Revised Version.Hey guys sorry it took so long to update. I know I said I would update a while ago but having no inspiration sucks. So here it is, still at the point that I'm writing this I have no idea what I'm going to do. If any of you have ideas I'll listen take it into account and might use it. I Do not own Dragon Ball Z or any characters beside those I might make up in the future.

Perfect Insanity

Vegeta was throwing punches left and right but to no avail, Android Seventeen was blocking everything. Vegeta yelled in fury as he continued his assault on Seventeen who just smirked at the sayains efforts. Vegeta brought a roundhouse onto Seventeen and got a lucky hit as it went into his face. Seventeen made no sound as he flew into a newly destroyed building. Before Vegeta could catch his breath Android Eighteen was on him.

"Shit." Vegeta murmered as Eighteen continued to attack. Vegeta blocked as long as he could before Eighteen sent him flying into the ground. Gohan yelled out as he sent a kick at Eighteen. Eighteen blocked it without looking and threw Gohan towards the ground. Before he could hit the ground though Vegeta caught him.

"Get out of here kid!" Vegeta yelled.

"You need my help." Gohan replied looking up at Vegeta. Before Vegeta could say anything Seventeen appeared and hit him. Vegeta went flying while Gohan stayed in place and looked up at Seventeen. Gohan gulped and sent a hesitant punch towards the machine. Seventeen blocked it away easily and in return kicked Gohan towards a semi standing building. Gohan crashed into the building and blacked out.

Gohan awoke suddenly from his dream with a painful scream. Goku appeared beside him using his instant transmission with a worried expression and looking around frantically. He looked about to speak when Chichi entered the room with her frying pan. The instant she appeared Gohan and Goku backed away fearfully.

"What happened?" Chichi asked. Gohan was about to answer when Goku beat him to the punch.

"I was just about to ask that before you entered." as he finished he looked towards Gohan. "There's no one in here." Goku told Chichi. At that both parents looked at Gohan with a curious expression.

Gohan thought carefully for a moment. Did he want to tell them that he had relived a painful memory or would he once again lie. It had become a recurring issue with him over time and it was starting to tear him apart. He thought carefully before he answered, "Just had a very vivid nightmare." Goku laughed at that and Chichi rushed towards Gohan with that worried mom expression.

"What was the nightmare about, honey?" Chichi asked her son. Goku looked at Chichi like she was crazy and then looked at Gohan curiously. Gohan looked at the two with raised eyebrows and sighed.

"It's fine mom really," Gohan told Chichi, "it just freaked me out." Chichi looked at Gohan with narrow eyes. Gohan thought she was about to press the matter when Goku spoke up.

"Chichi he's fine, lets go back to bed." Chichi looked up at her husband and sighed. Gohan looked surprised as his mom nodded and gave him a quick kiss goodnight and left with Goku.

Gohan laid down depressed as he started thinking about all the dreams he'd been having of his past life. He had been having these for a month ever since his mom had gone overboard about everything and started screaming about everybody dying. It started a never ending of cycle of dreams about all his friends deaths. 'My parents probably think I'm going insane.' he thought. Not to mention that the dreams were starting to interfere with his training, and Piccolo seemed to start to notice. His dad was still as thick as ever though, he never was very smart anyway but of course his mind was focused on getting stronger. Gohan sighed as things started stirring up in his so much he was actually starting to think he was going insane. Then again the Bulma from his time had declared him officially a little crazy. Gohan still wondered how she had tricked him into being diagnosed by her. Woman was crafty. Damn it he was drifting again. Then again it was probably a good thing getting off the dream subject.

The Next Morning

Gohan went downstairs early the next morning to avoid his parents. He had a duffel bag and went over to the kitchen and put one of his mom's old frying pans in it. He went outside and started off towards the mountains. As he flew over the land he started to think of all that could be destroyed if the androids succeeded. It would be chaos all over again. His mind drifted to the first time he went into battle and he could hear Piccolo yelling at him even now. He could still see his old mentor having his head ripped off.

"At least we'll have dad this time." Gohan reassured himself. Thanks to Trunks he would live. At the thought of Trunks his mind drifted to Bulma and Vegeta and his mood went down. He needed to see them but knew if he did it might reopen the wound of last night's dream. No, what he needed to do was get stronger so that he could fight. He need to be on an even playing field.

Thoughts like these he had been having as the day for the androids kept coming up in his mind. Gohan had told himself that he would need to achieve Super Sayain but he was still no closer. He had forgotten how weak his younger self was before the androids. Most of that was his mothers fault for not letting him delve into his Sayain side but he knew that if he had had a choice he might of done the scholar thing but those piece of shit androids ruined that. Gohan knew that without a doubt he was a warrior now. What with all death he had seen as well as all the times he had been thrown on his head to might have caused him to lose his sanity. If he could pick any one moment that he lost his mind, it would be holding her body. The body of the woman he loved.

Gohan spotted his favorite training spot and nearly stopped but he kept on going. He needed to be far away, he needed to think, he needed to train the only way he knew how, the way his father and mentor would never allow. So he flew, with only his mind to keep him company. An old and worn out mind, one that he needed to heal if he was to truly face his past.