Just a Little Cut
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Rantings: Ok, this is my first story that I'm putting up. PLEASE be nice. It took me a long time to get enough courage to actually send this in. And please, REVIEW!!!! I can't fix it if you don't tell me what to fix. But don't review if you are going to flame. I'm just a little girl… (sniff) WAH!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh yeah, just so you don't flame, This is a ROMANCE story. A little action will come later but that section will suck eggs so if you don't like ROMANCE don't read. Also, this is a GOKU AND CHI CHI fic. So, if you don't like GOKU AND CHI CHI don't read! Ok, I think I'm done ranting. :-D Enjoy!
Punches and kicks were flying everywhere. Many were either blocked, dodged, or discarded as if they were a light touch. The two figures were in such concentration, that they wouldn't have noticed anything else that might have happened. The sun began to settle on the Son home, and even though the two figures were exhausted beyond belief, they continued, determined to find an opening in which they could overcome the other.
Son Chi Chi fought against her husband, she knew she was
slower than him and that if she waited a millimeter of a second longer, one of
those punches would have gotten her. She jumped back, yet he kept up with her,
and as she jumped back again, she felt a surface against her back, and before
her brain could register that she had backed up into a tree, she had two arms
on either side of her, pinning hers to her sides, and leaving her unable to
move. The two stood there breathless, Son Goku holding her in place, and Chi
Chi, knowing she had lost. Goku regained his breath sooner, considering he was
more experienced in these situations. "Well?" His wife glared at him as she
replied, "I… can still… defeat you… as soon as… I get free." Goku laughed as he
leaned down and gave his wife a small kiss. "Chi Chi, you're pushing yourself
too hard hon, give yourself a break."
Goku smiled at his wife, she was trying so hard to train herself. I'll have to keep her in bed tomorrow, Goku thought. If she continues like this, she'll wear herself out. Just the thought made Goku shudder. Well, now I won't have to worry about her so much. I know Chi Chi is strong, but if an enemy decides to attack the house, she can at least stall him until I get there. He thought for several minutes while undoing her hair and running his hand down her back. As he looked down again he gasped. Blood, all over his hand. It seems Chi Chi cut herself when she rammed into the tree. Goku quickly stood up, flared his ki to dry them off, and grabbed the bandages on the way to the bedroom. No matter how strong a fighter Chi Chi was, her skin was still very soft, which now that Goku thought about it, could be dangerous in a fight. But wait a sec, who said she was fighting? As Goku wrapped her up, he noticed bruises forming from their spar. I was trying to be gentle, Goku thought. Maybe we should just stop all together, I wouldn't even be training her, but she really wanted to…Goku thought for a while, the drifted off to sleep, his arms wrapped protectively around his wife.
The next morning, Chi Chi peeked her eyes open to see that
it was 9:00. She started to close them again, until the information registered
into her brain. '9:00!!!!!!!!!!! I have to make breakfast! Gohan should already
be up, and who knows what he's doing?'
As Chi Chi stepped outside, she realized that there had been a major storm, and she had not known anything about it. Puddles stayed on the ground waiting for an opportunity to seep into the dirt. The wind played with her hair ruffling and straightening it to where it wanted it to be. Not being satisfied with that, it began to tug at her night shirt, pulling it every which way to make it rise and show generous amounts of skin. The barrel that the Son men loved to bathe in so much after a fight was on its side, across the yard. Chi Chi thought of her son, and without another thought, went to pick up the barrel. Yes, her back did hurt a tad when she bent down to pick it up, but she ignored it. Her son needed her. Then as she rose to pick it up, she heard a sickening ripping sound and a half of a second later, felt extreme pain go through her back. Son Chi Chi screamed her agony to the world as she passed out and the heavens opened up to let the droplets inside close in on its prey.
Goku sat straight up as if pricked with a needle. Everyone looked at him. "Goku… you interrupted my…" "Chi Chi!!!!" Goku cried out, ignoring Bulma and flying out the front door.
Gohan snapped out of his dream as he shouted "Mom!!!" and
ran outside to see where his mother was. Chi Chi lie on the ground, her night
shirt turning a stained red and the rain pelting her relentlessly. "No, Mom!"
Gohan cried as he lifted his mother and carried her into the house. He placed
her on the couch as he shook her gently, tears coming down his face. "Mom, wake
up! Mom!" He lifted her wet shirt to see that there were bandages around her
body and there was apparently a cut on her back, because it was staining the bandage
and everything else that it could reach. "Mom…" Gohan said astonished. Did Dad
know about this? As he tried to figure out what to do, he mother groaned and
lifted her head. She looked at her surroundings and then at Gohan and what he
was holding. "AAAHHH!!!" Chi Chi screamed as she snatched her shirt away from
her son. Gohan looked closely at her. "Mom, what happened? Why are you hurt?"
Chi Chi smiled at her son and said, "What do you mean? I'm not hurt." Gohan
looked closely at his mother. Surely she knew… didn't she? Chi Chi was slowly
backing away from Gohan and backed herself right off the couch. She landed on
her back on the floor, and let out such an agonized scream that one would have
thought she was dying a terrible horrible death. "Mom!" Gohan yelled and dove
after his mother. "Mom, speak to me, are you ok?" Chi Chi didn't speak for a
while, ignoring her son's cries as she thought to herself, Breathe, Cheech.
Breathe in, and out, that's good. In, and out. Keep those tears back, and keep
breathing.
Chi Chi lay in bed, thinking to herself while flipping
through channels. Her newly bandaged side felt much better after a nice bath, a
new shirt that was the exact same color (to throw off suspicious husbands), a
blowdryer (What would I do without it?), and new bandaging. But… in a
fight, I can't just run home and bandage stuff. I can't sit there and cry
either. I have to be like the other fighters. I have to train through this.
There is no way I can complain about this when to fight enemies I can expect to
have my neck broken, be shot through the chest, be blown up, and perhaps die a
slow and painful death… Why does this impress me so much? Why do I want to join
my family in saving the world, when I could stay home nice and safe while my
father tells me which member of my family died and I can say, 'That's nice,
dad,' while doing tons and tons of dishes… Well, that explains my question
there. So, I need to train tomorrow. I must work through this. It's no big
deal, right? Just a small little cut' She leaned over and grabbed a sheet
of paper and wrote a note to her husband, then fell asleep, remote in
hand.
Goku shot through the front door, ignoring his son's surprised yell. He flew up the stairs and threw open his bedroom door to see his wife… sleeping peacefully? "Um…" Goku muttered. "I have a feeling that I am missing something. I know something is wrong. I felt it." Goku watched his wife for 5 seconds longer, then turned to see his son.
"Gohan." Uh oh. Lying to mom is much easier than lying to
dad. And it's never really been a 'your wife is seriously hurt' issue.
"Daddy! You're home!" Gohan ran to his father who picked him up and said, "How was
your day, son?" "Oh, it was fine," Gohan answered quickly. "Did anything
important happen?" Goku asked as he set Gohan down. "No, nothing really. Um… I
entered a new chapter in my books." "That's good son, and how about your
mother?" "Um…" Gohan started out. "She basically yelled at me to study and
that's about it." "Did she get out of bed?" 'Oh, so Dad must have known about
it after all and put Mom to bed arrest.' "No," Gohan said quickly. "Why?" Goku
sighed and leaned against the table, but he knew he felt something. What could
it have been? "Your mom hurt herself yesterday, Gohan. She slammed herself up
against a very uneven part of a tree and she's really hurt. I'm afraid that if
she puts too much strain on it, she may rip the cut open and it will be much
worse than she originally had it. The problem is, your mother is stubborn and
won't stay in bed, but she hasn't seen the cut. She can't see it because, well,
you know, it's on her back. But I want you to make sure that she stays in bed
while I'm gone ok?"
Goku,
Hi sweetheart! I hope the meeting was wonderful and I'm
sorry I didn't stay up long enough to say goodnight. Make sure you wake me up
nice and early tomorrow, we have got to train! Ok? See ya when I wake up!
Love,
Chi Chi
Chi Chi… train??? Um.. yes I definitely missed something, Goku thought. He decided to wait until tomorrow. If she still wanted to train after she woke up, he would check over her injury first, then, depending on the situation, they would go train. At least that cut had a day of rest so it should be getting better. Chi Chi will be happy to get back to training again. He smiled at his wife's eagerness as he stripped to his boxers and climbed into bed.
Chi Chi opened her eyes and looked at her husband. He layed
with his arms wrapped tightly around her and drooling on his pillow. If any one
saw this man now, they would not think this was the savior of earth. They would
think he was a small child, or angel that outgrew his rightful body overnight.
Chi Chi found it hard to believe that this adorable man drooling before her had
killed many aliens that have come to earth. That these hands that gently pulled
her closer to his body could shoot energy, punch the earth into two pieces if
he wanted, or squish her body to the point where bones turned into powder,
muscles burst and life fled from its crumpled home. Speaking of which… She
looked at the clock. 9:00 again! Gohan should be up! I should be up! We
should be training! "GOKU!!!!" "YAAHHH!!!!!!!!" Goku fell off the bed and
landed in what seemed to be a very uncomfortable position, with his legs in the
air and his head on the ground. "Goku, why didn't you wake me up? We've got to
train! Where are my clothes? Nice boxers by the way… GET UP!!!!" Goku rolled to
a sitting position and watched his wife hop into her clothes. "Um… Chi Chi?"
"What?" Chi Chi sharply said. Ok, breathe Cheech. He didn't do anything.
Don't go on one of your rampages. Breathe in… and out. There we go, in… and
out. "I'm sorry. I mean, yes Goku dear?" "Um… you're hurt. We aren't
training so you can hurt yourself more." "No, Goku I'm fine. Really I am." "Let
me see…" "No!" Chi Chi ran from his outstretched hand. "Ok… no training then…"
Chi Chi sighed. "I got a senzu, ok?" "Oh really?" Goku said. "I thought we were
out." "We are, we were," Chi Chi explained. "One fell out of the
bag, and I… brought Gohan in to see if there were any left." "Then why won't
you let me see?" Goku inquired, determined to get his wife in a lie. "Because,"
Chi Chi started. "Because, because if you get a peek, we might never get to
training." She continued in a sultry voice hoping Goku bought the story. Goku
smiled. "Works for me! Let's go!" He got up and got dressed and then pulled Chi
Chi outside.
