Welcome, readers of fanfiction dot net. This is my first every story on here, and I'm quite proud of it. In this fanfiction we will exploring a darker tale about Gohan and his experiences at school. There will be major themes of bullying, depression, suicide, and murder. This story will contain a lot of homophobic and occasional racial slurs. If that's not your cup of tea, sorry! With all of that said, please enjoy the story and leave a review letting me know what you think and what can be improved.

The morning air drew a cold breeze through Gohan's window, sending a light chill up his spine. He was already awake, having been up for over an hour now. His nerves made it so he didn't even need the alarm clock. It read 6:58 AM, time seemed to be going faster than he preferred as he stared at the numbers. If he had it his way, he would just stay sleeping as long as he possibly could, but he knew his mother would come screaming at him if he even tried. He rolled to his side, sighing and stretching his arms. "My first day of high school... I can't believe this is happening!" Gohan thought to himself. "I've never been to school before." He was jolted as the alarm began to screech, signaling the start of his day. "Well, better get ready then." He yawned, as he got up and headed for the shower.

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"Gohan! GOHAN!" Chi-chi roars from the kitchen.

"Gohan, you better get your butt down here! I don't want you being late on your first day of school!" She yelled, multiple plates in her hand. Rice cakes, omelets, fish, fruits. She sets a plate down for Goten, who digs in immediately. She sets up the table with ferocity, moving so fast even Goten can't keep up with her speed. After she's done, she prepares a lunch for Gohan to have at school. Chi-chi's face gets red with anger as there's still no response from Gohan.

"Gohan, I swear to god if you don't get your ass down here, I'm going to let Goten fuck around with your anime figurines."

"Yippee!" Goten chirps, a bit of rice flying out of his mouth.

"Mom, chill, I'm trying to figure out which Jordans match best with my school uniform."

Gohan examines himself in the mirror and frustratingly stomps his foot.

"God damnit," he clenches his fist. "I want to wear my Super Mario Bros Air Jordans, but everyone at school might think I'm a nerd... gaming is cool, isn't it?" He ponders, but gives up, and angrily yells at the mirror. "Fuck this! I'm gonna be late." Gohan grabs his backpack and puts on his Super Mario Bro Jordans anyways, and heads to the kitchen.

"Finally! Were you jacking off in there, christ!" Chi-chi rolls her eyes, pulling up a chair for her son.

"Huh?" Goten scratches his head, turning around towards Gohan. "I thought you were on no fap you pussy!"

"I wasn't jacking off!" Gohan snaps, passive aggressively sitting down. "God, do you guys have to give me shit on my first day of school?" He folds his arms in a tantrum.

"Just hurry up and eat your bitch ass breakfast, you only have 20 minutes before school starts." says Chi-chi, as she begins washing the pans.

"Really bro, you're gonna wear those to school?" Goten stifles in laughter. "I'm like half your age and even I know that's gay."

"Shut up Goten, you wouldn't know shit about teen fashion trends. Gaming attire is IN." Gohan sticks his tongue out at him.

"Right. Well let me know how that goes!" Goten giggles, and hops off the table. "Mind if I use the Xbox while you're gone? I need my daily dose of Call of Duty or I feel like I'm going murder a small town."

"Sure, but just cool it with the racial slurs in voice chat, alright? We got a warning already, and I don't want ANOTHER console ban." Gohan mumbles with his mouth half full.

Goten waves his hand, "Well, you know me... but I'll try!" He giggles, and runs to Gohan's room.

Gohan devours the rest of his plate, and belches loudly, rubbing his stomach contentedly.

"Damn, mom. Who needs a wife when I got you!" He chuckles, and gives his mom a gentle hug.

"...what?" Chi-chi says with a creeped out expression on her face. "My god, this kid needs friends," she thinks to herself.

"Here Gohan, I packed your lunch, don't forget to eat this, alright? You need that brain power so you can focus properly in class!" Chi-chi hands him a pretty gay looking lunchbox.

"What the fuck is this?" Gohan says with disgust. "Cars 3? Isn't this Goten's lunchbox?"

Chi-chi shrugs. "I don't know. It could've been yours too, you like all that kid shit."

Gohan panickedly grabs Chi-chi's shoulders. "Mom, I'm going to HIGH SCHOOL, not fucking pre-school. Why the fuck would that be my lunchbox?"

Chi-chi shoves him off, and goes back to scrubbing the dishes. "Listen kid, we don't have any other lunchboxes, so just suck it up and use it for now!" She roars. "Now get out and go to school. You have 10 minutes or you'll be tardy! And I don't want to see any tardies, or that Xbox is mine, got it?"

Gohan rolls his eyes, and begrudgingly takes the Cars 3 lunchbox. "This is bullshit," he mumbles under his breath, making sure to slam the door on the way out.

Gohan angrily bolts through the air, flying as fast as a small airplane, the wind brushing his gel slicked hair. Despite having a bad start this morning, he hopes he'll have a good first day, and that his classmates will accept him even though he has a childish lunchbox. Unfortunately, he hasn't felt this nervous since his fight with Cell all those years ago. He's been isolated for so long, he's never had a normal human friend before, especially not one his age. Gohan hoped for the best as he landed in some nearby bushes. He nervously walked the rest of the way towards the school, Orange Star High School. His first day had officially begun...