A/n: I think I've pretty much given up on this story.... I don't like how its coming out. I know it can be a lot better and I've tried to fix it over and over but I just can't get it. I wrote these last couple of chapters, they made me even more mad, so I erased them and am now trying again. I'm sorry to those of you who were waiting for me to update. This chapter may seem a little off but that is only because it is coming off the top of my head, hopefully it will be a little longer and a lot better then the rest. Anyways even though I said I pretty much gave up on this I am still going to finish for those of you who want to see my ending and wicked twist. Hope you enjoy!

Family

*3 years later*

Thinking back to those couple of days after getting out of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, Gohan frowned. He had acted out of pure rage those days, and he had done some things he highly regretted now. Sure, they did deserve it, but did he have the right to take their lives for it? Really, who was he to play Kami? He considered using the dragonballs to wish them back, but he couldn't find it in him to do so. He had done it and there was no taking it back now. He had to live with it.

He glanced to his side to see his wife was sleeping, and god knows she needed it after Isis kept her up most of the night. Gohan looked over his wife to see his beautiful baby daughter sleeping in her crib.

He met Lime shortly after those "incidents." He never told Lime anything about those couple of days, or for that matter he never even told her about his uniqueness. Sure she knew he was a saiyan, she knew he had enough power to stomp his foot and create a good size crater, but she still didn't know one key thing about him. Gohan didn't have the heart to tell her about his immortality. Really, who would want to marry someone who would never die?

Sure Lime was curious at first, about why Gohan never talked about his past, or about why she never met his family, besides Goten and Trunks. But Gohan just said his family was all dead (and true to the fact they were, he just didn't tell her he had killed them), and after Isis was born she completely gave up trying to figure out. Really, what did it matter? All she cared about was the fact she had a husband who loved her dearly, and she him, and a beautiful baby girl.

Isis was now a whole 3 months old. She shared the birthday of her father. He had told Lime that that was the best gift ever given to him. Gohan cared about Lime and Isis more then life itself. Them and Goten were the only ones he had left.

Piccolo, just thinking of him brought tears to Gohan's eyes. Piccolo never quite got better after Gohan came back. He was in too bad of condition, and he had too much pride to let Dende heal him. He was on the brink of death when Gohan came back, and all the fights didn't help. He died about a week later.

Trunks was dead too. Veggeto caused most of it. Sure Goten had taken the full force of the blast, but Trunks got it much worse. Goten had been hit, but it was a clean wound, it didn't hit a single organ. Trunks though, Trunks got it right off the side of his heart. He lived for a short while, but he was dead before Gohan realized it. He had thought they would both survive long enough for him to handle everything, needless to say only Goten made it to Kami's lookout alive.

Dende had been surprised to see Gohan, VERY surprised. He had missed his old friend. Gohan had always been kind to him, he saved his life so many times, but the time Gohan needed his help the most Dende couldn't. Gohan understood. Gohan knew that Dende couldn't of wished him out of the hyperbolic time chamber. Dende said he would if he could of, but he couldn't. Kami wasn't allowed to use the dragonballs for his own pleasure, and even though he wanted to wish Gohan back, it wasn't a life or death situation (because Gohan couldn't die) so the dragonballs wouldn't have worked for him. He did give his idea to Piccolo though, who passed it on to the boys, so Gohan was eternally grateful to him.

After Dende healed Goten they stayed up there for a week. The only time Gohan left was to go explain to Bulma what had happened. She hadn't taken it very well, and even though she just about hated Vegeta she still loved Trunks with all her heart. The loss of the most important person in her life drove Bulma crazy, crazy enough to do the unthinkable. Bulma committed suicide 2 days laters...

Oh how many times Gohan had wished he could of done that. All the pain, all the suffering inside the chamber. But he just couldn't. His body wouldn't let him do it. He tried over and over, but every time he came out alive, and in even more pain at the fact he couldn't do it.

Lime slowly sat up and turned toward Gohan. She looked at him with her auburn eyes. Oh how Gohan loved those eyes. He wrapped her up in a hug, driving the thoughts out of his head, gave her a quick kiss on the head, then got out of bed. He made his way down to the kitchen to make breakfast, sure it was kinda early for breakfast, but it took a lot of time to cook enough food for 2 demi saiyans, 1 quarter saiyan, and a regular human. When Gohan entered the kitchen he saw Goten sitting at the table in his orange gi, waiting for breakfast then training. Gohan couldn't help but smile.

"Goten, you know what time it is? It's 6 a.m.! Go back to bed squirt!"

"I can't! I'm too hungry!" He whined in his adorable little voice. This made Gohan smile more.

"Okay squirt how about this? I give you some cereal too munch on now, and then you go outside and start your warm ups. I'll call you when breakfast is ready." Gohan then reached into the cupboard for a box of cereal.

"Sorry Goten we only got two boxes left so this is going to have to be a small snack." Gohan stared at the rest of the cupboards and then opened the fridge. They didn't have much food left, feeding the four of them was quite expensive. Good thing Gohan had entered those tournaments to get some money. They did have enough for breakfast this morning though. 'Guess I'll have to go shopping after we eat.' He thought aloud. Goten had already finished the cereal though and was out the door. No one had heard him, and that was a rather good thing. He spoke to himself a lot lately, and it drove his wife crazy. She joked with him about being a schizophrenic. Wouldn't want to start the day with being joked on even about the smallest things.

Gohan started making breakfast, a lengthy task. An hour later Gohan finally called Goten in and Lime managed to climb her way out of bed with Isis in her arms for breakfast.

Breakfast went normally, well as normal as you can get in the son household. Soon after Lime got up to start cleaning, and Goten pleaded with Gohan to train him.

"I can't right now Goten, I have to go buy food!" Gohan tried not to make eye contact. He learned that a long time ago; NEVER make eye contact...

"PLEEEEASE GOHAN! I'm so close to level 2! Just for a couple hours!" Goten used his hands to turn Gohan's face towards his, only to find his eyes tightly closed.

"NO! We need food! Do you want to go hungry?!" Gohan was trying as hard as possible not to smile as Goten used his fingers to try and pry his eyes open.

That stopped Goten dead in his tracks. "NANI!?!? HURRY UP LEAVE! GO GET FOOD!!!" Goten started pushing Gohan's back towards the door.

"Okay okay I get the point Goten!" Gohan took a step outside and breathed in the fresh air. "Perfect." Gohan turned towards Goten. "I'll be back soon. Just practice while I'm gone, 'kay shrimp?"

"I'm not a shrimp!" Goten pouted. He then ran outside doing flips through the grass.

"Bundle of energy, I swear." Gohan once again was talking to himself. He then flew into the sky, heading toward the nearest village, which was a good 50 miles in any direction.

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Shopping, it was another one of Gohan's favorite things to do, mostly for 2 reasons. 1. Gohan just had a pure love for food, so how could you NOT like shopping for it? 2. Lime hated grocery shopping and Goten wasn't patient enough to not eat the food before you left the store, so Gohan always got to be by himself. 'I love my family to death.' Gohan thought as he grabbed MANY boxes of rice, but it's rather nice to be by myself to think sometimes, even if it is in a crowded place like a super market. At least here nobody knows me, okay well they know me but they don't really know anything about me.' Gohan's thoughts washed over his mind as he subconsciously grabbed food from the shelves.

He slowly rose his left hand to his forehead where he began to massage it. A sudden headache had overcome him, and even the slightest sound picked up by his sensitive saiyan hearing was magnified. Each footstep like an anvil being dropped from a 3-story window, each intercom message like a dagger digging into his head.

'God damn. What is this? My head just hurts so bad. Just my own voice in my head is killing me! Something's wrong.' A sudden look of urgency crossed his face. He broadened his ki senses as far as he could, despite the overwhelming pain it was causing. 'I can't feel Lime's ki! Or Goten's! I could understand Lime's since she isn't that strong but I should be able to sense Goten's from anywhere on this planet! Something's definitely wrong!' A new prick in his brain caused him to grimace in pain. He had finally picked up someone's ki, but it was way to high to be Goten's.

"No..." Gohan mumbled aloud. He now had quite a huge audience watching him twitch and mumble things to himself.

"Are you okay man?" The voice was from some 20-year-old Gohan had never seen before. The voice echoed in his head, a 100 times louder then it was first said. Gohan fell to his knees in pain. 'The voices! The noise! The pain!' The voices weren't the only thing that was causing Gohan's pain though. That ki, that humongus ki. Gohan hadn't sensed it before, though he couldn't see how he missed it. But now that he found it, it wouldn't go away. No matter how hard he tried to block it, it was still there full force.

The man who had spoke before slowly walked up to Gohan. Gohan didn't seem to take any recollection of this. He was on his knees, his head on the floor and his hands on the back of his head, using his arms to cover his ears. He cautiously reached down to rest his hand on his shoulder.

"No...." Gohan mumbled again making the guy stop for a second. A shrill laughter suddenly filled Gohan's head. A menacing, evil, laughter. Laughter that would make King Yemma shudder and whimper in a corner.

The guy gather his courage and started moving his hand towards Gohan's shoulder again.

"NO!!!" Gohan's screamed as he suddenly jumped to his feet. The man jumped backwards, and the only thing he saw of the man before he shot out the ceiling, were his pure white eyes.

***END!***

a/n: well? You all think that was better then the previous chapters? I really hope it was. This one took me a while to write. The ending may seem a little rushed. More then the beginning at least. Anyways please review and tell me what you think. The next chapter will be the finale to my story. All loose knots tied up and my wicked plot twist, as described by Babyshiro. Anyways here's the trivia.... I'm running out of questions to ask you guys.... geeze why can't you all be stupid and just get them wrong!?

Answer: Yardrats (yard rats! ^_^ I have a simple mind) and of course you all got this right. Next question!

Question: What are the names of the spice boys? BTW folks look for the next chapter late tomorrow or Monday since we don't got school Monday! (Thank god for Martin Luther King Day! NO TEST!) anyways I really want to get this finished so please make a poor author happy and review! I wanna get to 300 before this ends! Ta ta