Hey everybody. Sorry for the delay. I won't make excuses cause I don't have any. I was just bein lazy. But now I'm back so lets start the second chapter.

Chapter 2: Look who it is.

Seven years came and went. There were only a few big changes and life went on the same way it had before Gohan's departure. Vegeta was still on his never ending quest for more power, but now it wasn't his top priority. He had finally settled down with his family. His son was growing just the way he wanted him to. He had his mothers intelligence and his fathers pride. He had already attained the legendary level of Super Saiyan.

Krillin had married Android 18 they moved to a city, where they had a kid and Krillin got a job to support his family. Tien and Chouztu had disappeared to train in private. Yamcha had stopped training and taken up professional baseball, where he was widely recognized as the best player of all time. And Hercule… well he was still very rich and famous. Even though he had not won the Cell Games, he kept winning the WMAT and was considered second only to the legendary Son Gohan.

Then there was Bulma. It seemed that nothing had changed at all. She just kept on inventing things that raked in even more money for CC. But at the moment, she wasn't paying attention to anything but the computer screen in front of her, where the words 'INCOMING SHIP' were flashing in large red letters. Even though the Earth had been safe the last seven years, she had still launched dozens of surveillance satellites to insure that the protectors or earth still had a chance to prepare themselves. Suddenly her fingers became a blur as she began to switch from satellite to satellite, trying to find the ship. She just managed to catch a glimpse of it before it flashed out of her last satellites screen. But it was all she needed. She immediately recognized the design as one of CC models.

Her fingers danced over the keyboard as she hailed the ship,' This is Capsule Corps to incoming ship. Please identify yourself.'

Bulma waited a few seconds before a short reply came,' I'm back' Bulma stared at the screen for a few seconds before she used the intercom to contact Vegeta in his GR. On the other end she heard her husbands chuckling. "What's wrong ,Vegeta?"

Vegeta didn't answer her. Instead he muttered to himself," So he finally decided to return."

" Who returned Vegeta. What's going on!"

Once again, Vegeta ignored her," But his power! It's incredible. There's no way anyone could gain that much power in only a few years!"

Bulma's voice came through with more than a little worry in it," I'm calling the gang over Vegeta!"

"Don't bother woman! They're already on their way!"

"What?! How could they no about this ."

" With a power this big, I'm surprised even you haven't noticed it!" then without waiting for a reply, he flung the door of his GR open and walked towards CC's enormous back yard. Fearful employee's scuttled out of the mighty prince's way as he stomped through the corridors. Even the newest employee new not to get in his way. It was easy to see that getting in his was not the best career decision. Apparently, one of the employees wasn't fully awake and didn't get out of the way until the prince was only 5 yards away. He was immediately blown through the wall. After a few minutes, in which almost half of the workers in CC pissed their pants, Vegeta emerged into the sunlight. He instantly took in Piccolo leaning against the wall with his eyes shut, and Krillin and 18 standing several yards away. Vegeta snorted as Krillin kept whining to his wife that they were probably about to be crushed. Apparently, not everyone recognized the huge power. Preferring the Nameks silence two the short monks rambling, Vegeta walked over to lean against the wall next to Piccolo. After a few seconds of silence Vegeta spoke," Why do you think he came back?"

Without opening his eyes or turning to face him Piccolo answered," I don't know Vegeta. He's changed, that much is obvious."

Vegeta nodded. After a few more seconds of silence Vegeta said, more to himself than to Piccolo," Is he dangerous?"

Piccolo spoke anyway," Whether he has become violent or not remains to be seen."

Their conversation was interrupted by Bulma, who burst through the door, looking around wildly. Her slightly flushed cheeks indicated that she had run from one of her labs to reach her destination. A few seconds later Tien and Chouztu landed next to Krillin and his wife. Bulma stood rooted to the spot as she searched the sky for the incoming vessel. Suddenly everybody's attention was directed upward by a roar. Several miles above their heads the ship was entering the atmosphere. It was hurtling straight for them, without showing any signs of slowing down other than the fact that its engines were pointing down. They all watched in horror as it fell. But just before it hit, the engines gave a powerful thrust, stopping the ship in midair. The whole group stared wide-eyed as the ship slowly lowered to the ground. Once it settled the engines shut down and a tense silence filled the air. Vegeta surprised everyone by moving protectively in front of Bulma.

Slowly the ramp began to lower, slowly revealing the person standing there. The person was male and well into his teenage years. Everyone 's eyes seemed to travel as one from the strangers feet to his face, where everyone gasped. The boy looked almost exactly like Goku. He had the same face and hair the seemed to mock gravity's restraints. But at the same time he was the opposite of Goku. He was several inches taller than Goku had been. Even his gi, which almost was exactly the same as Goku's, seemed to be made to contradict the dead hero. Everywhere Goku's was a bright orange, the boys was a deep black, which matched the boy's hair and eyes. While Goku had had a blue undershirt and belt, the teen's were silver. Even the boots were lined with silver. And Goku almost always had a cheerful, open look on his face, but the boys was cold and closed. But the thing that caught most of their interest was the jet black tail that swayed behind him.

The stranger just stood there while they looked him over. They took in his incredibly defined and muscular arms and the numerous scars that decorated them. Vegeta was the first to break the silence," Well look who it is."

Would have ended it here, but it would be really short and I guess I should be kind and make it longer for the delay.

The boy looked at Vegeta and said in a cold, quiet voice," Is he alive?"

"No." Vegeta answered. The other Z Warriors, save Piccolo, looked at Vegeta in confusion.

The boys face, which had been completely closed before, showed intense anger. His eyes narrowed as he said," No. He wouldn't come back, even if I left." The strange boy turned to face Piccolo," Did he even consider coming back or was he too busy sparring with his dead friends?"

Piccolo gave a smile that showed his fangs," Goku's already forgot. Every time he contacts us, he asks about you. We stopped trying to tell him that you were gone. He can't even remember that he has another son."

The boys expression registered surprise," What is my brothers name."

The Z Warriors eyes widened as they finally grasped that Gohan had finally returned.

Nope I'm still not done yet. I'm so nice. I should get an award or something.

" G-Gohan?" Bulma asked.

Gohan's expression softened slightly and he said quietly," Yes, Bulma. It's me." Gohan's eyes snapped up and surveyed the group before him and his voice became cold again," Where's my mother?"his eyes swept over the group again," If she's gone I'm gonna-"

"Relax Gohan," Piccolo said," She's still at the same house."

Gohan nodded and began to float upward, obviously waiting for any that wanted to follow. The Z Warriors paused a moment before they took to the sky. Gohan instantly blasted off, leaving all but Vegeta and Piccolo far behind. While Vegeta and Piccolo were flying top speed, Gohan had a bored look on his face, as though the speed at which they were flying at was the sluggish pace he'd ever gone. Within only a few minutes the tiny house came into view. They slowed their speed and landed. Their eyes were drawn to a form that was hurtling toward them. Gohan's eyes immediately narrowed at the small figure and his hand rose to blast him and muttered," You said he wasn't alive. But why the hell is he so small."

The small figure stopped dead , a couple feet away, seeing the hand ready to blast him.

Bulma was still rooted to the spot, staring off into the air, where the Z Warriors had left. She was freed from her shock by a child's voice from behind her. She turned and saw her eight year-old son Trunks standing there," Where did dad go. And what was that big power that was here just a second ago."

Bulma smiled," Do you remember anyone named Gohan."

Trunks nodded," Dad told me about him."

Bulma's face turned suspicion," Oh really. What did Vegeta tell you."

" Daddy said that Gohan was a incredibly powerful saiyan warrior that left cause his father was a 3rd class clown."

Bulma's eyes widened. Vegeta had said something nice about someone for once. " Well honey, Gohan came back and they went too see Goten and Chi-Chi."

"I wanna go see Gohan. Please!"

Bulma remembered back to the cold ruthless look that he had had when he'd first arrived. She decided she definitely didn't want Trunks in danger of Gohan going off and doing something to her baby boy," No. You need to let them have some time alone."

Trunks pouted. There was no way that he was gonna let Goten have all the fun. ' Ibet Gohan is sooo cool. He's gotta be really really strong. Goten is so lucky'

Piccolo looked over and saw what Gohan was about to do. He reached out and attempted to push Gohan's arm down. His arm didn't budge, but he did pause to hear what Piccolo had to say," Its not him Gohan. This is your brother Goten."

Goten looked at the three people in front of him. At first, he'd thought that the stranger was about to blast him, but now the strangers hand lowered. Feeling that he needed to apologize for whatever he had done to make the stranger angry, Gohan brought his hands out from behind his back and held up the lizard that he had been planning on tossing at Vegeta.

Piccolo and Vegeta watched Gohan closely as the small boy in front of them held a lizard up for Gohan to have. To their surprise, Gohan's face split into a smile, the frist true smile that they'd seen from him in seven years. Gohan took the lizard from the boy and kneeled down in front of the boy, still smiling. He looked up at the child and said in a soft voice," Hi, what's your name."

Goten smiled and said shyly," My names Goten. What's your name."

"My name's Gohan."

"Hi Gohan! Are you my brother that my mommy keeps talking about. She cries almost every time she sees your picture."

A new voice came from the house and they looked up to see Chi-Chi standing in the doorway," Goten, who is your friend."

Goten ran to his mother." This is Gohan."

Chi-Chi's eyes widened and her hand snapped up and she stared at Gohan. Gohan slowly stood and got a crooked smile on his face," Hi Mom."

Chi-Chi fainted

OK. Now I'm done. But it was pretty good right? I liked it. It was pretty cool. Now I'm gonna do a poll:

Should Chi-Chi make Gohan go to high school? (Now I'm probably gonna do this anyway cause this fic isn't a democracy. It is a dictatorship.)