A/N: you guys stopped review the other stories WHY!? It drives me insane
when you people do that. Haha oh well PLZ R+R I need 4
Disclaimer: DOD
Chapter 6
(Trouble)
Finally the day had come for goku to go home. He was more than relieved, even though he was still going to be on medication, he was glad to get away from the doctors. Just before he left a nurse rolled in a person with the exact same virus. Goku couldn't help but smile when he realized that the person was the news reporter he had thrown out the window.
The reporter looked at goku sleepily and then groaned. Goku chuckled to himself as he followed chichi out the door. They signed out and picked goten up from bulma's. Goku was tired but he was still driving.
It took a while but when they got home the family spent time in the living room. Chichi reasoned that maybe the family could play a couple of games. Goku agreed but when he saw he walk out with 'pictionary' he almost had a cow.
"Chichi we cant play that"
"Oh nonsense we can play it...it'll be fun I promise"
"But chichi..."
"No buts"
Goku grunted and mumbled "fine" as chichi got out the game.
"Ok goku im on your team...gohan and goten can be the other team"
Goku nodded slightly. As the game got started however it seemed (to gohan and goten) that chichi and goku started to hate each other
"Goku come on draw, draw, draw, dra-dra-dra-dra-dra...come on what are you artistic...scribble goku scribble"
"SHUT UP! I can't draw with you screaming at me"
"Ah that's great just great...here lets change the name on the mail box to Mrs. And Mr. Loser thanks a lot goku for making me a loser"
Goku growled lightly and before he could protest gohan cut in "uh hey why don't we uh change partners seems how you two look like your not getting along"
Goku and chichi looked at gohan than glared daggers at each other. "Fine" they said together.
"Goten come here and be with mommy" chichi said restarting the game
Goten looked at gohan in terror, but gohan just nodded. Goku moved over to sit next to gohan.
"Ok son this is how its gunna be...we win no if ands or buts"
At about the middle of the game goku and chichi had lawyers on the phone and were screaming at each other. Gohan now understood why his dad hadn't wanted to play the game.
Gohan was soon relieved when his mother called it a tie and told the boys to go to bed. Goku got back up to the couch and laid his head back. His head pounded, a wheeze was stuck in his lungs and he coughed every once in a while.
"Are you ok," chichi asked setting down her cross-stitch and looking at him.
Goku had his hands covering his eyes. He nodded silently. Chichi looked at him "come on lets go to bed."
Goku opened his eyes and got up slowly. He was tired...and bed sounded wonderful. He turned all the lights off as he followed chichi upstairs. He got slowly into bed and the feeling of his own covers made him unbelievably comfortable.
The moment he closed his eyes the soft warm feeling of sinking into his mattress and light yet heavy warm blankets around him swirled into darkness. He wasn't going to wake up until morning.
As soon as the clock struck 6 a harsh pain throbbed in his chest pressing him to remember that he was still sick. He opened his eyes and looked around a moment. He rubbed his eyes trying to clear the blur from them but was unsuccessful. It took him a moment before he realized that he couldn't see anything.
The pain in his chest however was so strong he didn't care. He needed to get to his medicine before the pain became too much to bear. He stumbled from the room searching the walls with his hands for the doorknob.
When he got to the stairs he took one step and fell the rest of the way down. He rubbed his head getting to his feet. He rubbed his eyes again trying to make something other than a swirl of colors out but nothing worked.
He searched the counters frantically looking for the little bag with his medicine in it. Once he found it another thought crossed his weary mind. How was he supposed to inject himself with the right amount of medication if he couldn't see anything?
A/N: R+R I need 4
Disclaimer: DOD
Chapter 6
(Trouble)
Finally the day had come for goku to go home. He was more than relieved, even though he was still going to be on medication, he was glad to get away from the doctors. Just before he left a nurse rolled in a person with the exact same virus. Goku couldn't help but smile when he realized that the person was the news reporter he had thrown out the window.
The reporter looked at goku sleepily and then groaned. Goku chuckled to himself as he followed chichi out the door. They signed out and picked goten up from bulma's. Goku was tired but he was still driving.
It took a while but when they got home the family spent time in the living room. Chichi reasoned that maybe the family could play a couple of games. Goku agreed but when he saw he walk out with 'pictionary' he almost had a cow.
"Chichi we cant play that"
"Oh nonsense we can play it...it'll be fun I promise"
"But chichi..."
"No buts"
Goku grunted and mumbled "fine" as chichi got out the game.
"Ok goku im on your team...gohan and goten can be the other team"
Goku nodded slightly. As the game got started however it seemed (to gohan and goten) that chichi and goku started to hate each other
"Goku come on draw, draw, draw, dra-dra-dra-dra-dra...come on what are you artistic...scribble goku scribble"
"SHUT UP! I can't draw with you screaming at me"
"Ah that's great just great...here lets change the name on the mail box to Mrs. And Mr. Loser thanks a lot goku for making me a loser"
Goku growled lightly and before he could protest gohan cut in "uh hey why don't we uh change partners seems how you two look like your not getting along"
Goku and chichi looked at gohan than glared daggers at each other. "Fine" they said together.
"Goten come here and be with mommy" chichi said restarting the game
Goten looked at gohan in terror, but gohan just nodded. Goku moved over to sit next to gohan.
"Ok son this is how its gunna be...we win no if ands or buts"
At about the middle of the game goku and chichi had lawyers on the phone and were screaming at each other. Gohan now understood why his dad hadn't wanted to play the game.
Gohan was soon relieved when his mother called it a tie and told the boys to go to bed. Goku got back up to the couch and laid his head back. His head pounded, a wheeze was stuck in his lungs and he coughed every once in a while.
"Are you ok," chichi asked setting down her cross-stitch and looking at him.
Goku had his hands covering his eyes. He nodded silently. Chichi looked at him "come on lets go to bed."
Goku opened his eyes and got up slowly. He was tired...and bed sounded wonderful. He turned all the lights off as he followed chichi upstairs. He got slowly into bed and the feeling of his own covers made him unbelievably comfortable.
The moment he closed his eyes the soft warm feeling of sinking into his mattress and light yet heavy warm blankets around him swirled into darkness. He wasn't going to wake up until morning.
As soon as the clock struck 6 a harsh pain throbbed in his chest pressing him to remember that he was still sick. He opened his eyes and looked around a moment. He rubbed his eyes trying to clear the blur from them but was unsuccessful. It took him a moment before he realized that he couldn't see anything.
The pain in his chest however was so strong he didn't care. He needed to get to his medicine before the pain became too much to bear. He stumbled from the room searching the walls with his hands for the doorknob.
When he got to the stairs he took one step and fell the rest of the way down. He rubbed his head getting to his feet. He rubbed his eyes again trying to make something other than a swirl of colors out but nothing worked.
He searched the counters frantically looking for the little bag with his medicine in it. Once he found it another thought crossed his weary mind. How was he supposed to inject himself with the right amount of medication if he couldn't see anything?
A/N: R+R I need 4