Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Emotional Mix up ❯ Chapter 1

EMOTIONAL MIX UP

Chapter 1 He’s changed!

He was sitting there looking at his arms, he wore the usual clothing, nothing human. Bulma tried to talk to him but he pushes her away, not in my opinion he can be irrupted at time’s but he was different.

As I walked to him he crossed his arms. “Hey, how are you” I said, he only just gave me a nod. It was getting tense, he already started to look at me then he just went all out. He started to yell then cry, “calm down, you don’t to go in a mental home now do you” Bulma said. He looked at her, there were murder in his eyes, I quickly grabbed him before he had a chance.

As the day went by he kept having more mood swings, I had to step in every time he wanted to hurt or kill. I looked in his room he was lying down with Trunks? Wait a minute, he never wanted to be involved, I guess it was those mood swings had triggered him. I silently walked in to have a closer look he was talking to him. “ Why can’t I get used to use to this” I heard him say to Trunks. His son only just giggled, “maybe your right son, I guess Kakarot maybe the only one to help” I smiled, he was going to ask me to help him.

The day I saw him coming. He looked so sad, I guess it happened again. He came to me crying. I wrapped my arms around him to calm him down, but something felt wet. I looked at one of his spandex sleave it was damp wet, I took a great closer look. I gasped, it was blood. I wiped the blood away seeing a straight cut across his wrist.

He looked at me “I’m sorry Kakarot” he started crying harder I pulled him closer to me, I tried to talk to calm him down. I didn’t work he just kept crying, I tried to do my best as I can until… “ How is Bulma and Trunks” that was it he changed into crying now turning mad. “You DO NOT talk about them! You got that!” he yelled “okay I’m sorry, I didn’t know” I said.

Chichi made lunch for the both of us, you know me I eat tones. Hehehehehe, anyway as I ate, yum I looked at him he wasn’t eating. “come on you gotta have something in you stomach” I said he only ate only a little bit, not much.

I sighed he had changed, he was fine during the three years and fighting with Cell. It came to be hard for me how it made him like that, it was time I stared to help.

Few day’s had passed and it was getting no where I tried with all my might to help him, but he won’t co-operate. So tried to convinced him to train with me, it was a good thing he agreed with me he haven’t trained in days, thank Kami.

He punch and kicked, he was getting strong by every blow I gave him he kept getting stronger. “Come on let’s see if you can keep it up” I said. Before I said something else he came at me like he didn’t know me, dodged and ducked I tried to bring him back to normal, he just kept going.

He soon came out of breath and collapsed.

It was late in the day, he walked somewhere to be alone for awhile. I followed him closely, he sat down near the lake, pulling out some thing from his armor, something wasn’t right I felt it. He was harming himself, I grabbed it off his hand. “No I wont let you” I said.

He just looked at me and left.

AN: Poor Goku he’s trying to help him. What is going to happen.