"... Trunks."

Trunks groaned.

"Truth or Dare?" Bra sked sweetly.

"Um..." Trunks sighed. "Dare..."

"I dare you too..." You could almost see the evil schemes running through Bra's head in her eyes. "To..." Suddenly she grinned and whispered something in her brother's ear.

Trunks's eyes widened. "Oh, no! I am NOT gonna do that!" He blushed heavily.

Goten realized what Bra had told him to do, and started cracking up.

Bra snorted. "Come on, you did it as a kid all the time!"

"I was eight years old!"

"I don't care!"

"I'm not doing it!"

"Then you have to kiss Goten on the lips!"

"NO WAY!!!" both boys yelled, causing Pan to start laughing. Marron giggled, and Celira was half-confused.

Trunks sighed and gave in to Bra's dare.

"That was actually fun," Pan said, lying on the ground, her head beside Bra's.

Marron giggled. "Remember when Uub-chan chose truth?"

Bra grinned. "'Okay, Uubu, if you had to sleep with either Marron, Pan, or Bra, who would it be?'"

Pan laughed. "He started blushing, trying to say something..."

"'Um... I... uh... either... um...'" Bra said, imitating Uubu, making the other two girls giggle.

Pan sat up and smirked at Marron. "You should've seen the look on your face when you saw Trunks's butt..."

Marron turned a crimson color.

"Great dare, Bra. I never knew Trunks had such a bad habit when he was a kid," Pan laughed.

Bra giggled. "Tousan must've found it at least slightly amusing..."

The three laughed at the thought of Vegeta finding something Trunks did funny.

Bra was the first to stop laughing. She sat up quickly, frowning.

Pan and Marron also stopped. "Bra? What's wrong?"

"Did you feel that?"

Pan also frowned. "I... do feel it..."

Marron walked over to the shut curtain. Bra and Pan stiffled their giggles and watched.

Marron flung the curtain open.

Goten yelped and fell backwards, taking Trunks, Celira, and Uubu with him.

"Goten, you baka!" Trunks yelled, smacking his friend upside the head.

"She startled me!" Goten smacked Trunks back.

"Don't hit me!" Trunks hit him back.

"You hit me first!" Goten returned the hit as well.

A soft sound made them all go still.

Marron screamed.

Bra's eyes widened in surprise.

Pan also screamed.

"Miss me?" Hano smiled at Marron, gripping her bicep.

Koru grabbed Bra's shoulders and pulled her back until she touched him. "Hello, beautiful."

Goten growled. "Let her go right now."

"What are you gonna do, kid? Don't worry, I don't bite..." Koru smirked. "Oh, wait a minute... I do..."

"That's lame," Bra snorted.

"So is this," Koru answered, head diving down.

Bra screamed as fangs sunk into her skin, right above her right collar bone.

Hano bit Marron at the base of her neck, causing Marron to shriek horribly in pain.

Pan noticed Hano's suit was white, just like Quinn's. But his armor wasn't spiked at the waist, and instead of a silver, it was dark blue, almost black. Koru's was identical, and they both wore the same symbol Quinn had... a red circle with an odd triangle, side bent in slightly, in the upper side of their right chest-plate.

Hano had chesnut hair, with that silvery touch all vampires seemed to have. His eyes were a dark brown, like pinecones. As a vampire, they were silver brown. No pupils.

Koru had silver-black hair, and brilliant green eyes with that light of the molten metal. Also as a vampire, his eyes shined like bright emeralds.

They were just about as irresistable as Quinn.

"No!" she screamed, diving at the two vampires. But there was a noise behind her, and a strong hand clenched her wrist.

"Let them be, Pan-chan..." the soft voice murmured.

She gasped. She recognized the pleasent, suductible voice, the grip of steel, the eyeshine she got when she looked in his eyes.

Quinn.

He was back.

"No more games, Pan-chan. I'm taking you all... starting with the angels," he added, looking at the four boys.

Celira's expression was blank. Goten looked ready to kill, and Uubu was in total shock and denial. It was one thing to hear about them, but to see them was...

Trunks was breathing fire.

"Let go of my sister right now!" he said, his voice sounding demonic, yet shaking. "Let go of Pan and Marron, too! Leave us alone!"

Quinn chuckled. "Ooo, I'm scared," he said, voice dripping sarcasm.

Trunks burst into Super Saiya-jin. "C'mon! Fight me, you weak son of a-"

Before he could blink, Trunks fell over, holding his stomach in pain. He gasped. He hit me... I couldn't see it, but I felt it... but it looks as if he'd never even moved!

Koru and Hano burst into laughter, much to Quinn's annoyance. "Shut up! That's an order!"

The laughing stopped.

Pan blinked, looking dazed. This is it... we've lost... is this what our enemies felt like when they were finaly defeated?

She watched as Trunks sat up slowly, wincing in pain. Her heart twisted; she wanted to call out to him, ask if he was okay. But her pride kept her from doing so.

"I win, Pan-chan. Admit it," Quinn said cooly.

She didn't answer.

Right before Quinn and the other vampires took them, Pan looked at Trunks and tried to appologize.

But then she felt a strange tugging sensation and then blackness.

When Trunks awoke, he sensed a very familiar ki next to him. Without opening his eyes, he realized a warm body was pressed up against him. Pan? He opened his eyes.

Yes. Pan. She was lying next to him, curled up slightly.

"Pan?" his voice came out hoarse, still groggy from sleep.

She moaned and pressed up against him. "...I don't wanna get up yet..." she mumbled.

He raised an eyebrow, and she finaly opened her eyes. Instead of jumping back like Trunks expected, she smiled. "Hey."

"I thought you were still mad at me." he said.

She shrugged. "Kinda hard to stay mad when you know you're gonna become a vampire's mate in fourty-eight hours."

"What?! Fourty-eight hours?" Trunks yelped, sitting up.

She gave him a strange look. "So, you're only worried about having two days together?"

Suddenly it dawned on him. "Mate?!"

"Uh... yeah..."

He groaned and rested his head on his knees. "Only two days until you become some devil's mate..."

"Aww... how cute... they've made up."

Trunks' head snapped up. He flushed a dark red. "Bra!"

"Yes?"

Pan grinned. "Hey, Bra." Then she saw her uncle asleep on the ground of the strange cage they had been thrown in. "Is Goten-ojisan OK?"

"He's fine... just had a rough night..." Bra smirked.

"Bra!" everyone but Celira yelled.

"Don't worry... I think he'll survive..."

"BRA!"

"What?"

Goten chose then to wake up. He looked over at Bra and smiled. "Hi B-chan."

"Goten-kun." Bra returned the look. "Have a nice rest?"

He grimaced. "Not really..." He sighed. "So... we're stuck here and we're gonna die, huh?"

"Looks like it," Celira muttered.

Trunks frowned. "You know, I'm getting really sick of your attitude, Celira."

Celira glared at him. "I'm not exactly pleased having to do this, you know!"

"Keep it down!" Trunks hissed.

"No! I'm sick of having to pretend I'm a different Saiya-jin while you take my role!"

"Hey, I was here before you, Trunks." Trunks yelled.

"We're born at the same time! How can you tell?" Celira yelled.

Bra interrupted them by yelling, "WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON?!"

"................"

Pan was confused, as was everyone else.

Celira sighed, and then his skin and clothes peeled off, an image over the true self.

Everyone gasped, except Trunks. He just glared at the floor.

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