Gohan smiled at the morning dawn light and sat up on his bed. He looked at the clock before getting up to the the bathroom.
"30 minutes before torture arrives."
He said this because he had "accidentally" agreed to go shopping with his mother.
He brushed his teeth and picked out his dad's former gi.
Piccolo had agreed to make Gohan one(not by hand you fools) and he could not wait to try it on.
"Gohan honey!"
"Coming."
Gohan finally tied the shoes on and ran downstairs before jumping the three last steps.
Chichi smiled.
"You look just like Goku- where is he anyways?"
"He said he went to go fishing."
"Alright let's go."
After Chichi called for nimbus and sat on it they flew to walmart or a...japanese walmart or ...whatever they have.
...
"Come on!?"
A lady shook her head and walked pass the begging man. Lately he's been trying to sell a mirror which nobody wanted, not even for free.
The two sons walked upon him and he instantly ran to them.
"Will you two please take this mirror. I don't even care if you want it for free. Just get rid of this thing!"
Chichi squealed in delight.
"You here that Gohan! You get to have a mirror."
"But mom it looks so old. And how everyone doesn't want it?"
The old man gulped.
"Um...well they just don't like free items."
"I'll take it!"
"Mom!"
"Thank you."
"No I should be thanking you."
Chichi smiled and grabbed it.
"And I was just about to go shopping for some."
Gohan face palmed hisself.
...later...
"Gohan put this next to your dresser so from now on you can take a look at yourself before you try to go anywhere."
"Yes ma'am."
Gohan picked it and walked to his room doing what his mother had told him.
"Well I guess it won't be that bad. Still though...I just have a bad feeling about this."
He got out of his clothes and went to put on some home clothes.
He held a shirt from the demon outfit to his chest and looked through his mirror.
"It's been a long time since I last wore it at the Cell Games." He ki started to rise at the thought of Cell. Of all the enemies he's faced Cell was the worst of them all.
He gasped when the mirror turned black and that two bright red eyes were staring right back at him.
He frowned and placed his hand on it before pulling away.
"M-moom..."
Suddenly he heard yelling and was pushed to the ground by an angry hybrid
He was pinned to the ground and opened his eyes and gasped. His second form was on to of him!
"W-wait I-I can explain!"
His former self bared his teeth.
"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't rip out your spine!"
"Please don't hurt me! I don't know what happened! My mirror brought you here!"
Gohan whimpered while shielding his face awaiting his death but it never came.
He felt him lose grip of his shirt and sat up.
He gulped.
"B-but I can try and help you get to w-where you belong."
The other crossed his arms.
"Can-it pinhead."
Gohan frowned and got up.
"Well you sure have an attitude."
"Do you really want to die this instant?"
Gohan backed away.
"Look I-I'm just trying to help. Maybe Bulma knows what to do."
"Urg."
"If we don't do something about this, you'll probably be here forever."
"...fine."