Life and Problems
AN: Kinda cool, neh. I just got this idea, and I know there are a lot of stories like that, but hey! I will write! Please R&R! This is gonna end up Gohan and Videl. ^.^
1-The prologue…watch out for trees!
Gohan sighed as he trudged back to the house, his hyperactive little brother Goten beside him pulling cartwheels. He expected no less than another day of studying, and he mentally berated his mother for installing that habit into him. As he thought, he failed to notice the sight of a tree in his path…
-BONK-
"OWOWOW!", Gohan frantically rubbed his hair, er, head. It didn't really hurt, but it was okay to pretend now and then if you were invincible to common objects.
"Onii-chan, are you okay?", asked his carefree little brother, balancing upside down on his head in the dirt.
"Yes, Goten, I'm okay…", Gohan scuffed him on the head. As he did so, he glanced at Goten. Goten looked so much like his father, and looking at him brought back memories. Not bad ones, but memories nonetheless. "He hasn't yet been in a battle, a real one, and I'm glad for that…", he whispered as he walked on.
"Whajja say, Gohan?," Goten made a question mark with his tiny hands.
"Nothing, nothing, run ahead, squirt…."
AN: I hope I get some reviews for this part…it's just the beginning…^.^' Poor Gohan, crashing into trees…
AN: Kinda cool, neh. I just got this idea, and I know there are a lot of stories like that, but hey! I will write! Please R&R! This is gonna end up Gohan and Videl. ^.^
1-The prologue…watch out for trees!
Gohan sighed as he trudged back to the house, his hyperactive little brother Goten beside him pulling cartwheels. He expected no less than another day of studying, and he mentally berated his mother for installing that habit into him. As he thought, he failed to notice the sight of a tree in his path…
-BONK-
"OWOWOW!", Gohan frantically rubbed his hair, er, head. It didn't really hurt, but it was okay to pretend now and then if you were invincible to common objects.
"Onii-chan, are you okay?", asked his carefree little brother, balancing upside down on his head in the dirt.
"Yes, Goten, I'm okay…", Gohan scuffed him on the head. As he did so, he glanced at Goten. Goten looked so much like his father, and looking at him brought back memories. Not bad ones, but memories nonetheless. "He hasn't yet been in a battle, a real one, and I'm glad for that…", he whispered as he walked on.
"Whajja say, Gohan?," Goten made a question mark with his tiny hands.
"Nothing, nothing, run ahead, squirt…."
AN: I hope I get some reviews for this part…it's just the beginning…^.^' Poor Gohan, crashing into trees…