There I have written another chapter! And people: I honestly didn't mean for it to be 112 degrees, it was supposed to be 42, my brother must ave screwed around with the fic... GRRRRRRRRRR! But other than that, domo for the reviews. And I'm on people's alerts! I'm proud of me, and I owe it all to you guys!
And before I forget (again!). Disclaimer: As much as I wish, I do not own DBZ, but one of these days... I still won't own it. sigh
Gohan's Dream
"What am I doing in Egypt?" Gohan said, looking around to see pyrimaids, a sphynx, and sand. "First the snow, and now this? This is so weird."
The wind blew the sand into Gohan's eyes, making the young boy's eyes water. As he raised his hand to shield his eyes from the sand, Gohan saw a figure staggering through the storm.
"Hold on!" Gohan yelled, running toward the staggerer.
As Gohan ran forward, the figure came into better view. It was ... GOKU?!?
"Dad! What are you doing here? And why are you stumbling like that?" Gohan looked his father over, seeing a deep wound in his leg, near his thigh. "Dad!"
"G-G-ohan." The older saiyan said weakly. "W-Who are your f-five friends?"
Gohan looked around. Five? there was only one person besides Gohan around and that was Goku. He must be delusional, Gohan thought.
Goku tried to focus harder, while Gohan ran to his fathre's side, balancing the weakened saiyan. "Dad, what's going on here, what happened to you?"
"P-Pealoff." Goku said it in one breath so it sounded like "pee off".
"Pee off? Dad, what are you talking about? Who's Pee off? What's Pee off? Come on, please/" Gohan pleaded with his father.
"Pealo-" Goku fell to the groung with a thump. Sand rose up in a dusty form.
The sand started to form into an odd looking shape, like a human. Not a human, a small it with pointy ears. The sand began to change color and appeared smoother, like skin.
"What on Earth is going on here?" Gohan repeated himself, hoping his eyes were deceiving him. This isn't happening, I know it's not. Who is this guy? And why is Dad like this? Gohan thought.
"Haha! I am victoious, at last! Monkey boy has been defeated!" the blue figure that was once made out of sand said. "Wait! Where is his tail... he's not even a boy anymore!"
"Duh, he's my father! What do you mean by "monkey boy"? And who are you?" Gohan asked rapidly.
The blue figure looked up at the young boy. "He is monkey boy- or man- or whatever... because he had a tail and seemed to have lots of strength and energy when he battled me. My name is Pealoff, Emperor Pealoff." The stubby figure extended his hand to Gohan to kiss.
Refusing to touch his father's "arch foe's" hand, he simply said, "Any foe of my father's is no friend of mine. Got it?"
"Oh, okay, so you are monkey boy's son. Exellent!" Pealoff's eyes light up. "If that is the case, then... Mia! SHU!
"Yes, sir?" A very pretty woman said in unison with a dog, knocking over Pealoff. They bowed slightly to the "Emperor's" presence.
"You know the young child we chased for the Dragon Balls years ago." The two hench "men" nodded. "This is his son-" Pealoff raised an inquieried eyebrow at Gohan. "What's your name, chibi?"
The young saiyan rolled his eyes, then quietly said, "Gohan."
"-Gohan!" Pealoff said, pretending not to have really asked Gohan his name. "He refuses to aproach me like I should be aproached, and you know what we do to people like that."
Again the woman and dog nodded. They ran head on to Gohan.
Attempting to move, Gohan slipped in the sand and was ambushed by the duo. They tied him up in a rope. A/NEasy to get out of, right? Just wait. The dog, Shu, pulled something out of his pocket and poked Gohan in the side with it. After that, Gohan's world went black.
Gohan opened his eyes very slowly, letting his eyes adjust to the light. He glanced around to see his surroundings. It appeared to be a small dungeon that the Egyptians used to hold their captives.
Gohan flexed his wrists trying to brake the ropes that bounded him. They must have the ability to hold in even the strength of a saiyan, Gohan thought.
A groan came from behind him. He turned his head to the right to see his father out of the corner of his eye. "Dad! are you alright? Come on. Wake up."
Goku opened an eye and began mumbling something about his childhood and former battles. He murmured something about an apology right after.
"Dad, if they can do this to you, I don't want to think of what they can really do to me." Gohan said , trying to rid his mind of the thought. Tears came to his eyes at the sight at his father.
"So, you two are awake," a voice from a speaker hidden somewhere in the dungeon, said.
"Pealoff." Gohan gritted his teeth as he said the name. More loudly, he said, "What do you want?"
"What I want is no real concern of yours, only your fathers." Pealoff's voice bounced off the walls.
Gohan couldn't of anything his father could have done to unset anyone, except Vegeta, but that was beside the point. "And what would that be?"
"I suppose you have heard of the Dragon Balls?" Pealoff inquiered.
Not those, Gohan thought. "Yeah, what do those have to do with anything?"
"THEY HAVE TO DO WITH EVERYTHING!" Pealoff bellowed. "MONKEY BOY OVER THERE RUINED ALL OF MY PLANS FOR WORLD DOMINATION! IT'S HIS FAULT! IT'S HIS FAULT! IT'S HIS FAULT!"
This guy has serious problems, the young chibi thought.
"Ow, my head." A voice from brhind Gohan murmured. "Son, where are we?"
"Dad! You're awake! Do you remember Pealoff, your former foe when you were young?" Gohan asked his father inocently.
"Well, yeah, he was the little blue guy after the Dragon balls, but he could never get any because his plans always backfired. Why do you ask?"
"Well, now he's your present foe, and he's captured us. By the way, how do you feel?" the concerned Gohan turned to face his father.
Goku looked worn out. The gash in his leg had almost stopped bleeding, but the affect from the loss of blood seemed to have taken it's toll. Goku was all covered in sand, which probably meant he had an infection in his wound. It was as if it took all of his strength to look at Gohan with the least bit of emphisis in his eyes.
"Tired," was the simple reply.
"This is sweet," Pealoff said sarcastically, pretending to gag. "Too bad I'll have to spoil this father/son chat." The was a pause, then. "MAI!!! Pull the trigger!"
There was a loud CRACK! and then the wall began to move inward.
"Oh no! Dad, what are we going to do?" Gohan said in a panicky voice. This was it. He was only 10 and he was going to die. He was never going to see his mother again, he wasnever going to get to go to a real school, he was never going to be just like his father. He was just going to die.
"Gohan, I know things look really bad right now, but I want you to know that I'm really proud of you, I always have been and still am." Goku said, but he kept his eyes far away from his son's gaze.
"Dad, I hardly got to see you since Mom wouldn't let me battle until I was older, but getting to know you this well, has made me want to be just like you." Gohan commented.
The walls closed in farther. "That's it! I'm going to get us out of here." Goku said, getting frustrated with waiting. "KAAA-MEEE HAAA-MEEE HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" A bolt of energy came from Goku hands and immediately dissappeared. "What the-"
"Maybe it's because of your wound, Dad. You did lose alot of blood." Gohan told the older Son. "Here let me try. KAAA-MEEE HAAA-MEEE HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Again, a bolt of energy came out and, again, it dissapeared. "What's going on?" Gohan asked quietly.
"Fools!" Pealoff said after observing a few more failures. "The liquid we injected in you has blocked the energy that comes from you. In other words," seeing the confused look on Goku's face, "you can't break out. And to make things a bit more intresting... Shu, release the robot!"
"Oh." Goku said. "This is just great. We aren't able to blast them and we're going to get squished like bugs. Gohan, I'm really sorry you had to go through this."
"Daddy, there's nothing we can do except get squished, so please don't blame yourself, if there was anything we could do, you could get us out no problem." Gohan encouraged his father.
The wall moved in closer and a robotic being fell from the ceiling. It looked like a huge replica of Pealoff with very bad bones. It lunged at Goku but missed because the older saiyan rolled out of the way.
Goku's face crumpled in pain.
"Daddy! What is it? What's wrong?" Gohan asked so rapidly Goku could hardly understand what he was saying.
"I-It's noth-thing," Goku smiled, but the pain was clearly still in his eyes. "I ju-st scratched open the c-cut a-again."
Gohan bit his lip. "Dad! Look out!"
The robot's fist can down at what seemed like light speed. It struck Goku in the wounded part on his leg.
"DADDY!" Gohan yelled, knowing the worst had come. He crawled over to his father. Goku was twitching very slightly and his eyes seemed almost lifeless and then they closed.. The bleeding in his leg almost doubled on the impact.
Goku opened his eyes again, to see his only son crying. "Gohan," Goku mumbled something unitelligable, "you know I hate to see you like this." Goku took a deep breath, appearing to gather the last of his strength. "Son," more unintelligable words, "if this gets any worse, I'm calling your mother."
Mom? What can she really do? Gohan thought.
The walls were one inch away from them and closing in.
"DAAAAAAA-"
You guys must be sick of the dream endings by now. But if you R&R I won't write any for awhile! So yeah, you know what I want to see!