Innonce Gone 4
By DTakersGurl
A few days later everyone was at Gohan's funeral, even Vegeta. Goku and ChiChi sat in the front, crying. Goku held his grieving wife in his arms. Piccolo floated in the back, trying to hide his emotions. A small line formed as people began walking by, looking at the child in the casket. Goku and ChiChi were the first and Piccolo was the last. The tall alien steadied himself, his eyes locked on the boy's body. Tears threatened to rush to his eyes again, but he supressed them. "Gohan would never wear something so redicles." He made a disgusted face, trying in vain to think about something else than the lump that formed in his throat. Piccolo placed his hands on the casket as he began staring at Gohan, maybe, just maybe if he looked hard enough he could actually see the gentle rise and fall of the still chest. "Piccolo...I'm so sorry I blamed you. I was just upset." He turned, looking down at Goku. "I understand.." He turned his head back down to the casket. "I just wish we could wish him back." Goku nodded. "Yeah, me too, but the dragon can't wish back anyone whose already died." Chi Chi walked up between Goku and Piccolo. "Gohan..." She whispered. "I can still remember when he first died, he was only a newborn." She wiped the tears from her eyes. "It was my fault he died then, like it's my fault that he can't be wished back now." Goku wraped his arms around his weeping wife. He hugged her against his chest. "No, it's not. You couldn't have known that the nurse was going to accidently kill him. No one could have known." Chi Chi placed her hands over Goku's protective ones. "I should have taken more care of him, I should have requested that he stayed with me!" Piccolo averted his eyes from the emotional couple, he tried to focus his eyes else where. "Honey, you did everything that you were supposed to."
A few days later everyone was at Gohan's funeral, even Vegeta. Goku and ChiChi sat in the front, crying. Goku held his grieving wife in his arms. Piccolo floated in the back, trying to hide his emotions. A small line formed as people began walking by, looking at the child in the casket. Goku and ChiChi were the first and Piccolo was the last. The tall alien steadied himself, his eyes locked on the boy's body. Tears threatened to rush to his eyes again, but he supressed them. "Gohan would never wear something so redicles." He made a disgusted face, trying in vain to think about something else than the lump that formed in his throat. Piccolo placed his hands on the casket as he began staring at Gohan, maybe, just maybe if he looked hard enough he could actually see the gentle rise and fall of the still chest. "Piccolo...I'm so sorry I blamed you. I was just upset." He turned, looking down at Goku. "I understand.." He turned his head back down to the casket. "I just wish we could wish him back." Goku nodded. "Yeah, me too, but the dragon can't wish back anyone whose already died." Chi Chi walked up between Goku and Piccolo. "Gohan..." She whispered. "I can still remember when he first died, he was only a newborn." She wiped the tears from her eyes. "It was my fault he died then, like it's my fault that he can't be wished back now." Goku wraped his arms around his weeping wife. He hugged her against his chest. "No, it's not. You couldn't have known that the nurse was going to accidently kill him. No one could have known." Chi Chi placed her hands over Goku's protective ones. "I should have taken more care of him, I should have requested that he stayed with me!" Piccolo averted his eyes from the emotional couple, he tried to focus his eyes else where. "Honey, you did everything that you were supposed to."