Chapter nine
A fighting bash
part three
Final chapter.
(This is NOT the end of the story. Just the end of this birthday party)
(Third person p.o.v)
Trunks got up and took a fighting stance. "I never really took you as a fighter." "I haven't had a reason to fight in a while, not that this fight will last long." Trunks growled and launched himself at Cell who was ready for his incoming fist. Kiyomi stumbled outside, too late as Cell's cheek connected to Trunks' fist. "Why are they fighting!" Bulma demanded running up to Kiyomi with wide eyes. "Some...things happened." "Things?! What happened Kiyomi? And why is your lip bleeding?!" She asked alarmed as Cell swung his fist and punched Trunks in the stomach. The force caused the wind to be knocked out of him making him slump against Cell for a moment. Trunks brought his his knee up but it was unfortunately caught by Cell's hand. He forced it down, gaining access to knee Trunks in his stomach instead. He then kicked his face, sending Trunks flying towards his father's feet. "Well that was..unfulfilling." Cell said with a small frown. Trunks got up and wiped his mouth seeing blood on his hand. "Well I was just getting started!" Trunks once again, propelled himself towards Cell raising his fist in a tight punch. Of course a Cell dodged angering Trunks even further. Why can't I land a hit on him?! He barely has the ki of a fighter and yet he's able to knock me on my ass! His thoughts were silenced as Cell made another move. He charged, adrenalin pumping through his veins. Trunks took a step back in suprise, turning to guard himself but it's too late. Cell's fist makes contact with his gut causing an interesting yet satifying wheasing sound to escape his lips. He continue forward, using his own momentum to shove him into the tree behind him. Trunks grunts and quickly reaches his hands down attempting a choke hold. Cell quickly sprung away and knocked his legs out from under him. Trunks crashes to the ground and before he can even think to get up, Cell is on top of him, locking his arms under his knees. Trunks glares up at Cell and begins to jerk his arms around trying to release himself. A small smirked found its way to Cell's face as he throw a dab at his jaw. His head snaps to the left. He threw another, his fist smashing into Trunks nose over and over again. Blood covered his spilt knuckles and by now, Trunks was barely recognizable. His lip was busted, his eye nearly swollen shut and his nose oozing blood.
Unshed tears were brimming in Bulma's eyes. Her son (Future son to be exact.) was getting beat to a pulp while she sat and did nothing. "Kiyomi do something!" She hissed as a tear slipped down her face. Kiyomi looked around at the surrounding audience who were watching the brutal show. Chi Chi visibly cringed and held to a frowning Goku's hand tight. Although the fight was interesting, watching his friend get beat to a pulp wasn't so interesting. Vegeta shook his head, upset that his son (Future son to be exact.) couldn't beat a feeble human man. Gohan's fists clenched with anger realizing that he couldn't do anything to help his friend who was in need. Kiyomi bit her lower lip nervously. What was she supposed to do in this situation! Two men were fighting over her, something that has never happened before in her life! Maybe she let them fight liking the feeling of knowing they were fighting over her. Or maybe she let them fight fearing Cell would get upset and ruin their semi-good relationship. Whatever the reason, she decided to put her luck to the test. Taking a deep breath, she ran out onto the "battlefield". Cell was currently in a shime-waza (chokehold), trying to force Trunks to let him go. Of course he used all his leftover will and strength to keep his head in between his arm. Kiyomi grabbed the back of Trunks' neck making him release Cell. She threw him a few feet away, separating the two men. Cell rubbed his neck, frowning at the position he was just put in. Not only was he being strangled by a weakling, but a woman to be exact, had to help him out! His magenta eyes burned with anger making Kiyomi take a step back. She held her ground but fear still coursed through her veins. Let's just get this over with.. "Stop. It!" She said with a firm, confident voice that hid her fear. Cell glared at Trunks completely ignoring Kiyomi's words. "Oh look! You had wifey help you out here. Looks like you really can't fight.." Trunks said with a condescending smirk. Cell's eye twitched as he took steps towards Trunks. "I bet if you were a few feet closer you wouldn't repeat those words." Cell said. Trunks walked towards him as well, ignoring Kiyomi's words like Cell. "Hello! Are you two even listening to me?!" She exclaimed as they neared each other. "The obvious answer would be a no." Cell briefly made eye contact with her, causing Kiyomi's jaw to slack a bit. He didn't. Oh yes he did... "I swear if either of you take another step-!" "Just stay out of this Kiyomi!" Cell snapped. "This battle was bound to happen and your interruptions aren't solving anything." "Just do as he says Kiyomi. You're only in the way so move." Trunks said locking eyes with her. The two men stood a few feet from each other. Trunks foot inched forward, readying himself for any attacks. Kiyomi could feel her anger! No..her rage! Boiling inside her. Cell dared to ignore her as if she were some pest! She was trying to help HIM OUT and defuse the situation before it got out of hand! So why was he so desperate to fight Trunks? It's just TRUNKS for goodness sake.. "Grrr...You wanna bash heads so bad, FINE! Let me help you with that!" Kiyomi grabbed the back of Trunks' and Cell's neck, surprising them, and smash their heads together.
They both fell to the ground holing the red welt that was growing on their foreheads. "Dammit Kiyomi!" "What the hell was that for!" They both yelled as the pain got worse when touched. "Oh? Did that hurt? See I didn't know that airheads could get head trauma.." They both groaned in response. "I'm tired of you people ruining this party! It was supposed to be a friendly sleepover but NO! Instead I have to deal with your childish fights and bickering!" Kiyomi snapped. Her face turned red like a tomato and not because she was blushing. "GOD! GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF YOUR ASSES AND ACT LIKE MEN FOR ONCE!" Cell growled with irritation. He had a growing headache from Kiyomi's stunt and her yelling wasn't making it better. "Alright we get it. Your little children's party was ruined and your constant bitching isn't helping my on coming migraine. If it makes you happy, our fight is over." "No..it's not over until I say it's over!" Trunks snapped trying to get up to his feet. "Have you not listened to anything that I've said!" Kiyomi waited for an answer but instead got silence. She grabbed the back of the men's necks again, bashing their heads together once again but with more force. "FUCK!" "STOP DOING THAT!" They shouted holding their now bleeding, welted foreheads. "Stop ignoring me and I'll stop bashing your heads." Kiyomi said with a laugh. "It's...not...funny!" Cell managed to get out. His head throbbed with so much pain! It hurt to talk. Hell! It hurt to blink.. "Blah blah. This is my last warning. If one of you instigates a fight or mentions a fight, I will do something worse then bashing your heads together." The two defeated men groaned but reluctantly agreed. "Good." Kiyomi picked Cell up and helped him inside the house. She told Bulma to help Trunks too, stating that he needed some ice for his head injury. Kiyomi led Cell up to her room and softly laid him down on her bed. She put a cool towel on his forehead and left to get an icepack for him. She came back to see a shirtless Cell with his back towards her. His back muscles flexed and tensed under her gaze. "Got an icepack for your head." She said setting it down on her dresser. "I won't be needing that idiotic remedy. How dare you even offer it to me?" "Hey I'm just trying to help you out-" "I don't need your help Kiyomi. Why is it that you keep questioning my strength?" "I'm not questioning your strength. I'm simply helping you get rid of your headache that I caused." "Don't mention that event ever again. I don't know why you didn't let me finish him off. Are you actually feeling sympathy for that weakling?!" Cell's eyes burned with a need to know the answer. "Listen I have empathy for both of you. Fighting over me isn't going to fix the problem. Fighting for me isn't needed. I'm a strong girl. I can handle myself and my opponent." He crossed his arms and sighed. "Such confidence and yet you hesitate to cause the boy harm." "Because he's my friend you jackass.." Kiyomi scoffed as she sat on the end of her bed. "You defend him as though he were more then a friend." Kiyomi was in Cell's face within mere seconds. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" She asked behind clenched teeth. "Nothing. Why so defensive my dear?" Kiyomi sighed. "Stop it." "Whatever should I stop?" "Your bullshit talking. Making me upset isn't going to work." "I'm not trying to make you upset. Simply proving a point." "And that is..?" "That you are in love with Trunks."
Kiyomi opened her mouth but no words could form. How could Cell think she was in love with Trunks? He saw what happened in the hallway.. I don't want that kind of relationship.. So why is he..? Unless. Her eyes widen with realization. "Are...you feeling insecure for how I feel for you?" She asked unsure. It made sense for how he was acting. Cell for once was scared. Scared that she'd fall for a "good guy" that could treat her better. Scared that he'd lose the only person he loved... His silence was enough of a response for Kiyomi to wrap her arms around his torso. She put a light kiss on his back, sending shivers down Cell's spine. "You already know how I feel for you. Don't think I'd leave you for another person who probably doesn't even truly love me. You know me, you idiot! And you know that I love you with all of my being." Kiyomi ran her hands over his abs mentally sighing at how tone they were. Cell stayed silent causing Kiyomi to let him go and see him face-to-face. Really. He's seriously meditating... She sighed in her head. Kiyomi put her hands on his cheeks and squished his face together. She giggled at how funny Cell looked with his cheeks squished. "Would you mind not doing that?" He managed to get out since his cheeks were literally being squished together causing any speech to come out muffled. "Why? It's so fun to mess with you." He smirked and squished both of Kiyomi's cheeks together. "Is it fun now?" "You're no fun.." She whined letting his cheeks go. He laughed but let her face go as well. "Were you even listening early?" Kiyomi asked getting back on topic. Cell sighed but answered anyways. "Yes. I had no choice but to." "So was I right?" "You may think what you want. I never admitted to the abomination so I would say no."
"You're not a very good liar." "I don't give misrepresentations Kiyomi-" "But you omit the truth. Which is another form of lying." "I do not. Lying is something you humans do to make each other feel better in life. You lack courage and lie to appear as a better person to others when all you have to do is be honest. But really, lying is the combination of being unable to face the results of honesty and what you humans lack the most of, proper values. I simply have nothing to hide. But I can decide what I share with you and what I don't. That is simply called not 'divulging into my business'." "I'm your wife. You're supposed to tell me everything!" Kiyomi crossed her arms with a small pout. "Saying we are married doesn't make us married." "Oh. Okay if that's how you feel-" "I don't mean how it sounds. What I am trying to say is, sometimes I feel comfortable admitting things to you and sometimes I don't and a title doesn't change that." Kiyomi smiled and grabbed his rough hand. "Well you should always feel comfortable around me. I won't judge you for having feelings." Cell grunted and let her lead him to her bed. He watched as Kiyomi took off her shoes and laid next to him comfortably, while he laid tense. "Relax. I just wanna cuddle...and to know what you don't tell me." Cell sighed but wrapped his arms around her torso, liking her scent around him. "Fine. What is it that you would like know?"
"Everything."
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(•Late Morning•)
Giggling. That's all Kiyomi heard before a flash of light shined on her face. "What the hell..?" She said in a croaky morning voice. "Shush shush!" Someone whispered. "Your annoying friends are taking photographs of us." Cell said with his eyes still closed. He and Kiyomi stayed up all night talking. He learned some new things about her and she learned new things about him which made their relationship better in ways. Secrets were revealed. Past feelings were revealed. Even current feelings were revealed. All in all, Kiyomi felt more content with Cell. He could be an ass at times but he cared. But admitting it was hard for him, which is why he acted the way he did. Kiyomi as beyond happy that he was willing to admit anything to her and gladly listened. She finally, after four long years, understood Cell. "Go away Rochelle.." Kiyomi said throwing a pillow at her face. "Get up lovebirds! Hice desayuno! (I made breakfast)" Kiyomi groaned but, reluctantly sat up. Her hair was down her back all over the place, barely exsposing her two shaved sides. Her eye was tender and still bleeding from the previous night. She was in her underwear, not really caring how she got undressed, as she walked into her bathroom. "I know what you guys were doing last night!" Bulma giggled earning a middle finger from Kiyomi. She did her business before she came out her bathroom in a robe. She dried her wet hair and noticed that the two annoying women had left. A foul smell caught her attention and soon she was gagging and complaining at the stench. "Good god what is that smell!" Kiyomi walked closer to Cell and gagged again. "You stink!" "I smell fine. So stop complaining.." "No you are in need of a shower! Jeez...it's revolting!" "Fine. I'll shall use your human...facilities to make myself cleanlier." "Do the world a favor and do so." He rolled his eyes and walked into her bathroom to rid himself of his dirty B.O. Kiyomi gagged again and hurriedly opened her balcony to air out her room. He wasn't just smelling like ass a minute ago so why does he stink so bad now? She questioned herself mentally. He better lather, rinse, and repeat multiple times..
After laughing to herself for a while, Kiyomi put some underwear on and clothes. She wore a long sleeved v-neck that covered most of her arm but exposed some of her neck, a pair of black pants, and black sandals with bows on the side. She put her hair in a low ponytail just as Cell came out the bathroom. "Leave the door-" Kiyomi's voice caught in her throat as she saw Cell standing in all his naked glory. She blushed and quickly looked away. "Put some clothes on idiot!" "As if clothing is such a bothering factor to you..." "The hell does that mean?!" She asked with her back still to him. She had a nose bleed from just the imprint of himself, who knows what would happen if she saw all of him. Within seconds, Kiyomi was up against a hot wet chest that belonged to Cell. "You're upset that there is no time to ravish me how you always envisioned you would." He whispered huskily. "No I'm n-not.. I'm upset that I c-can't eat breakfast." "I can give you breakfast." Sexual innuendo. Sexual innuendo! "Kiyomi..? Kiyomi!" Cell called. She was blushing like a mad woman and her nose was bleeding profusely. She also had a weird smirk on her face that made Cell feel very weird.. What the hell did I say to make her like this?
(After that happened)
Kiyomi walked down the stairs still trying to stop her bleeding nose. She was also ignoring Cell, or Jean, for the time being. He knew exactly what he was doing and yet he acted all innocent about it! Damn jerk.. She thought. Cell walked behind her in a pair of black shorts and black v-neck t-shirt. He was mentally laughing at Kiyomi's state because he finally figured it out. Such naughty thoughts Kiyomi... The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh. I can give you breakfast Such a simple sentence that was mistaken for a sexual one...
"There you are!" Rochelle practically yelled. "What were you doing?! And why is your nose bleeding!" "That is very hard to explain..." Kiyomi mumbled. Rochelle sighed but continued making herself coffee. "So I'm guessing everyone already ate..." "Of course not! I wasn't going to start cooking without you down here with me. Besides no one's up." "So you had me rush down here for nothing!" Kiyomi snapped. She was tired and really didn't feel like being up and Rochelle's games weren't making it better. "I didn't make you rush. I made you move a bit faster then you normally would is all." "Rochelle.." Kiyomi said in a warning tone. "Alright alright. Bulma's in the back with the kids cleaning up the mess your hubby made. So I would like your amante de idiota (idiot lover) to help her, while you help me cook." "No." Cell said with his arms crossed. He tried to finalize it with a cold glare in Rochelle's direction but she just smiled and waved him off. "Be a good hubby and clean your mess up." Cell growled and clenched his fist. "What the hell. Stop fighting and just help Bulma already!" Kiyomi sighed shoving Cell towards the backdoor. "I told you no." "And I told you yes!" "Why can't the servant do it?" "She's not a servant Jean and if you don't do it then I'll ignore you forever!" "That's impossible." "Kiyomi Yang can do anything and everything she puts her mind to." Cell sighed and but begrudgingly went outside to "clean his mess" muttering curses on his way. "Daddy!" Suki called happily. This is going to be a long morning...
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"Finally!" Kiyomi sighed jumping onto her toffee colored sofa. "No more cooking!" Her stomach growled, indicating that it wanted some food. "You better grab a plate before all the lobos (wolves) eat all of our hard work." "Good idea!" Kiyomi hurriedly grabbed a bowl of rice with tamagoyki, doriyaki, and a blueberry okara muffin. She sat down at the table and prayed over her food. When she went for her first bite someone knocked on the front door loudly. "Don't answer it!" She whispered/yelled to Rochelle. "Well someone has to eat this food!" "Goku eats like a maniac! I can't be around him." "Well too bad. Someone still has to eat this food." "Fine but I'm eating on the couch." She grumbled getting up. Rochelle opened the door and was bombarded with questions. I smell food! Is there food being made? If so can I get some! Please I'm so hungry! My wife won't cook for me! "Calmarse joder! (Calm down dammit)" Goku stopped his ranting making a small sigh escape from her lips. Vegeta stood next to him with a annoyed scowl on his face. Gohan had a small smile. And Trunks was avoiding everyone's gaze. "Um...breakfast is ready." Rochelle got knocked on her ass as two sayians barged into the cabin. Gohan scratched the back of his neck awkwardly but walked inside to help Rochelle up. Trunks didn't care, so he walked past her.
"If anything in my kitchen is broken, I'll break you." Kiyomi said with a deadly look. For good measure, she made sure her eyes changed hues. Goku yelped, desperately trying to hide the pan he just broke. Trunks walked by making eye contact with Kiyomi. She broke it first, not being able to look at him. She wasn't mad. More disappointed. She expected more from him and trying to purposely hurt her wasn't going to win the key to her heart. Besides, it already belonged to someone else.. Speaking of that someone else, Cell or Jean came into cabin with three children hanging off of him. Suki was on top of his head covering his eyes, as Seru and baby Trunks were on his shoulders trying to hang on. Kiyomi snickered and hurriedly took a picture before Cell could throw them off of him. He grabbed Suki and tried to pull her off his head but she grabbed a fistful of hair, trying to desperately stay on her father's head. "Let go brat number two!" "Nope." Suki said with a smile. "Now before I make you!" Cell snapped. "Uh-uh." He growled but Kiyomi intervened before he could get anymore upset. "Come on kids I made breakfast!" "Did mommy make doriyaki?" Seru asked. "Of course." "I want food!" Suki yelled jumping off Cell's head. "I asked first!" Seru snapped chasing after her. "Me too!" Trunks also jumped off his shoulder and chased his friends into the kitchen. "Those three are a handful.." Bulma sighed jumping onto the love seat. "I hope you already ate. The food is most likely gone.." Bulma sighed again and got back up to eat breakfast. "Hey where's Chi Chi?" "I actually don't know. I'll ask Goku though."
*Clatter clank clank boom crash boom crash*
"Sorry Miss Kiyomi!" Gohan yelled from the kitchen. "You better fix whatever you broke!" She snapped heading towards the kitchen. Plates were piled on the counter toppling over, crashing to the ground. Dishes were in the sink, some broken with glass all over the unbroken dishes. The children were eating leftovers from pots and pans while the adults sat rigid in their seats, awaiting for Kiyomi's reaction. Kiyomi pinched the bridge of her nose and deeply sighed. "What-what is going on?" She asked still holding the bridge of her nose. "Someone please explain why glass is all over my kitchen. And why are all my dishes broken?" "Uh...ya see...that's a long story.." Goku mumbled while scratching his neck nervously. "Well shorten it." "Eek! Okay okay! Ya see Vegeta was being an ass and wouldn't give me any eggs so I took his plate and told him to get some more. We argued and next thing you know some plates broke. Vegeta was still mad so he slammed a plate on top of a pile of other plates and...uh...well those broke too." "Don't try to put the blame on me Kakarrot! If you just gave me my food back I wouldn't have got pissed." "You didn't have to break a plate though!" Gohan chimed. "Stay out of it brat!" "Don't call him a brat Vegeta." Goku said with a small frown. "And so what if I do?" "I'll make you stop if you don't!" "Ooh the famous Goku wants a fight! How typical.." Vegeta said condescendingly. "Why are you so mean Vegeta!" He whined. "Because you're an idiot." "I am not-" "QUIET!" Kiyomi silenced their pointless argument to get back to matters that were more important. "Someone is going to pay for ALL of my dishes AND clean this mess. So who will it be?" "I didn't break the plate!" "He took my damn food!" "Vegeta be fair for once!" The three sayians went back and forth continuously. Why are we all fighting...
Kiyomi thought before walking away. "Alright ALRIGHT!" Bulma yelled shutting them up once again. "Goku. You clean the glass from the floor." "But-" "Now." "Vegeta you clean the glass on the counter tops." "I'm not-" "Quiet." "Gohan you clean the glass in the sink." "Yes ma'am." "Trunks...you can...help Gohan with the sink." Trunks stayed silent not even acknowledging his mothers presence as he stared at Kiyomi's retreating form.
(~Much cleaning later~)
Kiyomi jumped faced first onto the couch. God was this trip more stressful then work! Everyone was just fighting and arguing constantly until another person breaks it up. We need to go relax somewhere...maybe the waterfall..? A lightbulb flashed above her head. When Kiyomi was a child her parents took her to a waterfall a few miles away. It was beautiful with a cliff that lead to the bottom with beautiful lush green trees surrounding it. "A little hike then swim should do us some good!" Kiyomi ran into her now clean kitchen and told everyone her idea. "Ooh I like waterfalls!" Bulma said. "Do we have to walk..!" Goku whined. "I'd rather fly there. Or better yet-" "No instant transmission!" "But-" "No buts! It's final. We leave in one hour so get your hiking gear and bathing suits!" Everyone sat in the same position causing Kiyomi to frown. "Come on! You have one hour GO GET READY!" They scrambled out the door to Bulma's house finally leaving Kiyomi in peace. She sighed and threw herself back onto the couch on top of a warm body. Cell grunted and shifted to make himself comfortable again. "Well that was a surprise." "Shut it. I don't need any of it from you too.." Kiyomi said with her eyes closed. "Any of what?" "Sass. Idiocy. Pompousness. Irritation! I don't need any of it. I came on this vacation to get away from it all, and yet I somehow someway found myself back in it. It's just not fair. We should all be happy and get along and yet nobody can let go of the past..." Cell stayed silent not really knowing how to answer that. He's never had anyone vent to him before and giving advice wasn't something Cell did. So he did the best thing he could do. Use logic versus human knowledge with a twist of arrogance. "My dear, life doesn't do fair not then, not now, not ever. There was never truly what 'should be', there is only what is, and that's it. Life doesn't care for fair, like me it is merciless. It will kill you in an instant if you don't take advantage. The concept of what 'should have been' is something you humans invented to torture yourselves with. I personally think you should stop worrying about others happiness and worry about your own."
"You rather me be selfish then optimistic?" Kiyomi looked up into his magenta eyes studying him. The way he spoke to her was so knowledgeable yet stern, it almost turned her on. "I don't like seeing you upset or hurt, and your worry for other's happiness except your own isn't reasonable. If you are going to worry about others happiness then make sure you, yourself are happy." Kiyomi kissed Cell's lower chin and cuddled on top of him. "Thanks. I needed that."
"I don't want to intrude on your snuggle session, but you have half an hour to get ready for a hike and swim trip that you planned." Kiyomi groaned and slowly got up to change. "Move your hand!" She snapped blushing at where Cell's hand was. "I couldn't help it." "I couldn't help this either." She groped him laughing at his shocked expression. "Ustedes son brutos..(You guys are gross)" Kiyomi laughed her way upstairs changing into a pair of black yoga pants and a purple tank top. She threw beach stuff in a pile before capsulizing it already ready to go. Kiyomi sighed jumping face first onto her bed. Did she feel like going out? Nope. Did she have a choice after proposing they all did? Nope again. Cell's right. I need to worry about my own happiness before others...be selfless by being selfish. "You don't want to go do you?" Cell asked. "No I don't. But I am bored so why not.." "Making excuses again my dear..." "I'm not making excuses! I already said we were going so there's no turning back." Cell grunted and sat near her head. He ran his hand through her hair hearing a content sigh in return. "I meant what I said earlier.." "I know..." She sighed. "That's why I'm going to go have a great time and worry about me for once." A comfortable silence fell upon the couple but it was of course interrupted. "Come on Kiyomi! Waterfall's awaitin!" Bulma said earning a groan from her. "Wanna carry me there Jean?" She asked. "No but I'm pretty sure you'll just beg me which will result in me giving in." "Exactly! Now carry me to the waterfall!"
With ease, Cell carried Kiyomi all the way to the waterfall. It was only 4.7 kilometers away but with Goku's complaints, it felt like an eternity! Are we there yet? How far is it? What time will we get there? Will there be lunch? Where are we going anyways? Cell growled with irritation but was soothed as Kiyomi placed a kiss behind his ear. "I'm ready to rip him half too, believe me." She whispered. Goku asked another idiotic question making Kiyomi throw her shoe at him. "Ow..!" "Shut it Goku! We'll get there when we get there!" "Okay geez Kiyomi..no need to be so violent." Everyone smiled happy to be in silence once again. Are we there yet now! Everyone groaned with irritation. "I see why you wanted to kill him.." Kiyomi mumbled to a smirking Cell. "Does that mean-" "No." Rushing water could be heard close by. The smell of wet leaves filled the air making it in a way calmer. "We're close aren't we?!" Goku asked. "Yes you moron.." Vegeta grumbled. "Can we run ahead momma?" Seru asked. Kiyomi looked down not paying any attention to the up coming branch. "We're almost-" But her sentence was cut off as she hit her face on a branch. "Son of a bitch-OW!" "My mistake my dear..." Cell mumbled trying to contain his laugh. "Shut it!" She snapped holding her cheek. "Ooh! You said a bad word!" "I owe you another Zeni blah blah.." "Yup!" Kiyomi shook her head, plotting her revenge on Cell. Bulma snickered with Rochelle and Chi Chi while Vegeta smirked. Trunks was in his own world and Gohan sorta felt bad. Sorta. Bright sun blinded them momentarily as they came to a stop on a cliff. It was at a curbed so the waterfall was directly in front of them. Kiyomi jumped off of Cell's back and admired the area. It was still the same as when she was a child. I wonder... She went a particular tree to see her initials sloppily carved into the trunk. She put her hand on it smiling at the memory. "You've been here before?" Rochelle asked behind her. "Yeah as a kid." "It's pretty." "Thanks!" Kiyomi said proudly.
"I hope you aren't swimming in those clothes Kiyomi!" Chi Chi said with a small gasped. "Of course not! I'm going to change.." "Out in the open?!" Cell asked with wide eyes. "I'm hoping that was sarcasm and not a serious question." Kiyomi uncapsulized her clothes and went behind a tree for a moment. She came back out in a black two piece that had tassels on the top piece and shorts instead of bikini bottoms. It still showed off all of her curves and defined body which had Cell staring intently. "Naughty Kiyomi! You shouldn't be wearing something so revealing!" Rochelle faked scolded with a smirk. "Hmph. I agree! This isn't an adult party! Put something appropriate on!" Chi Chi said with a frown. "Oh stop it! I'm not even wearing anything that bad.." Chi Chi continued to nag which Kiyomi continued to ignore as she set up her towel to sit. "I get it! You don't like my swimsuit, but nagging isn't going to just magically change that so lay off already!" Kiyomi snapped having enough. She liked Chi Chi but she was just so damn annoying at times! "Well excuse me for caring about a child's innocence! You walk around here as if you were some teenager or something. Grow up already!" "And you walk around here as if you are everyone's mother.." Kiyomi mumbled earning a laugh from Rochelle and Bulma. "What'd you say!" "Okay Chi Chi I think we all just need to calm down and have fun while we're here okay?" Bulma said defusing the situation. "Okay and how do you suppose we get down to the water!"
A playful smirked replaced Kiyomi's annoyed scowl. She got up and walked towards the edge of the cliff. "Like this." She jumped off the cliff doing a back flip, gracefully into the water. "Me next!" Seru yelled jumping off as well. "Me two!" Trunks said and jumped off ignoring his mothers cries to not do so. Suki hesitated but a light shove from the back had her tumbling towards the cool water. Cell laughed at her reaction as she hit the water unprepared. "That was actually a good one Jean!" Bulma laughed holding her hand up for a high-five. Cell confusingly held his hand up as well not really knowing what a high five was. "Um..you're supposed to slap my hand? It's a high five silly!" Bulma slapped her hand against his and continued to giggle at his confused state. Kiyomi emerged from under the cool crisp water, wiping lose wet strands of hair out of her face. Her bandages on her arm were coming off and pooled around her in a little circle. "Dammit! I knew I forgot something..." Kiyomi mumbled taking the remaining bandages off. Her tattoo glistened from the sun and water, making it even more beautiful then it already was. Seru splashed Trunks who splashed him back playfully. Kiyomi looked around, not seeing Suki anywhere. "Where's Suki?" She asked Seru. "Um..underwater! I think. I don't know." Kiyomi with wide eyes dunked underwater and swam in various areas looking for Suki. She came up for air still frantically looking. "Suki! Where are you?!" She yelled. It's not like she couldn't swim but who knows? Maybe she hit her head on a rock and passed out? Maybe she forgot how to swim? Or maybe she was standing right behind Kiyomi, scaring the living hell out of her. "Ha ha! I got you mommy!" She laughed. "Oh you little!" Kiyomi grabbed Suki's ankle as she tried to swim away, taking her under water when she went under as well. Suki lost her breath as she was tickled by her mother. Kiyomi lost her breath as well as Suki tickled her. They both went up for air, giggling at their little game.
"Come on Jean! The waters cool and fresh!" Kiyomi yelled over the roaring waterfall. "No. I shall not be jumping into any-" Bulma and Rochelle slyly snuck up on Cell and shoved him off the cliffs edge. Cell sighed knowing that he couldn't just levitate back up to cliff. Everyone thought he was a normal human besides knowing martial arts. Damn human wenches! He cursed in his mind as he splashed down into the water. Kiyomi laughed so hard that tears started to form. She swam to where he landed just as he came up for air. "That wasn't funny." "You pushed Suki in. Don't think I didn't see that." "The brat was hesitant on jumping so I gave her what you humans call perseverance." Kiyomi raised an eyebrow giving Cell a 'Is that what you call it' face. "What?" "Nothing nothing.." Kiyomi evilly smirked and splashed him before swimming away. "You can't run from me!" Cell yelled after her. "I'm swimming idiot!"
On the cliff
Goku stretched preparing to jump into the water as well. Gohan waited on Trunks and Vegeta sat up against a tree "meditating". "Come on dad!" Gohan yelled jumping first. Here goes nothing.. Trunks thought jumping in after Gohan. "I'm gonna make the biggest canon ball!" Goku shouted jumping into the pooled water way too hard. The waterfall temporarily went up into the air along with the pooled water and its occupants. The kids screamed excitedly nearly falling into trees if Kiyomi hadn't grabbed them all. "Can't two of you fly?" She asked rhetorically. "Oh yeah." The twins said in unison wiggling from their mothers grip. They hovered for a few seconds trying to gain balance. Little Trunks gasped. "You guys fly like superheroes?!" "Yup." "Uh huh." They all flew down just as the water came down like ran. "Not my hair!" Bulma exclaimed not trying to get wet. "Dammit Goku!" Chi Chi yelled. Speaking of Goku...he had hit his head on a rock as he "landed" in the water. "Ow...my head.." He groaned just as the waterfall started to pool water again. Chi Chi wrung her wet shirt out as Goku landed nervously near her. She growled with anger and exploded. "GOKU COME OVER HERE!" "I didn't mean to!" He cried running for his life. "DON'T RUN FROM YOUR WIFE! COME BACK!" Kiyomi laughed contently. This was the life she wanted. Full of happiness. Love. And peace. With a few laughs too...
aaaaaand this concludes the birthday party. Hey guys! I hope you all loved this chapter! Sorry for not updating last week! I'm moving so I was a bit busy with packing. I can't update tomorrow because that's when I'll be moving stuff! SO EARLY UPDATE YAY! Anyways... It's summer during Kiyomi's time and when it's summer, FUN HAPPENS! So next few chapters are semi filler. Some events will happen that pertain to the story but most of it is fun and wild things. Sadly we're getting close to the end... I won't spoil but...sad things happen. I need to stop talking... Next chapter begins a WEEK after chapter nine. And...there's a lemon. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) hehehe...there's actually MANY lemons so uh...viewers discretion is advised. I won't explain! Here's the dang preview.
Preview:
Twas a dark and stormy night. "What is this a fairytale?" Rochelle said rudely interrupting me.
I was going to die. By the hands of a monster. By the hands on of a man who's killed millions. By the hands of Cell.
I have had these very descriptive dreams lately and I don't know how to stop them..
She's having a nocturnal emission...such a naughty girl.
Cell grabbed Kiyomi's wrist smashing their lips onto one another...
Hehehehe...Beware of the next chapter...
Bye! ❥❥
