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A/N: I'm really sorry about the slow updating! I've been so busy and to top it off I'm sick! I can't stay home from school either because of a show I'm in so please bear with me…thanks!
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Last time!…
Goku and Vegeta left and went back into the woods.
"I feel really good about today." Goku said.
Vegeta shrugged.
"It was alright." He said.
"Please, you know you liked seeing Maid Bulma again." Goku teased.
"Shut up Kakarot." Vegeta said boredly.
Goku just continued to smile.
Now!…On their way to the clearing in the woods Vegeta saw a wanted poster. He walked up and smirked.
"Looks like we're wanted Kakarot." Vegeta said taking down the poster and reading it aloud.
"Reward…jeez, the idiot doesn't even put a price we must have him scared shitless." Vegeta began with a smirk. "Vegeta Prince and sidekick? Goku Son." Vegeta looked at Goku with a smile.
Goku frowned. Vegeta balled the paper up and threw it.
Back at the church a dark shadow loomed over the doorway. Krillin turned around with a sigh. Piccolo walked into the church and headed straight for the donations box.
"Please, the people will have nothing!" Krillin begged.
"I don't make the rules…" Piccolo began.
"I just don't care." He finished taking the three gold pieces out.
Krillin grabbed his cloak to beg but Piccolo glared at him.
"Learn your place." Was all he said before leaving.
Bulma got off the phone with Chi-Chi and turned to #18 who seemed more than happy to be home again.
"You seem awfully chipper." Bulma sneekily remarked.
#18 shrugged with a frown.
"No more than usual miss." #18 said casting her eyes downward.
Bulma nodded.
"You know, your more than my lady in waiting, #18, you can come to me with problems…" Bulma began.
"What makes you think there's a problem?" #18 asked worriedly.
Bulma gave her a look that simply said. "And your point is?"
#18 sighed.
"There's nothing wrong Maid Bulma." #18 said looking outside as the sun had begun to set.
"Perhaps not." Bulma said with a small smile.
"Listen. I have one more job for you before you can have the rest of the night off." Bulma said with a smile.
#18 looked up questioningly.
"Yes ma'am?" #18 asked skeptically.
"Go to the church and give this money…" Bulma said while getting to her purse and emptying some coins into #18's hands.
"To Dende. After you have done so you can have the night off." Bulma said watching #18's expression change.
#18 smiled gladly without even realizing it and nodded. She got her coat on and ran out the door with the money. Bulma just smiled.
Once #18 was half way to the church a terrible storm came up. The rain began to pour and immediately went right through #18's coat and made her soaked. She ran the rest of the way to the church finally making it and pulling her hood off. She glanced around. It was just as always. Dende turned when he heard footsteps enter and walked up to #18 with a smile.
"Hello #18." He said happily.
#18 smiled and gave Dende a hug.
"Hello Dende. I bring news from Maid Bulma…" #18 began with a smile.
"Oh, I see you are back. Is she well?" Dende asked.
#18 smiled.
"Quite. She wishes you to have this." #18 said taking out the purse of gold and handing it to Dende.
Dende's eyes became wide and he smiled.
"All of this? To the church?" Dende asked incredilously.
#18 nodded.
"My lady wishes she had more but that is all she can afford at this time." #18 said.
Dende nodded.
He ran to the donations box and was about to put the money in it when he remembered Piccolo's surprise visit. "I'll just stick this in a safe place." Dende said disappearing.
#18 walked to the front altar and looked at all the candles. She couldn't help be a little disappointed that she didn't see him…
"You know, you'll catch your death out there." A voice said from behind #18.
In an instant she spun around and smiled.
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