| Chapter 13 17 looked up at Bra's window from down below. "She's probably asleep. Please kame don't screw this up." He thought to himself. He flew up to her window and gently opened it. He quietly stepped inside. Bra stirred in her sleep. He walked over to the side of her bed and watched her sleep. She shivered.17 bent down and kissed her forehead. She slowly opened her eyes and saw him. She gasped. He quickly placed his hand over her mouth. "Please don't scream. You don't need to be frightened Bra. I'm not here to hurt you, I would never hurt you." Bra looked at his gentle eyes. In those eyes, she saw a young boy that needed love. A boy that had never been loved before by anyone. The young boy that she had fallen in love with. Yes she loved him and it didn't matter what other people thought. She loved him and there was no one that could stop her from loving him. She gently placed her hand on his cheek. She stroked his soft skin with her hand. 17 closed his eyes as he held her hand with his free hand. He placed his other hand on her cheek. As he took his hand away from her mouth. He saw that she had a gentle smile on her face. A smile that couldn't compare to anyone's smile. He bent down and kissed her gently. She placed her arms around his neck. He pulled her up so she was sitting up in bed. "Bra.. I have an idea." Bra looked at him curiously. "What if we ran way together?" Bra's mouth opened little. What do you mean?" she asked. 17 sat down and held her hands. "No one believes us……on how much we love each other. "They just think that we're young teens that don't know what we're talking about." Bra nodded. 17 continued. "But if we run away together then we will prove to them that we love each other." Bra hugged him tightly. "I understand exactly what you're saying 17." 17's face filled with joy. "You'll come with me?" Bra smiled. "Yes I'll come with you." Bra stood up and walked into her closet. She grabbed a pair of Jeans and a long gray sweatshirt. Her nightgown dragged against the ground. 17 picked her up. Bra gasped. "17… I'm not ready yet." Bra hurried into the closet. She shoveled through her closet. She walked out with a small box in her hand. "Ok I'm ready now." "What's that?" he asked. She smiled. "It's your present." He smiled. "Ok come on we have to get out of here, before your parents come in to check on you." She nodded. 17 picked her up. He flew out the window without making a sound. Bulma and Vegeta slept peacefully in their large warm bed. Vegeta's ear twitched. He opened his left eye. He gently spoke in Bulma's ear. "Did you hear that?" She groaned. "What?" She opened her eyes, and looked at the alarm clock. "Vegeta, it's 2:30 in the morning and you're worried about some noise?" Vegeta sat up. "It sounded like a window closing." Bulma sat up. Still half asleep, she stood up out of bed. "I'll go check on her." Bulma walked into Bra's room carefully not to wake her. As she walked in her face grew with terror. "VEGETA!!!!!!" She screamed. Vegeta rushed. "What?!" Bulma's hands trembled over her mouth. "Bra is gone!" 17 looked up at Bra's window from down below. "She's probably asleep. Please kame don't screw this up." He thought to himself. He flew up to her window and gently opened it. He quietly stepped inside. Bra stirred in her sleep. He walked over to the side of her bed and watched her sleep. She shivered.17 bent down and kissed her forehead. She slowly opened her eyes and saw him. She gasped. He quickly placed his hand over her mouth. "Please don't scream. You don't need to be frightened Bra. I'm not here to hurt you, I would never hurt you." Bra looked at his gentle eyes. In those eyes, she saw a young boy that needed love. A boy that had never been loved before by anyone. The young boy that she had fallen in love with. Yes she loved him and it didn't matter what other people thought. She loved him and there was no one that could stop her from loving him. She gently placed her hand on his cheek. She stroked his soft skin with her hand. 17 closed his eyes as he held her hand with his free hand. He placed his other hand on her cheek. As he took his hand away from her mouth. He saw that she had a gentle smile on her face. A smile that couldn't compare to anyone's smile. He bent down and kissed her gently. She placed her arms around his neck. He pulled her up so she was sitting up in bed. "Bra.. I have an idea." Bra looked at him curiously. "What if we ran way together?" Bra's mouth opened little. What do you mean?" she asked. 17 sat down and held her hands. "No one believes us……on how much we love each other. "They just think that we're young teens that don't know what we're talking about." Bra nodded. 17 continued. "But if we run away together then we will prove to them that we love each other." Bra hugged him tightly. "I understand exactly what you're saying 17." 17's face filled with joy. "You'll come with me?" Bra smiled. "Yes I'll come with you." Bra stood up and walked into her closet. She grabbed a pair of Jeans and a long gray sweatshirt. Her nightgown dragged against the ground. 17 picked her up. Bra gasped. "17… I'm not ready yet." Bra hurried into the closet. She shoveled through her closet. She walked out with a small box in her hand. "Ok I'm ready now." "What's that?" he asked. She smiled. "It's your present." He smiled. "Ok come on we have to get out of here, before your parents come in to check on you." She nodded. 17 picked her up. He flew out the window without making a sound. Bulma and Vegeta slept peacefully in their large warm bed. Vegeta's ear twitched. He opened his left eye. He gently spoke in Bulma's ear. "Did you hear that?" She groaned. "What?" She opened her eyes, and looked at the alarm clock. "Vegeta, it's 2:30 in the morning and you're worried about some noise?" Vegeta sat up. "It sounded like a window closing." Bulma sat up. Still half asleep, she stood up out of bed. "I'll go check on her." Bulma walked into Bra's room carefully not to wake her. As she walked in her face grew with terror. "VEGETA!!!!!!" She screamed. Vegeta rushed. "What?!" Bulma's hands trembled over her mouth. "Bra is gone!" |