Butterlfy-Effect

It is said that only one small movement of a butterfly can be the cause of a hurricane…

1

The little black haired girl stood before him, with her head kept down, her eyes averting him and her index finger coming together in a shy movement. "You know…", her sweet voice started to ring in his ears as he watched her with a nice smile, not knowing what was going to come. "..I…I like you very much…" she finally managed to say with a bright red blush covering her face. Her eyes bored themselves even more into the grassy ground before her due to the embarrassment that crept itself through her body. Her legs shivered as after some seconds of silence she finally looked at the boy before her, wanting to see his reaction. Said little man stood before her, one of his legs crossing the other in a comfortable manner, hands behind his head and his fuzzy monkey like tail twitching slowly up and down; he smiled at her in a friendly way before he answered: "I like you, too. You are nice, although you are a girl."

Said girl felt her head become hot and her world started to get dizzy as she gulped coherently and smiled happily back at him. "So…you…w-want to m-m-marry m-me?" She stuttered out, her feet becoming more like an X on the ground, her knees touching violently. The boy frowned not knowing what he should say to her now. Marry? No idea what it meant, but it had a sweet sensation to it, so it could taste good. He looked at her waiting face and grinned: "Sure!"

oOo

Chichi sighed as she awoke from her dream and rubbed her eyes in a slow movement. It had been years since she had dreamt of him again. The boy who promised her to marry her, become her husband and take her. No idea where he was at the moment as she didn't see him since that particular day eleven years ago. Now she was twenty-one, still the princess she had been since birth, alone and unmarried. Her father was somehow glad she didn't bind her life to another man than himself – yet – but she felt his urge to have grandchildren. He liked to play, so he even decorated one of the many rooms in their castle into a baby-room! Shaking her head Chichi stood up, grabbed a towel and headed into the bathroom, letting the hot water of the shower run over her tensed body. It felt comfortable and her hot skin distracted her from the day which was awaiting her today, again.

"How did you sleep, sweety?" her giant father asked her as she walked through their giant kitchen to their giant refrigerator, only to grab a tiny red apple, in which she bite with almost lazy efforts. She hooked her eyebrow at him and asked sarcastically: "How should I sleep if day after day a stupid looking and weak guy was coming to me, asking for me to be his bride? Not to forget, those guys were the ones my father was suggesting in an almost fanatical manner because he is unable to see his only daughter live perfectly happy alone."

"Oh, come on, dear, you know I only do it, because I don't want you to die like an old virgin." The Ox king said to her with an apologetic smile but only received a glare from her which killed him in an instant. "Well, sorry for being like that, but you know what? I prefer dying like an old lady before I was married to someone who wouldn't understand my love for fighting. Only because I'm a woman doesn't mean I can't do what I do. You were the one who taught me anyway! So stop bringing those candidates of yours who only want my name but not me…", she hissed at him before she stormed out of the kitchen, leaving a confused king behind her. Chichi was fuming at her father's words. So what if she was alone? It was not as if she cared anyway. She was happy being alone. She could do what she wanted. There was nobody who could permit her to train her fighting ability, nobody who said to her "You can't, you are a woman!", nobody who was pressing her into a weak status. She was perfectly fine…Perfectly! But still, she thought as she reached her dojo and sank to her knees, why can't I stop those tears from falling?

He was exhausted! Training with God was tiring but exciting as well. Since he was living up here in the sky his fighting ability was becoming stronger and stronger. It was only a matter of time before his training was finished. Sweat dribbled down between his brows and tickled itself down his face as he stared at his imaginary opponent who looked exactly like himself. His clothes were shattered and blood oozed out of many wounds covering his entire muscular body. His black hair, still standing as spiky as it was, only moved as a strong wind blew over them both, cooling their heated souls before they lunged at themselves again. Thirty minutes later Goku lay on the ground, breathing heavily as he smiled into the round black face of Popo, who watched him emotionlessly and said: "Goku finish today. No more training. God want to speak to you, so you going to him. Quickly."

Chichi stretched her overworked muscles after training five hours straight. Her whole outfit was drenched in sweat and her thick black hair was hanging like wet silk on her skin, giving the impression of ink gracing her white face. She was in the middle of relaxing as a servant was running into the dojo and slamming the door open anxiously: "Lady Chichi! Something terrible has happened!"

"It's time." The old man before him stated, as Goku watched into his black and wise eyes. Goku nodded understandingly and added: "So he began, I assume?" The green face of God became even darker as he gripped the wooden staff he was holding. "Yes." The black haired man tensed his muscles and clenched his hands into fist as he spoke again, his facial expression as hard as his grip: "Since when?" God looked deep into his eyes and the silence was able to be cut with a knife as he answered him with regret in his voice: "One week ago." Goku gritted his teeth in order not to scream and pressed out between small mouth movements: "Why didn't you say so sooner?" God sighed. "Because you weren't ready."

Chichi's body screamed as she tried to land a hit on the intruder. She cursed herself because she trained herself more than ever today. Now she was tired and absolutely no match for the person standing in front of her, smiling at her evilly. Her father was nowhere to be seen and Chichi hoped – no, prayed that he was alright! Through swallow gasp she asked the unfamiliar looking guy before her what he wanted from her. And he grinned at her as he grabbed her neck and held her up: "Victory." She choked hard and tried to pull on his wrists as her vision became blurry due to the oxygen-loss but she still managed to say in a husky voice: "O-over who-ohm?" The smile on his face got even wider as he increased the pressure on her neck. "Your kind."

Goku flew as fast as ever as he felt the familiar presence pretty near him. He growled at the fact that he was coming one week later than he thought he would. He knew God wanted to be sure he was able to defeat Picollo when the time came but he couldn't understand why he had the nerve to let him rule over the humans while he was still training up there without noticing anything. And you could assume, one week was enough to kill half of the world if you were strong enough. And Picollo was more than strong enough. Finally reaching his destination, Goku landed smoothly on the grassy ground for the first time after four years. Feeling the tickling sensation trough his shoes he smiled at the calm scenery before him only to cover it with a stoics mask as he saw a burning village before him. Scanning though it very fast he noted sadly that nobody was alive anymore. Anger welled up inside of him and he turned his head robotically to the presence he felt up there on the small hill. "Now the game is starting." He whispered to himself as he reached the stone castle and found his eyes staring at a green figure who held up an unconscious girl, ready to give her the final blow. When both of their eyes met, Picollo angrily tossed her away and watched Goku approach with an amused look. "Took you long enough." Goku didn't respond and just kept on staring at him. "But sad enough…" Picollo trailed on before Goku could understand what he was saying. "…I'm not ready yet to play with you!" That said he vanished into thin air. Goku, wanting to take after him, stopped in the middle of his doing as he heard a soft cough and a small moan.

Chichi's throat felt like it was ripped open with a broken knife. It hurt and she swore she felt the hand still on her neck as she tried to move her tired body. She didn't know what happened or why she heard someone breathing right above her. He guessed it was the green man who was about to kill her but as she slowly and with great effort opened her eyes she only saw two black onyx looking worriedly at her. She couldn't see the persons face straight but she thought it held something familiar within. A strong and big hand helped her sitting up and a smooth deep and manly voice asked her if she was alright. Chichi looked to the ground when she spoke with a dry voice: "W-where i-is my fa-father." Even to her own ears she sounded terribly. A deep breath of the man was answer enough to her but he said something anyway and Chichi didn't like it at all: "We are the only ones alive here."

Chichi looked at her hands in her lap and wondered why she felt rain on them until the hand on her back drew clumsily comforting circles; only then she understood that she was crying. Closing her eyes she breathed out: "Take me away." The hand stopped its movement and the deep voice sounded more like that of a kid than of a man. "What?"

"Take me to him." She added with her teary voice and rubbed her eyes wildly because she didn't want to cry that dirtily. Goku still didn't get her and turned her to him so that he could look at her crying face. He knew why he didn't like girls. They would cry and say things he didn't understand. He really didn't get what Krillin liked about them.

"To whom?", Goku wanted to know as he finally turned her face fully to his but she only sagged against his chest due to her exhaustion and wasn't able to say anything anymore. Great, Goku thought as he looked at the strange girl in his arms.

oOo

"What do you have there?", the little black haired girl asked as she watched the weird boy standing before her and grabbed his tail out of curiosity. "What are you doing?" the monkey boy asked angrily and snatched his tail out of her hands after he sagged to his knees at her touch. He didn't like someone touching his tail, it made him weak. The girl looked apologetically to him and covered her mouth with her hands. "I'm so sorry! I didn't want to make you angry. It is just, I never saw someone with a monkey tail!" The boy, still angry crossed his hands behind his head and said: "And I never saw a boy wearing such ridiculous clothes."

The little girl burst out into little laughter as she looked at the boy with his confused look: "You dummy, I'm a girl, not a boy!" When his look became even more confused the giggles in her mouth became even louder. "You sure?" He asked before he leaned over and kicked against the spot of her pants where he had his special something. "W-w-what are you d-doing?" She stuttered after she pushed him aside, leaving him standing there smiling. "Sure thing, you don't have a ling-ling like I do!"

oOo

Chichi sighed again as she woke up after her weird dream and held her head. She felt as if someone was standing on her face the whole time. Why did I dream about him again, she asked herself in wonder and rubbed her eyes clean. And why was it the ling-ling part, she added irritated before she smiled a little at the memory and blinked a few times. Recognizing the woods around her she stood up as fast as possible, only to feel her knees getting weak and stumbling over. Bracing herself for the impact of the ground she was more than just surprised as two perfectly shaped arms sneaked around her waist from behind, preventing her from falling and pressing her against a warm and soft wall. "You shouldn't stay up so fast." A familiar voice said frowning into her ear and Chichi remembered the incident which happened only – how long was she unconscious? Twirling around, she freed herself out of those arms and looked into the face of…

Her eyes widened in shock as she recognized this spiky hair, those deep black eyes, the boyish face, the brows going up in wonder and the same orange Overall-suite he was still wearing after so many years. "G-Goku?" She whispered as silent as possible and before Goku was able to ask her why she knew his name, the little woman pressed herself against his chest and closed her hands behind his back. Embracing him with everything she got, new tears started to leak out of the corners of her eyes and she sniffled into him: "You came back! God, you came back to me!" She looked up at his confused face with a beaming smile. "Did you remember your promise to me? I know it was when we were small and I kept repeating to myself it was nothing serious, but…" she sniffled again "…can you imagine that I have loved you ever since?" She smiled sheepishly "I know it sounds stupid, but when you promised me you would marry me, I have waited for you…"

"I'm sorry, I don't know you." Goku said as apologetically as he could, hoping he wouldn't hurt her feelings as bad. "I only met you yesterday…" He saw how her happy gaze fell and instead of an upset expression, he noticed a rather angry face looking up at him. "What…did…you…just say?"

Goku rubbed his hurting cheek, still not knowing why she had slapped him as hard as she did. Not to mention, he still didn't know who she was and why she knew his name. She refused to tell him and said he should figure it out himself. Since then she kept on ignoring him and he stopped thinking about her because he had to find out where Picollo was. And also he should find the dragonballs as well. A sad expression covered his face as he thought about the connection between God, Picollo and those magic yellow balls. He should search for Bulma and his friends and ask for their help. So, while they were searching for the dragonballs he could distract Picollo. And if they found them, they should make a wish as fast as possible, without Goku having to kill anyone. The girl beside him took him out of her thoughts. "Well then, where are we going next?" He blinked a few times. "We?" he asked and earned an angry look from her again. "Of course we. This guy killed my family and village. I have to take my revenge.", she huffed.

Goku stood up as determined as he could, having a very serious expression on his face. He felt her flinch and he knew he looked intimidating if he wanted to although it was not what he wanted to happen. "You should hide yourself, I will settle this alone." When he said the word 'alone' he felt her fingers softly touch his lips, leaving him startled again. "Don't you dare say what I have to do."

"Where are we going?" Chichi asked Goku who flew before him. She had trouble coming after him and was more than glad that he wasn't flying that fast. He turned around and smiled at her – and she liked seeing him smile very much – as he said: "We're going to a friend of mine who can help us."

"Bulma?" Chichi asked as she knew the direction they were flying to was the capsule corporation. Goku looked at her in his usual confused manner. "How do you know her?" He wanted to know but Chichi remembered that he had forgotten her completely and only huffed at him and looked away again. He sighed and pouted in a boyish way and looked up ahead once more. He really had no idea where he should place this girl. He didn't even know her name!

oOo

The blue haired girl and the black haired girl looked at each other with big eyes before the blue haired girl smirked and said: "Brat." Now, that wasn't something the little girl wanted to hear from someone she only met seconds before! Grabbing the knife on her helmet she threw it to the sixteen-year old girl and earned a shriek from her as the knife only missed her five millimeters. "What the hell is your problem?" The bigger girl screamed at the younger one who growled. "I'm not a brat, you old fart!" The younger one cheekily answered and showed her red tongue.

"Did you just call me 'old fart', you little diaper-wearer?"

"I did! Old fart! Wrinkle-lady! Hanging-breasts!"

"Oh, take that back, or you will never see your breast grow at all!"

"Then catch me, granny!"

oOo

The memory Chichi had when she looked at the very big round house of Bulma made her gulp. Those two definitely only met once and this one time wasn't obviously a good meeting. To be exact: Those two held a certain dislike against each other. So walking with Goku – who didnt't remember her – to the house of her female foe - who will mostly not be pleased to see her – was kind of awkward for Chichi. When the doorbell rang through the whole house Goku watched in anticipation the reaction of the house. When nothing happened he opened the door and yelled. "Bulma? It's me, Goku!" Chichi watched entering the house and with little steps followed him, wondering now what she was doing here.

"Stop walking, or I will kill you." A female voice suddenly emerged from the silence of the house, making them stop in the middle of their movement. Goku's face started to light up at the sight of the blue haired women "Bulma! You didn't change at all!" He yelled at her and she took down her weapon and looked at him again. "Goku?" She asked in disbelief and screamed in joy when he shook his head yes. Chichi watched her embracing him and growled a little. She felt forgotten and made herself visible again by saying: "Hello Bulma."

The blue haired women looked at her and frowned and asked in an unfriendly way. "Who are you?" Chichi smiled and added "Think, old fart." Bulma's eyes where the biggest Chichi had ever seen and she couldn't suppress a laugh when Bulma pointed her finger at her and screamed: "Chichi!"

"Chichi?", Goku asked too, with the same unbelieving eyes as Bulma. "You have to be kidding…you are Chichi?" He asked her again and imagined the girl he knew eleven years ago. No wonder he couldn't recognize her, she looked way more womanly than like the little girl she was. Chichi crossed her arms and pouted: "I really don't believe you forgot about me…"

A sudden idea I had, so I had to write it down as soon as possible =) Tell me what you think, only then I might continue it. I lack motivation, bad bad bad, so give me some and review! (^_^)