Gohan finally takes Control
Written by Cheryl AKA Earth, Wind and Fire
DISCLAIMER: Like every other fanfic writer, I do this to make ther people happy. I do not make any money out of this. In Fact, we should be paid for distributing DBZ material in public areas……
Btw. I do not own DBZ. Sadly.
AUTHORS NOTE: I have decided to re-write 'Gohan finally takes Control' in the third person. (Why am I talking about person's as if I really was 100% sure about it? Whatever!). I don't think the current style fits the fic. Sorry to all those who liked the other style.
MORE NOTES: This takes place in an AU. Gohan is sick of being controlled. This is during the Sayaman series. Here in the UK, they haven't shown the rest of the series. I don't really want to go onto that topic. Because they haven't shown it since November, my memories might be a bit fudged up.
If Gohan acts OOC, its because he isn't being his usual wimpy self.
Gohan woke up to the sound of frying downstairs. It surely felt like a normal day, but Gohan knew it wasn't. He had been reading some smuggled magazines giving advice on how to behave at school. One particular remark had caught his eye: "Don't be a pushover! Be firm and people will respect you and follow in times of crisis". The words certainly hit home with Gohan. It was going to be his first day at school, and everything depended on the first impressions.
*Hygiene first. Very important, no one wants to stand next to a smelly boy whether he can fly or not*. So he took his time showering, making sure to wash in all those very important places. (AN: People, get ur minds out of the gutter ;o) ).
*Shower: Check!
Oral hygiene: Check!
New socks and underwear: Check!
Everything seems to be in order.* Gohan thought.
He looked at the clock, only to be amazed at what he saw. 6:45! At this rate, he wouldn't have time to eat! Gohan visible paled. At this moment, Goten came by his room to wish him good morning. He saw the facial transition, and could not resist commenting:
"You were thinking that you might not have time to eat breakfast, right?" Goten tapped his nose knowingly.
"Hey, don't do that, it makes me think we are bonded or something!" Gohan acted all grossed out. In fact, he didn't think that at all, I mean please, Goten is his brother! He just said it to freak the little guy out.
*My baby is all grown up and going to school. Oh how I will miss him. How other mothers endured the pain I will never understand.* she felt like acid was dissolving her heart.
To think of parting with Gohan when he was six really did not sit right with her. She knew she had to let him go…but then again, why bother with high school. She'd just get him into College. She would have him to herself for another year or so.
Just as Chichi was having evil thoughts, Gohan came racing down the stairs, attempting to be early for his first day at school to get to know the pupils.
**Why is mother looking at me like that?** he nervously thought. **She can't be thinking of keeping me back?**
Appropriately, the little saying popped back into his head. "Don't be such a pushover!". He decided to take its advice, and act upon it. He gobbled his food down, and saying good bye to his mother and brother, sprinted out of the house and off into the air. There was a slight raising of ki as his mother's plans were foiled.
**I'm sorry Goten, I will make it up to you.** he felt a little guilty for leaving Goten stranded like that. His sensitive hearing picked up an enraged shriek from his mother.
"NIMBUS!" Chichi screamed. She stopped for a moment. There was a presence, which was signature Goku. It just wrapped itself around her, making her dizzy and happy.
**You owe me one Gohan, your mother is going to kill me when she next sees me!** Goku mentally muttered.
Gohan let out a sigh of relief. Thank Dende for that! **Thank you Dende, Thank you Dende!**
Dende was asleep when the stream of gratitude intruded on his dreams. **I'm getting pretty good at this,** he thought.
Gohan had reached the city without any problems, he had turned east to get to the high school, when he heard a loud scream coming from a bank.
**Bank Robbers? No wonder mum didn't like the city. With this kind of crime around here! I'd better put a stop to it. Be forceful, but polite.** He chanted the last part to himself.
Gohan hid his bag behind the hedge. He rushed over to the front of the bank to see five men exit the building. He got their undivided attention by shooting a few small balls of ki in front of them.
"What the hell? Who do you think you are, Punk?" shouted a big burly fellow who seemed to be the leader.
"That really isn't important" replied Gohan in a bored tone. "What's important here is the crime you are committing. You can avoid this in two ways. Number one: you give back the money, apologise and let yourself be led away, or two, you try to escape, fail miserably and you still go to jail with another charge of aussault. Simple enough, right?" By the time Gohan was finished, they had taken off, laughing at the seeming stupidity of the boy.
**I was polite and firm, but now they are just being plain rude. Hmph, I'll fix them!** he angrily thought. Gohan flashed into Super Sayajin, the signature gold hair and teal eyes appearing simultaneously. He easily dispatched.
Beep. Be- -ep!
He was shaken out of his mental triumph jig to look at his watch. **WHAT? 20 to 8? I can't believe this, where did I slow down? I need to be in school in 5 minutes to see the Principal!
Written by Cheryl AKA Earth, Wind and Fire
DISCLAIMER: Like every other fanfic writer, I do this to make ther people happy. I do not make any money out of this. In Fact, we should be paid for distributing DBZ material in public areas……
Btw. I do not own DBZ. Sadly.
AUTHORS NOTE: I have decided to re-write 'Gohan finally takes Control' in the third person. (Why am I talking about person's as if I really was 100% sure about it? Whatever!). I don't think the current style fits the fic. Sorry to all those who liked the other style.
MORE NOTES: This takes place in an AU. Gohan is sick of being controlled. This is during the Sayaman series. Here in the UK, they haven't shown the rest of the series. I don't really want to go onto that topic. Because they haven't shown it since November, my memories might be a bit fudged up.
If Gohan acts OOC, its because he isn't being his usual wimpy self.
Gohan woke up to the sound of frying downstairs. It surely felt like a normal day, but Gohan knew it wasn't. He had been reading some smuggled magazines giving advice on how to behave at school. One particular remark had caught his eye: "Don't be a pushover! Be firm and people will respect you and follow in times of crisis". The words certainly hit home with Gohan. It was going to be his first day at school, and everything depended on the first impressions.
*Hygiene first. Very important, no one wants to stand next to a smelly boy whether he can fly or not*. So he took his time showering, making sure to wash in all those very important places. (AN: People, get ur minds out of the gutter ;o) ).
*Shower: Check!
Oral hygiene: Check!
New socks and underwear: Check!
Everything seems to be in order.* Gohan thought.
He looked at the clock, only to be amazed at what he saw. 6:45! At this rate, he wouldn't have time to eat! Gohan visible paled. At this moment, Goten came by his room to wish him good morning. He saw the facial transition, and could not resist commenting:
"You were thinking that you might not have time to eat breakfast, right?" Goten tapped his nose knowingly.
"Hey, don't do that, it makes me think we are bonded or something!" Gohan acted all grossed out. In fact, he didn't think that at all, I mean please, Goten is his brother! He just said it to freak the little guy out.
*My baby is all grown up and going to school. Oh how I will miss him. How other mothers endured the pain I will never understand.* she felt like acid was dissolving her heart.
To think of parting with Gohan when he was six really did not sit right with her. She knew she had to let him go…but then again, why bother with high school. She'd just get him into College. She would have him to herself for another year or so.
Just as Chichi was having evil thoughts, Gohan came racing down the stairs, attempting to be early for his first day at school to get to know the pupils.
**Why is mother looking at me like that?** he nervously thought. **She can't be thinking of keeping me back?**
Appropriately, the little saying popped back into his head. "Don't be such a pushover!". He decided to take its advice, and act upon it. He gobbled his food down, and saying good bye to his mother and brother, sprinted out of the house and off into the air. There was a slight raising of ki as his mother's plans were foiled.
**I'm sorry Goten, I will make it up to you.** he felt a little guilty for leaving Goten stranded like that. His sensitive hearing picked up an enraged shriek from his mother.
"NIMBUS!" Chichi screamed. She stopped for a moment. There was a presence, which was signature Goku. It just wrapped itself around her, making her dizzy and happy.
**You owe me one Gohan, your mother is going to kill me when she next sees me!** Goku mentally muttered.
Gohan let out a sigh of relief. Thank Dende for that! **Thank you Dende, Thank you Dende!**
Dende was asleep when the stream of gratitude intruded on his dreams. **I'm getting pretty good at this,** he thought.
Gohan had reached the city without any problems, he had turned east to get to the high school, when he heard a loud scream coming from a bank.
**Bank Robbers? No wonder mum didn't like the city. With this kind of crime around here! I'd better put a stop to it. Be forceful, but polite.** He chanted the last part to himself.
Gohan hid his bag behind the hedge. He rushed over to the front of the bank to see five men exit the building. He got their undivided attention by shooting a few small balls of ki in front of them.
"What the hell? Who do you think you are, Punk?" shouted a big burly fellow who seemed to be the leader.
"That really isn't important" replied Gohan in a bored tone. "What's important here is the crime you are committing. You can avoid this in two ways. Number one: you give back the money, apologise and let yourself be led away, or two, you try to escape, fail miserably and you still go to jail with another charge of aussault. Simple enough, right?" By the time Gohan was finished, they had taken off, laughing at the seeming stupidity of the boy.
**I was polite and firm, but now they are just being plain rude. Hmph, I'll fix them!** he angrily thought. Gohan flashed into Super Sayajin, the signature gold hair and teal eyes appearing simultaneously. He easily dispatched.
Beep. Be- -ep!
He was shaken out of his mental triumph jig to look at his watch. **WHAT? 20 to 8? I can't believe this, where did I slow down? I need to be in school in 5 minutes to see the Principal!