Hi you I was very happy about your commies. It's a shame there were only 2 this time (* sniffing *) To Piccolo09: I'm sorry to have to disappoint you, but Cell will not appear in this story again. But I thought to reintegrate it in the continuation (if you want one ... not yet after part 8). The decision is yours ...




Part 8




The days flew by and we spent a wonderful time together. But now our last day together in paradise had already begun. Piccolo and I lay side by side on the grass. "It's a shame that the time is over!" I said softly and snuggled under his arm. "Mmmhmm!" he growled back after putting his hand on mine. It slowly began to get dark and the sky took on a reddish tint. Piccolo carefully pushed me away and stood up. I also got up and looked at him questioningly. "I'll let Gohan know that Goku can go looking for the Dragon Balls!" he said and closed his eyes.While he was concentrating, I went to the bank of the river and watched the sunset, which cast a golden sheen on the water. I heard the grass rustle behind me and turned to Piccolo. "I guess he got the bullets in two to three hours!" he said and put his arm around my shoulder. We stood next to each other for a while and nobody said anything. Then he broke the silence. "Do you know what I would be interested in ... Why did Cell take you to hell with him?" he asked, looking at the setting sun on the horizon. I looked up at him in amazement. I hadn't expected such a question at all. "Well ... you know ... I think Cell was in love with me!" I explained to him. Piccolo laughed out loud. "The one? Who fell in love with you?" he blurted out mockingly. "Yes and? Let him!" I replied, a little irritated, because I did not find this glee in his voice appropriate.Piccolo turned to me and looked suspiciously into my eyes. With a menacing undertone, he began to speak: "What happened down there in Hell?" "Why?" I wanted to know and crossed my arms over my chest. Piccolo's patience broke. "I WANT TO KNOW WHAT HE DID WITH YOU DOWN DOWN!" he thundered loudly. The tall Namek turned me around and I could see the jealousy sparkle in his gaze. "Nothing happened! He just kissed me!" I tried to appease him, but got just the opposite. "JUST KISSED? HOW DARE YOU KISS YOU !!!" he hissed and got a bright red head. I wanted to put my hand on his shoulder, but he just pushed it away. I was getting angry too. "NOW, DON'T WORRY SO ARTISTICALLY! THAT'S ALL OVER!" I shouted in his face. "OVER? OVER? CELL IS STILL LIVING AND CAN COME BACK AT ANY TIME! I'LL FLY DOWN THERE NOW AND END IT !!!" he hissed angrily and pushed me aside roughly."NO, YOU WILL NOT DO THAT!" I called out loud and stood in his way. "ALSO! ARE YOU STILL PROTECTING HIM NOW?" he shouted jealously and grabbed my arm.




"DON'T CRAP! OF COURSE I DON'T WANT TO PROTECT CELL! I JUST DON'T WANT YOU TO WARM UP OLD STORIES!" I replied angrily. "AHA! THIS IS AN OLD STORY FOR YOU! I SORRY, FOR ME THIS IS BITTER REALITY AND IF YOU CANNOT SEE THIS, IT'S REALLY SAD !!!" it came back dangerously from him and his grip tightened. "PICCOLO, YOU HURT ME!" I said aloud and was a little scared of the jealous Namekian. He let go of my arm and I took two steps away from him. "What's the matter with you?" I asked confused and rubbed my hand over the painful area on my upper arm. "WHAT'S UP WITH ME? ASK YOURSELF! WHO KISSED CELL HERE !?" he accused me and gave me a cool look."NOT I KISSED CELL! I WAS KISSED BY HIM! STOP TURNING EVERYTHING!" I shouted at him and felt my eyes get wet. I turned around abruptly. "No! He shouldn't see me crying now!" I thought disappointed and ran away from him. When I got to the apple tree, I leaned against the trunk, panting. I wiped a few tears from my cheek with the back of my hand and carefully looked at Piccolo, who was still in his place and suddenly turned his back on me. "Such a stubborn head! What is he actually thinking of accusing me of such a thing?" I got angry and hit the tree trunk with my fist. But at the same moment I was overcome by sadness and despair. I slowly slid to the ground on the bark. "It was all so beautiful! Why did Piccolo have to turn a mosquito into an elephant and freak out?" I thought and buried my face in my hands. Time passed and again and again I looked over at Piccolo, who was standing in the meadow like a stone statue with his back to me."Such a stubborn guy! It would never occur to him to apologize to me now because he thinks he is right!" I said inaudibly to myself and plucked a few blades of grass from the ground. I looked at Piccolo again and suddenly saw his halo disappear. "That was definitely the others with the dragon balls!" it went through my head and I slowly got up. Immediately afterwards our environment changed and we were back on the platform in front of the palace. "There you are at last!" Dende called out to us, beaming with joy. I also spotted Popo and Goku standing next to them, smiling friendly at us. "As you have probably already noticed, I brought Piccolo back to life with the first wish and used the second for your return journey." he said happily and was visibly pleased to finally see us again. Piccolo growled angrily, suddenly turned and flew away at breathtaking speed. Amazed looks followed him and nobody could understand why he just flew away.





This sudden departure from him hit me right in the heart and I felt completely exhausted. Grief, despair, helplessness and anger rose again in me! "What about the third wish now? I won't wait long!" I heard the dragon say, still in the air, over the dragon balls. Before Dende could say anything to him, it came over me ...


I quickly turned to Shenlong. "Can you take me home? Where I lived before I arrived in Hell?" I called out to him hastily and felt the shocked looks of Dende, Popo and Goku on me. "I can do this!" replied the dragon and I closed my eyes. When I opened it again, I was back in my apartment. I looked around slowly. Everything was the same as before. Nothing had changed ... But ... the TV was on the floor and its screen was broken. Shivering, I went to my couch and sat on the cushions."Piccolo!" I thought and burst into tears. "Piccolo! What have I been doing!" I sobbed and lay down on the soft fabric. My eyes blurred. The tears ran down my face and left a wet stain on the couch. "I'm so stupid ... so stupid! But there is nothing to be done! I will never come back!"




Is that the end? ...