Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ It Isn't Easy Being Evil ❯ Chapter Nine: Iris ( Chapter 9 )
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By: ZelAndPiccoloFreak 
Feelings unravel... and secrets are revealed...
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama / Comedy / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.05.2002 | Pages: 3 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 222 | Status: Completed
Feelings unravel... and secrets are revealed...
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama / Comedy / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.05.2002 | Pages: 3 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 222 | Status: Completed
Episode 9: Iris
I have discarded my clothing to relax under the waterfall. I wish this would go away… this pain in my chest… this pain in my stomach. Is this love… could I a demon be in love?
I would give up everything… if only I could touch her. She is an angel… sent to me from heaven. If only I could feel her… this isn't me! What has she done to me?
Why? Why can't I stop thinking about her? That seductress… that temptress… that beautiful woman. I have gone mad.
#No, you haven't. You are just in love.#
'Love is irrelevant. I want it to stop…. NOW.'
#No, you don't.#
She makes me feel so… strange. This isn't me! I'm just like those love struck fools!
I can't even concentrate since I met her. She has distracted me from my purpose… so has Gohan.
"I can't be… why? I don't want… well, I do but…"
#Look, you are usually pretty in tune with your emotions but love aint your thang. Let me tell you this is the genuine thing. You are in love so now go nail her.#
'What? Nail her? You want me to hit her?'
#NO MORON! Fuck her."
'Oh. Um… she doesn't… it's not like she loves me. She loves getting under my skin.'
#You are stupid. She has been hitting on you from day one.#
'Really?'
The water rushes around me. Just thinking about her… her perfect… perfect everything. Dammit… I am not supposed to act all goo goo for a woman!
I hear a rush of wind and then I smell her scent.
"Oh my god, I'm sorry! I didn't know you were naked!"
I zap on some clothes quickly, feeling my blush, "One tends to remove ones clothes to bathe."
She is blushing a deep purple, almost indigo color as she looks away, "I… um… I came to apologize… but um I… didn't mean to… I… um… I… thought… um…"
"Woman, I am clothed. Now, spit it out."
She looks into my eyes, "You… er…"
"Woman, speak or leave me be."
"I THOUGHT YOU WERE ASEXUAL!"
I feel my blush darken, as I realize, just how much she saw, "Well, I'm not."
"Um… I… how?"
I shrug, "Born with it. Does it bother you?"
I notice her foot twisting in the dirt and she continues to stare at her foot, "No, I just never thought… I'm sorry… I should apologize for before."
"For what?"
"I made you uncomfortable… I didn't mean to."
"Well, it seems you enjoy making me feel awkward. You truly have a gift."
Her eyes widen, like she just figured something out, "I didn't think much of it before but now that I know you are not asexual… Am I getting to you… in a romantic sort of sense?"
I try to scoff but it is hard for me to hide my obvious emotions, "You think highly of yourself."
"Pickles, are you attracted to me?"
I look away from those eyes… Silence.
"Piccolo, do you love me?"
"Err… grr… yes."
I didn't know what to expect but I did not expect her to do this.
"OH PICKLES! I LOVE YOU!" She lunges at me, knocking me on my back into the water.
"WHAT?" I look at her as the waterfall wets us both.
"No more hiding…" Her lips lock with mine.
Lips, soft and gentle, moving against mine. I let her continue her attack on my mouth. Then I feel her lips part and her tongue begs me for entrance. I open my mouth ever so slightly and allow her probing tongue to enter. Her taste… so sweet. I feel her hands reach up my shirt and massage my chest.
#Oh fuck! I can't believe you are going to get some!#
'Dammit… Nail!' Because Nail ruined the moment that passion overtook, I stand pushing her gently away.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I thought…" Krystana looks down at her feet.
I put my hand under her chin and gently lift it so her eyes are locked with mine, "Shut up, Krystana. I just wanted us to talk before we go too far."
"Talk about what?"
"Do you know who I am?"
"…" She doesn't answer.
"I am a demon… I'll hurt you"
"I don't fear you." She places her finger on my chest, "I know who you are in here."
"You do. You are the only one who I think understands me."
"But you don't know me… so I will tell you."
"Go on."
We sit down on the shore.
"I stayed on Namek when I was younger. I was to learn about our brothers. You weren't the first Namek I fell in love with… but it wasn't proper for a Namek to share such feelings… he was asexual. When Geru told me about the Saiyains heading for my home, I returned to my home planet… never to see him again. I wanted to say goodbye… but I had to leave. And then when Frieza attacked Namek after my pleads and warnings, I went after him. Then I found out Vegeta was killed… Frieza broke his two promises to me. I know… pathetic… weak…"
#She… love…#
"Nail?" I ask out loud confused by Nail's words. He doesn't sound his happy self.
"Nail… that was his name… how did you know?"
"NAIL!" My eyes bulge… is she saying she was in love with Nail?
#Please… let me speak to her.#
'Go ahead, take control. But you have explaining to do.'
Nail's voice comes from me, "Krys… you have grown into the beautiful woman I knew you'd become."
"Nail!?! But how?" Krystana looks confused and uncertain whether to hug him or hit him.
"I fused with Piccolo on Namek. I am the Namek who annoys him… he didn't know." He wipes the solitary tear from her eye, "Still quick to cry."
"What happened?"
"I attacked Frieza… I was almost dead then Piccolo came along. I thought I would be of more help to Geru if I fused with Piccolo."
"I can't believe this! I thought for sure you were one of the Nameks killed by Vegeta!"
"I know… you were twelve when I last saw you. I had no idea you had such strong feelings for me. Look Piccolo is antsy. Love him… just think of me dead."
"I do love him… but you are a part of him, Nail."
I resume control over my body, "Very interesting."
#Take care of her… kiss her.#
I touch her soft face, 'What happened to nail her?'
# So I was jealous… she left me without a word. I had a right to be angry.#
'Oh really.'
"Pickles… I love you." She whispers as I stroke her face.
I run my hand through her silky hair, and with my other hand on her hip I pull her to my chest, "I… me too."
#Not me too! Say it, Piccolo!#
'Shut up.'
"No more hiding, right?"
"Right." I lean in brushing my lips on hers.
"Very… interesting."
"I don't understand these urges or this feeling… but the pain in my chest is gone… so maybe… this is good."
"This is good." Krystana smiles fiddling with my antenna.
I have discarded my clothing to relax under the waterfall. I wish this would go away… this pain in my chest… this pain in my stomach. Is this love… could I a demon be in love?
I would give up everything… if only I could touch her. She is an angel… sent to me from heaven. If only I could feel her… this isn't me! What has she done to me?
Why? Why can't I stop thinking about her? That seductress… that temptress… that beautiful woman. I have gone mad.
#No, you haven't. You are just in love.#
'Love is irrelevant. I want it to stop…. NOW.'
#No, you don't.#
She makes me feel so… strange. This isn't me! I'm just like those love struck fools!
I can't even concentrate since I met her. She has distracted me from my purpose… so has Gohan.
"I can't be… why? I don't want… well, I do but…"
#Look, you are usually pretty in tune with your emotions but love aint your thang. Let me tell you this is the genuine thing. You are in love so now go nail her.#
'What? Nail her? You want me to hit her?'
#NO MORON! Fuck her."
'Oh. Um… she doesn't… it's not like she loves me. She loves getting under my skin.'
#You are stupid. She has been hitting on you from day one.#
'Really?'
The water rushes around me. Just thinking about her… her perfect… perfect everything. Dammit… I am not supposed to act all goo goo for a woman!
I hear a rush of wind and then I smell her scent.
"Oh my god, I'm sorry! I didn't know you were naked!"
I zap on some clothes quickly, feeling my blush, "One tends to remove ones clothes to bathe."
She is blushing a deep purple, almost indigo color as she looks away, "I… um… I came to apologize… but um I… didn't mean to… I… um… I… thought… um…"
"Woman, I am clothed. Now, spit it out."
She looks into my eyes, "You… er…"
"Woman, speak or leave me be."
"I THOUGHT YOU WERE ASEXUAL!"
I feel my blush darken, as I realize, just how much she saw, "Well, I'm not."
"Um… I… how?"
I shrug, "Born with it. Does it bother you?"
I notice her foot twisting in the dirt and she continues to stare at her foot, "No, I just never thought… I'm sorry… I should apologize for before."
"For what?"
"I made you uncomfortable… I didn't mean to."
"Well, it seems you enjoy making me feel awkward. You truly have a gift."
Her eyes widen, like she just figured something out, "I didn't think much of it before but now that I know you are not asexual… Am I getting to you… in a romantic sort of sense?"
I try to scoff but it is hard for me to hide my obvious emotions, "You think highly of yourself."
"Pickles, are you attracted to me?"
I look away from those eyes… Silence.
"Piccolo, do you love me?"
"Err… grr… yes."
I didn't know what to expect but I did not expect her to do this.
"OH PICKLES! I LOVE YOU!" She lunges at me, knocking me on my back into the water.
"WHAT?" I look at her as the waterfall wets us both.
"No more hiding…" Her lips lock with mine.
Lips, soft and gentle, moving against mine. I let her continue her attack on my mouth. Then I feel her lips part and her tongue begs me for entrance. I open my mouth ever so slightly and allow her probing tongue to enter. Her taste… so sweet. I feel her hands reach up my shirt and massage my chest.
#Oh fuck! I can't believe you are going to get some!#
'Dammit… Nail!' Because Nail ruined the moment that passion overtook, I stand pushing her gently away.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I thought…" Krystana looks down at her feet.
I put my hand under her chin and gently lift it so her eyes are locked with mine, "Shut up, Krystana. I just wanted us to talk before we go too far."
"Talk about what?"
"Do you know who I am?"
"…" She doesn't answer.
"I am a demon… I'll hurt you"
"I don't fear you." She places her finger on my chest, "I know who you are in here."
"You do. You are the only one who I think understands me."
"But you don't know me… so I will tell you."
"Go on."
We sit down on the shore.
"I stayed on Namek when I was younger. I was to learn about our brothers. You weren't the first Namek I fell in love with… but it wasn't proper for a Namek to share such feelings… he was asexual. When Geru told me about the Saiyains heading for my home, I returned to my home planet… never to see him again. I wanted to say goodbye… but I had to leave. And then when Frieza attacked Namek after my pleads and warnings, I went after him. Then I found out Vegeta was killed… Frieza broke his two promises to me. I know… pathetic… weak…"
#She… love…#
"Nail?" I ask out loud confused by Nail's words. He doesn't sound his happy self.
"Nail… that was his name… how did you know?"
"NAIL!" My eyes bulge… is she saying she was in love with Nail?
#Please… let me speak to her.#
'Go ahead, take control. But you have explaining to do.'
Nail's voice comes from me, "Krys… you have grown into the beautiful woman I knew you'd become."
"Nail!?! But how?" Krystana looks confused and uncertain whether to hug him or hit him.
"I fused with Piccolo on Namek. I am the Namek who annoys him… he didn't know." He wipes the solitary tear from her eye, "Still quick to cry."
"What happened?"
"I attacked Frieza… I was almost dead then Piccolo came along. I thought I would be of more help to Geru if I fused with Piccolo."
"I can't believe this! I thought for sure you were one of the Nameks killed by Vegeta!"
"I know… you were twelve when I last saw you. I had no idea you had such strong feelings for me. Look Piccolo is antsy. Love him… just think of me dead."
"I do love him… but you are a part of him, Nail."
I resume control over my body, "Very interesting."
#Take care of her… kiss her.#
I touch her soft face, 'What happened to nail her?'
# So I was jealous… she left me without a word. I had a right to be angry.#
'Oh really.'
"Pickles… I love you." She whispers as I stroke her face.
I run my hand through her silky hair, and with my other hand on her hip I pull her to my chest, "I… me too."
#Not me too! Say it, Piccolo!#
'Shut up.'
"No more hiding, right?"
"Right." I lean in brushing my lips on hers.
"Very… interesting."
"I don't understand these urges or this feeling… but the pain in my chest is gone… so maybe… this is good."
"This is good." Krystana smiles fiddling with my antenna.