Chapter 2: Uncle Frieza!
This was a normal day… for everybody except for Cell and his little guys, for them this was a really sentimental moment.
"I go for three days! You hear? Three day! So, you respect the three rules for the house and the three of the life, understand?"
"Yes, dad!" replied five of theses little devils, two of them were trying to touch the tail of Frieza, this last rolling up around his waist, grimacing.
"And don't tease uncle Frieza! If you kill him, I give you to Enma for he bring you all in the other "other" world…! And in this world, there's nothing to destruct…! You will same not able to kill yours bros because you will not anymore get a body… and a tongue!"
"NOOO!" cry out the kids at the same time, don't seeing the future without doing grimaces.
Frieza stared at them, questioning himself for how Cell could imagine this kind of story, so incredible and, of course, all false.
"Father never have to take this kind of manner with me…! Hum… But after reflection… he hadn't seven children…!" he though, at seeing these Cell Jr., after this fear, became at new boisterous.
"… You will listen me, my little monsters? Just already, this is Frieza who reply for you for your comfort and yours actions!"
"Why him? He's so weak!" reply one of these baby Cell, the tyrant stopping himself for give him correction for that.
"… Maybe…! But he's the best friend and, with Buu, your only Uncle! So, I want you be good, only more than habit! I will be very… but very disappoint if I didn't see Frieza in one peace when I will come back!" assured Cell with a hard and authoritarian tone, all these Cell keeping on the lookout, looking not so used to this kind of menace.
"Oh, at last the peace! … But why this is with that he talks like thus?" asked for himself Frieza, shy, at preferred he be demanding with his little devils all times, and not only for what touch him so emotionally…!
"… O.K.! Uncle Frieza will be in one peace when you will come back! I promise, papa!" said the most wise of these Cell.
"Hey! This is me who promise!" replied the one of the left, wanting the pride of their father too.
"No, it's me!" did one of the most bad to the right, biting him.
A battle started in the young's group, Cell shaking his hands, amused and angry in the same time, by this proof immature but cute of their good will.
Frieza thought then he had to act, for the good of the group of offspring bad educate in this way for proof to his authority, in order to show at Cell he didn't have to worry…!
He moved forward, abhorring a calm smile, totally master of himself, at the time the little Cell Junior continue to struck, bit and a other being bury by two brothers under the rocky earth of the hell.
"… Dear little men…!" did Frieza, the hands on the hips.
The little guys heard him, but did like if they don't. They not looked like they want to give one sign of respect, in spite of the recommendation of their father.
"… They won't do like my worse solders…!" said to himself Frieza, whatever little anxious.
Those ones, contrary to his servants in his army, was more powerful than him.
-… Misters… You wanted certainly have the incredible opportunity to know other choose than your life all simple and monotonous… I say many men, hardened warrior, dragging the leg, like some tapdole in water's puddle. You ignore the ocean of possibilities your power could give you… You use only the half…! With me…!"
"Hey! You didn't try to engage my children in your army?" exclaimed Cell, putting his hand on the shoulder of his comrade for stop him, anxious and suspicious.
"… Yes, you right." replied Frieza, just angry to be interrupt. With me like guardian, whatever it's only for a short time, I could show you different ways… Surely more interest than just kill each other! That will lead you to nothing! You only have to see, me and my brother…!"
"… You have a brother, Uncle Frieza?" asked one of the little, intrigued, don't looking to believe him.
"… Cooler… And like you look to feel for your brothers, I hate him…! But if we succeed to put our different towards… we should be able to conquer, destroy and stretch our power at least… five time more fast than we be able in our life…! For compare this, I should say… that's could do like the union of the power of Cell and Buu!"
The demons were really intrigued, even though the math wasn't their subject.
Cell listened the speech always grow up of Frieza, thoughtful. He didn't like that, he's fill in their head crazy idea, like unite their powers for be able to make something more big and same more useful for the future…
They were only so young, in his head… But he preferred let Frieza do what he want.
Already his job wasn't a great gift, if he could distract the with some stories about the conquest of other galaxy and stop them to kill each other always, that could be great!
"… So, I go now! You will say Goobye to father, my boys?" asked Cell, before all his children jump on him, the being biologically create caressing each head and giving a tap on each shoulder of these little monsters.
Frieza feel the scene really touching, but tense himself. What was that? He didn't stakr to think they were cute! He had to stay with the idea this was all monster, stupid beast full of power, who waiting he turn his head from them to jump on him and cut the throat…!
The personnal Goobye of Cell surprise him, coming to him after despose the last little boy. He inclined to him and gave him a kiss on the forehead, before to do a fast sign of the hand, said:
"Good luck with my sons, Frieza! Have fun, you all!"
"… You dirty…!" get angry the giant lizard, after having blush because of this act from his colleague, rise up his fist to him.
But too late, he was already far away, laugh, late Frieza alone with all these little Cell Jr. The uncle turn his head to them, realize the strange look they look at him, looking like already have bad plans under their head.
"… Oh my…!" he though, wanting to escape with this machiavellic atmosphere produce by these little devils.
But... What will happens?