So Cold

by: Andross937

Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, or Dragon Ball GT. They all belong to their respective owners. I also do not own the sond So Cold, that is owned by Breaking Benjamin. I am only doing this story out of personal enjoyment, and am making no profit on it. I also do not wish to offend anyone with this story. If the owners of Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, Dragon Ball GT, or So Cold wish it, I will remove this story from the internet. I will attempt to remove any offensive material if anyone is seriously offended.

Author's Notes: This story was inspired by the song So Cold by Breaking Benjamin. It came to me as I listened, and every time I listened the story became more and more clear to me. Finally it came to the point where I had to write it down. I may or may not be including lyrics where they are appropraite. I hope that you enjoy this story. It takes place during the Lord Slug movie, though it will not include any of the Dragon Ball Z characters in it, except for appearences of Gohan. Don't worry, I'm not making any new and powerful characters. This story is about the normal people, or two normal people in particular caught in the middle of the events of the movie. Don't worry though, this story will change little of the movie's story line. For the most part, it takes part in the back ground.

Well, I hope you enjoy it. This is just the first chapter.

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Benjiman rolled over in bed and moaned. His hand casually sneaked its way around the waist of his wife, Nancy, as she giggled lightly in her sleep from the contact. A smile graced her face, and spread to his own as he looked at her through waking eyes. It was the morning after their honeymoon, and his beautiful wife was the first the he saw when he woke up. He hoped that every morning would be like this.

Nance rolled over and opened her eyes to look at him. Her smile grew when she looked at his face, and she slowly leaned in to kiss him on the lips. He kissed her back, and it soon led to more then just kissing. Happy giggles and laughter filled the room as the sun just kept shining in through the window.

- (-) - (-) - two hours later - (-) - (-) -

Nancy laughed lightly to herself as they still lay there in bed, occasionally kissing each other.

"I love you wife." Benjiman said, his voice filled with joy.

"I love you husband." Nancy said, her smile growing two fold.

Benjiman could do nothing but stare in awe of her beautiful smile, and how wide and full of joy it is. It was the thing that drew him to her in the first place. He thanked all that was good that he had walked into that book shop that fateful day to see what he could find. He had entered looking for a good book, but had found a beautiful woman that he would one day marry.

"Can't we just stay here in bed with each other for the rest of the day?" Benjiman asked.

"No silly..." Nancy said with a giggle and a peck on his nose. "We were going to go shopping for things to fill this new house of ours. Remember?" she asked with another giggle.

"Yeah, ofcourse I do. It's just that... I'm happy here with you." Benjiman answered with a smile of his own.

"I know, but don't worry. You'll still be happy being with me while we are shopping for furniture." Nancy assured.

"Alright. I can't argue with that." Benjiman said.

"Yes you can. You can argue about anything. Some times it's all you do is argue." Nancy said with a happy giggle, though she tried to sound serious.

"Yes, but I'm very good at it." Benjiman said in his defense.

"Well, I do have to admit. You have to admire a man that knows what he's good at..." Nancy said.

"But that's not all I'm good at." Benjiman said as he kissed his wife's lips, and then her neck.

"Stop that already. We have to go, or we'll end up staying all day and the shops will all be closed." Nancy said, giggling from his kisses.

"So, what's the bad part of all this?" Benjiman asked, hardly removing his lips from her neck and shoulder.

"Stop that." Nancy said as she lightly whapped him on the head.

With that she twirled around and headed for the closet. Benjiman admired the view for a moment, before getting up to join her. He sighed in happiness as he started to get ready for the day.

- (-) - (-) - two and a half hours later - (-) - (-) -

"I like that one, how about you honey?" Nancy asked as she motioned towards one of the more expensive t.v.s that was showing the news.

"Yeah I do honey. It's in our price range, so if we don't find anything better, then we will get it." Benjiman said.

"Better? How could something be better?" Nancy asked.

"It could be bigger..." Benjiman offered as he looked towards the area with all the larger screan t.v.s.

"We can't offord those, and you know it." Nancy said.

"I know... but a guy can dream. Dreams come true you know." Benjiman said, sounding like he was trying to sound like a professor.

"Really? Educate me. When has a dream come true?" Nancy asked.

"Well, you're here with me aren't you?" Benjiman asked with a smile.

"Yes. Yes I am." Nancy said as the two kissed.

"We have just recieved urgent and breaking news..." came the report over the t.v. they had been looking at.

- (-) - (-) - To Be Continued - (-) - (-) -