Gohan
Gohan was miserable, he couldn't believe that Videl had left him and taking their daughter with her, just because of one little mistake, it's not like he was going to do it again.
'Gohan, you bastard,' screamed Videl, throwing a vase a Gohan's head. 'How could you do this to me…Pan…us.' Videl started crying uncontrollably.
I don't understand how Videl found out, thought Gohan, as Videl reached for the cutlery. 'Videl calm down,' said Gohan slowly; picking up a knife Videl threw it at Gohan with all her anger.
'How could you cheat on me, I thought…I thought you promised you would never do this to me,' stated Videl, shaking in anger and pain. 'Gohan this is the fourth time that I caught you… and that skank together; I can't stand it anymore I have to… I have to go,' cried Videl, tears were pouring down her cheeks and dripping onto her shirt.
Running up stairs before Gohan could grab her she started packing all her clothes into four suitcases and one backpack. 'I can't believe your leaving me,' whispered Gohan.
'Don't worry I'll have someone send you the divorce papers, so you can get back to your life with sluts,' said Videl, her voice muffled by picking by Pan's toys and shoving them into garbage bags. Dropping another set of four suitcases she started putting Pan's things in the bags only filling two and a half bags she started to fill the rest up with documents and photo albums she wanted. 'You can have the rest Gohan, anything you don't want through away.'
Struggling to carry the bags out to the car, picking up the rest Gohan slowly and sadly moved the rest out while Videl leaned forward moving and arranging the bags to fit in the car and leave enough for Pan and herself. Gohan could feel himself becoming hard as he watched Videl move her butt.
Stop it Gohan. You can't do this, have some dignity please, he thought sarcastically.
'Jesus, Gohan you really are fucked,' mumbled Videl, when she caught sight of Gohan's hard on. 'Let me guess, you want a screw before I go don't you?' asked Videl, perfectly well knowing the answer, nodding, Videl swore under her breath. 'No Gohan, sorry Pan and I have to leave now,' said Videl; pushing Gohan out of her way.
'You can't leave, I won't let,' growled Gohan, making a grab for her wrist, holding it Videl started struggling as he tightened his grip.
Slapping Gohan seemed to faze him for a moment, giving her enough time to make an escape closing the front door she knew Gohan was playing with her. Running up the stairs two at a time Videl ran into Pan's room were she lay sleeping.
'Mummy,' cried Pan, sleepily, picking up her daughter, Videl changed Pan into something warm and she pack an extra set for later. Down stairs she could hear the front door thrown off the hinges. 'What's wrong?' asked Pan, sensing the fear radiating off her mother's body.
'Nothing Pan, don't worry,' whispered Videl, hopping she would believe it more than Pan would.
Coming down the stairs Gohan stood in the doorway, like a dog guarding the only escape root. 'Gohan please let me go,' cried Videl, as tears again started up. Videl, you have to be strong for Pan, she thought, as she changed hands.
'I … I can't let you go Videl,' stammered Gohan, for the second time in his life excluding fighting, that he was scared.
'I can't stay, I want to go, sorry,' whispered Videl, walking past Gohan and slipping Pan into her baby seat in the car.
Gohan's shoulders started shaking when he started crying, since Videl had left three days ago he hadn't slept, eat, gone outside or visited his girls, he missed Videl and Pan. It was almost like part of his soul had been torn out and stamped all over and given back to him; all he had been doing was drinking trying to forget Videl had ever left him.
You stupid prick, thought Gohan, you betrayed her trust again.
'Videl, come back I miss you, please,' whined Gohan, to an empty house.