Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Gift From God ❯ I Could Have Stayed That Way Forever ( Chapter 1 )

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'He's staring at me like he's disappointed. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. But I've worked hard; I've never asked anything else from him. But Master Son does know best, he's a genius when it comes to martial arts.' Uubuu sighed a bit, cocking his head to the side so not to stare into the coal black eyes of his Master and friend. "Not for long, Master Son, just a few days to see if the method honestly proves beneficial?"

Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 03.01.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 904 | Status: Completed

Gift From God

Hanging by threads of palest silver

I could have stayed that way forever

Bad blood and ghosts wrapped tight around me

Nothing could ever seem to touch me

The man opposite him continued to stare, before he gave a slight from, "Uub, how many times do I have to tell you," The receiver prepared for any sort of reprimand, taking a deep breath, "to call me Gokou, 'Master Son' is way too formal."

Uubuu exhaled, shyly looking down, as he had been told this for a good decade now, "Alright, uhmn, Gokou…" But now was the younger's time to frown, as his Master had carelessly ignored his idea. Anxiously, Uubuu tilted his head back towards Master Son, but he kept silent.

"Alright, alright, calm down. I'll let you test your skills for three days, and three days only." Gokou crossed his arms over his chest, "Just to see if you can focus on your own powers."

Uubuu nodded excitedly, "This is so great!" But after a moment, froze, "But what're you going to do with three whole days off?"

Gokou shrugged, "I have an old friend that lives in the Capsule Corps..."

"You never take a rest, do you?" Uubuu looked at the older man, eyes staring at him, admiring such determination.

"Huh?"

Uub blinked, "You know, in all of these years, you've never once stopped to go see how your family is or anything." The young man soon flinched, "Of course, your relationship with Gohan and Goten isn't really my business."

Gokou shrugged, "Knowing Buruma, the entire gang'll show up a day after I'm back if she can help it."

Uub nodded, staring out to the pitch-black sky, "Sir, if it's all right with you…I need to get my rest, I have so much planned for myself for those three days, I figure I'll need all the rest I can get!"

"That's the spirit!"

Allowing time for a clumsy bow of respect, Uubuu turned and ran towards his hut, "See ya in three days!"

Gokou grinned, heading towards his own area of rest. If he was going to see Bejiita again, he might as well be well-rested himself.

*****

"Bura!"

"Onna, stop that incessant bellowing!"

"Bura! Come and eat!" The woman continued, although this time she grinned towards her husband's general direction.

"Onna, it's very obvious that the blasted child is off once again with the idiot spawn of that-"

"Don't you even say it." Buruma cocked a brow, "And if you knew she was gone, then why did you let me sit here screaming for fifteen minutes? Oh, I get it, you actually enjoy the sound of my voice!"

Bejiita smirked, but Torakusu replied from the opposite end of the table, "He figured he'd give the squirt a head start before he grounds her ass."

Buruma sighed, "Torankusu, Dear, please watch your language. And you both wonder why that child is always sneaking out, if you two didn't set such a horrible example, then maybe the chances of us becoming grandparents before she's sixteen would decrease!"

"Or maybe you could have Tousan over here live under the tree under her window. That eliminates two problems in the household right there, Kaasan."

Bejiita rolled his eyes as Buruma snickered to herself. "The brat's made it to the city."

"Do you want me to save you a piece of cake, Bejii?"

"Why not? I actually enjoy consuming food that tastes like shit."

"…Asshole." Buruma coughed.

"And what were you saying about me being a bad example, Kaasan?"

*****

"Bura, are you sure this is such a good idea?"

"Without flaw. These ki-concealers Torankusu made for me should work perfectly." She shrugged.

"Oh yeah, like all the other random things Torankusu have made for you work."

"This time we won't get caught, Pan. You really need to calm down."

Pan sighed, looking at Bura, "Well, I'd be a bit more calm if I were comfortable, and I'd be comfortable if I wasn't wearing clothes that are so…Revealing."

Bura blinked, "That's not that revealing."

"Just because you like to wear clothes that show all but ass-crack and nipple doesn't mean I do."

Bura rolled her eyes, "Come on, Pan."

Sighing, Pan followed after her friend in the cool night air, until she stopped dead in her tracks before the familiar silhouette. Smacking her forehead, Pan turned around, as this happened to her just about every WEEK.

"Attempting to get laid by some caveman male that probably has every disease known to man, again?"

"FUCK!"

*****

Gohan twitched as he checked his watch, "Isn't Pan out a bit late for just going to the library?"

Videl shrugged, going back to her crossword puzzle, "She'll probably be in any minute now."

"I hope so." Gohan sighed deeply, leaning back into his seat as he turned back to his book.

"Something wrong, Dear?" Videl asked absentmindedly.

He turned the page, "Has Pan been acting… any differently to you?"

Videl bit the eraser of her pencil, "She's just growing up, teenaged thrills, Gohan, she'll grow out of it."

Gohan sighed, slamming the book shut, "I can't stand this, I'm going looking for he-"

"I've got it." Videl placed her puzzle to the side, walking to the door as her husband, arms crossed over his chest followed. "Do you feel that I cannot open a door by myself, Gohan?" She sighed, unlocking and pulling the door open, only for his mouth to drop before he could respond.

"This is yours."

*****

A/N: Hi there. Okay, okay, okay, I know that I shouldn't really be doing this, but I am. I created a new ficceh and if you want me to update it, I expect me some reviews!

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