A/N: ::whistles:: do dee do! Oh, hey again! Guess what?! Only 10 days 'til V-day! I hope you boys have gotten something good for your mistresses!! Cuz if not, I have to seek Kali on you!! lol. Stupid Josh. If I hear that you stood my friend up again, I'll rip your balls off like she requested!! So help me Kami, I'll do it!! ::smiles sweetly:: Okay for all you nice, innocent, sweet, catholic school boys out there reading, have fun! You won't be innocent for very long if you read this fic though. Oh well, you were warned.

Chapter 4: Goku

"Thank you very much, both of you," Goku said once everyone was done with their meal. "I am very grateful for what you have done for me."

"Yeah, don't mention it," said Yamcha. "Did you want to spend the night here, or did you have a place you'd like to go to because you can crash here if you want. We don't mind, right Piccolo?"

The Saiyan thought it over. His mind touched the thought of having to confront Chichi if he went back; or he could not confront her, act moody and have her question him. Quite frankly, it was something he didn't want to have to face just then. "I think I'll call my friend and tell him what happened." He got up and left to make the call privately in Piccolo's bedroom.

Three rings the Krillin answered. "Hey. It's me, Goku."

"GOKU!" came Krillin's relieved sounding voice. "Where have you been? Chichi keeps calling, she's worried sick about you. Says she tried calling the house and nobody-"

"She's worried about me?" asked Goku, surprised by this. "Tell she can stop worrying; I don't ever want to see her again."

"What-did something happen, G?"

Goku took a breath the steady himself. "She cheated on me, I'm not sure who it was with and quite frankly, I don't care." He felt tears welling up in his eyes. "Tein was right, Kami I wish I had listened to him..."

"Goku, it'll be okay. Do you want to crash at my house? Where are you, I'll come pick you up."

"I'll be fine Krillin, thanks though," Goku sniffled. "If Chichi calls again, tell her I saw her with the guy she was with. Tell her I'm dropping by to pick up my things tomorrow and then I'm leaving for good."

"Alright. Peace."

"Peace," Goku replied, and they hung up.

"You can sleep in my room, I'll stay on the couch," said Piccolo's voice from the doorway. The Saiyan turned to smile gratefully at him.

"Thanks again," he said before turning in for the night.

"This is it," the Saiyan said and Piccolo pulled over to the curb.

"You sure you want me to wait here?" asked Piccolo.

"It won't take long," replied Goku. Piccolo leaned over and gently teased Goku's lips with an almost kiss. The two smiled and slowly their mouths caressed, but Goku broke it off quickly as he got out of the car. "I have to end this relationship before I can start a new one."

He climbed up the small flight of stairs and knocked on the door. Almost at once, the door swung open and there stood Chichi. Her cheeks were filled with tear streaks and she looked as though she hadn't slept all night. When she saw him she nearly broke down and wept. "Oh Goku," she said holding out her arms to embrace him but he held up an hand to stop her."

"You know why I'm here," he said with his eyes downcast angrily. He feared that looking at her might take away any thoughts he had of walking away. "I want my clothes, and my music. You may keep everything else."

"Please Goku, let me explain," she said in almost a sob. "There's a very good reason I was out with-"

"There is no good reason for you to cheat on me. If I wasn't what you were looking for in a relationship, you could've just told me so. I would've understood, I would've stepped down. You should've known that by now."

"Goku, please-"

"My things Chichi. Don't make this harder then it already is!"

The girl sobbed into a handkerchief she clutched in her hand and slowly turned to fetch her ex's things. She returned with a neatly packaged suitcase which she handed to Goku reluctantly. "You should find everything in there. If I missed something, I'll give it to Krillin."

"Thank you," he said politely. "Adios My Friend." and with that, he turned to leave; behind him a crying girl closed the door to her empty and gloomy feeling apartment wondering what to do next.

Piccolo was leaning against the car waiting for Goku. when he saw the Saiyan safely in one piece, he smiled with relief and held out his hands to take the suitcase. "How did it go?" he asked.

"Better then I had hoped," Goku replied. he smiled at Piccolo now that he was free. The Namek smiled back and closed the trunk of the car.

"Where too?"

"You were right Goku; there's no one here," said Piccolo stepping out of the car. The Saiyan smiled proudly.

"It's mostly because of the weather," he replied and pointed to the dark clouds that hovered overhead. They rumbled against each other and occasionally, but not to often, lighting passed from one to the other. People were staying inside now since heavy rain was expected soon. Goku looked out across the wide vast field and his expression saddened. It had been almost three years since he had last walk in this park...

"Is everything okay?" asked Piccolo noticing Goku's face. "What's wrong?"

Goku quickly smiled. "Nothing. C'mon! Let's go play!" And the boy took off for the swings.

"Are you sure it's safe?" asked Piccolo as he followed Goku. He pushed the Saiyan who was sitting on the swing and moving back and forth.

"Are you worried about getting wet, Piccolo?" Goku asked. He slowed his swing and smiled up at Piccolo. "We don't have to play here, ya know."

"No," the Namek replied seeing the look in Goku's eye. "But a few years ago, wasn't there a large gang war here? Do you think it's safe to stay around here if there's punks looking to start trouble?" Goku's body froze and he blinked up at Piccolo. "That is," the Namek continued, "the only other reason not a lot of people come to this park anymore. Don't you think we could be in danger?"

"No," Goku replied flatly. "We aren't. I heard no one survived that war; they were either killed in the fighting, or had bled to death before anyone found them in the morning."

"I heard there were two survivors, one form either side of the war. But only one boy was hospitalized, it was all over the news. They say he was delusional; he ranted that another boy his age had slaughtered everyone. Do you think he was telling the truth?" Goku didn't reply. If Piccolo hadn't been rocking him back and forth on the swing he might not have been moving either. "Goku?"

"No," the Saiyan boy replied. "He had to have been delusional. Probably so much death and bloodshed at his age."

"So do you think it's safe?"

"Well, I don't see any little boys attempting to kill us."

Piccolo smiled and kissed Goku's cheek. "Well then, what shall we play?"

Goku shivered as the sky let loose an ocean which poured down upon them in heavy sheet after sheet of water. In mere seconds they were drenched from head to foot but neither took notice as all they could feel was each other through the cold pouring rain. Piccolo pulled Goku close and began kissing all along his face and neck, slowly working his way down the boy's body. "I can think of a few games you'd be interested in playing right now," Goku panted as he felt his face flushing.

"Feeling naughty today, are you?" asked Piccolo looking into Goku's deep, dark eyes.

You're not stopping your encouragement," Goku whispered back. He took hold of the Namek's shirt and fiddled with it until he found the edge. But Piccolo pulled his hands away and began kissing only his mouth.

"Not here," he whispered against Goku's lips. "Let's go somewhere private. My house sound good?"

"What about Yamcha?" breathed Goku in reply.

"He said he would go out with some friends. He won't be back until later."

Goku nodded. "Very well," was all he got to say. Piccolo kissed him long and passionately which he returned very eagerly. Finally, they pulled apart and got up to walk back to the car with Goku following Piccolo, he took his hand and kissed him playfully on the cheek. But in walking back, another car pulled up and the window rolled reviling the face of Krillin.

"Hey G!" called Krillin. "Where've you been?!"

"Around," the Saiyan replied, noting in the back of his mind how Piccolo had dropped his hand the very second Krillin had acknowledged them. "Hey, this is my friend Piccolo. Piccolo, this is Krillin, Tein and Chiaotzu," he said noticing the othe two were with him as usual.

"Oh I see how it is," remarked Tein sarcastically. "You meet some new guy on the streets and then you become 'too busy' to spend time with us. What next? you gonna become 'too good' for us too, huh?"

"Aw man," said Goku leaning in the window, "you know it ain't like that. You'll always be my Home Dogs. What are you all doing out here anyways? Huh?"

"What are you doing?" asked Krillin looking Goku up and down. "All drenched in water none the less. You guys wanna ride back to my place? You'll get dry a lot faster then standing outside in this weather."

Goku looked to the one standing silently behind him. The Namek shrugged; it didn't deeply matter to him. Sure, he was disappointed as once again the heat had to be put off until a later time, but it was that anticipation of wanting Goku and not being able to have him just yet that kept him pushing it to later; wanting something was always more fun then getting it. Goku could see this through Piccolo's dark eyes and opened the car door though which Saiyan and Namek climbed through. Krillin started the car and again, they were off.

"Chichi called for you," said Krillin. "I guess it was shortly after you left her."

"I don't want to talk to her," came Goku's fierce reply.

"And she's expecting you not to," continued Krillin. "but once you're in a talking mood with her again, she'd like you to call her. She told me that it can wait for as long as you need time to heal, but the sooner you can talk, the better. That's all she told me."

The Saiyan didn't reply, and for a long time the car was silent.

"Aw crap," said Piccolo hitting his head. "Goku, your stuff is in my car, back at the park." Tein looked back at Piccolo

"Don't worry about it," the Saiyan replied in a more soothing voice then the one he had used minuets before. "I've got clothing at Krillin's house from multiple occasions, right Krillin?"

"Nearly an entire wardrobe," Krillin replied with a laugh. "I was just about to pack it all up and send it back to you. Really Goku, I'm glad I find your boxers before anyone else does. That could make me look bad, you know?"

"Aw, I was hoping you'd bring some pretty girl home and she'd find my boxers and begin to wonder about you as punishment for you signing me up in all those stupid tournaments," Goku joked. "Hey Tein, is anything wrong?"

"No," Tein replied turning back around. "And you now we only enter you in those 'stupid tournaments' because we know you have what it takes to overthrow Vegeta if you just set your mind to it."

"Yeah maybe."

*End Chapter 4!*

Soooooo, can you guess the part of the song that I was trying to write into the play? Guess! GuessGuessGuessGuess! ::grabs her readers and holds them really close to her while her eyes are open so wide, there's a threat that they might pop from her sockets:: Guess or I'll lick your face!! ::smiles and releases her readers::

So anyways, how is it so far? Are you guys liking it? Do you want more? Tell me!!! I like reviews, I promise I won't bite. Except Vegetto. I get to bite Vegetto. Shoot, I ate him so much I'm not even going to call him Vegetto anymore. No, I will call him........I want to say Shithead, but that's waaaaay to mean, and none of you would understand the joke behind that name anyways (it's actually not said how it's spelled), so I won't call him that.......No, I will call him Brencis. That's a cute little ORIGINAL name, isn't it Brencis? I like it very much. It seems to suit you. I dub thee Brencis.

So anyways, I'm going to go find Ashii and we will write a HP fic now. I swear to Bob if Umbrige isn't dead by the end of book 5..........I GET FIRST DIBS ON JINXING HER!! Lemme just pelt her with some jellybeans. ::twitch:: Or maybe a rock. ::Twitch, twitch:: Or maybe a sword. Yes, a sword would do......::wanders off::