Out of Hell
Chapter 5 - Poke!
A/N: Wow... an apology. Now that was a shocker. Well, Erica, I forgive you. You don't have to cry over it, lol. And as for you still not liking my story, that's perfectly fine. Everyone likes/dislikes different stories.
Flo: You know Vicky too? lol I WAS reading one of her stories until it turned into a complete yaoi. (I don't like em) to answer your question, I really don't know. I was originally gonna just do a Buu story, but then I got the bright idea of doing all of them lol.
Dark Goku: If you didn't know, Flo left a message for you in the reviews.
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Trunks trembled in the shadow of his mother looming over him. The metal of the pan glimmered in the light as Bulma raised it above her head. Trunks gasped and tightly shut his eyes close, bracing himself. Bulma started to chuckle. Soon, that small chuckle turned into full laughter.
"Oh, Trunks. You should of seen your face!" Bulma said.
"Yeah, Bro, it was priceless." Bra said. Trunks put on a face that matched Vegeta's anger.
"That isn't funny." Trunks grumbled.
"I think it is." Buu, said, poking Trunks over and over.
"What are you doing?!" Trunks said, getting quite annoyed.
"I'm poking you."
"I see that!"
"Then why'd you ask what I was doing?"
"Ugh! WHY are you poking me?!"
"Because its fun."
"It ain't fun to me!"
"That's the point."
"Why you little... lets see how you like it!" Trunks tried to poke Buu, but couldn't succeed. He kept moving his flesh.
"Hehe..."
"Stay still, dammit!"
"Not gonna happen." Buu started to poke Trunks' head rapidly. Trunks growled loudly. He was such a nuisance. Bra leaned on the palm of her hand and watched them quarrel. She smiled as she watched Buu outsmart him everytime he tried something.
"Enough of this!" Vegeta roared, slamming his fist down. The two froze and Bra snapped out of her trance. She looked to her father.
"What is it, Dad?" Bra said.
"I'm tired of you bickering! Now, let's get on with this game or I'll just leave to train and take Trunks with me." Trunks sighed. He didn't like training with his dad too much.
"Ok ok... Now, who wants to be banker?"
"I'll do it." Bulma said.
"Alright." Bra said as she handed her mother the tray and fake money. Bulma handed out the proper amounts and they rolled to see who got to go first.
--Gohan's House--
After finally finishing his work, Cell retreated to the house. He walked passed everyone and into his new room. He plopped down on the bed and relaxed. He sighed and closed his eyes, the breeze from the open window cooling his body. He was so relieved to be finished with that work. He was glad Gohan didn't pile up more wood for him to chop.
Pan walked by his room but backtracked. He seemed to be lost in his thoughts. She watched him for awhile, her eyes drifting along his body. She leaned against the doorframe and just stood there, for a reason unknown to even herself. A call from her father made her jump slightly, being jolted back to reality.
"What?" Pan said in reply.
"Could you come here for a sec?" Gohan said.
"Uh, sure. I'll be right there." Pan said. She took one last look at Cell and went to see her father. She arrived in the living room where he was waiting.
"Sit down for a sec." Gohan said, motioning to the couch with his hand. Pan sat down across from him, wondering what was wrong.
"What's up?"
"I just wanted to talk about something with you. As you know, Cell is sopposed to find a family. And well under no circumstances are YOU going to be part of that family, do I make myself clear?" His voice was rough near the end.
"Of coarse. But what makes you think I'd fall for him of all people?"
"I see... something... between you and him. It hasn't even been a day yet and your bonding!" Gohan arose from his seat in anger, clenching his fists tightly.
"Listen, Papa, you don't have to worry about anything... I promise. I'm not attached to him in any way. He's a villian that threatened the world and there's just no way." Her Dad could sure be angry when he wasnted to be. Gohan's expression softened slightly as he sat back down.
"I'm glad to hear that, Pan. You can do what you wish now..." Pan got up and left. She went to her room, which happended to be right next to Cell's.
"Wonder why Dad is so stressed out over this... especially when I don't even have any interest in him..." Pan said to herself. She picked up her CD player and put the headphones on. She laid down on the bed and hummed to the music as thoughts filled her head. Daydreams of what could and might happen....
--Goku's House--
Goten, Valice, and Frieza went out in back to the lake. Goten snuck a glare to Frieza as much as he could. He was stealing HIS girl. At the edge of the lake, Valice took off her dress, which consealed her bathing suit. Goten about drooled while Frieza wasn't at all phased. He simply rolled his eyes as Goten took off his shirt and dived in with Valice.
"Frieza! Aren't you gonna come in? The water's great!" Valice said, floating on her back.
"No. And even if I wanted to, I couldn't." Frieza said, crossing his arms.
"Why not?"
"Because, I just can't."
"Don't tell me your alergic to water or something."
"Don't worry, I'm not."
"Then why can't you? You can tell me."
"Just let it go, Valice." Goten said.
"No no, I want to find out what's wrong." Valice said.
"But that's his business."
"Well sure, but--"
"Valice, if he don't want to come in, don't make him."
"Well, alright..." Goten smiled. Frieza was about to go back to the house, but Valice grabbed his leg and pulled him in. Goten gasped as Frieza's body hit the water.
"Valice! Why'd you do that?!"
"Because I wanted him to come in, silly." Frieza swam up to the surface for air. he floated as he glared at Valice.
"What was that all about?!" Frieza said. His tone of voice took Valice by surprise. Then she noticed he didn't even look wet. Plus, when she pulled his leg, it felt like he had some kind of armor on. Too many weird things were happening for her taste...
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A/N: Oh, guys, the URL to a pic of Human Cell and Human Buu are on my profile. Cell is all right except I messed up on the shirt. It was sopposed to be long-sleeved. But, I did it at school and couldn't really rememeber much... so yeah. Frieza's pic will be up soon. (probably on one of the school days-- when I have time to draw)
