When the Dove Cries
Chapter Three- Introductions
The next day, Chichi made an even bigger breakfast than usual. I mean, now she had a Saiyan and THREE half-Saiyans in the house. Goku and the boys slowly came in. Goku walked up behind Chichi and put his arm around her. "Wow. Smells good Chichi!" Chichi blushed. "Thanks. Now go wash up." Goku grinned and grabbed Goten and Gohan by the collars and drug them to the bathroom to clean up. They soon returned, and sat down, ready to eat. Chichi cleared her throat. "The whole family isn't here yet.. Goten, will you go get your sister?" Goten looked confused. "Huh?" Gohan leaned over and whispered in his ear. "Gojun you dummy." Goten jumped up. "Oh. HER." He stomped up the stairs and ran down the hall, then banged on her door. "GOJUN! TIME TO EAT!" Inside the room, Gojun lazily opened one eye. "Huh? Oh, all right." She got dressed, and then walked downstairs. Chichi smiled happily. "Here, Gojun, have a seat." She motioned to a chair next to hers.
Gojun sat down, and Chichi began to dish out pancakes. Gojun's eyes looked wide as she thumped about 40 pancakes on Goku's plate, about 30 on Gohan's, and about 20 on Goten's. Her eyes went wider when Chichi was about to give her about the same amount as Gohan. "Um, no. No thanks. I'll take just one. Thank you." She plucked the top one off, and began cutting it very precisely with her fork. Goku, Gohan, and Goten just started eating, and Chichi passed out orange juice, and then sat down with her own plate. She only had one pancake as well. Gojun finished her pancake, and then smiled at Chichi. "Very nice meal. Filled me up!" Goten's eyes bulged, and he almost choked on his 15th pancake. "Are you SURE she's part Saiyan?" Goku nodded. "She is.. But it's weird she doesn't eat as much.." Chichi coughed. "Well, MAYBE, she took after her MOTHER!" She glared at Goku, and Gojun blushed. She then got up and left. Gohan looked after her, and then turned to his mother. "Mom. Not sure you shoulda said that 'mother' remark.. She still doesn't consider you her mom." Chichi sighed, and put her head in her hands.
After breakfast, Gojun still hadn't come in, and Gohan walked outside, looking for her. He didn't see her anywhere around the house, so he focused on her Ki. He was surprised. For someone who grew up on a peaceful planet, and had never fought before, her Ki was almost surpassing his!! He followed her Ki deep into the surrounding woods. He soon came upon a lake, and he saw Gojun sitting on the water's edge, crying. He walked up behind her, and cleared his throat. She whirled around. "Oh. Gohan. I'm so sorry." She got up. Gohan walked over and sat down. "No. I just wanted to talk to you." Gojun sniffed, and sat back down. "So.." Gohan smiled. "You know. You've got the potential to be a really good fighter!" Gojun smirked. "Fighting? Why would anyone want to do that?" Gohan got up. "Come with me." He reached down and took her hand, and lifted her up. "I want to show you part of your heritage." Gojun wiped her face, and took after him.
He led her to an open clearing. "Watch this. I'm gonna blow up that tree over there." He pointed to a huge oak tree about 200 ft. away. Gojun nodded. "Okay.." He held one hand in front of him, and a yellow ball formed in his hand. Gojun stared wide-eyed. He flung the ball with all his might at the tree, and it hit the tree, exploding the tree into a million pieces. Gohan turned around. "See? You can do that." Gojun's mouth was wide open.
Suddenly, Goten appeared. "Gohan, Gojun, come on! Mom wants Bulma to meet Gojun." Gohan rolled his eyes, but jumped into the air with Goten. "Okay." Gojun jumped up and started waving her arms. "GUYS, HELLO! I CAN'T FLY!" Gohan came back down. "Oh yeah. Okay. Well. It's a long ways to walk. So. I guess I'll carry you." He picked up Gojun like a baby, and she yelped. "PUT ME DOWN!" Gohan shrugged. "We gotta hurry, and flying the fastest way!"
They soon saw Capsule Corp. in the distance, and Gojun looked at everything, wide-eyed. Her arms were wrapped tightly around Gohan's neck, afraid he would drop her. They landed, and Gojun jumped on the ground, glad to have her footing back again. Chichi ran out. "Gojun, honey! Hurry! I want you to meet Bulma Briefs." Gojun allowed herself to be dragged inside. She looked around the house in awe. It still wasn't as big as her palace, but it was close. A pretty woman with aqua colored hair stepped in, and a small boy with lavender colored hair in a mushroom cut stepped in behind her. Bulma's eyes lit up. "Wow. You've grown so much." She stuck out her hand, and Gojun reluctantly shook it. "I'm Bulma Briefs." Gojun smiled slightly. "And I'm Gojun Halendar." Bulma looked at her strangely. "Halendar?" Gojun nodded. "Yes, that is my last name." Chichi cleared her throat. "Yes, Bulma dear. Halendar is the royal family name of Teski." Bulma's eyes went wide, and then she realized. "Oh.. Okay. Nice to meet you Gojun." Gojun smiled slightly. "The pleasure is mine.." Bulma led them into the living room, but then looked at her feet at the small boy. "Oh, and this is my son Trunks. Trunks? Say hello to Gojun." Trunks shook his head. "You told me not to talk to strangers." His eyes never left Gojun's face. Bulma blushed. "Gojun isn't a stranger, Trunks! She is Goten's big sister!!!" Trunks stared blankly at Gojun. "Oh. Hello.." With that, he walked into the living room.
Gojun noticed a man with spiky black hair sitting on the couch. He looked extremely mad. Gojun walked over. "Hello. you are?" Vegeta snarled up at her. "What's it matter to you?" Bulma cleared her throat. "Gojun, this is my husband Vegeta. He is also a Saiyan.." Gojun smirked slightly. "Pleasure, I'm sure." Vegeta smirked. "Who're you?" Gojun smirked right back at him. "Gojun. I'm, um.. Chichi and Goku's daughter." With that, Vegeta burst into laughter. "Aren't you that brat that Kakarott got rid of 16 years ago?" Gojun smirked, and then she smacked him across the back of his head. "Whoops. My hand slipped." Gohan started laughing, and then Vegeta snarled. "You. You.. BRAT! I'm royalty! I'm a prince! I won't be treated like this!" Gojun laughed. "I guess that makes two of us. I'm a princess." Vegeta smirked. "How so? You are spawn of Kakarott." Gojun shrugged. "I was adopted by the king and queen of Teski. I am a royal." Vegeta sputtered, and then got up, and left.
Gojun turned to Bulma. "Lovely family." Bulma blushed. "I'm sorry about Vegeta." Gojun smirked. "Oh no problem! He reminds me of my cousin Albert. He was bitter because my father had no heir, and once they died, Albert would be sworn in as King.. But I came along. But, that's no problem now. Albert, along with the rest of my family, died in the explosion. They wanted to get me away, because I needed to meet my family." Gojun saw Gohan walking outside. "Hey Gohan! Can you show me how to do that blowing up thingy?" Bulma looked confused. "How to fight? Shouldn't Goku do that? He IS her father." Chichi cut her off. "No, go along. Gohan, show her the town. The high school she'll be attending and all that." When they left, Bulma turned to Chichi. "What was up with that?" Chichi sniffed slightly. "Gojun doesn't yet like Goku. She and me are fine, and apparently, she's grown fond of Gohan, but she still blames everything on Goku. She'll get used to him. I hope." She looked out the door as Gohan picked up Gojun, and they flew off.
They landed in front of Orange Star High School. "This is where I go to school." Gohan pointed at it. "We can go get you registered." Gojun looked appalled. "PUBLIC schooling? Are you serious?" Gohan smiled warmly. "Yes, Gojun. What, are you scared?" Gojun scoffed. "No, of course not!!!!!!" They entered. No students were there, since it was a Saturday. But many teachers were there, and they headed towards the office. Gohan opened the door, and led Gojun in. He walked up to the secretary. "Um, can we have new student application forms?" The secretary looked at Gojun. "Where are you from, miss?" Gojun blushed. "I, uh. I'm Gohan's sister. But, uh, was living with my aunt who lives far from here. I just recently moved back in." The secretary nodded. Gohan pulled up two chairs, and sat down, handing Gojun a pen and paper. "Hmm. Let's see. Name? Gojun Halendar." Gohan cleared his throat. "Uh, Gojun, you need to put 'Son Gojun' there." Gojun blinked. "Oh, okay." She erased it, and wrote 'Son Gojun'. "Age, well, 16! Okay. Birthday. July 28th. Place of birth. Uh, Gohan?" Gohan stared at her. "Well, you were born at home, so, it'd be 787 Creek Lane, West City." Gojun nodded and wrote that down. After they had finished, they handed the form to the secretary, who glanced over it. "Okay. Well.. Look's to me you'll be a Sophomore. And you'll be in Homeroom 78. That's Mrs. Pull's class." Gojun nodded. "Um, okay." They left.
Gohan sighed. "We'll have to shopping for clothes and supplies. Mom'll want to do that." Gojun nodded. "Well, I have money, not sure what use it'll be on this planet. I'll take.." She hesitated. "..Mom.. shopping today." Gohan beamed. "You're gonna call her mom now?" Gojun smiled. "I believe what she said was true..." Gohan smiled. "All right!" He high-fived her. He looked at her strangely. "What about." Gojun interrupted him. "I still haven't forgiven Goku." Gohan nodded. "All right."
Gojun cleared her throat. "Are we gonna go do this fighting thing or not?" Gohan laughed. "Okay.." He picked her up, and they flew off.
Be Sure To Read
When the Dove Cries Chapter Four-What's All This About Fighting?
DISCLAIMER: Just to remind those of you who forgot. Nope. Still don't own DBZ. Yup. Still do own Gojun, Kashi, Planet Teski, and the Sin Beam.
((AN: TO THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE POSTED REVIEWS ABOUT HOW GOKU THOUGHT IT WAS A DISGRACE, BUT IT COULDN'T BE BECAUSE VEGETA HAS BRA! *clears throat* A- hem. I do NOT think it is a disgrace. NOOOOOO! I do not agree! BUT IT'S MY STORY! IT'S A STORY! And plus, DO YOU SEE BRA IN THIS STORY???? NOOOOOOOOOOO! This story takes place WAAAAAAAAAAY before her time!!!! Just wanted to clear that up with all of you. Thank you very much, and continue reading my story. Thank ya, thank ya very much.))
Chapter Three- Introductions
The next day, Chichi made an even bigger breakfast than usual. I mean, now she had a Saiyan and THREE half-Saiyans in the house. Goku and the boys slowly came in. Goku walked up behind Chichi and put his arm around her. "Wow. Smells good Chichi!" Chichi blushed. "Thanks. Now go wash up." Goku grinned and grabbed Goten and Gohan by the collars and drug them to the bathroom to clean up. They soon returned, and sat down, ready to eat. Chichi cleared her throat. "The whole family isn't here yet.. Goten, will you go get your sister?" Goten looked confused. "Huh?" Gohan leaned over and whispered in his ear. "Gojun you dummy." Goten jumped up. "Oh. HER." He stomped up the stairs and ran down the hall, then banged on her door. "GOJUN! TIME TO EAT!" Inside the room, Gojun lazily opened one eye. "Huh? Oh, all right." She got dressed, and then walked downstairs. Chichi smiled happily. "Here, Gojun, have a seat." She motioned to a chair next to hers.
Gojun sat down, and Chichi began to dish out pancakes. Gojun's eyes looked wide as she thumped about 40 pancakes on Goku's plate, about 30 on Gohan's, and about 20 on Goten's. Her eyes went wider when Chichi was about to give her about the same amount as Gohan. "Um, no. No thanks. I'll take just one. Thank you." She plucked the top one off, and began cutting it very precisely with her fork. Goku, Gohan, and Goten just started eating, and Chichi passed out orange juice, and then sat down with her own plate. She only had one pancake as well. Gojun finished her pancake, and then smiled at Chichi. "Very nice meal. Filled me up!" Goten's eyes bulged, and he almost choked on his 15th pancake. "Are you SURE she's part Saiyan?" Goku nodded. "She is.. But it's weird she doesn't eat as much.." Chichi coughed. "Well, MAYBE, she took after her MOTHER!" She glared at Goku, and Gojun blushed. She then got up and left. Gohan looked after her, and then turned to his mother. "Mom. Not sure you shoulda said that 'mother' remark.. She still doesn't consider you her mom." Chichi sighed, and put her head in her hands.
After breakfast, Gojun still hadn't come in, and Gohan walked outside, looking for her. He didn't see her anywhere around the house, so he focused on her Ki. He was surprised. For someone who grew up on a peaceful planet, and had never fought before, her Ki was almost surpassing his!! He followed her Ki deep into the surrounding woods. He soon came upon a lake, and he saw Gojun sitting on the water's edge, crying. He walked up behind her, and cleared his throat. She whirled around. "Oh. Gohan. I'm so sorry." She got up. Gohan walked over and sat down. "No. I just wanted to talk to you." Gojun sniffed, and sat back down. "So.." Gohan smiled. "You know. You've got the potential to be a really good fighter!" Gojun smirked. "Fighting? Why would anyone want to do that?" Gohan got up. "Come with me." He reached down and took her hand, and lifted her up. "I want to show you part of your heritage." Gojun wiped her face, and took after him.
He led her to an open clearing. "Watch this. I'm gonna blow up that tree over there." He pointed to a huge oak tree about 200 ft. away. Gojun nodded. "Okay.." He held one hand in front of him, and a yellow ball formed in his hand. Gojun stared wide-eyed. He flung the ball with all his might at the tree, and it hit the tree, exploding the tree into a million pieces. Gohan turned around. "See? You can do that." Gojun's mouth was wide open.
Suddenly, Goten appeared. "Gohan, Gojun, come on! Mom wants Bulma to meet Gojun." Gohan rolled his eyes, but jumped into the air with Goten. "Okay." Gojun jumped up and started waving her arms. "GUYS, HELLO! I CAN'T FLY!" Gohan came back down. "Oh yeah. Okay. Well. It's a long ways to walk. So. I guess I'll carry you." He picked up Gojun like a baby, and she yelped. "PUT ME DOWN!" Gohan shrugged. "We gotta hurry, and flying the fastest way!"
They soon saw Capsule Corp. in the distance, and Gojun looked at everything, wide-eyed. Her arms were wrapped tightly around Gohan's neck, afraid he would drop her. They landed, and Gojun jumped on the ground, glad to have her footing back again. Chichi ran out. "Gojun, honey! Hurry! I want you to meet Bulma Briefs." Gojun allowed herself to be dragged inside. She looked around the house in awe. It still wasn't as big as her palace, but it was close. A pretty woman with aqua colored hair stepped in, and a small boy with lavender colored hair in a mushroom cut stepped in behind her. Bulma's eyes lit up. "Wow. You've grown so much." She stuck out her hand, and Gojun reluctantly shook it. "I'm Bulma Briefs." Gojun smiled slightly. "And I'm Gojun Halendar." Bulma looked at her strangely. "Halendar?" Gojun nodded. "Yes, that is my last name." Chichi cleared her throat. "Yes, Bulma dear. Halendar is the royal family name of Teski." Bulma's eyes went wide, and then she realized. "Oh.. Okay. Nice to meet you Gojun." Gojun smiled slightly. "The pleasure is mine.." Bulma led them into the living room, but then looked at her feet at the small boy. "Oh, and this is my son Trunks. Trunks? Say hello to Gojun." Trunks shook his head. "You told me not to talk to strangers." His eyes never left Gojun's face. Bulma blushed. "Gojun isn't a stranger, Trunks! She is Goten's big sister!!!" Trunks stared blankly at Gojun. "Oh. Hello.." With that, he walked into the living room.
Gojun noticed a man with spiky black hair sitting on the couch. He looked extremely mad. Gojun walked over. "Hello. you are?" Vegeta snarled up at her. "What's it matter to you?" Bulma cleared her throat. "Gojun, this is my husband Vegeta. He is also a Saiyan.." Gojun smirked slightly. "Pleasure, I'm sure." Vegeta smirked. "Who're you?" Gojun smirked right back at him. "Gojun. I'm, um.. Chichi and Goku's daughter." With that, Vegeta burst into laughter. "Aren't you that brat that Kakarott got rid of 16 years ago?" Gojun smirked, and then she smacked him across the back of his head. "Whoops. My hand slipped." Gohan started laughing, and then Vegeta snarled. "You. You.. BRAT! I'm royalty! I'm a prince! I won't be treated like this!" Gojun laughed. "I guess that makes two of us. I'm a princess." Vegeta smirked. "How so? You are spawn of Kakarott." Gojun shrugged. "I was adopted by the king and queen of Teski. I am a royal." Vegeta sputtered, and then got up, and left.
Gojun turned to Bulma. "Lovely family." Bulma blushed. "I'm sorry about Vegeta." Gojun smirked. "Oh no problem! He reminds me of my cousin Albert. He was bitter because my father had no heir, and once they died, Albert would be sworn in as King.. But I came along. But, that's no problem now. Albert, along with the rest of my family, died in the explosion. They wanted to get me away, because I needed to meet my family." Gojun saw Gohan walking outside. "Hey Gohan! Can you show me how to do that blowing up thingy?" Bulma looked confused. "How to fight? Shouldn't Goku do that? He IS her father." Chichi cut her off. "No, go along. Gohan, show her the town. The high school she'll be attending and all that." When they left, Bulma turned to Chichi. "What was up with that?" Chichi sniffed slightly. "Gojun doesn't yet like Goku. She and me are fine, and apparently, she's grown fond of Gohan, but she still blames everything on Goku. She'll get used to him. I hope." She looked out the door as Gohan picked up Gojun, and they flew off.
They landed in front of Orange Star High School. "This is where I go to school." Gohan pointed at it. "We can go get you registered." Gojun looked appalled. "PUBLIC schooling? Are you serious?" Gohan smiled warmly. "Yes, Gojun. What, are you scared?" Gojun scoffed. "No, of course not!!!!!!" They entered. No students were there, since it was a Saturday. But many teachers were there, and they headed towards the office. Gohan opened the door, and led Gojun in. He walked up to the secretary. "Um, can we have new student application forms?" The secretary looked at Gojun. "Where are you from, miss?" Gojun blushed. "I, uh. I'm Gohan's sister. But, uh, was living with my aunt who lives far from here. I just recently moved back in." The secretary nodded. Gohan pulled up two chairs, and sat down, handing Gojun a pen and paper. "Hmm. Let's see. Name? Gojun Halendar." Gohan cleared his throat. "Uh, Gojun, you need to put 'Son Gojun' there." Gojun blinked. "Oh, okay." She erased it, and wrote 'Son Gojun'. "Age, well, 16! Okay. Birthday. July 28th. Place of birth. Uh, Gohan?" Gohan stared at her. "Well, you were born at home, so, it'd be 787 Creek Lane, West City." Gojun nodded and wrote that down. After they had finished, they handed the form to the secretary, who glanced over it. "Okay. Well.. Look's to me you'll be a Sophomore. And you'll be in Homeroom 78. That's Mrs. Pull's class." Gojun nodded. "Um, okay." They left.
Gohan sighed. "We'll have to shopping for clothes and supplies. Mom'll want to do that." Gojun nodded. "Well, I have money, not sure what use it'll be on this planet. I'll take.." She hesitated. "..Mom.. shopping today." Gohan beamed. "You're gonna call her mom now?" Gojun smiled. "I believe what she said was true..." Gohan smiled. "All right!" He high-fived her. He looked at her strangely. "What about." Gojun interrupted him. "I still haven't forgiven Goku." Gohan nodded. "All right."
Gojun cleared her throat. "Are we gonna go do this fighting thing or not?" Gohan laughed. "Okay.." He picked her up, and they flew off.
Be Sure To Read
When the Dove Cries Chapter Four-What's All This About Fighting?
DISCLAIMER: Just to remind those of you who forgot. Nope. Still don't own DBZ. Yup. Still do own Gojun, Kashi, Planet Teski, and the Sin Beam.
((AN: TO THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE POSTED REVIEWS ABOUT HOW GOKU THOUGHT IT WAS A DISGRACE, BUT IT COULDN'T BE BECAUSE VEGETA HAS BRA! *clears throat* A- hem. I do NOT think it is a disgrace. NOOOOOO! I do not agree! BUT IT'S MY STORY! IT'S A STORY! And plus, DO YOU SEE BRA IN THIS STORY???? NOOOOOOOOOOO! This story takes place WAAAAAAAAAAY before her time!!!! Just wanted to clear that up with all of you. Thank you very much, and continue reading my story. Thank ya, thank ya very much.))
