Chap. 3

I'm a CARTOON!!!??? Authors note: This is my first fan fiction, so don't mind if I make a couple of mistakes. I don't own DBZ, to anyone who wishes to sue me. Some things in this might seem weird, but I don't really care, as long as my story's good. Read on!!!(and enjoy() So, here I am. Falling. I guess I really should be screaming, but I'll get to it. Just one last breath and... "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" I scream. I take a breath in. "Phew, that was exhausting!" I exclaim. Then I look down. "Oh no, OH NO! Not the ground, not the grou..." 'SPLAT!' I hit the ground. "Ouch" I groan, before falling unconscious. When I awake, I don't find myself in heaven (!?) . I find myself on a bed (!!??) and in a nice new house too. I see a control/remote thing, and I pick it up. There is a big red button with the word 'press' across it in green. So I press it. A TV that is in the room comes on and starts playing a recording. "Hello, and welcome from wherever you came from. I am your host, Krillin, and this is obviously my house. This is my wife, Number 18, and my daughter, Marron. If you are awake and watching this, we are not here. We are either out shopping, or at my friend, Goku's house." "HURRY UP KRILLIN!!!" says another voice, who is obviously Number 18. "Ah, sorry about that, it's just my wife. I gotta go. Seeeeyaaaaaaaaa!" Number 18 tugs at his ear. The screen goes blank and turns off. "Alrighty then, that's great. Now I know I'm dreaming." I get up and walk out of the room. There's no-one there. "I guess I should just help myself to food" I think. I walk over to the fridge and grab some yogurt that's in there. Then I get 2 apples, a banana, some biscuits, and a drink of orange juice. "I'm not sure I can eat all this." I think, but I gobble every crumb down. "MMMMMMM" I say. I walk back into the bedroom and fall back asleep. When I awake again, I hear noises in the kitchen. I get up again and walk out. I see Number 18 and greet her. "Goodmorning" I say cheerfully. "Goodmorning" she says, not glancing up from what she's doing. "Okay." I think. "Thanks for letting me stay" I say. "No sweat" She says. Krillin walks in. "Oh, you're awake. So, what's your name, out of curiosity?" He asks. "Oh! Sorry, my name's Nieka, pleased to meet you" I introduce myself. "Pleased to meet you too" He replies. I walk back into the room I had slept in and saw a change of clothes on the bed that was not there before. "How do they do that?!" I think. I get changed and the new clothes fit me perfectly. Number 18 walks in and studies me. "Thanks for the new clothes" I say. "There not new, I borrowed them from Goku, his son is about you age. "Ahhh, not. Goten's clothes!" I think "Ahhh, okay." I say. "What's wrong?" Asks Krillin, walking in. "She's wearing some of Goten's clothes, and she doesn't seem to. enjoy wearing them" Number 18 answers. Krillin cracks up laughing. "That's a good one LOL, a really good one!"