Krillin was sitting on a cliff, looking out over a beautiful valley. But he
didn't care. He didn't care about anything right now. His heart was aching,
his eyes wet. He kept asking himself why. Why did he fell in love with that
android anyway. From the beginning he had known that she was way out of his
reach. She had no emotions at all, let alone that she could love anyone.
But it turned out that she did have emotions after all. So maybe she could
love. just not him. And again, he asked himself why. Memories of that time
when she had kicked the shit out of Vegeta, Trunks and the rest, him
standing there helpless, expecting to get the shit kicked out of him as
well, but instead, she kissed him on the cheek. Why? Why did she come to
Kame House? There were so many places she could have gone to, but she came
to him. Sure, she said that she didn't had anywhere else to go, but still.
He looked at the sky. "Man, I wish you were still here Goku.", he said out
loud. "You were always there for me to cheer me up, or when I needed to
talk." He saw that it was growing dark. Had he been sitting there the whole
day? He got up and flew back. Meanwhile, back at Kame House, 18 put down
the phone. Master Roshi had called to say that he wouldn't come home
tonight. He had gone into town, but ran into some old friend of his, and
would spend the night at his place. "And we all know what that means.", she
thought, seeing visions of two dirty old men gazing at exotic dancers at
some filthy nightclub. She sensed a high powerlevel, heading for Kame
House. She didn't know weather to be glad or not that Krillin was coming
back. "I bet he's expecting me to apologize.", she thought as she turned on
the TV. "Maybe I should. I didn't mean it like that." She took the remote
and started searching the channels for something good to watch. She stopped
when she saw a scene of 2 young people laying on the beach. "You see
Linda.", the actor said. "The thing is. I just didn't want to admit it, but
I'm crazy about you." The girl looked at him. "Oh Michael.", she sighed,
and kissed him. 18 turned off the TV. "Ugh. Corny." She kept looking at the
TV for a while, and turned it back on. Commercials. She turned it off
again. "Why do you keep denying it to yourself?", she thought. "You know
you want him." It all scared her. The fact that she wasn't able to do
anything about the way she was feeling, that she couldn't control this,
scared her. It wasn't even her pride that was obstructing admitting it to
herself. It all just made her feel insecure, and that was the last thing
she needed. Her thoughts were wandering off to their kiss. "How can
something so stupid as a kiss feel so good? It just doesn't make sense. How
does he do it?" She snapped out of it as she heard the door bang. Krillin
walked in. "Where have you been all day?", 18 asked. "Nowhere in
particular.", Krillin answered in a monotone voice. 18 looked down and bit
her lip. "Look.", she finally said. "I uhm. I wanted to apologize for my
behavior this morning. You were right." Krillin looked up with large eyes.
"I was?" "Yeah. I shouldn't have been so rude to you.", she said, and
looked away to the TV that wasn't even turned on. "Now I'm apologizing to
him AGAIN!", she thought and looked back at Krillin, waiting for an answer.
"Uhm. yeah, well, apology accepted.", Krillin replied. A silence fell,
again. Krillin quickly looked around. "So where's Master Roshi?", he asked.
18 explained why he wouldn't be home for the night. "Well, we all know
what that means.", Krillin replied. 18 smiled at his remark.
"Ugh, disgusting, why don't those two get a dishwasher?", 18 thought as she was cleaning the plates. She turned the hot water on and suddenly heard a big "Yaiks!!" coming from upstairs. She pulled up her shoulders and put the pile of plates in the sink. A minute later she heard Krillin clearing his throat behind her. She turned around to find him soaking wet, wrapped in nothing but a towel and a pissed off look on his face. "Hello!?! Didn't you hear me yelling from upstairs!? I would appreciate it if don't use the hot water when I'm taking a shower." 18 didn't answer. She couldn't get her eyes of his perfectly shaped chest, his well formed stomach, the pearl-like drops of water on his pure skin. She felt her stomach grow weaker with every second she looked at him. "18? You're, uhm. why are you staring at me?", Krillin carefully asked. "Shit, I was staring!", she thought to herself and looked up to meet his eyes. "I was not!!", she yelled and turned around again. "It's just that you look silly with that towel." "Well you want me to take it off!?", Krillin answered mockingly. "I bet that's not what you want either!" He secretly wished that it was though. 18 felt her cheeks turn red at his remark. "I'm done with the hot water.", she said, trying not to look at him. "So get back upstairs now, you're making the floor wet." "Chill out, it'll dry.", he said as he walked out of the room. 18 glanced over her shoulder just in time to catch a slight glimpse of his muscular back. She let out a sigh. "Ow man, I must be losing my mind." Her stomach still felt strange, but the feeling had spread lower. "Strange.", she thought. "I wonder what kind of emotion this is. It's way different from the way I usually feel when he's around." She took her hands out of the sink and went to sit down. "Forget it, I'll finish the dishes tomorrow." Her heart was still pounding like crazy. She tried to think of something else, but couldn't get her thoughts off Krillin. "He's like a God.", she thought. "Holy shit, that body. makes me wanna." She slapped herself in the face. "Don't you think like that! He's just a lousy human. Surpress this feeling before you do something stupid!" She rubbed her cheek, started fiddling with her hair, and bit her nails. She got up, sat down, then got up again and walked into the kitchen to fetch the cookie jar. She took one cookie out, then decided she didn't want a cookie at all and crumbled it in her hand. She sat down again, stared at the TV that wasn't turned on and started biting the nails of her other hand. "God, I want him so much!!!", she suddenly exclaimed. She sat there for a moment, thousands of thoughts rushing through her mind, then she got up and headed for the stairs. The strange feeling had taken her over.
Lol, wanna know what she's up to? Hang in there, it won't be long till the next chapter :P
"Ugh, disgusting, why don't those two get a dishwasher?", 18 thought as she was cleaning the plates. She turned the hot water on and suddenly heard a big "Yaiks!!" coming from upstairs. She pulled up her shoulders and put the pile of plates in the sink. A minute later she heard Krillin clearing his throat behind her. She turned around to find him soaking wet, wrapped in nothing but a towel and a pissed off look on his face. "Hello!?! Didn't you hear me yelling from upstairs!? I would appreciate it if don't use the hot water when I'm taking a shower." 18 didn't answer. She couldn't get her eyes of his perfectly shaped chest, his well formed stomach, the pearl-like drops of water on his pure skin. She felt her stomach grow weaker with every second she looked at him. "18? You're, uhm. why are you staring at me?", Krillin carefully asked. "Shit, I was staring!", she thought to herself and looked up to meet his eyes. "I was not!!", she yelled and turned around again. "It's just that you look silly with that towel." "Well you want me to take it off!?", Krillin answered mockingly. "I bet that's not what you want either!" He secretly wished that it was though. 18 felt her cheeks turn red at his remark. "I'm done with the hot water.", she said, trying not to look at him. "So get back upstairs now, you're making the floor wet." "Chill out, it'll dry.", he said as he walked out of the room. 18 glanced over her shoulder just in time to catch a slight glimpse of his muscular back. She let out a sigh. "Ow man, I must be losing my mind." Her stomach still felt strange, but the feeling had spread lower. "Strange.", she thought. "I wonder what kind of emotion this is. It's way different from the way I usually feel when he's around." She took her hands out of the sink and went to sit down. "Forget it, I'll finish the dishes tomorrow." Her heart was still pounding like crazy. She tried to think of something else, but couldn't get her thoughts off Krillin. "He's like a God.", she thought. "Holy shit, that body. makes me wanna." She slapped herself in the face. "Don't you think like that! He's just a lousy human. Surpress this feeling before you do something stupid!" She rubbed her cheek, started fiddling with her hair, and bit her nails. She got up, sat down, then got up again and walked into the kitchen to fetch the cookie jar. She took one cookie out, then decided she didn't want a cookie at all and crumbled it in her hand. She sat down again, stared at the TV that wasn't turned on and started biting the nails of her other hand. "God, I want him so much!!!", she suddenly exclaimed. She sat there for a moment, thousands of thoughts rushing through her mind, then she got up and headed for the stairs. The strange feeling had taken her over.
Lol, wanna know what she's up to? Hang in there, it won't be long till the next chapter :P