Amnesia
Chapter 1
A/N: This a K (G)/CC fic. It is based on a dream I had. Two men broke into ChiChi's house while she's sick. The thing about it is that she was by herself when it happened. One of the men hit her hard in the head causing her to get amnesia. Her family and Kakarotto have to try to get her memory back.
Kakarotto: 17
ChiChi: 16
Bulma: 16
Vegeta: 17
Eric: 17 (He's a saiyan, by the way.)
Sakura: 16
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ. I do own the people I made up. (Everybody: DUH!)
"Hey Bulma, ChiChi! Wait for me!" Bulma and ChiChi turned to the direction of the voice. It was their best friend, Sakura, running toward them. She had brown hair with small dark brown eyes. She was beautiful but she wasn't exactly a size 5. She wasn't all that big though.
"I've been...calling you...for the...longest," She said, trying to catch her breathe.
Bulma laughed and then smiled. "Sorry, we didn't hear you."
"See, you need to get you ears checked." Sakura opened the door to the school building and they entered. Loud talking made their way to the girls' ears as teenagers talked to their friends and boyfriends/girlfriends. The girls are juniors in Orange Star High School. They walked upstairs and to their lockers.
"Today is Wesnesday, right?" ChiChi asked before taking out any books.
"Duh, ChiChi," Bulma said.
"Sorry. I forgot then I started thinking it was Friday." Bulma shook her head. Her friend can be so slow sometimes. They grabbed their books, closed their lockers, and went to homeroom. (A/N: I'm not going to type a schedule because I don't think the story is going to revolve around school.)
"Hey Goku," ChiChi said, sitting in the seat next to him. His real name is Kakarotto but she nicknamed him Goku. He has black eyes and black hair that spiked up in every direction. She kissed him on the lips then put her books under her desk. She turned to Sakura's boyfriend, Eric.
"Hi Eric," she greeted in a sweet tone of voice and waved.
"Hi ChiChi." He waved back. Eric had short dark brown hair that spiked upward and light brown eyes which was EXTREMLY rare for a full-blooded saiyan. Since he was born with poor vision, he had to wear glasses. But Bulma made him glasses so that it wouldn't be too big and the lenses wouldn't look too thick.
ChiChi turned to Bulma's boyfriend, Vegeta. "Hi Vegeta." ChiChi always did this. She would just come out of the blue and start greeting people. When Vegeta didn't respond she frowned. "Skip you, Vegeta." Vegeta had black eyes and black flame-like hair.
Vegeta, Kakarotto, and Eric are warriors called saiyans. They are from Vegetasei but came to Earth when it was blown up by Freiza. They were about 6 years old. The bell rang.
"Come on, class. We to say the pledge, " The teacher closed the door behind him. Everybody stood up except for ChiChi.
"Oh, we're gonna say the pledge?" ChiChi stated more than asked when she realized she was the only one sitting. (A/N: She's been hanging around Goku too much. lol)
"No, we're going say the Star Spangled Banner," Vegeta replied being sarcastic. The class giggled.
"You know what, I'm tired of your sarcasm, Vegeta."
"Mr. Ouji, Ms. King quiet down! Ms. King stand up, " The teacher scolded. ChiChi stood up and looked at the floor. She wasn't going to say it anyway. After the pledge, they did some book work. After 10 minutes of silence, Kakarotto started whispering stuff to ChiChi. Halfway through the message, he begin laughing but not loud enough for the teacher to hear. When he stop talking, both Kakarotto and ChiChi started laughing but Kakarotto was louder.
"Mr. Son, quiet!"
He and ChiChi stopped laughing. "Sorry." He wasn't the only one laughing but he wouldn't tell on his girlfriend over something like this. He went back to work. A few minutes later...
"I wanna annoy somebody," Kakarotto said loudly. The class laughed.
"Mr. Son!"
"Sorry, I didn't mean to say that out loud." He went back to work until...
"I can't be quiet. I have to be loud. It's part of my personality." The class laughed.
"Kakarotto, say one more word and you're going down to the office!" The teacher scolded. (A/N: Only ChiChi call him 'Goku.')
"Okay, I'll stop."
AFTER SCHOOL
"You're were the only one who got in trouble for laughing today in homeroom," ChiChi told Kakarotto over the phone. It was late in the evening.
"I know! I know he seen you. He just pointed me out because he don't like me."
"No, you were loud."
"That's not the point. I still wasn't the only one."
"Whatever you say, Goku. I gotta go. My head and throat is started to hurt. I love you.
"I love you too. Bye."
"Buh-bye." They both hang up. ChiChi turned to look at the clock. '9:35 P.M.' it read. She went downstairs to the living room. Her mother, Caroline, was on the couch reading a book, silently.
"Mama, my head and throat hurt." She sat by her mother and rest her head on Caroline's lap. She loved to act like a little kid in front of her mother.
"Maybe you're getting sick. You should go to bed. You'll be better in the morning."
"But it's too early," ChiChi whined. It was way to early for her taste.
"Okay, but when you get worse, don't blame me."
ChiChi groaned and pouted, "Fine." She walked back upstairs and changed into her pajamas. She hoped she would get better in the morning.
NEXT DAY
ChiChi woked up 7:00 A.M. feeling worse than yesterday. She didn't have a headache anymore but her throat was worse.
"ChiChi, honey, are you up?" Caroline asked as she entered her daughter's room.
ChiChi raised her head up weakly. "I thought you said I'll be better in the morning." Her voice was so raspy. It hurt just to talk.
"You're really sick, honey. You going to stay home today." Relieved, ChiChi put her head back on the pillow. She really didn't have the strength to do anything right now. "Now don't get out of bed," Caroline directed. "I'm going to make you some hot soup and bring you some medicine." She left the room to leave ChiChi alone.
ChiChi sighed. She was never this sick before. Why start now? This is not a good start for her. She moaned after she coughed. Her throat stung everytime she coughed.
THREE HOURS LATER
"Honey, your mother and I are going to the grocery store. We'll be back soon," ChiChi's father, Ox King, told her. ChiChi nodded. She didn't have the power to talk at the moment. Ox King walked out, closing the door behind him.
A few minutes, she begin to get thirsty. She slowly climb out of bed and stopped before walking to the door. Her headache needed to calm down first. All her coughing made it come back. About 15 seconds later, she begin to slowly walk downstairs. Just as she was about walk through the kitchen door, she heard a noise. ChiChi looked around. Nothing. She shrugged it off and got a glass of water.
Feeling satisfied with the ice cold water, she placed the glass in the sink. She walked out the kitchen and up the stairs. As she arrived to her bedroom door, somebody covered her mouth with their hand from behind. ChiChi started screaming. Her screams weren't loud but she keep at it, desperately trying to take the hand from her mouth.
"Quiet!" A male voice yelled. He carried ChiChi to her bedroom and roughly throw her on the floor. She slowly turned her head to the clock. '10:00 A.M.' it read. She looked down at the floor and closed her eyes shut, terrified.
'I'm gonna get raped!' Warm tears rolled down her cheeks. She looked up at the man. Next to him was another man. Both were tall, a little musclar, and wore a black mask over their faces.
"Leave me alone," ChiChi's raspy voice finally said. She didn't care about throat now.
"I said SHUT UP!" He take out a gun and striked her in the head with the handle...HARD! ChiChi screamed. The head was a bad spot to hit her. Especially since she still had a headache.
"Stop!" The other man protested.
"Stop what? You mean this." He repeatly hit ChiChi in the head with the gun. He stopped when she was unconscious. "Who side are you on anyway? You better be on mine or I'll kill you," He threaten in a murderous tone. He pointed the gun to the other man's face. "Now come on." He left out the room. The softer man looked at ChiChi then followed his partner.
25 minutes later, ChiChi moaned as she gained consciousness. 'Oh, my head.' She looked up to see a black mask. She jumped. Wouldn't you if you just woke up to see somebody right in your face? She was about to scream but he covered her mouth with his hand before she could.
"Hey calm down." It was the softer man. "Don't worry, everything going to be okay."
"Really?" They both turned toward the voice. There stand the other man with the gun in his hand. (A/N: I hope you're not getting confused with this 'other man' stuff.) "Why are you talking to her for?" He hit ChiChi in the head with the gun again. He knew that would get his partner. "Huh!" He hit her again.
His partner took off his mask. His face was a little long. He had dark brown/black hair with blue eyes. He also had a beard and one ear was pierced. "Listen man-" That was all ChiChi heard before everything went black.
"I don't want to hear it. Just tie her up so we can go." He threw him a rope. The blue-eyed man tied ChiChi but he loosened it up so she could get out easily. When he was done, they both fled the scene.
20 minutes later, ChiChi gained consciousness again. But something was different. She looked around the room. She didn't recognized the room. She didn't remember what just happened. She didn't remember her name, her family, her friends. Nothing.
A/N: Well that's the end of chapter 1. I know I shouldn't start another story but this idea kept bugging me. I won't abondon my other stories. Anyway, I hope you like it! R/R No flames please.
