The room was filled with everyone, save for Mori. Gohan, taking charge, gave out an exasperated sigh. He scanned the crowd of friends and spoke up, "O.K. Kyo is dead, and Kira is loose. Mori is in danger and we need to keep the demon at bay without harming it. Does anyone have any idea how to do that?"

Yamacha starred at him with disbelief, "We thought you knew? You're the smart one!"

Vegeta hissed, "We all know that you moron!" He leaned against the wall, "So, anyone else with a bright idea? I got nothing."

The men in the room thought deeply. Each warrior concentrated hard with no success of an answer. Yet, the answer was staring them right in the face and only one person managed to figure it out. Krillin yelled, "I know! If we gather the dragon balls together, we can wish the demon to be sealed back into Mori!"

Gohan raised his arms up, "Krillin, that is genius!" Cheers erupted.

Trunks whispered to Goten, "How come I didn't think of that?"

Vegeta, like always, laid the flaws out that the rest of them ignored or simply didn't notice. "You idiots! That bitch will be on our hides the entire time we search for the accursed orbs."

Gohan smiled, "That's when You, Piccolo, Trunks, Goten and I distract the demon while the others find the balls. It's perfect!"

Piccolo didn't seem so sure. He asked, "What about Mori? She is suicidal when she is alone. Someone must not only protect her from herself and from following."

Goten rose his hand in the air, "I'll do it! Frankly, the witch scares me to no end. She's been giving me nightmares."

The Namekian crossed his arms, "You do know you mustn't tell her about what we are doing. She will try to follow, and I don't think you can keep a secret."

The young half-Syaian crossed his arms, "Psh, I can keep a secret from Mori. Don't worry about that."

Mori's ears pricked up as he listened onto the conversation. She bit her lip and muttered, "There going after them? But they will be killed! If I didn't break free of Kira before, they would've surely died. The fools."

She looked over to the side table beside her and starred at the notebook and pen Trunks left. She looked at the door before gripping the pen in her hand and staring at the paper with wonder. With a deep breath, she started to scribble on the paper. Ten minutes past by and a knock sounded at her door.

She looked up and tucked the paper underneath the pillow. She answered, "Enter."

Goten walked in and smiled, "Hey Mori! How are you feeling?"

She shrugged, "The same as before."

The teen nodded slowly before sitting on the side of the bed. He played with his thumbs before smiling mischief. He chuckled as he looked over at Mori. She raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are you doing?" He leaned closer with his hands up. She shook her head, "No, don't do what I think you're going to do. Goten! No!"

Goten brought his long fingers to her middle and began to tickle her like crazy. She squealed and laughed hysterically. He pushed his hands away, "Heh...stop." She smiled brightly up him. He laughed as he gazed down at her, not fazed that he was directly on top of her.

He played with a lock of her hair, "I miss your laugh." She nodded as her smile slowly dimmed. Goten stared intently into her golden eyes. He asked, "Why are so unhappy Mori? Are you not glad that you're free?"

She shook her head sadly and smiled, "No. It's not that. It's just...I don't want to see you guys hurt."

He leaned closer to hers, "I'm not going anywhere."

Mori smiled as she leaned up, "You better not. I need someone to be my punching bag."

Goten smirked as he leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. She slowly returned the favor, bringing her hand to run through his black locks. Her eyes closed as Goten supported himself with a hand beside her head. They kissed patiently for what seemed like hours.

Goten's mind was racing with excitement and victory. He finally was able to tell Mori his feelings with out actually saying a word. All those brainless girls he dated meant nothing to him. He dated them only to fill the empty feeling in his heart. He had never been so happy in his life. Yet, during the little make out session, he felt a pressure near his neck and he blacked out from the world.

You wanted the couple and I gave. Although I thought it would be nice to have MorixTrunks, MorixGoten is what everyone wanted, even my brother. My brother thought he was cooler than Trunks.

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