The battle raged on, and the Z Fighters desperately tried to
hold off the creature as Goku prepared the Genki-Dama. Vegeta furiously
attacked it. He gave it every attack he had in him, just to find himself
thrown to the ground again. Kurillin and Piccolo where up next. They knew
they had no chance, but if they could just buy a little time for Goku it
could make all the difference. They creature was growing tired of these
games, it wanted it all to end now. Gohan, standing alongside his father,
was watching the battle above. A blast flew from the creature towards
Piccolo and Kurillin. It was way to powerful for them. Gohan knew they had
no chance to survive it. " Gohan, help them," a voice said off to his side.
" GOHAN, NOW BEFOURE IT'S TOO LATE." Gohan heard the anger in his fathers
voice but couldn't move. He just stood in place, as his fathers best
friend, and his sensei where sent to the next dimension...
A few weeks later...
" Goku, you have to do something. He won't come out of his room. He has been neglecting his studies too...," " I know," he replied, "but you should have seen him Chichi." Chichi walked over to her husband, and took his hands. " Please, just talk to him, that's all I ask." Goku stared down at his wife, and saw the hurt in her eyes. " Alright, I will talk to him."
" Gohan," Goku called from behind his son's door, as he gently began to knock. " Gohan, please open the door." Goku began to knock a little harder when his son gave no reply. "NO," said a small, distant voice. "What's wrong Gohan, why won't you tell....," Goku was cut off buy his son. "I SAID NO, GO AWAY, I HATE YOU!" Goku was taken back in shock, never before had his son told him he hated him. " Gohan, you are just upset..," again Goku was cut off. " NO, IM NOT. I HATE YOU GUYS, YOU ALWAYS PUT TOO MUCH PRESSURE ON ME." Goku could hear small cries coming from beyond the door. " If you would at least open the door, we could talk." " I don't want to talk about it, I told you GO AWAY." Something hit the door and shattered. " Fine, we don't have to talk about it until you are ready, but at least come down and eat breakfast with us in the morning," Goku Pleaded. "fine."
A few weeks later...
" Goku, you have to do something. He won't come out of his room. He has been neglecting his studies too...," " I know," he replied, "but you should have seen him Chichi." Chichi walked over to her husband, and took his hands. " Please, just talk to him, that's all I ask." Goku stared down at his wife, and saw the hurt in her eyes. " Alright, I will talk to him."
" Gohan," Goku called from behind his son's door, as he gently began to knock. " Gohan, please open the door." Goku began to knock a little harder when his son gave no reply. "NO," said a small, distant voice. "What's wrong Gohan, why won't you tell....," Goku was cut off buy his son. "I SAID NO, GO AWAY, I HATE YOU!" Goku was taken back in shock, never before had his son told him he hated him. " Gohan, you are just upset..," again Goku was cut off. " NO, IM NOT. I HATE YOU GUYS, YOU ALWAYS PUT TOO MUCH PRESSURE ON ME." Goku could hear small cries coming from beyond the door. " If you would at least open the door, we could talk." " I don't want to talk about it, I told you GO AWAY." Something hit the door and shattered. " Fine, we don't have to talk about it until you are ready, but at least come down and eat breakfast with us in the morning," Goku Pleaded. "fine."