a/n: I know it has been a long wait. I won't lie I been having a writers block, but I am back and I will do my best to put these chapters out more often! Anyways thank you for everyone following/ reviewing. I appreciate it.

Reference:

"sayian dialect"

thoughts

"Shenron dialect"

~9~

Chi-Chi's p.o.v.*

It has officially been four months and the day has finally came for the dragon balls to restrict. These past months, I been keeping myself busy. I know I am being hypocritical by saying this, but since I started to train again, I have given Gohan permission to have more free time to do whatever he wants. Of course, I haven't let him slack off his homework. He did had suspicions at first about my actions, but he hasn't bother me about it. He's smart enough to not question them.

As scheduled, Gohan finishes his work for today and soon leaves,

"Bye mom!"

He yells out as he darts to the door. I make sure he's completely gone and I too take off into the woods. I once again find myself in the fields, the rays of the sun on my face, a slight breeze blowing, its another beautiful day.

"You're late."

In the distances, in his signature stands; arms crosses against his chest, eyebrows pulled together, a scowl was plaster on his face.

"Sorry I have a life and you don't."

I sarcastically tell him. I swear it's not like I'm late on purposed. He growls,

"Shut up! I'm not wasting any more time."

Vegeta moves in, fist ready. I stumbled back just barely blocking his attack. It's been like this for a couple weeks. Vegeta has "graciously" offer to train me. Ever since he barged in on my personal training, we had been meeting up regularly. I honestly think he's just bored and needs something to punch at and that something happens to be me. Pain stuck me out of my thoughts as I plummet to the dirt. I groan as I felt my left side of my face ace. I wipe off my nose, blood stain on my hand. I look up seeing a cocky smirk

"That should teach you for keeping me waiting."

Fucking asshole!

I charge at him, my hands cutting through the air, he still has that stupid smirk on his face as he calmly blocks my punches. I growl in frustration, he playing with me. I change my position, I appear behind him, bringing my right leg up to his head. Hequickly disappears. I roll down in neck of time as he remotes his movements above me, fist clinch together. I sloppy block off it.

Shit! Just let me hit you!

As time goes on, I was struggling to keep up with his movements.

"Come on, is that the best you can do?"

I let out a roar of anger, powering myself up.

"Enough of this!"

"Heh, took you long enough."

Vegeta was really pushing it and so he's going to get it. In seconds I reconnected with him, but this time it seems that I had the upper hand. My blow was packing heat and I could see it written on his stupid face. He was not expecting it. I ruthlessly came at him, throwing kicks and punches, each one with all the power I got. Vegeta was actually having a bit of a hard time, good. I swing my leg to his torso, but both his hands caught on. I twist my body around trying to lossen his grip, using my other free leg to collide with his cheek. He lets go. I leap back creating a gap in between us. I look to his face and I saw that I was able to leave a scrap on his cheek. Up to this point, I couldn't land a hit on him, but now I was able too! Even if it was just a little scrap, I hit him! I felt so giggly, I felt myself smiling.

"I..."

I was cut off as I was sent flying back destroying whatever was behind me. I groan in pain, coughing as the dust of dirt surround me.

"There's no victory until your opponent is dead."

The cloud of dirt cleared and I was able to see Vegeta hovering over me; arm cross, lips pushed together in a straight line, he was not amused. I knew I shouldn't have been celebrating, but it was a small victory that I was able to hit him somewhere. I was showing improvement and dammit I need appreciation on my success. As I look to his cheek, small mark of blood were sloppy left, he was wiping it off before I was able to take a glance. I smirk,

"Next time. I'll leave more then just a scratch.""

"Heh! Dont hold your breath."

Vegeta leaves me a smirk of his own as he turns his back to me and blasts off. I watch him disappear as I lay on the pile of bark and dirt.

"Asswhole."

I sigh, Well I have to get up before Gohan comes back home, I don't want him to see me like this. As I slowly get up, my body aching all over,

Fuck! did you really have to hit me so hard!

I groan in pain as I use all the force I still have to get up and slowly get back home.

"Im so getting you back for this one Vegeta."

~~~~~~~T.S~~~~~~~

"Mom! We're going to be late!"

"Okay, okay! I'm coming!"

I rush out my bedroom to the front door were Gohan was impatiently waiting for me. We were supposed to meet up at Bluma's place 30 minutes ago, but clearly we or I wasn't ready. The injuries from Vegeta were as bad as I thought. That asshole really did a toll on me. Next time, I'm giving him a set of his own. That is why we are rushing to Capsule Crop. As we are blazing through the sky, I can feel my anxiety rise. My heart is pounding, palms are sweaty, I am nervous. I know that I must confront about my past, most importantly to my family. I still don't know where to begin. Yes, I had all this time to reflect, but I'm blank. If I don't, Vegeta's big mouth will beat me too it and I certainly don't want him to beat me at this either. I sighed, I need to worry about having my husband back home. It has been too long, I have missed him dearly.

Ripped from my thoughts again as we land at Capsule Crop. Gohan already running up where the group were standing. I follow pursuit.

"We're here! Sorry for the wait!"

Gohan yells out.

"No worries, you're just in time."

Bulma replies back. As Gohan is distracted by Bulma, I scammed around seeing who was here. The majority were the Namekians, but the others were here as well.

Is he even here?

I soon answered my own question as I looked in the far back, Vegeta back is leaning against the wall in his usual posture. His eyes shift to me and he acknowledges me simply giving me a nod. I return the gesture back. I didn't think he would of showed up since he usually wants to be isolated from everyone here. I guess he misses Goku after all. I focus on what's in front of me now, Bulma is telling a short Namekian, must be a kid, to summon the enteral dragon. My eyes grow wide as I see the scale of this beast. He was as least twice as big then the Earth's dragon was. Bulma continues in giving directions and beginning to summon Goku and Krillin back to Earth. The background noise fading out as the only sound I hear is my own heartbeat. I finally going to have to face my past no longer hiding the truth.

You can do this.

I let a gust if air leave my lungs. From here on out, everything I held in for all these years will come to open.

It's time.

"The one named Krillin is at the Earth Check in station, but the one name Goku can't be brought there."

Wait.. what?

"What you mean you can't!" Bulma screams out.

" The one name Goku is alive! If I bring him to the Earth's check in station he'll be dead."

"Wait so you're saying he's not dead after all?!"

My eyes spread wide, he survive! I couldn't believe it. I laugh in joy, looking over to Gohan, his eyes gleaming and with his own smile of exultation hearing that his father made the battle.

"Dad is alright after all!"

Gohan says as he turns to me laughing.

"He's coming home pup."

I smile back to him. Gohan giggles,

"Well you heard him Dende, bring Goku back to Earth!"

Bulma enthusiastically shouts as the little Namekian, Dende, informs the dragon to grant the wish.

"It can't be done. The one name Goku refuses to come back and says he will come back later."

He said what?!

"I don't get it, dad not coming back?" Gohan said, confusion written on his face, his eyes are sad...

That set me off,

"TELL HIM THAT HE HAS TO COME BACK NOW!" Everyone is now looking at me, Bulma reaches out to me.

"Chi-chi, calm done, Goku knows what he is doing. He'll come home later."

Bulma hand was nested on my shoulder, I brush it off

"If you're not going to help me bring him back then I will!"

I shout back at her. She backs off.

"My patient is wearing thin, state your finally wish."

I look up at the inpatient dragon, I have one shot to do this.

"Fine you want a wish! Dende tell him to wish me to where Goku is NOW!"

The little green child jumps up in fear

"but.." he stumbles

"NOW!"

"Mom please calm down, you don't have to do this." Gohan tugging on my sleeve, I look at him, his eyes filled with hurt.

"Pup, It just doesn't make sense. He needs to come home."

He smiles at me,

"It's okay Mom, Dad knows what he is doing. Will you wait a little longer, for me?"

The way he's looking at me, I can't refused. If he can be so calm about, so I can be too. I signed

"Okay, we'll wait. Together."

I guess I'll just train some more with Ve...

The rumbling Earth broke me from my thoughts as the space ship that we were on earlier was being lifted off from the ground and in seconds blasted off into the heavens.

I look around as everyone was watching the craft leave.

Just who is on that..?Vegeta?!

He was not leaning against the building no more.

Now you leaving me here too?!

I shake my head, maybe now it be less stressful without him breathing down my neck. The rest of the gang continued to bring back their fallen heroes, Yamcha was the first then Tien and Chiaotzu.

It soon went back to "normal" routine. Gohan finishing up his school work then be off in the afternoons leaving me to work on my training. it was quite for a couple of months. I felt calm and confident that once Goku comes back to Earth, I will be able to confront him about my past. No more lies, no more hiding.

I mean what's the worst that can happen?

~~~~~~~T.S~~~~~~~

3rd p.o.v*

-Location: Unknown-

The roaring lighting strikes the dark skies as heavy rain pours down below. The rain soaking the dead corpses, washing out the blood dripping from their mangled bodies. Hideous monsters looming over them, laughing as they see the last breath being taken from them.

The four of these moved aside as a fifth was entering the scene, a much smaller creature, wearing a cape with an ugly tin of green made up this tyrant skin. The creature grins as its henchmen's crafty work of bodies laying on the destroyed rubble.

"These poor fools now know the suffering I had endured being cast away into the Dead Zone for 10 years! But now I have return for revenge and everyone on Earth will learn that Garlic Jr has return for blood!" He roars in fits of laughter as the skies cry out in thunder for the evil that has return.