- this is my first fanfic so go easy on me (plz)
Will It Ever Be?
Chapter One
Gohan sighed and closed his eyes. "Why did it ever have to be like this; why is it that everyone I love always seems to get hurt" he muttered. 14 year old Gohan sat beneath the shattered remains of what was once the sons house. The building was torn apart, ripped by some force so powerful it was immeasurable. The landscape Gohan was sitting in wasn't all that much better. Where there had once been trees and flowers there was now a desolate wasteland full of smoking charred remains of tree trunks. Gohans black hair hung over his eyes and he wept. He didn't weep for the trees or the flowers or even for the building that was once his home. He wept for himself, the failure. He should saved them, helped them. At this he hung his head in his arms cuddled his knees into his chest: just like he used to do when he was a young child. He then raised his face, wet with tears towards the blackened sky. "There has to be a way to put things right" he thought "there just has to!!". Even though that he knew even this too was impossible and as if giving up Gohan curled up on the round and slipped into a restless sleep.
Will It Ever Be?
Chapter One
Gohan sighed and closed his eyes. "Why did it ever have to be like this; why is it that everyone I love always seems to get hurt" he muttered. 14 year old Gohan sat beneath the shattered remains of what was once the sons house. The building was torn apart, ripped by some force so powerful it was immeasurable. The landscape Gohan was sitting in wasn't all that much better. Where there had once been trees and flowers there was now a desolate wasteland full of smoking charred remains of tree trunks. Gohans black hair hung over his eyes and he wept. He didn't weep for the trees or the flowers or even for the building that was once his home. He wept for himself, the failure. He should saved them, helped them. At this he hung his head in his arms cuddled his knees into his chest: just like he used to do when he was a young child. He then raised his face, wet with tears towards the blackened sky. "There has to be a way to put things right" he thought "there just has to!!". Even though that he knew even this too was impossible and as if giving up Gohan curled up on the round and slipped into a restless sleep.