~~Chapter 2 ~~ Alone

It was dark when Gohan arrived at his house. The light from the moon only added to the shadows. His mother had probably been worried so much that she couldn't stay awake. Gohan shivered. He could just picture his mother's face. Gohan sighed and proceed to the front door... Gohan froze. Something was wrong. The erie feeling he had ealier never left, but now it seemed to be pulsing through him. It felt worst than when he looked at the moon. Slowly he lowered to the ground, he felt like he was being watched. Something was very wrong, he had had this feeling before when frieza came back...
Nothing. This was enough! This was his home! Gohan's hair began to glow with a yellowish aura. He had entered a state called Super Saiyan. The legendary form that only a few Saiyans could adtain. Everything suddenly was visable, his house and the surrounding trees.
"COME OUT! I know you are out there. Show yourself!" Silence.
Nothing, but wind moving through the trees. Maybe his imagenation was getting to him. Cell was dead and gone... He couldnt have come back. He just couldnt!.. after what happened to his... The sudden thought occured to him "MOTHER!"
As Gohan got to the door he reached for the doornob... It wasn't there.
"What the..." The door was gone.
Goosebumps ran up Gohan's arm. It can't.. Mother! Gohan charged through the house to the back room where his mother's room was. Gohan missed a step. Everything was in pieces. The wall... if you could call it a wall any longer, had a hole the size of four arm-lenghts.
Gohan fell to his knees "MOTHER!" Tears started to burn Gohan's eyes. No.. He stopped himself by rubbing his shlvees around his eyes. If his mother had any chance he couldn't just start crying now. His mother had been proud of him for being a hero like his father. He wasnt just about to go back to his childish ways.
Everything was in pieces, from the bed to the booksh... What was this? Gohan noticed a note in the middle of the rubble. With a trempling hand, Gohan raised the note.



'Shadowed One

The female is with us. The blood we smell is in her. It is in you as well. We are

not sure how many dark spawn are on this planet. But we come to wipe it out. Your shadowed race

will live no farther. As for the female, she will be safe. But as long as you stay on the

planet. Your spawned race are stubborn. I know you will stay. One of the shadow, you will wait

for fifteen earth circles until you will hear from us again. I hope you enjoy our gift.

As you call us "The Unforgiveables"'



Gift? What gift? Gohan scanned the room. There was nothing there....He spun around. Something dark was nailed to the wall. Removing the nail he examined the.....hair? It was his mother's hair! Who could... The Unforgiveables? What kindof name was that? I dont call them Unforgiveables? Why do they say i call them that?
"What would Goku do?" Gohan realized he had said that aloud. He looked around. The room was empty. Except for the obvious hole leading to the outside. What now? Spawned race... Saiyans? Were they talking about Saiyans? It seemed whoever they were hated this race. If it was concerning the Saiyans. Maybe Vegeta would know.
His only hope now laid in the hands of a prince... It was late, but he didnt care. He would go burst through their door to get them awake. His mother.. Anger started to build up inside. They were his only hope... He didnt know what to do. His father would...