Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Trunks and 18's new begining ❯ Will this be the end? ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Looking down at the small creature with a hint of what could be mistaken of affection she carefully reaches out and hands the being another piece of the bread. “You will have to wait until this batch is complete and cooled enough for you to sample it.” Smiling at him she slowly looks around the cabin. “Until then I guess I should get some training in. I don't really know if I will run into trouble out here.”

So casually she walks out of the front door. Standing in the middle of the forest she shut her eyes and took in a deep breath. After she slowly exhales that breath she starts to do everything from shadow boxing to roundhouse kicks half way up in the air. When she was finished with her little bout of training the fresh bread had just finished baking. Walking back into the cabin as if nothing had happened she took out the pans without needing to use mitts. Setting the hot metal on the counter she leans back and looks at the creature that had just followed her the whole way. Not being able to hold back the small chuckle that bubbled up in her she just stood there chuckling and shaking her head for no reason. “Well I see I am to have a new shadow. Leaning down she picked up the fuzz ball and strokes it between the eyes. The squirrel or Juu just shut his eyes and enjoys the attention he was being praised with. Making a sound that could be mistaken for a sigh of pleasure he relaxes into her petting.

”Well then I take it you like that.” Letting her nail softly scratch the fur Juu lets out a squeak of agreement. This only causes her to giggle softly a bright smile adorning her usually scowling lips. “Well then I am glad you are enjoying it.” Setting him down once the bread was cooled she tilts her head. “You take what you like I don't need to really eat.” Sighing heavily she walks to the radio and changes the station to a more soft but depressing station. Taking up a broom and mop she starts to clean what little bit of the cabin still needed it. She had no idea she was being hunted by Trunks, I mean who would be stupid enough to do that?

But nonetheless Trunks was searching her out but without a ki signature it was harder then he had originally thought it would be. He took out his now ringing locator disk he flips it open and looks down at the face of his mother. “Hello Trunks, I just wanted to let you know I uploaded a new program into your locator. It should pick up 18's specific frequency. I don't know if it will work but let me know?” She hung up before he could answer and just then a small dot starts to bleep on his screen.

Laughing slightly Trunks smirks. “You go Mom.” Looking at the dot he changes course and heads for that area. His mom had found the only way to track an android and unfortunately for 18 it was not certain what he would do when he found her. Though his mother was an avid believer in the fact that people deserved another chance Trunks was not that predicable. Against his mothers wishes he could easily destroy the android he hated so much. The question was would he still hate her when he found her? That I guess would have to be figured out in time.

Meanwhile back at the cabin 18 had just finished her cleaning spree and was plopped out on the couch. Juu was now finished with his bread. His belly round and full to capacity he somehow manages to wobble his way into the living room. Scrambling up onto the couch he crawls onto her stomach then curls up into a comfortable ball. Only blinking in surprise then amusement 18 laughs softly not wanting to disturb him she stops her laughing. “So what now I'm a bed as well?” She yawns and lifts her hand to cup her mouth slightly. “Though a nap would probably be best.” Eyes slowly fluttering closed she started to drift off into sleep.

By the time Trunks came upon the cabin she had been sleeping soundly for about an hour. Carefully settling himself on the ground he walks to the door. Casually he opens the front door as if he belongs there before walking in. Spotting her on the couch he strides over his eyes fixed in a glare. But when he came upon her he found her curled onto her side actually gently cuddling a small creature, a tiny squirrel no less. His brow perks with curiosity and confusion his mind not able to comprehend what he was seeing. The androids had no compassion no feelings, how could she so tenderly cuddle with this creature? Why would she keep it alive? It had no purpose to her. Carefully he walks over watching the chest of the creature to make sure she had not killed it. And indeed a second later the chest rose and fell it was alive.

Now fully confused he almost jumps back his mind reeling, what was going on here? Stepping back carefully he glances around as if expecting someone to jump out and say `got ya!' at the top of their lungs. But no one was there to jump out and end the prank. Soon his attention went back to the sleeping android. But not because he had thought of something but because 18 was acting as if she was experiencing a nightmare. But that was not possible either; androids like herself were not capable of dreams let alone nightmares. But here she was fidgeting nearly whimpering in fright. He was torn between two urges, kill her where she slept, or comfort her until the nightmare passed. What should he do…what would he do? ….

You gotta wait till the next chap to find out evil cackle hehe be thankful I'm even continuing it>< this was way in the back of my files never thought about it till someone reminded me it was out there.