Back with another chapter, a long one for me, now all I have to do is update Two sayians in the next few days, there is some DBZ in this one but the two wont join up for a little bit yet, so without further ado, chapter two

Chapter 2: Meetings and Violent Dreams

Two weeks later

Surprisingly the meeting was organized quite easily organized, everyone wanted a say in the fate of the scourge. The alliance unsurprisingly wanted them destroyed. The horde was split, but the neutral parties wanted them just confined to northrend, seeing as Tirion had told them first about him. The result was better than he could have ever dreamed. He was allowed to be the ruler of northrend, moreover the alliance and the horde had begun the first steps to peace, and trading routes were established between the horde and alliance and in the pluagelands property was given to the surviving owners.

Darion sat on the frozen throne, searching for the disturbances, ever since he had took up the helm of domination his connection to the light had been amplified tenfold but he had not sensed them. "Sire" the lich said "we must speak". "go ahead" Darion said "I believe I owe you an explanation, you see, a year ago you entered naxxramus." the lich began "yes go on" Darion said "well, you killed me, for, you see I am kel'thuzad" Darion bolted upright and drew forth shadowmorne "are you on my side" Darion said quickly "of course, my king, I was not lying two weeks ago", "so is that what you came to say?" Darion said, sitting down. "Not quite..." the lich replied "I believe there is a contingent of blood elves waiting for you in the meeting room".

Darion smiled brightly, he had been waiting for this for almost a week. Could you tell them to meet me here A few moments later the entourage entered, led by a company of blood knights, dressed in their regal, red armour. Then the newly crown king,Lor'themar Theron followed by the ranger general entered. Darion knelt in front of the king and said "it is an honour to have you here my lord" the king laughed and said "you don't have to kneel to me Darion, you're a king in your own right, now stand up and let me see you"

He stood and the king put his hands on his shoulders, "a dozen campaigns throughout Azeroth, freeing the ghostlands, the burning crusade, purifying the sunwell, naxxramus, ulduar, and the fight all the way up to icecrown citadel, no member of the sin'dori has made me prouder." An undead servant entered and said "my lord, the alliance has sent a group to welcome you to the frozen throne." thank you send them up" Darion said "as you wish" the servant said. The servant said and left. The Lor'themar's ears twitched in anxiety and said "well I should have seen this coming but I guess it can't be helped". Darion said "I hope this goes well" The alliance entourage entered the throne room led by none other than Varian Wrynn "good to see a follower of the light holding sway over the damned" he said a smile showing on his scarred face. "Not damned for long if I can help it" Darion said.

Varian then turned to the blood elven king "I understand congratulations are in order" the king looked surprised "t-thank you Varian". "Well you've lightened up since we last met in undercity" Darion said to Varian "well I understand what happened at wrathgate now." Varian said rubbing a large dent in his armour that Darion had caused with his old pole arm light's flame before Jania Proudmoore had stopped the fight. "Darion we have also a surprise for you" the blood elven king said "firstly..." a blood knight ran up with a sword and knelt in front of him, holding it out for him."What's this?" he said laughing. Have a look and you'll see. He grabbed the handle and drew it in front of him.

"Frostmorne" he whispered to himself. The blade shone with an unearthly glow, the runes on the side glowed yellow, and the sword was wreathed in a yellow aura. "Frostmourne?" he said stroking the serrated edge" yes, for the past two weeks the ashen verdict had worked day and night to reforge and purify this sword. He held up the sword and a beam of light struck it, he moved up to the propped up suit of armour that arthas wore.

With a yell he swung the reforged sword at the suit. The suit which his old axe shadowmorne barley broke through was sliced in half. The suit exploded in a blast of holy energy. "I'm impressed" Darion said looking at the unblemished blade. "Now what else was there?" he asked his old ruler. At this he smiled "you'll love this" a female blood knight broke formation, following her was a teenaged initiate. The blood knight walked with grace, a familiar grace. "Alyrea?" he yelled happily as he beheld his wife. He ran up to her as she quickened her pace to a run. They met and embraced each other. Darion lifted her off the ground and kissed her. "Is that Verath?" Alyrea nodded and he looked at his son. "By the light, look how much he's grown!" he said to Alyrea, then he said to his son "have you been practicing?", "yea, wanna see dad?" Verath said "alright, give me everything you've got" Darion said with a smile "alright dad here we go" he held his hand out to his sides. Bright yellow light manifested in both his hands. With a fierce yell a bolt of holy energy flew at Darion. Darion calmly held his hand out and let the blast hit his hand in an angry blast of colour. When the dust settled Darion was waving his hand. "Damn Verath you have been practicing, that actually hurt." Verath grinned and said "just for you dad." Verath said.

"My lord, the rest of the horde delegation has arrived as well as the leaders of the ashen verdict" an undead servant said. Darion looked up at Varian and he nodded. "Send them up!" he said happily. A few moments later, thrall, sylvanas, and cairn bloodhoof. Following them came Tirion Fordring and Darion Mograin. "Thrall!" he yelled as he ran up to the shaman. "Lok'tar ogar old friend" said thrall "lok'tar war chief I'm glad you could be here for this" He then walked up to Fordring and Mograine. "Tirion! Good to see you brother!" "I had to come and see you, as a king" Tirion said, shaking his hand "and Darion! I have to thank you for reforging and purifying frostmorne for me!" he said "it was no problem, my king" he said bowing "I, as leader of the death knights of acherus, repledge our allegiance to the lich king." "Stand up Darion" he said laughing "your request is happily accepted"

Far away on earth- Seven years ago

A twelve year old fell to the ground, his energy spent. His hair was ebony black and he was bloody from head to toe. His face was set in a wide grin as his friends rushed to his side. "Gohan You did it" a boy the same age with wild blond hair that was quickly changing to black. His hands were burnt black and still steaming "I couldn't of done it without you, Evan" Gohan said. Flashback "Gohan you need to hold him longer!" his father yelled into his mind. The kamemeha wave duel had lasted half an hour now, and Gohan was losing. "Dad I'm trying" Gohan said weakly Evan was watching the weak attempts to distract the biomechanical monster named cell.

Then an idea hit him "that's it!" his hands rose into the air and he yelled "people of earth I need your help, let me have some of your energy!" at first nothing happened then it started. Shimmering energy started trickling in from the surrounding countryside and the z fighters themselves. Golan was failing, his energy almost depleted. "Gohan listen to me, You need to hold out just a little longer, listen to me, just hold out, I don't care how" Goku spoke into his head. With a Herculean effort Gohan began lifting his broken arm.

The trickle of energy was turning into a flood as an orb formed and swiftly grew in size. "Gohan just one or two more minutes!", "yeah" he weakly replied "might as well be a day" he thought. He heard cell say "you've got to be joking, a spirit bomb come on be creative" Evan smirked" oh I'll be creative" he thought.

Gohan now had just two feet between him and oblivion. He had managed to get his arm level with the other and he released the pent up ki inside it. Cells wave was pushed back fifteen feet before it halted. Evan saw this and a voice spoke in his head "son..." it began."Dad?" he said in disbelief. "...don't draw it out; it Is powerful enough as it is... Finish it!" Evan nodded and prepared himself "just remember... Don't miss" his dad said. Evan smirked and said "I won't"

Evan started drawing the power of the spirit bomb into his body, his hair flashed from golden to a blinding white light, the entire earth shook as Evan took the renaming power of the spirit bomb. He drew his arms down to his chest, glowing with an intense white light and yelled "IT'S READY!" Gohan weakly smiled and prepared to put all his power into his kameameha. Evan drew his hands back to his side and said

"Here's a gift, cell, from the people of earth to you, monster." Evan spoke with the voice of billions of people "for the millions you killed, the billions whose lives are ruined, for everything good on this planet, DIE!" a blinding white ball of ki appeared in his cupped hands "KAAA..." he started as lightning shot off his body in all directions "MEEE..." the ki in his hands grew brighter by the second as more energy was pumped into the ball "AHHH..." Evans aura was starting to get sucked into the ever growing ball in his hands "MEEE..." Evans aura was devoured and lightning bolts were coming off of the massive ball "HAHHHH!" he thrust his hands in front of him and a ki wave the size of a small country was projected into the battle. At the same time Gohan reached into his deepest reservoir of energy and dumped it all into one final gamble...

End of flashback

"Gohan, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't of had the time to do it, as much as you don't want to admit it, you killed cell" Evan said grinding his teeth in pain As his mentor and friend Devon poked at his hands "I wish dad was here" Gohan said, a tear rolling down his cheek "yeah, I wish mine was here too" Evan said, struggling to contain his emotions. "We are" two voices said in unison "the boys looked up and their jaws dropped. There they stood both looking at their sons with pride in their eyes. "Dad!" Evan cried as he ran up to his father and tearfully embraced Jorge. His father grabbed him in a headlock and said "I'm proud of you boy" as he tousled his sons black hair.

Gohan just stared at Goku "d-dad?" he stuttered "hey Gohan!" Goku said cheerfully. "Daddy!" he yelled as he ran up to him "dad I'm sorry" Gohan said, choking back a sob "Gohan, you have nothing to be sorry about" said Goku kneeling down to face his son "but I didn't kill him when I had the chance and...and..." at that point Gohan just snapped, tears flowed down his face "... I let you die" he sobbed "but you made up for it, you killed him in the end that's all that matters" Goku said as he brushed away his sons tears "go see mom, she's worried about you..." His mothers face then appeared "ITS ALL YOUR FALT! If it wasn't for you're arrogance your father would still be here

Then a demonic face appeared. Red tentacles hung down like a beard, horns stuck out of its head, and from its eyes a bright green glow emanated. In a deep voice it said "we are coming for you son Gohan!"

End of flashback-seven years later

Gohan woke with a start, his eyes teal, his hair golden, and his bedding on fire. Gohan leaped up as the fire scorched him. The door to his bedroom burst open and a green skinned man with antenna ran in. "p-piccolo". "What's wrong Gohan, I felt you're power level skyrocket, kid, is everything okay". "Just a nightmare piccolo, that's all" Gohan said powering down "you sure? I haven't felt you like that since you fought cell" piccolo said. The seventeen-year old demisayian sighed and said "I was, in my dream but then..."."Then what?" the namekian asked "I don't know." Gohan answered. Evan was behind piccolo and he said "c'mon Gohan you'll be late for your first day"

"ITS FOUR THIRTY" Gohan yelled "which leaves us three and a half hours to get to Satan city by car now get ready" Evan said calmly. Gohan grumbled and went to have a shower. Evan sat down and said "man, seven years later and he's still taking Goku's death really hard." Piccolo nodded and said "yea, but as I remember you had trouble yourself when Jorge died." the eighteen year old full blood sayian nodded and said "I still have nightmares but it was never this bad.". Gohan exited the shower dressed with a relatively large dress shirt and a black vest with the orange star high button pinned to his chest.

"Looking good Gohan" Evan said "let's go" They went outside and Evan threw a capsule. In an explosion a jet black convertible "stylish and quick" Evan said. "Yeah" Gohan agreed they took off down the road and Evan said "it was Goku again wasn't it", "yeah" was the reply. You know, it wasn't your fault, Gohan, you couldn't of seen it coming, none of us did" Evan said" but I didn't kill him when I had the chance". He said "no Gohan, you wanted revenge it was your sayian sides nature, I would of done the same thing, listen, I got something that will cheer you up, Trunks is coming back.

"What? Really! When?" was Gohan's energetic response. "Today, he's going to school with us" Evan said with a smile forming on his face "REALLY, thank Dende I thought it was going to be you me and Sarah." Gohan said relived. "Don't worry, school itself is hell" Evan said, lighting a cigarette.

Three hours later they arrived at the yellow, dome shaped building with the words CAPSULE CORP. written on the side. They got out of the car and walked in the front door. "They walked through the lobby and went into the elevator. Evan hit the button marked "lab 3" and punched in an access code. The doors opened and he walked into a massive lab and into a simple looking room with a blue haired woman. "Hey Bulma!" Gohan said. She looked up from some notes and said "oh hi, I didn't see you two come in."

"Hey Bulma, have you seen Sarah?" Evan asked "yeah right behind you." Evan jumped mildly in surprise as he felt his mate peck him on the cheek. Evan blushed as Sarah's tail stroked his own. Gohan and Bulma giggled at the scarlet Evan. "Sarah stop teasing me" thought Evan through their bond." "So I guess that's a no then" came the reply "after school" Evan thought. "Okay" came the disappointed response.

A flash lighted the room and there stood trunks, he had cut his hair back to the length it was when they first met him, he wore his usual capsule Corp. jacket and his black undershirt "Hasn't changed a bit" Evan said with a smile "Jesus man you look like you just came back from a fight." trunks looked up "yea, I just killed cell in my own time". "Hey congrats man, did you give him a few low shots for go- oh god I'm sorry Gohan I forgot" Gohan had a single tear flowing down his eye. Sarah moved and rapped her arms around him "Gohan, it'll be okay"

"Yea I know" Gohan said wiping the tear away "hey Gohan what's wrong" Trunks said, not used to seeing the younger version of his master so emotional. "Trunks, please I'll fill you in" they exited the room and he pulled trunks aside "trunks, Gohan never recovered from the death of Goku" Evan said "oh... Is it bad?" trunks said, worry etched across his face. Evan looked out across the atrium "yeah, today he ascended right in his damn bed, chi chi's going to freak, but she doesn't know just how scarred Gohan is." trunks nodded and said "sounds like a case of PTSD to me" trunks said "that's not all..." Evan said "I've been having dreams, dreams of my father's death as well but at the end." Evan shook his head "some... Monster o-or daemon it's hard to describe." After that they stood looking out at the nature filled atrium. "C'mon well be late if we wait any longer". Evan said "yeah" trunks said and they walked towards the exit.

End of chapter two

So there we go chapter two, and I can hear it now "Oh god not the school saga", all I can say is sorry. R&R and until next update, good day