Today's pair will be... Grandpa Gohan & Goku! Why is everyone looking at me like that? Okay, okay... So they're not really "father" & son, but it's close enough. And besides, he would've been Goku's dad, if he were a lot younger! Right?
Disclaimer: Goku will know his actual dad before I own DBZ!
"I shall call you... Goku!" an elderly man lifted a giggling baby into the air. "You'll be the grandson of me, Son Gohan!" The little child laughed joyfully, as the strange man played with him... "Grampa? Graaaampa!"
"Huh? What?" Grandpa Gohan's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of his grandson; Goku's voice. "What is it Goku?" he asked. Standing right in front of Gohan, the monkey-tailed boy held up a fish the size of a mini-van. "I caught a big fish like you told me to!"
"Yes, you certainly did." the kind man responded. "Now, would you go gather up some firewood?"
"Sure thing!" Goku answered happily. He dropped the monster fish at his grandpa's feet, then sprinted off into the woods.
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"This looks good!" Goku was examining the strong, dry inside of the tree he had just knocked down. Then getting into an offensive position, he began to focus the energy for chopping the wood into his right fist.
As he pulled back his arm, and was about to release, something fuzzy and brown suddenly landed on his face. Letting out a suprised yelp, Goku fell backwards, landing on his bottom. "Ouchie!" he said, while pulling the warm object; which turned out to be a baby monkey, from his face.
"Where did you come from?" the little Saiyan asked. The two exchanged confused glances for a moment. "Why don't we go find your mommy?"
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The temperature was getting colder, and the sun was setting in the western skies. But still, no sign of Goku. Grandpa Gohan was beginning to worry a little. He was about ready to search for him, when he heard that familiar voice. "Grampa! I'm back!"
The old man rushed to him as fast as his wornlegs would carry him, "Where were you? You had me worried there." he said. "Where's the firewood?"
"I'm sorry grampa!" Goku apologized. "I was helping this baby monkey look for his mommy, and I guess I forgot!"
"Since there's no baby monkey with you, that means you must've found her?"
Goku flashed a huge smile, "Yep!" he said. "I think they were happy to be reignited!"
"I think you mean reunited." Gohan corrected. "What do you say we go find wood together?"
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"Hey... grampa..." Goku began to inquire. "Where are my parents?"
"Actually," Gohan answered, while handing Goku small pieces of wood. "I don't know where, or who they even are."
"Where did I come from then?" Goku tilted his head a bit.
"I found you abandoned in the woods." Gohan said. "You were just a tiny, little baby."
Goku looked at the ground. "Abandoned, huh?"
After Gohan finished gathering the fuel to cook their dinner, he began making his way back home. He stopped for a moment, and looked back at his grandson. "Shall we head back- Goku? Is something the matter?"
Goku stood in place, his eyes shut tightly, while letting out a few whimpers, as if he was about to cry. "What is it Goku? You know you can tell me anything!" Gohan said.
GROOOOWWWL! "So hungry..." Goku opened his eyes, while clutching his stomach.
His grandpa chuckled. Well then, let's hurry on home!"
There you have it! I know this isn't my best idea, or work. This is just simply to improve my writing. (Which I stated before.) So, while I don't expect anyone to favorite this or anything, I DO need to know how I progress. Cause you see, I've got about a million ideas for fanfics, and I don't want to waste them on poor writing! So, REVIEW! Rambling over.