Naru: O_O Yes! I've done it! Well sort of done it. To my loyal readers and extremely favorite Beta: DetoxAngel, who I love so much for being our Beta. This story is dedicated to her and her yaoi ways!

Yami Naru: Hello Deto-san! And thank you fellow yaoi lover! Now if you don't mind, I have a b***h to kill on the east side.

Naru: ^_^; Um…Good luck with that, my Bi-friend. Who ever you are that's going to die today. Run…RUN LIKE HELL! Run like you've never run before, fool! Run like you're an all star champ on a track team! Anyway…Disclaimer time! And read and review.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Dragonball/Z/GT nor am I affiliated with any of its creators. I make no money off of this, if I did, me, Yami and DetoxAngel would be rich as hell right now and living the good life like billionaires.

"Talk"

'Thought'

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Title: Goodbye Dreams, Hello Reality 2: Clashing Reality

Chapter One: We meet again my friend.

Love, what is it? To me, love is just an emotion for the foolhardy. Love is just an emotion that we only wish for as we fall into the darkness of trying to find out what to do with our lives.

Blindly groping for that something to hold onto in order to give our lives a sense of purpose in this realm of ours. You know what they say; to each his own. But sometimes there's nothing to salvage when the pain in your heart causes it to shatter into pieces all around you in that darkness. Then you don't know what you're looking for.

You are now mentally, physically, and emotionally blinded; and all that can be done is to feel the pain. But, sometimes good things come out of the darkness as you go on with your life. Like a child that was born out of the process, so the first of many pieces you find are always more important than that feeling as a whole.

Did I love someone? Yes I did love someone but they left. What woman in their right mind would leave me? Heh…You got a point but this person wasn't a woman, it was man. He didn't leave me intentionally, it was necessary, you know? Circumstances of a living mortal life.

The child? I gave birth to him. How you ask? Caesarian-section, common term is C-section. I may be a man, but I'm not completely human. I'm half-alien, one of a handful of a dieing race that came to this planet years ago to try to salvage our race, kind of. And my friend who knows a few people did a c-section on me. Yeah, it's weird, I know.

Ha. Ha. Please don't be that way. I know I'm a guy, but love has no boundaries or genetics to say whom to love. Since you don't know me, I'll tell you my name.

My name is Son Gohan, and I'm a 19-year-old college school student living and working with the Briefs family. My child name is Son Goshin and his five years old, while his uncle, Son Goten, who knows of my son full and well, is 10 years old.

Me and Goshin have both been living with the Briefs family for 5 years now and Goten, who comes and trains over here, knows of his nephew, but my father and mother do not know. I always put Goshin in hiding when my father comes over to ask Vegeta to with train with him.

Hmm? Oh, did I ever meet my love again? You're asking me that now? Ok…Ok…At first, no…I always hid, with my child, and Bulma and Vegeta never told him I was living at Capsule Corp., but recently things have changed and here where we, from the beginning.

-Insert DBZ music here-

"DADDY!" yelled a young three quarter demi-Saiyan with black hair as he ran down one of the hallways of Capsule Corp, bursting into his father's bedroom. Gohan looked up from his textbook in time to see his son jump happily into lap. He smiled at him.

"Well hello there, Goshin. What do you want?" Gohan asked his son sincerely, happy to see his smiling face looking at him. Goshin suddenly gave him a questioning gaze. Gohan knew the gaze, and he knew it all too well.

'Well…Here it goes again,' Gohan thought as he sighed, awaiting the predicted question.

"Daddy…Where's my other daddy you talked about?" the child half asked, half whined to his father for thousandth time since he learned how to speak, eyes shining with curiosity.

"Like I said before Goshin, your father is far away and doesn't know about you yet. He doesn't know where we are. And no, we can't go fly and see him. Seeing him would cause problems for all of us," Gohan tried to explain to his son. He tried to be as truthful as possible; Kami knew if he wasn't, it would come back to bite him in the ass.

'My life already sucks balls! Can it get any worst for me?'

"Hey Gohan!" yelled a 10-year-old lavender headed demi-Saiyan, running into his room.

"What is it Trunks?" Gohan asked, waving his brown tail nervously all of the sudden. 'Why am I getting so nervous all of the sudden?' Gohan asked himself.

"Well, my Mom wanted me to tell you that we're having a reunion party with ALL of our friends and wanted you to come or be kicked out of Capsule Corp. by tomorrow and be fired," Trunks said all too calmly. Gohan's eye twitched in aggravation.

'I had to ask the question earlier, didn't I? I HAD TO!' Gohan thought, eye still twitching.

"Daddy? Is everything alright?" Goshin asked, curious eyes still set on his father as he titled his head to the side.

Gohan snapped out of his thoughts and looked at his son before saying. "Goshin, go with Trunks."

"Okay!" the young boy quickly jumped out of his Gohan's and ran after the scurrying Trunks. Trunks were not dumb when it came to Gohan and he knew what he was going to do.

Gohan breathed in and out a few times before roaring at the top of his lungs, "BULMA! YOU PSYCOPATHIC! HOW COULD YOU?"

Birds outside flew away, Vegeta smirked in the Gravity Room, and Bulma froze on the spot in her lab and mumbled, "Oh shit…"

"Oh boy…my mom is in trouble," Trunks mumbled to himself.

"Why is that Trunks-san?" Kumo asked him out of innocence.

"Let's say you get to meet your other father later Goshin," Trunks sighed, placing a hand on his hip.

"Really?" Goshin asked excitedly, running around Trunks.

"Yes, so you better go get ready, he and everyone else will be here soon," Trunks smiled. Gohan came back, bursting into the room, scowling as he got their clothes ready for the reunion.

-Later that day-

"Yo! Krillen!" Goku called to his old friend as he landed, Chi Chi in his arms and Goten landing next to him.

"Hey Goku! What's up man?" Krillen yelled back as he ran up to his long time friend. He looked around and noticed Gohan wasn't around and asked, "Hey, where's Gohan?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen him for five years," Goku replied, looking away from his friend.

"Good then that…that freak can go rot in hell for all I care," Chi Chi huffed, crossing her arms.

"Chi Chi! That's our son!" Goku growled at her. An angry glare pointed in her direction, she just ignored it.

"I. Don't. Give. A. Crap. I'm glad I kicked that freak out of my house! He was going to taint Goten," Chi Chi roared, glaring at her husband, hands on her hips. She ignored the heated glares from Piccolo, Krillen and some of the friends that came.

"Please…Please…everyone calm down. Were not here to start a fight but to see each other once again after such a long time," Bulma said uneasily, trying to get everything to calm down before something bad happened.

"You're right Bulma, there's no need to fight at a time like this, and after all we are here. Plus, the bitch can leave if she wants," someone voiced in. Everyone turned to the voice and eyes widen to see Gohan and a little boy next to him.

Gohan was 5 ft. 9 in, brown tail swaying gently behind him, wearing low riding black riding leather pants, a black belt with a silver skull as it buckle in the middle hanging loosely on his hips, a silver chain with several silver skull on it hung on his right hip,

Completely immersed in the young man's attire, they looked at Gohan in shock. He, Gohan, looked like he was the ultimate sex god right before their eyes. Gohan just smirked and said, "Hello guys, nice to see everyone again. I'd like you guys to meet my son, Goshin. Goshin say hi to them."

"H-hi," The kid said nervously, trying to hide behind one of Gohan's slender legs and tail wrapped around his waist. Everyone looked at the boy and their eyes nearly popped out. Right there in front of them was almost an identical replica of Gohan and someone else.

"Glad to see you finally made it, brat," Vegeta smugly said, smirking at how sexy Gohan looked and how much attention he got.

"Smug as ever, bastard," Gohan smirking back at the older Saiyan, letting his tell sway playfully behind him.

"Heh…Why don't you move out of my house you little screw?" Vegeta lightly growled, letting the smirk grow into a smile on his lips.

"I'll move out when you and your jackass of an attitude stop harassing me and my son, and since that won't happen anytime soon, I'll be staying here until you do. Plus I think you don't want our little game to end so soon, " Gohan playfully growled back, also letting his smirk spread across his soft lips as he placed a hand on his hip. Gohan knew what the 'little game' was and he knew the older man knew it soon as saw him go stiff.

"Go-Gohan? Is that really you?" Krillen asked as he took a step forward toward the demi-Saiyan.

"Yes it's me Krillen. Nice to see you all again," Gohan said politely, nodding towards them.

He wanted to say something else but kept it to himself. Krillen couldn't help himself and said, "Wow, Gohan you look good."

"Krillen…," 18 growled at her husband as she slapped him upside the head. Krillen rubbed the back of his head as Gohan, Goten, and Trunks snickered.

'Really…Krillen's got a point about Gohan. He is hot and by the looks of it he's got someone already,' 18 thought to herself.

"Gohan, who is the mother? Is she here?" Piccolo asked with no laughter lining his own voice. Gohan scowled at Piccolo for a moment before looking at Vegeta, who nodded to tell them. He sighed as he thought, 'Someone had to ask that. But that's what I was preparing for.'

"Well…," Gohan sighed again, trying to find words to explain that he was the mother and the father happened to be his father.

"The bitch probably left him after he told her he was gay or after he knocked her up," Chi Chi voiced, trying to keep her voice emotionless. Gohan growled at his mother, silently threatening her to keep her mouth shut.

"Chi Chi," Goku growled at her, eyes' narrowing into slits silently warning her to keep her mouth shut now.

"What? I'm just stating the obvious about our little whore of a son," Chi Chi sneered, her voice sounding sickly sweet.

"Me a whore? Ha! You're just the whore who can't accept what her son has become or actually WHO her son did it with," Gohan chuckled evilly, 'Take it how you see it when you have the chance.'

"Why you little bitch! I never want my youngest son to become a faggot like you so that's why I kicked your ass out!" His mother growled out, her jaw locking into place.

"Ha! Like I believe that! After all, I am content right now since I had my night with the person I love and to know he was my first, plus the fact that OUR first born son is with me and didn't go insane by never meeting you, you crazy ass bitch!" Gohan snapped, tail standing straight up and hair spiked out in anger.

That stopped his Chi Chi in her tracks, shock written all over her face as well as the others faces. Vegeta was holding back his laughter, he was glad to stay here to see this unfold. Bulma was currently trying to inch her way behind her husband to hide from the incoming doom and to hide her own laughter as well.

"Wh-what?" his mother stuttered out, still trying to grasp what her son just said.

'It cant be… That's impossible. He's a boy!'she thought to herself. She was trying to reason to herself of the impossibility of it all.

"I know what you're thinking now, and you heard me. It's impossible for a human male to get pregnant, but I'm not completely human. Our saiyan blood coursing through us, gives us more than what a weak human like you can take. So please do all of us a favor mother and go fucking die in a cavern or cave somewhere and let a pack of wolves eat your decaying corps. Maybe get yourself raped by someone before you do that," Gohan sneered at his angered mother. The inhabitants around them could not believe what they where hearing right now.

"Gohan, how could you say that about your mother?" Videl growled at him, sending the older teen a heated glare.

"How could I not say that? She's a bitch that deserves to die in the most horrible way possible and we all know it. I'm just the only one, except Vegeta, to have the guts to stand up against the whore and make sure she gets everything she deserves out of the mental beat down. Right now, after such a long time I seen the way everyone acts around her, my mother, I'm the only one who told her how much of a bitch she is," Gohan gritted out from between his teeth.

"That's not excusable Gohan! What happened to you?" Goku asked him, eyes and voice questioning, but darkened at his son's actions.

'I wonder what he's trying to do, become the next Vegeta?' he asked himself, not taking his gaze off of Gohan.

"What have I become? I don't know. All I know is that in life we can't have everything we want, and so we move along like I did. We try to accept the fact that things can't be like we want them to be. I have moved on, I really have, even for mother's insistence that I was nothing but a faggot whore," Gohan answered. His son tugged at his tail. He looked down and saw him point to Vegeta; he nodded and watched his offspring run off to Vegeta.

"I don't understand," Goku whispered, looking at his oldest son with a critical eye.

"I moved on, that's what I mean. I found someone new and it's been great so far without you and mom around. You know what? This really isn't any of you or mom's business now. Mom kicked me out and disowned me and you did nothing. All you did was watch me leave like I wasn't even your son. I can see you're happy with your mate and I'm happy with my lover. And I don't want you or mom to be a part of my life anymore," Gohan lied, some of it was true but most of it was lies. He did want his idiotic bastard of a father to be part of his life.

"Who are you with?" Goku asked, growling, annoyance shown in his eyes.

"I told you it's none of your business, bastard," Gohan snapped, letting two fingers press against his bottom lip, giving him more of a sexy demeanor, "Plus, right now I don't have time for this. You guys have a reunion to get back to and believe—"

"GOHAN! ARE YOU READY?" a female voice yelled from the other side of the Capsule Corps. Gate. Gohan looked over and saw his friends from college and their kids. He waved at them and knelt down as his son jumped into his arms.

"Well, later everyone and evil bitch that disowned me," He said cheerfully before running towards the gates and leaving with his friends, the kids, and his son.

-Hours later-

"Crap, everyone's still here," Gohan grumbled as walked into Capsule Corp., with his sleeping son in his arms, hearing all the talk that was coming from his friends in the living room as he was silently passing.

'I don't want them to see me or see me like this,' He thought as he carefully unzipped the leather jacket that was soiled with throw up from one of his friends kids, making sure not to wake his son who only sighed in his arms in content.

He smiled at his son as he continued to silently walk down the hall, unnoticed by his friends, ex-lover and ex-mother. He finally made it to his room and gracefully made it to his bed and laid his sleeping son on the silken sheets that covered it. He quickly took off the leather jacket and tossed it to a dark corner of the room as he closed the door. Taking off the rest of his leather attire, he changed into blue baggie jeans and a sleeveless white T-Shirt. He left the bedroom and headed down to the living room.

'I wonder if Vegeta is in there? If not…,' He walked into the living room with a calm scowl on his face. He looked around, ignoring the stares from his friends he was getting.

"Bulma, where's Vegeta?" Gohan asked the light blue haired women before him.

"In the gravity room as always," She answered with a sigh and eyes downcast to the plushy red carpet underneath her.

"Thanks," he thanked her, turning around and started to head out the room full of people.

"Wait Gohan, where's Goshin?" she asked the blacked haired teen.

Not turning around he answered, "He's in my room asleep, so no need to worry," then he walked out of the room silently, not even giving a glance back to the party.

"Bulma, is there something wrong?" 18 asked, voicing what sounded like concern for the light blue haired genius.

"No 18. It's just been a tiring day that's all," Bulma confessed, not wanting everyone be concerned about her.

-Gravity Room-

"Come on Vegeta! I know you're in there!" Gohan yelled as he continued to bang at the heavy steel door until his fist meet air then a firm chest.

"What do you want, boy?" Vegeta growled.

"Vegeta," Vegeta moved out of the way and let the young teen into the gravity room, letting a smirk play at his lips.

TBC!

Naru: BWAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA! I AM EVIL! The evil cliffy of doom has returned! Bwahahahahahha! -Does evil kitty laugh-

Yami Naru: O-O She's gone crazy over yaoi! We're doomed! Everyone duck and cover until next chapter! -ducks and covers-