Dark Kisses

By: Andross937

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z, any of the characters featured in it, or anything to do with it. I am not making profit off of this, and am only writing it for enjoyment. If the owners of this series wish it, I will remove it from the internet.

-chapter 2-

The doors had practically just closed when Dende came walking up to everyone that had gathered around the Room of Spirit and Time to await the two warriors return. He viewed everyone's face before finally clearing his throat. With that he had the attention of everyone there.

"I didn't want to mention this earilier because I didn't want to get Gohan's hopes up with out just cause. However, now that he is well out of hearing range, I believe that the Dragon Balls could be able to reverse the effects of the werewolf bite in Gohan." he suggested.

"Yeah!" Bulma exclaimed, giving herself a mental slap for not thinking of it earilier.

"Really? You think the Dragon Balls could fix him?" Chichi asked, hope in her voice.

"I believe that they just might be able to." Dende answered.

"They might be able to, but they might not be able to either." Vegeta said gruffly.

"What do you mean Vegeta?" Bulma asked.

"Yeah Mr.Vegeta? Can't the Dragon fix anything?" Goten asked innocently.

"No, they can't fix anything. They can only do things that are within the Guardians power. However, under normal circumstances the only way to cure a werewolf of being a werewolf is to kill the werewolf that bit them. So there really is no way of knowing wither or not the Dragon can cure him." Vegeta explained to everyone as if they were all children, which some of them were.

"Well, the only way of finding out wither the Dragon can cure Gohan or not is to find the Dragon Balls and call on the Dragon. I left the Dragon Radar back at Capsule Corp. Vegeta, fly me home so we can start looking for them." Bulma demanded.

Vegeta snorted at Bulma's demands. "Why can't you use one of your slow machines to get you home woman?" he asked, not wanting to be completely controled by her.

"First of all, V-E-G-E-T-A..." she said the word slowly to accent every letter. "my name is not woman, it's B-U-L-M-A." she accented every letter again to make her point clear. "And second, we were in such a hurry to leave that you flew me here, remember?" she asked sarcastically.

Vegeta sighed and walked over to her. "Fine, woman, let's go." he said as he picked her up and immediately flew off at hight speeds.

"VEGETA!" Bulma shouted out as her voice faded into the distance.

"I think I want to stay here..." Trunks said aloud, not wanting to be anywhere nere his mother when she was upset.

-

Gohan lets out his shout of power and a white aura surrounds his body. The ground of the expanse begins to shake and steam starts to rise around his body. Wind bellows off of his body and strikes against Piccolo, causing him to have to shield his eyes from the stinging sensation. Power raidates off of Gohan's power as his ki continues to get stronger and stronger.

Tornados form and shoot deep into the expanse, but are soon concured by the heavier gravity there. Still the power rolls off of Gohan's body. His aura grows and expands larger and larger. Still it is a pure white color as it whips around. Gohan continues to roar out in power as he is reaching deeper and deeper into himself for power. The warmth of Super Saiyan calls to him, wanting him to reach it.

Soon his power is almost as high as it is when he's in Super Saiyan level 2. His aura turns gold and grows even larger, being whipped around more fiercly as Gohan reaches deeper and deeper into himself. It becomes too bright for Piccolo to look at Gohan for several moments and the shockwaves of his power make it harder and harder to contiue standing. He digs in as best he can and waits for the eruption of Gohan's Super Saiyan power.

Gohan reaches for the warmth. His hands seem to almost be ablt to touch it now. Just as his fingers are brushing against the surface of the warm power, it seems to shrink away from him. He reaches harder for it, yet it shrinks further into himself. Then, to his near horror, it seems to fade away until he can hardly feel it any longer, far beyond his reach. Gohan lets out a shout of renewed rage at his inability to reach the warmth he has enjoyed since a child.

His pupils fade away and his entire eyes begin to glow white. The tips of his hair begin to change until they are nearly blood red as they waver about from the power coming from Gohan's body. His claws extend further and his fangs grow a little more as his muscles tense and then buldge slightly more. His tail becomes completely red for a few moments, before it changes to a strange mix of red and natural brown. Gohan's anger continues to grow, and his power nearly reaches his midway point of Super Saiyan level 2, yet the warmth continues to evade his reach.

Finally Gohan stops calling for more power, as he seems to not be able to bring out any more. He stands there in a horrible rage from not being able to go Super Saiyan. It was one of the ways that he had decided to honor his father's death, that and training despite what his mother said at times. Now he had been robbed of one of those two things, and it made him incredibly angry. If Piccolo hadn't been there, he might have charged out of there and hunted down everyone of the werewolves that had attacked him, seeking revenge for being wronged.

"Calm down Gohan!" Piccolo shouted, and began to power up himself, incase Gohan lost all control.

Gohan stood still there, before he suddenly noticed his tail swishing back and forth, entering his view every few seconds. He saw the strange mix of colors it was now, and became curious. He noticed his hands had fully become claws now, and his muscles had buldged a little more. It was still nowhere near as much as if he had gone to the overpowering max of Super Saiyan, like Vegeta and Future Trunks had used to do before they learned it wasn't the ascension they seeked. However, he did look closer to having gone Super Saiyan level 2 now then he had before. His temper seemed to fade away, and his claws receded, and his pupils became visible again.

His fangs also shrinked back to their enlarged size, which he hadn't noticed at all until they did. His hair, tail, and muscles stayed the same though. He pulled down a few bangs of hair to see the red tips they now had. He raised his eyebrow, which fortunately hadn't gotten any red streaked in them too. He could only guess that this was an effect of going to his max short of Super Saiyan, if he could ever reach it again.

"What happened Gohan? Is this a new form of Super Saiyan for you because of the bite?" Piccolo asked.

"No." Gohan said shaking his head and letting go of the hair, which promptly went back to sticking up into the air again. "This isn't Super Saiyan. I can still feel it, like before, it's just harder to reach. Those monsters robbed me of being able to go Super Saiyan. They robbed me of one of my memories of Dad, Piccolo." Gohan said, his voice filling with anger again, his fangs getting a little longer as he did.

"Relax Gohan. You'll get it back. Goku wouldn't want you to get upset like this. We can work on you reaching Super Saiyan again while we're here, after we have gotten control over your emotions and strength." Piccolo said, trying to get Gohan to calm and think about something else.

"You're right Piccolo. Let's get to work." Gohan said, his fangs going back to normal as soon as he calmed down.

"First, lower your ki again." Piccolo said.

"Alright." Gohan said.

The aura around his body quickly dissapeared as Piccolo could feel Gohan's ki lowering. As it did, Gohan's hair returned to normal and his tail changed back to brown. Just before he was done his muscles went back to Super Saiyan sized, shrinking a bit as they did. Now he looked just as he did when he came in.

-

Bulma and Vegeta arrive at their home and walk inside. Before going after the radar they both go into their bedroom to change clothes, since they were still dressed as they were before. Bulma was in her nightgown and robe, while Vegeta was still in the swet pants, lab coat a size too big, and slippers. When they came out Bulma was dressed in her usual green dress, while Vegeta was in his custom saiyan armor.

Now Bulma walks into her lab while Vegeta waits outside her door. He didn't like to go in there at all. The last time he had, Bulma had insisted that he let her use him for some tests. Vegeta still didn't remember anything for a week after that, but he kept getting the feeling it wasn't good, and always had the urge to scracth this strange bump on the back of his head.

"Now where did I put that Dragon Radar?" Bulma asked herself outloud, easily able to be heard by Vegeta's saiyan ears. "I could have sworn I put it next to that remote..." Vegeta didn't even want to think about that last part. "Was it in here?" she asks herself.

A few bangin noises latter she gasps in surprise and the sound of strange gears is heard. "Hey, come back here you little runt!" Bulma calls out.

Vegeta raises his eyebrow as a strange creation exits the lab. It had the head of a teddy bear, only more evil looking, and the torso of a teddy bear. However, it's jaw was metal and looked like it was welded closed. Vegeta didn't even want to know why it was welded close. It's arms and legs seemed to be made of remote controls. Vegeta glared at it for a moment before something caught his eye.

"Woman, is that thing it has for a left arm the t.v. remote control I've been looking for for two weeks?" Vegeta asked, sounding quite annoyed.

The one and a half foot tall teddy bear reject cocked its head at Vegeta for a moment. It's eyes glowed red for a second, and it raised it's right arm. Suddenly Vegeta's left foot kicked out in the air, luckily slow enough that it didn't cause a shock wave. The foot continued to kick about, and Vegeta grabbed it angrily and force it down. It finally stopped moving.

However, as Vegeta was holding it down, the teddy bear reject shook its arm at him again, and Vegeta's right leg came up and kicked Vegeta on the chin. He growled as he nearly fell over, and forced his right leg down now. The teddy bear reject shook its arm again and Vegeta sneezed loudly. It shook its arm again, and Vegeta blinked four times with out any control.

"Woman! What is thing thing!" Vegeta shouted out, getting very, very angry.

Bulma quickly ran out and grabbed the thing up in her arms. "It's nothing Vegeta! It's nothing at all!" she exclaimed as she quickly entered her lab again. Before the thing was out of sight of Vegeta, is shook its arm again. Vegeta suddenly and uncontrolably began to dance like he was ballerina(sp?) until finally he fell backwards, landing on top of his head. His body then began to spin round and round until finally it stopped and yielded control over to him again, causing his legs to fall infront of his face. Vegeta growled very angrily.

"Woman, you had better have a very good reason that happened!" Vegeta exclaimed.

"Sorry Vegeta, no time to talk now. I found the Dragon Radar!" Bulma said as she jumped back out into the hall and quickly locked the door behind her. "See!" she said holding the radar up, until she noticed Vegeta was still on his head with his legs infront of his face. "You really should be more careful Vegeta." she said, almost sounding innocent.

Bulma then turned on the radar just as Vegeta was getting up. As he was about to start shouting at her, he quickly noticed the look of near horror on Bulma's face as she looked down at the radar. Curiousity won over anger as he walked around her to peer over her shoulder, hovering in the air a little to do so. It was then that Vegeta saw what Bulma saw.

All seven of the Dragon Balls were gathered together several hundred miles away. Thinking quickly Vegeta grabbed the radar and ran for the door.

"Get to the look out and wait with the others!" he ordered as he burst outside and flew at top speed away, turning Super Saiyan as he went.

Bulma deftly nodded and grabbed her capsules, heading for the door too.

-

Gohan and Piccolo spar lightly for a while in an effort to help Gohan regain all his control over his power. So far it's been hard for Gohan to bring his ki down to normal human standards. Piccolo had suggested that they just train until Gohan get's tired, then it should be easier to lower his ki levels. So far for the last week it had been working.

As for his control over his emotions, that was still posing a bit of a problem at the moment. At least they had gotten it to the point where he wasn't going to rip someone's head off because they gave him a dirty look. Although if they gave Videl one he might.

'Wait! Where in the world did that come from!' he mentally shouted, dropping his gaurd enough for Piccolo to treat his stomach like a punching bag. Gohan shakes it off and continues with the spar, not having time to think on his opinion of Videl. What a mistake that might have been.

-

Vegeta was getting close now. Only another minute and he would be there. Suddenly as he flew, the sky over him turned incredibly black. The wind picked up, and Vegeta knew he may be too late. Deciding to stop holding back he upped his power to Super Saiyan level 2 and flew faster. Thirty seconds went by and he still wasn't there. Forty-five seconds and he could just see the large green Dragon in the distance. Fifty-five seconds and he was about to land.

His eyes zoomed in on the one who had called the Dragon. To Vegeta's great anger, it was a werewolf, and it sounded like it was finishing it's final wish. Vegeta landed just in time to hear the final words.

"...destroyed from now on!" the werewolf called out the final part of its wish.

"You'r wish has been granted!" growled the Dragon before dissapearing and the Dragon Balls shot off to become innert for another year.

Vegeta was horribly enraged. Without even thinking he powered up a high amount of ki into his right hand and held it up.

"Final Flash!" he shouted, and the werewolf dissapeared forever in a blinding golden attack. When it was over, nothing but a smoking crater was left where the creature once stood. Vegeta cursed his stupidity as he could have forced it to tell him what it had wished. Now he might never know, or worse, and find out too late.

With his head filled with evil and violent thoughts for what he wanted to do to the werewolves, he started to fly back to the look out, dropping completely out of Super Saiyan as he went.

-

Gohan and Piccolo stand in the lobby of the Room of Spirit and Time. They probably would already be ready to leave, but Gohan had decided he was hungry at the last minute. It was better for him to eat here, then out there. They had been here a full month now, and Gohan had, for the most part, regained control over his emotions. As for his control over his power, he still couldn't get his ki level go any lower then just above a strong human, but at least he had regained control over how much force to put into doing things too keep from over doing all the time. He wasn't going to brake anyone's hand from a hand shake at least, and could even hold a glass with out breaking it. Ofcourse, this was all under ten times gravity.

Gohan stood up and patted his stomach. He was finally full. If being bit by a werewolf had effected his appetite at all, it had definately increased it. He now ate as much as his father, but at least he had a bit more control over his hunger then Goku. Stressing the word bit.

"Okay, we can go now." Gohan declared.

"Good." Piccolo said, having to bite back a comment about how watching him eat was nearly making him ill.

With that they walked out of the room.

-

As the two warriors exit the room and shut the door, they find everyone gathered around waiting for them. Gohan scans their faces and immediately notices that their all upset about something. Vegeta looked the most upset, to the point of looking like he was fumming about something. His ki was fluctuating while his hands kept sqeezing air, as if there was an imaginary neck between his fingers.

"What happened?" Gohan asked.

Chichi looked up and suddenly began to cry as she grapped Gohan in a big hug. "I'm sorry baby! We failed to be able to cure you with the Dragon Balls!" she cried out.

"What?" Gohan asked in confusion.

"We tried to get the Dragon Balls to wish you back to normal, but some smelly werewolf used them first." Bulma said bitterly.

"What!" Gohan now asked in alarm.

"We don't even know what the wish was." Krillen spoke up.

"What!" Gohan asked in even more alarm.

"Would you quit repeating that question brat! You heard them perfectly well. Besides, it was (mumble) fault that the bloody werewolf used the wishes." Vegeta said, mumbling the last part.

"What was that last part?" Gohan asked.

"I said it was (mumble) fault." Vegeta said only slightly louder.

"What?" Gohan asked again.

"Would you stop asking that! I said it was MY fault that (censored) werewolf used the wishes!" Vegeta shouted.

Two frying pans came down out of no where and slammed Vegeta on the head, and Chichi and Bulma were holding them. Secrectly Bulma reached her hand into her purse, and a little beeping noise came from it. Vegeta suddenly face faulted for no reason as soon as he had recovered from the head bashing.

"No cursing!" both women shouted at once.

"Yeah dad, no cursing. You'll be a bad influence on us kids." Trunks sarcastically taunted Vegeta.

Vegeta looked up from his position on the floor. He starred directly into Trunks's eyes. "Brat, I brought you into this world, and I can take you right back out and make another one that'll look just like you." Vegeta said lowly.

Trunks gulped and hid behind his mother.

"Vegeta, you will do no such thing!" Bulma shouted.

"Can we please stop with the shouting...?" Gohan pleaded.

"Huh?" Bulma said facing Gohan in confusion.

Gohan stood there with his hands over his ears, holding them tightly. "My hearing has improved up to at least Piccolo's level." he said gently, as if trying to spare his ears any more pain.

"Oh, sorry." Bulma said.

Something suddenly clicked in Gohan's mind. He looked down at his watch to see it was noon. He had to hurry!

"Oh no! It's noon already and I'm nowhere near ready!" Gohan exclaimed.

"Ready for what dear?" Chichi asked.

"I promised Videl that I'd meet her today to help her with her studies." Gohan said with out thinking.

"Oh my goodness! My little baby has a girlfriend!" Chichi exclaimed loud enough to hurt Gohan's hearing again.

"Good going kiddo." Krillen said with a smirk.

"What's the young thing like Gohan?" Master Roshi asked with a drooling grin and making squeezing motions with his hands. As soon as he had asked Bulma slammed his face so hard with the frying pan that he was thrown off the look out.

Strangely, the only one that seemed to notice this was Goten and Marron. Marron didn't know how to fly though, so she just looked over the look out's edge. Goten walked up and looked over with her.

"She's not my girlfriend!" Gohan exclaimed.

"Go get him." Marron ordered Goten.

Eighteen smirked at Gohan, as even she could see the panic in his eyes that spoke of an obvious attraction, or at least strong feelings, towards the girl.

"Sure she isn't Gohan..." Bulma said, making sure he knew she didn't believe him.

"Can't he fly?" Goten asked.

"She isn't!" Gohan exclaimed louder, his face turning red with embarrasement.

"At least he knows what a girlfriend is." Chichi said.

"I don't think so..." Marron said as they continued to watch Master Roshi fall.

"It's obvious you like her Gohan, so don't bother even denying it." Chichi said with a happy smile. "Oh my baby is going to make me a grandmother!" she exclaimed in utter happiness.

"Mom! It's nothing like that!" Gohan attempted to plead.

"What about Nimbus? Wasn't he the one that gave it to dad? Wouldn't it still come to him?" Goten asked as they continued to watch Roshi falling.

"The girl practically hates me!" Gohan said in his defense.

"Then why would she ask you to help her 'study'?" Krillin asked making quotation marks for the word 'study' as he did.

"I don't think it would matter. I think daddy said that he can't ride Nimbus anymore." Marron said, still watching Roshi fall, now screaming loudly.

Korin wacthed in some amusement as Master Roshi fell past his tower on his journey to the earth below.

"Strange old man..." he chuckled.

Gohan had to pause at Krillin's statement. He still wasn't sure as too why Videl had asked him to help her study.

"Face it boy, the girl's probably just trying to get to mate with you." Vegeta snorted out as he leaned back and crossed his arms, smirking in utter amusement of Gohan's embarrasement.

"We'll be in a park!" Gohan exclaimed in his defense.

"Why can't he ride Nimbus?" Goten asked.

"Eww! People will be watching them make kissy faces!" Trunks exclaimed.

"She doesn't want to mate with me, kiss me, or even like me!" Gohan exclaimed in frustration, his blush growing.

"I don't know. Maybe it's because he's old..." Marron suggested.

"Don't be so modest Gohan. You probably have all the girls in school chasing you!" Chichi said happily, still having hearts in her eyes.

"I do not!" Gohan exclaimed.

"So... are you going to save him?" Marron asked.

"Sure you do honey! I'm sure of it!" Chichi encouraged, and embarrased at the same time.

"No mother, I'm sure of it." Gohan tried to assure her.

"Yeah, we really believe you Gohan." Krillin teased.

"Can't you fly?" Goten asked Marron, Roshi's screams fading in the back ground.

"If you don't already, then you will soon with those muscles Gohan." Bulma teased, poking at his arms.

"Don't remind me! How in the world am I going to explain this!" Gohan said in frustration.

"No." Marron answered, Roshi's screams getting quiter.

"I'm sure you'll think of something honey." Chichi assured. "Now tell me more about this girlfriend of yours. How did you meet her?" Chichi asked, more and more hearts in her eyes.

"It's nothing like that mom! She's not my girlfriend! I met her at school" Gohan said. "Eversince then she's been hounding me to find out my secrets and probably is doing this to try and find out if I'm Saiyaman." Gohan explained.

"Want to learn?" Goten asked.

"Ohh, is she stalking you?" Krillin asked.

"No! Well... a few times..." Gohan mumbled.

"Sure." Marron said with a smile. "But first, go save him." she ordered.

"I knew it! My baby really is going to make me a grandmother!" Chichi exclaimed. "Tell me more about her! What's her family like?" Chichi asked excitedly.

"She's not my girlfriend and we're not having kids!" Gohan exclaimed frustrated again. "And her mother died several years ago. As for her father, you already know of him." Gohan said, aslmost whispering the last part.

"Alright." Goten said as he jumped off the edge and blasted after Master Roshi, who was busy nearly having a heart attack and contemplating what King Yemma was going to do with him in a few minutes from now.

"Who's her father Gohan?" Chichi asked.

"Yeah, who's her father?" Krillin asked.

Even Vegeta leaned in a bit to hear this.

Goten caught Master Roshi only feet from the ground. Almost as soon as he had him, he started to blast back upwards, nearly making Master Roshi very, very sick. As it was, he was nearly barfing and he couldn't calm his breathing.

"Her father is (mumble)." Gohan mumbled.

"Who? Oh come on Gohan, tell us already." Bulma prodded verbally.

Goten and Master Roshi landed back on the look out's edge. Master Roshi quickly crawled on all fours back towards the center of the look out until he came to a couch and crashed on it. He wiped swet off of his forehead and sighed in relief. He had been too paniced to think of using a Kamahameha to blast his way back up, that and there were lots of people living at the base of the tower. Anything powerful enough to propel him back up here would have blown them to ashes.

"Her father is... Hercule." Gohan said.

Vegeta burst into full blown laughter. He couldn't believe this.

"This is great! The brat is going to mate with that big oaf's brat daughter! That's... that's..." he couldn't even finish his sentence as he was laughing too hard. He was activily rolling on the ground and clutching his stomach. It was actually quite creepy to some of them.

"Hey! Don't make fun of my future daughter-in-law!" Chichi ordered.

Bulma reached into her purse again, and another beep came from it. Vegeta suddenly found himself unable to laugh. He tried, but no sound came out. He wasn't even shaking from the laughter anymore. It was if someone just turned off his laughter. Bulma smirked.

"She's not my wife! She's not my girlfriend! She doesn't even like me!" Gohan shouted.

"Face it brat." Vegeta said as he recovered his full use of his voice and stood up. "She's going to be your mate, if not today, then sooner or later." he said with a smirk, returning to his cross armed pose against the wall.

Gohan's embarrassment and desperation only increased as he saw Eighteen and Piccolo nodding their heads in agreement. It was slight, but it was still there. He threw his hands up in surrender.

"Could you please cut my hair mom? She's going to have enough questions about my changed appearance as it is." he said frustratedly.

"Sure honey. Anything to help my baby get married to a pretty, polite, and rich girl." Chichi said with a grin.

Gohan rolled his eyes. There was no changing his mother's mind. There hardly ever was about anything.

-

Gohan stood at the edge of the look out. His hair had been cut and styled so it would look as much like it had the day before as possible. It still looked a bit smoother like a wolf's fur, but maybe she wouldn't notice that. At least it still kept it's spikes. He had materalized a new set of clothing that would cover his muscles. He was dissapointed to find that his muscles bludged out of the long sleeved shirt a bit more then they normally did, but maybe she wouldn't notice that either.

He still had a few problems. His nails were still a little long like claws. However, he had learned how to fix that while training with Piccolo. He held up his hands and concentrated. His nails shrunk back to normal. He sighed in relief. That was one less problem. He, unfotunately, couldn't shrink his fangs back to normal length though.

He still had one other problem. His eyes. He still had golden irises, and he couldn't do anything about that. He turned and gave his family and friends a pleading look that they quickly caught on to. They couldn't help but notice the golden irises that practically seemed to glow at him.

"Hold on kid. I think I have a solotion for you." Piccolo said. "Kami has memories of something that might help you. He was the guardian after all." Piccolo said as he held out his hand.

Suddenly there was a bit of a fuzz, and then two little peices of something were in his hand.

"What are those Piccolo?" Gohan asked.

"I think they're called 'contact lenses.'" Piccolo answered. "You put them in your eyes, and they will cover you gold irises with black so no one will know the difference." Piccolo said before going into what Gohan would have to do to take care of them.

A few minutes later Gohan had managed to get them in his eyes. He didn't quite like the feeling, but at least they worked. Now he only had one problem left. His tail. Taking care of this problem was going to hurt.

"Alritght tail. It's been years since I last saw you, and I can go several more years without seeing you again. So, this is good bye again." Gohan said as he firmly grabbed his tail, despite the pain it was causing him.

With a mighty tug, and a shout of pain later, his tail was off. Chichi looked like she had just had a ton of weight removed from her shoulders, while Goten just looked like he was in pain watching it. Vegeta looked on in pity, and slight disapproval. But, he respected the boy's choice to try and live a normal life here on earth without the tail, a saiyan's pride.

Gohan stood up straight as the pain faded away after only moments, and he was feeling back to normal again without it. He started to smile as that was practically the easiest problem to deal with from this whole werewolf thing. A ripping sound later, he slowly turned his head to stare in shock at his tail, fully regrown again.

"What in the world?" he asked himself outloud.

Again he forced himself to rip the tail off, and again a few seconds later, it regrew. He growled in frustration again, and ripped it off again. The pain was begginning to force him to his knees. Moments later, it regrew yet again.

"Stop torturing youself brat. It's obvious it isn't going to stay off, and I don't think the gaurdain wants the look out covered in tails everywhere." Vegeta said, almost in a chuckle.

"Why won't it stay off!" Gohan growled.

"Werewolves heal very quickly. It's obvious its that ability that is going to make your tail continue to regrow itself. You're just going to have to learn to live with it brat." Vegeta said, this time actually chuckeling.

"Yeah, this is funny for you Vegeta, but you're not the one that's going to get questioned nonstop if even one person notices my tail." Gohan said in a frustrated voice.

"Brat, that's percisely why it's funny!" Vegeta declared laughing.

"Ha ha Vegeta. Really funny." Gohan said as he wrapped his tail around his waist like it was a belt, even putting it through his belt loops.

Now he was ready. With a leap, he took off flying for the park, hoping for the best for today.

-

Dende sat alone in an empty room in the look out meditating. Piccolo had taught him that this would help, especially with his duties as the planet's gaurdian. He was thinking about the cold chill he had, and what it could mean. He had already detected the Dragon's summoning, and felt that could be it. Yet, something deep within told him that that was only part of the chill he was feeling. Suddenly his eyes shot open as something appeared in his senses.

"The moon..." he breathed in shock.

-that's it for now-

I hope that you enjoyed this chapter. I really hope that you found the jokes in here to be funny. If you thought there was too much talking, then sorry, I just couldn't stop myself. It was too funny, to myself anyways. Review please! If anyone has any suggestions on what they would like to see in this story, please send them to me. Though, I already have a big plot point planned out as you can tell from the summary, if you look hard enough. But your suggestions could help me with the finner details and filling points of the story. Thanks! See ya all next chapter!