LOOPHOLE: CHAPTER 6!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own ANY Dragonball/Z/GT character mentioned in this story!

Claimer: I DO, however, own MY characters, Kimi Son/Briefs, Matthew Walsh, and any more I come up with! I'll let you know when I do!

NOTE: OOC PICCOLO FOR MANY CHAPTERS!

ON WITH THE STORY IN KIMI'S POV...

Three days ago, I was released from the hospital. They said anxiety attack, I say possible insanity.

When we got home...

it's easier to explain things in FLASHBACK... form...

Gohan walked up to me. Worry was evident on his features."Uh-Um..."

"What?" I asked.

He replied "Uh..."

I got impatient. "Spit it out! I don't have all day!"

"Uh, P-Piccolo wants to see you..."

I froze. Uh-Oh. I didn't think about Piccolo. My original plan was to forget my love for him and move on. Except there's a problem. I... Well... I guess I can't. And now he wants to talk to me? Shit.

"Don't worry, I know. I'll go with you if you want." Gohan said, resting his hands on my shoulders in some weird older-brotherly fashion.

"No." I said. "I have to do this on my own."

"Okay... But if you change your mind, you know where to find me." He said.

"When does he want me to come?" I asked before Gohan left the room.

He turned at the doorway. "Now." He stated, and walked further away.

Shit. Mutherfuckin' SHIT! I'm not ready!

I guess my legs thought otherwise, since they coasted me out the door, and somehow took to the air.

When I arrived, I looked around. "Piccolo?" I called, desperatley hoping for an answer.

"Hey." He said, stepping out of the shadows.

To me, it was creepy, to another girl, a fantasy, him stepping out of the shadows.

"Y-You wanted to talk to me?" I asked.

"Yeah, I do. I want to know why. Why would you leave us like that, Kimi? I thought you cared about all of us!" He said, his voice raising ever so slightly.

"Piccolo, I DO care! A LOT! That was the hardest desicion I've EVER had to make! You know why?" I said.

"Um...N-no, why?" He asked, suddenly interested in our conversation.

"BECAUSE I LOVE YOU PICCOLO!" I yell. "You are the most important thing in my LIFE! Why can't you see that?" I say, tears beginning to flood my charcoal orbs.

I turn away, not letting my mentor/friend/love intrest see me cry. I buried my face in my hands, and began to lift into the air.

He hurriedly rushed into the air, not about to let me leave. He grabbed my shoulders, and spun me around. "Have I ever told you that YOU are the most important thing in MY life?" He said, looking directly at me.

"N-No." I said through sobs. "I thought you hated me! You always favored Gohan in everything!"

He wrapped me into a hug. "That's because you already knew what you were doing. Gohan was a bookworm and he never went out with you and Goku when he taught you to fight. Goku taught you the basics of fighting so you could defend yourself in case there would come a day when he wasn't there. I never knew why he didn't teach Gohan. But I had to prepare him for the battle with the sayians." He said.

"H-how did you know that?" I ask, looking into his eyes.

"Goku told me more than you think." He said. "I was his "therapist" so to speak, after you died." His voice cracked slightly on the last word. "Your death.." He began solemly, "It hurt us all. Your family, the Z-fighters, and me. Those years were that saddest of my whole life. I've never felt so much pain. Even when I died to protect Gohan." He said, looking down.

I hugged him. "Oh, Piccolo-sama, I had no idea that my death caused you so much pain! I'm so sorry that I didn't come back sooner!" I said, sobbing harder.

"It's okay, at least you're here now." He said.

"What if Gohan never saw me? I wouldn't be here, and you would still be sad! I'm such an idiot!" I growled, banging my head against the wall of the cave. "A good for nothing moron! Ugh, I can't remember what King Kai gave me for breakfast that morning, but it must've been stupid flakes!"

A sudden change of mood overwhelmed me, and I took off, away from the love of my life. I flew until I reached the land that we fought Vegeta and Nappa on. "How the hell did I get here?" I ask myself.

"You flew here." Piccolo's gruff voice said, startling me.

I whirled around. "Damn, you sure do know how to scare somebody!" I said, breathing heavy.

"Funny, I get that a lot." Piccolo said, a smirk etched on his face.

I laughed. I hadn't heard his humor in so long. I missed it so much.

As I drifted further into thought, he snapped his fingers in my face. "Thanks for ruining my day-dream." I said sarcastically.

"What was it about?" He asked.

I looked at him. "You." I said, smiling.

For the first time in my life, I saw Daimo Piccolo smile. The son of King Piccolo, he smiled.

"There's something on your lip." I said.

He looked puzzled. "What?" He asked.

"A smile! Here, I'll make it bigger." I said, pressing my lips to his.

My heart flew out of my chest, did some jumping jacks, summersaults, and jumping up and down, and flew back into my chest. THAT's how good I felt.

I broke the kiss as quickly as it was initiated. "I'm sorry! I-I didn't know what I was thinking." I said, a look of guilt on my face.

He looked even more confused, and happy. "Sorry for what? There's nothing to be sorry for." He said. He picked me up, and kissed me. Screw summersaults, my heart made a rainbow that spit out skittles.

He broke the kiss, and set me on my feet. "Wow, that was amazing." I said.

Piccolo stared in shock at something behind me. I turned around, and saw Gohan. He stared, dumbfounded. "Shit." I mutter. I back behind Piccolo, and sprint into a bush. Gohan. Only one word can describe him. That word? Livid.

"WHAT THE HELL, PICCOLO?!" He shouts, hurting Piccolo's ears. "YOU SAID YOU WANTED TO TALK, NOT KISS HER!"

I walk in front of him. "Gohan Son, you listen here. NONE of this is his fault! If you say it is one more time, you're going to get a special visit with King Kai!" I yell, stalking towards him.

"You wouldn't dare." Gohan said coldly.

"Oh yeah? Try me." I said.

I ready myself into a fighting stance. Gohan follows suit. I can already see several openings in his seemingly "Perfect" stance. Some created so he can strike when I attack them, others he doesn't know are there.

"Don't you dare hurt her, Gohan!" Piccolo yells.

"Or what?" Gohan asks menacingly.

"Um, Gohan" I begin, "Are you feeling okay?"

"Why wouldn't I be?! I come and see me sister kissing my mentor! That's fine and dandy with me!" He says. Gohan stallks further toward me, and throws a swing that I don't have time to dodge or block. I fly into a nearby rock. "Whatcha' gonna do about it, Piccolo?!" Gohan asks.

Piccolo rushes over to the rock that I crashed into, but Gohan phases in front of him. "Trying to save your little girlfriend, Piccolo? Too bad!" He says. "MASENKO-HA!" He shoots the blast at Piccolo, and he goes flying through the air.

I regain my composure in time to see Piccolo hit the ground about 50 feet away. All this anger rushes into my system. My hair flickers from black to gold. My eyes flicker from black to an icy blue. After a minute, my eyes stay teal, my hair gold and spiky.

I rush at Gohan, striking his jaw with my fist. He flew threw the air, and landed about 10 feet from Piccolo.

Piccolo stands up, gawking at my super sayian form. "Kimi, y-you're a super sayian!" He exclaims.

My mind, clouded with anger, couldn't process that he wasn't a threat. I rushed and tackled him to the ground. I punched him in the face repeatedly. I was thrown off of him by Gohan. A now super sayian Gohan stalked toward me, as I regained composure, and manuvered into a defencive stance.

Dad chose this moment to arrive on the scene. "Hey! Why did Kimi's power leve- WHAT THE HELL?!" He exclaimed, seeing how everyone was positioned. Piccolo, knocked out on the ground. Gohan, in a once in a lifetime offencive stance. Me, in an also once in a lifetime defencive stance.

I looked at dad. "Back away." I said slowly, growling at him.

Gohan used my most oppurtune moment to kick me in the stomach, sending me back a few feet. I let out a battle cry, and leap forward onto him, sending us onto the ground. I punched him in the face, and he rolled us over, punching me. I rolled over and off of him. He stood over me, lifted his foot, and knocked my lights out.

END OF FLASHBACK!.

Well, there you have it. Now, where am I? In front of King Yenma's huge desk.

"Let's see here. Kimi Son, this is you're second time dieing. First, you had a heart attack before being struck with Frieza's death beam. Then, your brother, Gohan Son killed you by a fatal blow to the head." He stated. "And, your love intrest... *paper flipping sounds*... DAIMO PICCOLO?!" He exclaims.

"SHH! Don't let the rest of otherworld hear it!" I say.

"B-but, HOW? How can you love HIM?!" his booming voice asks.

I don't have time to answer as I'm whisked away, back into the land of the living. I start to sing. "Here wee gooooo aaaagaaaaaiiinnn."

AND DONE! KIMI DIED AGAIN. GOHAN KILLED HER! WHAT WILL PICCOLO SAY? WHAT WILL GOKU AND CHICHI SAY? I DON'T KNOW! FIND OUT NEXT TIME ON: LOOPHOLE!