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A/N: I love reviewers, enough said. Thank the godess the computer is
working alright again.
Digital Love
Chapter 13: Telling everybody
"Omygoshomygoshomygosh" Eighteen constantly repeated herself, while sitting on the couch.
"Erm, are you Ok?" Krillin asked, he sat next to her with a beaker of icecream in his hands, they both decided that, the icecream would be desert, but Eighteen hadn't touched it yet.
"I'm getting married, I'M NUTS!!!!!!" Eighteen yelled.
"You don't want to get married?" Krillin asked, slightly sad.
"Ofcoarse I want to marry you, I just wonder if I live long enough, I swore I would invite seventeen if we got married, so I have to invite him, and he'll kill me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Eighteen looked very nervous.
"Ofcoarse he won't kill you, he's you're brother, he might kill me though" Krillin said.
"What on earth am I doing" Eighteen said.
"Shhhhh, he baby it will be OK" Krillin said softly "Besides, you only get cold feet right before the wedding, and not 5 minutes after the proposal".
Eighteen glared at him, and started laughing "I guess".
"We do have to tell the others" Krillin said.
"MMMM and I was hoping on a secret wedding" Eighteen said.
"Sorry baby, but I want my friends to be there"
Eighteen growled. "You know you sound very dangerous when you do that" Krillin said nervously.
"Can't we just celebrate the fact that we're getting married?" he continued.
"As you wish" Eighteen said and she kissed him.
"Hello lovebirds, having fun again I see"
Both Krillin and Eighteen groaned, "How many times has he benn interupting us now?" Eighteen asked.
"Dunno lost count" Krillin awnserd.
"So krillin, did you asked her already?" Master Roshi walked into the living room.
"Yes"
"So Eighteen what did you say?"
"Yes"
"Is that the only thing you two are saing today?"
Both: "YES!"
"Fine, gee, I'll leave already, just came back to get some extra cash" Master Roshi said while he got some money and walked away again. "It's great that you two get married lovebirds" He said whilegetting in his car and he drove off.
"Well, since HE knows, I suppose the rest of the z-fighters can know it aswell" Eighteen said.
"GREAT SWEETY, I'll call everybody". Krillin said happily.
"We can also just see them personally, it sucks to say something like that by phone AND DON'T CALL ME SWEETY!!!!!!"
"Sorry".
The next morning.
"Allright, so everybody is coming to get breakfast here so we can tell" Krillin said.
Eighteen -who made enough breakfast to feed all the armies on earth that where fighting eachother at thge moment- just nodded.
Krillin and Eighteen, heard two cars stop in front of the door. A second later everybody walked into the house. "Hey food!!!!" Gohan yelled as he walked inside.
"Gohan!" came his mother's angry voice, "be polite".
"Sorry mom"
"So Krillin, you invited us, speak upo, what's wrong?" Yamcha asked.
"Erm...how about we eat first, and tell later" Krillin said nervously.
"Nope, we wanna know now!" Gohan said.
"Alright, you tell or I" Krillin asked Eighteen.
"You" Eighteen simply awnserd, but she sounded as if she would freak out soon.
"Kay, guys we're getting married" Krillin said.
Silence
More silence
A small gasp.
Long silence
"Cool, can we eat now?"
Everybody: "GOHAN!!!!"
"Sorry"
"Hey you two that's great congratulations" Bulma said.
The next few minutes where filled with congratulations, and good lucks from the gang (except from Vegeta ho just stood in a corner, aarmes crossed).
After that, they ate. All of the saiyans (half or pure doesn't matter) ate about ¾ of the table. Even Goten and Trunks, (who where still very small and young) ate more than the humans.
"So eighteen, when do you want to go shoppin again.?" Bulma asked.
"Erm always why?"
"Well duh, you need a wedding dress" ChiChi said.
"A wedding dress?" Eighteen replied.
"Erm, yeah"
"Erm well, can't I wear a wedding pants or something, I hate dresses" Eighteen said in a small voice.
"Ofcoarse not, everybody wears a dress on they're wedding, well the girls that is" Bulma said.
"O"
"Come on Eighteen, it won't be that bad" ChiChi said.
"I don't know"
"Eighteen, they'll put you in a wedding dress, wether you like it or not" Krillin said.
Eighteen sighted "I wanna divorce already."
The huge breakfast was filled with laughing and talking, Eighteen, ChiChi and Bulma made plans to go shopping for Eighteens weddingdress.
Everybody staid until the evening, they decided to let a lot of pizza's be deliverd as dinner since the saiyans ate almost all the food in the house during the day. At 20.30 hours everyone decided to get home, after Eighteen and Krillin waved theire friends goodbye Eighteen said something to ruin the great mood in the house.
"We stil have to tell Seventeen"
"O no"
The next morning.
Knock knock
Knock
KNOCK
Eighteen rammed on the door of her brothers cabin, suddenly a pretty brown- haired girl opend the door. "Can I help you".
"Yes, erm is seventeen in here" Eighteen said.
"Yes, eh come in, who are you, your nmot his girlfriend are you cause I'll kill him" the nameless girl said.
"No, erm I'm his sister and as if you could kill him" She added softly.
"Huh?"
"Nothing"
"Hey, sev, you're sister is here" The girl screamed in the house, Seventeen came walking downstairs, he looked like he just got outta the shower (No he's not naked, he's wearing clothes).
"Hey" Eighteen said.
"Hey sis, how are you?" Seventeen asked.
"Nice" Eighteen replied "Erm I need to talk to you?" She added looking at the girl"
"Sure thing, erm Tara could you leave us for a minute please" Seventeen said.
"Fine with me, I'll be showering or something" Tara said, and she walked upstairs.
"So, who is she?" Eighteen asked when she and Seventeen where alone.
"Tara, I met her erm, last night" Seventeen said "She my girl, for now"
"You're hopeless sev"
"I know, so what do you want to say?" Seventeen asked.
"Well erm remember our last conversation?" Eighteen said very shy.
"Yes, why"
"Well, erm, Krillin, erm, he sorta erm, proposed" Eighteen said the last word very soft. Unfortunatly Seventeen heard it.
"You two are getting married?!?!?!?!" He screamed.
"Yes" Eighteen said in a small voice.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahhahhahahahahhah" Seventeen did as Eighteen predicted and he laughed his head of, he didn't stop until Tara came walking down, very confused.
"Something wrong" She asked.
"No, nothing" Seventeen said, still half laughing.
"Alright, I've got to go, work. I'll see you next Saturday OK?" Tara said.
"Sure"
"Bye!!!!!" and Tara walked out of the house.
"So, you are really getting married" Seventeen said.
"Yes" Eighteen said in an icy voice "and it's not funny".
"Jus a little bit"
Eighteen glared at her brother.
"You are coming are you?" she asked.
"Depents, will the z-fighters kill me?" Seventeen asked.
"No they won't" Eighteen said "I'm friends with them now, they're kinda nice".
"Right"
"No really Seventeen, please come, I can't get married without you woth me" Eighteen said in a soft voice. "Please."
"Don't worry sis, I'll come"
"Thanks" Eighteen said, and she hugged her brother.
A/N: *growls* I'm NOT happy about this chap, but I couldn't write more. But please tell me what you guys think about it please, good advice, compliments, flames, give it.
Digital Love
Chapter 13: Telling everybody
"Omygoshomygoshomygosh" Eighteen constantly repeated herself, while sitting on the couch.
"Erm, are you Ok?" Krillin asked, he sat next to her with a beaker of icecream in his hands, they both decided that, the icecream would be desert, but Eighteen hadn't touched it yet.
"I'm getting married, I'M NUTS!!!!!!" Eighteen yelled.
"You don't want to get married?" Krillin asked, slightly sad.
"Ofcoarse I want to marry you, I just wonder if I live long enough, I swore I would invite seventeen if we got married, so I have to invite him, and he'll kill me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Eighteen looked very nervous.
"Ofcoarse he won't kill you, he's you're brother, he might kill me though" Krillin said.
"What on earth am I doing" Eighteen said.
"Shhhhh, he baby it will be OK" Krillin said softly "Besides, you only get cold feet right before the wedding, and not 5 minutes after the proposal".
Eighteen glared at him, and started laughing "I guess".
"We do have to tell the others" Krillin said.
"MMMM and I was hoping on a secret wedding" Eighteen said.
"Sorry baby, but I want my friends to be there"
Eighteen growled. "You know you sound very dangerous when you do that" Krillin said nervously.
"Can't we just celebrate the fact that we're getting married?" he continued.
"As you wish" Eighteen said and she kissed him.
"Hello lovebirds, having fun again I see"
Both Krillin and Eighteen groaned, "How many times has he benn interupting us now?" Eighteen asked.
"Dunno lost count" Krillin awnserd.
"So krillin, did you asked her already?" Master Roshi walked into the living room.
"Yes"
"So Eighteen what did you say?"
"Yes"
"Is that the only thing you two are saing today?"
Both: "YES!"
"Fine, gee, I'll leave already, just came back to get some extra cash" Master Roshi said while he got some money and walked away again. "It's great that you two get married lovebirds" He said whilegetting in his car and he drove off.
"Well, since HE knows, I suppose the rest of the z-fighters can know it aswell" Eighteen said.
"GREAT SWEETY, I'll call everybody". Krillin said happily.
"We can also just see them personally, it sucks to say something like that by phone AND DON'T CALL ME SWEETY!!!!!!"
"Sorry".
The next morning.
"Allright, so everybody is coming to get breakfast here so we can tell" Krillin said.
Eighteen -who made enough breakfast to feed all the armies on earth that where fighting eachother at thge moment- just nodded.
Krillin and Eighteen, heard two cars stop in front of the door. A second later everybody walked into the house. "Hey food!!!!" Gohan yelled as he walked inside.
"Gohan!" came his mother's angry voice, "be polite".
"Sorry mom"
"So Krillin, you invited us, speak upo, what's wrong?" Yamcha asked.
"Erm...how about we eat first, and tell later" Krillin said nervously.
"Nope, we wanna know now!" Gohan said.
"Alright, you tell or I" Krillin asked Eighteen.
"You" Eighteen simply awnserd, but she sounded as if she would freak out soon.
"Kay, guys we're getting married" Krillin said.
Silence
More silence
A small gasp.
Long silence
"Cool, can we eat now?"
Everybody: "GOHAN!!!!"
"Sorry"
"Hey you two that's great congratulations" Bulma said.
The next few minutes where filled with congratulations, and good lucks from the gang (except from Vegeta ho just stood in a corner, aarmes crossed).
After that, they ate. All of the saiyans (half or pure doesn't matter) ate about ¾ of the table. Even Goten and Trunks, (who where still very small and young) ate more than the humans.
"So eighteen, when do you want to go shoppin again.?" Bulma asked.
"Erm always why?"
"Well duh, you need a wedding dress" ChiChi said.
"A wedding dress?" Eighteen replied.
"Erm, yeah"
"Erm well, can't I wear a wedding pants or something, I hate dresses" Eighteen said in a small voice.
"Ofcoarse not, everybody wears a dress on they're wedding, well the girls that is" Bulma said.
"O"
"Come on Eighteen, it won't be that bad" ChiChi said.
"I don't know"
"Eighteen, they'll put you in a wedding dress, wether you like it or not" Krillin said.
Eighteen sighted "I wanna divorce already."
The huge breakfast was filled with laughing and talking, Eighteen, ChiChi and Bulma made plans to go shopping for Eighteens weddingdress.
Everybody staid until the evening, they decided to let a lot of pizza's be deliverd as dinner since the saiyans ate almost all the food in the house during the day. At 20.30 hours everyone decided to get home, after Eighteen and Krillin waved theire friends goodbye Eighteen said something to ruin the great mood in the house.
"We stil have to tell Seventeen"
"O no"
The next morning.
Knock knock
Knock
KNOCK
Eighteen rammed on the door of her brothers cabin, suddenly a pretty brown- haired girl opend the door. "Can I help you".
"Yes, erm is seventeen in here" Eighteen said.
"Yes, eh come in, who are you, your nmot his girlfriend are you cause I'll kill him" the nameless girl said.
"No, erm I'm his sister and as if you could kill him" She added softly.
"Huh?"
"Nothing"
"Hey, sev, you're sister is here" The girl screamed in the house, Seventeen came walking downstairs, he looked like he just got outta the shower (No he's not naked, he's wearing clothes).
"Hey" Eighteen said.
"Hey sis, how are you?" Seventeen asked.
"Nice" Eighteen replied "Erm I need to talk to you?" She added looking at the girl"
"Sure thing, erm Tara could you leave us for a minute please" Seventeen said.
"Fine with me, I'll be showering or something" Tara said, and she walked upstairs.
"So, who is she?" Eighteen asked when she and Seventeen where alone.
"Tara, I met her erm, last night" Seventeen said "She my girl, for now"
"You're hopeless sev"
"I know, so what do you want to say?" Seventeen asked.
"Well erm remember our last conversation?" Eighteen said very shy.
"Yes, why"
"Well, erm, Krillin, erm, he sorta erm, proposed" Eighteen said the last word very soft. Unfortunatly Seventeen heard it.
"You two are getting married?!?!?!?!" He screamed.
"Yes" Eighteen said in a small voice.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahhahhahahahahhah" Seventeen did as Eighteen predicted and he laughed his head of, he didn't stop until Tara came walking down, very confused.
"Something wrong" She asked.
"No, nothing" Seventeen said, still half laughing.
"Alright, I've got to go, work. I'll see you next Saturday OK?" Tara said.
"Sure"
"Bye!!!!!" and Tara walked out of the house.
"So, you are really getting married" Seventeen said.
"Yes" Eighteen said in an icy voice "and it's not funny".
"Jus a little bit"
Eighteen glared at her brother.
"You are coming are you?" she asked.
"Depents, will the z-fighters kill me?" Seventeen asked.
"No they won't" Eighteen said "I'm friends with them now, they're kinda nice".
"Right"
"No really Seventeen, please come, I can't get married without you woth me" Eighteen said in a soft voice. "Please."
"Don't worry sis, I'll come"
"Thanks" Eighteen said, and she hugged her brother.
A/N: *growls* I'm NOT happy about this chap, but I couldn't write more. But please tell me what you guys think about it please, good advice, compliments, flames, give it.