Good-bye, Son Gohan
Disclamier:I don't own DBZ or any of the characters if I did Gohan would be the star of every episode...SO DONT SUE ME!!
"talking"
'thinking'
-----------next day
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Gohan sat on his bed thinking.It had been about 1 or 2 days since the Cell Games, he wasn't really sure since they all seemed to blend together after his father had died. Even though everyone told him it wasn't his fault and that everyone played a part that led to Goku's death, he just could not stop thinking that he killed his dad.
'I could of killed Cell if one blast if I hadn't been so arrogant' Gohan was again wallowing in the black sea that used to be his heart.
"Gohan, are you going to come eat dinner?" Bulma asked even though she knew he wouldn't respond.
Suprisingly enough he did,"I'm not hungry Bulma."
"This is silly Gohan, you need to eat." she said with a frown.
"DIDN'T I TELL YOU I WASN'T HUNGRY?!"he screamed. Unfortunatly this attracted everyones attention.
"There's no need to shout Gohan..."Chi-Chi said somewhat upset at her sons outburst.
"Will you PLEASE just leave the brat alone?!" Vegita shouted because he was the only one who knew that every one there that day was taking a big risk because Gohan couldn't handle the guilt that was overwhelming him and he could snap at any moment,and Vegita thought at the rate this was going he would.........
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A/N: Okay I know it was short but this is my first fic so be gentle...
but R+R please.