Yay!!!! I'm back finally! For everyone who needs a recap (which a few do including myself) since it has been like seven hundred years since I updated:

            Veggie-kun was being a dick and cheated on Bulma, Goku came home, Vegeta left, Bulma gave birth to Bra, and Gohan found out about his mother and Vegeta's "sessions" together.

Well, now that all that's out of the way….. on with the freakin' show!!!!

Gohan couldn't keep his eye from twitching slightly as he saw his mother in the kitchen. The anger had been growing inside of him the whole while he was flying home. (a/n: this was one looong flight home wasn't it ^_^)

This anger came to a semi-dangerous climax as he walked through the door and watched his mom wash dishes.

'Look at her acting like nothing's wrong in her- our lives.' Gohan thought while standing in the doorway. Gohan couldn't stand to watch his mother anymore so he turned on his heels and headed for his room without saying anything to her.

He tossed his backpack into the corner and plopped down on his bed. He was simply seething in anger yet he refused to confront his mother. That would be too disrespectful. 'Wait. Disrespectful. She dishonored our whole family.' With that last thought he got off the bed and headed toward the kitchen.

"Excuse me 'Kasaan," Gohan waited for Chichi to acknowledge him before continuing, "guess who I ran into today."

Chichi played the motherly role and tried to pay attention to what her first born was saying.

Gohan paused again letting some suspense build before continuing. "Otousan." He stood there leaning against the doorjamb watching with amusement as his mother's expression changed to one of shock and fear. "Yeah, it was crazy running into him after all these years. We sat and talked about everything that has been going on lately." He had made sure to put emphasis on the word 'everything'.

"Goku's home?" Chichi asked in disbelief. She couldn't help but notice the smug look on her son's face nor could she ignore the fire burning in his eyes.

"So what did he tell you?" Chichi was trying to find out if it was time to go through the motions of breaking down.

"You know what Mom, I think you know exactly what he told me."  Gohan could no longer keep his composer and respect had flown out the window along with the wonderful image he had of his mother. "He told me why he's taking care of Bulma instead of you. He told me why he has been here for the past four months and we didn't know!" Gohan couldn't contain the anger and his voice was steadily rising.

"I think you need to remember who you are talking to." Chichi stated rather calmly.

"Who am I talking to? Because it's not my mother! MY mother wouldn't have been out acting like a whore!" It was that statement that caused Chichi to slap her son. Gohan was taken aback. The slap didn't hurt of course but it was the idea that he had been hit by this woman before him.

Every fiber in him wanted to swing back but that was taking things too far.

"I don't know who the fuck you think you are but you are still the son and I am still the mother." Chichi stated. Her whole body was shaking. To say that she was pissed off was an understatement. It was more like she was at the highest level of pisstivety (^_^)

"As long as I am the head of this house, As long as I reign supreme, and as long as YOU live HERE you will show me the proper amount of respect. Now, I would ADVISE you to go to your RIGHT NOW." Chichi was eerily calm except for the obvious emphasis on the "key words" in her sentence.

Gohan stood there looking at his mother awhile before shaking his head and heading back in the direction of his bedroom.

In just the time it took him to reach his room he had made up mind. Of course he had seen this situation played out on television millions of times, it still made utter sense that he leave though. She had said that he had to show respect as long as he lived here. The problem was that Gohan wasn't sure if he would ever be able to look at his mother the same way.

He came to the extremely difficult decision that it was time to leave the house he had grown up in. He picked up the phone and called the only person he could think of. The phone rang about three times before Videl answered.

"I need help." That was the only thing Gohan could say.

"What's wrong?" Videl asked her boyfriend with real concern.

"I need to leave and I don't know where to go."

Sorry so short. I just had the weird feeling that I had to write. I guess my mental hiatus or laziness finally ended and the inner me wanted to start back on this story…….. Whatever! Well, I hope you all enjoyed this little piece of chapter, until next time, LUV YA!!

P.s. Thanx Vegetashoseki for your help I'ma start to use it rrrreeeaaallyy soon. ^_^ Also, thanx to all the reviewers I can't explain how excited I get when I get reviews in my mail box. Even the flamers, you guys actually take the time out of your day to correct me on small mistakes in the harshest way possible ^_- . And thanx Jess, just for talkin' to me. I'm so lonely oh so lonely. Okay I'm really leaving now. 'Bye!