The Past Returns
Part Eleven
Chi-Chi moaned pleasurably in the night. She could see someone on top of her moving lovingly inside her. They were as close as a man and woman could be. It's been a long time since they were this close together and they were savoring each moment. She received a kiss from the man above her and felt love and kindness in his lips. When she pulled back to look at the man, she could faintly make his face out due to the darkness of the room, but she knew it was Goku. She couldn't see his eyes but she knew love and care were in them.
Both of them were breathing heavily with their moans blending together. She writhed and moaned louder as he increased his speed in her. She clutched to his back, digging her nails in his skin and shook her head as she fought to bury her moans and cries in the pillow so she wouldn't wake Gohan, but with the way her husband was moving in her, she couldn't stop herself from screaming the name Goku over and over.
Chi-Chi bolted out of bed. Her skin was sweaty, her gown clung to her body and her breathing was coming in heavy pants. Chi-Chi noticed her whole body was aroused by that simple dream. Where had it come from? It felt so real though with the man's lips upon her skin, her hot flesh pressed on his. She was calling Goku's name as if she loved him as if she wanted him to make love to her.
"This is insane. How could I want my rapist to make love to me? Was I drugged by him? Apollo said I was but when I looked in his eyes, it was as if Goku loved me. In situations like that, you can't control your feelings."
Chi-Chi rose out of bed and put on a robe. She walked the hall aimlessly looking for some peace of mind and soon found herself in the kitchen. It was larger than she had imagined. It was like a restaurant's kitchen. The whole setting was unfamiliar. Something inside her preferred a smaller, homier setting like the ones she had seen in her dreams.
"Chi-Chi?"
Chi-Chi jumped and spun around to meet Apollo's face. "Apollo?"
"One of my guards saw you wondering around. What's wrong?"
"I just had a strange dream."
"Goku was in it?" Apollo guessed.
"Yes." She let out a frustrated sigh. "I don't see why I'm dreaming about the man who has tortured me for several years." She sat on a bar stool and Apollo sat beside her and linked her free hand with his. "What was it about this time?"
Just thinking about the dream, made Chi-Chi flushed. "Oh, uh, nothing important." She didn't think her fiancé would appreciate her having a sex dream about another man--a man who already had his way with her and Chi-Chi couldn't help but be attracted to.
Apollo knew she was lying. The flush cheeks and her nervousness were a give away that something intimate happened in her dream. This angered Apollo. 'How can she still have memories of him? That injection was to remove all her memories. Why are some still lingering?'
"The nightmare is over. You soon won't be having the dreams anymore."
"I won't?" she said disappointed and then recovered herself. "I mean, I hope not."
Morning cooks entered the kitchen and bowed before Apollo and Chi-Chi. He escorted her out of the kitchen and to her bedroom doors. Apollo left Chi-Chi and went to Medusa's room. The sorceress was already up reading. She stood in attention when Apollo entered the room. "What can I do for you, my king?"
"Do you remember the memory removal medicine you created and gave to my scientists?" Apollo asked.
"Yes, my Lord."
"I used it on Chi-Chi. The medicine worked on her for a while but now Chi-Chi's memories are coming back. You said it was permanent!" He argued angrily.
"It is permanent. We've tried it on several test subjects and they haven't regained their former memories." Medusa bit her lip as she thought carefully. "She is the first human we tried it on. That can be an explanation for her relapse and then there's the possibility of her being the wife of a Saiyan. Kira told me they live on Earth, too."
"What does a Saiyan have to do with this?" Apollo asked irritated.
"Saiyans have a certain bond to their partners."
"What, you mean they mark each other like vampires?" Apollo asked. "Disgusting," he muttered.
Medusa shook her head. "There's no marking but a special connection is made between a Saiyan and their partner from their first intimate encounter. It develops over time and if there are obstacles in the Saiyans way, say if they were separated for a while, one of the mates fell ill or they recover from a near death experience, it strengthens the bonds. The memory removal medicine is very strong so this Chi-Chi must have been bonded with her husband for a long time and they must have gone through several obstacles in the past to have a bond so strong."
"Great," Apollo said agitated. "Where does that leave me?"
"You could try drugging her again but that would mean she'll forget you and everything else she knows so far. You will have to try harder in convincing her that she was brainwashed by the Saiyans. Maybe you could move up your wedding?" Medusa suggested. "Once she marries you, she may be committed to you and forget about those dreams. I'll work on making a stronger medicine."
"Move up the wedding?" Apollo thought and a wicked smile crossed his face. "Yes, that would work."
****
Trunks rolled over for the tenth time tonight. He had awakened an hour ago for some unknown reason and had tried to go asleep but nothing worked. So, he tossed over his covers and left the room, heading for the kitchen for some warm milk in hopes that would put him to sleep.
That's where he found Ami in some pajamas with her black hair up in a ponytail fixing something. Cooking? At five in the morning? Living with Ami over the years, Trunks picked up on her habits and if she's up this early cooking, Trunks knew she had to be worried or agitated about something.
"What's wrong?"
Ami jumped and looked back at Trunks. "Don't scare me like that. What are you doing up?"
"I should be asking you that," Trunks said as he made his way across to room to see Ami powdering donuts. He reached out to grab a few doughnuts on a plate and stuffed them in his mouth.
"You're up early, too," Ami pointed out as she powdered another donut.
"I couldn't sleep so I came in here for some warm milk," Trunks answered. Once he polished the donuts, he got himself a glass of cold milk to wash his donuts down.
"We're going to be approaching Olympus soon and I'm worried. I can't fight and I doubt those laser guns I brought will do any good. I don't want to die," Ami admitted.
Trunks stared at her softly. He didn't want her to die either. Even though she annoyed him with wanting to use him as a test subject for her experiments and ordering him to clean up after himself when he left dirty dishes in the kitchen or do things on his own instead of letting the robots servants do everything, she was still good company around Capsule Corp. At least there was someone near his age he could talk to. "I told you not to come on this mission."
"I have to come," Ami said decisively.
"I don't see why," Trunks thought aloud. "You could've easily showed me how to work the ship. I'm not a technological genius like my grandpa or my mom, but I do know some stuff."
"Maybe you can teach me some skills," Ami suggested.
"No," Trunks argued before placing another donut in his mouth.
Ami snatched the donut out of Trunks' hand and ate it right in front of him much to Trunks' surprise. "Jerk. Why can't you? I'm a fast learner."
"You don't have the discipline. Besides, with us approaching Olympus soon, there isn't anytime to teach you anything."
Ami knew he had a point so she changed the subject. "How's your Dad?"
"What do you mean?"
"I know about Vegeta and his feelings for Goku's wife and I know about Gogeta. I'm not stupid. Bulma told me all about it before she died. Besides, Gogeta and Vegeta kind of look like each other. I'm curious as to how he's doing."
Trunks rolled his eyes. Ami never said anything about it and he hoped she didn't know but he guessed anyone seeing Vegeta and Gogeta together would pick up on the fact that there's blood shared between them. Everyone except Gogeta. Despite his amazing fighting skills from where he learned it from Goku and Vegeta, knowledge which he learned from being home schooled by Chi-Chi, and his natural intelligence, Gogeta really was innocent like his other father, Goku.
"Dad's all right. Not that it's any of your business."
Ami finished powdering her donuts and set them aside. She dusted her hands off and looked up at Trunks concern. "How do you feel having a brother and never being able to acknowledge it?"
Trunks glared at her. "What's with you and these questions?"
"That glare doesn't work on me and you know it, Trunks. Remember I've known you since you were a kid."
"You were a kid yourself when we met," Trunks said.
"I was a young woman."
"You were twenty," Trunks said deadpanned.
"So? Since when is twenty a kid? I was still older than you and I still am."
"Only six years, but I'm taller now and I've always been stronger than you."
Ami folded her arms. "Like that's going to intimidate me. Your mother warned me about you and Vegeta."
Trunks put both hands on both sides of Ami who was back to the counter. He looked down at her with a menacing visage. "How about now?"
He had a good stare and his larger, imposing body could intimidate anyone, but Ami couldn't help but laugh. Trunks soon broke out in laughter, too. Ami pushed him away with a light hand. The two stopped laughing when they heard the sound of a door slamming hard.
"What was that?" Ami asked.
"It sounded like a door slamming," Trunks said.
"This early in the morning?" Ami questioned and left the kitchen followed by Trunks. They saw Gogeta go in Vegeta's room. "Why did he do that?"
"I don't know," Trunks said and the two went down the hall. Trunks pressed his ear to the door.
"Wait. Wait. I wanna hear, too," Ami said and pressed her ears against the door too.
"No more lies. I know you are my father and I want to know how this all came about!" Gogeta argued.
The door was made of thick metal so neither could hear well and only looked at each other to ask. "What did he say?"
Inside Vegeta's room, Gogeta's ears perked up. "Did you hear something?" he said turning to the door.
Trunks and Ami looked at each other. "This is your fault." They whispered to each other.
Vegeta was too busy trying to think of what to say to Gogeta to know if anything was out there. "I didn't hear anything."
Gogeta opened the door and found nothing. He ran to one end of the hall and found nothing. He went to the other end and found nothing. He stepped inside the room and closed the door. "I must be mistaken." He then sniffed. "I smell donuts." He shrugged. "It's not important."
Trunks breathed a quiet sigh of relief as he and Ami floated in the air above Vegeta's door. Trunks had an arm around Ami's waist to hold her in the air. He slowly landed without making a sound. "That was close," Trunks said and looked back at the door. "I need to know what's going on in there, but the walls are too thick."
"There may be a way, but you're taking me. I wanna hear, too."
"Fine. Fine. What is it?" Trunks said quickly.
"Vegeta has an air vent in his room. The only way we can get there is through the air vent in Goten's room." She said pointing to the room across from them.
"Let's go."
"Wait. Goten may hear us," Ami said.
"Goten is dead to the world when he sleeps. Come on." Trunks said.
He quietly opened the door to his room and the two walked in quietly. Goten slept soundly in his sleep. He mumbled something about food and rolled over. Trunks put his hands on Ami's waist and the two floated to the ceiling where the vent was. Ami turned the two screws to open the vent. Ami climbed in carefully and then Trunks. They crawled the short journey to Vegeta's room. The shaft was cramped where they could follow each other and not crawl side by side. So, Trunks climbed on her so he could see through the vent, too. To say that Gogeta was upset would be considered an understatement. The young man looked to be lion ready to attack his prey.
"Gogeta, this isn't easy to explain."
"Find a way," Gogeta ordered.
Vegeta folded his arms and huffed. "It's true. I am your father."
"You forced yourself on my mother didn't you, you monster!" Gogeta prepared to punch Vegeta but the Saiyan Prince caught his son's punch.
"You have my short temper." He said as he squeezed Gogeta's hand. "Listen before you attack. I am your father, but so is Kakarot."
Gogeta pulled his fist away, snarling. "I know that. He's the father I've known all my life and he will always be my father though he isn't biologically. I consider him as the father I want, not you!"
Vegeta punched Gogeta and he fell back against the door. "What have I told you about listening before you attack? If you care for your father, Kakarot and your mother then you'll sit down, shut up and listen!"
Gogeta wiped the blood off his lips still glaring at Vegeta angrily. "Fine, but I'll do it for them. Explain."
"As I said before, Kakarot is your biological father, too."
Gogeta looked at Vegeta wryly. "I had the talk with my parents and I got an A in biology. There is no such thing as two biological fathers to the same child. Unless it was some weird science experiment like that movie I watched of two twins--one a huge muscle guy. I think he runs a country or some kind of state and this--"
"No, it wasn't a science experiment!" Vegeta interrupted and calmed himself. "Do you remember when Kakarot told you about Majin Buu?"
"Yeah," Gogeta jumped in. "He said the Old Kai granted him a new life so he can go help defeat Majin Buu. He said you helped him when King Yemma sent you back. What, you're gonna tell me that's not true?"
"Kakarot only told you the half truth. You see, Kakarot and I couldn't defeat Majin Buu on our own. He was too powerful. When Kakarot left the Supreme Kai's planet, the Old Kai gave Kakarot earrings where he could fuse with anyone he wanted, but it would be permanent. Since I was the only one left, Kakarot fused with me. We became Vegito." Vegeta looked at Gogeta to see him listening closely. He continued. "As Vegito, we defeated Majin Buu. The victory came with a price. Kakarot and I were fused together forever. We accepted our fate and so you know the rest."
"You went to Namek to revive everyone who died, but why didn't you ask the Namek dragon to try to separate you and Dad?" Gogeta asked.
"At the time, Kakarot and I thought it was permanent and we didn't think it would work. The dragon's power has its limit, too. We returned to the Lookout and our wives weren't too happy about our permanent fusion. Bulma yelled and Chi-Chi fainted."
Gogeta laughed and shook his head. "Sounds like Mom."
Vegeta continued on to explain how it was decided that Vegito stay with Chi-Chi and Bulma's decision to revive the dragon in four months. He left out the parts where he was starting to fall for Chi-Chi. Gogeta was mad enough already. Instead, he went on to talk about the time Gogeta was conceived. "During that time, Kakarot and Chi-Chi were feeling needy for each other. They haven't been together for seven years. The time passed for Bulma to ask the dragon balls to separate Kakarot and me, and so thinking the wish didn't work, Kakarot and Chi-Chi gave in to each other."
"Are you saying I was conceived that night?"
"Yes," Vegeta answered. "And the next day, Bulma separated us. With me out of Kakarot's body, I thought I would return to the Other World but when we made that wish to Porunga to revive everyone who died, he must have revived me too, so I was able to go home to Bulma."
Vegeta looked at Gogeta's reaction and saw that he was looking guilty. "What's with you?"
"It's not your fault. It's my parents. You had no part in this. You didn't force my Mom. They wanted to be together. I didn't know you had such honor in you, Vegeta. To still spend time with me even though you didn't have any part in the union, but because I'm your son. How could they do this to you? You were innocent in all of this."
That reaction was unexpected. "Forget it," Vegeta waved it off. "Your parents just wanted to be together."
"Were you upset when you found out?" Gogeta asked cautiously.
"I wasn't very accepting of being a father, especially how this was coming out," Vegeta admitted truthfully. "However, your mother talked to me and it didn't seem so bad."
"You were married to Bulma then. How did she take it? I bet she wasn't happy," Gogeta noted.
"How do you know?" Vegeta asked.
Gogeta snorted. "Come on. I'm sure Bulma was a nice person and all but I doubt she would be happy to learn that her husband was the father of a child that wasn't made with her. So, how mad was she?"
"Very."
"At my parents," Gogeta guessed. "She couldn't be mad at you."
'That's what you think,' Vegeta thought.
"This is all so weird. I'm still having trouble with it," Gogeta thought. "What were my parents thinking when they realized you were the father, too?"
"Your mother didn't care. She was happy to be pregnant. She and Kakarot knew the risk. She knew it was strange for me, but she welcomed me in to be apart of your life." Vegeta smiled a little as he thought back to that day with Chi-Chi, sitting outside her home, talking about the baby and his involvement. "She actually apologized for getting me in the middle of this."
"Did she apologize to Bulma?" Gogeta asked.
Vegeta remembered Chi-Chi feeling guilty and that was one of the reasons why she wanted to tell everyone the truth. She had been prepared to apologize to Bulma, but that was before Bulma had hired someone to push her out of the car and lose Gogeta. After that, she despised Bulma with reason and the two didn't come to terms until Bulma was sick. He couldn't tell Gogeta that. "Yes," Vegeta lied. "She did."
Gogeta frowned. "Bulma was really nice to me. I remember Goten, Trunks and I went to his house for a second and they were taking too long to return. Bulma invited me in for a snack. The few times I saw her, she was happy but a little sad. I wonder if it had to do with me."
"Don't blame yourself," Vegeta said.
"Then who should I blame. My parents?" Gogeta asked.
"Get angry at me if you want or Kakarot, but not your mother. Your mother was looking out for you. Everything she did was for your safety. She wanted to protect you from any out lash. It was her ready for the burden--a burden that wasn't hers but…" He turned away from Gogeta. "It wasn't your mother's fault and I won't allow you to think otherwise."
Gogeta had never heard Vegeta speak that way before. Something wasn't right. Why would Vegeta talk about his mother that way? Why would Vegeta protect Chi-Chi? Vegeta never protected anyone unless… "You love my mother?" he said disgusted.
"Where did--" but his words were silenced when he met with one of Gogeta's punches and was suddenly slammed against the wall. "Is what you told me right now a lie or did you really force yourself on my mother?" he growled angrily.
"If I had forced yourself on your mother, do you think I would be living now? As much of a soft moron Kakarot is, he wouldn't spare my life if I had harmed his wife."
Gogeta released Vegeta. He had a point. "But that doesn't change the fact that you love my mother. What kind of man are you to love one woman while married to another?!"
Vegeta crossed his arms and looked at his son agitated. "Even if what you say is true, I am not a man to get involved with a taken woman and if you make that accusation again, I'll beat you to a bloody pulp. I've answered your questions. Anything else you have to say, you say it to Kakarot."
Gogeta didn't believe Vegeta one bit, but he chose not to push it…for now. "I have one more. Who else knows that I'm your son? I know Gohan, Goten and probably even Trunks know."
"Everyone," Vegeta answered.
"Everyone!" Gogeta shouted. "Including Pan? My own niece! She's twelve! How could she know?"
"She just noticed our resemblance a year ago and Gohan had no choice but to tell her before she questioned you about it."
Gogeta ran a hand through his hair frustrated. "This is giving me a headache. I can't believe everyone knew but me. It's like this is a big joke that everyone knew on my life! I should've been told about this!"
"We were going to tell you on your birthday but then your mother was kidnapped."
"Very convenient," he said sarcastically. "After this huge lie everyone kept from me, I don't see how I can believe anything you all say." He grabbed his box that was on Vegeta's desk. "I can't speak to any of you now." Gogeta held the box under one arm and storm out of the room.
Vegeta folded his arms and rolled his eyes. "Great. Just what we needed. More drama."
****
Ami and Trunks watched the whole scene in disbelief and now it was over, they decided it was time to leave. Trunks slowly slid off Ami and moved down the vent to Goten's room. Trunks floated down and held Ami after she came out and closed the vent. The two landed quietly on the floor.
"How are we gonna face Gogeta in the morning?" Ami asked. "He's mad at everyone."
"Hey, who's there?" Goten asked groggily.
Ami pushed Trunks down on the floor and looked back at Goten who was rubbing his eyes. She sat at the edge of the bed. "Hi, Goten."
Trunks tried to rise, wondering what the big idea was but Ami stepped on his back forcing him back down.
"What are you doing in here?" Goten asked.
"Me?" Ami thought fast to say something. "Oh, I was…making donuts and I thought you might like some."
Goten looked at the clock on his nightstand. "It's five-thirty in the morning. Isn't that a little early?"
"I'm an early bird," Ami said and heard Trunks mumble something against that so she pressed her foot on his back even harder.
Since it was partially dark, Goten didn't see that but he heard something. "Did you hear something?" Goten asked.
"That was my stomach," Ami lied.
"Your stomach sounds strange when it's hungry," Goten said innocently.
"Yeah, it does. Say, why don't I get started on breakfast and you help me?"
Trunks looked up at Ami wondering what she was up to while Goten masked a similar expression. "Huh?"
"Well, you are with Marron now. How is that going?"
"Great," he said. "But what does making breakfast have to do with Marron?"
"Don't you want to marry her?"
"Yeah. In fact, after Gogeta and I get our school started, we're going to get married. Her mother doesn't want her to marry a man who can't support her and with the money from the school, that will be enough for us to live comfortably," Goten explained.
"I think that's a good idea. You and Marron are going to be so happy together, and what a surprise it will be for her if you cook for her. Women love men who could cook. If Trunks wasn't so arrogant and lazy, he would learn, too, and finally get a girlfriend," she joked.
Trunks scrunched his head up in annoyance. "You should talk. You don't have a boyfriend." He grunted when he felt Ami's foot on his face.
Goten didn't hear since he was too busy laughing. "Yeah, Trunks does need a girlfriend. He works too hard running Capsule Corp."
'Some of us have a multibillion dollar empire to run instead of running around playing all the time,' Trunks thought.
"As I was saying, women love men who can cook. It will be a great surprise for your mother, too," Ami added. "She does so much for you and your Dad. I bet she would love it if you cook for her sometime."
Goten rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Yeah, I guess Dad and I could help out more and it would be something great to do for her when we get Mom back."
"Exactly. Why don't you wash up first before we go?" Ami suggested.
"Okay." Goten said pumped up and got out of bed. He stretched a moment before he went into his private bath for his shower.
Ami sighed with relief with the bathroom door closed. "That was close."
Trunks rose from the floor, angry and with a footprint on his face. "What was that for--stepping on me like that?"
"If Goten saw you, we would have to explain about Gogeta," Ami explained.
"We could've told him the truth," Trunks said reasonably. "He's gonna find out anyway."
Ami started to say something but stopped. "Oh, you're right, but he's so sweet. I didn't want him to learn about it now."
"Goten sweet? He does have a girlfriend," Trunks reminded Ami.
"I know, but he's still sweet. It's cute for him, but I don't want him though," Ami said simply.
"And what was that crack about me not having a girlfriend?" Trunks said upset. "You're single, too."
"Yeah, but I'm not heir to Capsule Corp. I don't have to have kids."
"First, you trick Goten into making breakfast with you and then you call him sweet and cute?"
Ami looked at Trunk puzzled. "What is your problem? I only said that so he could leave and we can get out of here, which is what we should be doing now," Ami said as she moved past Trunks and walked out the room.
Trunks followed her and as they stepped out of the room, they saw Vegeta stepping out of his. He glared at the two suspiciously. "What are you two doing up?"
Ami knew they would be in serious trouble if Vegeta learned they snooped on his conversation with Gogeta. "Nothing," Ami answered in a squeaky voice.
Vegeta raised an eyebrow. "Nothing. You two are up in your sleepwear at five in the morning doing nothing?"
"Of course!" Trunks argued.
"Hmmp," Vegeta grunted and walked away. "There are too many women on the ship. First Gogeta and now Trunks."
****
His screaming woke her up from her dreams. Chi-Chi's eyes snapped opened and she saw Goku was screaming in pain and his left hand clutched on his chest over his heart. Chi-Chi frantically looked around for the medicine. It was so hard to see in the night.
Lucky for her, Gohan turned on the lights. Chi-Chi quickly made her way to a desk where she had placed the medicine. She quickly got it, elevated Goku's head and poured some of the medicine in his mouth.
"Gohan, quick, I need a cold towel!"
"Right!" Gohan said and ran out the room.
Chi-Chi held Goku with his head in her lap. He swallowed the medicine and his screaming waned into heavy breathing. Chi-Chi felt his forehead and it was burning. The door opened and Yamcha and Krillin entered.
"Is everything all right in here?" Yamcha asked.
"Goku's having another attack and he's running a fever," Chi-Chi explained. "Oh, where is Gohan with that towel?"
Right then, Gohan pushed through Yamcha and Krillin with the towel and gave it to his mother. Chi-Chi placed the cool towel on Goku's forehead. Soon Goku's heavy breathing became more restful. "I think he's more restful now."
Yamcha and Krillin relaxed and left the room. Gohan turned the lights off and snuggled back in the covers of his blanket. Chi-Chi rested Goku's head on the pillow and laid down beside him. She watched him carefully. Several minutes later, she felt Gohan was sleeping.
Goku's hand slowly fell off his chest and on the futon. "You're getting better, Goku. You're not in much pain anymore." She took his hand and locked it with hers. "Maybe I should get a needle. That would wake you up." She felt her hand being squeezed by Goku. Chi-Chi laughed softly. "Don't worry, sweetheart. I would never do that to you." She kissed his cheek. "Just get better."
Chi-Chi stood out on her balcony feeling the morning sun on her skin. Her eyes were closed as she recalled the memory. She then opened them and looked out on the land below. "Something's not right. Goku--the Saiyan was sick and I was taking care of him. I had a son with him. I keep having these dreams and visions about him and I'm happy with Goku. It can't be fake. It doesn't feel fake. No. Apollo's wrong. I was never brainwashed by Goku. I fell in love with him."
To Be Continued
Moonlight Angel: Yeah, and Apollo became an even bigger jerk. Gogeta still has some trouble accepting it but a talk with Daddy Goku and someone else will set it straight hopefully. Hee. Hee.
A Girl: It's the evilness in Apollo that makes you like him, isn't it. You hope Apollo doesn't die? You're in the minority.
Vampiric: Aw, thanks. You're so nice. This isn't a bad cliffhanger.
Danichan: Well he did get a few punches in. Heh. Heh. However, Vegeta had to set him straight a few times. I'm so happy. I'm finally getting near the fights! We're almost there!!
Chi-Chi: Aw, Apollo's not that bad. ::screams as a dagger is thrown at me and misses::
GD: Well, Gogeta had the talk…with Vegeta and it went mildly well. You're probably anxious for the next chapter now. Yeah, I'm not a big fan of angst either. I like happy stuff. It's okay for a story to have angst in it if the ending is going to be happy like what I did in "Healing Old Wounds."
Lady Athena: Well, Gogeta understands. Somewhat. Ooh, you want Apollo to die now don't you, especially with him talking about a wedding? Oooh, the suspense. Heh. Heh. I'm so cruel. Good news, they're getting close to Olympus and the fighting is coming! ChiChi's also remembering now and realizing Apollo is wrong. That's another good thing.
Moon Girl: Well, you got your answers now.
Empowered Kane: Thanks. Hope you like this one.
Leigh: You have to understand that ChiChi lost her memory and she is lost. She doesn't know anything but Apollo seems to know. She believes Apollo because he showed her nothing but kindness to her and his story seems credible. However, she is having suspicions that Apollo is mistaken. Not lying, just mistaken. Don't underestimate Apollo or you'll be sorry.
Sadako: Yep, and G/CC have a powerful connection. I'm being evil with this story for some reason, but hey there are some good parts to this chapter.
SsJ Chika: Vegeta did as best he could.
Gogirl: He's gonna be fighting one of them that's for sure. As for getting his butt kicked, we'll see. Heh. Heh. How do you know I won't have ChiChi sleep with Apollo. She slept with Vegito and some people didn't think that would happen? I'm so cruel. I'll let you keep guessing but I'm not saying anything.
Chuquita: That's what good imaginations are for. Earth? Hmm, I guess you'll have to see and we're getting close to the fights. Very close. As a kid, Gogeta's hair was styled like Gohan's when he was a kid because ChiChi fixed it like that. The reason Gogeta's hair is styled like Vegeta's now is because Gogeta styled it like that. Subconscious reasoning. Gogeta still has human blood in him so he can style his hair whatever he liked. Look at how Gohan's hairstyle changed. Full bloodied Saiyans are born with their hairstyle. If it's cut, it will grow back to the same hairstyle. Ignore Vegeta's new hairstyle in DBGT. It's an error the creators made. That show has too many discrepancies.
Lady Kouga: Gogeta's knows now and he isn't too happy with everyone.
