The Torment 17: Grandpa

The Torment 17: Grandpa!

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Piccolo fell over.

He had just heard the words that Goku had uttered, one of which was 'granddaughter'.

Mental overload!

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"Peek!" Imp-chan yelled, seeing her parent fall over. She was still too young to understand that Piccolo 'wasn't like her'. He was her parent!

"Piccolo?" Goku asked in confusion, acting the way he usually does, completely clueless, but I say it in a good way. If only we could all be so oblivious.

Imp-chan was sitting on his chest, her tail thrashing madly, while she patted Piccolo on the face.

"I know!" she lisped, and kissed his nose.

"I don't know if that will work on him, sweetheart," he told the little girl, who looked up at him with big, trusting eyes.

It shocked Goku that anyone raised by Piccolo could be so innocent. Although, from what he had seen when he was dead, there was nothing that would ever convince him that Piccolo would hurt his granddaughter.

"It didn't-" Imp was about to cry, when Piccolo groaned, a rolled over, his arms automatically pulling her to his chest.

"PEEK!" she crowed, and hugged him.

Goku grinned his usual happy smile.

"I guess kissing him worked after all, Imp-chan!" Son said, and Imp looked at him, now realizing that this was not her friend Gohan, but someone else. Since she had been taught that people she didn't know could be bad, she squeaked, and hid behind Piccolo.

"What did you say?" Piccolo asked, sounding shocked.

"I came to see my grandkid. Since I only have one, then I guess Imp is who I came to visit!"

"What are you talking about?" Piccolo demanded, confusion written in every line of him.

"My granddaughter. You know, Pan Pipe. Why shouldn't I see her?" he asked, getting the impression that something was wrong.

"You- what- how did you-"

Looking at the sputtering Piccolo, Goku actually managed some logic.

"Oh! See, since I was dead at the time you made the wish for everyone to forget. I don't know why you did that, but I'm sorry I couldn't help you," the large Saiya-jin said sorrowfully, his big black eyes, so much like Gohan's, shiny with tears.

"After what that guy did," Goku started, when Imp interrupted.

"NO one can hurt Peek!" she pouted, and put her arms around Piccolo to emphasize her point. Piccolo rested his cheek against her now obviously Son hair, and sighed.

"Imp, yes, people can hurt me. They even killed me once. I was hurt very badly before- before I got you."

Imp's eyes widened in horror; yet she didn't seem to believe it. Then, her eyes narrowed.

"I will hurt them!" she declared, then 'eep'd when she heard an owl.

"She's so cute!" Goku said, and before Piccolo could react, picked her up and started to babble baby talk to her. Imp looked at him like he's lost his mind.

Still, the guy holding her was awfully nice, she decided. Almost as nice as Peekro.

She gently tugged his hair, and he laughed like crazy.

"Goku, will you stop doing that with my child?"

"Doing what?" and both of them gave him puppy eyes, and Piccolo melted.

"Nothing," Piccolo mumbled, watching the two children play.

"Peek, I'm hungry," Imp said plaintively, and Piccolo sighed.

(Keep in mind, she isn't much more than a year old.)

"Okay," Piccolo answered, and started to shift to his girl form.

"You have food, Piccolo?" Goku asked, and Piccolo-chan shook her head.

"No. I am not going to feed you," Piccolo-chan growled, while Goku pouted.

"Why not?"

"Because," she told him, as she opened up her gi top, "You have been weaned. You are an adult, I don't think you feel like nursing."

(Fact: Some people breast-feed their children up to four years. No, I will not do this to Piccolo, but with Imp's biology, she is capable of talking and developing much faster than human children, but hey, free lunch.)

Goku's face turned an interesting shade of purple, as he fell over, while Imp began to nurse.

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It was a few hours later when Goku woke up. Piccolo had since reverted to his normal self, and was cradling the little girl in his lap, a not quite adoring look on his face.

"She's so much cuter than a little boy," Goku told Piccolo, and grinned. "She smells better too!"

Goku then heard his stomach rumble like an earthquake.

"Uh, I'm going to go get something to eat, Piccolo, and come back."

In a matter of a few moments, he had returned with several small animals, and one or two really big ones. He arranged Piccolo's fire into one he could cook over, and started roasting the meat. This woke Imp up.

"Its smells really good," she told Goku, and looked at it strangely. "What is it?"

For her young age, she spoke like an adult, probably because that was how Piccolo had always spoken to her.

"It's meat, Imp-chan," he answered, and gave her a piece.

"HOT!" she yelped, and juggled it for a moment.

Then she tried chewing it. This took her a long time, because she didn't have all her teeth yet.

Her face was scrunched in concentration, and she did as best she could, and finally swallowed.

Goku had been watching this, entranced. He had only had boys, and a girl was something he had never raised, and was finding being around a little girl to be a lot of fun.

"That tasted- okay," she offered, still lisping.

Goku laughed, and hugged her.

Imp-chan giggled.

"Call me ojisan, okay?" he asked her, and she nodded solemnly, her father's eyes making her look so serious.

Piccolo had watched the exchange with amusement and bewilderment. Imp was too young to remember his conversation with Goku, but he didn't want Imp-chan to know who he was to her. It would save her the pain. Pain of being called a freak, and the pain of his past enemies, if that madman was to ever find him again.

"Hey, Piccolo, did you hear me?" Goku asked, breaking him out of his reverie.

"Hm?"

"I asked if Imp-chan could come visit tonight. I know that Chi-Chi would like having someone to baby, and a girl at that. Is that okay? I promise not to tell that we're related."

Piccolo paused to think.

True, Imp would need to get to know her other family, even if she didn't know they were her family. And Chi-Chi did not know who her parents were, so she wouldn't freak out.

"Okay, but if anything happens to her, Goku, or you tell anyone that I'm her mother, then you will die a horrible, painful death, worse than the other ones."

This did in no way deter Goku.

"SUGOI! Arigato, Piccolo!"

To be continued…

In "The Visit"!