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A/N: This is what you have all been waiting for! The FINAL chapter of, Finding Hope! I hope you all enjoyed my little story! Thank you EVERYONE for your reviews! ^_^
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9:10 AM
Mr. Satan slumped limply to the floor lifeless.
"So you all killed him…" Came a voice from the door startling the group.
There stood Yamucha, Tein, and Krillin.
"Eh… We would have done it sooner or later but, whatever. What's done is done, am I right?" Krillin smirked folding his arms over his chest like the other two standing on either side of him.
Goku took a step towards his former friends and frowned, "I have to know something," He said slowly, "Why'd you do it? Turn your selves into androids?"
Yamucha smiled, "For the money."
"Power." Tein answered simply and Krillin nodded.
The others stared at them in disgust and Goku scowled lunging at Tein and pinned him up against the wall. He held the collar of Tein's shirt and forced him to look him in the eyes. Anger sparked in Goku's obsidian eyes as he glared at the triclops.
"You bastard," he growled, "You killed our friends because of POWER?!"
Tein smirked and raised his hand placing it onto Goku's chest, "Yup." He said then blasted a hole through Goku's chest. Toma screamed and ran to Goku's side as he gasped for breath choking on his own blood.
"SON!" Piccolo shouted in disbelief and then attacked Tein while Arumiku and Kujo attacked Krillin and Yamucha.
Goku coughed splattering blood onto his lips his eyes becoming glassy with every breath he tried to take.
"No…" Toma sobbed, "You can't die! Please don't die!" But her cries were futile and fell on deaf ears.
Tein didn't even know what hit him, the next thing he knew he was standing up from the rubble of a broken wall choking on dust and some of his own blood. A golden haired Toma stood in front of him tears running down her face.
"Bastard…" She growled and then fired a single Ki blast at him obliterating him almost instantly.
Piccolo had joined Arumiku in the fight against Krillin and had backed him against a wall. Krillin looked around for a way out but was too late when Arumiku fazed behind him and snapped his neck.
Then it was down to one.
Yamucha looked around at his fallen comrades and scowled, "They were weak."
"And so are you!" Kujo growled advancing towards him, "Choosing greed over your own friends. Over a whole race of people!"
Yamucha narrowed his eyes, "And what would you have done if you were always the last person into battle and the first one beaten? If you had once been the strongest and then suddenly taken down by a mere child?!" His eyes brimmed with angry tears, "You'd want revenge too."
"Go to Hell." Toma growled now without the golden hair.
Yamucha backed up against the large window in the room that had once been Mr. Satan's office.
"I won't die by your hands!" He shouted plunging his hand into the window shattering the glass.
He then jumped from the three-story window to his death on the pavement below.
12:32 PM Thursday
"Reporters say that Satan Mansion had been invaded by a group of Saiya-jins early yesterday morning. More than fifty security guards were found either dead or seriously injured. One man had evidently jumped to his death from the third story window that had been Mr. Satan's office. That is also where Mr. Satan was later found dead. The whereabouts of the group of Saiya-jins is currently unknown. More details—"
Arumiku changed the channel and frowned, "What now?"
Piccolo shook his head, "I'm not sure."
Toma walked into the room and looked around, "They're still looking for us aren't they?"
"I'm afraid they wont stop looking until they find us." Arumiku said sadly then looked around, "By the way… Where's Kujo?"
Toma shrugged and Piccolo looked up from the T.V, "He said something about revisiting his past."
12:34 PM
Burnt pieces of wood were scattered around the remains of an old wooden house. Kujo looked around noticing that the other houses had the same fate as his had.
"I guess, I'm just glad that my brats didn't have to live through this."
"Did they escape then, Kujo?" Goku whispered raising an eyebrow.
"No. They killed them before we were taken here."
Kujo sighed and walked into the rubble of the house looking for anything still intact, "Doesn't mean that I still don't wish that they were here." He said softly to himself.
Something noticeably pink stuck out from under some of the ruble. Kujo crouched down to examine it, slowly he began to push away some of the debris uncovering what used to be a small dress for a little girl.
"Look daddy! My dress fits Daisy too!"
Kujo squeezed his eyes shut holding the dress to his chest, "Ali." He said softly as a tear ran down his cheek.
Some rested their hand on his shoulder startling him. Quickly Kujo jumped up wiping at the tears on his face as he turned around.
It was Arumiku.
"You have to come back." She said softly and Kujo nodded.
"Yea, I know." Slowly he sat the dress back down onto the ground then stood back up, "Let's go."
One Year Later
Piccolo landed on the Lookout and held up the three-star dragon ball.
"The last one." He smirked setting it down next to the other six balls.
Toma smiled, "I'll get the others." She said turning around taking a deep breath, "HEY!!! WE'RE GOING TO MAKE THE WISH NOW!!!" She screamed causing Piccolo to wince.
Dende ran out of the Palace with Arumiku and Kujo on his tail. (After Remembering the Namekian's dragon balls Piccolo went to Namek and wished Dende back. Due to the fact that the Namek dragon could only bring back one person at a time.)
Piccolo turned around to the balls (-_-) and called forth the Eternal dragon.
"WHAT IS YOUR WISH?!" Boomed the dragon in a thunderous voice.
"Shenron! We wish that everything that has happened in the past Five years had never happened and never will!" Piccolo shouted and the dragon's eyes began to glow.
"IT SHALL BE DONE! NOW I BID YOU FAREWELL!"
The dragon disappeared back into the balls and everything began to glow…
Five Years Earlier
"NO!" Son Goku shouted grabbing a hold of his son's wrist, "I wont let you do this!"
Gohan stared blankly at his father for a moment then fell to his knees and began to cry.
"I-I'm so-sorry! I-I…" Gohan cried into his father's chest as he let go of the object in his hand.
A small razor blade fell to the ground and disappeared into the grass.
"Shh…," Goku soothed hugging his son, "Everything will be fine. We'll get you help… It's okay…"
Gohan didn't move and when Goku pulled back he found that the boy had fallen asleep. A sad smile touched his lips and he picked up his son.
"Everything will be okay…" He said softly looking up at the sky.
The End
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