This was just Beta'd by Lunamaru.
AN: So my 2nd story. I'm not too sure about how this will work. There will be Chichi bashing and abusing Gohan in every way possible. That's the only warning I got for you right now, well OOC (obviously) too.
In my previous fic, I noticed my borders didn't show up so for now on I'll just have to use a long of 0's.
Oh Yeah and Gohan is 8 in this fic.
Summary: Chichi and Goku got divorced just a few days after their honeymoon. Chichi war left bitter, and, to her surprise, pregnant. She never tried to contact Goku about Gohan (who was named after her father's friend who was murdered by some weird monster).
"speaking"
Thinking
YELLING
YELLING LOUDER
'writing' (I'm not sure if I'll even have anyone write anything but just in case.)
*onomatopoeia* (or sound effect for those who are literarily challenged) :P
The point of view will switch A LOT between Gohan and Goku, and occasionally Chichi.
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Gohan was in his room, studying. Any minute his mother would be home and he was absolutely petrified. He was supposed to have his homework finished by the time his mother returned but, with some of his fingers broken on both hands, he was barely able to write. He managed to make it to the last few problems his teacher assigned him when Chichi barged into his room.
Gohan jumped, accidentally knocking his chair into Chichi and tripping. "I-I'm sorry mom,".
Chichi just glared at him and slapped his face, leaving a red mark on his face. She then yanked the papers off his desk, hoping to find something wrong.
"WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU. THIS IS BARELY EVEN LEGIBLE. 2 YEAR OLDS WRITE NEATER THAN THIS…AND WHAT'S THIS?! YOU DIDN'T EVEN GET THE LAST COUPLE PROBLEMS DONE!! I guess I shouldn't be too surprised really. You're just as idiotic as your stupid father. Do you want to be a fighter like him too?" Chichi asked as she kicked the boy hard in the stomach, causing him to fall to the floor. "That's right stay down there where you belong!" Chichi said right before stomping on his stomach a couple of times.
"You are such a disappointment: it's no wonder Goku always said how much he hated you... He wanted to kill you the first time he laid his eyes on you. The only reason he didn't was because it's against the law, so instead, he left me stuck with you. I HATE HIM FOR THAT!
"Your father left me because of YOU, though I can't say I'm too dissapointed... There is only ONE thing I cannot have anymore with his departure," Chichi said as she clutched her hand around Gohan's shirt and pulled him up.
No, not again! Please don't do this to me.... What am I thinking? I deserve this. I knocked her down and didn't even complete that easy assignment,thought Gohan. Chichi ripped the shirt off of Gohan's small body. She then began scratching at his stomach and back, enjoying the sight of the blood dripping off of her son. Chi then took off the remaining rags on Gohan's body and scratched from his feet to his waist, still loving the sight of blood on him. Before continuing, Chichi grabbed a knife from her pocket and stabbed Gohan's tai,l causing him unbearable pain.
Chichi was about to take off her own dress to complete this barbaric act when suddenly... "POLICE, STEP AWAY FROM THE BOY IMMEDIATELY!!!!!!" Chichi was completely shocked. She didn't think to fight back and just froze, stepping away from Gohan and keeping her hands in sight. One of the officers handcuffed her and brought her to his car while another inspected the boy who had just fallen unconscious.
"Bring an ambulance up here and fast!" the officer said into his radio. The officer, not knowing what he should do, just stayed with the boy, and, using nearby rags, tried to clean off the blood on the young boy. "My god, how could anyone do this… ESPECIALLY a child, and their own nonetheless....?"
Soon the ambulance arrived and had the small broken body onto a stretcher. They then loaded the body up and took him to the nearest hospital.
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*ring ring* "Hello...?"
"Hi this is officer Sonde, is Son Goku available?"
Goku, curious as to what the officer wanted with him, answered: "Yes, this is him. What do you want?"
"Mr. Son, are you aware that you have a son...?"
"No, I don't. I'm not even married. I think you have the wrong Goku Son."
"I'm positive I have the right phone number, and the right person. Please come to the Saint Ill hospital, we can do a blood test if you still don't believe us."
"Ok, I guess I'll meet you there then."
*hang up*
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Goku arrived at the hospital in just a couple of minutes (Shocking the officer whose records said he lived clear out in the 439 MT. area… not to mention he came out of the sky and landed right in front of him).
"Are you Goku?" The man asked though he already knew the answer.
"Yeah, I am..." Replied Goku with his normal smile.
"Good then follow me."
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In a few minutes, they were outside of Gohan's hospital room. The police officer stopped outside of the door and said, "Goku, I need you to listen. Your son… Gohan has been through a lot throughout his life. His mother was very abusive. He is very afraid of people. He can't even look anyone in the eye. It's very.... sad. So.... please don't make any sudden movements, or do anything that could he may find threatening."
"Um, ok…" Goku said, still not sure if he would be related to the kid on the other side of the room. But either way this kid sounded like he had a very difficult life. Goku didn't want to do anything to make it worse.
The police officer then knocked twice before opening the door. The room was kind of small: it had a TV that was off, a couple of chairs, and one bed with a child that Goku looked at closely.
The boy was pretty small, no older than 8. His skin was slightly pale. He had black eyes and short black hair that spiked in different directions. He noticed the boys arms were in casts. And he had… a tail? Wait! A TAIL! Only Saiyans have tails, and 8 years... That would have to have been the first night of my honeymoon. But what happened to him....? He looks so sad, even scared!Goku then approached the boy and said "Hi, I'm Goku, your daddy..."
Gohan shuddered after hearing these words. His mother always told him how much his "no good father" hated him. Gohan just looked at his father's feet and hoped he wouldn't get hurt… at least too bad.
Goku felt slightly hurt that his own son wouldn't even look him in the eye but then remembered what the officer said. He realized that Gohan probably wasn't rejecting him, but afraid of him. He gently lifted Gohan's head up and stared into his eyes. In them, he saw a deep pain, a pain few should ever have to deal with, especially a child.
"Gohan, no matter what your mother has told you, remember this, I love you, and I always will, no matter what." Goku said then, hoping for the best, wrapped his arms around his son.
Gohan didn't have much to say. When his father put his arms around him, it felt so warm, protective, and loving. Gohan wrapped his own arms around his father's neck. He then allowed himself to cry.
"Gohan, I'm sorry. I should have known about you earlier. I'll never let anything happen to you again. I promise."
Gohan promptly fell asleep in his father's arms. Goku gently laid his son back down on the bed and tucked him in. He then went with the police officer to the police station to fill out all the paperwork.
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I am not entirely sure where I'm going with this. I do know a couple things for sure 1) Gohan's life will get worse before it gets better. And 2) I'll be getting lots of flames from Chichi lovers. Well that's all for now… bye.
Everyone I'm officially using my first beta EVER!!!!! Let's give it up for Lunamaru She edited it. WOOO YEAH!!!!!
Well, please review. I need to know if anyone is actually interested in this fic or not.
-jakeub-