� I�m fine,� Silver whined pouting like a child, �I was just here. You said I was fine.� Demi walked up to her ands tuck a needle into her arm injecting a metallic green liquid into her arm. Silver jumped at the sudden action.
�Tell me before you are going to do that,� Silver growled, �you know I hate needles.�
�It�s the same shot every month,� Demi reminder her, �you always know it�s coming.�
�Why can�t Dende leave me alone,� Silver whined, �what is that stuff anyway?�
�I need to draw blood,� Demi took a new needle and stuck it in Silver�s arm extracting her silver blood.�
�Why do you need my blood,� Silver asked, �you said I was fine.�
�There all done,� Demi said taking the blood to run tests on it. Silver exited the room and returned to the garden. She wanted to go back to the wall. She walked to the wall and placed her and on it then turned so that her back was against it. She could feel the cold stone against her back and wings. It soothed her. She stood in that spot with her eyes closed for hours. Life was getting hard for her, keeping up with Cell, working, the time she couldn�t remember, and now Mika, her little cousin was back. Mika had been brought back to Den Corp. It was time for her to start the ultimate mission, the capture and corruption of her father. She�s only seven and Dende trusts her with this important task. She may me pure evil but she I still just a kid. And I�m sick of her and asking me questions. She can act like such a pervert some times. And I know she�s going to want to know about Cell. It�s not that Silver hated Mika. It�s just that dealing with little kids was tedious at times. I envy her in the most part, she knows her family and she never forgets days.
�Silver!� Mika squealed running into the garden, �I saw him. I saw my father. He is so tall! And I talked to him. I wish you could have been there. You could have helped me. That stupid baca was here!�
�Who,� Silver asked opening her eyes and looking down at the child in front of her.
�Some chick. I hate her,� Mika pouted folding her arms, �I�m sure she is the reason why Mother isn�t with him! She is such a slut, all over him! Why couldn�t she get a room? Without him!�
�Guess what,� Silver asked calmly trying to distract Mika.
�What,� the child asked excited forgetting she was mad.�
�Uncle Cell is visiting,� Silver answered extending a hand and pushing herself off he wall, �let�s go see him.�
�Excellent,� an evil smiled lit up her eyes. What I�d do to that man if he were younger. The two walked out of the garden together both forgetting what they were feeling before talking about Cell.
�Oh yeah,� Mika remembered as she bounced down the hall with Silver, �Demi wanted me to tell you something.� Silver looked down at the child waiting for the news. When Mika was sure Silver wasn�t going to say anything an evil smile crossed her lips again.
�Demi says you�re having a baby,� Mika stated, �now the question is who�s!�
�Mika why do you want to know,� Silver asked hiding her shock about the news well. No wonder she had me back in there today. She was making sure things were going well.
�Well the only guys you�ve ever been with here in the compound are Uncle Cell and Lord Dende,� she laughed, �beside you always tell me this stuff.�
�No I don�t.�
�Yes you did that one time.�
�No I didn�t.�
�Yes, oh wait I must have just been spying,� Mika laughed some more, �and you have to teach me to bend like you do. I can use that back at �school�.� Silver glared down at Mika.
�Don�t get too upset. It�s bad for you and the baby,� Mika mused innocently. Silver would have hit her right there but Moondust stopped her.
�Lord Dende wishes you to have an audience with him,� Moondust squeezed Silver�s wrist hard, �and don�t keep the master waiting. You have pissed him off enough already.� Moondust twisted her hand a little more digging her nails into Silver�s pale skin. Silver ripped her wrist out of the slave�s hand, little drops of blood forming where the nails had been.
�Leave me alone bacar! I do as I please! Dende will see me on my time,� Silver glared.
�As you wish,� Moondust turned to leave, �I�ll tell him of your answer.� Moondust turned and left them alone. Silver turned to Mika.
�Go see your Uncle,� she demanded, �I must go see Dende now,� Silver walked turned to walk about the way the came, the impending doom of her disrespect to Dende�s pet hanging in the air. Mika watched Silver disappear through a nearby door then turned and ran excitedly the other direction to see her Uncle.
Mika rushed down the hall to the banquet room. She knew Cell would be there and sure enough he was. Cell sat at the table wine glass in hand filled with a deep blood red wine. He was looking over some papers and sipping his wine. He was obviously deep in thought. Mika imagined that the papers he was reading were a deep passionate love letter from her collection under her bed. In her daydream he would drop the letter and rush to her when he saw her in the doorway. Then he would confess his love. The rest of her thoughts were cut off by someone calling her.
�Mika, Mika,� it was Cell�s voice calling her back to her not so perfect reality.�
�Yes,� she asked dreamily looking into Cell�s pink eyes when she noticed himself kneeling beside her.
� You scared me. Standing there in a trance,� he scolded softly. She continued to stare at him with her intense black eyes.
�I�m sorry,� she laughed lightly, �my thoughts got the better of me.� Cell stood up and took her hand.
�Come and have a drink with me,� he offered her a seat nest to his. A Devon slave rushed up with a glass of wine for her.
�You know Uncle Cell,� Mika took a small sip, �I heard that you were ready to settle down.�
�Well things have changed since I last saw you,� Cell put his papers aside. When he talked to her he always gave her his full attention and she like that. It made her feel loved.
�Did you know that Silver is having a baby,� Mika tried to make conversation.
�Oh really,� Cell hid his shock, �I�m sure Dende will be proud.�
�Word is it�s not his,� Mika whispered.
�You know I don�t gossip,� he scolded, �I�d prefer she tell me herself.�
�I thought you�d want to know,� she said.
�If Silver wants me to know something she�ll tell me,� he shouted.
�Sorry,� she recoiled.
�Mater Cell,� a Devon came in, he was bleeding all over and his clothes were ripped, �Dende demands your presence.� Cell nodded and rose downing the rest of his wine and following the small Devon. It begins.
Xenta unlocked the door of the apartment to let them in. Piccolo was behind her, then Ice who was followed by Goten. Xenta hit the lights and crashed on the couch.
�Damn I�m tired,� Xenta let out a breath of air.
�So glad that we have a place to hang out at,� Goten said bitterly.
�Don�t you just love MY apartment,� came from an exhausted Xenta.
�So if this is your place why don�t you have the key to the cabinet,� Piccolo asked trying to catch her.
�Bottom drawer black box in the back that�s on the right side of the desk,� a hand popped up over the back of the couch to pint the way. Piccolo walked over and took out the box, removed to top and help up a small silver key.
�Thanks,� Ice grabbed the key out of a shocked Piccolo�s hand and opened the cabinet. Goten started to remove bottles and placed them on the bar.
�Looks like I�m going to have to restock again,� Xenta laughed getting off the couch to make a drink. She grabbed a plastic bottle out of the cabinet that already had something in it. Then she started mixing in everything she had on he bar.
�Here you guys have some of this but not too much,� she passed the bottle to everyone. Ice and Goten each took a sip but Piccolo set it back on the bar.
�What was that,� Ice coughed.
�It�s the ingenious idea of a friend of mine. We call it arsenic,� Xenta picked up the bottle and took a few drinks.
Dende sat fuming in his chamber. Silver was chained to the wall bloody and bruised. The blood had puddle on the floor under her. Dende himself adorned one mark, a claw mark on his cheek just under his eye. His blood had already dried. The now dark purple droplets frozen to his green skin but that was the least of his concern. Sobs arose from the battered creature on the floor.
�Do not make this worse than it already is,� his stoic voice arose from his shadow, �I didn�t this to you. You caused this. Brought it upon yourself.� The door to the chamber opened echoing through the room. Cell entered alone. His steps sounded; walking toward Dende, with a wick bow he was standing up again.
�My Lord you requested to see me,� Cell glanced at Silver uneasily
�I have been informed by Demi none-the-less that my little Silver pet has a problem,� Dende growled.
�How is that different than normal,� Cell asked his words harsh to Silver.
�Tell me something,� Dende tried to message his headache away, �why is MY Silver having YOUR child?�
�I don�t know,� Cell said, �maybe it has something to do with the fact that you told me to take my payment however I saw fit.� Dende blasted Cell against the wall. He sent blast after blast at Cell, who was unable to dodge any of them.
�You will not raise this child as your own,� Dende�s voice, in a possessed manor, rose above the noise. Silver whimpered from pain off to the side. Dende rushed to her side.
�Does it hurt,� he flicked his tongue at her, sliding his finger down her bloods stained cheek. Tears streamed down her face mixing with her blood.
�Don�t cry,� he grabbed her wing and twisted it to the point just before tearing. She let out another whimper and he pulled it toward him ripping part of it.
�This is what you get for being unfaithful Silver,� he sneered.
�Don�t,� a broken voice cried from Cell, �she can�t regenerate it if you tear it off.�
�And,� Dende asked turning fiercely to Cell pulling Silver�s wing with him, �it will serve as a reminder for the both of you throughout the pregnancy.� Dende looked down and laughed at the wing in his hand. Silver tired to hold the sobs at bay but they kept coming. Cell winched at the sound of the wing ripping off.
�Don�t you like playing with my toy,� Dende asked Cell throwing the wing at him, �here a gift. It�s the lat piece you�ll ever get of her is you know what�s good for you.� Cell reached out for the bloody wing.
�Take it and get out,� Dende screamed bearing his fangs. In much pain and with his blood everywhere, Cell limped out of the chamber.
�Now,� Dende turned with glowing eyes, �your true punishment will begin.� He dug his nails into her arm piercing the skin. This pain she could handle. He forced up her shirt ripping it.
�These are mine,� he grabbed her breasts and squeezed them hard, �remember that. He dropped them and unhooked her from the chains/ she fell to the ground her back up to Dende.
�Get up,� he commanded kicking her when she failed to move. Then he kicked her again
�Get up,� he commanded. She lay on the floor in a pool of blood unable to move. He raised his foot and slammed it down right in between her shoulder blades paralyzing her. She could not even wrap her wing around her.
�Do not tempt me.� He shouted, �I can do without the child!� he moved to kick her once more but hesitated. He picked her up and set her in his chair. His touch was soft now and his eyes were filled with tears. Something was different.
�Oh Silver look at you,� he said softly, �how did we get here?� He teleported her to Demi�s office and returned to his room. Dende flopped down in his chair.
�We never used to have these troubles,� Dende rubbed his head.
Piccolo stood tall, arms folded same stoic expression as always. Slow soothing music filled the room and the smell of seven different alcohols mixed with the smell of fresh lime. Xenta had grown bored of her empty bottle and moves onto a new task, undressing Piccolo. She was behind him, her leg wrapped around his trying to remove his cape. She threw the cape across the room and went for his gi she was having a blast. It�d been a few years since she was able to undress a man.
�Come on Piccolo,� she laughed, �you know you want to have fun.� She clawed at his clothes. He remained silent. She ripped off the top of his gi exposing his tempting green skin. I�ve got an idea! She slid her tongue along his spine but he stayed strong and gave no response. Finally she passed her teeth to cat and bit him. She bit him over and over leaving small puncture wounds on his back. She licked his blood seductively knowing that he was having trouble resisting her. She bit him especially hard to get him to bleed more. Her tongue slid across the now tender skin. Suddenly there was a scream flowed by laugher.
�Crap, fucking bitch,� Xenta screamed, �I was having fun.� She followed Piccolo to the bedroom. Inside ice was laughing and sitting on the bed and Goten bleeding was on the floor.
�What the HFIL is going on in here,� Piccolo yelled. Ice kept laughing. Goten rose from the ground covering in naked chest.
�Sorry,� Ice laughed, � Natural reflex from training.�
�OUT,� Piccolo yelled at Goten. He slowly walked out followed by Piccolo. Xenta started to follow.
�Stay,� Piccolo commanded to her as he shut the door. She flopped down on the bed wit a sigh.
�There goes my fun,� Xenta pouted, she fell back on the bed and looked at the ceiling.
�What were you doing in here,� Xenta asked.
�Well, umm he, I guess he was��
�Go on,� Xenta waved her hand, �nothing I haven�t heard or been a part of before.�
�He was trying to put his moves on me,� Ice said blushing innocently.
�HA,� Xenta laughed bitterly, �Goten doesn�t have any moves!� Ice chuckled.
�He was-�
�Don�t share that part,� Xenta cut her off.
�So what about you,� Ice asked, � I noticed Uncle Piccolo was well kinda almost naked.�
�Child that was NOT almost naked,� Xenta sighed. Two more minutes and he would have been.
�How long has it been for you,� Ice asked.
�Not since the last night with Inveta�s father,� Xenta whispered sadly, �I was so close, so close.�
Piccolo stood by the TV in the living room. Goten was kicking back on the couch.
�Damn Piccolo you�re wild,� Goten laughed, �I didn�t really think you two were, I mean you told me you weren�t but man you�re an animal.�
�Do not allow the actions of a drunk woman to change your view of the situation,� Piccolo said angrily.
�Sorry,� Goten said softly, �I was just trying to be proud that you to your stick out of the mud.�
�I would no t sink so low,� Piccolo turned his back to Goten.
�No but she would,� he laughed at the claw marks and bite marks.
�You can�t tell me you didn�t feel anything when she did that to you. I men HELLO, HOT SEXY woman all over you, clawing you biting you and trying to rip off your clothes,� Goten yelled. Piccolo just stood there with his back to the young man.
�You�re not gay are you,� Goten asked.
�NO,� and that was the end of the conversation