Life after deaths
By BlueNightGVZ2341
A/N: Hi again I finally updated please enjoy this chapter and read the authors note at the end
Disclaimer: It's called Fanfiction, that mean I don't own it, okay?
Chapter Eleven:
"Videl?"
The Demi-Saiyan saw the raven-haired beauty stare at him; her eyes were cold and bitter. "I'm sorry about-" the half-breed explained as he took a step closer to Videl. She backed up, "You jerk, you lied to me! You made me feel like a fool, how could you toy with my emotions like that?" she inquired sharply her words sent daggers that felt worse than that being stabbed by those two goons.
"I-I-I'm sorry."
"Sorry?" she spat, "You can't have anyone get close to you can you? You ruin everyone's life because of it. First your father, because of you he died, then your mother. She died because of the loss of her husband led her to depression, again your fault."
The Demi-Saiyan's heart began to pound harder, these words felt like poison to him.
"You left your brother without parents, then you burdened Bulma with taking care of you for all those years."
Unknowingly Gohan felt warm tears burn his eyes as a few crawled down his face.
"I never want to see you again."
His knees became weak as he collapsed to the ground. The pain that was the worst was the truth in her words; it was true, all true.
It was his entire fault, everything, he caused the word pain.
Gohan felt a hand tightening around his forearm. It began to grow tighter. Finally the pain made him sit bolt upright, clutching his mangled arm to his torso. His strength had obviously not returned to him yet. However he must have gained enough back to come back into consciousness.
He looked over to see Bulma and Vegeta standing in his hospital room with him.
"What's the matter brat?" Vegeta demanded, "You were shaking and muttering thing in your sleep."
"I-I-I," Gohan stuttered, it was all a dream?
It felt so real to him, all the words Videl was saying felt like she was right there. That probably would be what happened when their paths eventually crossed again.Oh, how he loathed that fact.
She would be furious at him lying to her, making her feel like an idiot.
He was a damn fool to think that she would never find out, to have the aura of confidence like that was a figure in his naïve imagination.
"I had a bad dream," Gohan explained vaguely, he didn't want to worry them, at least Bulma, with the details.
"Well you've been through a lot today kid, you should rest," the blue haired scientist said gently.
"Bulma," Vegeta said, but not in his usual gruff tone, "Could I talk to Gohan for a minute, in private?"
"Um, sure Vegeta, I'll be outside talking to the doctors," Bulma said in a confused tone as she exited the room, she was as genuinely as surprised as Gohan at the use of her name.
"Vegeta," Gohan began as the Prince gave the Demi-Saiyan his full attention, "As tempting as this may be, please don't punch me right now." (Thank you Kitty86 for your idea).
Vegeta snickered quietly, "Well, it is quite tempting, it'd be hilarious to see your ass fly across the room."
"Yeah, it would be the first time you're stronger than me in a while," Gohan chuckled weakly.
"Watch your mouth brat," Vegeta warned in his smug tone, "Or your ass will be flying soon."
After the Saiyan Prince finished his last sentence the tone of the room changed. There was a pause and it was so quiet the sound of pin dropping could be heard.
"How did they attack you Gohan?"
"I don't know, after I landed a kick right in the one guy's face I felt frozen, I couldn't move at all," the Demi-Saiyan explained, the memory of that last encounter was still fresh on the young Saiyan's mind.
"Why do you think they attacked you?" the Saiyan prince inquired, this obviously disturbed him. "I'm not sure, they did say that 'It's him,' do you think they were looking for me?" Gohan questioned, he was perplexed as well.
"I don't know," Vegeta admitted he paused for a minute letting his sentence hang and then began walking towards the door, "Here, you rest, Bulma will be in a few minutes."
"Wait," the half-breed called out to the Prince, "Get two Senzu beans."
Vegeta nodded in response and continued walking. After he left Gohan obeyed Vegeta's last command and laid back down on the bed and closed his eyes to see if he good get some rest.
"Vegeta where are you going?" Bulma snapped as she ran after her husband. "It doesn't matter, just keep an eye on Gohan," the Saiyan Prince instructed. "Can you at least tell me what's going on?" Bulma insisted. "I'll explain later, just promise me you'll watch him," Vegeta persisted. Bulma nodded as she watched Vegeta run down the hall, wondering what in the world was going on now.
The Saiyan Prince flew as fast as his body would allow him to go; a white shining aura around him brightened the darkness of the night.
He was heading towards the lookout to talk to Piccolo about what happened to Gohan, this was troubling the Pureblooded Saiyan deeply, especially since Gohan was the strongest of all of them.
As Vegeta continued flying he flew upward as the tall pole informed him that he was getting close. The Ki of Piccolo and the earth's guardian was becoming closer and closer as the Prince stopped at Korin's tower.
Yajirobe stood on the end of small tower and looked at the Prince.
"What do you want?" he snapped. Vegeta glared at the tubby assistant to Korin; "I want some damn Senzu beans."
"Be patient Vegeta," Korin instructed, "They'll be ready soon." The Prince growled but then sighed, he wanted to get Gohan healed quickly, just incase whoever attacked Gohan wouldn't get a second chance to finish the job.
Right now the Demi-Saiyan was incredibly vulnerable now and could easily be killed if someone was trying to do that.
Korin returned after a minute with a small brown pouch clutched in his paw.
"These are the only four I have left for a while Vegeta so use them only if necessary," the cat cautioned as he threw the pouch towards the Prince.
Vegeta then turned his back after catching the beans and jumped off the tower, speeding back towards the hospital.
The Prince casually walked back down the hall to where Gohan's weak Ki was. Bulma was back in the room when Vegeta got back, talking to Gohan.
Abruptly Vegeta walked in and outstretched his arm containing the Senzu Bean. Wordlessly Gohan took it and ate it, the Saiyan Prince smirked as he felt Gohan's Ki return to its normal level.
"Thanks Vegeta," the Demi-Saiyan said gratefully as he stood up, "Could I have another one please?" "Here," the Prince offered dully, he never had a knack for emotions.
"I'll be back soon," the half-breed explained as he dashed out of the room.
Gohan searched the halls for a few minutes before giving up. Even though he knew she was made at him he had to make sure she was okay before he left. "How are you feeling Sweet Pea?"
The Demi-Saiyan froze, Mr. Satan was here!
Gohan pressed himself against the wall, his keen hearing listening intently on their conversation.
"I'm fine daddy," Videl answered weakly.
"What happened?" Mr. Satan asked stroking his mustache carefully.
"These two guys attacked someone and they stabbed me, then they went after another guy," she explained cryptically.
"The doctor told me you were going to be okay after you say over for a few days," Mr. Satan informed.
Videl sighed, even though Gohan wasn't in there he could tell that fact disappointed her.
"Are you hungry?" Videl's father asked trying to lighten his daughter's spirit.
"Sure," she groaned, the thought of food actually felt appealing considering she couldn't move to get it herself.
"I'll be right back." Gohan hid himself so Hercule wouldn't see him outside his daughter's room.
After the Afro haired champion left the half-breed came out of his hiding spot. He needed to find a way to get Videl the Senzu Bean without her seeing him and knowing that it's from him, both variables that seemed impossible right now. Gohan then spotted a nurse going into Videl's room.
"Excuse me," the Demi-Saiyan whispered to the nurse, "Could you give this to Miss Satan it was from her doctor," he lied. "Um," the girl paused, "Are you sure this is from her doctor?"
"I promise it'll make her as good as new," he replied.
The nurse shrugged and went into Videl's room as Gohan watched from the window anticipating Videl's recovery. "Here you are Miss," the nurse offered the raven-haired crime fighter nervously.
"What is this?" Videl inquired, her curiosity once again getting the best of her.
"It's will make you feel much better," the nurse explained, reciting the explanation that Gohan had recently given her. Videl sighed and put the Senzu Bean in her mouth. The nurse gazed intently at Miss Satan wondering if this would make her better.
Suddenly Videl's scar that she thought would be permanent disappeared off her stomach.
She felt energy flood back into her as he half opened eyes shot open. Videl stood up something that she wasn't able to do before, "I feel all better now!" she cheered as she hopped up.
Gohan beamed as he gazed into the room he was so happy that she was better. He then left, he knew that Bulma and Vegeta were waiting for him and he wanted to get out of there.
The nurse then looked out into the hallway, "Oh, he left."
"Who left?" Videl inquired as she reclined back on the bed. "This young man who gave me that medicine, I wanted to show him he was right," the nurse mused.
"What did he look like?" the raven-haired crime fighter asked curiously, she too wanted to thank whoever gave her that bean thing.
"Well," the nurse paused and thought, "He had spiky black hair, he was fairly built and had black eyes." Videl froze that description reminded her of only one person… the two faced jerk who lied to her various times, Mr. Son.
Although she had a reason to be mad at him it suddenly didn't feel as robust as before. In fact she was beginning to forgive him a little. Now Videl felt more of her own stupidity.
The two guys who both had her attraction turned out to be the same, she felt a bit stupid that she couldn't figure him out. Some many questions now aroused Videl's curiosity, which one was the real Gohan? Was he the Gold Fighter and then would turn into Gohan? Did Bulma help him change his hair from Blonde to Black?
Videl now wanted to see Gohan more than ever, she felt her grudge against him evaporate like it never was there.
She finally made up her mind (mostly her heart) about how she felt about this mysterious Son Gohan, it was no use denying it anymore because it was inevitable... she was in love.
It was a new day today, it was a bright spring morning in Satan City as Son Gohan flew towards it.
This morning was different however since Gohan wasn't disguised as the Gold Fighter, he didn't feel like holding up that lie anymore. He was better off fighting crime in his normal form, people will probably know it's him by now anyway.
The Demi-Saiyan had no doubt that Miss Satan wouldn't keep her lips sealed about this little situation. Gohan enjoyed the tranquility of flying more than ever it kind of gave him some alone time to reflect on things.
He had no privacy anymore, Bulma was very overprotective now more than ever, and she wouldn't let him go out or train outside.
Vegeta was in a way more protective but he didn't show it as well as his spouse.
Goten and Trunks didn't really know much about the attack, which was probably for the best.
The Demi-Saiyan himself wasn't very worried, those guys had caught him on a weak moment, he could have beaten them no problem but something was wrong during the attack. When the big guy caught him in a bear hug he felt his body go numb, like he was paralyzed.
This was the only thing that bothered him, even if they weren't strong they could deplete our Ki making it them too defenseless. Gohan checked his watch, 6:49; school started at 7:00 so he had a little more time.
Bulma had forced him to go to school today.
She insisted on the Capsule Corp. safe car but Gohan got away in time to avoid the much-unwanted spectacle.
Satan City now was directly below him, he let himself fall until he landed on the top of his school, That was easy, Gohan thought to himself as he slung his backpack over his shoulder and headed for the entrance on the roof.
It was fifth period now, Geography. Gohan couldn't wait for the day to be over, this was the last day that Bulma was making him go to school before he could take some time off for the tournament.
He was beginning to thank Dende for that, even though the day was only half way over his minimal encounter with Videl were worse than facing down Cell, Frieza and Vegeta at once.
Words were not shared at all but there need not be they were so bluntly expressed by her cold attitude.
Her glares could melt the snow off Mount Everest and make Vegeta cower at her feet.
Right now Gohan had a few reinforcements, Sharpener and Erasa were in his next class with Videl and hopefully they could break some of the built up tension. He was however frightfully wrong.
"So Gohan, I saw you at the hospital a few days ago," Erasa pointed out to the now alarmed Demi-Saiyan as he caught Videl's glance, "Did you go to see Videl?" Gohan gulped, either answer would be countered by Videl's interjection, "Actually I went-"
"Silence up there," the teacher barked, "I'm trying to teach a class."
Gohan smiled to himself, he couldn't believe his luck. The rest of the class Erasa didn't inquire his answer, she just wanted to avoid getting detention for interrupting class, again.
Shit, I'm going to be late! Gohan cursed in his head (Déjà vu huh?) even with his Saiyan speed he wasn't going to make it. He began to sprint down the hall to his next class only to be stopped like a deer in the headlights would be.
A locker slammed freezing Gohan in place to see who did it.
"Videl?" Gohan mused to himself.
"I haven't talked to you since our last little meeting Gohan."
The way she said his name made him nervous, never the less he stood his ground.
"Or should I say 'Gold Fighter?'"
Trying to keep his cool Gohan ignored her but stayed still. "I can't believe you lied to me," she exclaimed a hurt tone in her voice, "Making me choose between you or you!"
"Vide-" Gohan began only to be silence by Videl's glare. "Your little alter ego, you thought you could fool me? You thought I was stupid enough to fall for it? Didn't you?"
"No, I didn't," Gohan stated with his eyes closed, he wished this was over, but Videl's overbearing attitude wouldn't allow it. The sound of silence made the Demi-Saiyan opened his eyes only to see Videl pressing her lips against his own.
Surprised would be the understatement over the century for Gohan to see that she would kiss him in a time like this. He expected yelling, screaming and probably her hitting him but no, Videl kissed him.
After getting over the shock in this he returned the kiss, it felt much like the kiss they shared when he was the Gold Fighter as he put her against the lockers.
After their fit of passion Videl broke the kiss. Her bright blue eyes were now soft as he looked deep into them.
"I love you," she whispered almost like she was ashamed of it.
Gohan smiled and did cartwheels in his head, he slowly lifted her chin so their eyes met again, "I love you too."
Deep, far away from Satan City where the two lovers were Vegeta was flying towards the lookout. He had to see a certain former guardian of earth. He zoomed past Korin's tower where Yajirobe witnessed his speed. This time it wasn't his destination, he continued flying until the large pole in the ground disappeared, as he got closer the large Look Out was coming into view.
"I knew you would come," Piccolo enlightened the Prince as he landed on the courtyard.
"Damn well I would!" Vegeta derided as he approached the Namekian.
"I assume to talk about Gohan," the former guardian concluded.
"Yes."
"I'm worried," Piccolo explained, "Nobody has ever been able to that to Gohan before, since he is the strongest that makes it worse."
"Well do you think that they are a threat?" Vegeta inquired sharply.
"They very well could be," Piccolo concluded as he stood up facing the once Dark prince, "They got his energy, they might need it to become more powerful."
"The brat told me that one of them said 'It's him,' maybe he was right, maybe someone was looking for him," Vegeta thought.
"Could be, wouldn't be the first time," Piccolo sighed as a weak smirk crossed his green lips.
"Well at least this time we'll be ready."
Gohan flew home and felt like an acrobat, he let caution go to the wind as flew as fast as he could around and around with care to the wind. He felt so happy that the situation yesterday felt like ages ago, all he had on his mind was Videl and how they finally could be together without a lie between them, at least not after tonight.
"Bulma! I'm home," Gohan shouted out as his voice traveled through the corridors of the Head Quarters of the most successful business in the world.
Gohan could sense his two brothers in the GR, but he couldn't find Vegeta he ignored it as he heard the blue-haired scientist's reply, "In here Gohan!"
Bulma explained as the Demi-Saiyan caught her echoing voice.
Gohan followed the sound to Bulma's main lab where most of her work was normally conducted. The half-breed teen entered and saw Bulma hard at work typing away at the central computer in her lab.
"What are you doing?" Gohan inquired more lively than usual.
"You're in a good mood," Bulma chuckled, "How was your last day of school before your break?"
"Pretty good," Gohan explained, his mind abruptly thinking of Videl.
"Want to do me a favor?" Bulma asked still having her eyes glued to the monitor.
"Sure." "Why don't you see the old gang and tell them about the tournament, I'm sure they'd love to go," the blue-haired scientist suggested.
"Cool, I might be back pretty late though, to catch up and everything," Gohan lied, trying to make an excuse to stay with Videl longer as he left the room.
"Gohan," Bulma said sternly as the half-breed poked his head back into the room, "Please be careful."
The Demi-Saiyan nodded, "Don't worry Bulma, I'll be fine." The blue-haired scientist smiled and nodded, she trusted he would be safe out there, she hoped so.
Gohan knocked on the door of the old house that had written across the top 'Kame House.' Since it was in the middle of nowhere in the secluded island the Demi-Saiyan doubted he was at the wrong place.
"I'm coming, I'm coming," a cranky voice inside the house grumbled as the screen door slowly opened. On the other side of the door stood a stupefied Krillin, "G-go-go-gohan?" he asked not sure if his late best friend's son was this tall figure before him.
"Hey Krillin," the half-breed teen smiled as he extended his hand.
"Gohan!" Krillin exclaimed as he lunged forward grabbing the Demi-Saiyan in a fatherly embrace, "I can't believe it's you, look at you, you-you're all grown up!"
"Yeah," Gohan chuckled weakly, as Krillin's hug grew tighter, "You know Krillin, it's getting hard to breathe."
"Sorry," Krillin chuckled bashfully as he let go, "Sorry bud. I just can't believe it, I haven't seen you since Chi-Ch-"
He paused when he saw Gohan's smiled vanish, recalling the pain the young boy expressed when it happened.
"Sorry Gohan," the no longer bald headed man explained meekly as he rubbed the back of his head.
"It's okay, I'm over the whole thing now," the half-breed explained as his smile gradually returned.
"Master Roshi, 18, Yamcha, Puar, Oolong come out here!" Krillin shouted to the inside as his excited grin resurface, "Look who came for a visit."
The five came out and beheld the sight of Goku's eldest son before them.
"GOHAN!" all but Android 18 exclaimed as they ran to hug him.
"Hey guys, you guys haven't changed a bit," he laughed as he rubbed the back of his head.
"Yeah but you have," Yamcha explained, "I bet you're a real catch for the ladies huh?"
Gohan blushed bright red as he heard that, he never really considered himself a catch, but Videl might object to that, along with Erasa.
"Do you have a girlfriend Gohan?" Krillin jeered as he nudge the half-breed teen in the ribs.
"Well there is this one gir-" the Demi-Saiyan began before being cut off by Oolong, Yamcha, Master Roshi and Krillin in the middle of the chorus of, "Gohan and some girl sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G."
18 hung her head while blushing at how immature her husband could be at times.
Gohan felt his face go beat red as they continued their little rendition of the song.
"Shut up!" he demanded as his eyes flashed turquoise silencing the four males.
"I want to get to the real reason I came here," he explained calmly as the group was quiet.
"There's a World Martial Arts tournament in a month and I was wondering if you guys want to go? The grand prize is 10 Million Zeni"
"I don't think I'll do it," Yamcha declared, "I'm way to out of shape."
"Me too," Krillin agreed before catching a deep heated glare from his wife and gulped, "I changed my mind."
"I'm too old," Master Roshi exclaimed as he adjusted his glasses.
"Well maybe I'll have better luck getting Piccolo to compete. "Wait Gohan!" Krillin stated, "Does Piccolo have to compete, I was hoping he wouldn't, that way I'll have a better chance."
"Come on Krillin," Gohan said rubbing the back of head, "I was hoping that Piccolo would compete. You'll do fine." The old monk pouted immaturely as his hopes of winning some prize money diminished, "Now my wife is going to beat me."
"What's that supposed to mean?" 18 demanded piercingly as Gohan flew away. The Demi-Saiyan shook his head, he could never get enough of them.
Next stop, Kami's Lookout.
"So will you participate Piccolo?" Gohan asked hopefully.
"I don't know kid, that really isn't my thing," Piccolo explained. "Come on," the Demi-Saiyan begged, "Will you do it for me?" The Namekian looked at his old protégé's pleading face and gave in, "Fine, when is it?"
"The three Saturdays from now. This is great, do you want us to get you or anything?"
"Don't worry kid, I'll be there," Piccolo assured as he smiled weakly to his old student.
"Great, this is going to be awesome," the half-breed stud cheered as he jogged towards the edge of the courtyard.
"Gohan wait," Piccolo requested as the Demi-Saiyan stopped in place.
"Yeah Piccolo?"
"What happened that day when you were attacked?" the former guardian questioned purposefully.
"They stabbed me and stole my energy," Gohan replied blandly.
He had no interest to further discuss this topic, it had already been drained of all conversation as it was, he didn't want to dredge up the subject now with someone else.
"How?"
"I don't know, they just did," Gohan mumbled, this was stupid, in no way could this help, it wasn't some mystery that needed to be solved, if anything was to come of that encounter they would be ready.
Oh how clueless Gohan's mind was. "Are you worried?" Piccolo asked again, his questions were peculiarly similar to the Prince of all Saiyans.
"You talked to Vegeta didn't you?" Gohan accused his former master.
"We did discuss it yes, just so if anything does come of it."
"If anything is going to happen we'll be ready," the Demi-Saiyan scoffed.
"Why are you acting so immature, we don't know that!" the Namekian bellowed, "This could be much stronger than anyone we've ever fathomed, they could destroy us!"
"Then we should train not play twenty questions!" Gohan shot back, he was getting tired off this.
"God you're naïve as your father," Piccolo barked.
The half-breed froze, "How dare you mention him," he growled in a dangerous tone as his Ki soared.
The former guardian stood his ground as he watched Gohan sigh and take off.
Shaking his head he returned to his meditation, preparing for the tournament and whatever would happen next.
Trying to get their meeting off his mind Gohan flew towards his final stop, the Satan mansion. He wanted to surprise Videl and come clean about everything getting it all out in the open.
No longer would he feel guilty about their relationship because of lies of trying to make up excuses he wanted to be happy with the one person that would always make him that way, Videl.
He tapped gently on her window as he gazed into it.
Many times he had been in here the first time when he dropped her off as the Gold Fighter and the second when they shared their first kiss. The raven-haired beauty glanced out the window to see Gohan looking right back at her.
She ran over to the window and opened it only to be greeted by a soft kiss.
When they parted Gohan looked at Videl, she obviously had just been training by her of a pair of Gi pants and a black tank top. Her hair was out of its traditional ponytail as it cascaded down to her mid back.
"You're so beautiful," he mused as he ran his hand through it's jet black tresses.
She blushed slightly as she backed up, "I should change."
He shook his head, "It's fine, come one I want to take you somewhere, private and quiet." He led her by the hand to the window and then turned to her with a sly smile, "Have you ever wanted to learn how to fly?"
Videl smiled broadly at the suggestion as he slung her arms around his neck as he cradled her in his arms.
"Let's go," he whispered in her ear as he flew towards his old dwelling, the eminent 439 Mountain area.
Back at Capsule Corp, Vegeta was trying to train the demon duo. "Daddy," Trunks whined, "We're tired."
"And hungry," Goten put in.
"You two have been in peace for two long," Vegeta mumbled as he watched the two youngest Demi-Saiyans belly ache.
"Do you ever expect to be great fighters like your brother or I if you cry at the slightest bit of work?" Vegeta walked over to the gravity machine and turned it to 300x earth's gravity.
Immediately the two youngest Saiyan's were planted to the floor feeling the intense gravity crush them. "Dad," the two whined in unison.
"Don't 'Dad' me you two are going to learn how to stand up in this and fight if it takes all night," Vegeta initiated as he neglected their whimpers and pleas.
"You mean we can't leave until we stand up?" Trunks inquired, trying to make sure he understood, his voice weak because of the predicament he was in. "That's right," the Prince smirked as he folded his arms.
"Okay," Goten and Trunks chirped as the began powering up.
Vegeta watched dumbfounded as both of them stood up, with a now gold aura surrounding them. Goten and Trunks were Super Saiyans their hair flashing gold as both their once black and blue eyes turned into a piercing turquoise.
They followed the instructions Vegeta had given them and walked causally out of the GR.
"Bye Daddy," Trunks chirped as Goten giggled while they strode down the hall leaving a baffled Prince of all Saiyans.
"Where are we going Gohan?" Videl inquired still in the protective arms of the Demi-Saiyan.
"You'll see soon enough Videl," Gohan explained as he turned back to focus on the sky.
The stars outlined the vast scope of the heavens, which shone beautifully in the dim light of night. They crescent moon was a low light compared to the light that Gohan's energy was giving off.
The raven-haired crime fighter gently touched Gohan's face, she noted the intentness of it and how care, kindness and seriousness all accentuated it.
His skin left warmth on her hands as she continued to trace its feature. She continued to do it, since showed no sighs of mind to it.
Gohan then began their decent as they closed in on the old home to the Son family.
He chose this place because it would better help Gohan tell what he was going to share with young Ms Satan. He let her down as she gazed upon the spectacle of it, "It's beautiful."
"This was my old house," Gohan explained as he focused more on Videl than the home.
"Bulma Briefs lived here?" she asked. Gohan chuckled softly at that, "No, no. I lived her with my p-parents."
"What happened to them?" Videl inquired, looking deep into Gohan's eyes as she could tell this was important.
"You're not going to believe what I'm about to tell you..."
Back at Capsule Corp Bulma was beginning to worry about Gohan, she went to the GR after she put Goten and Trunks to bed. That task was not an easy one, but with years of practice she had become quite good at it.
"Vegeta," Bulma said meekly as she stood at the edge of the doorway.
"What is it woman?" he asked sharply, the impatient sound in his tone she had come to expect whenever she talked to him. "I'm worried about Gohan," she said as a strand of hair fell in front of her face.
"He'll be fine," Vegeta muttered as he continued his push-ups in the intense gravity. "Aren't you worried about him?" Bulma questioned in a soft tone.
" I was worried when he didn't come back that night when he transformed and I was worried when he was attacked."
Vegeta snapped as he stood up, "Gohan and Goten are like sons to me, I care about them as much as I do Trunks, I would wish no harm to them even they are those Baka's brats."
"I know what you mean," Bulma mused.
"Hey guys!" a familiar voice chuckled in a light hearted fashion.
"Goku?"
"Kakarot?"
"Yep, it's me all right," Goku replied.
"Where are you?" Bulma asked as she looked around at the ceiling.
"I'm in other world, I'm using King Kai to communicate," Goku explained, "Is Gohan there?"
"No, he went out for a while," Bulma replied.
"Oh," Goku paused.
"Well I wanted to tell you guys some good news."
Vegeta and Bulma listened intently and hardly believed what they heard.
"Chi-Chi and I are coming back for the tournament!"
A/N: I hope you liked that Chapter. Longer than most but that's good.
Thanks again Kitty86 for the idea, it was great.
Also in regards to Gohan's
attack being unrealistic I beg to differ. I would explain what
happened but it would give away a great deal of the story.
So I hope that answers why I did that part in the story for now at least. Anyway I hope you guys stick around to read the next chapter. I know there was a lot of fluff in this chapter but for what's coming, we need some fluff!
I really hope you read the next chapter if you like a lot of Gohan and Videl romance… Sadly because of that the rating for the story must go up, I hope that won't discontinue any of your further reading because it won't be that bad and I love getting your reviews.
I'm sorry I piled on my stories, I promise I will finish 'Life after deaths' before updating 'Miss Satan' or 'Oh how much I never knew.'
Since this story is well over twenty chapters it will take a while before the other two stories are updated. I will try my best to cram chapters together but expect it to take a while for the other two stories to be updated. I chose this story to finish first because of how much more response I get from this one over the other two (even though the other two I just started).
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