Disclaimer:I don't own DBZ…
This is a DBZ highschool story mostly about #18 and Krillin. Enjoy!
C-E-F-Y
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It was the rainiest night of the year. Well, considering it was only January 15, that wasn't saying much. There was a knock on the door to Capsule Corp. A fifteen year old girl was talking to her best friend. The blue haired girl excused herself from her friend since her parents were out for the evening. The girl walked slowly to the door and opened it…
Outside, the lightning flashed to reveal a blond headed girl. The girl lifted her head to the blue headed girl. The blue haired girl known as Bulma gasped. Her friend, Chi-Chi came rushing to her friend and took a step forward to the blond.
"#18? What are you doing here?" Bulma wasn't sure if it was the storm or if the girl was distressed but she saw streaks of tears down her face.
Both girls ushered #18 into the living room to warm her. Once they entered they realized what #18 was wearing. She had on a long red dress down to the floor. It was tight up above to excentuate her breasts and show just how thin she was. It flowed outward to the floor just long enough to hit the floor but not to make the young girl trip.
The dress was saoking wet along with the girl who was wearing it. #18 had her hair up. You could tell it was very elegant when it was first finished but the rain had flung a few pieces of hair in her face and on her neck. Her makeup surprisingly wasn't as bad as it should have been. Her eye liner was running as well as her mascara. Her lipstick was still on elegently and you could see where her tears had melt away her blush and foundation.
"#18? What happened?" Chi-Chi asked.
#18 took a deep breath and was shaking from the cold and from crying.
"Take your time #18." Bulma stated.
"T-thank yoo-u." She stutered.
Suddenly she started rambling and sobbing. "I didn't k-now wh-here else to g-o-go. I-I'm s-o sorry. I us-usall-e-y can handle my-self but-ut they… I co-ouldn't."
She began to cry again. Neither Bulma nor Chi-Chi had ever seen their friend this upset.
Bulma got #18 some hot chocolate while Chi-Chi comforted her. When she came back into the room #18 was shaking on the coach, crying into Chi- Chi's shoulder. Chi- Chi looked at Bulma worriedly. Bulma went to get #18 a blanket. She hurried back into the room. #18 had calmed down considerably.
"Can you call Krillin." She whispered just barely loud enough to hear.
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This is just the beginning…a little teaser…I think you'll all like this fic. I'll update soon…
C-E-F-Y
