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Fanfic: Piccolo vs. Cell? Teil 14

Chapter: Piccolo vs. Cell? Part 14

I am just overwhelmed! You are truly the best! I was really happy about your commies, I don't have the words (luckily I still found enough words for my FF * g *) Prepare for a little surprise in this part ...




Part 14




I woke up to someone stroking my face. But then I realized that it wasn't petting at all, but that I was being slapped in the face. With all my might, over and over again! Left-right-left-right! A mean but effective way to wake someone up. With an effort I opened my eyes and immediately afterwards the beating hand was withdrawn. Instead, the doctor's face appeared above me. "Hold on! It's over in a minute!" he said and immediately looked at Piccolo, who was standing with hanging arms. "Keep your shoulders up to keep her conscious!" he called to him and took quick steps back to the end of the bed. Piccolo took me carefully by the shoulders, apparently afraid that I would break immediately if he touched him.Reluctantly, he straightened me up and I could see that he was white as a sheet. "That this is even possible with Namekians!" I thought and a tiny smile crossed my face. I felt dull and bruised, but I was in no pain at the moment. "She's losing too much blood!" said the nurse, looking really shocked. With a great effort, I lifted my head to Piccolo and was about to say something to him when a new contraction raged through my body. I didn't even have the strength to scream and only a few sobs came out of my throat. Tears ran down my face and my eyes closed again. "Keep her awake!" yelled the doctor from the end of the bed to Piccolo, who immediately hit me on the cheek with gentle force. I opened my eyes. My eyes became blurred and I could no longer see anything. Then I felt the pain inside me again, which felt like a knife was cutting right through me.My body trembled from the exertion and I gasped in excruciating pain. But this time the knife never stopped. I gasped for air and could barely breathe. The pain got worse and faster and in the end it raced through my exhausted body without stopping. I felt like it was tearing me to pieces ... it tore and tore until I fell into a deep hole. "Just a bit more! There is already the head!" I heard the doctor's voice penetrate my ear as if through cotton wool. I tried convulsively to keep myself awake, but I couldn't open my eyes, the lids were like lead. "It's coming to an end, Doctor!" said the nurse in a tear-choked voice. "No! That mustn't be!" I heard a very familiar voice say and immediately felt Piccolo's hand anxiously caress my face. "Maybe she will hold out after all, she is strong!" replied the doctor with a thoughtful undertone.The agony just didn't end and I was getting weaker and weaker, but suddenly I felt how all the pain left my body and a huge pressure was relieved from me. Something whimpered in the room.




"You survived it!" Piccolo's voice rang out and he gently stroked my sweaty forehead. Slowly and with great effort I opened my eyes again. "We have to stop the bleeding!" the doctor explained hurriedly and I saw that the mattress was soaked in blood in one place. Piccolo carefully let me sink back on the bed and the young doctor put my legs a little higher. Exhausted, I looked up at the tall Namek. Apparently a thousand stones fell from his heart and he sat down next to me on the bed. "Hello!" he said softly. I looked at him in amazement and could see a tiny tear on his face that was slowly running down his cheek. Shivering, I raised my arm and gently wiped it away with trembling fingers.He took my hand and squeezed it gently. A happy smile flew over my face and I felt infinitely tired, but then I heard this whimper again. It came from the handkerchiefs the nurse held in her arms. She came to me by the bed and carefully placed the bundle in my arms. "It's a girl!" she said softly and there was also a relieved sound in her voice. "A girl ..." I whispered and looked into Piccolo's stunned face. A grin spread across my mouth. "You have to remember that you were dead at the time!" I said meaningfully and noticed the astonished looks of the doctor and the nurse directed at us, who understood nothing. Slowly my gaze wandered to the bundle of towels that lay in my arms. I looked into a little green face that was still a little red from screaming at the time. The little face had its eyes tightly closed and looked very offended. "Just like the father!" I thought and had to smile.But the first thing I noticed was that it had human eyes and not those like Piccolo. It didn't have his eyebrows either. I carefully pushed the cloths aside. The baby was all light green, but had no pink muscles, like the father. It was just plain, but pretty, light green. This color could be compared with the sprouting, young leaves in spring. Our daughter looked very much like Piccolo, and I could even spot the same pointed ears. But the antennae were not quite as long as those of Namekians. They were only about half the size, but just as cute. Then when I looked at her face again, I saw something really extraordinary. The baby had opened its eyes and was looking at me curiously, but that wasn't what surprised me. It was the pupils. This was because it had absolutely no resemblance to piccolos. They weren't small and black, but large and golden brown.They reminded me of amber. I also had brown eyes, but I couldn't explain how this gold shimmer got into it. Fascinated, I looked at these beautiful eyes, which looked back just as fascinated. Piccolo leaned over the towels and looked at his daughter skeptically. "She is so small!" he said, frowning. "Had it been even bigger, I probably wouldn't have survived it either!" I returned with a grin and gently stroked the baby's head.


"Here take it!" I said with a smile and handed the bundle with our child, the great Namekian, towards him. "What I?" he stammered uncertainly and didn't really dare to touch it. But when he saw the grin on my face, he blushed and carefully placed the bundle on his hands. A small hand grabbed his index finger and clutched it with all its might. "It will be very strong one day!" Piccolo said proudly and a smile spread across his face."We'll leave you alone then!" I heard the doctor say, who immediately afterwards left the room with the nurse. "Maybe we should be on our way before they arrive with the security service!" I said suspiciously, but was immediately interrupted by Piccolo. "Au! Let go!" he hissed and tried to loosen our daughter's little fist from one of his feelers. I burst into laughter. "Like father like daughter!" burst out of me and I was amused by the spectacle in front of my nose. After a few seconds he was able to free himself from the baby's grip and quickly reached out to me. I took our child in my arms with a smile. Piccolo took a sigh of relief, came up to me and picked me up. "Then let's go to the palace!" he said and flew out with me through the open window. Here he got faster and rushed towards the sky. The baby seemed to be enjoying the flight, chuckling and babbling incessantly."If there is always such a noise, it will have to stay in another room!" Piccolo growled annoyed and looked down at us skeptically. I grinned. "That won't be the only thing that will ruin your sleep!" I said with an amused tone in my voice. The big Namek snorted loudly and flew a little faster. Soon the palace came into view. "I need some sleep first!" I said to Piccolo and noticed again how exhausted and tired I was. Without sitting up, the tall Namek immediately flew through the entrance to his room. Here he landed, opened the door and stepped inside. He laid me on the bed with the baby and was about to leave the room. "Piccolo! Don't you want to show your daughter to Dende and Popo yet?" I asked with a grin and watched the baby that was slumbering blissfully next to me on the mattress. "There's time! First I have to get her (he pointed to our child) a bed or do you think I'll sleep with her on a mattress for the rest of my life?" he growled and left the room with quick steps.Immediately afterwards I fell into a deep sleep ...






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