AN: Ok. Here's the deal. Cell is in control of Gohan's body now. So, he now has the ability to use his voice. Now, every time it says Gohan, it is really Cell and vice versa. I really don't like to put this here, but when I showed this part to my fellow college students, they asked me all sorts of questions (although my professors comprehended it perfectly). Anyway, enjoy.
Chapter 2: The Charade
Videl stood outside the school, waiting. She had not seen Gohan in school, but she assumed he would be here to begin the daily runs as the Great Saiyaman.
"Gohan, where are you?" she said to herself.
"Right behind you," a deep voice came from behind her. Videl screamed in fear.
"Gohan!" she said with an irritated face, "Don't do that!" Cell, now in control of Goahn's body, laughed under his breath. Videl just looked annoyed.
"I don't know what Gohan sees in this weakling," Cell though, "But, if I want to take them off guard, I better act like him so as to not arouse suspicion. I need time to get regain my energy."
"Sorry about that," Cell said returning to Gohan's voice.
"How did you do that with your voice anyway?"
"Let's just say I 'acquired' some new abilities."
"Anyway," Videl continued, "What part of the city do we begin with?"
"Huh?"
"Hello, Gohan. We protect the city."
Cell accessed some of Gohan's memories and found the ones about his alter ego. "Oh, yeah. Um, how about the north side?"
"Ok then."
"Right." Cell flew up into the air when Videl caught him. "Now what?"
"Aren't you forgetting something?" Videl said pointing to Gohan's wrist. Cell looked at it and again accessed Gohan's memory.
"Oh yah! Sorry." Cell pushed a button on the watch and was instantly in Gohan's Great Saiyaman outfit.
"Gohan?" Videl asked, "Are you ok? You seem a little different."
"Really? How so?"
"Well, I don't see you in school today, you show up late to protect the city, and you don't even remember about your costume."
"This charade is going to be a little harder than I thought."
"Just a little excited today, I guess," Cell responded in Gohan's voice.
"Must…get…more…powerful…than…Kakorrott."
Vegeta executed a number of kicks rapidly in the gravity room. It was about time for dinner as he continued to push himself to the limits of his body. He knew he had to eat, but not before he squeezed in a few more minutes of training. As he continued, Bulma was almost done with the dinner when Trunks stepped into the kitchen. Bulma thought it was ready to call in Vegeta.
"Hey, Vegeta! Supper's almost on!" she shouted towards the gravity room.
"Mom," Trunks said to his mother, "Can I spend the night at Goten's house. I want to know about something Dad knows, but he won't tell me."
"Really? What is it about?"
"About this guy named Cell."
"Oh. I can see why your father doesn't mention it."
"That's why I want to go over to Goten's. He just called me and said he had answers."
"Ok, then."
Cell looked at the watch and saw it was 9:30. After accessing more of Gohan's memories, he knew that this was the time he and Videl called it a night. They were already heading for their houses.
"Hey Videl," Cell called out in Gohan's voice, "Want to call it a night!"
"I guess so," she answered back. "Dad gets a little worried if I'm not home at night."
"Well, see you later!"
"Gohan," Videl called out, "Are you doing anything this weekend?"
"What? I have to do this tomorrow? I have already had to subdue twenty criminals. Why can't I be the only evil in the world?"
"Uhhhhh…yeah," Cell answered back, "Actually I do. I have a ton of homework."
"Oh…ok. Then, I'll see you next time in school."
"By that time you'll be dead," Cell mumbled in his own voice.
"What?" Videl asked.
"Oh...uhhhh," Cell smiled and sweat-dropped. "Yeah! Next time." He flew off towards the Son residence. As he did, Videl started to worry about her boyfriend.
"I hope it's nothing." She started for her place.
It's a little short, but the later chapters should be longer. I hope you are enjoying this story.
