Is This Wrong?
Crystal: I knowI didn't updtae yesterday, but I went up tomy cousin's ranch and rode horses and all that. But I'm back now so here.
(Goku's POV)
Capsule corp. is holding a funeral for ChiChi tomorrow. They invited us to come, but what was I supposed to say? That I really don't care for her anyway, so I'll just skip it? Now we have two problems, no three. One, I don't know what to tell them about the funeral, two, how are we going to get money now that ChiChi's gone, and three, how am I supposed to tell them that I have a relationship with my own son!
I never thought of them as narrow minded people, but this might just be too much for them. I was a little surprised myself with my 'revelation'.
(Flashback)
Gohan had still been living with us at the time, so we put together a small outing. We planned to spend a whole day at the beach, and stay in a nice hotel nearby. Usually, whenever we went swimming, the first thing I wanted to do was lounge with ChiChi and watch Gohan and Goten play. This time however, I wanted nothing more than to join the boys in the ocean. So I did. Gohan had gotten out to dry off, so Goten made me his new target. I was just standing there and out of the blue he would pour sand in my hair or put some aquatic creature down my trunks.
I couldn't get mad at him though; I just stood there and took it. Laughing even. I think I let him do it on purpose just to hear his laugh.
(End Flashback)
The first time I thought that I furiously denied it, but in time I just grew to accept it. It didn't take long for me to accept it either. I mean, when you lose interest in your own wife and opt for just watching your child, there is no denying it.
I remember yesterday when Goten came home beaten. Why he didn't just fight back I don't know, but I wasn't just going to sit here and watch. I think I'll pay a little visit to those boys…
This looks like a perfect spot for them to hang out. Sure enough there are three thugs in the ally. God this place stinks, there's garbage everywhere. I don't know how they stand it.
"Hey, what was that kid's name? You know, the one we pounded on yesterday."
One of the dumb one's answered. "Uh, his ID says 'Goten'."
"Yeah, him. You know, maybe we should of kept him, he wasn't that bad to look at you know."
That made me mad. I may sound a bit sadistic, but you know what I have my reasons.
"Sorry boys, he's already taken."
(Crystal: I wrote up a fight scene for this part, but I don't wish to scar my younger readers for life. Let's just say it involves limbs being removed (by hand) and eye gouging. Have a nice day. ;)
Darn, they got blood on my shirt. Hmm, looking at my work I feel a little bad for them. Oh well, they got what they had coming.
It's dark now to, Goten's gonna be worried. First things first, I have to get rid of my shirt, I'll never get these stains out.
(Goten's POV)
Where did he go? He was here when I went to sleep.
"I'm back!"
He's back! I ran to greet him, but man you should of seen my face when he walked in without a shirt! I probably looked like a tomato I was blushing so much.
"Um, where did you go?"
He hesitated. "Out."
"Yeah but where?"
"Oh…just meeting some old friends of mine."
The smirk he gave was a bit creepy, but I let it go.
"Then what happened to your shirt?"
More hesitation. "I spilled some stuff on it, that's all."
"Oh."
Weird.
Crystal
3/06/05
