The game started out slowly, the Prince going one way and Kreia going another. Maybe if Cherry had a scouter, then [fat chance] she could find them in a heart beat. She went down a hallway and saw huge doors, all she heard was chatter of a woman. To her, it sounded like Keria but, then a man's voice came in. The voice sounded like Joea but, she wasn't sure or not. So just wanting to see if they where in the or not, Cherry slowly cracked open the door and peeked one eye in. What she saw, wasn't meant to be seen, the King and Queen were close together slowly striping eachother of ones clothes. [Now remember, Saiyan King's never did held or anything in that matter to there Queen. Weird husband huh? O.o] With the King sweetly talking to his wife, he slowly guided her the bed and lied her down. "OK THATS IT!! NO MORE FOR ME!!" Cherry thought shutting to door with slowly eaise and running like mad. Heart pounding fast and her eyes shut tight. Cherry slamed into a wall back first and slowly started to chatch her breath. "I.... Never... Knew that... Spouces could 'love' eachother... so much!?! It's just... huh...." Cherry finally sighed, sinking to the floor.
"Where is she?"
"Like I know, she was right behind us!"
"Quite!"
"Alright!"
"Look! There she is!"
"Huh? But... she looks like shes crying...."
And Kreia was right... Cherry was crying. They didn't know but, they still didn't want to get tagged. By now... Cherry wasn't thinking about the game... She had began to have very slow flash backs. Mostly about her father striking her mother. Her father... 'Bastard' she thought. The girl was only a year then... and she remembered a lot of her father... But not her mother. "Should I go over there?" "Hmmm yea Prince boy" Kreia pushed Joea towards Cherry, "Go see whats wrong". Joea, sweating by now, slowly walked over to Cherry. Crouching to her level, he put his arms around the shivering Saiya-jin woman and cradled her. "Sshhh it's alright Cherry... Whatever happened to you... It's ok". Gasping for breaths and tears rolling down her face, Cherry weakly put her arms around Joea, feeling total comfort. Kreia by now was long gone, damn it, she was back in the throne room dancing for the guards. "Who wants me" she yelled. Bad move, around 10 of the guards ran towards her. "Hehe!" Kreia giggled running away and through the whole palaces.
"Where is she?"
"Like I know, she was right behind us!"
"Quite!"
"Alright!"
"Look! There she is!"
"Huh? But... she looks like shes crying...."
And Kreia was right... Cherry was crying. They didn't know but, they still didn't want to get tagged. By now... Cherry wasn't thinking about the game... She had began to have very slow flash backs. Mostly about her father striking her mother. Her father... 'Bastard' she thought. The girl was only a year then... and she remembered a lot of her father... But not her mother. "Should I go over there?" "Hmmm yea Prince boy" Kreia pushed Joea towards Cherry, "Go see whats wrong". Joea, sweating by now, slowly walked over to Cherry. Crouching to her level, he put his arms around the shivering Saiya-jin woman and cradled her. "Sshhh it's alright Cherry... Whatever happened to you... It's ok". Gasping for breaths and tears rolling down her face, Cherry weakly put her arms around Joea, feeling total comfort. Kreia by now was long gone, damn it, she was back in the throne room dancing for the guards. "Who wants me" she yelled. Bad move, around 10 of the guards ran towards her. "Hehe!" Kreia giggled running away and through the whole palaces.