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Kina watched him got sit down, but perked up with the Ramona question. “Oh, yes she did come by to make sure you were well,” she said. “She prepared some more medicine for you, I think.”
Turles bet it was that rag on his forehead of what Kina meant by some medicine. Understanding that he might need to do that a few more times. Said to Kina. “I’m feeling better and I can handle applying the medicine myself-” He looked down and thought about what had been happening in the last days and what happen now with his life and now Kina knew. ” So now you know.. That I’m dying.” Looking up at Kina with stern eyes. He wasn’t to sure about if Ramona told her about who he really is and now decided to tell her if the hag did or not. “Sticking with me is not anything wonderful as you would expect. I am a sayian bent on taking over worlds and killing all who are week. I almost destroyed your world once with the tree of might but Kakaro- Goku defeat which landed me this fate of this.” He gestured with his hands the condition he is in. “The last bit of the tree of might brought me back but shattering my bond to my body in the process.When I do get better which I know is unlikely I will take over your world and kill your hero of your world.” Now he was expecting the human to run out of the house and flee- who wouldn’t from what he blurted out.
Even if what he said was frightening, she couldn't help but remember what Ramona told her, how Saiyans were violent, but if they liked someone they showed their affection better than some human males'. She looked down. "Then.. then I want to help you," she said. Kina thought she would regret this decision, but she didn't want Turles to die. She didn't care if he took over the world after. It was a pretty awful place. "Please," she almost cried. "I don't want you to suffer up here all by yourself."
She watched him drop the container, doing the nice thing and going over to get it, opening it up and handing it back to the saiyan. He definitely was still struggling. Kina didn’t want to baby him, but she couldn’t help it. She had a soft spot for him.
This pinched a nerve in him not from her quickly getting up and helped him- it was because he dropped it. His grip was faulty from his mind not sending the correct signals at the moment. He snatched the container from her grip and released the door he held onto. Waltzing over to the table to sit. Drinking it quick and all of it. “Was Ramona over here last night?” Turles asked Kina if she was but he is sure the hag did come over.
Kina watched him got sit down, but perked up with the Ramona question. "Oh, yes she did come by to make sure you were well," she said. "She prepared some more medicine for you, I think."
Kina looked over, wondering if he really meant what he said. “Are you okay? You’re not going to collapse?” she asked with a frown.
“Yes!” Turles shouted to Kina while he ate. Holding on to the fridge door to prop himself up from how his legs felt weak under him for some reason- making the door wobble.
Kina noticed he was behaving oddly. “Hmm, I think I should stay a little longer then,” she said, pocketing her phone. She didn’t want to talk to Connor right now. She felt like Turles was her responsibility. She needed to take care of him even if he was mean to her. But, she wasn’t afraid.
Finished engorging himself with the food the sayian stood there and closed his eyes to recollect the thought and the feeling of being whole. Looking over at Kina finally and staring at her after he felt his thoughts were in order. He then grabbed a carton of juice and about to drink it from the container it. his attemp fail of it slipping out of his hands from trying to keep him stable with the door fridge and his hands trying to open the drink.
She watched him drop the container, doing the nie thing and going over to get it, opening it up and handing it back to the saiyan. He definitely was still struggling. Kina didn't want to baby him, but she couldn't help it. She had a soft spot for him.
Kina looked over, wondering if he really meant what he said. “Are you okay? You’re not going to collapse?” she asked with a frown.
“Yes!” Turles shouted to Kina while he ate. Holding on to the fridge door to prop himself up from how his legs felt weak under him for some reason- making the door wobble.
Kina noticed he was behaving oddly. "Hmm, I think I should stay a little longer then," she said, pocketing her phone. She didn't want to talk to Connor right now. She felt like Turles was her responsibility. She needed to take care of him even if he was mean to her. But, she wasn't afraid.
Kina looked over from hearing the sounds of Turles knocking stuff over, smiling faintly. She hoped she wasn’t overstaying her visit so she cleaned the cup she’d used before setting it away. She finally thought about checking her phone seeing there were many mean messages from Connor, that she expected, but they still hurt her feelings. She stayed on the guest bed and read the last one which is ‘I don’t want to say this over text let’s talk this out’. It was understanding but Kina didn’t want to leave Turles until he told her he made a full recovery
Turles finished his shower and dried off and stumbled out of the bother with the towel around his waist. Rubbing his forehead as he waltzed into the kitchen to settle his stern but tired gaze at Kina. “What.. What are you doing here.” He said with a bit of haste in his voice. Placing his hand on the doorjamb to brace himself to not lean on it.
Kina looked up from her phone. “Oh, I just wanted to make sure you were fine before I left,” she said. “Sorry, I might have overstayed..”
Turles rubbed his face from how groggy he felt and looked back to her. Remember now what happen and how Kina save his life against what he wanted of the delirium he had at that time. “No it is fine you can stay if you want.” Turles murmured. Not really here in mind as his thoughts is mentally adjusting back to reality from what his body tried to reject his soul. Waltzing over slow to the table and passed Kina to rummaged in the fridge- eating raw meat and fruits within it.
Kina looked over, wondering if he really meant what he said. "Are you okay? You're not going to collapse?" she asked with a frown.
Kina looked over from hearing the sounds of Turles knocking stuff over, smiling faintly. She hoped she wasn’t overstaying her visit so she cleaned the cup she’d used before setting it away. She finally thought about checking her phone seeing there were many mean messages from Connor, that she expected, but they still hurt her feelings. She stayed on the guest bed and read the last one which is ‘I don’t want to say this over text let’s talk this out’. It was understanding but Kina didn’t want to leave Turles until he told her he made a full recovery
Turles finished his shower and dried off and stumbled out of the bother with the towel around his waist. Rubbing his forehead as he waltzed into the kitchen to settle his stern but tired gaze at Kina. “What.. What are you doing here.” He said with a bit of haste in his voice. Placing his hand on the doorjamb to brace himself to not lean on it.
Kina looked up from her phone. "Oh, I just wanted to make sure you were fine before I left," she said. "Sorry, I might have overstayed.."
In the morning Kina swallowed all her fear and tried to replace the saiyan’s herbs like Ramona told her to do. But he looked to be sleeping pretty sound. She checked on him and made sure he didn’t have a fever either. She wanted to go home too, but told herself she would leave when Turles told her to. She stayed in his kitchen and watched the mountains and the forest, hearing the wonderful sounds of morning, borrowing some of his things to make herself a cup of tea.
Sometime past and he rose to his feet and got off the bed. Letting the herbs and rag off his head as he stammered into the bathroom. Making a ruckus from knocking into the stand and a lamp that broke from his poor waltzing. He tried to pull the clothes that soaked in sweat and herbal remedies off. Finally finished the task of striping out of the cloths. He turned on the shower and walking in by closing the curtains. The sayian begin to clean himself and wonder why he was still alive but faintly remembering Kina saved him.
Kina looked over from hearing the sounds of Turles knocking stuff over, smiling faintly. She hoped she wasn't overstaying her visit so she cleaned the cup she'd used before setting it away. She finally thought about checking her phone seeing there were many mean messages from Connor, that she expected, but they still hurt her feelings. She stayed on the guest bed and read the last one which is 'I don't want to say this over text let's talk this out'. It was understanding but Kina didn't want to leave Turles until he told her he made a full recovery
“Uhh,” Kina started as the woman left. Somehow, she felt awkward about taking care of Turles since she really had no idea on how he felt about her. Clearly he wanted to die and she didn’t leave him to. “Um. I’ll try..” she said, suddenly acting nervous about it. She hoped Turles didn’t suddenly wake up if she changed the medication. She went back to the room she was borrowing and decided to get some sleep before she needed to check on the saiyan again. A few hours should do it.
Ramona left completely and the sayian slept through the night with some night sweats but his body reacted perfectly with the hags powers hold his soul together so he would die. He wasn’t in pain anymore- just the discomfort of not feeling well and the unsettling warmth in his body. It is morning now and the day looked bright and sunny.
In the morning Kina swallowed all her fear and tried to replace the saiyan's herbs like Ramona told her to do. But he looked to be sleeping pretty sound. She checked on him and made sure he didn't have a fever either. She wanted to go home too, but told herself she would leave when Turles told her to. She stayed in his kitchen and watched the mountains and the forest, hearing the wonderful sounds of morning, borrowing some of his things to make herself a cup of tea.
Kina stared at the old woman as she spoke. It sort of gave her hope, but she didn’t want to bother Turles. What Ramona said did make her smile, though. She felt her cheeks get warm, too. “Thank you.” Hearing that he liked her was a surprise, especially considering about what happened after they… mated. He was a pretty good physical lover. She shook her head to stop thinking about it.
Ramona smiled back to see the lady changed in her mood but still have the insecurity- which nearly all human’s had. “Since he is stable and he is close to my powers he should be fine.” The hag rummaging through her bag soem herbs and some rags. “Keep changing these on his forehead and make sure the fever doesn’t come to blossom in full.” Placing them on the table as she got up from her set. “You can stay here as long as you like- well as long as Turles would like if you want to stay longer.” She nodded and decided to leave Kina to think on her thoughts and the sayian to rest without her company care.
"Uhh," Kina started as the woman left. Somehow, she felt awkward about taking care of Turles since she really had no idea on how he felt about her. Clearly he wanted to die and she didn't leave him to. "Um. I'll try.." she said, suddenly acting nervous about it. She hoped Turles didn't suddenly wake up if she changed the medication. She went back to the room she was borrowing and decided to get some sleep before she needed to check on the saiyan again. A few hours should do it.
Kina sort of bowed her head, but she looked off. “Yes, ma’am. I know. And I know he doesn’t care for me, but I had to save him.” Kina still didn’t know why. Things had been going great with Connor and now she probably blew it to save some alien who didn’t care for her at all. She hugged herself, sort of wishing it was different.
“I’m sure by time he would and I know he likes you more than he leads on. You know sayian are worse than human children in their feelings and emotions. Just how they were made to be is harsh because all they were meant to be is conquers to take over other life and the pride fight as well living.” The hag said cleaning up the kitchen and sat back down at the chair. “feelings were a subject that wasn’t focused on but-” She paused at looking at the confused woman- looking like her life had ended. “I think that’s the best quality. Because if you turn that pride into care and love. He would be better than any man on this earth.” Chuckling softly. “But that’s my opinion.”
Kina stared at the old woman as she spoke. It sort of gave her hope, but she didn't want to bother Turles. What Ramona said did make her smile, though. She felt her cheeks get warm, too. "Thank you." Hearing that he liked her was a surprise, especially considering about what happened after they... mated. He was a pretty good physical lover. She shook her head to stop thinking about it.
Sheesh. Kina turned around and bit her lip in annoyance, but smiled when she entered the room where Ramona was. “I’m Kina, ma’am, how are you?” she asked, giving a smile.
“Doing good thank you for asking.” Ramona said while eating he food. “I see you have been around the sayian lately and even saved his life.” The hag mumbled after finishing he plate of food and looked at the young blonde looking like she’s being annoyed by her percents. “You do know what he is right? A sayian or did he not tell you about who and what he is to you?” The old lady asked the young woman in curiosity.
Kina sort of bowed her head, but she looked off. "Yes, ma'am. I know. And I know he doesn't care for me, but I had to save him." Kina still didn't know why. Things had been going great with Connor and now she probably blew it to save some alien who didn't care for her at all. She hugged herself, sort of wishing it was different.
Ramona placed a rag soaked in herb remedies on the sayian’s head. Setting another one on his chest when she open his shirt up. Ramona sighed at the sayian stubbornness. “At this rate Turles you will die. Just give up on your hateful thought for just a while so you can heal.” she shook her head in pitty for the warrior. After she was done enchanting spell to make the soul bond more powerful. She placed everything back in the bag except the towels on the sayain. “If only I was young. You wouldn’t suffer that much too.” She was getting hungry and headed to the kitchen. But she looked toward the guest room closed door to feel a kai of a. She chuckled. Making it to the kitchen and started to make a meal for herself.
Kina continued to listen, then heard a voice, one that couldn’t of belonged to the saiyan. She sat up and got out of bed, opening her door a little to peer out, but couldn’t see anyone. She tiptoed to the hall and peered into the kitchen and seeing an old woman making herself something to eat. It was confusing, but maybe this was that ‘Ramona’ that Turles talked about before. Maybe she was checking up on him. She had no idea if she was nice or mean or whatever, so she didn’t want to intrude in her space. Kina turned around and started to creep back towards the guest room.
“How rude. Haven’t your parents taught you to introduce yourself to your elders.” She said as she finished up with making her famous curry. Placing the 2 serving of bowls on the table and sat in a chair to wait for the young lady to come back.
Sheesh. Kina turned around and bit her lip in annoyance, but smiled when she entered the room where Ramona was. "I'm Kina, ma'am, how are you?" she asked, giving a smile.
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Kina watched him go in his room, closing the door behind her as she went in the guest room. It wasn’t abandoned either, since it was a furnished room, with a dresser that had nothing in it, an empty closet, a bed with all the comforters. She set her coat in the closet and her boots there too before going to the bed and getting in, laying down and not really being able to fall asleep too quickly because of the traumatic experience.
Within an hour- Ramona open the locked door of the house. Then walked in the house she owned and walked towards Turles bedroom. Opening the door and entered in his room. The old woman saw the sayian sprawled out and looking like he been beaten up from hard training- but in this case it wasn’t the fact. Ramona put down her bag and moved the unconscious sayian to lay better on the bed. Digging in her medicine bag and started to make potions and herb remedies for the sayian.
Kina lay in the bed for what seemed like hours, without sleep, trying to think about things that weren’t Connor-related. What if he started moving things into her house and waited for her? Or what if he had been sending her a million calls and texts and she was ignoring him. She sighed and rolled over to look at the wall, pulling the covers up all the way to her chin, trying to go to sleep, but hearing noises in the house, assuming Turles couldn’t sleep, either.
Ramona placed a rag soaked in herb remedies on the sayian’s head. Setting another one on his chest when she open his shirt up. Ramona sighed at the sayian stubbornness. “At this rate Turles you will die. Just give up on your hateful thought for just a while so you can heal.” she shook her head in pitty for the warrior. After she was done enchanting spell to make the soul bond more powerful. She placed everything back in the bag except the towels on the sayain. “If only I was young. You wouldn’t suffer that much too.” She was getting hungry and headed to the kitchen. But she looked toward the guest room closed door to feel a kai of a. She chuckled. Making it to the kitchen and started to make a meal for herself.
Kina continued to listen, then heard a voice, one that couldn't of belonged to the saiyan. She sat up and got out of bed, opening her door a little to peer out, but couldn't see anyone. She tiptoed to the hall and peered into the kitchen and seeing an old woman making herself something to eat. It was confusing, but maybe this was that 'Ramona' that Turles talked about before. Maybe she was checking up on him. She had no idea if she was nice or mean or whatever, so she didn't want to intrude in her space. Kina turned around and started to creep back towards the guest room.
Kina watched him go in his room, closing the door behind her as she went in the guest room. It wasn’t abandoned either, since it was a furnished room, with a dresser that had nothing in it, an empty closet, a bed with all the comforters. She set her coat in the closet and her boots there too before going to the bed and getting in, laying down and not really being able to fall asleep too quickly because of the traumatic experience.
Within an hour- Ramona open the locked door of the house. Then walked in the house she owned and walked towards Turles bedroom. Opening the door and entered in his room. The old woman saw the sayian sprawled out and looking like he been beaten up from hard training- but in this case it wasn’t the fact. Ramona put down her bag and moved the unconscious sayian to lay better on the bed. Digging in her medicine bag and started to make potions and herb remedies for the sayian.
Kina lay in the bed for what seemed like hours, without sleep, trying to think about things that weren't Connor-related. What if he started moving things into her house and waited for her? Or what if he had been sending her a million calls and texts and she was ignoring him. She sighed and rolled over to look at the wall, pulling the covers up all the way to her chin, trying to go to sleep, but hearing noises in the house, assuming Turles couldn't sleep, either.
She was glad he invited her to stay, because there was no way she was going home to leave him when she didn’t know if he had made a full recovery or not. The stress had certainly taken away her appetite, so she stood up and explored the small house on the mountains, but not being too intrusive, only peering in rooms if the door was open, like the one to a room with a small bed in the corner. She guessed this was the guest room and left the door open to peer in, still looking at the things inside before turning to look at the saiyan again. “Oh, thank you for letting me stay here tonight,” she said.
Turles finished his feasting and started to waltz for his bed room. Looking at Kina when she told him she was thankful for the stay. “Uh- No problem.” Turning to the close door at the end to the hallway and closing it from behind when he entered in it. Turles when to his bed and practically crashing in the mattress from how tired he was from the experience of what he had before. Falling asleep instantly to sleep off the weak feeling.
Kina watched him go in his room, closing the door behind her as she went in the guest room. It wasn't abandoned either, since it was a furnished room, with a dresser that had nothing in it, an empty closet, a bed with all the comforters. She set her coat in the closet and her boots there too before going to the bed and getting in, laying down and not really being able to fall asleep too quickly because of the traumatic experience.