Goku was comming home from a wonderful night at the bar. It was 2:AM and he was driving. He knew he was too drunk, but he didn't care. Goku had drunk driven before and he was fine. He was halfway home when he felt his eyelids getting heavy. Just a few seconds Goku thought as he closed his eyes. He opened them, to see twin lights heading towards him. He rubbed his eyes. They were coming closer at a much faster pace. All his weight was on his foot, making the car go faster. Goku didn't notice. He realised what was happening and tried to swerve, but it was too late. His head was forced onto the dashboard, his last thought was I should've worn a seatbealt before darkness sorrounded him.
Goku woke up. Where am I. what happened?
" He's awake! Goku!"
Goku winced at the noise.
" Ch-Chichi?"
Chichi cried at Goku's bedside.
" Where am I?" Goku's voice was rough, he felt like someone rubbed sandpaper on this throat.
Chichi replied through her tears.
" Your in the hospital Goku, they said you wouldn't make it."
" Mr. Son?"
Goku looked up as the doctor entered the room.
"Yes"
"You're about ready to go home."
Mrs. Son, could you sign the discharge papers?"
" Sure." Chichi stood up and left.
My legs are so sore. Especially my right leg. Why did it have to happen to me? I hope the person I hit is fine.
A few minutes later Chichi walked back in.
" Umm, Goku?"
" Chichi my right leg hurts alot. Could you rub it for me?"
" Goku you don't... you don't have a right leg."