(A/N: Once again. . . I own no one but Arana. Well, that's about it. Read,
review, form a lynch mob. Do what ya do best, I'm outta here!)

Chapter Two
Rabies? A Deal?

The girl, known as Arana Xerial, got to keep her body, since she went up against Cell. She thought it was ridiculous. As the weeks passed, she grew tired of Heaven. She found it boring and uneventful. So one day she decided to go down to Hell. No one stood in her way; she found that odd as well.

When she got down there, she realized that it seemed a big carnival. Arana began wandering around, looking for nothing of importance. But then out of the corner of her eye, she saw something green. She stopped in her tracks and turned her head.

It was Cell, and he had seen her as well. They glanced awkwardly at each other and blinked. Arana took a step back, turned, and took off running. Cell just looked at her with an awkward expression and kept walking in the direction he had been going in the first place.

Later that day, Arana was sitting down on a bench. She was glancing around; Hell wasn't what she thought it would be. Seconds later, someone sat down next to her. She looked out of the corner of her right eye. "Yo," she said.

"Hm?"

She turned her head to look at Cell. "Thanks."

"What for?"

"Getting me the hell off of that planet." Arana stood up and put her hands in her pockets. "Although it is disturbing that this is probably going to be the last thing I ever wear," she mumbled. Cell laughed at her. She turned around and looked at him, while biting the inside of her cheek. "You laughin' at me?" she questioned.

He grinned and stood up; he was quite a bit taller than her. "You scared?" he asked, looking down at her.

"Why the hell would I be?" she said, taking her hands from her pockets and crossing her arms. "I'm already dead," she said and smirked.

"You're odd."

"Look who's talking," she grumbled.

He laughed and patted Arana on the head. Instinctively she grabbed his hand and bit him. She when she released him, she jumped back. Cell looked at his hand, which had teeth marks on it. He looked at Arana who was low to the ground. "What was that?"

"Instinct," she responded. Then she stood up straight and said, "By the way, you might wanna get that looked at, I haven't had my rabies shot yet."

Cell sat back down. "So you're in Hell huh?"

"Only visiting, I belong in Heaven, but it's dull and boring." She sat down on the bench as far away as she could without falling off. As Arana kept looking around, she suddenly looked to her left, down the walkway, and said, "Whoa, creepy gay guy at nine o'clock."

Cell turned his head and looked the way Arana had said. When she looked back at Cell she laughed, his eyes were wide and he seemed a little scared. "Frieza." he whispered.

"Freeze a what?" Arana asked.

Frieza walked up to Cell. "So, you're hanging out with humans now huh?" After he said this he looked to Arana. "Horrid creatures."

"Screw you. . ." Arana growled. She wasn't looking at him but more at the ground. Then she said, "So what are you supposed to be? I mean you can't be that bad, your colors are purple and white. Sheesh, a real baddie would look more like cell, I mean he's got the coolness and the green-ness and the. . . yeah. . ." Arana sighed. She then looked up. Frieza was gone.

"You scared him off," said Cell as he crossed his arms.

"Well, I think I gotta go now, I've been here for a while too long I think," Arana said and stood up. "Well see ya later."

The next day Arana went back down below. She walked in a sort of daze. She was very bored. Arana looked forward along the path and caught sight of Cell. Frieza was speaking to him and poor Cell seemed very irritated. Cell's right hand was twitching, as if he was trying to call up some power or, maybe he was just twitching.

"Damn it," said Arana. She then ran over and stopped at Cell's side. With a false smile and her hands behind her back she said, "Hiya!"

Frieza and Cell looked to her. "What do you want?" Frieza growled.

Suddenly Arana's face went straight, she was no longer smiling. Her expression was more like a death glare. "I want you to get your hands off what's mine." She stepped between Frieza and Cell and crossed her arms.

Frieza had only had his hand on Cell's shoulder. He looked to Cell who said, "Careful, she's got rabies," in a calm manner.

Frieza clenched his fists and walked away. Arana then turned and walked away the way she had come. She stretched her arms over her head and yawned. When her eyes opened Cell was standing right in front of her. "Kyah!" she shouted and fell backward. "Sheesh! You didn't have to scare the heck out of me!"

He knelt down. "Why'd you do that?"

"You looked pretty peeved, thought I should help," she said, still on the ground. Cell outstretched his hand to help her up. Arana looked to him and then to his hand.

"What's your name anyway?" Cell asked.

Taking his hand, Arana said, "Why do you need to know?" He helped her up and she went to move her hand but he held it. "Um. . . would you mind?" She said looking at her hand in his.

He let go and looked from his own hand to Arana. "I wasn't even holding on," he said.

"Remember, I'm only a human." She rubbed her hand and said, "Arana Xerial."

"Well, Xerial." Cell stood up straight. "I have a deal for you."

"Oh really?" Arana turned her right side to Cell and crossed her arms.

Cell sighed. "You keep Frieza away from me, and I'll help you with anything."

Arana shrugged. "Simple," she said. She turned her head the way Frieza had been. "I think he really likes you though." She then smirked in a smug way. Arana turned towards Cell and put her hands on her hips. "Don't you like him?" Cell said nothing; instead he just crossed his arms. "Okay! I'll just shut up now!" Arana laughed and went to find a place to sit. Cell just wandered away.

(A/N: Boring huh? Yeah, I know. . . Well I'll have another chapter up at some point. Yeah. . . So. . . Laterz)