I really wanna thank all you guys for sticking with me during all this mess...I know I need to start paying more attention to this fic more than I do but argh I just don't have the time to get on the comp and write it up. But I'm happy to say I have it all written out in a composition book...shows how much I pay attention in class!!
But nope...didn't forget who you were Chichi4goku. I forget no one...it's always the other way around.
I DON'T OWN DBZ!!!!
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The car was packed with books, clothes, and food to last for at least a week. This was definitely the work of the always prepared ChiChi. In the car was Gohan who was crushed between a stack of books and the car door. "Mom couldn't I just have taken Nimbus?" Gohan whined from his position to his mother outside the vehicle.
"NO!" She screamed as she shoved her way into the car and also succeeding in pushing the mountain of books onto her son. "We are doing this together! For all I know you might get lost out there or eaten or even kidnapped by some crazy nut!" ChiChi mentally shuddered at the thought as she tried to get the car in drive, which was almost impossible due to all the crap in the way.
Gohan, on the other hand, just stared at his mother through the chemistry book that was on his head and partially blocking his view. ChiChi managed to get the car started and they pulled off in the direction of the first place that came into her mind which was none other than good 'ol Master Roshi.
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"I'll be right back Roshi, gotta take a leak."(A/N: Goku never did have any kind of home training) Goku said while getting off the couch and heading towards the bathroom. Roshi hardly paid any attention to him, as he was deeply engrossed in his porno mags.
Fifteen minutes later Roshi looked up from his magazine when he finally realized that Goku was gone. Seeing that he was not paying a lick of attention when Goku was talking he had no clue where he was. He teetered around the corner and just happened to see that bathroom light from under the door. It all came back to him as he remembered some blurb Goku had said about having to use the bathroom and laughed realizing that he had been in there for at least 15 min! Roshi's laughter was short lived as he heard a knock at the door and went to go see who it was.
Roshi made it to the door and was just about to open it when it was kicked right into his face. "Where is he! GOKU! ROSHI!" That was none other than ChiChi screaming at the top of her lungs with Gohan behind her who was attempting to shrink out of existence from embarrassment. ChiChi finally moved away from the door after minutes of staring around the room with her eyes bugging out of her head and seeing nothing. "ROSHI! I AT LEAST KNOW YOU'RE HERE!"
The door slowly started to move away from the wall and an old man with a doorknob print in his face emerged. "I'm right here" ChiChi turned around so fast hoping it was Goku and looked only to see "old mister dirty man"
"Oh it's just you." ChiChi sighed and went to the door and pushed it right back into Master Roshi's face. She was starting to loose hope that Goku was even here and sadness was sweeping over her. "Goku...Where are you?" She pleaded to the room "Please if you are in here just come and let me explain everything. Just give me another chance." Much to her disappointment there was no reply. Goku was too busy sleeping on the toilet to notice a thing.
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I have tons more to this chap but Ima cut it short cuz my arms are killing me. Flute practice did it...Hopefully I will post the rest of it soon. I want to but you know me, I say one thing and do another.
BTW...am I the only one who thinks this sounds like a horrible corny soap opera thing?? I do...Gee