Hiya! I got a brand new way to torture Gohan! :D I have read so many DBZ Supernatural things, and I thought, 'hey I should try this!' This fic is inspired by FangSoul06 (BTW read her story DBZ: Black Moon. It's really awesome!) This is going to have my OC Angelina McCarthy in it. Back Story on her, she has been in many different abusive situations, but she never changed her heart. Yeah, she could be a little grumpy here and there, but nonetheless, she is very sweet. She has green eyes and pitch black hair. Tan skin (With many scars) and is very athletic. Okay, here it is…MY NEW STORY

A Twist of Fate

Chapter 1: Prologue

Angelina's P.O.V.

"Let go of me!" I yelled. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get his grip to lessen. I fought him, until he suddenly screamed and let go. I felt two secure arms around me, and I looked up to the familiar face of Travis Satan. He smiled at me and I sighed in relief. He let go and we both charged at HIM. I jumped and phased into my most powerful form. Travis was fighting some others. I don't know how long we've been fighting, until they started to retreat. I un-phased and made sure I did the clothes spell. I looked around to see that the rest of the pack was safe. Except, where was Travis? I looked around until I came upon his still, cold form.

"Travis! Oh my God! Please be okay, please be okay!" I shook his shoulder, but got no response. I felt the tears in my eyes, but I held them back.

"No, Travis, you can't die on me…I love you…"

End

Ring! Ring! Ring! My eyes flew open and I jumped up. I turned to see my phone's alarm was ringing. I sighed and jumped out of the bed. The orphanage's beds weren't that comfortable, but it was better than dirt. I walked to my dresser and grabbed my tank-top and jeans. I quickly changed and walked down the stairs.

"Angie!" I turned at the sound of my nickname.

"What's up Jessica?" I smiled at my friend.

"Nothing much. Do you know what today is?!"

"Tuesday?" By the look on her face I knew I was wrong.

"Exactly! One week before your birthday!" She laughed.

"Oh, haha." I chuckled and we went to the cafeteria.

"Angie, Jessica, over here!" We both turned to Rebecca waving to us. Jasmine was sitting next to her.

"Hey Jess, look, there goes Jake." I teased me friend.

"Hey," we sat down, "He is totally hot and sweet!"

"He's nothing but a…Rhymes with jazz coal!"

"It's so sad seeing you not cuss." I pouted. Not my fault that I don't want to lose 20 dollars.

"Dude you have serious issues." I raised my eyebrow at Jazz (Jasmine).

"Oh yeah, how so?"

"You need to find another boy out there." My face fell and I looked down.

"Travis was the only guy I loved, that's that!" I said sternly.

"You can't just love one guy, I mean, come on. Look, Michael is so checking you out." I looked over at Travis' old friend. He smiled meekly and went back to eating.

"That's Travis' best friend!" I shrieked. Ugh, why bother. I thought as they giggled.

Mean While at the Son House!

Gohan's P.O.V.

I woke up to the smell of breakfast, that, and I little boy sitting on my legs.

"What's up squirt?"

"It's time to get up!"

"Daddy said he's gonna spar with us today!" My eyes widened slightly and I jumped out of bed. I put on my fighting GI and ran downstairs.

"Morning boys." Mom's voice rang.

"Morning mom!" I greeted as pancakes were set in front of me. I shoved at least 10 at a time in my mouth. Mom chuckled and I looked over at her.

"Gohan, since you have been working so hard, I decided to let your father train you today. You don't have to study, but only today." Mom said with a smile.

"Fanks momf!" I said with my mouth full.

We finished eating and flew to our normal sparring area, but there was still one thing on my mind. Who was that girl in my dream last night? She seemed familiar, but where have I seen her?

"Gohan!"

"AH! What!" My heart beat was going a mile a minute. Dad was giving me a questioning look.

"You were staring off in to space. All I asked was what you wanted for your birthday?"

"Huh? Oh, umm…I don't know. Whatever you get me." I shrugged.

"Really? There isn't anything on your wish list?"

"A guitar…" I replied quietly, still in thought.

"Really? I didn't know you were interested in that stuff."

"Dad, I sing all the time." I replied matter-of-factly.

"How about…"

"WE'RE HERE!" Goten interrupted. I chuckled at his excitement. We landed, the soft grass rubbing lightly on my shoes. The wind picked up as we all stared at each other. I looked at both of their stances and saw an opening in Goten's. I took my chance and tripped him. I then spun and elbowed his temple. I felt a fist connect with my side, and I got thrown into the dirt. I jumped up and blasted into the air. Dad was right behind me, so I took a ki ball and sent straight at him. In retaliation, he did I.T. and appeared in front of me. He swung a left hook, but I kicked his sternum. I, then, did a round house kick to his head. I turned around and punched a sneaking Goten in the same direction. I charged a weak Masenko and sent it after them both. I heard the satisfying sound of two collisions and slowly made my way down.

"Wow Gohan, you get better every day!" Dad exclaimed as he sat up.

"Ow!" Goten cried as he rubbed a bump on his head. I rubbed the back of my head.

"Well, all it takes is practice."

"That's true…" Dad replied. Goten looked at me and pouted.

"That's no fair!" Goten shouted.

"What isn't?"

"I still can't fly very good!"

"Goten the super pedestrian!" I declared. Dad busted a gut.

"It's not funny!" Dad stopped and tousled Goten's hair.

"Hey, what'd yah say we kick things up a notch for the audience?" I nodded behind me where Vegeta, Trunks, and Piccolo were standing. Dad blinked and looked where I was pointing and waved to them. They flew down towards us and walked up behind me.

"We felt you guys training and decided to join." Vegeta stated.

"Hey kid." Piccolo greeted me.

"What's up, Piccolo?"

"You in about 10 seconds." I smirked. He went to kick me, but I caught his foot and threw him to the side.

"PICCOLO…"

"DON'T SAY IT!"

"WHY DON'T YOU DODGE?!" I teased. I knew if I could get him frustrated, he would get sloppy. Piccolo growled and shot after me. I matched him punch-per-punch. He clonked me a good one, and my body created a crater where I landed. I smirked and flew out of the rubble. I went Super and we started to fight again. We either blocked, dodged, or pared each other's blows. He left his side unguarded and he kneed him right in the ribs. He doubled over, and I brought my leg down on his head. I heard him crash and I blasted him before he got up. I could hear the others sparring as well. This is going to be fun!