accomplishment, throwing two down at her as they came crossing one another like an " x ".

Jade powered up, crossing her arms over her chest, grunting with pressure as she built a ki shield. Flinging her arms up in the air now as the blades came right before she sent her ki shilled everywhere. Disintegrating the two ki blades now.

She raised up the air above the smoke to look for Juunana-gou. As she turned around her was there. Striking at her with both blades. Quickly she held both his arms, now flying against the wall of the training arena. In one swift movement she let go with of one arm grabbing both blades with the other. Soon as she grabbed them, Juunana-gou kneed in the stomach an grabbed both back.

"Your getting slow." he taunted her. Jade looked up as both bladed came within an inch of her face. " We can work on your speed tomorrow." Juunana-gou said crumpling both the ki bladed within an instence.

"Hai tousama. Though I didn't think I was that bad." Jade said quickly grabbing his hand and throwing him over her shoulders as he fall into the ground hard.

"Always having the last word, just like Bra." Juunana-gou said lifting himself as Jade came down, sitting next to him.

She looked at him with a lost for words, maybe surprise though it was not a joyous topic. He mentioned her kaasama's name. Something he had never done or that she never heard when he was in his own silence of thinking. So many questions had entered her mind an plagued her with out any answers. Her thoughts had slipped when she heard his voice.

"She was my saiya-jin princess who turned a killer of ice into something more." was all he said as Jade leaned forward, resting against him. Holding her like he had done so many times when she was a child. "How did you know?" she asked.

"You had that same look of wanting to know something that she had." was all he said.

Purple eyes of depth that peeled off into a blackness viewed the seen before them. A mixed feeling running through it's owners body. Something between the line of hate an happiness. "Is this feeling even normal?" Cecilia asked, still peering down at the once sparing partners. Her hunger of hate kicking in over the power Jade would soon have, but a slight cocky smile as she saw that Jade for once was truly happy. Juunana-gou was back, her only link to her true power an so much more. "Bah, I should be happy. I can train harder." Cecilia said turning her gaze from them as she walked to the opening the door, flipping that wild hair of soft spikes with shades of blue that one couldn't even name it as it was simple a mystical an beautiful color like no other had. Cecilia continued to walk back through the house, running thoughts through her head.

"Hm, I still can't begin to comprehend what brought him back. What an interesting card fate had dealt him to only kill him an bring him back. Bringing him back to his musume but still a mateless one as fate dealt Bra a different card. Their destinies oblivious to the future for the past had already claimed them to be separated. Forever, but nothing is forever. Right?" Cecilia questioned herself.

"Depends who you ask?" a female voice said, Cecilia's attention being thrown behind her as she stood to only find her kaasama standing there. "What do you think then, do you think that love is forever? That you an Trunks will be able to live forever off love?" she asked.

"No, we will not. We will grow an die like everyone does, but our love will never die for each other. Love helps you to stay alive, to live for that one person but it can not give you eternal life." Pan said at her only child, smiling at her questioning of love. "One day you will know an understand all there is about it."

"Nah, training is my life. It's all I live for, like a never ending hunger to fight a battle that I might loose which makes the victory all the more sweeter tasting in my mouth. Do you think it is wrong to love something so much as I do with fighting?" Cecilia asked.

"I think it can only satisfy you for so long and only so many of your growing needs. I loved to fight when I was young up in till I had you. I still have that rush to do it, that's when I just simple drag your tousama out of work an use him for a punching bag." Pan said smiling a little more now at her comment. The two woman giving a small laugh.

"So now I'm a punching bag, neh?" Trunks asked, picking up the girls conversation as he entered the room. "Don't worry, you will get over it but first we have to go to work. We are already late as it is thanks to you." Pan said, eyes glaring a bit at him. Trunks just smirked at her. "You didn't seam to protest either, kid." he said back using her pet name for him.

Cecilia found herself quickly exiting the room, she would swear as much as her parents where "active" they would have a million brats running around the house now, but they only had her.

chapter eight

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