Goten ran out of the front door of the house, wearing his orange gi and a huge smile. Brother was at home, mom was cooking, the day was his. The small child ran into the forest to see what animals he could play with, large dinosaurs and tigers a favorite.

Goten jumped over a river, and climbed up several rocks on the base of a mountain. Laughing and panting, he climbed up the cliff face, the looked around. There, on top sat a tall pine tree that begged to be climbed. Goten ran up to the tree and grasped the bottom branch, hoisting himself up.

Moments later, the six-year old looked around at the unobstructed view he had obtained from his new height. He could see the sky, clouds and a bunch of rocks. The rocks were pretty far below him. Really far actually.

"Uh-oh," he said and clutched to the trunk of the tree, looking down, "I went to high! It must be a million feet to the ground! I could never survive that fall!"

He looked around for inspiration but only saw the skeleton of a dead cat, that was still clutching to a branch even in death. I'm dead! How could this get any worst! He saw on a distant road a cloud of dust flying up from a vehicle. The ice cream truck! Okay! This is officially worst!

Goten continued to clutch the trunk of the tree until the ice cream truck had passed. He could almost smell the sticky, sugary scent of the frozen sugar and cream, but he could not let go for fear of falling.

"Goten?" The voice was of his mothers. I'm saved!

Goten turned around to see his mother standing beside the tree, looking at him with amused pity. "Help!" he yelled.

"Sure dear," Chichi said, then leaned down and plucked Goten from the bottom branch at knee level.

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Short and sweet. That's Goten. Would you believe I actually half finished this one three months ago and waited until now to finish it? Talk about slow writing! I'll update soon, I have two that are almost complete will be sure to geta lot of laughs. Let me know what you think and I'll see you next time!