Aww, nobody review . . . :(. Chapter six people! Uhh, what else was I suppose to say? Oh yeah! I do not own DBZ nor does my sister.

FIVE MONTHS LATER . . .
The black storm clouds were on the horizon. A hideous storm was brewing, but this wasn't any ordinary storm. Roshi and the rest of them were summoning the dragon.

"They're going to bring Goku back to life soon." Piccolo said, standing beside me while looking at the clouds.

"That means the Saiyans are coming here sooner than expected." I said grimly, frowning at the clouds.

"Aren't the Saiyans supposed to come in a month, not now?" Gohan asked.

"Should, but it seems our visitors want to arrive early." Piccolo huffed at the sky, and turned to Gohan.

"Are you ready to face them? I need to know that you aren't going to run away when they arrive." Gohan looked at Piccolo sadly, and shook his head.

"I wont run away, the Earth needs me to stand and fight."

"Good answer kiddo, you are going to be a great fighter some day." I smiled down at Gohan. He had changed so much in the last five months. His muscles showed out more, and he had an air of confidence that looked weird for a five year old to be wearing. I looked back at the clouds and sighed.

"The only good thing about this is, is that Goku is coming back."

"I miss my daddy," Gohan said. I picked him up into a big hug.

"I know you do kid, I miss him too. It's like my other half is gone." I started to tear up, but shook it off. I wasn't the type to cry like this. The clouds lifted again, and it was back to a nice day outside.

"So since we have trained as hard as we could, how about taking a nice little swim?" I asked, trying to lighten up the mood.

"Yeah! I want to go swimming!" Gohan jumped up and down, then raced to the ocean.

"I guess I can't really say no in this matter." Piccolo reluctantly agreed, waiting for me to run off towards Gohan. We were at the ocean in fifteen minutes.

"Zap me up one of those bikinis like you did when you gave Gohan new clothes!" I yelled to Piccolo, and he looked embarrassed. With a wave of his hand I was zapped into a yellow polk-a-dot bikini. I squealed in delight, and gave Piccolo a hug.

"Thanks! This looks amazing on me, you sure do know what I look good in!" I joked, and ran into the water. I barely heard Piccolo's, "welcome."

"Cannon ball!" I screamed, and curled into myself before hitting the water. I made a huge splash, and giggled underwater.

"Hey Gohan, look at what I can do!" I yelled under the water. I swam around super fast, and spotted a gigantic fish. I smiled excitedly, and dashed towards the fish. The fish tried to swim away, but I caught him first. He squirmed under my hold, and it felt like the fish was tickling me. I laughed at the feeling, then shooted up to the surface.

"Look what I caught!" I screamed at the both of them, holding the fish above water with one hand. I got out of the water, and brought the fish with me.

"Guess what we are having for dinner tonight!" I said happily, shaking the fish up and down.

"That fish might throw up on you if you shake it anymore like that," Piccolo said, amusement clear on his face.

"Shut it green bean, fish can't throw up!" I shook the fish some more, and to my surprise, the fish threw up on my foot.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! Gross!" I cried, dropping the fish on dry land, then jumping into the water to clean myself off. I heard Piccolo snort at me, and I angrily stalked towards him.

"You think something's funny green bean?" He continued laughing at me, not hearing me.

"Hey you with the pointy ears! I'm talking to you!" He took one look at me, and started laughing at me again.

"Oh so you think I'm funny, don't 'cha?" I asked putting my hands on my hips.

"H-Hi-Hil-" Piccolo tried to say in-between laughs. I rolled my eyes at him, then grabbed his cape. He stopped laughing, and tried to stop me from pulling him.

"What are you doing?" He asked, but I didn't listen to him. We got to the water's edge, and I stopped for a second.

"Giving you what you deserve." I said, smiling victoriously when I threw his whole body into the ocean. I started laughing when he was in midair, pointing at him hysterically. Before I knew it, Piccolo had grabbed the tip of my finger, and had pulled me in with him. I sputtered under water, not having any advances on getting air.

Piccolo had a little grin on his face, knowing he had won. When I had calmed down, I looked at him angrily, crossing my arms over my chest.

His smile grew bigger, and he pulled me closer to him with his hand on my waist. That foreign feeling bubbled up again. That feeling was almost always there when I was around Piccolo, and now the feeling tripled.

Our bodies were close together, they almost linked like puzzle pieces. A strange look crossed Piccolo's face as we stared into each other's eyes. All joking was put aside to this weird new feeling that was inside us both. Our faces inched together slowly, and then we heard a bubbling sound near us.

Our little imaginative bubble broke as we both looked at Gohan, swimming around in circles, watching little fish pass him by. I shook my head, and headed back towards the surface. Piccolo joined me, and a few minutes later we were back on the shore.

I had noticed that it was night time. How long had we been at the beach? I looked at Piccolo for a second, then looked back at the ground.

"So can you cook the fish? I'm a little tired, so I'm going to call it a night. You and Gohan can have a little extra guy bonding time." I said emotionlessly, and flew off before Piccolo could reply. This whole Piccolo thing confused me. Why was he creating such unknown feelings in me?

I didn't like the unknown. I headed towards our camp, and with a heavy mind about Piccolo, Gohan, and the next day ahead of us, I fell to sleep.

This chapter was orignally suppose to be longer but I decided to cut it off her at around a thousand words. The Orignal had almost 6000 words! So I thought this was a cute stopping point. Next Chapter they Fight the Saiyans! REVIEW PLEASE!