Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Instruments in Tune ❯ False indict and new support ( Chapter 36 )

Instruments in Tune

Authors Note:

Thank you for all your reviews I try to read everyone who reviews stories but there are soooo many but I will get there eventually…

Well I have lost my voice… seriously I sound like a chipmunk when I speak, I had the flu for a couple of days but gradually my voice is returning to normal.

(Just in case anyone cared *pouts*)

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Chapter 37: False indict, new support

Isabelle cradling in Bongo's arms decided to lighten the moment with some conversation, turning her attention away from the wide yard.

"Bongo, When do you think I may start training again?"

Bongo was feet away from the porch but stopped staring into Isabelle's eyes her question was sincere and innocent.

"You will not be, your training days are over Isi"

Isabelle's tilted eye eyebrows at Bongo, what could he mean she was nowhere near strong enough and still had plenty to learn.

"But why Bongo, I still need to learn much more, Piccolo was a great teacher and I…. well"

Isabelle knew the words she was so close to verbalizing could infuriate Bongo, she decided that avoiding the issue with him would be best he could never understand. On except it.

"Well what Isis, I said no more training and that's my final word"

Bongo hoped this argument would not turn into a pass time he wanted Isabelle nowhere near Piccolo.

"But why? You can not lock me up from wanting to see Piccolo…."

Isabelle cowered her gaze to the ground she had said too much it was now evident in Bongo eye.

Bongo stared at Isabelle now he had great suspicions had Piccolo advanced upon the young Isabelle.

Bongo sat down on the porch setting Isabelle down next to him, he was afraid to ask his next question but his father's intuition took over in his skepticism. But having a daughter himself he knew one day the day would come when this conversation would be necessary.

"What did Piccolo do during the months of training, was there any time that he."

Bongo chose his next words cautiously he knew Isabelle was not a child but even so she was a young woman and could take his suspicion as an accusation or great offense.

Isabelle waited she saw the trouble in Bongos face he was contemplating his words it must be serious.

"Did Piccolo ever touch you"?

Bongo cold and flatly stated his suspicions his voice low and had a growl emanating from it he stared back observantly at Isabelle.

Isabelle was confused for a moment then she realized what the namek before her was implying if you could stand she would have stormed off, Her eyes widened at Bongo she was deeply offended.

"NO, how could you think something like that, he would never do that he has more honor than you give him credit"

Bongo stared back blankly as Isabelle continued.

"Just because you can not stand him does not mean I have to detest him as well, how could you say such a thing"

Bongo now stood to his feet the tone in Isabelle's voice was very irritating to him, he would not have it.

"I will imply what I think is necessary, you do not know him as I have he is capable of many things"

Isabelle stared back shaking her had with an abrupt no she would not except Piccolo was capable of such things.

"He has been told to stay away from you and I do not want you near him again understand me"

With that Bongo walked back into the house slamming the door behind him.

The tears that had earlier threatened to stink her vision were now flowing freely but not for the same reason, now she was miffed at her brother's words.

*He would never do that, he could never I do not think he cares for me in the same way but he would never, never take advantage of me*

Isabelle heard the door open and footsteps coming toward her, she thought Bongo had returned to scold her on so in turn she ignored the person behind her not turning to face them.

"Save your tears woman, I heard everything"

Isabelle swung around tears still stinging her eyes to find Vegeta standing before her his arms crossed over his chest his face stone yet compassionate to her.

"I'm sorry Prince Vegeta, I thought you were …Bongo"

Isabelle still had a shallow fear of the Saijin prince she recoiled ever so slightly when he took a seat beside her on the steps.

"I have known that namek for awhile, he is irritating, proud, rigid & ugly but he is not and never will be a groper"

Isabelle looked at the Saijin surprised by his words; she muffled her tears away slightly and managed a smile to him.

"I am glad I know someone whom agrees with me and is not blinded to the truth"

Vegeta looked into Isabelle's brown eyes full of hope and aspiration in her words, he had seen the look in her eyes before in someone he knows well.

*Bulma, that woman had the same quake whenever we were together, this girl has feelings running very deep for that enormous weed*

"Do not think I have softened on you, I still detest you and that grape vine"

Isabelle nodded but knew better, Vegeta did have a heart beneath that solid spandex.

"Of course prince, but thank you"

Vegeta stood hastily shooting into the sky away from Isabelle knowing his attempts at intimidation only let her see through him.

Isabelle wiped the remainder of tears from her skin smiling that she had found a supporter in the most unlikely form.

Gently Isabelle rose to her feet supporting all the weight on a wooden column, she managed to walk through the door avoiding Bongos gaze.

Reaching her room after what seemed an endless hike she lay upon her bed trying to forget what Bongo had said, envisioning Piccolo made this effortless.

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A ship in the expanse of the universe set its course for earth its progress was running smoothly 3 months and they will arrive.

"Lord Tempo, we are 3 months from earth"

The evil lord opened his eyes from his relaxed state the giddiness did not show of his smooth white features, but it was welling up in his gut.

"Good, be sure to prepare Clip and Slit, lock them in the training chamber until we arrive"

The short stout officer bowed before tempos feet and horridly carried out his orders running to avoid being murdered for being lengthy.

The dark lords white and pink features almost rippled from the anticipation.

*Finally I shall fulfill my obligation Goku and you will pay for your misdemeanor*

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Bongo sat on the couch deep in thought, he did not notice Poetry had sat down right beside him, only after she caressed his arms did he almost jump out of his skin.

"Where were you just now?"

Poetry inquired seeing the deep thought in her husbands face.

"Don't think bitter of me, I suspected that Piccolo had advanced on Isabelle"

Poetry gasped slightly at his words but remembered a few week earlier when Piccolo climber out of Isabelle's window without doing any harm but refrained herself from mentioning it.

"I do not think bitterly of you, but I also do not agree with you"

Bongo turned his eyes to his wife.

"He could never do such a thing, he treats her respectfully, believe me do not let your fears consume your good judgment"

Bongo smirked realizing his accusations were misjudges from his over protectiveness of his sister.

Poetry stroked the back of Bongos neck gently.

"She is old enough to know what to look out for she is not as naive as you perceive her to be"

Bongo nodded but still wanted Isabelle to avoid Piccolo.

Bongo slid his arms around Poetries thin waist resting his face against her collarbone, it turn Poetry caressed his baldhead that seemed to sooth his nerves.

Bongo raised his head eye level with his wife looking deep into her sapphire eyes, their space between their lips faded passion yet gently the kiss lasted as long as their lungs could contain.

Slowly separating bongo swept Poetry into his arms swiftly to her surprise, he carried her to the seclusion of their room closing the door not intending to emerge for a while.

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