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and to everyone who just simply read it! This is the last chapter! WHOOT WHOOT!
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Gohan had finished his shower hours ago and was sitting at his desk. It was night fall and the stars were twinkling in the sky as if offering warmth to the young sayan.
She sighed, got up off of his chair and sat at the window sill. This had become his favourite place and often found himself sitting there watching the stars at night.
He sighed again.
"Dad.." he said in a slow whispered voice. "Why'd you do it? Why did you leave me all alone?" he asked the stars as his eyes filled with tears that threatened to fall. He sniffed "im never going to live up to up. I never going to be good enough of mom." He sniffed again.
His eyes widened in realisation.
"I know what I have to do." He said in a determined yet soft voice, and got up from the windowsill.
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It was about 2 in the morning and chi-chi slammed the door shut with goten a little way in front rubbing his eyes.
"go to bed goten." She said simply.
Goten obeyed with out question and walked up the stairs to his bedroom (tear: in this story Gohan and goten have separate rooms and stair cases, one on the right and one on the left.) while chi-chi walked up the other leading to Gohans.
When she reached the top of the stairs she burst through the door and her eyes scanned the room for Gohan like she dose every night.
But what she saw was far different to what she expected.
What she saw was a shock to her system. There he was her eldest son; Slumped against the window pale. Blood pooled on the flour, dripping from his wounded arm. The moon came out from behind the clouds shedding light on the fallen sayan.
The knife glistened in the new light, catching her attention. She walked up to her son to find the source of it; and there it was. Clutched in his right hand; a silver knife seeped in blood.
She covered her mouth in shock at the sight before her, and was about to run when she saw a note. It had specks and small pools of blood on it with her name on the front.
She picked it up and begin to read.
Dear mom,
Im sorry I cant be every thing you want me to; Im not strong enough. I had to do this if not for myself but for you.i want you to know that I love you so much and I wqant you to be happy. I want you to take this opotunity to rais goten better than you raised me. I cant live with the fact that dad died and could have done something about it. Im sorry but this is the way it must end. I love you even if you don't love me. But I will always be with you no mater what…….
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R.I.P
Gohan son
12.07.1994 – 15.09.2006
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