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Chapter 8: Divorces, Lawyers, and Hell…

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Gohan's P.O.V.

I slowly opened my eyes, which was soon a mistake, for a searing pain blasted through my face and arm. My back hurt, my face was on fire, and my head was pounding…Yup, things didn't go too well last night, or I think it was last night. I turn towards my alarm clock to see it was 10 o'clock at night…nope not last night. I sighed and pushed myself to a sitting position. Head still pounding, I stand and make my way towards the door. I wasn't really paying attention, so I almost walked into a closed door. I sighed and groggily put my hand on my head. I opened the door to a…how do I put this? Dad insane as hell, mom pissed as hell, and everybody confused as hell…yup I'm in hell. Everyone's eyes went to me and I groaned.

"What the hell?" that was the only thing I managed to say. Mom's glare went from my dad to me. I gulped and took a step back. Dad's arm went protectively in front of me.

"Chi-Chi, don't…" I blinked. I placed my hand on my dad's arm and looked in-between him and my mother.

"What's going on?" I was about to ask that, if it wasn't for the little boy standing in the door way to the upstairs rooms. I walked towards him and picked him up. His arms wrapped around my neck as he rubbed his eyes. I turned and glared at the adults in the room.

"I don't know what's going on, but whatever it is, fix it. You guys may not realize this, but Goten is still only 6," I glared directly at my mother, "Don't scar him the way you have scarred me…" With that I turned and made my way up the stairs. Goten was still holding me as I opened his and Trunks' door. Trunks looked up at me and smiled. He then, noticed the bruise on my face and the cut on my arm.

"Did you make my dad mad?"

"No."

"Is Goten okay?" I sighed and looked at him.

"I don't know…" I set Goten on the bed as he mumbled something in his sleep.

"You should also be asleep Trunks."

"I know…"

"Then why aren't you?" I looked at him and he shrugged.

"I'm not tired yet."

"Well get tired and go to sleep," I replied with a chuckle. I stood and snuck back downstairs. As I walked in, my mom seemed to be going on a rampage and dad was actually standing his ground. I walked in between them and punched my dad in the face, earning me a few gasps, including from my father.

"See, I told you Gohan is always loyal to his mother!" Mom yelled from behind me.

"No, I did that to him for not coming back. If I would have punched you, I might have snapped your neck." I turned and looked her straight in the eyes. All she did was stare at me like I was insane.

"So you punched me?!" I turned and looked at him.

"That's for not coming back and scarring the shit out of my brother…" Dad looked at me with a sigh.

"Now, can someone please tell me what is going on?"

"I'm divorcing your mom…" My blood ran cold, and I thought I was going to have a heart attack.

"What why?!" Dad stared at me nervously.

"You don't know? Gohan, she is still beating you and you act like it's no big deal!"

"So! Why do you care?! You were gone for years! You always said that you were watching over me, so why didn't you know sooner?! At least answer that! Or am I seriously not worth anyone's time?" I felt a tear slowly run down my cheek. I hate this, I hate feeling weak, I hate her, I hate my life…For Dende's sake I even hate myself.

Let it go…Feel the hatred fill you being! It consumes you as we speak…do it…get her back…

My body was stiff as more tears spilled down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, or what the voice in my head was. I couldn't move and my mind was foggy as it felt like I was losing control again. I looked down and sighed.

"I…I'm sorry…I didn't even know why I said that…" I went to leave when a hand grasped my arm.

"Gohan, you are worth it, and you are my son, that is why I care…"

"I need to be alone…"

Why didn't you kill her? Or him? They don't care…What is the point of living anymore? That's right, you can't think can you? I was now in the hallway…I blinked and shook my head.

"Get out of my head…" I quietly mumbled.

Why would I do that? I growled and the voice didn't respond. I went into my bedroom and locked the door. I sat on the bed for a bit, until I got an idea. I started to dig around my drawers for my laptop, when I came across my silver knife. I blinked and pulled it out of the drawer. I walked back to my bed and stared at the knife. He's right, what is the point? I turned the knife so it was facing my abdomen. Tears started to spill down my cheeks. I thrust the knife into my abdomen, once, twice, three times, I kept going. I think it was around six times when I didn't even have enough energy to stand. I dropped the knife, fell onto the ground, and closed my eyes.

Goku's P.O.V.

I was standing there pinching the bridge of my nose when Gohan's ki-level took a serious nose-dive. My eyes widened as I looked at Mirari.

"Didn't you say Gohan has been trying to kill himself?"

"Yes, why?"

"Shit! For Dende's sake Gohan, really?!" I yelled as I ran out of the door. I heard Piccolo's, Vegeta's, and the others' footsteps behind me. I made it to his door to find it locked. I rolled my eyes and kicked it down. As soon as the door was out of the way, I almost wanted to scream. There was the smell and sight of blood everywhere. My eyes flashed around until I saw a small pool of blood lead to a bigger one. I ran to the other side of the bed to see Gohan barely breathing and a bloody knife next to him.

"I need help! We need to get him to a hospital!" I heard footsteps as Piccolo knelt down next to me.

"Shit, what the hell did he do?"

"To the right."

"To the…Oh my…" I reached over and placed two fingers onto his carotid artery and realized how close to death he was. I growled and lifted him up with one arm under his knees and the other supporting his back. His head rested against my arm and I took to the air. He might not make it long enough to make it to Dende's…Hospital it is then. I made a B-Line to the West City Hospital and landed in front of the doors. I used my shoulder and shoved the door open.

"I need some help over here!" I yelled out, scaring a couple close-by nurses.

"Oh my god! What happened?"

"I don't know, I went into his room to check on him and he was like this." The nurse nodded and told me to follow her to one of the rooms. She walked in and told me to place Gohan on the bed. More doctors started spilling in as I was told to leave the room. I walked out and saw the others sitting there.

"Well?!" Chi-Chi was glaring at me as she said this.

"I don't know they kicked me out…" I replied, completely frustrated at the fact that she calls herself a mother. I sat down and rubbed my face with my hands.

5 hours later

"Mr. Son?" I looked up at the doctor's frazzled expression. I stood and nodded, giving him the go-ahead.

"Your son will be alright, but we are going to be putting him under suicide watch. He is under a heavy amount of sedatives, so when you speak to him, he may be a little loopy." I nodded again and mumbled a thank you. Chi-Chi stood up and I tensed.

"Am I not allowed to see my own son?!" She screeched.

"No, Mrs. Son, you are not." I turned to see a woman with black hair and eyes as she walked towards me.

"Nice to see you again Goku."

"You too Christine." I shook her hand.

"And who is this?" Chi-Chi glared at Christine and me.

"She is my lawyer, remember?"

"And why did you call her?"

"Because you two are having a divorce and he wants custody…complete custody. I have an order from the judge saying you cannot go within 50 feet of Gohan for the next month, or until this is settled, and if you do, you will be arrested." Chi-Chi gawked at us.

"She can't be serious." She looked at me.

"I'm sorry Chi, but she is dead serious." I looked at my soon to be ex-wife as she huffed and sat on a chair.

"What did I miss?" I looked up at Reem to see her staring at me.

"What are you doing here Reem?"

"I sensed there was something wrong with him, so I came to check it out…" I pointed in the direction he was in and told her the room number.

Okay, im sick, tired, and have a head ache, but I wanted to give you guys a Christmas present. Android727 should sooooo do the same and update lol Well more drama to come, see you next time!