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Hello guys, took a long time for me to update this story. I am so happy that you guys enjoyed the first chapter. I hope this second chapter is better than the first. I hope you all enjoy and leave your reviews on the box below. Oh and sorry for the POV changes from the first chapter.
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II: Hello Neighbor
The next morning, Gohan got up in the spring of morning. The sunlight splashed in his eyes, the method of an alarm clock ended the moment he came to this strange world. He got up and stretched his arms unprepared for the new day. He had no idea what the world had in store for him for he was unaware of the world around him. He looked around in his complex, dark and damp in scraps of ruin. It was nothing like his old life. His old room back in his world was orderly and neat, painted in life and hope, drowning in the juices of books and family. This complex he resided in lacked all of it. It was cold. It was damp. It was small. It was terrifying. For the first timein his life, he felt small and insignificant. His friends, his family, his mentor, Piccolo kept him strong.
Now all of them were gone.
He sat on his bed thinking, contemplating on what happened.
He remembered the battle. He remembered the moment his Father smiled at him that one last time before he teleported that monster Cell away from the Earth. His thoughts suddenly were disrupted when he heard a knock on the door.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
He ignored it.
"Hello Stranger! Open up the door and say hi to your new neighbor! Don't be rude!" said a female voice.
Gohan looked at the door, "Okay, I'm coming!" he said. He approached the door with caution. He had no idea who this individual was. He was prepared for a fight, thanks for all the training he received from his mentor and Father, Son Goku. He slowly opened the door with the chain still attached to the hook. Briefly he saw a smiling young woman, who looked to be in her late Twenties. She wore what looked like a long sleeved teal shirt and pants. The woman wore her striking blonde hair in pig tails.
"Hello there!" the woman's striking voice scared Gohan. He closed the door. "Whoa, whoa there! Is that how you say hello to strangers?" she asked a little disappointed.
Gohan didn't say a word.
"You seem a little scared. Hey, don't worry. You're among friends! Haha! Well, nice to meet ya neighbor!" she said walking away. Gohan looked forward in his complex. The woman who knocked on his door didn't seem hostile at all. But he didn't trust her as much either. He opened the door which sparked the woman's attention. She lived right across from him watching the young man on the ground as he gazed at the vanilla cake with the writing in red icing that read: Welcome to the Neighborhood.
The Woman smiled as she entered her own Complex. She seemed very nice, noted Gohan, but he couldn't fully trust someone he hardly knows. That was basic knowledge number one. Plus his old mentor Piccolo ensured to instill that into his head.
He dragged the cake into his Complex, opened up the container and scooped the dessert with his hands and said piece. He licked the icing off his hand and looked back at the door. He remembered had his mother found him eating cake in the morning, she would have his head. He giggled with a silent sob.
"Mommy," he said with a tear.
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That afternoon, left the Complex to explore this new world of his, and to be honest. It wasn't pretty. It wasn't high tech like it was in his own world. Cars didn't fly and animals didn't talk. It was all trash and poverty all around. He still wore Piccolo's wear without the shoulder pads around which attracted him to some onlooking eyes. He kept himself on guard at all times. He, like before was powered down, so he wore he black, spiky hair which in turn attracted onlookers - even unwanted ones.
He was heading for the Diner to get himself a bite to eat - other than cake to which he saved for later. From there, things got worse from here.
In the Diner, he sat in the back end away from everyone. He wanted to keep himself in a low profile. He didn't like to get noticed. He was uncomfortable with the people in this universe. He was on guard at all times. Thinking that people would try to try him in any state. He was in no mood to fight anyone. Plus, he had no knowledge on what made this world tick making it even more dangerous.
The men in this world weren't polite or treated the women with respect. Grant it, there were a few assholes in his world, but nothing like this. Most of the people there were either drunk or sexual deviants. Two things Gohan hated. He couldn't be seen though. He had to hide and keep himself low.
AN: Hey guys, sorry for the short chapter. The next chapter will be longer. Anyway, I hope you all love it. Please always leave reviews, they are always appreciated. Until we meet again, I bid you adieu.
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