Sparking The Magic
Day I: Waking Up
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Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, or its characters.
Unknown Location, April 14
Videl yawns as she wakes up in big strong arms. Wait, there's something wrong with that first sentence. Videl Satan doesn't wake up in people's arms. They weren't her father arms. Of this she was sure so...who arms are those wrapped around her?
Videl turned around to see who it was ever so slowly as to not disturb them. 'Oh my god... She thought, 'There's a boy in my bed or...whoever's bed this is. He's a really cute boy. Stop thinking like that! Wait, why is he...shirtless? Am I wearing clothes?'
She looks down. Yes, she is wearing clothes. Maybe he just liked to sleep with his shirt off. 'Wow. He's more ripped than my dad. How can that be? They must be fake.'
She still couldn't understand why she was in the arms of this boy. She looked at the clock. It read 5:34 a.m. 'It'll make sense in the morning.' She tells herself.
Gohan woke up with a smile on his lips. He had a weird dream. He dreamed that he and Goten were trainig for the World Martial Arts Tournament and this girl he went to school with, named...named...it sounded like pedal a little bit. Not much, just a little. Anyways, she was Hercule's daughter and he had to teach her how to fly. Like, that would happen.
What time was it? Whoa! Five 'til three! How did he sleep so late? It was probably the weird dream.
Then Gohan realized something. He had his arms around a girl. Quite a beautiful girl with long raven hair. But why was she there and why was he here? And why didn't Goten wake him up by saying "Niichan, time for breakfast!"
Gohan removed his hand from under her and she begins to stir. Her blue eyes fluttered open and for a moment, the two just looked at each other. Then...
"AH!" Videl rolls out of the bed and they scream in unison, "WHO ARE YOU?! WHY WERE YOU IN MY BED?! WAIT, IS THIS YOUR BED 'CAUSE IT'S NOT MINE!? WHERE AM I?! I DON'T KNOW! YOU'RE BARKING UP THE WRONG TREE! I'm just fourteen!"
Videl breathes heavily and says, "Why am I here? And why are you shirtless?"
"I don't know why your here." Gohan says calmly, "I'm not completely sure why I'm shirtless. I think me and Goten probably had a pretty intense play time."
Videl scrunches her face.
"It's a long story." He tells her.
A clap of lightning strikes and thunder booms.
"Well that, can't be good." Videl says, "I'm gonna call someone and see if they'll take me home."
Videl walks over to the phone and dials the number. "We're sorry. The phone line is dead."
"Phone line's dead." Videl says picking up her cell phone.
"We're sorry, you're out of minutes. You cannot call, text and or comunicate in any way, shape, or form."
"The universe just hates me today." Videl sighs.
"Oh isn't wonderful." Chi-Chi says, "Goku, a week from today, you'll have a daughter-in- law."
"And I'll have a sister-in-log, right?" Goten asks.
"No. Sister-in-law. And soon, you'll be an uncle if all goes well."
Do you know the question no one wants to answer be must eventually be answered. Well, Goten asked, "Where do the babies come from?"
"Who wants ice cream?" Chi-Chi asks.
"I do! I do!" Goku and Goten cheer.
Chi-Chi smiles 'My boys.' She thinks, 'I hope Gohan's happy.'
Let's just see about that...
"I'm out of minutes, too." Gohan sighs.
Videl rubs her hand against her temples, "This is not helping. Sigh. This is so jacked up. I...ugh... Do you know where the bathroom is? I have to go really bad."
"I know as much as you do... Man, now I have to go to the bathroom." Gohan complains. All of a sudden, Videl sees something whoosh by an she hears him call, "Found the toilet! Down the hall, last door to the left! I call it first!"
"What...just...what just happened? Teenage boys cannot take off in a blur and find the bathroom in a nanosecond, right?" Videl asks her self as she walks towrd the bathroom.
After Videl uses the bathroom because the author can't write about that in a K+ story...not that she'd want to...that'd be gross...
"Is there anything to eat?" She muttered, "Good, bread. Now I need butter. Hey, where'd the boy go? And why am talking to myself?"
"You are your best consultant." A voice says from behind her, freaking her out, a whole lot.
"What the brownie?!" She screams as she falls backward barely being caught by said voice that creeped her out. Said voice was still shirtless, by the way.
Gohan chuckles slightly and says, "It's your life and it's your choices so you're your best consultant."
Videl stands up and replies, "I'lll keep that in mind."
At Kami's...er...Dende's...the Lookout with Dende, Mr. Popo and the various flowers Mr. Popo waters every time we see him at the Lookout that are definetly for him self because no one goes up there...
"It was a nice thing of you to give Gohan and Videl some privacy by putting a Saiyan-proof forcefield around thier home this entire week," Mr. Popo says watering the flowers with some magical water, "It was overdue. The way you tortured Gohan on a daily basis."
"Yeah, this and the unusally large toaster we have in storage. It was just so fun to torture him. Especially in front of Videl. Good times. Good times." Dende laughs.
After Videl makes the toast because the author isn't too descriptive...and we all know how to make toast so why the heck would you need to see a teenage girl do it? The author makes her toast in the oven. Mmm...oven toast...
"Boy who randomly woke up with me, sit." Videl orders bluntly pointing to the chair in front of as she sat down at the round, brown table.
Gohan slowly sits down in front of the girl and looks nervous. This girl was really, really scary and really, really intimdating, and really, really, beautiful. Wait, not time to admiring the really pretty scary girl.
"Who are you?" She asks calmly yet impatiently. She was tapping her foot yet she had a genuine smile on her face. She figured she'd get better answers this way.
"G-G-Gohan. S-Son Gohan." He stutters as she glared at him and bit a piece of toast.
"Gohan, is your name. You says that as if you are unsure. Are you unsure about who you are? Or are you unsure of who your impersonating, 'Son Gohan'?" Videl asked calmly.
Gohan blinks and says, "I'm sure I'm Son Gohan. I don't want impersonate anyone. That's what Halloween is for am I right?" Gohan says and laughs nervously.
She took a bite of her toast and said, "Sigh. Cut with the cheesy jokes. Where are you from?"
"Th-The 439 M-Mountain A-Area." He once again stutters.
"What is the last thing you remember?" Videl asked wiping the bits of toast from her lips.
Gohan puts his hands behind his head like he always does. 'Man, he looks cute when he does that' Videl thinks, 'Evil, teenage-homorned-based thoughts.'
"Mom hit me with a frying pan. Don't worry, it happens often and I'm still here so... Can I ask you questions now?" He asks.
She nods.
"Who are you?" Gohan asked.
She tilts her head in confusion and says, "You don't know who I am, Gohan? My face is broadcast all over the world."
"Are you a movie star?"
She rolls her eyes, "No. I'm Videl Satan. The daughter of Hercule Satan."
"Who's he? Is he a movie star?"
"NO YOU BAKA! HE SAVED THE WORLD !" Videl screamed, putting her palms on the table and stands up.
"No he didn't. I did." Gohan says simply as if an everyday thing. He then slaps his hands over lips realizing what it is he just said.
Videl laughs nervously, "You're not the de-delivery b-boy, are you?"
"I am...I guess...I was at the Cell Games..."
"Are you a Go-Golden F-Fighter?" She asks.
"Yeah..."
Videl falls to the floor.
"Uh oh."
Videl yawns loudly as she wakes up from some random nap she took in the middle of the day. The weird thing was, she woke up in this boy's, his name was Gohan, lap. He smiled.
"Glad you're-"
"Freak! Freak! Golden, delivery freak!" Videl screams rolling out of his lap.
"So you remember...I promise I won't hurt you."
She sits back up on the couch and her eyes widen and she begins, "Are you and the other Golden Fighters genetically created to make your hair go blonde and your eyes go teal anytime? Are you guys the result of a science experiment gone wrong? Are you an alien? Does making your hair go blond and stuff really make you stronger? Are those light tricks more than light tricks and you could blow up entire mountains? Are you stronger than my dad?"
"Um," Gohan starts, "No. No. Half. Yes. I could blow up the universe. A boatload. Don't tell anyone though."
"I swear on my dead mother's grave that I won't tell anyone."
"I know what it's like to lose a parent. My dad died twice."
Videl frowns, "Two dads dying. That's sad."
"It's the same dad."
Videl scrunches up her face.
"I'll explain. Thousands of years ago..."
A/N: Good? Bad? Cheesy? Suckish? Funny? Korny? Great? Too short? Too long? Tell me what's wrong with it. If there's nothing wrong just say you liked it. I'm a little quicker when I have reviews.
P.S. Am I the only one who makes toast in the oven. I have a toaster and I'm not completely sure how to use it. I'm pretty sure just, not completely.
