Chapter 41: Trapped

Where the hell is that man? I leave for moment, to use the rest room, and left the old pervert in charge. Damn it. I really can't take a break. Roshi just had to cover for my husband to escape. I swear, if you're not on hospital grounds, I'm going to make sure the doctors stick a lot of needles in you. Please! Don't! I'm on hospital grounds! I swear! So, where are you? Roof. Huff. Goku you're going to be the death of me.

Once I made it to the roof, I noticed my husband just sitting. "What where you doing?" He tried to give me the most innocent face and told me just sitting. "Why should I believe that?" He tried to stand up, and just fell back down. See. Once I got up here, I just couldn't do anything. "Ok. But I have to take you back down."

"No! Wait!" He tried to pull me closer. Goku! "Sit with me. Come on. You need fresh air, too." Oh no. He's doing that smile again. The one where my good husband looks downright evil. No Goku! Back to bed! "Just for a little bit. I promise I won't bite." How many times have I heard that before? But I couldn't help it, so, I just sat down next to him. He pulled me into an awkward embrace, thanks to those casts. But it still felt nice to share a moment with him.

Of course, he just had to ruin the moment. He couldn't resist licking and nipping my neck. Heck, he was even raking his fangs, too. He rarely does that, unless he really, and I mean really, wants intimacy. "Goku, stop that. You know you always leave marks. That pervert is still here, and I don't want him looking at me funny." Sorry, can't help it. You know how I get when you get all worked up and angry. Oh, how could I even forget. Especially how things turned out the first time I came to realize that. Now that's something I could never get out of my head.

Me and Goku been married for more than a week, and the only thing we been getting better at is our schedules. It would be nice to do more stuff with him, other than eat and talk. Then again, all I ever do is read books. He would take them away to get my attention, but we don't do much. He trains pretty much all day, and comes home tired. At least he does spends some time with me. Also, we didn't do much since that meadow incident. Is there something wrong with me? Lisa did say she gave me a gift that would make my marriage exciting, but I don't know where it is. Also, I just don't want to look. Maybe I could try being more showy, and that'll let him know I want a certain attention. But will it work.

Maybe the outfit, I wore on our wedding night would do the trick. He did seem to like it. Also, maybe I should officially stop wearing my binder. After all, I'm not training heavily anymore. Decision made; I ran to our room to change. Goku won't be home for another 3 hours, so I better fix myself up.

He's home, and I finished dinner just in time. I hope it's enough. As I watch him walk in, he forgets to take off his boots again. No, I can't argue today. Today I'm going to be what a good housewife supposed to be. Which is serve the husband, and not make a big deal about little things, I could always clean up later. Just like all those books I read say to do. "Welcome home honey." I try putting on my happiest smile, even though I'm annoyed he has yet taken his boots off. He smiles at me, and then looks worried. Before he says anything he finally looks down, and realize he forgot about his boots. He looks scared.

"Sorry, sorry. I'll take them off." He then rushes back to the door, where he was supposed to take off his boots. "Is that better?" I just nod and let him know dinner is ready. Why hasn't he commented me yet? Am I doing this right?

I then serve his first helping, and he complements the food, like always. Maybe I should try this. I hug him from behind, and trace circles on his shoulder. "So, how was your day? Did you come up with anything new?" He doesn't seem responsive to me trying to flirt, he just answers the question like everything else. I just sit down and eat my meal. He does ask if I was ok, since he said I looked sad. "I'm fine hon." I don't think he believes me. Once dinner is over, and I finished cleaning the dishes, I get ready to clean my floors. These mud stains are so annoying to take off. And not surprising, he uses this as a way to get an after-dinner workout. I do appreciate he lets me clean in peace, but it would be nice if he would surprise me sometimes.

Once done, I just get on the couch to read a book before bed. And, that's when I hear something break. I look to where Goku is standing, and at his feet is broken glass. I just couldn't hold it anymore. Not noticing me flirting, dirtying my floors, and now I have to clean up glass. "GOKU! WHAT DID YOU DO!" I can feel a vein is about to pop as I storm over to him, demanding an explanation. But all I get is him licking his lips. What the hell gives? "Goku! How did you even break it?" There's no answer, instead he just kicks the glass to the side, while still looking at me. I grab him down by his collar, ready to punch him, and in responds he kisses. What in the world? I try to stay angry, and in responds he's pinning me to the ground. All I could hear him say is for me to keep getting angry.

Chichi truly is too good for me, as I watch her readjust her top. "Don't you dare give me that look." I'll just do this again. I just grab her still expose behind. "Where did you throw my panties?" Not telling. I pull her over, to sit back on top of me. "Goku! You have to go back to you—" You keep this up, I'm not letting you go nowhere. "Goku! Ah. Please. Mm." Let me just make you come one more time. Besides, you're the one moving, not me. "Damn it. Goku. AH!" Oh, I just love it when she comes all over me. Such a good wife, my perfect Chichi.

As I watch her slowly get back up, I start missing her all over again. But she's right, I should be getting back. "At least help me out, before—Mm." Jack pot.

As Chichi helps me walk back to my room, I can't help feel a sense of pride. Shut up! Admit it, you loved every second. In respond she just blushes heavily. You're too good to me, and I love you. Now she's smiling at me, and I can't help smile back.

Oh, this isn't good! How are we going to get back home? On top of that, my favorite book was in there. Mom is going to kill me if I she finds out about this. Krillin seems more worried about those guys coming back. I'm scared too, but my mom is scarier when she's angry. As we finally leave our ruin spaceship behind, we find a cave we can hide in. And that's when we feel it. The scariest thing, scarier than an enraged mom.

He's powerful, and his energy reads pure evil. After we leave Bulma to hide in the cave, we follow them to their next location. Which so happens to be a Namekian village. And what they were holding were these larger than life dragon balls. If I wasn't so scared, I'll be trying to go reach for one.

Krillin kept remaining me I had to keep my power level low. But it's so hard when I'm both excited and scared. Then some elderly versions of Piccolo came out from one of the one, what I assume, is a home. Then this scary guy starts talking to him, and it sounds funny. "What in the world are they saying?" Doesn't Krillin understand them? Weird. So, why can I? I tell him how the scary guy is asking for the dragon ball. "How do you know that? Are you able to understand them?"

"Maybe. Weird." Then the scary guy tells him that to stop playing games, and to speak the common tongue. Who knew common tongue was earthling. Now, Krillin was able to follow along.

NO! I can't stand and watch them kill everyone! Screw Krillin's warning! I'm saving that kid! To my surprised, Krillin had my back and we escaped, with our lives. Well, barely.

As I wait for the elevator, I can't help hum a happy tune. Goku is finally staying put, and he's even eating more. As the elevator doors open, the first thing I notice is a long stick. Then I look down, and there's Korin. "Oh, good morning." He nodded his head. "So, the senzu beans are ready?" He nods again. "Please tell him to meet me before he goes."

"No promises sweetheart." With that he gets off, and I get into the elevator. Goku, Korin's on his way. You better say bye to me before you go. But. No buts. You need clean underwear. Please. Fine, just let me know before you take off. And tell Master Roshi to not leave yet. Understood. Love you. Love you too.

Just as I finished putting the last pair to dry, do I feel the wind become stronger. And I turn around to see, my Goku flying off on nimbus. Now to go face the idiots downstairs, and collect the remains of Goku's things. And now come to find out, my baby made it safely to another planet. So wonderful. I hope he's enjoying his time, and is safe. Maybe I'll stop by the Brief's home and ask how they're able to communicate, so I can hear my baby boy. I hope he liked the heart tag I did. Also, now I could focus on making him another similar gi. Maybe I could do it as Goku's but have that monster's colors. Gohan would be so surprised.

Mr. Brief said I'll make it in 6 days, I just hope my little man can survive that long. I really hope I don't cut it close again. I'm not even scared what Chichi would do to me. I'm more terrified how I would even handle not saving my son. Forget my friends, if I can't save my own son, I'm a complete failure. I wouldn't be able to even face Chichi or even bare to live. I would do anything for him.

Oh, this isn't good. Now that Frieza guy knows we're here. But at least we saved the kid. Now to wait with Bulma while Krillin goes meet the great Namek. Now to deal with Bulma's complaining. Well, till she told me about a dragon ball, and I had the great freedom to go find it. Thank goodness, I was getting bored.

As I reached the village, where the dragon ball said to be, I just couldn't believe my eyes. Earlier me and Krillin felt Vegeta over, but Bulma thought maybe he just didn't find the dragon ball and left. But what I saw was pure horror. Not only did Vegeta killed everyone, even the children, but he also destroy the plants. He showed no mercy to anything, just pure torment. Could my dad be wrong about Vegeta eventually changing? I definitely need to keep out of Vegeta's path. But first, as a respect to these kind people, I should give them a proper burial. Once done, I went in search for the dragon ball. Surprisly it was in the water nearby. Did they try to hide it from Vegeta? Well, I better get back to Bulma.

Crap! I hope he doesn't spot the ball. For someone who can easily kill me, he's kind of nice. Well, until he kneed me in the gut. I just won't tell anyone that for a moment I felt like a kid getting praised, and by a guy who could have killed me. Nobody needs to know that. Nobody is going to find out that a murder just praised me, and I felt all gooey inside. If he wasn't so mean, maybe it'll be nice to ask him questions. I mentally slapped myself. No Gohan! He's an evil monster, that hurt my daddy, and could have easily killed me! Then again, the same could be said about Piccolo.

Ok, note to self. If we all get through this alive, and for some off chance Vegeta isn't trying kill us, I'll have a friendly chat with him. Yeah, especially since he'll actually be able to answer questions. It'll be so much fun if he was a nice guy. CRAP! I got to stop doing that. He's a bad guy Gohan. This sucks.

I hope Gohan and them are safely hiding from whoever this Frieza guy is. I hope Vegeta hasn't hurt anyone. Vegeta? Maybe if I'm lucky, and after we wish our friends back, Vegeta might want a rematch. Maybe even come back to earth, and be a sparring partner. Oh, and he could tell me more about our race. On second thought, just being sparring partners would be fine. If sayians are as evil as King Kai says, it's probably best I don't know. I hope Chichi is ok.

I hope my boys are ok. I'm so grateful Mrs. Brief let me stay till everyone came back home. It feels nice not being by myself in that lonely house. Also not having to worry about cleaning and cooking. I should definitely write down these recipes. Mrs. Brief is a great cook. It feels nice to get away for a while. Also, waiting of Dr. Brief to finish that second ship is a bit annoying. I just want to see my baby already. I still don't get why Goku calls him Mr when his proper title is Dr. Oh well, can't be helped. Mm, this cake is yummy.