yes I know I'm meant to be writing that other story but I wanted to try to write a story from mainly if not only Gohan's point of view (btw have not started at all on a new chapter for Gohan's torture)
It had been 5 years since the day I had to fight my father's battle, yes five years ago I was the real defeater of cell, my name is Gohan and over these long five years a lot has happened.
After finally killing cell I thought we would wish my dad back but turns out an adventure in otherworld was more important than looking after his family, anyway shortly after cell's downfall this man Hercule Satan claimed that he "defeated" and I wish I did something because now it's too late the publics is too brainwashed by him. No one retaliated because it was my decision to make and I was just a grieving 11 year old boy i just wanted to be alone and didn't care about what was happening in the the course of a year I fell into a deep depression and would not leave my bed for anything, not even food it got to the point where my mom had to force into me. A few months passed and my mom started to gain weight which confused me as she didn't eat much and was an extremely physical person, my mom already knew what was going on but had my godmother Bulma come over and confirm it. Turns out my dad left one last present before leaving as my mother was pregnant and was now starting to show.
When the baby was born it turned out I had a new baby brother, he was named Goten and looked like a complete clone of my father a fact I didn't know how to feel about on one hand I was excited to have a little brother which was something I secretly always wanted and on the other I was still so hurt by my father.
For the first few months I didn't even talk to Goten, preferring to just stay in my room like did for the last year until one day when Goten was about four months old he crawled into my room while i slept and sat on the ground in front of my face waiting for me to wake up.
It was on that day when I woke up I started to talk and then eventually play and just spend the whole day with Goten, he was the reason I even got out of my bed and for a few years everything was peaceful and happy until Goten started bugging me to train him. Ever since cell i stopped training and fighting because all it did was remind me of the pain of watching everyone close to me die at one point or another so I just stopped.
My refusal to train annoyed my former mentor and trainer piccolo so much that he said if I gave up he wouldn't talk to me anymore but even in my questionable mind state at the time i was able to see right through his lie and after just two months piccolo returned to watching over me for underneath a tree outside my window.
My mother decided it was a good idea to tell a Goten stories of how I was the best fighter she ever saw and the strongest person on the planet, obviously a impressionable three year old who looked up to me decided he wanted to be as strong as I was. Unfortunately i wasn't able to say no for long as Goten managed to break me down and forced me to train him.
that was a year ago and now I'm 16, training Goten managed to inspire me to train so he would never have to fight a serious threat and I managed to regain the strength i had during the cell games and then a bit more at Vegeta is pretty much as strong as me but he hasn't found a trigger to unlock the second level of the Super Sayain transformation so he dubbed me his punching bag until he gets unlocks that level.
Today is the day I have been waiting waited for, Hercule pushed his luck too far basically spitting on my fathers memory and Bulma being his best friend since she was sixteen released satellite footage I didn't even know existed. and this footage clearly showed Hercule hiding while a golden haired boy get his arm mangled before engaging in a large scale attack that eventually killed cell.
The part that made me laugh was that the public rioted and demanded his life for the fraud he committed, you see over five years of being the "world saviour" gets a lot of money donations from cities and the general public.
Things like his mansion, cars, planes hell even his cloths were all free gifts for protecting the world, these things don't even include the money he made off brands of everything from toys to cereal.
The fact that the lies got him everything he has just added more fuel to the fire, eventually leading to his house being burned down and the public banning him from setting foot in the city even though there was no law preventing him from the city.
It's moments like this that make me believe in karma because now that the truth is out the man that stole my credit and disrespected everyone I love is forced to live outside the city named after him and can no longer earn any money because who would hire a man that would steal a kids credit for self gain.
Through all the chaos I decided I wanted to go out and meet people my age so I'm starting school next week, it will be interesting to say the least because the whole world is looking for me and i will be right under their nose in the frauds city that is now being renamed back to orange star city .
In one week I start a new adventure in the land of education, who knows maybe it will be great or it could be my worst nightmare.
So this was just an introduction and if people want more I will continue as i got this idea from a few writers and wanted to try my own version of a Hercules lie exposed story if any one has suggestions for either this story or my first one make sure to review and tell me.
if anyone wants to beta that would be really helpful cause if you can't tell I'm not exactly great at grammar and sometimes spelling.
