Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Instruments in Tune ❯ An invariable obsession ( Chapter 43 )

Instrument in Tune

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Chapter 44: An Invariable Obsession.

3 days had passed from the day Isabelle received a hip pointer from her sensei's punishment, she was able to move the leg but not completely stand on her own as of yet.

Piccolo had tried to accommodate all her needs but to her loss and his comfort, she did not demand more than was necessary, she always tried to make do with what was there.

He wondered why she was so kind and generous toward him he had done nothing but cause her pain and endangerment, even so he also had a yearn to protect her inside but it went much further than he liked to admit, even to himself.

It was now night Isabelle slept in the lace blanket provided by her sensei curled up with only her face and arm exposed lying on her side she made no sound except a shallow relaxed breathing.

*She is so…peaceful*

Piccolo mused to myself as he watched her chest rise and fall steadily she seemed to always be smiling, even in her sleep just as she did when she was a child.

*She seemed to have no fear of what is to come…how can this be*

Buried memories then unearthed themselves in Piccolos mind, closed his eyes remembering everything as if it were yesterday…

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Piccolo watched as Bongo left out the corner of his eye, once out of the room Piccolo made his way over to the crib where the baby was sleeping he glanced at the defenseless before him with no emotion. Such a weak being was not worth wasting time with in his mind.

Suddenly the infant's eyes slowly opened and looked into Piccolos large black eyes, Piccolo in turn stared back at the enormous brown eyes before him. He watched a few moments longer.

"Hmph"

Snorted Piccolo with that he walked away leaving the house and meditating outside among the trees in his usual lotus position he had rematerialized his torn purple gi and blue belt

*That was weird how did that kid knowing I was there I didn't make a sound, I don't like it*

Shaking off the thought Piccolo once again began to meditate…

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Piccolo watched Adam leave the room his arms crossed across his slightly defined chest, Piccolo suddenly felt very uncomfortable without moving he motioned his eyes back to the couch.

There sat Isabelle her innocent eyes staring up at Piccolo, her now shoulder length wavy golden hair draped over her ears. She made no sound no movement just stared.

Piccolo concluded that the brat was frozen in fear and nothing more…

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"Piccolo?"

Isabelle tugged on Piccolos cape whilst he observed Bongo fighting a clone of himself, he growled at the tugging near his feet.

"WHAT BRAT"?

Piccolo yelled snarling at the Isabelle his fangs showing hoping it would intimidate her to run, but she did not.

"Mommy said she wants to talk to you"

Isabelle innocently pointed at Piccolo carrying the message across.

"Tell MOMMY I don't take orders from short asses!"

Piccolo watched as a bewildered Isabelle slowly turned toward the house not removing her gaze from Piccolo.

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Piccolo opened his eyes looking back at the sound asleep Isabelle still in the same position; he now remembered so many things that had never really mattered to him once.

Piccolo looked at Isabelle as if she were awake.

*You were never afraid of me, why? *

Piccolo rebreed vividly the little girl he had known what seemed like a lifetime ago, she was fearless, happy and loving now she was still fearless, confident, kind and beautiful…

Piccolo rose up and walked over to the still sleeping Isabelle kneeling down close by her sleeping head.

He observed her long braid of golden brown on the blanket as it tapered down to her waistline, it took all his self-control not to reach out and touch it to feel the soft threads in his hand.

Turning to her arm that lay on the ground besides her marveling at the flawlessness of her skin, her elegant arm and long elegant fingers and perfectly shaped fingernails.

Again restraining himself from reaching out to her, then he again observed her face the only part of her body exposed besides her arm.

*Why are you so fascinating to me now? *

This time all the restraints on in earth and heaven could not refrain Piccolo slowly he brought his hand close to her face the back of his index finger stroked her right cheek from temple to chin as gently as his strong hard body could master.

For what seemed like days to him he continued to stroke her face now moving around her jaw line and her forehead after much courage finally sliding the back of his finger over her silky lips.

"Hmmm"

Isabelle began to move slightly Piccolo regained his composure afraid to frighten the innocent woman before him.

Isabelle opened her eyes to find Piccolo crouched down beside her; she looked at him he did not move only stared back becoming lost in her large bronze/brown eyes.

"Sensei. Is everything alright?"

Isabelle looked into the dark onyx eyes staring back into hers she felt her stomach begin to get flightily but was enjoying the sensation as she stared into him also becoming lost in his gaze.

His strong perfectly chiseled features seemed soft to the touch, she controlled the hand that so badly wanted to reach out and feel his skin against her fingertips.

"It is almost dawn I wanted to be sure you were not late again"

He felt a fool unable to admit he had lost his mind, lost himself in her after these past months.

Isabelle felt hurt that still he treated her with such coldness, no warmth or caring she felt so deeply for him more than she could ever had imagined.

" Thank you for telling me sensei, I will try to walk a lot more today than I did yesterday"

Piccolo nodded turning he left the cave in search of food for Isabelle.

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Bongo was in the yard earlier than usual this morning the cerulean clouds lightening slowly as the suns yellow rays mixed with them creating a faint green in the sky.

Bongo gave all he had against his clone as they battled it out for the first time in weeks, the clone also dressed in a white gi and scarlet belt had all the negativity inhabited within him.

"You are still so, so slows no wonder you never amounted to anything"

The clone snickered easily missing Bongos punches and kicks as he became increasingly frustrated from the insults.

"Don't forget you are me"

Bongo smirked as blood began to dribble from the corner of his mouth.

The clone snarled charging Bongo head on, they were in an enormous frenzy of lunges, jabs, slashes, kicks, punches and swings along with saliva and blood being flung from every hit taken.

"You are pretty determined today what latched on to your antenna."

The clone curious at Bongo's determination at his workout with himself.

Through the frenzy, Bongo responded.

"Nothing, I am only cautioning myself for things that will come"

Bongo silenced his clone before giving him the chance to answer with a sidekick in the back of the head sending the clone crashing into the ground face first.

"That's it for today, I need to speak to Goku"

The clone spat out blood mixed with dirt before turning to Bongo.

"Your worried about her, don't be he has less reason to harm her than anyone else."

Bongo raised an eyebrow at his clone leaning down he grasped the front of his blood speckled gi eyeing him.

"What do you mean?"

The clone smiled evilly.

"I have within me all your suspicions, inklings, plotting and iniquity I know what you think"

Bongo released his clones gi rising back to his feet he still eyed the clone.

"I do not have any suspicions I was given a word of honor that no harm would come to her"

The clone was now on his feet still smirking evilly.

"Oh the one I'm talking about does not think he will harm her, quite the opposite in fact"

Bongo ignored the clone as it morphed back into him, he went back inside the house his suspicions had not resurfaced but he kept them to himself.

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