Chapter 2

The man smiled down at her, "What are you doing?"

Chichi knew better than to talk to a man with a tail. She searched for her exits. He reached down and tapped her on the head, she looked up and he spoke again, "Hello? Can you hear me?"

She didn't know what to say, her words were caught in her throat. What would happen to her? This Saiyan would surely hurt her if she didn't get out right away. There was no way to get out if she didn't get out right now. There was no way to get away though no way to live she would surely die here.

"I'm sorry am I out of place," she said curling up on the ground.

"Out of what? I don't know. Are you? I just thought I'd come talk to you; you look alone. You're pretty," he said looking down at her.

"Oh," She whispered, surprised, as anyone would be.

Then he grabbed her arm and yanked on it, "Get up," he said gently, "What's your name?"

Not knowing what to say she backed up. It didn't seem like he as so bad just a little rough. "I'm Chichi. Are you going to do something to me?"

He looked puzzled, "What would I do?"

"I-I don't know. I've heard stories."

"Oh. Well your name is nice. My name is Kakarot."

"You're a Saiyan?"

"Something wrong with that?"

"NO! Uh, your name it's so long, is there something else I can call you?"

"I don't think so unless you can come up with something. Anyway why don't you have a tail?"

Chichi looked down, "I'm an earthling we don't have tails."

"You don't? I thought everyone had tails, well that's weird. Anyway you're pretty."

"You said that already," Chichi closed her mouth regretting what she just said, "I didn't mean it to be mean."

"Did I? Sometimes I forget."

"We-Well yes you did. Why do you think I'm pretty?"

He kneeled down to her and handed her the bucket with his tail," I just do."

She jumped back and up against the well. That tail reminded her of how much she shouldn't be there. The man came closer to her and offered her his hand in reassurance but she wouldn't take it. Her hands pushed her body off the well and she ran away leaving the man there to wonder what had just happen.

Bulma, 18, and the other girls were in Chichi's sight now. When Chichi finally made it she threw herself on the ground. Her friends came around her and 18 shook her, "What happened, are you okay?"

"I think so," she said looking up.

That night Chichi stayed up sitting on the windowsill. She was thinking but this time about the man she had seen. There was really no time to think about boys but she couldn't help letting her mind wonder. He was cute but he is a Saiyan. What could he do to her if anything? Or rather what would he do to her? What had he said she was pretty? She wasn't sure whether she wanted to see him again or not, but she just couldn't help herself.