Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Love of Cody Vaughn ❯ Goku and the Dizzy House ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: albino-screeching 
Goku getting adjusting to a new envrionment.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Drama | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 07.28.2012 | Updated On: 07.31.2012 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 567 | Status: Work In Progress
Goku getting adjusting to a new envrionment.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Drama | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 07.28.2012 | Updated On: 07.31.2012 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 567 | Status: Work In Progress
Welp! I haven't written a fanfic in SO LONG! Cus I sucked at them. (Thanks stupid school >_>)I'll describe there my character came from :
-Butch is from my series, Hydrian Chronicles (To be introduce soon)
-Trisha and Cody Vaughn are from my head :p I kept having dreams with someone with a name of “Cody Vaughn. I dunno who he is....or where I know such a specific name from—but It's NOT based on them”
This takes place towards the end of Dragon Ball...When Goku is like a young adult. …..and into DBZ towards GT.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~< br /> Bulma and Goku stood idly and somewhat bored in the middle of a busy city. It was the perfect day. No cloud in the sky and just the perfect breeze flowing through your hair...or scalp.
Bulma continued to look towards a large hill and back to the streets. Goku obviously wasn't enjoying himself. He'd rather go run freely on the warm sand and into the cool ocean water that had taunted him for the past hour.
“There you are!” Bulma opened her arms with such excitement. She embrace a husky dirty blonde tanned male. Goku eyed the two conversing.
“Goku, come here!” She chirped to him.
He was greeted with a heavy handshake, “I'm Butch, nice to meet you.” His voice wasn't as husky as his appearance made it out to be. His hazel eyes stared into his dark irises. A soft blush came across Goku's cheeks. Butch's voice “tickled” something inside of him. The way he greeted was too seductive—or was it that Goku was over thinking this whole thing for some strange reason.
“Nice to meet you, I'm Goku.” He snapped out of it as she shook his hand in return.
“Goku....? Aren't you the little monkey runt Bulma has been blabbing to me about?”
Goku chuckled, quickly turning to Bulma giving her a dirty glare before turning back to Butch.
“Well I'm guessing she spoke a lot about me also?”
“No....sorry.” Goku looked up to the taller male. He could see him giving Bulma a similar evil glare.
“Well can you blame me?! I've been through a lot to blab about you,” Bulma walked up closer to the two, “You can blab about yourself once we get back to your place.”
The trio walked up to a red convertible mustang. The roof was already opened for them to hop in with ease. As Butch press on the gas, Goku sigh at the cool air hitting his skin.
After a fifteen minute drive up a hill the car stop in front of a large off-white mansion.
It had a touch of roman influence with the limestone replicas of sculptors and columns holding up the house. Goku's eye's opened up to the new environment.
“I'm guessing this is you first time at a REAL beach house?” Goku jumped at Butch so close to him. Goku nodded as he continued gaze at the beauty they the house portrayed.
“Well you'll be happier once we walk in.”
“Where's you parents Butch?” Bulma walked around as if she remember the blue print after all of those years being away from this lavish estate.
“They're gone for the summer,” Butch responded, he kept on eye on Goku, who seem to be tripping over everything. “They're opening a new hotel in......India,West City and ...--” Butch snapped his head to Goku. He walked straight into a wall.
“Is he drunk?!”
“Who?!”
“Goku. He's bumping into things!”
Bulma back tracked to see for herself. It was obvious for anyone who knew Goku, that he was just overwhelmed at the beauty of the house.
“That's normal.” Bulma worked her way back into the garage. Butch sat Goku down on an incredibly soft couch.
“You move, I'll bite you!” He winked before leaving Goku to find Bulma.
Goku turn looked over the couch to find a copper and green puff...giggling.
He gave it a curious poke before jumping again. A female about his age hopped up.
“Hey! Who are ya?!” Her chestnut skin reflected perfectly off of the light peering thought the large windows.
“Goku.” He couldn't wrap his finger around as to why he was so jumpy lately. He took a deep breath before relaxing back on the chair.
“Well, I'm Trisha! You're new here, aren't ya?”
“Yeah, where am I? I'm just with my friend.” Goku relaxed soon after he introduced herself. Trisha explained that he was in Butch's house. It was just bigger than Bulma's. It looked more like a museum,a hotel and maybe a house after all of that.
“Well you came at the best time Goku!” Trisha's lime green eyes and freckles lit up her face as she jumped around.
“Why is that?”
“It's the summer of LOVE,” Trisha explained that Butch was a DJ and when his parents were away every summer, he would throw summer long parties. Each year there was a new theme.
“You look strong.”
“ Thanks?” Goku gawked at such a random statement. She ran up to him and climbed all over him until she was settled on his back.
“You are!” Trisha giggled. Obviously she wasn't sober, or something wasn't clicking in her head.
Trisha directed Goku all over the estate until they reached the garage.
“Goku, didn't I --” Butch looked up to see Trisha wrapped around Goku like skin.
“Trisha fancys you.” Butch chuckled as he pinched the younger male's cheek. Trisha blushed at the statement. She jumped off and gently shoved Butch. He didn't move an inch.
“I bet you two are hungry, especially you Goku.” Bulma turning to him with a warm smile on her face.
“You bet! I'm starving!” Trisha grasped his hand and led the way to the kitchen.
“That was fast.” Butch chuckled as he looked to his blue-haired companion.
“ Well I'm hungry, but Goku is always tenfold of what I am. Plus I think that's what he needs to cure his ditzyness.”
Trisha scampered all around the kitchen picking up an abundance of food. Goku was amazed to see so much in on place, in a home for that matter. But I guess that was the perk of having a rich family. The two gorged down the food laughing and joking before they knew it, they had emptied half of the kitchen.
“You think we ate too much?” Goku slowly settled his burger down onto the plate looking up to Trisha.
“ You're funny! They stock up everyday. You should see their pantry. If you eat like I do, then they might have a problem. But Butch said he'd just buy more.”
Goku gave a small smile before continuing. He was happier he had someone who ate just as much as he did. They had at least two pie and burger eating contests.
“Goku?”
He looked up to see Trisha's bright green eyes stabbing right into his.
“Yeah?”
“Butch told me a little bit about you, could you teach me how to fight. I heard to could do some damage.”
Goku smiled from ear to ear, he started to like Trisha a little bit more than before. He nodded in agreement, before he could take about out his rib, Trisha yanked it from his grasp. Ripping off all the meat like paper. She swallowed it down whole and gave him a daring glare.
“You'll find out how to fight soon if you continue to take my food.” Trisha giggled and kissed him on the cheek with her barbeque cover lips.
-Butch is from my series, Hydrian Chronicles (To be introduce soon)
-Trisha and Cody Vaughn are from my head :p I kept having dreams with someone with a name of “Cody Vaughn. I dunno who he is....or where I know such a specific name from—but It's NOT based on them”
This takes place towards the end of Dragon Ball...When Goku is like a young adult. …..and into DBZ towards GT.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~< br /> Bulma and Goku stood idly and somewhat bored in the middle of a busy city. It was the perfect day. No cloud in the sky and just the perfect breeze flowing through your hair...or scalp.
Bulma continued to look towards a large hill and back to the streets. Goku obviously wasn't enjoying himself. He'd rather go run freely on the warm sand and into the cool ocean water that had taunted him for the past hour.
“There you are!” Bulma opened her arms with such excitement. She embrace a husky dirty blonde tanned male. Goku eyed the two conversing.
“Goku, come here!” She chirped to him.
He was greeted with a heavy handshake, “I'm Butch, nice to meet you.” His voice wasn't as husky as his appearance made it out to be. His hazel eyes stared into his dark irises. A soft blush came across Goku's cheeks. Butch's voice “tickled” something inside of him. The way he greeted was too seductive—or was it that Goku was over thinking this whole thing for some strange reason.
“Nice to meet you, I'm Goku.” He snapped out of it as she shook his hand in return.
“Goku....? Aren't you the little monkey runt Bulma has been blabbing to me about?”
Goku chuckled, quickly turning to Bulma giving her a dirty glare before turning back to Butch.
“Well I'm guessing she spoke a lot about me also?”
“No....sorry.” Goku looked up to the taller male. He could see him giving Bulma a similar evil glare.
“Well can you blame me?! I've been through a lot to blab about you,” Bulma walked up closer to the two, “You can blab about yourself once we get back to your place.”
The trio walked up to a red convertible mustang. The roof was already opened for them to hop in with ease. As Butch press on the gas, Goku sigh at the cool air hitting his skin.
After a fifteen minute drive up a hill the car stop in front of a large off-white mansion.
It had a touch of roman influence with the limestone replicas of sculptors and columns holding up the house. Goku's eye's opened up to the new environment.
“I'm guessing this is you first time at a REAL beach house?” Goku jumped at Butch so close to him. Goku nodded as he continued gaze at the beauty they the house portrayed.
“Well you'll be happier once we walk in.”
“Where's you parents Butch?” Bulma walked around as if she remember the blue print after all of those years being away from this lavish estate.
“They're gone for the summer,” Butch responded, he kept on eye on Goku, who seem to be tripping over everything. “They're opening a new hotel in......India,West City and ...--” Butch snapped his head to Goku. He walked straight into a wall.
“Is he drunk?!”
“Who?!”
“Goku. He's bumping into things!”
Bulma back tracked to see for herself. It was obvious for anyone who knew Goku, that he was just overwhelmed at the beauty of the house.
“That's normal.” Bulma worked her way back into the garage. Butch sat Goku down on an incredibly soft couch.
“You move, I'll bite you!” He winked before leaving Goku to find Bulma.
Goku turn looked over the couch to find a copper and green puff...giggling.
He gave it a curious poke before jumping again. A female about his age hopped up.
“Hey! Who are ya?!” Her chestnut skin reflected perfectly off of the light peering thought the large windows.
“Goku.” He couldn't wrap his finger around as to why he was so jumpy lately. He took a deep breath before relaxing back on the chair.
“Well, I'm Trisha! You're new here, aren't ya?”
“Yeah, where am I? I'm just with my friend.” Goku relaxed soon after he introduced herself. Trisha explained that he was in Butch's house. It was just bigger than Bulma's. It looked more like a museum,a hotel and maybe a house after all of that.
“Well you came at the best time Goku!” Trisha's lime green eyes and freckles lit up her face as she jumped around.
“Why is that?”
“It's the summer of LOVE,” Trisha explained that Butch was a DJ and when his parents were away every summer, he would throw summer long parties. Each year there was a new theme.
“You look strong.”
“ Thanks?” Goku gawked at such a random statement. She ran up to him and climbed all over him until she was settled on his back.
“You are!” Trisha giggled. Obviously she wasn't sober, or something wasn't clicking in her head.
Trisha directed Goku all over the estate until they reached the garage.
“Goku, didn't I --” Butch looked up to see Trisha wrapped around Goku like skin.
“Trisha fancys you.” Butch chuckled as he pinched the younger male's cheek. Trisha blushed at the statement. She jumped off and gently shoved Butch. He didn't move an inch.
“I bet you two are hungry, especially you Goku.” Bulma turning to him with a warm smile on her face.
“You bet! I'm starving!” Trisha grasped his hand and led the way to the kitchen.
“That was fast.” Butch chuckled as he looked to his blue-haired companion.
“ Well I'm hungry, but Goku is always tenfold of what I am. Plus I think that's what he needs to cure his ditzyness.”
Trisha scampered all around the kitchen picking up an abundance of food. Goku was amazed to see so much in on place, in a home for that matter. But I guess that was the perk of having a rich family. The two gorged down the food laughing and joking before they knew it, they had emptied half of the kitchen.
“You think we ate too much?” Goku slowly settled his burger down onto the plate looking up to Trisha.
“ You're funny! They stock up everyday. You should see their pantry. If you eat like I do, then they might have a problem. But Butch said he'd just buy more.”
Goku gave a small smile before continuing. He was happier he had someone who ate just as much as he did. They had at least two pie and burger eating contests.
“Goku?”
He looked up to see Trisha's bright green eyes stabbing right into his.
“Yeah?”
“Butch told me a little bit about you, could you teach me how to fight. I heard to could do some damage.”
Goku smiled from ear to ear, he started to like Trisha a little bit more than before. He nodded in agreement, before he could take about out his rib, Trisha yanked it from his grasp. Ripping off all the meat like paper. She swallowed it down whole and gave him a daring glare.
“You'll find out how to fight soon if you continue to take my food.” Trisha giggled and kissed him on the cheek with her barbeque cover lips.