I'm so sorry about the lack of update but its been hard to get on the computer, works been getting busier and more stressful, I had my birthday a little over a month ago and I got fish and they keep fighting and I haven't had the time to properly write up the second chapter without it sounding like army dialogue lol.

I just want to thank everyone who reviewed you make me feel all warm and tingly inside :D lol.

Feel free to yell / curse and or flame me if you feel I'm not updating fast enough and ill try to hurry it.

This chapter isn't the best, sincere apologies, I tried my best but there will be cell confronting Dementia within the next two chapters, I may be off a bit with the timing and what happens in the story but bare with me I saw that episode like 4 years ago…

I Do Not In Any Way Shape Or Form Own Dragon Ball Z Except In My Dreams Where I Have A Healthy Dose Of Dose Of Perverted Tendencies

I LOVE ERO-SENNIN!! Lol I'm done being perverted though I wouldn't mind having a peek inside one of those Icha Icha books grins pervertedly and yes I'm female…

I Do Not In Any Way Shape Or Form Own Dragon Ball Z Except In My Dreams Where I Have A Healthy Dose Of Perverted Tendencies

I LOVE ERO-SENNIN!! Lol I'm done being perverted though I wouldn't mind having a peek inside one of those Icha Icha books grins pervertedly and yes I'm female…

ENJOY!

/Recap/

Sitting up she slowly slid of the bench she was resting on and observed her surroundings. Finding something attached to her wrist, she slid it off letting the one word written underneath 'name' flow smoothly from her pale red lips, "Dementia".

/Start/

Replacing the band back around her wrist she slowly stalked towards the door and gave a futile push.

It wouldn't open.

Thinking about how she could get out, an implanted memory bank opened showing her what she was capable of. The pain from all the information being uploaded into her brain forced her to her knees, clutching her head. Moaning, she felt the pain passing and slowly rose to her feet.

Shifting through her newly accumulated information she turned lifting her arm, palm out and bracing herself she created a ki blast and obliterated the opposing wall.

Meanwhile 5 minutes ago, on the other side of town Cell was absorbing the camera crew that had come to investigate the desertion of Ginger Town.

Tail swishing behind him, Cell walked away from the recently occupied pile of clothes. Opening his mind, he sensed for any ki left in the city and, sensing none, started walking down a random street.

Suddenly he felt a major increase in ki and a few seconds later heard a blast, as if something solid had been blown to bits. Quickly he headed towards the disturbance and came upon the most unlikely site.

A female with black cat ears and tail was walking through a hole in a wall, looking around like a lost kitten. Searching his mind he quickly found the information he was looking for. 'A Neko-jin hmm, interesting' he thought as he mentally smirked.

A/N – mentally because he has a beak!! –

Turning abruptly he spotted a figure flying fast towards them in the distance, twisting back to face the cat girl he found her looking at him strangely. Making a split second decision Cell went to confront whoever it was disturbing his evaluation of the neko.

…Back with Dementia…

Stepping through the hole she made, she glanced around curiously wondering where she was. Pausing, she saw this man, well not exactly a man, more like a bug, a giant, green speckled, bug-like thing.

As she was watching him, more like staring really, he looked at her then flew off in the opposite direction towards a figure flying into Ginger Town. Deciding she wasn't going to stick around and watch the sparks fly she focused on pushing her ki beneath her and slowly levitated off the ground.

Picking any general direction she spotted a forest not to far off and tested her ability to fly and headed towards it. After a few minutes she slowed to a stop, a few centimetres off the ground and landed gracefully.

Making her way towards the peaceful lake in the centre of the clearing, Dementia sat on a rock and after gazing around at the beautiful scenery she decided to meditate. Her gentle breathes barely making a noise. Ear twitching she slowly turned to face a wild cat, her scent had attracted it.

Tada! Okay I know its not that good but I should HOPEFULLY have the next chapter out in a week does a little dance I get to see my DADDY! I haven't seen him for the past 6 years since I was like 10 so its very nerve wracking specially since him mum my nanna is Christian and I don't believe in god and have a bad time with cursing the lords name but now as from a story I read a little while ago instead of 'oh my god' I know say 'oh my whatever-deity-you-please'!  lol.

Wistful-Dreamer