Hellos I know I've been gone for about...1….3… it been four months! I've been gone too long. I decided on a new working method which works out decent so far, I've got the next two chapters ready., could have given it to you in December but I'm lazy…...but that was last year, nEw yeEr NeW mE…

ShoutOuts: V my dude it been forever since you posted, I need your creative story to live, each chapter is worth waiting because it is gold….(i will make another Justin Chatwin joke in the next chapter if you update) plz (or give a chance to lend an Oc )

With the end of shameless begging

I shall write the disclaimer: I don't own shit.


Warning: BLOOD AND DEATH AHEAD

K47


Olive woke up inside of the tub, she groaned as she sat up, a growl escaped her lips when she realized that her hands were handcuffed to the nozzle of the tub. She yanked her arm against the metal but it didn't budge, she continued to this for a few minutes to see if there was a weak point in the nozzle.

"Fucking ass hole..." she growled under her breath, she noticed that her kidnapper locker inside the bathroom with a pair of clothes, she squinted at the detail on the shirt and notice that they were her clothing, he must have gone to her room and just got random clothes.

She didn't know how he expected her to put them on with her hands unavailable.

Olive could hear footsteps approaching the bathroom door, Olive slump back down into position she woke up in closing her eyes tightly.

The door unlocked and opened quietly, Olive could hear Goku sigh audibly near the entrance it was probably aimed towards her, he walked over to the side of the tub.

She tried her best not to react and keep her body limp until it was convincing enough for him to leave.

Unfortunately, her disguise didn't take as a small Ki blast zapped her.

Olive rose the tub hissing loudly, "W-Why did you that!?" She growled out enraged.

He only stared at her truly unaffected by her attitude, "you must have not heard me when I said your Aura is extremely high when your sleeping, so when your Ki suddenly dropped down to a normal frequency I would have noticed if you had awoken."

"You didn't have to zap me..." she whined. This was certainly not how she imagine waking up the next day tied up and being zapped by a walking anime character.

The Saiyan grunted not really caring, "You need to get dressed and eat breakfast Olive, we have a long-scheduled day ahead of us."

Olive squinted her eyes as he untied her, "What do you mean by 'we'? I'm not going anywhere but home when you undo this." Goku chuckled mockingly.

"Is that so 'Olive'? I'm just going to let you go home? Willingly? After all the trouble you've caused me, that will be a fat chance in hell."

Olive rubbed her lightly bruised wrist, "I need clothing and certain feminine necessities/products that I seriously doubt you'll be able to provide if you plan on keeping me hostage."

Goku looked away as his cheeks darken, "We'll talk about that later, just get dress." He then left the room as fast as he came. The young adult assumed that whatever he had planned to do with Olive was going to be important, she hoped it was nothing to life-threatening and still was willing to cooperate with her.

In the back of her mind she wanted to reconsider it after last night, but ultimately she had no choice in the matter.

Olive sighed as she slowly rose up from the tub, she examined the clothing that was neatly folded on the sink counter.

There was a green bean laid on top of her clothes, "Oh Damn a senzu bean!?" She exclaimed quietly, her brown orbs closely examined the super bean in her palms.

Why would he give me this?

She instantly looked up in the mirror to the reflection of her neck.

He must have seen my neck, his way of apologizing I guess, I can finally get rid of this nasty bruise...

Olive picked the senzu bean up bringing it to her lips, but then stopped herself. She quietly put the been back on the counter, she needed to save it. There was a very strong hunch that a nasty bruise wasn't the worst of her problems to come.

Olive would simply make up an excuse for not using the bean, and hopefully, he'll brush it off as nothing.

She slowly undressed and hopped into the shower.

She stood in the shower trying to forget what fate could await her outside that door.


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Goku began packing up the bags that he had with him into a capsule. He stayed longer than he planned in Olive's world, the intensive gloom surrounding this world is unbelievable, there are some hotspots in this earth that didn't weigh down on his shoulders, such as Parks or schools for an example.

He didn't know how Olive or anyone for that matter can show any type of emotion, his acts of rage were becoming too frequent the more he tried to avoid acting out certain acts. He had slipped one time and one time was too many for him, cause he knew he did not feel guilty for that action but he knew they were wrong.

Goku cracked his knuckles altogether with a satisfying pop, "Finally you're out the shower, do you usually take an hour in the bathroom?" asking sarcastically as he turned around to see Olive.

"You didn't grab my toothbrush..." She stated, ignoring his first question. He grabbed a pack of gum from his pocket tossing it to the girl, she caught it with ease.

"That should last you until we go get your things, I went an got you some breakfast while you were asleep, it's on the table."

She nodded without many rebuttals and grabbed the paper bag, her eyes shifted slightly when she read the logo. It was a local cafe that she sure as hell couldn't afford. " I used your credit card if that's what your wondering.."

"My dad is going to kill me...oh well, my financial problems are not that important considering the ladder." She shrugged her shoulders and begun eating the expensive food.

Goku watched her silently from the far corner of the room much to Olive comfort, she couldn't read his uncharacteristic scowl to know if he was in a mood but none the less she refrained from saying anything to him. "We're heading to your place so you can gather your personal belongings after you finish."

He must have taken consideration at what I said earlier...

"...alright.."

Without much of a word Olive ate her breakfast trying to ignore the Saiyan, she was actually starving the last time she had eaten it was around yesterday at lunchtime, and even then she barely touched her plate because of her argument with Damien. She shook her head at that thought, she was honestly too tired to think about that situation.

She yawned to herself as she crumbled up the paper bag and threw it away, she did one last stretch as she walked over to Goku.

Still avoiding any verbal communication she waited patiently for her next set of directions.

He had stuffed a few capsules into his jacket, he pulled out a pair of keys from his pocket.

He must have taken them when I almost wrecked, probably took my phone too, I haven't seen it since I woke up.

It's probably bested that I don't worry about my phone, there's no one in this Damn world that can save me from him, I should probably be more worried about the art on there. She thought bitterly.

Goku gently grabbed her wrist placing the keys Into her palm, Olive hissed when Goku's grip tighten, "Go-"

He lifted her wrist into air so they shared the same eye level, her brown orbs were greeted with his venomous stare, "Your going to drive, I probably shouldn't but I'm going to give you a chance, don't you dare think of escaping or pulling some bullshit escape or there will be consequences, you know what go ahead and keep that in mind for now on, got it?" Olive couldn't fathom to speak right away for two things, one being the strong aching in her wrist the Saiyan either didn't know how to restrain himself or just didn't care, the seconding being she was angry, she wanted very badly to turn her attention to something else but felt his eyes burning for her to keep direct contact.

He glared when she did answer right away, "Olive do you understand..."

"Yes, I understand quite clearly." she forced her lips to move with her quiet tone of voice, he lowered her down back to the ground but held on to her wrist. Olive growled as he continued to drag her out the apartment like a child.

It was starting to rain outside somewhat cooling off the hazardous heat that plague the summer months, the sky was covered cloudy and gloom like the weather.

Just like my life right now...

The Saiyan noticed the girls bruised neck while she was driving and raised a brow he could've sworn he gave her senzu bean, knowing he was responsible for the mark, it would be a few weeks before it will heal over, he did use an unnecessary amount of strength to attempt to kill her. She should have at least a broken windpipe.

He gave her the bean so he wouldn't have to feel guilty about his aggressive actions.

He had promised that he would keep his threats against her to a minimum but as long as he stayed in this world it would remain fruitless.

"Where exactly are we going?" Olive asked, "If we're going to work together then I need a basis on what I need to do."

"We're going to a place where both of us will be able to gain some help. The issue between is a mental link, and think I know a way to dampen it. I just need you to just stay by my side and try to keep any of your wandering fan fiction thoughts to the back your head. The 'looking glass' in particular, you have not finished that story technically but we both know mentally where it's heading."

Olive came slightly concerned, she had yet to post the next chapter because of how sudden the dark twist is in the chapter, yet she enjoyed how written it, she was good at describing an eerie and dark pilot especially the progression of Goku's character in that particular chapter story.

Then there was 'Transparent Panorama', his character has a dual personality with the addition of Yandere tendencies, he was prone to hurting the protagonist of that series accidentally.

A soft growl broke her train of thought, "Your thinking about it again..."

Her cheeks darken," I'm sorry Goku...its becoming clear to me why your random acts of anger keep happening, I wrote you to be an aggressive Character, your becoming Yandere if I may."

His eyes flickered downwards then looked out of the window, " I know...it doesn't help that your world is dreadful.."

"What do you mean by that?"

"You know what I'm talking about Olive, I know the perspective you all see my world, its full optimism and hope. That is why my 'maker' created my world so he could escape the despondent reality and the carfare history of your earth, I can just feel the dread sitting on shoulders...it starts to change a person...," what Goku was saying wasn't wrong, the world she lived in wasn't all sunshine and rainbows like his, she lived in a harsh reality like everyone else, some harsher than others. "My world may have its enemies but the peace is real even if it is short-lived at times it's viciously stronger than yours. Toriamya realized that and so do you..." he lightly chuckled to himself, "there are a lot of creative ideas that the both of you share, it's almost dangerous how powerful your brains collectively are...yet not even him could do what you're doing to me now..."

Olive felt guilty for her imaginative influences on the Saiyan, she had somehow had the power to override his mentally something the creator of the manga can't even do.

"Goku I really do want to help you, I'll play by your rules and keep my head out of the clouds it'll be hard but if it means making you be able to be normal then I won't argue, but you have to promise me that your not going to do what you did last night ever again."Goku turned his attention back over to her, his facile expression turning into a much softer look compared to the scowl he held all through this morning.

"What happened last night was an accident, I do apologize for that... there are random impulses that tell me what to feel, which become stronger the longer I stay your world. I will behave myself like we agreed to yesterday and will accept your co-operation."

Olive nodded silently, "Thank you."

The car finally made its way into Olive's driveway, she parked it next to the red car that belongs to India. Olive cursed loudly causing Goku to look up at her, "What?"

"My roommates are here, they're supposed to be attending classes, Sh-"

"One of the two are awake, I'm positive that it is the writer that is walking around."

Olive furrowed her brows, "Writer? I'm the only writer in the house."

"The girl that you named the main character after for 'The Stars in you', she is a writer, I can sense anyone who had ever written anything pertaining to 'Dragon ball'."

Olive was perplexed she knew exactly who he was talking about, " India?! Wow I didn't know that she wrote anything, I mean she does like dragon ball as much as I do but she never told me...well that's beside the point, India is gonna want to talk to me about yesterday no doubt about that." Goku dug into his pocket and handed Olive a small container.

"We'll make it short with her cause we have places to go. Inside of the containers has capsules, grab as much as you can, I'm putting emphasis on EVERYTHING because your not returning. Don't ask why just do it, I'll be waiting for you out in the car."

Olive took the box into her pocket as she hopped out the car and over to the front door. She began to fumble with the keys to open the door but the door opened itself revealing the one person she was trying to avoid, India had a bowl of cereal in her hand a prompt frown on her lips as she chewed.

Olive nervously laughed, "I promise I'll explain but I something dire that I must do." India shrugged her shoulders and let the girl coming in the house to get what she needed, she gave Olive a side eye meaning she would have to explain herself later.

Olive scampered to her room and began packing her clothing and personal belongings into suitcases, luckily for her she was well organized with everything that was set in her room with sticky note label on every dresser and containers. "I guess I'll take everything, he was very vague that I would return at all..." She felt angry because that meant all of her hard work and earnings to get into her dream college would go to waste, and she would be leaving her family and friends behind. It was either that or death.

She begrudgingly placed her belongs into a neat pile, "Don't think about Olly ... just hurry..."

She came across her Dragon ball theme collections that was neatly hidden away behind her room divider. Her eyes soften when she saw her old VHS tapes that had the old Z movies, she had gotten them as a college present from her older brother. Her original two figures that she found at goodwill when she was nine, a Frieza and a Perfect Cell figure, Cell was missing his left hand, a leg and both of his wings but still was her favorite in her eyes. And the most recent present from Shelby was a Goku black plushy.

Damn I need to take something so I won't get homesick she thought as she picked three of the few and placed it one of her bins.

Olive began to gather her more feminine products that she had in bulk into a box, after she ransacked her bathroom clean she walked back into her room only to find Goku sitting on her bed holding Ravioli just like the night before.

His sudden presence almost made her scream, she held on to her chest glaring at the Saiyan on the bed who was now chuckling. Olive pick up a random pillow and threw it at him, "Stop pulling that shit!" She hissed. She used to think instant transmission was easily one of Goku's coolest moves, but as of recent events she was starting to think otherwise. She walked over to her door and locked it before India decide to bust in like the F.B.I.

"Did I scare you?" He chuckled sarcastically.

"Why are you in here anyway? You were supposed to wait in the car." She fired back at him, she took Ravioli from his arms and placed him in his cage that looked like a purse. "You were taking too long ... you're not bringing the cat with you are you?" He asked curiously as he stretched out on the bed with a very genuine small smile.

His emotions must have chilled, he actually seems 'nice'

Olive didn't verbally confront him about it knowing it would probably start off a chain reaction of shit like the other night."My roommates have dogs they wouldn't know a thing about cats so yes I'm taking Ravioli. "

Olive gathered all of Raviolis items into its own separate pile, she could feel Goku watching her as she picked a capsule and capsulized his stuff first. Olive grinned as he picked up the capsule where Raviolis once were there.

"That's cool..." she examined the other labeled capsules impressed that she was using some next level tech.

Olive picked up a couple more capsules to put away the rest of the personal stuff.

She went under her bed to grab her laptop from under the bed, it was thankfully hidden in the Goku black cover so Goku wouldn't recognize it. She fortified she would have to make notes if her journey ahead was going to be psychologically and physically difficult. She watched enough law and order to know what to do.

She flinched suddenly when Goku appeared from beside her staring oddly at her. Olive awkwardly stayed silent when he lifted up her chin to look at her neck, his index finger slowly caressing her bruise.

Olive clenched her jaw to hold in a protest of pain as he traced the darken hand marks on her flesh as if she were a broken bird.

"Why didn't you take a senzu bean... doesn't it hurt?"

His dark eyes had softened gently at the thought that he did this, red alarms started to go off in Olives head as she noticed his eyes.

"I accidentally flushed it down the toilet...I'm sorry..." she lied to the Saiyan, she had tucked it away safely. Olive groaned lightly when the Saiyan pressed his finger just a little too far against her skin, he backed his hand away muttering something incoherent.

Olive placed her stuff down when he began to mindlessly mutter his volume increasing loud enough for her to hear him.

"Sorry ...I'm sorry...I don't know why I...I... don't like what I'm becoming..." he began to growl to himself, hiding his head into his palm.

He's having another episode, it's very different from last night, aww Damnit he's having a breakdown. Shit, shit he's shaking! I need to do something before he blows everyone in the house up.

Place your hands on his head...

Olive climbed onto her bed as her instincts started to kick in, she gently placed her hands on each side of his head and pressed her forehead against Goku's.

His body stiffened at the sudden contact, his eyes snapped open to reveal the bright electric blue irises, Olive nearly jumped back when his eyes began to glow, "W-What are you doing?" He barely growled at her, his voice shook as he noticed how close they were.

He reached out to grab her wrist, but a sudden dark violet light emerged from her hand, it made the Saiyan pause in mid-action.

Olive's stared Flabbergasted at the turn of events but continued to follow her instincts, as they were telling her to comfort the Saiyan into a lax state. She tried to focus on that feeling to make the violet light keep the Saiyan from hurting everyone and possibly himself.

"You're going to be okay...just relax for me Kakarot..." She whispered to him nervously, she repeated the phrase over to him until his body became relaxed. The glow in his blue eyes slowly died down until his black eyes remained.

She did some breathing exercises to keep herself calm because she was freaking out as the Saiyan was also unwinding, her Fucking hand was glowing.

After chanting the same thing over and over again, the man was finally back to his normal state.

His spoke between breaths, "Thank you..."

Olive heart clinched for the man, it was clear that he was suffering from whatever their link was doing to him, she took her now glowing hand and gently palmed the side of his head, whatever powers she had were working.

Goku slowly sat up from his hunched over position, "Did you know you could do this?"

Olive shook her head, " No, I just suddenly felt the urge to do what I just did...are you alright?"

He stared at her silently instead of answering her directly, he wanted to say something to her but his lips held it's own. He gently grasped her hand and pulled it away from his head, "Yes..."

"..." Olive awkwardly nodded and went back to get her stuff together. She would definitely have to keep track of his impulsive acts of emotional breakdowns. Her eyes flickered back to Goku who was catching his thought process, he shared a quick glance with her but quickly turned away, his cheeks redding.

What have I gotten myself into...

Olive finished placing her stuff Into capsules, she used a sharpie to mark the capsules, she placed the box of capsules into a secured purse.

"Olive your finished?"

She picked up a sticky note and a pen and wrote instructions for the girls to send the tapes back to her brother. "No...I still need to take Damien his stuff." She said looking to a random pile in the corner.

"Just make your friends do it..." He said as he began to rise from the bed he picked up the bag holding Ravioli.

Olive shook her head and grabbed the container holding her boyfriend's stuff. "I need to leave on a good note Goku."

Goku rolled his eyes, "We went over this, I told you to forget about everything else, your boyfriend in particular. He would only get in the way."

"I just need to drop the stuff off, I promise I won't try to run off. I know what will happen, I'll be caught by you cause you can sense my energy, your literally and figuratively inescapable, your practically a god in my world. Your fa-" Goku held his hand up for her to stop, he threw her keys into the purse, "You only get an Hour, drop his shit off, say your goodbyes and come straight back."

Olive nodded, she was kind of surprised he gave in but she didn't think about it as she got his stuff and walked to the door, "Um...there's snacks under the bed if you get hungry..."

"Time is ticking Olly." He said a bit irritable, he was begrudgingly letting her out of his sight, she wanted to say 'goodbye' so Damn bad, He only let her because of the good points she had and that he felt guilty. Not like he would admit it.

She muttered 'Asshole' as she left, locking the door behind her.

Goku turned to the dark-haired kitten in the purse like a cage, "I think she's mad." He said sarcastically as he took the cat out. The raven-haired kitten purred into his palm, Goku smiled lightly.

Animals were always sweet.

Goku walked up to the mirror she had behind the room divider, he closely examined the mirror and its details. He chuckled a bit to himself as he ran his hand across the surface," You know, this exact mirror is the inspiration for the Looking Glass. Olive believes that a mirror is a reflection of reality and imagination, it's very contradicting and beautiful at the same time, she writes her goals in neat handwriting on the left and bubbly drawings of an astronaut playing basketball with the moon on the right. Where she gets her dark sense of writing from? I have yet to figure out."

He was quietly mystified at her dark imagination, " I shouldn't be too surprised though, she likes dark reads." He walked to the corner containing the rest of her dragon ball collection or how he calls it ' his documented diary. They were all labels as 'sagas', he chuckled.

" I never got why they broke down my life into sagas, I would prefer chronicles. It sounds much cooler, speaking of which Olive's favorite saga is the Namek. I'm sure she watched this about a thousand times." Goku picked up the small figurine of Frieza.

"It was her first introduction to me, Frieza drowning me in particularity..."

He placed the figurine back down and examined the item's she didn't put into capsules. Like for instance her tablet she had on her desk, he picked up the piece of technology with mild interest, the technology was quite inferior to the tech at home. "I'm sure Bulma would have a field day going through this. Hn, I'll just ask Trunks or Gohan to unlock it I know they'll never raise suspicion." He knew there was information on the tablet that could help, despite knowing everything about it his life, it was still quite difficult to identify what inspires his 'pain in the ass writer' to write how she writes. There had to be some stories saved on here that would help him.

The Saiyan placed the tablet into a small capsule and continued to search around Olives room to fight the boredom.

Occasionally he would hear the girls downstairs watching tv, mainly arguing about what to watch. After a while, the Shelby girl won the battle to watch fifty shades of grey. Goku had the same disgust as India at the series, he couldn't count how many fanfics were remixed alone off of that movie.

"Fucking swear Zamasu did nothing wrong."

Goku raised a brow hearing that in the argument, she would randomly say that to make Shelby angry.

"This Zamasu guy must be a real asshole..." The Saiyan turned to lay down in the bed with the kitten still in his arms. He still had a half an hour left before Olive would return a tad bit of shut-eye would do no harm, if anything he needed it.

As he tried to fall asleep, a restless feeling kept him awake, it was Olive. His eyes squinted when he felt her energy spike. Goku instantly sat up when he felt her Ki rise a bit higher," Damn it I need to go save her ass...I Fucking told her Ravioli but no." He said to the small kitten in his arms, Goku placed the kitten into the cage and teleported to Olives location.

He appeared right outside of an apartment's door, he blinks curiously but recognized Olive's Ki and the other supposing to be her boyfriend.

"I have to go, Damien, i-i need to met up with someone..." that was her. Her boyfriend growled lightly in the background, "Olive your being really shady, I've been trying to talk to you but all you've done it stumble around and keep lying."

He could hear her sniffle, "I told you its just trip."

" Olive that's bullshit, you wouldn't be returning my stuff if it was...if you want to break up then fine. There's plenty of other people how are willing to deal with your bullshit, you did this last time we had an argument and I held my peace because I thought you were 'worth' it." There was a pregnant pause between them, but the rise in someone's Ki was beginning to raise alarms in Goku's head.

"You are really being ass, Damien."

Goku narrowed his eyes a bit before jumping on the roof, Olive left the house running to her car with tears forming in her eyes. He watched the girl disappear to her vehicle. Her more than average power level was really something out of this world, he was honestly surprised that she hadn't become a problem for this world.

Olive greatly underestimated her overall power

The kitten meowed from his cage, "I know I like don't him either.."

The Saiyan waited a while before he teleported into the apartment, he knew this little 'potential mate' was going to be a problem from the start, the girl was too emotionally invested. Thankfully Olive put her priorities higher and avoided such distractions that could harm it, Damien was just a pest that happens to disrupt that order.

Goku placed the bag on the counter, he needed to fix a problem like he does all his problems. He turned the bag to face the wall, "You don't need to see this Ravioli..."

Goku cracked his knuckles as Damien walked into the room.

He froze while Goku strolled over to his direction. Damien's face contoured into anger darting his finger at the Saiyan, "You! Wh-"

Sadly he didn't get to finish his sentence when his head was snatched from his body. A spew of blood and part of his vertebrae came ripping out as well, Goku smacked his lips when his body stumbled around trying to figure out where its head had gone too eventually Damien's body fell to the ground with a sickening thud. The carpet slowly began to turn into the dark shade of red as blood leaked from his corps.

"Yeah it was me...again, I'm so glad you were too stubborn to explain what happened..." He said with a frown. Goku threw his head into the nearby trashcan as he went to wash his hands of Damien's blood. " You really were a fool...but a fool to my advantage." Olive's boyfriend would more than likely be found in a few days or a week at the most. Originally he knew he would gain at least one body to count with him being here, whether it was going to Olive or not. He knew he should feel bad about killing him but at the same time He was cutting off some loose ends. He happened to see his reflection in the stainless steel sink, he sucked in his teeth as there were a couple of blood droplets on his face.

Damien's execution was messier than he intended, oh well what's done is done now he thought as he wiped the blood away. Goku looked back at his reflection with a mutual frown.

"I know your probably wondering what loose ends is he talking about? You'll find out sooner or later reader, it's a part of why I dislike Olive...well more of her unique connection. Reader just...just don't get your hopes up if you think I'll outright tell you."

Goku picked up the purse like cage that contained the kitten, "Alright let us get out of here, we have a long trip ahead of us little guy. " A docile smile graced his lips as he teleported to Olive's moving location.


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Olive wiped her tears from her face, she hadn't planned on staying long at his house, she did as Goku instructed her to, dropped his stuff off and leave, but Damien had to make an argument over it towards the end. Still 'obviously' pissed from the party that happened over a week ago, something she was curiously unaware of still.

She didn't have time to worry about him, she still had a mentally deranged Saiyan nearly breathing down her neck.

I'm not really good with these situations anyway, if Damien wants to call it off ...then fine. Its actually for best so Goku doesn't think of him as a threat anymore.

Speaking of the devil Goku suddenly appeared right in the of the road. Olive jerked her steering wheel to pull off on the side of the road to avoid hitting him, though more than likely she would have suffered more Rather than him in an accident. Panicking heavily Olive managed to not to hit anyone nor damage her car, there were a couple of angry drivers beeping at her reckless driving that she could give a shit about. Her heart was beating out of her chest with labored breathes trying to decrease.

When Goku knocked at her window she screamed at the Saiyan for pulling off his trick while she was driving, she screamed and ranted madly through the window. She was going through enough shit today.

She didn't know but from the Saiyans point of view, she was behaving like a certain someone he knew.

Goku blinked blankly as Olive rolled down her window finally. Her arms were crossed as she refrained from looking indirectly at Goku still quite angry that she could have wrecked a second time.

" I thought I had an hour." She said monotonously.

Goku rolled his eyes, "Did you get your errands done?"

Olive nodded, "Alright then your hour is up, now step out of your car."

That doesn't make sense but whatever...

Olive silently stepped out of the car, she started to fix her hair that had gotten out of place when she was going off. She held her arms crossed as she stood in front of the Saiyan, "What?" She demanded.

"Take a capsule and put your car inside of it." She looked up at him with a questionable glance, "My car? How the hell are we going to get to the next destination?"

"I got it covered Olive, just capsulize the car. I think you'll find the other form of transportation a bit more extraordinary." He said with a neutral face.

Extraordinary? He must be referencing to him flying...or teleporting... A part of her was excited because she would have the chance to fly or more than likely teleport to place Goku said would help with their dilemma. Either way, she wouldn't visually express her excitement, not with the way her week was going.

"Wouldn't it be better if we did this behind an alley or somewhere less public than this?" She nodded towards the traffic behind them. The road she had taken was a viable used road, she was sure a couple of people would lose their shit a car suddenly disappeared.

"Would you like it if I just blew it up." He muttered.

Olive's teeth clenched, " if anyone asks then I'll just tell its just 'Magic'."

Goku flared his Ki a bit as he grew tired of the useless argument, he didn't give a Damn how this world would explain the tech, Olive stumbled onto the ground when a small amount of Ki pushed her down. With one deity monuments, he grabbed the collar of Olive's shirt hosting her to his height, giving her nice close up when he blared his pearly whites at her, "Let's get one thing straight I don't want any back talk when I give you an order. Our predicament is serious, I can't fathom how fucked up this is for you to understand. Olive if your hung up on simple shit ya need to get over it, cause it's only going to get harder. No one is going to help you, not the family you had or your friends, your in this alone as well as I am. Now stop being a smart ass and put the Fucking car in a capsule before I blow it the fuck up." He dropped her roughly back on the ground,".The...Car...In...

The .Fucking. Capsule."

Pulling her self off the ground Olive averted her eyes from the Saiyan as she inwardly Trimble with anger, fear and defeat. No matter how much she hated their situation she was going to be stuck with the temperamental fourth wall breaker. She was too angry to let her tears show, not that she would look weak for him anyway.

Doing as she was told she grabbed a capsule from her purse and placed her car into an unmarked capsule.

Goku scoffed a bit at her behavior, "You must remind yourself that there is more than just your life at stake."

Olive just clenched her fist while her head nodded, she tried to remind herself that there was a positive end to this, there had to be.

"Finally, okay now, let's get on to the next destination...stay close."

He then pulled one of his burly muscular arms around her, she fidgeted against the warmth of arm as the other raised up to his head, with his index and middle finger touching his forehead. The Saiyan flared his Ki to surround the two of them creating a barrier, with eyes closed Goku began to search for a Ki.

Olive screamed when there was a sudden switch of their surroundings. It was sure enough to say they were between dimensions as they were in the middle of a dark void.

Olive's grip on the Saiyan grew tighter, using both of her arms to not fall. Her brown eyes erratically searched the ground but all she could see was an endless void. Olive looked around the dark void surrounding the two of them mystified. She turned to ask Goku what was going on but refrains from saying a word as he seemed to be in a trance focusing on whatever was happening.

This moment reminded her of the way Whis travels with Beerus, but the way they were standing didn't feel like they were moving.

But wait what is that?

A twinkle catches her eye from afar, an alone twinkle in the void.

Olive pale caramel skin could feel the lone call of that single twinkle. Her right arm slowly rose out from Goku's compelled to touch the light.

Her arm was gently tugged back from breaching the shelf protecting her. She looked up to Goku frowning down at her, "Don't... it leads to the unknown.." he said to her.

Unknown?

Olive bit her lip and put her hand back to his side as a child caught picking from the cookie jar. Olive could feel the light calling to her but ignored it.

Just ignore it.

"When we get there just hold on tight." He suddenly told her. Olive looked around the darkened void, they had been traveling for a long while now she sounded how long it would take to go to through realities. She wasn't sure if that exactly was going on.

He barely takes the time to explain it.

"How soo-AHH!"

As soon as she spoke their scenery changed again, a swoosh of air nearly swept the girl from under her feet, thankfully her hold on Goku didn't send her flying. Olive felt herself shaking from the landing, she opened her closed eyes and to her relief, there was visual and physical appearance of the ground under her feet.

The Ki barrier surrounding them dissipates, Olive unhooks her arms from around Goku's arm moving to a safe distance but still close enough so he wouldn't get mad.

Olive started to intake her new surroundings, she could feel that area around her made her body feel heavy. She could feel the strain in her body movements pulling her down.

"Its the gravity..." Goku noticed the girl's slight strain in movement and was quite impressed that she as even still standing. The gravity? We must not be on earth then.

She looked up at the thought only to see her cloudy weather replaced with a pink one oh shit...

"Uh, the sky is pink?!" Olive exclaimed, her finger pointed to the sky and its creamy colored clouds. Her eyes were bulging out of her eyes as she started to realize where she was.

"Can you move alright?"

Olive took a few steps forward, her footsteps felt forced but she could adapt, "Yeah I can."

"Good. Remember to play along and not to catch unnecessary attention, no one knows and will never find out about out how we are connected. The most you allowed to say is that we are linked in mental link okay."

Olive nodded, "Don't mention that I'm from a different reality and that I'm a writer."

"Correct." He said as he began walking ahead but not to fast courtesy of Olive's lack of experience with increased gravity. Olive herself was confused as of how she wasn't on her ass crushed because of the pressure. Goku was instantly flattened when he landed on this planet, of course, that was at the beginning of the Saiyan saga but then again Olive wasn't even close to being that strong.

Olive could tell Goku was curious as well, knowing the Saiyan by nature he would probably try to figure out just how strong she is. She shivered at the thought.

"Goku! Is that you?" A flying cricket suddenly flew up to Goku, "I haven't seen you in a long while, how's life been for ya?"

With his handsome trademark grin and head scratch he answered, "Aw hey Gregory life's been great can't really complain."

He sure does know how to put on a show….

"Who's your pretty friend Goku?" Gregory suddenly asked turning his attention towards the white-haired girl. A light smile graced her lip as she introduced herself to the cricket, "H-Hi my name is O-Olive." she said rather shaky, she was honestly very excited to meet such character even if he was not portrayed as much in the show.

Goku cleared his throat to get Gregory's attention, " Um Gregory have you seen King Kai by chance?"

"Oh you know him Goku he's over by his car." The Saiyan raised a raised a brow, "Waxing it again?"

"Yep." He simply replied, with that the three of them walked over to met King Kai. Olive could feel her cheeks getting red from excitement, she as going to meet one of the most second iconic teachers of Dragon ball history, the first would always be Master Roshi though he isn't as strong as this deity.

Goku gave her a knowing look for her to keep her cool, he could tell the girl was antsy to meet one of his old teachers.

Olive bit her lip from trying to gap visually when the trio came across the ruby red 1957 Chevrolet Bel Air hardtop. And sure enough, as Gregory said the Northern Kai was waxing his car. The Kai had his attention on his car not really noticing the two newcomers right away he greeted his pass pupil but did a double take towards Olive.

" I see you brought a friend with you Goku, could you introduce the young lady."

Goku chuckled nervously, "Yeah, Olive this is King Kai he's the friend that I said that could help us." He said introducing Olive as if she didn't know of him.

Olive smiled nervously and bowed respectfully almost forgetting that he was a god, "I-Its a pleasure to met you!"

King Kai grins and goes back respectively, " Well hello my dear, I'm glad to know its just only my own Pupil that forgets to bow." He joked.

Goku whined, "I do not, I always remember."

"After I remind you that is." Olive held in a chuckle, he wasn't wrong.

"Now what brings you and Miss Olive this way? I know it wasn't to just say hello, was it Goku?" He said rather monotonous, there was always a threat chasing after his pupil there wasn't a year he went without seeing Son Goku, of course, he couldn't train or find any challenge on earth there was always his planet to 'crash at'.

A mutual frown appeared on his face, " I have a situation..."