Chapter 3: The peace is ruined
Hi! Everything seemed normal, right? WRONG! Gohan might not survive this chapter, only I will know. BWAHAHAHAHAHA!
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"What is your favorite Martial Artist, Alyssa?" I asked my blonde haired, emerald eyed student.
"Well…I would have to say…Son Goku! From what I read, he was the one that defeated King Piccolo and Piccolo Jr. The only reason Hercule is the champion now is because Goku stopped going for the win. No one knows where he lives now, some say he died; others say he watches the streets in secrecy. I don't care if other people think I am crazy, but I sincerely believe that Goku was the best," She answered my question in complete detail. I chuckled when she finished, which earned me a confused look.
"Alright class, there is something you should know. I am a Martial Artist, so is my father, which is the ever famous Son Goku. You all know that my father in-law is Hercule Satan. I believe that Alyssa is correct when she says he is still alive, actually, I see him almost everyday. My family was built on Martial Artists, which is why I had you do this. Hey, Dad, Goten, Trunks, get in here!" I called to my friends, and one-by-one they came in.
"Hey Goten, I told we would become famous," I couldn't help but do a face-palm. The class started to get restless.
"Class, this is my brother, Trunks Briefs, and My father. I told you, my family is surrounded by Martial Artists," I chuckled as Goten went red when one of the girls called him 'cute'.
"Gohan, are you just trying to get me to teach your students? You know I was never that good in school," Goten asked suspiciously.
"No you idiot, some of these students look up to you three, but I guess you don't like the attention," I teased. Goten glared at me, while the class burst into laughter. My Father and Trunks joined in too.
"Dad, Alyssa here said that you are her favorite, what do you say to that?" I asked him.
"Well, I am flattered. Most people don't remember me, and knowing someone as young as you know some of my childhood says a lot. Gohan must be an amazing teacher."
"Thanks dad, but that is now why I told you to come. You have been split into 3 different groups. Group one goes with Goku, Group two goes with Goten, and Group three goes with Trunks. Any questions?"
"Umm…Sir, what about you? I mean you said that you are a Martial Artist, too." Thomas asked me, probably trying to be a kiss up from the other day.
"Well I have homework and tests to grade," I chuckled as he made his way to my little brother.
All of the sudden there was a seriously strong power level. I looked to the others who were looking towards the direction of the ki. I nodded towards it, telling them to check it out, they agreed. Dad told the class they needed to leave; I said farewell to my friends and told them we appreciated them for coming down.
I was in the third class for the day, and then the lock-down alarm went off.
"Everybody stay in your seats, I am going to call the principle," I walked to the phone and pushed the –Line 1- button.
"Hello?"
"Hey Lisa, what is going on? I mean, the kids are starting to wig out."
"There was an explosion not too far from here, the police asked us to lockdown."
"What about the kids?"
"Tell them they will be leaving early."
"Right, anything else?"
"No that will be all, goodbye Son Gohan," She hung up the phone and I turned to the students.
"Class, please line up behind the door and I will let you out shortly," The class lined up quietly and stood there. One-by-one, the students started to leave.
BOOM! All-of-the-sudden half the school was engulfed in flames. I now knew that the ki-signal was no stranger. I heard cries of pain and fear ring through out the school.
"Class, go under your desks and cover your body. I will be right back, I promise." They all did as I said; I ran out of the room and was almost hit by some falling wood. I ran only a few yards farther when I saw mutilated, burnt bodies everywhere. I almost lost it just by looking, so I decided to run back to the classroom. I wanted to call Videl and tell her that I am in bit of a pickle.
"Hello?"
"Videl?"
"What is it Gohan?"
"Who's all there with you right now?"
"Everyone. Did you forget your Mother's birthday again? You promised…"
"I don't have time for this Videl! Listen, I need to talk to everyone, Okay?"
"O…Okay…You are on speaker now, what is going on?" Another explosion went off and I let a small yelp escape my mouth. The kids were screaming bloody murder. I didn't want to alarm anyone so I had to be quick.
"Listen…Something has happened at the school, and I have a bad feeling about it. I want you take Pan, Mother, and the others as far away as possible."
"Why, Gohan answer me right now, what is going on over there?"
"Listen Videl! I can't stay on here for long, so please just do it." I pleaded my wife, I didn't mean to snap, but I was too worried to talk normally.
"Gohan, what is going on?" I recognized my father's kind voice.
Goten's P.O.V.
"Can't...Kids…" The line went dead.
"Gohan!" I ended up yelling at the phone, for I was afraid that he was hurt.
"We need to help him," Father stated nonchalantly.
"But Goku…" Mother looked at my father with worry in her eyes.
"Mother…" I trailed off; I didn't know how to tell her that Gohan was in trouble. I looked towards Videl, and I saw a tear slowly roll off her cheek.
"Chi-Chi, you can stay, but I need to see if my son is alright. I knew that he was upset before, but I should have realized it sooner." I watched as my father sighed and put two fingers towards his forehead.
"Wait! I'm going too!" I put my hand on father's shoulder, and we disappeared and reappeared at the school.
"Father, we need to split up!" I called to him, he nodded in agreement. He went to the East wing while I went to the West Wing. I ran through, almost blinded by smoke, but luckily, I am half-Saiyin, so that means I can see better than most people. I stopped when I saw Gohan's classroom door. I had to kick it down; he was busting open windows and helping the children escape. Go figure, he always saves the children first.
Gohan's P.O.V.
"Goten?" I looked at my little brother.
"Gohan, need any help?"
"What kind of question is that? Yes I need help," He looked at me and then he grabbed the students one-by-one and started to help them out.
"Goten, I need to go find Lisa, I think she is the last in the school!" I called to my brother.
"Sure, do what you need to do!" He called back as he grabbed Elizabeth. I need to hurry; the building is going to collapse on top of itself any minute now, I thought as I ran through the hallway. I had to get rid of my glasses and jacket because of the heat and smoke. I could barley breathe, let alone see in it. I reached the end of the hallway, and that is when I saw Lisa knocked out from all the smoke.
"Come on, Lisa. Do not give up on me now," I pleaded as I lifted her.
Crack! The roof caved in on us. When my eyes opened slightly, my ears were ringing and the whole bottom half of my body hurt. I tried to move, but I couldn't. What the… I tried powering up. A guy, couldn't see who it was, grabbed my throat. I couldn't breathe; I could feel my body starting to give out on me. He looked up and said something to me, which I couldn't make out. He left, and Trunks came not long after that. I think I heard him call my father over, yep he did. I was in and out of consciousness, and I swore I felt blood leaking down my side. I felt the weight on my legs get lifted off of me and I got dragged out by my dad.
"Gohan!" He was calling my name, but everything seemed muffed at the moment. I blinked a couple times when he started snapping his fingers in my right ear. I looked in his eyes and I saw fear and worry. My hand led itself to my torso, and there it was a deep hole in my side. My whole body flinched when my father picked me up. My head started to get heavy, and so did my eyes. I heard my father say, "Stay awake, Gohan, please." It was hard for me to do so, for I had a gaping hole in my side and I could barely breathe. The world around me started going dark, and I could fell my head starting to hurt again. Not now, please not now. I rested my head on my father's gi and ended up passing out from all the pain.
If you have any ideas, please do not hesitate to tell them. Hate me if you want, but that is how this one ends. Chapter 4 is going to be well…Interesting. Thank you for all the reviews and if Wilmi is reading this, thank you for letting me use Raphael. see you next time ;).