Sorry I haven't updated at all- my Internet played up so I have another company thingy….
Sheesh, my head is spinning! Most of you guys wanted g/v, then mirai chan put in a suggestion, then people started voting on whether they liked the idea or not!
Well, most everyone wanted a g/v and it will be, but I just have to use mirai's idea coz I like it, and it's better than anything else I've heard, including the many threats on mine, and Goku's lives if I don't put him and Vegeta together. I will though, but not first, okay?
I.T is instant translocation ok?
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Who was he going to go with?
Vegeta, who'd tried to kill him on a number of occasions, whose one focus in life for such a long time was to overpower him and conquer the universe, but who had always been there and loved him more than anything?
Or Wosushi, who'd always been kind and considerate and loving, except for once when he totally freaked out, but came back to apologise the very next day, promising him the world?
Well, there was only one choice to go with.
And that was…
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"Right." Goku took a deep breath in and walked back to Vegeta and Wosushi. Josh watched intently for a moment before following.
Goku looked nervously at Vegeta and almost lost his nerve. He opened his mouth to speak, but his breath caught in his throat and he couldn't. Instead, he just wrapped his arms around Wosushi and buried his head in the surfer's chest. He couldn't look at Vegeta. He loved Vegeta so much, and he knew he must be hurting, but he just had to be with Wosushi. He was just drawn to him. And he was carrying the man's child. Wosushi could provide for them. But if he stayed with Vegeta, they would get found out, get chucked out of their homes and live on the street. He didn't want that for his child.
"Kakarott…" the pain in Vegeta's voice was unbearable.
"I'm so sorry." Goku whispered. "Please, forgive me one day?" and he I.T'd himself and Wosushi away.
Vegeta dropped to his knees, the pain in his heart overwhelming him. No, not again! He'd gone again.
"No…no no no…" he muttered to himself. Josh kept his distance. He knew what Vegeta was capable of and he didn't particularly want to die. After Vegeta didn't move for a while, Josh sighed and backed away. He was glad Wosushi would now be happy, but Josh never liked seeing someone hurt. And Vegeta was definitely hurting right now.
Wosushi backed away from Goku in surprise.
"What just happened?!"
"I used instant translocation to get us back to your apartment." Goku said nervously.
"Oh…Goku…I'm so glad you gave me another chance. I acted like a complete jerk and I'm so sorry." he wrapped his arms around Goku again. Goku sighed in relief.
"Don't worry about it…I…love you…"
"I love you too. And I love the kid already." Goku smiled, trying to shake away the image of Vegeta in so much pain from his head.
Vegeta had had enough. This all ended here. He was going home, and he would never think of Kakarott again. He was tired of fighting for something he could never get. The stupid whore could just stay here with his baka surfer and their brat forever. Vegeta got up, a determined look on his face. This was the end. From now on, Kakarott didn't exist. He flew back to the hotel to sleep. Tomorrow, he would tell Bulma and the harpy where Kakarott was, and then they would all go home. That was the plan. It would go just like that.
Goku settled down in bed with Wosushi. The surfer wrapped his arm around him lovingly and stroked his hair with his free hand.
"Love you. Good night."
"Night Wosushi." Goku muttered. He wanted to forget this whole thing. From now on, Vegeta didn't exist. And if he didn't exist, then there was no cause for pain. 'Good bye Vegeta' he thought.
The next morning, Vegeta got up very early and hammered the door to Chi Chi and Bulma's room. Bulma came to the door looking sleepy and grumpy.
"What Vegeta? It's really early…"
"I don't care." Vegeta said, pushing past her. He noted that Chi Chi was awake as well. "Right. Listen both of you. I'm only going to say this once."
Goku opened his eyes and yawned. Wosushi was already up and there was a wonderful smell coming from the kitchen. Goku got up and dressed. He didn't have any of his clothes at Wosushi's house, so he had slept in his boxers. He wandered into the kitchen and saw Wosushi hovering over the stove. Goku smiled to himself and coughed. Wosushi turned around and grinned.
"You're finally awake then?"
"Yeah. Sorry, I'm a late sleeper."
"No problem. It gives me time to prepare breakfast. First course is already on the table. Eat as much as you want." Goku kissed him once and walked into the dining room. His mouth dropped at the sight inside. The whole table was brimming with food. There was too much for even him to eat. And this was just the first course? Oh yeah, he was gonna love it here…
"WHAT?!" Vegeta cringed slightly as Chi Chi made full use of her very loud and high-pitched voice. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE'S GAY?!"
"You heard me. Kakarott is gay now and he is currently living with a baka in an apartment by the sea." Vegeta said, trying to keep his emotions in check. All he wanted to do was break down into tears.
Instead of being sad, Chi Chi was more angry than anything.
"How could he do this to me?! After all I've done, he goes and becomes gay! Well that's the last straw. We're going home right now. He can stay and rot." And she stormed off. Bulma just sighed and shook her head sadly.
"And I thought you were going to ruin this holiday. I never thought…" she shook her head again and went to pack.
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Six years later…
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Vegeta sighed exasperatedly. He had just come back from a hard day's training to the loud noises of Bulma's 'secret' affair. He went back out and sat under a tree in the garden. The affairs had started about two years ago. When Chi Chi had slipped into depression. Bulma had taken her out to a nightclub and they had both come home smelling of different men. Vegeta hadn't paid any attention because he didn't give a damn, and, thinking she was getting away with it, Bulma kept on seeing the man. Every now and then she came home smelling of different people altogether, which meant she was having a double affair- she was cheating on her husband, and her first affair.
Well, Vegeta had had enough. He was sick of living here anyway, and since his wife wouldn't miss him anyway, there was no reason to be here. He had thought of leaving before, but never got round to it.
Getting to his feet, he took off, never to return. He flew right through the glass roof of the garden, smirking at the destruction he had left as a good bye. Now where would he go? Something was drawing him towards Hawaii. He wasn't quite sure what. It was like he had left something behind there- even though he was quite sure he hadn't been before. The name sounded nice in his head anyway, so for whatever reason, he changed direction and headed there.
As he landed, he noticed how familiar the place was to him. He headed towards a hotel that caught his eye and paid to stay in number 17. This was all so familiar to him, but he didn't know why. During the couple of months five years ago when he started taking heroin, he managed to lose most of his short-term memory, going back about a year. He had stopped taking the stuff, but still sometimes yearned for it.
He stayed in the hotel room for a few hours. He had definitely been here before. That night, he went to the beach to watch the surfers. Something in him told him that he hated surfers, so he glowered at them, wishing one would fall off and laughing when they did.
He stayed there late into the afternoon watching the sunset. He had never been a big fan of sunsets. He thought they were for wimps and romantics, but he had to admit, this one was beautiful. He sighed and lay back on the sand.
A faint whizzing sound reached Vegeta's ears and he opened his eyes as a Frisbee landed infront of him. He sat up to pick it up and looked it over curiously.
"Uh, excuse me…that's mine." He looked sideways at a young boy, about five or six with pointy blue hair, tanned skin and dark black eyes. The boy was incredibly well built for such a youngster. He looked quite innocent and naïve- but strangely familiar. And he had a tail!
"Have you got it son?" a voice called. A man ran up to them and suddenly a great wealth of information flooded Vegeta's brain. About a holiday to this place. Where a lot of stuff happened. Bad.
"Holy shit." He muttered as he stared up at Goku.
"Vegeta!"
"Kakarott…" as Vegeta stared in shock at him, Goku was looking terrified.
"What are you doing here?!"
"It's a free world. Besides I wouldn't be here if I remembered you were here." He spat, while his insides squirmed. All the memories that he had lost came flooding back and he glared up at Goku.
"Why would you not remember?"
"I started taking heroin."
"What?! Oh Vegeta…" Goku's son looked at Vegeta interestedly.
"Is this the Vegeta that you talk about dad?"
"Uh…yeah…" Goku said, blushing. The boy turned to Vegeta.
"My dad talks a lot about you. He says I can't tell dad though coz he wont like it." Vegeta frowned slightly. Kakarott still talked about him? Why? "He says he still loves you." Vegeta's head darted up to Goku. Goku went even redder.
"Ok, that's enough from you." he said to his son.
"But…"
"Why don't you go home and tell dad nothing of this huh?" he said, pushing the boy back the way he had come.
"Ok…" and the boy took to the skies and flew home. Goku sighed and turned back to Vegeta. He reached out a hand to help him up but Vegeta swatted it away and stood up by himself. He crossed his arms and started to walk away.
"Where are you going?!"
"Away from you. Maybe I'll go to Australia instead."
"You can't just go! I haven't seen you in six years!"
"So what?! Go home. I still think you're a whore." And Vegeta flew off. Goku stared after him, his eyes watering up. After six years, he still hadn't forgiven him?
"I guess I can't blame him…" Goku said to himself. But why had Vegeta started taking drugs? Was he still taking them? How had he been all these years? Why did he come here? All these questions and more swam through Goku's head, and the long suppressed feelings he had for Vegeta resurfaced.
"I can't do this again. it's too painful." He muttered. "He's gone now anyway."
Vegeta flew back to the hotel as fast as he could. His heart was racing. Oh god he wanted a shot of heroin now! Just to make the memories go away! But now that he remembered, he couldn't leave. He had to stay, and he didn't know why. Well, he did. He wanted to win Goku back. But that wasn't going to happen. Especially since they had only just met again and he had already called him a whore. He didn't even mean it. he had just been searching for the most hurtful thing he could think of.
Goku flew home slowly, hoping his son hadn't blabbed to Wosushi yet. he and Wosushi were right in the middle of their first ever argument, and all Goku needed right now was for him to know Vegeta had come back.
He landed outside the apartments and used instant translocation to get to their room. He took a deep breath and opened the door. Wosushi was sitting with their son watching TV. Wosushi looked up and smiled. It was a fake one. Goku's heart started getting faster.
"Join me in the bedroom?" he asked. It wasn't really a question. It was a demand. So Goku followed him into the room they shared. "Shuji tells me you bumped into an old friend today." He said. Shuji. Another famous surfer. Goku didn't really like the name, but Wosushi had been adamant.
"Uh, yeah. I did."
"Who?"
"No one you know…" Wosushi's eyes narrowed.
"Goku, we both know you don't have any old friends. All the friends you have are on this island and we see them every week so they are not classed as old. So that leaves the people from where you used to live. And the only person that could get over here is Vegeta."
"It's not him!" Goku lied. Too bad Wosushi could read him like a book.
"You're lying. It was him wasn't it?!"
"No!"
"Yes it was! Don't lie to me!"
Outside Shuji could hear his parent's voices rising and he groaned.
"Not again…"
"It had to be him! There is no one else!" Wosushi pressed him up against the wall.
"So what if it was?!"
"I knew it! You bitch! I bet you asked him to come back didn't you?!"
"No! I didn't know he was coming back!"
"I bet you've already screwed him haven't you?!"
"No! we hardly said three words to each other!" Wosushi glared at him and pushed him onto the bed. He ripped his and Goku's jeans off and pushed himself hard into Goku.
"I'll. Teach. You. To. Go. Behind. My. Back!" he said between thrusts. Goku cried out in pain as tears streamed down his face.
"Stop it!" he yelled futilely.
"Bitch." Wosushi muttered as a released into him. He immediately pulled out of him, and put his jeans on. "Don't you ever go near him again." and he exited the room. Goku heard the front door slam signalling he had left. Goku crumbled to the floor and cried hard. Wosushi had never done anything like that before. Why was he acting like this?!
"Are you ok dad?" Shuji asked from behind the closed door.
"Fine." Goku choked out. he knew he had to get out of here. Wosushi was a danger to him now, and what if he started on Shuji?
"I'm sorry if I got you in trouble…"
"Don't worry son…it's ok…" he called, wiping away his tears. "It cleared my mind." He muttered.
"Huh? What did you say?"
"Never mind." Goku said, standing up and tugging his jeans back on. he managed to stop himself wincing from the pain as he walked over to the cupboard and packed a few things in a suitcase. He opened the bedroom door and smiled at his son. "We have to leave." He said.
"Why?"
"Because I don't belong here and neither do you. Wosushi is too jealous and selfish and I don't want him hurting you."
"Dad wont hurt me!" Goku sighed.
"Fine. It's your decision. Stay with him or come with me. This is a big thing son. This'll change your life forever." Shuji thought for a while.
"I'll go with you dad." He said, smiling.
"Good. Oh and Shuji?"
"Yeah?"
"We have got to get you a new name." Shuji grinned and followed his father into his room. Goku packed a few of Shuji's things as well and exited the apartment.
They took off together and flew for a while before Goku just stopped suddenly.
"What's wrong dad?" Shuji asked.
"I…there's something I have to do before I go. Have you got a pen and paper on you?"
"Always have!" Shuji said, grinning and brandishing a note pad and pencil. Goku smiled. Shuji was really interested in drawing. Goku took the items off his son and quickly scribbled two notes. One for Wosushi and one for Vegeta.
"I want you to fly back home and leave this there. Don't waste any time there encase Wosushi comes back ok? I need to go somewhere but I'll meet you in the café by on the other side of the island ok?" Shuji nodded and took off with the note. He was really mature for one so young. Goku turned around and searched for Vegeta's ki. He was surprised to find he was in the same hotel as six years ago- even in the same room! He I.T'd there and slipped the note under the door. He then knocked it and ran.
Vegeta was lying on one of the beds in his room, wondering why Goku's ki was spiking. It was erratic, almost as if he was in great pain and trying to compensate for it. the spiking stopped and returned to normal for a while before it jump started again. he must be flying thought Vegeta. there was another ki beside him which had to be his sons. Then they went different ways and Goku's came this way. Vegeta's heart started pumping fast and he sat bolt upright. Goku's ki got nearer until it was right outside. The door was knocked and Vegeta rushed to answer it, but Goku was already gone. He scowled and slammed the door shut again.
"Petty moron. He came all this fucking way just to knock my door and run?!" he yelled angrily. Then he noticed the note on the floor. He picked it up.
Vegeta,
First, I just want to apologise again for what happened six years ago. I can't say much coz I'm flying right now, but just thought
you might want to know- I left Wosushi. He got really mad when he found out I saw you and he did something I can't forgive.
I don't expect you to ever do this, but I would like it if you just forgave me. Maybe come and see me some time? I'd love that.
You could meet my son- he's nothing like Wosushi.
Gotta go
Goku
Vegeta sighed to himself.
"Baka." He muttered, smiling sadly. After all Goku had done to him, how could he just forgive him and pretend everything was all right? It was obvious Goku didn't want any kind of relationship with him, and it would hurt him so much just being around Goku, knowing he could never have him. but still…something is better than nothing…and he left Wosushi… maybe…no! Nothing would change. Just as Vegeta thought he was getting somewhere Goku would pull away and go back to Wosushi. Just like before, and he couldn't take another rejection. But it would be nice to just see him once more.
Vegeta searched for Goku's ki and found it on the other side of the island.
After running from the hotel, Goku flew to the café he planned on meeting his son in. it was one of his favourite spots on the island and he came here quite a lot. Shuji came in a few minutes later looking worn out.
"I think I broke my speed record for flying dad!" he said, sitting at the table, smiling. Goku smiled back and continued to gaze out of the window. Now what? He had no money, nowhere to go and no plans. He couldn't go to his old house in the mountains and he couldn't go and see Bulma. Maybe he could go to Master Roshi's island for a while. Only a short while, so Shuji would pick up as little habits as possible off the old man.
he sighed and rested his head on the table, smiling as his son mimicked him.
"So what now dad?"
"Well, I was thinking of going to one of my old friend's house. It's on a really small island far away from here."
"Cool! Can we go now?"
"I…want to wait for something first." He muttered. He wanted to see if Vegeta would come. He had missed him so much over the last six years, and had never been able to shake off his feelings for him. he knew better than to expect forgiveness from Vegeta, but even a look at him before he had seven sorts of shit punched out of him would be nice.
Vegeta couldn't believe he was doing this. He berated himself as he flew towards Goku's ki. Why the hell am I doing this?! Why does my resolve always melt to nothingness when it concerns him? why did I ever fall in love with him? life would have been so much easier if I hadn't… As he landed on the path that led to the café Goku was in, Vegeta felt his heart speed up. Why does he always have this effect on me? Even after all he's done to me, I still feel the same. He walked up to one of the windows and peered in. Goku was sitting on the opposite side of the room, speaking to his son. The boy was almost exactly the same as Goku, except his hair was blue and he had a tail. Do I go in? Vegeta asked himself.
"Why not?" he muttered before walking to the door and swinging it open. Everyone in the café looked up at him briefly before continuing their conversations. Vegeta walked right up to Goku's table, arms cross defensively, scowling slightly. Just like old times Goku thought, subconsciously smiling.
"Hi again!" Shuji said, grinning. "We're running away from ho…" he stopped as Goku nudged him. "Uh…I'll just go look at the dessert counter…" he said, leaving. Vegeta stayed perfectly still for a while, just staring at Goku.
"You want to sit…" Goku started. But by the look Vegeta was giving him, it was an obvious no. Goku sighed. "Look, if all you came here to do was give me death glares then you can just go again."
"Ok." Vegeta said, shrugging and turning to leave.
"Wait!" Vegeta smirked.
"You forget Kakarott. I'm not the one begging you to stay this time."
"I know. Have you…forgiven me yet?"
"The closest I came to forgiving you was when I forgot who you were."
"Oh…" Goku's one small hope suddenly exploded and left a huge empty space where his heart had been. "Well…Shuji and I are leaving soon. I just wanted to wait and see…"
"Shuji? What the fuck is that?!"
"My son's name. And before you say anything, I know it sucks. Wosushi picked it. I'm changing it."
"Good. Poor little sod. If I had a name like that, I'd shoot myself." This was progress, Vegeta thought. He might not have forgiven Goku, but they were still talking. "I noticed you taught him how to fly."
"Actually no. he was flying by himself before he learned to walk."
"Really? I trust you taught him how to fight?"
"Yeah. he trains every day. The only problem is he wants to do so much; he flits between things like a bee. He wants to be a super Saiyan three, travel the world, fight Cell, draw the ultimate battle scene, be a surfing pro, learn to play the electric guitar and learn ancient Egyptian before he dies."
"Ambitious little brat."
"He's got the brains to go far."
"Must have skipped a generation." Goku smiled as Vegeta finally sat down. "So why did you leave the baka?"
"He…I don't really want to talk about it." Vegeta saw the pain in his eyes and wondered what Wosushi could have possibly done to cause him this much grief.
"Well…how's life been out here?"
"Most of it is great. The surfing part is wonderful. Josh thinks I'm the best in the world. You remember him?" Vegeta nodded.
Shuji smiled as he watched his father and Vegeta talking. Goku had talked a lot about Vegeta to him. Mostly just about him being a Saiyan and how he used to train with him and stuff. Then one night, out of the blue Goku had said he still loved him. it had come as a bit of a shock to Shuji, but he accepted it, just as he did everything else Goku told him.
"So how's everything your end?" Goku asked.
"Bulma's having a lot of affairs. I took heroin and nearly died. Chi Chi slipped into depression ages ago and Trunks and Goten left home because they couldn't take the stress."
"Oh. Not good then?"
"Not really, no."
"Can I come back yet?" Shuji shouted. Goku looked up at him and nodded. He ran back and sat by Goku, looking at Vegeta thoughtfully.
"What?" Vegeta asked, not liking being stared at.
"You got funny hair. It goes right up and puffs out like a big black flame." Goku burst out laughing while Vegeta sat there, stunned at the bluntness of the remark. No one had ever had the confidence to talk to him like that at first sight before!
"At least I don't have a ridiculously stupid name!" he retorted.
"I wouldn't be too sure about that!" Shuji said, picking up the menu and pointing out the word vegetable. Goku laughed harder, desperately trying to stop encase Vegeta suddenly exploded. But Vegeta just smiled at Shuji.
"Well played. I wonder where you got your brains from."
"My dad said it's from my Saiyan side because humans are stupid morons." Vegeta looked at Goku sideways and smirked.
"Finally admitting it then?" he asked.
"Uh…" Goku blushed hard. He had said that after he had a drinking contest with Wosushi and Josh.
"Yeah. He also said that if I was all Saiyan, I'd be a lot tougher. I wish I were a super Saiyan. I'm nearly there…I train every day." Shuji sighed. "Why can't I do it yet?"
"Give it time. You're still only a brat. Judging by your power reading, you'll get there soon." Shuji grinned.
"I wish you were my dad instead of Wosushi. You and my dad make a much better couple." Goku and Vegeta glanced at each other.
"Do you want an ice cream before we go?" Goku asked fast.
"Of course!" Shuji beamed at him and ran off again.
"Sorry about him. he always speaks his mind. Once he told an obese woman that if she kept growing out instead of up, she'd end up getting stuck in doorframes." Vegeta snorted.
"Clever brat. Kakarott…what are you going to do?"
"Oh not again…" Goku muttered, resting his head back on the table.
"No. Not again. The difference is, this time I'm happy being just a…friend. I don't have to be your lover and I wont bite your head off if you don't want me. I learned from the last time that I take things too heavily. People break up every day. And most of them have different relationships by the end of the week. Not many start taking heroin."
"Why the hell did I pick Wosushi over you?" Goku mumbled into the table.
"Because you were acting like a maternal Saiyan should and thinking solely about your child's needs and not yours." Vegeta sat back and sighed. "Of course if you hadn't been pregnant, I would have said it was because you were fucking nuts." Goku picked his head up and smiled.
"I'm sorry."
"Stop saying that."
"Sorry. Oh, sorry…" Vegeta rolled his eyes.
"I hope Shuji doesn't grow up like you."
"He won't. He has his own character that's nothing like Wosushi or me. And that's the best thing that could have happened."
"So where do we go from here?"
"That depends really. On whether you want to put up with me and my son." Vegeta frowned.
"I don't understand…" Goku leaned forward and pressed their lips together lightly. Vegeta jumped slightly but kissed back after a while. he pulled away and took a deep breath. "Ok then. That was unexpected."
"Since I've been out here, I've learnt about the benefits of going on spur of the moment." Vegeta smirked.
"Well go and get your brat. We'll leave."
"Going where exactly?"
"The hotel obviously. I've paid for a night there. In the morning you can think things over. Were you really going to fly to fuck knows where at seven o'clock at night with a six-year-old kid? He may be half Saiyan but even we need our sleep."
"Ok ok!" Goku said, putting his hands up defensively. "Fine, I didn't need a whole story attached to it!"
They waited while Shuji ate his ice cream and then set off for the hotel. It brought back a lot of memories for Goku and he couldn't help smiling. Vegeta was having flashbacks too, but they weren't so inviting.
~Flashback~
"You baka! Bloody kissing that baka surfer infront of me!"
"I was?"
"And all that crap about 'ooh you wouldn't care if I dropped dead Vegeta!' that's shit and you know it!"
"I what?"
"And another thing! That baka surfer can't really love you if he has to get you drunk to kiss you and…and you shouldn't have let him… and you shouldn't have…responded to it…" Vegeta dropped to the floor crying. Goku stared down at him confusedly, still trying to make sense of all the information in his drunken state.
"But Vegeta… why do you care what I do? I mean, Chi Chi'll kill me if she ever finds out, but why do you care?"
"Because I…" Vegeta stopped himself. He wasn't going to tell Goku now. Not now, not ever. If Goku felt anything at all for him, he wouldn't have responded to that kiss. "Nothing. Go to sleep." And he left.
~End flashback~
He sighed. if he had known how much shit he would get into after, he might have stuck to not telling Goku how he felt.
"Brings back a lot huh?" Goku whispered.
"Mm…" Goku put his arm around Vegeta.
"it's like we're starting again. I only wish we really could." Shuji looked up at them confusedly.
"But then I wouldn't be born…"
"Oh yeah…maybe not some bits then." Goku smiled. "I'm glad I had you." Shuji grinned and ran off to examine the bedroom. Vegeta pulled away from Goku and sat down.
"I wonder how long it'll take the baka freak to realise you're gone."
"Well I think pretty soon since I left a note for him. I just hope to god Shuji didn't read it."
"Why?"
"It wasn't exactly…nice."
Wosushi opened the door to the apartment. He still wasn't in a very good mood.
"Goku where are you?!" no answer. He frowned. No one was here. He looked around, puzzled. "Shuji?" nope. He spotted a note on the table and read it quickly.
Wosushi,
What you did was unforgivable. I'm leaving you and taking Shuji with me. I'm changing his name. I hope you rot in hell because
it's what you deserve. Hope I never seeing you again.
Goku.
He snarled. That utter bastard!
"Right. Time to hurt him more than he's ever hurt before." He muttered, while picking up the phone.
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END CHAPTER! Please don't yell too much…
Oh, I need a name for Goku's kid. Shuji was the first thing I thought of coz I was stuck for names. Review what you want him to be called ok?
Bye!
