Iba's Notes: I'm sure some of you are mad at me for not updating for four months, lol. But yeah, I'm finally back. When I wrote a trigun fanfic I was a little disapointed at how few reviews I got and felt as though I sucked or something. I don't really remember, but I don't care about anything, I'm just writing for the hell of it now. Mwee. n.n Like the title to this one? lmao.
Gohan had discovered that he had somehow fallen asleep on the beach with Hotaru. He stood up, brushing the sand off his pant legs and looked towards the sky. The sun had barely risen enough to highlight the horizon with a light orange glow.
Hotaru was still sleeping soundly. She made a sigh like the coo of a dove.
He smiled happily looking down at her, the night before was what one could call...magical perhaps. When Hotaru finished shedding her tears, they stayed up for a majority of the night, observing the stars and excitedly giggled whenever one or the other spotted a shooting star.
Then Gohan turned and placed a hand on his head as if he had a sudden migrane. What was he thinking? What had he done? None of this was right at all yet...he could actually at to himself he was in love with the girl. She was so weak, but unconditionally kind to him when she didn't have the idea that he was off to kill her.
Gohan knelt beside Hotaru and picked up her hand. Her fingers were cold. As a gentleman, he took off his jacket and placed it over her.
As he ascended from the ground he wasn't sure what was going to happen now. How things would change? All he knew was that he wanted to see her again, and soon.
He would see her again....This thought somehow gave him joy.
Before he had realized it, Gohan had already been flying towards home for almost an hour now. He had just been so lost in thought.
"YOU IDIOT!"
The words caught Gohan completely off guard. He did not see it coming. He had no time to react when he realized there was a fist being thrown into his jaw. He immediately felt every knuckle dig past his flesh and smashed into the bone. Gohan fell downwards a ways but soon regained his senses. His jaw only hurt, it was not broken.
Bejiita hovered over him as though he were Lucifer. His eyes were focused onto Gohan, radiating the utmost rage. Gohan replied to Bejiita's anger with a look of confusion, but that seemed to only agitate him further.
"What the hell is your problem?" Gohan spat at him, then rubbed his jaw again.
"You slept with the enemy, dumbass!" Bejiita snarled at him, his arms folded.
"Whoa, wait!" Gohan said defensively. "I went to sleep with her, I didn't sleep with her."
Bejiita spat. "I don't care! You've had plenty of perfect opportunities to slay that wench, but no, you fell in love with it! You WEAKLING!"
"You're wrong!" Gohan pleaded. "There's no need to kill Hotaru, she's harmless!"
"Harmless?" Bejiita cocked a brow at him in disgust. "I suppose you call all of those wounded and killed by her own hands harmless?! Don't make me laugh."
Gohan looked down at the forest below them. This was wrong! It was all wrong! Somehow Bejiita caught him with Hotaru at the beach, and he was trying to defend her by saying things that weren't true. Just wishing they weren't true.
"What, you have nothing to say now, pansy-ass?" Bejiita snickered in his own arrogant way. "Well if you don't mind, as you shouldn't, I'm going to do you a favor. I'm going to destroy that piece of shit myself, so you don't have to bother with it anymore."
Gohan's eyes widened. "No! You can't!"
Bejiita turned and lazily looked over his shoulder. "Just watch me," he grinned, then took off.
Gohan was at loss for words with his mouth wide open. His stomach felt like it was collapsing in on itself. He clenched his fists. He noticed he was shaking but didn't care at all.
"I WON'T LET YOU!" Gohan shouted at the top of his lungs, loading off frustration and rage that had been building up for the past week or so.
It was just like when Bejiita got Gohan in the jaw, but vise-versa. Bejiita spiraled sideways on impact, and spun towards the ground. He grunted and stopped himself in midway, glaring up to Gohan. "Why you impudant little..."
Bejiita fired five or so energy bombs, of which Gohan dodged them all.
Gohan held his hands together and released one large ball of energy. "I won't let you touch her!"
"You're too blinded by your emotions! You can't stop me!" Bejiita held up a hand and gathered a massive amount of energy in his palm. He knew it would be cumbersome and not fast enough to quite hit Gohan, but distracting enough.
Gohan didn't know what Bejiita had up his sleeve until he threw the energy ball at him. Gohan avoided it with some effort, yet the energy sphere was so huge it took him a while to get around it. When he made it into the clear, he saw Bejiita zooming off in Hotaru's direction!
He clenched is teeth then let out another shout of rage. The next time he opened his eyes they were turquoise and his hair had gone from black to a golden blond. "Leave her alone!"
The super saiyan phased before Bejiita and delivered 3 mind scattering blows directly to his head, chest, and when Bejiita limply turned over, his back.
When Bejiita fell like a cold corpse to the ground, Gohan sighed heavily as he reverted to his normal state.
Well now, the angry midget had been knocked unconscious. Gohan could sense his father and Yamcha...no Krillin, now approaching.He didn't know what he was going to tell Goku.
Gohan laughed nervously, and in spite of himself.
Have I lost my touch or no? Review this if you please....If you want something more you can go read my Trigun fanfic. n.n;
....Why didn't anybody tell me I fucked up the html? O_o;;