K1 Goddess Syndrome

Welcome again to a fic inspired by the simple act of normalcy.  If there is something that you don't understand, let me know so I can try and fix it.  This isn't supposed to be an angst ridden, serious fic, but it isn't comedy either.  Just try and enjoy it.  Just so you know, this story technically takes place after Illusions of Life.  Sorry for any inconvenience.  Also, chapter four of my main fic should be up soon ^_^  Gomen for the long wait.

K1 Goddess Syndrome Chapter 2: Sensations

This is going to be quite a meal, Ryoko thought to herself.  As the cyan haired former space pirate walked with Tenchi and Mayuka into the Keiichi Morisato's home, she thought back on the events that had lead her to enter Washu's lab.  She laughed a little bit.  Yes, quite a meal indeed, Ryoko thought with eager anticipation.  Even though her first meal of the day hadn't been anything unusual, the yellow-eyed demoness knew this dinner would be an entirely different affair.

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Breakfast had been the same old event this morning, with Ryoko shoving the food in her mouth as fast as she could.  Ayeka, of course, had been slightly disgusted with the former space pirate and had said something.

            "Ryoko, do you even stop to chew your food?  How can you even taste what you are eating like that?"  Ayeka had demanded in an icy tone.

            Washu had seen the quick look of pain that had crossed her daughter's face on this and many other mealtimes at Ayeka's barbed remarks.  Washu grinned just a little bit since this would be the last day her daughter had this little problem.

            Ryoko just grinned a food filled grin at Ayeka to hide the pain and went on eating.  Hopefully no one would see the single tear that had rolled down her face when she had told Sasami that the food was wonderful.

            Today would not be one of those days though.  Tenchi had indeed seen the tear roll down the pirates face.  He was tempted to ask Ayeka to leave Ryoko alone, but he was sure that the only persons that knew Ryoko couldn't taste anything were Tenchi and Washu. 

On one of her first nights in his home, after Ayeka and Sasami had been forced to stay, Tenchi had caught Ryoko taste testing everything in the cupboard and in the fridge.  He had watched her take a sip of vinegar without even flinching, then moving on to dry milk.  Tenchi had watched the scene for a minute when Ryoko started crying, wailing against her inability to taste.  He then came to her and held her.  After comforting her, Tenchi had told her that he had seen, and made a promise not to tell anyone.  And he had kept that promise.

            After Breakfast, Tenchi left to go on a one-day trip without everyone.  Ayeka and Ryoko had objected, but Washu thought her daughter objected only because Ayeka did, not because she didn't understand the real reason he was going to look at the N.I.T. campus.  As the group separated, Washu put a hand on Ryoko's shoulder before the cyan haired girl teleported herself and Mayuka to the Onsen.

            Washu looked up at her daughter who looked over at the diminutive scientist with disinterest.  "Could you come with me to the lab for just a moment Ryoko?"  Washu mentally grimaced when she caught a shaft of fear, distrust, and anger across their link.  "I promise I won't tie you up or do any tests, I just have something to show you."  Washu looked at her daughter, naked emotions of fear and hope in her eyes.

            "All right Washu.  Just make it quick, I wanna take a bath."

            The red-haired scientist nearly leapt for joy when her daughter said yes.  "You won't regret it, Ryoko!!" and Washu led Ryoko and Mayuka into the sub-space lab.

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            While the insides of the lab hadn't changed much, Washu led the two deeper into the lab, past the garden, past the animals, even past the area where Ryu-Oh grows.  Finally, the trio arrived in front of a set of doors.  Unlike the rest of the lab, this door was barred with a force field and had a small stand with an indention in the shape of a hand.  Ryoko blinked when she felt Washu shimmer next to her.  Looking over, she was surprised to see Washu in her adult form.  Washu glanced over her shoulder at her daughter and smiled.

            "I can't get into this part of the lab unless I am in my adult form.  My most precious work is in here; No one, not even Kagato, ever got in here."  Ryoko shuddered at the name of Washu's former student.  She watched as Washu put her hand in the reader.  The security shut itself off and the suddenly timid Washu turned to Ryoko.  "Step inside, my daughter…" Ryoko just snorted and walked in.  She didn't see Washu's shoulders slump a little bit at her dismissive actions.

            Looking around, Ryoko was in shock.  There were four rooms in here.  One appeared to be a largish laboratory; Ryoko noted that there was a computer in the back of that room the size of Tenchi's entire house.  Must be her main computer then, Ryoko thought to herself.

            The Second room had a window running along its length.  It appeared to be a playroom, of all things.  It had many children's toys and books scattered around.  There was even a small bed in the center of the room, a plush version of Ryo-Ohki sitting on it.  Ryoko felt a slight tingle in her mind.  It was like an itch that wouldn't go away.  When she took her eyes from the room and looked at the next one the feeling faded.

            The third doorway was closed, but there was a large pink crab on the door and it said 'Washu', so Ryoko assumed it was Washu's bedroom.  A wave of curiosity plunged over the former space pirate and tempted her to look inside her "mother's" bedroom, but she stopped after taking one step towards it.  Ryoko was surprised to feel fear, hope, longing, and a slew of other emotions pouring across the link to her mother.

            Washu, in her adult form, stood in the entrance to the last room.  She looked directly into Ryoko's eyes, and Ryoko saw tears in Washu's eyes.

            "Oh my little Ryoko.  I've wanted to show all of this to you for the longest time, but I just couldn't make myself."  Washu ran a hand across her face to wipe away the tears before she continued.  "It's only a little further, and the tour of our home is over, my little Ryoko."

            Ryoko stopped dead in her tracks.  Our home?  Ryoko looked first to Washu, then to the other rooms.  Funny, I don't remember any of that, Ryoko thought to herself.  I get the feeling I should though.

            Washu let out a slight sob.  "You don't remember because Kagato took all of that away from you."  Ryoko gasped, and Washu looked at her daughter with sadness in her eyes.  "He took anything from you that you thought was peaceful or happy.  He removed your memories, your senses, everything that you took joy in."

            "I know that not tasting anything has bothered you for the longest time.  I also know that Tenchi knows."  Washu saw Ryoko's eyes widen at this.  Ryoko's anger started to build, and everything came out in a rush.  "I didn't say anything to you before my daughter, especially about this place, because I wanted you to build some happy memories before I let you know about the ones you lost."  Washu's tear streaked face looked directly at Ryoko's.  Ryoko's face was hardening into an emotionless mask as Washu continued.  "Please, come inside here and see what it was I brought you down here for." 

            Although quite skeptical and unsure of her continued control, Ryoko followed her mother into the last room.  She stopped dead in her tracks after walking mere feet into the room.  Ryoko felt her arms and legs go weak as she looked around.  Seeing this, Washu gently took the baby from her and set Mayuka in a floating crib, just outside the room.

            Inside the room stood a single table and a small floating crib.  Near this table was a broken glass cylinder.  On the back wall were holograms of Ryoko.  The images appeared to be different stages in her growth, with information pertaining to development.  The computers in here were monitoring everything piece of information about the different holograms, from blood flow to her cellular structure, even the mental stability of the Hologram's Matrix.  Ryoko just stood there with her mouth open.  Everything in this room looked as if it were designed to monitor her.  It was mind-boggling.  After a few moments, Ryoko finally managed to get her mouth and voice working.

            "Mom, what is all this?"

            Washu beamed with pure joy when Ryoko called her 'mom'.  "This is where you were born Ryoko.  These are the computers I created solely to monitor and assist in your creation."  Washu put a hand on Ryoko's arm and drew the cyan haired girl's attention to her.  "And this is where I can give you some of your past back."

            Ryoko just looked at her mother in complete shock.  She couldn't believe that this was where she had been born.  Then the last thing Washu said sank in.  …Some of your past…  "W...what do you mean?"  She asked with the mixed emotions of fear and hope.

            "It's not much," Washu began, "but I can give you your sense of taste back.  I cracked the problem late last night," the diminutive scientist informed her shocked daughter.  "Now hold still…" and Washu stuck her daughter with a small needle.

            Ryoko jumped a little bit when she felt something jab her, but before she could find out what, a new sensation occupied all of her focus.  Suddenly, Ryoko could taste the left over flavor of eggs.  In awe, she felt herself begin to recognize all of the different tastes that the meal she had just consumed consisted of.

            And almost immediately retched into a conveniently placed bucket.  Washu just beamed at her daughter.  Ryoko fell to her knees clutching the bucket as she retched the equivalent of a six-course meal.

            "Won't eat so many different things at once now will you Little Ryoko," Washu teased as her daughter finished losing her breakfast.  When Ryoko shakily stood, Washu moved to steady her daughter.  Ryoko moved too quickly though.  Before she could blink, Washu found herself wrapped in the former space pirate's fierce embrace.  Washu almost instinctively moved to push her away, but then her mind caught up to what was happening.  So Washu returned her daughters hug with one of her own. 

            Mother and Daughter held each other for many minutes.  Both of them had begun crying, but they held on to each other anyway.  Finally, all their tears spent, the two separated.  Ryoko wiped her eyes and spoke first.

"Thanks, Washu.  This means so much to me", Ryoko said in between sobs.  "No more lying to Sasami, no more eating like a pig.  I can finally be more… normal.  Thank you …… Mom."  Washu started crying again, though her smile told Ryoko that she was crying tears of happiness.  Washu ran her arm over her eyes and smiled.

"Alright, you and Mayuka get out of here Little Ryoko.  Have a good bath."  Washu looked at her daughter expectantly.  "Will I see you at Dinner?"  Ryoko just smiled as she collected Mayuka.

Ryoko answered with a grin, "Sure thing Washu."  She turned to leave, and then stopped.  She looked over her shoulder, and in a trembling voice said, "Can I get back in here if I want to?"

Washu nodded her head.  "Only you and I can get in here safely my dear.  Now run along, your mom's got a lot of work to do."  Mother and daughter smiled warmly at each other for a moment before Ryoko teleported away.

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Just thinking about the mornings event nearly made tears of joy spring from Ryoko's eyes.  Then she remembered what she had told Washu.  I'd better tell Washu what's going on, Ryoko thought to herself.

Ryoko focused her thoughts on her mother.  Hey, Washu.  I'm going to dinner with Tenchi and some new friends.  Ryoko felt a small bit of disappointment across the link.  Can I have a cup of sake with you later, mom?  She asked in an effort to make things up to Washu.

Washu was a little disappointed she wouldn't get to be there for her daughter's first real meal.  Then Washu caught Ryoko's trailing surface thoughts.  Oh, so Tenchi invited her to dinner, the diminutive scientist thought.  Can't blame her.  It's a rare thing when Tenchi spends time with just one of the girls.  Glowing with matronly pride, Washu realized that her daughter had actually thought about her feelings.  I guess things really ARE improving!

Humor rang through their link as Washu replied, Sure thing hon. Just don't stay out too late and keep your mom worried, Ok?  Ryoko laughed along with her mother.  Be a good girl, ok Little Ryoko?  And with that final thought Washu closed her end of the link.

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            Things really are improving between me and Washu, Ryoko thought happily.  She noticed that Tenchi was looking at her with a smile on his face.  This puzzled Ryoko a bit.  Glancing around, she noticed Keiichi was looking at her as well.

            "What?"  The former space pirate asked.  She was slightly uncomfortable with all the attention being placed on her.

            Tenchi smiled a bit more and said, "You just started laughing out of the blue, Ryoko."  Tenchi continued smiling even though he didn't know why Ryoko had laughed.

Ryoko blushed a bit when she realized that she had laughed out loud with her mother.  Whoops, she though to herself.  I gotta keep a little closer guard on myself.  I must be out of practice.  Sighing a bit, Ryoko slipped an arm through Tenchi's and motioned toward Keiichi and the door.  For once, Tenchi didn't stiffen up and get uncomfortable with Ryoko's closeness.  Ryoko started smiling even more.

"Let's go inside, Tenchi."

Tenchi and Ryoko were pleasantly surprised upon entering Keiichi's house.  The furnishings were simple but elegant, with soft paintings and Calligraphy proverbs adorning the wooden walls.  After removing their shoes, the three adults and one baby went on a slight tour of the house.  Keiichi explained that he had one other houseguest, but that she was away on business.  Tenchi noted that though there were four bedrooms, Keiichi was circumspect about who slept in which room, merely rubbing the top of his head and blushing a bit.  The rest of the house appeared to be, unlike its occupants, quite normal and unassuming.  While they walked around, Keiichi explained how it was like living on his own (relatively), and what it was like living with someone of the opposite sex.  That got quite a bit of sympathy from Tenchi, especially since Tenchi was living with six females, all of which he wasn't directly related to. 

Tenchi noticed that Ryoko was just smiling through most of the stories that Tenchi and Keiichi traded.  Must be in a really good mood, Tenchi thought.  Tenchi was bouncing Mayuka in his left arm.  Listening to her chirps of delight, he didn't even register that he still held Ryoko's hand with his own while their arms intertwined.  Wonder why she's in such a good mood? (Hey, he is still Tenchi, after all! ^_^)

Finally the group reached the dining room.  Belldandy stood at the entrance to the kitchen and was smiling at them.  Tenchi noted that dinner was not out on the table just yet, but that the places were already set.  He also noted that there was a small baby chair just for his daughter.  Belldandy spoke from her vantage point in the kitchen's doorway. 

"Everyone make yourselves comfortable, I'll be serving dinner in just a moment." 

Keiichi proceeded to show everyone to their places at the table.  Looking around when everyone was seated he thought, looks like this will be an interesting evening after all.  Keiichi grinned as he took his place at the table.

            I finished a Chapter, Huzzah!  Once again, if you have any sort of comment, do so below.  Makes me feel good to get mail, it really does ^_^