Chapter 2
~~~~~~~~~~Gohan's P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~
Dad! Dad! Dad! Dad! I thought as Goten and I were rushing back to the house. I felt so guilty. We should've visited more. All of us should've. This was our doing.
Goten and I finally landed by the house. We ran upstairs and into dad's bedroom. The gang was all there. Krillin, Yamcha, Piccolo, Tien, and Chiaotzu. Dad was unconscious in his bed. He looked so comfortable.
"How did this happen?" I asked.
"He blasted a hole through his chest." Piccolo answered.
I sat on the edge of the bed next to him. I put my hand on his.
"Dad" I whispered. Tears started streaming out of my eyes.
~~~~~~~~~~Goku's P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~
I wake up to see my eldest son sitting next to me. It suddenly dawned on me. My suicide attempt didn't work. I hated myself even more now. I'm a weakling that apparently has to be saved by my friends and family.
Why did they save me? Why do they care? They haven't visited me in weeks and yet they're acting like they care. Well, I'm not falling for it.
I sat up. Feeling a little angry and even more depressed than before.
"Dad! You're ok! We were so worried about you!" Gohan said as he got me in a bear hug. I pushed him off of me.
"Go. Leave me alone." I said. I started crying.
"But Goku-" Krillin started to say.
"GO! LEAVE ME ALONE! GO AWAY!" I screamed, crying even harder now.
I buried my face in my pillow, sobbing.
Krillin put his hand on my back.
"We were worried about you, Goku. You gave us a scare." He said. I looked up at Krillin. He looked sad.
"Yeah right. I don't believe you." I said, still crying.
"Why can't you see that we still need you here dad? We love you! Mom wouldn't want you to kill yourself! She'd want you to live a healthy happy life!" My son explained.
"Whatever…" I said.
Gohan and Goten left and slammed the door.
"Goku. If you need anything. Contact one of us." Piccolo said.
"Yeah. Sure. Whatever." I said to him