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Gohan was brought back to Capsule Corporation but not in the greatest shape. He would not let anyone touch him and if they tried he would scream. Bulma tried to give him a painkiller but using a needle wasn't the best choice. He slapped the needle out of Bulma's hand and it broke into pieces. They had to pin him down on the bed in the medical ward and tried to give him the needle that way. But with small strength left he managed to keep the needle away from him.
All Gohan would do was shake and be curled up into a ball. His face was still pale and his ribs were now showing. Gohan was in an unhealthy state and no matter what Bulma tried to do, Gohan would not. He wouldn't eat, he wouldn't sleep, and he did not like company. At least it was only the first day.
Goku, Vegeta, Piccolo and Krillin kept Gohan pinned to the table. This was the second time that they did this. Goten and Trunks tried to keep his legs down but Gohan kept on thrashing. Goku and the others were having trouble themselves. They couldn't keep Gohan pinned down without him knocking someone off balance. First Krillin and then Goku himself.
"We're just trying to help you," Goku said trying to keep Gohan's arm down. "Calm down Gohan. This won't hurt you!"
Gohan kept on thrashing. Goten and Trunks were now flying with Gohan's legs as he tried to kick them off.
"This isn't working," Vegeta said trying to keep the other arm down. "This is the second time we tried to do this! He's not going to let us help him!"
"Is there anyway we can get something in him to knock him out or something," Krillin said trying to help Goten and Trunks. "A pill or something that doesn't involve a needle of any kind?"
"Actually Krillin, I just may have that," Bulma said putting the needle on the counter with many other things. She searched through her lab until she found what she was looking for. "Here it is. This should calm him down. It won't knock him out but he'll be in a dazed state." Bulma walked back to the others and titled her head. "How are we supposed to give it to him?"
"I'll hold his head," Goku said switching from the arm to the head. "Krillin, get his arm and Piccolo will stay to keeping Gohan's chest down. Don't touch any of his bruises. Goten and Trunks, you two try to keep his legs still."
"That's what we're trying to do," Trunks said sitting on Gohan's leg. "He has to get tired or something."
"Why won't he stay still," Goten asked sitting on Gohan's other leg.
"Because your brother is crazy," Vegeta replied. "Just hold his legs and stop asking question!"
Goten slightly nodded and tried to keep Gohan's leg down. Of course, Gohan had a plan of his own. There was no way he was getting anymore drugs in his body.
Goku held Gohan in a headlock to keep his head from turning. Vegeta and Krillin held onto his arms and Piccolo tried to keep Gohan's chest down so he wouldn't have an easier time to escape. It seemed like an easy way to keep Gohan down. He couldn't escape and had trouble struggling but there was a downside to Goku's plan.
His mouth was shut.
"We can't do this," Bulma said trying to get Gohan to swallow the pill. "Maybe we should leave Gohan alone for a while. He hasn't rested since you guys brought him here and he's barely touching his food."
"So you're saying that we should rest a while and try again tomorrow," Piccolo said letting go of Gohan.
"That's exactly what I am saying."
Goku released Gohan from the grip but Vegeta and Krillin were a bit slow. Gohan did not want to be pinned down and when Vegeta and Krillin finally let go Gohan punched them both in the face. He kicked Trunks and Goten off his legs and just laid there in a trance staring up at the ceiling. Vegeta and Krillin stood up rubbing their noses.
"That's the thanks we get for trying to help you," Vegeta growled. "Whatever Dr. Igiegakie shot in him surely did keep him strong."
"My nose is bleeding," Krillin said holding his nose. "If we have to give him a needle I suggest that we get more people like Yamcha and Tien. There's no way we can give him a pill."
"You guys should leave," Bulma said. "I'm going to have to try something and I think with a ton of people around wouldn't help much."
"What are you going to try to do," Goku asked as he stared at his son.
"I'm going to try and get him to eat something and try to see how much he weighs. It looks like he lost a lot of weight and I need to know how much he lost. I say about twenty pounds and if it's more than that then maybe we'll have to take him to the hospital."
"And what are we going to tell them," Vegeta said with a grunt. "He was a test subject and has things inside his body that can kill him? What can they do? If we can't keep him down what says that they will?"
"Vegeta does have a point," Krillin said. "We'll just leave it to you. I need a bath and I haven't eaten yet. I think Chi-Chi's cooking."
Goten, Trunks, Vegeta and Goku quickly ran out of the room and into the kitchen. Krillin blinked in surprise and quickly followed the hungry saiyans. Bulma shut and lock the door behind Krillin and went over to a dish with a small platter of food. All it had was rice and water.
Bulma carried the dish and placed it on a table next to the bed Gohan was on. She hit a few buttons on the table and it moved the bed up. The head of the bed lifted up and it also lifted up Gohan's upper body. His one hand was off the side of the bed while the other hand was over his stomach. Both his legs were on the end but his face was drained of all life.
"I know you've been through a lot Gohan but we need to get something in your system," Bulma said scooping up some rice on a fork. "Here comes the choo-choo train." Bulma brought the fork close to Gohan's lips but it didn't make a successful journey. Gohan slapped away the food before it even made it. Rice went all over Bulma and she wasn't very happy. "I'm not Dr. Igiegakie Gohan! I'm trying to help you not poison you!"
Gohan laid there motionless with his eyes averted to the ceiling. Bulma sighed as she tried once again to feed Gohan some rice. Gohan didn't move but he still kept his mouth shut. Bulma could see that he was weak but he needed food to give him strength. She could give him a senzu bean but knew it would be too much too fast. They had to be patient with him for a while. Kami knows what he has been through.
Sorry for the gosh darn update. I have been busy working and Halloween is our busiest time of the year so please bear with me. Same thing with Low Man's Lyrics. This is the first time I'm on the computer so two chapters will be posted for this fic.
Gohan was brought back to Capsule Corporation but not in the greatest shape. He would not let anyone touch him and if they tried he would scream. Bulma tried to give him a painkiller but using a needle wasn't the best choice. He slapped the needle out of Bulma's hand and it broke into pieces. They had to pin him down on the bed in the medical ward and tried to give him the needle that way. But with small strength left he managed to keep the needle away from him.
All Gohan would do was shake and be curled up into a ball. His face was still pale and his ribs were now showing. Gohan was in an unhealthy state and no matter what Bulma tried to do, Gohan would not. He wouldn't eat, he wouldn't sleep, and he did not like company. At least it was only the first day.
Goku, Vegeta, Piccolo and Krillin kept Gohan pinned to the table. This was the second time that they did this. Goten and Trunks tried to keep his legs down but Gohan kept on thrashing. Goku and the others were having trouble themselves. They couldn't keep Gohan pinned down without him knocking someone off balance. First Krillin and then Goku himself.
"We're just trying to help you," Goku said trying to keep Gohan's arm down. "Calm down Gohan. This won't hurt you!"
Gohan kept on thrashing. Goten and Trunks were now flying with Gohan's legs as he tried to kick them off.
"This isn't working," Vegeta said trying to keep the other arm down. "This is the second time we tried to do this! He's not going to let us help him!"
"Is there anyway we can get something in him to knock him out or something," Krillin said trying to help Goten and Trunks. "A pill or something that doesn't involve a needle of any kind?"
"Actually Krillin, I just may have that," Bulma said putting the needle on the counter with many other things. She searched through her lab until she found what she was looking for. "Here it is. This should calm him down. It won't knock him out but he'll be in a dazed state." Bulma walked back to the others and titled her head. "How are we supposed to give it to him?"
"I'll hold his head," Goku said switching from the arm to the head. "Krillin, get his arm and Piccolo will stay to keeping Gohan's chest down. Don't touch any of his bruises. Goten and Trunks, you two try to keep his legs still."
"That's what we're trying to do," Trunks said sitting on Gohan's leg. "He has to get tired or something."
"Why won't he stay still," Goten asked sitting on Gohan's other leg.
"Because your brother is crazy," Vegeta replied. "Just hold his legs and stop asking question!"
Goten slightly nodded and tried to keep Gohan's leg down. Of course, Gohan had a plan of his own. There was no way he was getting anymore drugs in his body.
Goku held Gohan in a headlock to keep his head from turning. Vegeta and Krillin held onto his arms and Piccolo tried to keep Gohan's chest down so he wouldn't have an easier time to escape. It seemed like an easy way to keep Gohan down. He couldn't escape and had trouble struggling but there was a downside to Goku's plan.
His mouth was shut.
"We can't do this," Bulma said trying to get Gohan to swallow the pill. "Maybe we should leave Gohan alone for a while. He hasn't rested since you guys brought him here and he's barely touching his food."
"So you're saying that we should rest a while and try again tomorrow," Piccolo said letting go of Gohan.
"That's exactly what I am saying."
Goku released Gohan from the grip but Vegeta and Krillin were a bit slow. Gohan did not want to be pinned down and when Vegeta and Krillin finally let go Gohan punched them both in the face. He kicked Trunks and Goten off his legs and just laid there in a trance staring up at the ceiling. Vegeta and Krillin stood up rubbing their noses.
"That's the thanks we get for trying to help you," Vegeta growled. "Whatever Dr. Igiegakie shot in him surely did keep him strong."
"My nose is bleeding," Krillin said holding his nose. "If we have to give him a needle I suggest that we get more people like Yamcha and Tien. There's no way we can give him a pill."
"You guys should leave," Bulma said. "I'm going to have to try something and I think with a ton of people around wouldn't help much."
"What are you going to try to do," Goku asked as he stared at his son.
"I'm going to try and get him to eat something and try to see how much he weighs. It looks like he lost a lot of weight and I need to know how much he lost. I say about twenty pounds and if it's more than that then maybe we'll have to take him to the hospital."
"And what are we going to tell them," Vegeta said with a grunt. "He was a test subject and has things inside his body that can kill him? What can they do? If we can't keep him down what says that they will?"
"Vegeta does have a point," Krillin said. "We'll just leave it to you. I need a bath and I haven't eaten yet. I think Chi-Chi's cooking."
Goten, Trunks, Vegeta and Goku quickly ran out of the room and into the kitchen. Krillin blinked in surprise and quickly followed the hungry saiyans. Bulma shut and lock the door behind Krillin and went over to a dish with a small platter of food. All it had was rice and water.
Bulma carried the dish and placed it on a table next to the bed Gohan was on. She hit a few buttons on the table and it moved the bed up. The head of the bed lifted up and it also lifted up Gohan's upper body. His one hand was off the side of the bed while the other hand was over his stomach. Both his legs were on the end but his face was drained of all life.
"I know you've been through a lot Gohan but we need to get something in your system," Bulma said scooping up some rice on a fork. "Here comes the choo-choo train." Bulma brought the fork close to Gohan's lips but it didn't make a successful journey. Gohan slapped away the food before it even made it. Rice went all over Bulma and she wasn't very happy. "I'm not Dr. Igiegakie Gohan! I'm trying to help you not poison you!"
Gohan laid there motionless with his eyes averted to the ceiling. Bulma sighed as she tried once again to feed Gohan some rice. Gohan didn't move but he still kept his mouth shut. Bulma could see that he was weak but he needed food to give him strength. She could give him a senzu bean but knew it would be too much too fast. They had to be patient with him for a while. Kami knows what he has been through.
Sorry for the gosh darn update. I have been busy working and Halloween is our busiest time of the year so please bear with me. Same thing with Low Man's Lyrics. This is the first time I'm on the computer so two chapters will be posted for this fic.