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Note: If you do not know, the last chapter was re-written, and is no longer called 'seven years and many slippers later'. If you've never heard of that chapter before, ignore what I'm saying and r/r!!!
Aquaria ate her dinner in silence, Cell watched her from the couch.
"Sorry about today," mumbled Cell.
"Oh it's okay! I wont let Gohan blow you up," smiled Aquaria sweetly.
Cell blushed and continued to watch the TV.
Aquaria finished her soup and sat down on the couch beside Cell, "What do you want to do tomorrow?" she asked.
"Do you want to go see a movie?" asked Cell.
"Okay!" grinned Aquaria, "What kind?"
"You choose, you're the one who's paying for it," Cell smirked.
Aquaria sighed and leaned against Cell, "Vegeta is such a butt-head," she mumbled angrily.
"Really? I thought that I was the butt-head and Vegeta was a pineapple- head," purred Cell.
Aquaria didn't hear him ,she was fast asleep, leaning on his shoulder.
Cell sighed and turned the TV, being careful not to wake her.
'She's so pretty when she's asleep,' he thought dreamily.
Gohan didn't eat his dinner. He just sat there, glaring at the salt and pepper.
"Gohan? Why aren't you eating your dinner?" asked Chichi.
"Cell isn't dead," muttered Gohan coldly.
"What?!" exclaimed Chichi.
"He's at Aquaria's cottage. She let him live with her, she's a traitor," Gohan murmured.
Piccolo stood under a tree, meditating in the quiet of the evening.
'How could that girl let a mass-murderer stay at her place, knowing who he was. And what's with the 'favourite green alien'? And why did she ask what flavour the water was? It was water for goodness' sake!"
Thunder clouds had rolled over the night sky and forks of lightening were hitting the mountains surrounding the forest that Aquaria lived in.
Aquaria woke at night to see Cell watching her, his magenta eyes glazed over in thought.
Seeing her awake jolted him out of his trance, "Morning," he smiled.
"Did I fall asleep on you?" asked Aquaria groggily.
Cell nodded slightly, a dreamy smile still plastered on his pale face.
Aquaria blushed, "I need to get some snacks."
"That's alright, I'll wait," smiled Cell.
Aquaria poured herself a very large bowl of chips, and went to sit down on the couch by Cell.
"Have you thought of a movie you'd like to see yet?" asked Cell quietly.
"No, but there are some movies on TV we could watch!" grinned Aquaria.
"What ever you want to do is fine with me," Cell sighed, getting comfortable.
"Cell?" asked Aquaria slowly.
"Hmm?" he replied softly.
"You've told me that you don't eat, but, what else don't you do?" she questioned.
"I don't eat or sleep. I don't need to drink, but a glass every now and then is okay. In my imperfect form I relied on humans as food, and water, as you quickly found out," Cell smirked.
Aquaria blushed.
"I can eat, and sleep. But I don't need to, I prefer not to eat because it is a waste of time and resources," Cell stated plainly.
"Hmm, I'm still tired," yawned Aquaria.
"You can go to sleep if you want, I wont mind," Cell purred softly.
"Okay. . ." mumbled Aquaria, before she fell side-ways onto Cell's lap, out cold.
Cell blushed slightly, "Okay, you must have been really tired then, huh?" he smiled at the sleeping girl.
Aquaria ran out of the house, trying to scoff a piece of toast and put on a woollen cardigan at the same time. Cell watched her scamper out of the cottage with an amused smirk on his face. Aquaria was late for her work, shelving books in the town Library. But there wasn't much work since very few people came to the Ginger town Library, since Cell's attack.
Aquaria was wearing a black shirt and a light blue skirt that swept the ground where she walked.
"I'm so sorry I'm late Mrs. Quill! I slept in and-" explained Aquaria as she rushed in the door.
"You can make up you lost time later, you have a mountain of books to shelve!" croaked the old and frail Librarian.
"Yes Mrs." nodded Aquaria.
Aquaria staggered back to the cottage at five o'clock, covered in the smell of old books and dust.
"So many books." moaned Aquaria as she collapsed at the front door.
Cell opened the door, "Aquaria?! Are you alright?" asked Cell, worried.
"There are exactly fifty thousand books in that Library. One hundred and six were already shelved," grumbled Aquaria as he helped her up.
"Don't worry, here, you need to lie down," cooed Cell as he placed her carefully on her bed.
"Thanks." mumbled Aquaria.
"Would you like some soup? Or a nice book to read?" Cell smirked.
"No! No books!" cried Aquaria, batting the air with her hands as if to fend off an attacking book.
Cell chuckled and left her room.
Aquaria lay there on her bed, resting her aching limbs, 'Man, he's being so nice. Too nice. Hmm,' thought Aquaria.
She heard a knock on her door, Cell opening it, and then Cell yelping and slamming it shut.
Aquaria sighed, "Cell, let Gohan in already!"
There was silence, then a small whimper, "Do I have to?" asked Cell quietly.
Aquaria giggled, "Yes please, tell him I'm in my room," she smiled, sitting up.
Gohan stepped into Aquaria's room, "We need to talk," he announced sternly.
"Fire ahead!" grinned Aquaria.
"You can't let Cell stay here!" he protested angrily.
"Why not? I've got enough money, and he has no where else to go," sniffed Aquaria.
"What about the thousands of people he killed?! What if he attacks a city again?! He is evil!" cried Gohan.
Aquaria stood up, a sober look on her face, "He is not evil. He absorbed those people to survive, the survival of the fittest. He never knew any family, the only message he got from his creator was to kill Goku. He has done that, he does not need to fight any one any more!" argued Aquaria strongly.
"He killed my Dad!" growled Gohan.
"At least you knew your Dad, and you still have your Mum. My parents both died when I was about your age, probably younger. Cell never had parents, his creator died before he could acknowledge that he was alive! Compared to us, you have a fortunate life. Apart from me he has no friends, you make them everywhere you go. I berley have any, and now most of them have turned on me!" Aquaria spat.
"But- he has no heart! He does not care for others! He is a killing machine!" yelled Gohan.
"Gohan, I found him beaten and dying. How can you say that he is wrong, when you have sunk almost below his level. I took care of him, gave him a second chance. Isn't that what your Dad did for Vegeta?" replied Aquaria passionately, "You've seen how that pineapple- head has gone from blowing up the world, to raising a family? You and you Dad, as well as the other fighters, are a part of Cell. The majority of the people that make up Cell are good! Can't you see that?"
"Aquaria, Cell is evil. No one can change that," Gohan growled.
"Yes, and are pineapple-head and your Dad still evil? Is Cell evil because of you as well? Why are you so against Cell when he is practically your brother?!" cried Aquaria.
"Never!" yelled Gohan, "Say anything like that! I am not related to that freak! He will be killed and you have three days to decide wether you'll die to or not!" shrieked Gohan before he left. Aquaria slumped to the floor, defeated.
"Aquaria?" asked Cell quietly, trying to cheer her up, "Which Apes know how to mix drinks well?"
Aquaria smiled.
"Zoo Apes - they spend their lives behind bars!" Cell smirked.
Aquaria giggled, "Thanks, I really needed that," she smiled shyly.
"No. Here, I'll help you get dinner," Cell smiled, helping her to her feet.
Note: If you do not know, the last chapter was re-written, and is no longer called 'seven years and many slippers later'. If you've never heard of that chapter before, ignore what I'm saying and r/r!!!
Aquaria ate her dinner in silence, Cell watched her from the couch.
"Sorry about today," mumbled Cell.
"Oh it's okay! I wont let Gohan blow you up," smiled Aquaria sweetly.
Cell blushed and continued to watch the TV.
Aquaria finished her soup and sat down on the couch beside Cell, "What do you want to do tomorrow?" she asked.
"Do you want to go see a movie?" asked Cell.
"Okay!" grinned Aquaria, "What kind?"
"You choose, you're the one who's paying for it," Cell smirked.
Aquaria sighed and leaned against Cell, "Vegeta is such a butt-head," she mumbled angrily.
"Really? I thought that I was the butt-head and Vegeta was a pineapple- head," purred Cell.
Aquaria didn't hear him ,she was fast asleep, leaning on his shoulder.
Cell sighed and turned the TV, being careful not to wake her.
'She's so pretty when she's asleep,' he thought dreamily.
Gohan didn't eat his dinner. He just sat there, glaring at the salt and pepper.
"Gohan? Why aren't you eating your dinner?" asked Chichi.
"Cell isn't dead," muttered Gohan coldly.
"What?!" exclaimed Chichi.
"He's at Aquaria's cottage. She let him live with her, she's a traitor," Gohan murmured.
Piccolo stood under a tree, meditating in the quiet of the evening.
'How could that girl let a mass-murderer stay at her place, knowing who he was. And what's with the 'favourite green alien'? And why did she ask what flavour the water was? It was water for goodness' sake!"
Thunder clouds had rolled over the night sky and forks of lightening were hitting the mountains surrounding the forest that Aquaria lived in.
Aquaria woke at night to see Cell watching her, his magenta eyes glazed over in thought.
Seeing her awake jolted him out of his trance, "Morning," he smiled.
"Did I fall asleep on you?" asked Aquaria groggily.
Cell nodded slightly, a dreamy smile still plastered on his pale face.
Aquaria blushed, "I need to get some snacks."
"That's alright, I'll wait," smiled Cell.
Aquaria poured herself a very large bowl of chips, and went to sit down on the couch by Cell.
"Have you thought of a movie you'd like to see yet?" asked Cell quietly.
"No, but there are some movies on TV we could watch!" grinned Aquaria.
"What ever you want to do is fine with me," Cell sighed, getting comfortable.
"Cell?" asked Aquaria slowly.
"Hmm?" he replied softly.
"You've told me that you don't eat, but, what else don't you do?" she questioned.
"I don't eat or sleep. I don't need to drink, but a glass every now and then is okay. In my imperfect form I relied on humans as food, and water, as you quickly found out," Cell smirked.
Aquaria blushed.
"I can eat, and sleep. But I don't need to, I prefer not to eat because it is a waste of time and resources," Cell stated plainly.
"Hmm, I'm still tired," yawned Aquaria.
"You can go to sleep if you want, I wont mind," Cell purred softly.
"Okay. . ." mumbled Aquaria, before she fell side-ways onto Cell's lap, out cold.
Cell blushed slightly, "Okay, you must have been really tired then, huh?" he smiled at the sleeping girl.
Aquaria ran out of the house, trying to scoff a piece of toast and put on a woollen cardigan at the same time. Cell watched her scamper out of the cottage with an amused smirk on his face. Aquaria was late for her work, shelving books in the town Library. But there wasn't much work since very few people came to the Ginger town Library, since Cell's attack.
Aquaria was wearing a black shirt and a light blue skirt that swept the ground where she walked.
"I'm so sorry I'm late Mrs. Quill! I slept in and-" explained Aquaria as she rushed in the door.
"You can make up you lost time later, you have a mountain of books to shelve!" croaked the old and frail Librarian.
"Yes Mrs." nodded Aquaria.
Aquaria staggered back to the cottage at five o'clock, covered in the smell of old books and dust.
"So many books." moaned Aquaria as she collapsed at the front door.
Cell opened the door, "Aquaria?! Are you alright?" asked Cell, worried.
"There are exactly fifty thousand books in that Library. One hundred and six were already shelved," grumbled Aquaria as he helped her up.
"Don't worry, here, you need to lie down," cooed Cell as he placed her carefully on her bed.
"Thanks." mumbled Aquaria.
"Would you like some soup? Or a nice book to read?" Cell smirked.
"No! No books!" cried Aquaria, batting the air with her hands as if to fend off an attacking book.
Cell chuckled and left her room.
Aquaria lay there on her bed, resting her aching limbs, 'Man, he's being so nice. Too nice. Hmm,' thought Aquaria.
She heard a knock on her door, Cell opening it, and then Cell yelping and slamming it shut.
Aquaria sighed, "Cell, let Gohan in already!"
There was silence, then a small whimper, "Do I have to?" asked Cell quietly.
Aquaria giggled, "Yes please, tell him I'm in my room," she smiled, sitting up.
Gohan stepped into Aquaria's room, "We need to talk," he announced sternly.
"Fire ahead!" grinned Aquaria.
"You can't let Cell stay here!" he protested angrily.
"Why not? I've got enough money, and he has no where else to go," sniffed Aquaria.
"What about the thousands of people he killed?! What if he attacks a city again?! He is evil!" cried Gohan.
Aquaria stood up, a sober look on her face, "He is not evil. He absorbed those people to survive, the survival of the fittest. He never knew any family, the only message he got from his creator was to kill Goku. He has done that, he does not need to fight any one any more!" argued Aquaria strongly.
"He killed my Dad!" growled Gohan.
"At least you knew your Dad, and you still have your Mum. My parents both died when I was about your age, probably younger. Cell never had parents, his creator died before he could acknowledge that he was alive! Compared to us, you have a fortunate life. Apart from me he has no friends, you make them everywhere you go. I berley have any, and now most of them have turned on me!" Aquaria spat.
"But- he has no heart! He does not care for others! He is a killing machine!" yelled Gohan.
"Gohan, I found him beaten and dying. How can you say that he is wrong, when you have sunk almost below his level. I took care of him, gave him a second chance. Isn't that what your Dad did for Vegeta?" replied Aquaria passionately, "You've seen how that pineapple- head has gone from blowing up the world, to raising a family? You and you Dad, as well as the other fighters, are a part of Cell. The majority of the people that make up Cell are good! Can't you see that?"
"Aquaria, Cell is evil. No one can change that," Gohan growled.
"Yes, and are pineapple-head and your Dad still evil? Is Cell evil because of you as well? Why are you so against Cell when he is practically your brother?!" cried Aquaria.
"Never!" yelled Gohan, "Say anything like that! I am not related to that freak! He will be killed and you have three days to decide wether you'll die to or not!" shrieked Gohan before he left. Aquaria slumped to the floor, defeated.
"Aquaria?" asked Cell quietly, trying to cheer her up, "Which Apes know how to mix drinks well?"
Aquaria smiled.
"Zoo Apes - they spend their lives behind bars!" Cell smirked.
Aquaria giggled, "Thanks, I really needed that," she smiled shyly.
"No. Here, I'll help you get dinner," Cell smiled, helping her to her feet.