Queen Luana: Tadaah! There you go, chapter number five. I don't quite know how many there are yet to come, but ah well. Enjoy! And if you can, review!


P.S.  It could be the symptoms are in the wrong order but hey, it's been a year since I last saw the movie, so, go easy on me, please! Thanx. Chapter V – Morgan's place

Gohan opened his eyes and sat up straight. His father and Krillin were no longer there, only Luana was still sleeping behind him, in the same position as last night. He looked around him to make sure they were really gone then reached out for her. "Luana?" He gave a loud shriek when a rotten hand grabbed his wrist.

Screaming he shot up straight to find his father, Krillin and Luana having breakfast in the grass in front of the barn. "Good morning!" Krillin said as he made himself a cheese sandwich. Gohan looked amazed. It had been a dream, a mere dream. Or hadn't it? Looking down to his wrist he saw what seemed like the burned shape of an hand. Samara's hand. "Join the club," Krillin said then took a bite of his sandwich. As Gohan looked carefully he saw each of them had the same burned wrist. He sat down with them and while making himself a sandwich saw Luana was extremely quiet. She gazed at the ground, arms tightened around her legs and chin resting on her knees. Goku of course was stuffing himself with most of the food. "Luana, are you okay?" Gohan mumbled. "...Fine," she said with a high voice. "Aren't you gonna eat?" Krillin asked, only now noticing how quiet she was. "No thanks," she said with the same high voice. Krillin raised an eyebrow, Gohan knew why. The first thing she had said to him not being sarcastic or quite simply mean. "If you don't hurry, Goku will run off with all the food," Krillin grinned and took another bite. "I'm not hungry," she said. Gohan and Krillin exchanged looks. "You really should eat something," Krillin said at which she raised her head now with an angry look. "I said I'm not hungry!" she screamed making Krillin fall backwards. She jumped up from the ground and strode off. "She really hates me, doesn't she?" Krillin said quietly. Gohan rose from the ground and rubbed the sand off his shorts. "I'll go and see what's wrong."

He gained on her easily. "Hey, what's up?" "Nothing," she said coolly. "You sure?" "Perfectly." They walked on for a while. "You..." Gohan stopped as he saw the tears rolling down her face. "Why are you crying?" She stopped and glared at him. "Like you never cry!" she cried in his face. "I remember supporting you just yesterday so why wouldn't I have the right to cry!" "I didn't say you hadn't!" Gohan defended himself. "Good," she said instantly, crossing her arms and looking the other way. The tears only kept rolling down and dripped onto her shirt. "So, now let me support you," Gohan said quietly. She looked at him, mouth shivering and eyes filled with tears. "I got a message on my cell phone last night," she whispered and her silent tears turned into loud sobs. "My dad. My mum killed herself." After saying that she covered her mouth with her hands to dim the loud sobbing. Gohan held her shoulders. "Luana..." "No!" she cried pushing him off. "No! It's my fault, I should've stayed home!" She walked around crying hard and though Gohan tried to hold her time after time she always pushed him off. So after a few minutes he let her. Fifteen minutes later she finally stopped, looked at him for a moment and then wrapped her arms around his waist. "She's dead! She's dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-dead!" She smacked him against his chest, almost hurting her fists. "DEAD! And it's my fault she died!" "That's not true!" She looked at his face and spotted a slight anger. "Don't say that!" he ordered her and her sobbing weakened. "Th-Those things happen, alright? It's not your fault. And you-you'll just have to move on." He sighed. "I know it's hard to lose someone you love. But we've come this far and we can't give up now." "The funeral's in five days," she suddenly said. "He doesn't care where I am now, he says he understands I'm trying to get out of all this mess for a while. As long as I'm at the funeral." She lowered her head. "I can't tell him I can't." He gently stroke her hair then smiled. "You don't have to. You told me yesterday remember? We'll find a way to survive." She smiled then snuggled close to him. "Hey what's happenin'?" "You alright, Luana?" They let go as Krillin and Goku arrived. "You tell hem," Luana said under her breath. "Her mother killed herself," Gohan sighed. They both swallowed. "Sheez, that's not good," Goku said. "Duh," Krillin mumbled. "You okay?" Luana nodded slightly. "I'll make it through." Goku spread his arms. "Come on, group-hug!" They all hugged her tightly in a warm embrase and Luana couldn't stop herself from laughing through her tears. "You guys are the best," she smiled and whiped away her tears. "We know. We can't help it," Krillin said. "You oughta know when to stop, though."

They all observed the house once more. "We're actually going in, huh?" Krillin said, who stood behind Goku. "Yep," Gohan sighed. Moaning he followed the others as they approached the house. "How are we gonna get i-" Luana began at which Goku kicked in the front door. "Hmm, convenient," she mumbled as they went inside. One by one they went to scan the different parts of the house. Krillin observed the large book case. As he picked an old dusty book from one of the shelves he shrieked at seeing a lerge centepy falling from it onto the floor. "Jesus Christ!" he cried aloud. "A little tense, Krillin?" Goku mocked him. "Haha, oh Goku, you're a comedian, real fun!" Krillin said sarcasticly. Gohan watched the centepy crawl past him. He shook his head rolling his eyes and looked on for anything else. He stopped. "Luana?" He saw Luana standing in a hallway, looking straight in front of her and shaking from head to toe. He laid his hand on her shoulder then followed her eyes to what she was looking at. At the end of the hallway he saw an old mirror hanging at the wall. The mirror from the tape, but as he saw as well, that wasn't what frightened her. In its reflection he saw her pale face, his own next to her and a young girl behind them with long black wet hair and a white dress. Although she stood there motionless, it was still horrifying. He swallowed and looked at Luana. "She isn't there," he whispered. "Come on." He slowly pulled her away from the reflection. She didn't move a muscle but came along anyway. After walking into what looked like the living room, Gohan let go off her and she looked around as if she were stoned. Yeah... "Found anything?" he asked Goku and Krillin who were also there. "A centepy," Krillin said obviously still not comfortable with being there. "A bathroom covered with blood," Goku said and they all looked at him in disgust. Gohan suddenly turned. "Luana?" She was holding a baseballbat in her hands and standing in the exact same spot she had been standing earlier. (Queen Luana: I know, I know. You're thinking what the hell a baseball bat was doing in that house. Hey, it's a fanfic, people!) "You okay?" Krillin asked as they approached her. Gohan looked at the mirror and shrieked quietly. This time there was no Luana at all. Only Samara. Luana inhaled loudly then marched towards the mirror. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" she shouted with fury, holding the bat up high. With a mighty swing she hit the mirror, causing it to break into thousands of little pieces. They ran to her and Gohan watched her breath intensly. The bat clattered onto the ground. "That causes 7 years of bad luck you know," Gohan said. "7 days, 7 years, what's the difference?" Luana said then looked at him and smiled. He sighed reliefed to see her smile again. They all watched the little pieces on the floor for a while. "I'm hungry," Luana suddenly said. "Shall we go fetch something to eat?"


Queen Luana: Yeah, I'm quittin' here. Cause I still got to brainstorm a bit about what's gonna happen to our four heroes next. Something kreepy, probably. Anyway, review! (Already got 4 reviews and still I'm not satisfied ;))