Chapter 5: That's about enough
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Summary: An unfortunate training accident causes Goku's long-forgotten "Kakorat" to resurface permanently. Now his friends and family must learn to love and accept him. But can Chichi learn to love and accept the new Goku? And can the new Goku learn to love her back?
It had been a few weeks since Goku had woken up from his coma-like state. Slowly he started adapting to his "new" surroundings and the way everything seemed to work. Only, he still didn't remember anyone adequately . Not his friends, not his family, especially not chichi. Although, Goku started spending more time with Vegeta. At least he was the one who would comprehend Goku's new personality. All his childhood surrounded by men just like Goku, especially his father. He knew exactly what he was dealing with.
In the meantime, Bulma had asked both Chichi and Goten to stay all the time that they needed. If they weren't comfortable with heading home with Goku the way that he is now, they were free to make Capsule Corp their new temporary home.
Slowly but surely. Goku started letting his guard down. He wasn't permanently hostile like when he first woke up. He, following some instructions from Vegeta, starts acknowledging the presences of Bulma, Trunks, Goten, and of course Chichi. Names weren't much of his preference however.
Eventually,Goku had accepted the fact that he was the father of two half breed sons. But only up to that. His relationship with Chichi was exactly that. They had mated during a time where he does not remember. And the fact that she was the one who bore his offspring, nothing more and nothing less. If he was truly a Saiayan, like Vegeta told him that he was,then he needed to upkeep the respect towards his children's mother. Even if he didn't feel any type of emotional connection towards her.
During their limited interactions. Chichi would attempt to speak to her husband. On how he was doing that day, if he was enjoying his training sesiones with Vegeta. If there was anything in particular that he would like to eat so she would have enough time to prepare it. Often acting way too nice towards Goku. Willingly tending to her husband hand and foot in hopes that would make him a bit more open towards the idea of them being together once more. Accepting her for his wife and not just the women who gave him two sons to continue their bloodline. Oftentimes, the only thing Chichi would want to do was scream,yell out her feelings, maybe get a slap or two. Hoping that would knock some sort of sense into Goku. Only she feared that it would make it worse.
"So, now what? ". Chichi rested her head on her hand. Bulma could only shrug. She poured coffee into her mug and proceeded to sit down with chichi.
Bulma took a small sip,"I don't know. I talked to the doctor about an hour and a half ago. But-". She was interrupted.
"But what Bulma, just say it already. It's not like it can get any worse".
Bulma sighted. "He said the best we could do is get over it and accept how he is now. Any type of conventional method would work for a man like him. I know you don't like it. Trust me I don't either". Chichi placed her ball first firmly on the table's top.
Chichi wasn't happy with anything or how it was all turning out. Eyes closed and brows brought in together, she tried to keep her cool.
"Bulma, does anyone expect me to just forget that I have a husband and that my kids have a father. Why does anything think it's just that simple? I know he died sometime hago and I was okay with that. I was fine because I was able to grieve and accept the fact that he was gone but he had loved me and our family and we had enjoyed our time together as husband and wife. I was fine with that the second time it happened. I wish he would have died this time even if that meant I could ever see him again. How can no one understand that I'm going crazy because I don't know that man that's over there, he doesn't know me or his family. And the scariest part of it all is", she paused. "I don't know if he ever will''. Chichi's breath and heart rate deescalated. Realizing that she had finally expressed her emotions. As if a weight was lifted off her chest. Her face lighting up from a deep red to a pale pink. Her eyes glassy and her breathing broken. "I don't know what to do''.
Bulma took out a small case and a lighter. Taking one of the cigarettes from inside the metal container, she placed it in between her lipstick stained lips and lit it. Puffing out the smoke slowly she continued. "Well here's one thing you're not going to do''. Bulma took one of the napkins from its holder and took it towards Chichi's eyes.
"You're not going to feel like crap for something that wasn't your fault. And especially when you have me and everyone else. Think about your kids Chichi. Yeah maybe Gohan is grown now with a wife and all, but Goten is still young. He and Trunks may be the kids of saiyans but that does change the fact that they still need their mother".
Chichi inhaled deeply. Slowly letting that same air through her lips. Shaking of any negative emotions of doubt she had towards herself. "You know you're right Bulma. I have to toughen up. And keep this working some how some way and- oh god". Chichi slammed her forehead with her hand. "It's Goten's birthday".
Bulma's eyes widen slightly separating her mug from her lips. "What? As in today". She gestured with her hands. "Well we have to do something. I can tell my mom to wipe up a cake and we have some dinner. Or something." An idea popped in Bulma's head. Her face brightened up at the thought of it. "I know exactly what we can do. Today was a shit filled day, for everyone I you know what brings joy to the hearts of people. A carnival."
Chichi looked confused. "What, no Bulma that way too much plus like crazy expensive I don't have that kind of money".
"Don't be silly, I'm taking care of me it's no big deal. We could all have some good fun. I have people on speed dial" She took out her phone. Chichi attempted to stop her. Waving her hand and shaking her head. Bulma placed her hand in front of Chi Chi's face in a way to silence her and to stop her acts of rebellion against her help. Hey It's Bulma, I'm fine thank you, listen I kind of need a few things. Package seven sounds great. . You know, just put it to my card. Bye now you have a good day".
Turing atencion once again to Chichi. Bulma gave the dark haired women a big smile. "There it's done. By the way. The crew will be at your house in about an hour or so and in three everything should be ready. You know, should start letting everyone know. I hope they won't mind such short notice".
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Once again in the south east mountains where the Son house stood. Bulma's party planners had done an amazing job. The trees had been decorated with streamers in a variation of colors. Carnival rides decorated the large landscape, alongside with some food stands and the lake had some paddle boats. Carny style music filled the air and in the entrance tood a ''Happy 13th Birthday Goten'' banner.
By this point , those who made it to the event were enjoying themselves.
Goten and Trunks had ridden the same ride about six times now. Gohan along with Videl had spent time winning prizes in the booths. 18 kept to eye on Marron as she played in a ball pit. The rest of the Z fighters tested their obvious strength on a game. So far everything seemed to be going as planned, the guests were enjoying themselves. The day had nice weather. Bulma had not gone tipsy from the shit ton of wine she usually drank. Goku and Vegeta kept their temper in check. So far so good.
Night time had arrived and all the commotion seemed to settle down just a bit. Light bulbs hanging from streamers illuminated the scene. Chichi like always didn't let the party planners take care of any type of food. She had been inside her house almost the whole day making sure food is being prepared to fill everyone up. Especially Goten's birthday cake. A large long table had been filled with burgers,hot dogs, fries, chips,other goodies and a large birthday cake with unlit candles. Perfectly accommodated and fulfilling everyone's likes.
"Hey guys it's time for dinner!" Chichi paced her extended hand alongside her mouth, conjuring up everyone to gather around the table. After everyone had been seated in their desired place. In nearly no time, everyone had had their full of food. By this time only a few scraps were left behind.
Chichi had come out with a huge birthday cake on a platter. She gestured to everyone to make room on the table, quickly everyone grabbed whatever was in front of them in order to make some space so Chichi could set down the platter.
"Come on Gotten. It's time to sing you Happy birthday". Standing up from their dispersed seats. All of the guests came together and stood around the younge half saiyan. Goku of course stood off to a rather far distance from the rest. Which was to be expected. And in unicence began to chant the joyful song.
"Blow out your candles and make a big big wish Goten", chichi hugged her son. He took in a slight breath, closed his eyes and released the air that filled his lungs. As the candles went out everyone clapped for the birthday boy. Chichi begand cutting up slices and hanging them out.
Goten grabbed a slice and made his way towards his father. Who had been leaning on one of the trees that stood by the house.
He looked up to his dad. "What do you want, kid?" Goku keeps his arms crossed and resting on his built chest. His gaze towards the horizon,he didn't even acknowledge Goten's form standing next to him.
"I-um,well-". He spoke nervously.
"Just spit it out".
"I thought you maybe wanted some cake. It's your favorite, just like mine".Goten held the heavily loaded plate up towards his father. Goku stood silent ignoring Goten as he stood closer to him.
" We talked about my birthday a few days before you got hurt. And you said we would go and have a trip just us. You used to love us. Me, mom and Gohan. You used to be so nice and know you're just a big pain in everyone's neck with your wack attitude. Don't you remember really any of the good things we did as a family?".
Goku, now turning his head towards his son. He raised a brow. "I don't know and I wouldn't care if I did. I am sick and tired of all of this. Of your pesting of that woman you call your mother. Of all of these people who say they are my supposed friends. Hell I'm even tired of Vegeta not wanting to do anything about getting rid of all you worthless life forms. Now get out of my face before you get hurt. And trust me I would enjoy it so very very much". Goku's yelling grabbed nearly everyone's attention. Speechless, the party went silent and only the sound of a few games could be heard in the distance.
Goten's eyes started getting a bit glassy from some of the tears forming. He held them back as much as he could. He brought the plate closer to his body. He let his head fall just a bit, feeling disappointed in what Goku had told him. In a shot of anger, Goten flung the heavy pieces of cake he had brought his father and made sure to lather them all over his face,hair and clothes. Goten's face filled his resentment. "There even if you didn't do it. Enjoy the damn pieces of freaking cake. I don't want to see you here ever again. For me you can die again and I'll make sure no one would find the Dragon Balls to revive you again. Go to hell Goku".
Goku now filled his anger, grabbed on to Goten's shirt collar and gave it a good yank towards him. Brinig his body up to his eye level and raising his balled up fist. Goten's eyes went wide and then he closed thm and hard as he could almost braceing himself for impact.
Only, he felt his body hit the ground without the sharp shooting pain in his face. He opened his eyes slowly and saw his mother with a handful of his father's hair in her hand. "Listen to me Goku", Chichi pulled him even closer. "I don't care about it anymore, damnit . Be mean to me, bully me, hell hit me if that makes you feel big. This is the first and very last fucking time. I catch you saying all of that bull shit or laying a hand on my son. You got it". Chichi reliced him, pushing his way as she did. She reached down for her boy. Placing her arms around him. "Now get the hell away from my house and my family". Taking a few steps way, Chichi glanced back at her husband. "What the hell are you waiting for, leave god damn it".
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