Chapter 2
Obsidian eyes flickered under emerald eyelids, you could feel the waves come off the green man, behind the eyelids and deep within the reaches of his mind he was seeing into a different plain of existence through the eyes of a man, he has been in this position many time in the past few weeks, he sometimes ended up like this when he went to meditate. He saw everything that was happening to this man that was left unknown to him, he could feel this man's pain, and even his own muscles clenched and unclenched just like the man's. His brow crinkled with pain and small beads of sweat trailed down the side of his head. The man with read eyes looked at him, the man and spoke his name.
"Piccolo…" he could hear his name being called it was faint but it was there, "Piccolo…" there it was again, the image was getting a little distorted but it was still good enough to see, but he was fully knocked from his meditative state by a sharp pain on his cheek "Snap out of it!" Piccolo opened his eyes and glared at the being before him, he was tall and tan with the most ridiculous spiky hair his name was Goku, he died a few years back but he was brought back.
"What!" snapped Piccolo he didn't like the attention he was getting they were all staring at him, he was at Capsule Corp for a little get together, they held it every month its so the Z senshi can reunite and catch up on old times, piccolo wished to be anywhere away from here.
"You ok….you looked like you were in pain" asked Goku as he tilted his head in concerned confusion, piccolo sighed Sometimes Goku can get on anyone's nerves. Piccolo crossed his arms and closed his eyes and leaned on the tree behind him, before he opened his eyes and stared at Goku.
"I'm fine" was his short answer but it seemed enough for Goku because the next thing you know the famous Son grin was plastered onto his face, soon every one was back to doing what they were doing, everyone except Kami. Kami defused with piccolo after the Buu and Babadi incident a few years back, Piccolo's head was getting a little cramped up there. Kami took a seat next to him, his bones creaked with old age, no one would be able to hear them unless you had great hearing, piccolo could hear them though he was a Namekian and they didn't have big pointed ears just for decoration you know.
"Did it happen again?" asked Kami, after the first few nights Piccolo had given up on figuring out what was going on so he went to Kami for help, he knew about the place it was from, he had a friend there, he just didn't know why Piccolo was having these "dreams" or "insight." Piccolo looked at Kami and nodded his head.
"Anything different this time?"
"Found out his name"
"Oh….what is it?"
"Severus"
"Severus" repeated Kami, he had heard that name before, his friend mentioned the name before but was this the same Severus? As if sensing something Kami looked to his right, there was a flash and everyone looked over the party became quite and openly stared at the black fabric of what appeared to be a man. Soon everyone was crowding around the fallen person.
