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Dragonball: Unforgotten
Chapter Eleven
Another week had passed, taking you just that much closer to the doctors' predicted estimation time. So far from what you experienced on this trip, some days felt worse than others. But when you had enough rest you felt like you could take on the world. Goku usually even managed to find things to entertain himself with on the days when you were just lagging behind. He waited for you to do things at your own pace. Maybe not patiently but he tried. You knew he was trying and that's what was so great about him.
You had just picked up the fourth dragonball too. Considering the fact that they were all around the world it felt like you and Goku were finding them very quickly. Especially when the dragon radar pinged on the location of a fifth ball in the next town over.
With pep in your step you and Goku made your way over to the city with the next ball. Unfortunately there was a little bit of a distraction once you got there.
You watched as Goku looked hard at the building that the cops were stationed around. From what you could see they were outnumbered. Which was a bad sign. And there were hostages.
You gripped Goku's hand tightly before slowly releasing it. "Go ahead. I know you want to go be a hero. They need your help so help them."
Normally it would seem really stupid. Goku didn't have a bulletproof vest on. Nor did he have a gun or anything like that. But the thing was that you had seen this man punch down a tree, fly on a cloud, blast energy from his hands, move so quickly you almost lost track of him, and so much more. Somehow with all of that, Something told you he'd be alright. And even if he wouldn't...who were you to hold him back from what came naturally to him? He wouldn't be Goku if he didn't want to help people when they were in trouble.
Goku smiled at you but grabbed your hand again. And then he started running, leading you around towards an area that the cops weren't at. He pulled to a stop when it seemed like the right time and peered around the corner. He didn't see anyone. Only then did he let go of your hand.
You watched as he took a running leap to get to the top of the building. After that it was a little hard to see what happened. You heard a lot though, but probably no where near the amount of things that was actually happening.
But then you saw as one of the people practically fell out of the backdoor. They were running towards you. You ducked behind one of the corners and waited till the got close. They didn't have time to change direction before their neck collared with your arm.
Winded, he stumbled back. And you took that time to step out and punch them in the nose. It cracked with such ferocity you worried that you might have killed them. You didn't. But what scared you more was the fact that he had a gun. Like, you'd hit someone with a gun. As your mind screamed at how wreckless you were being, you stepped down hard on the guy's wrist. You heard a few cracks and pops. Enough to let you know that it was safe to kick the gun away.
Unfortunately the moment you did, someone else had a gun to your head. They were far too close considering that you could feel the muzzle. With wide eyes and your heart hammering away you saw Goku coming out of the building. When he looked towards you he saw the body on the ground and grinned. Right up to the point that he realized someone had a gun to your head.
"Stay back freak!"
Slowly you put your hands up as your heart hammered away in your chest. Everything felt like it was going in slow motion.
"Don't move!" They shouted at you.
"Don't shoot," you said in a shaking tone.
With a shaky breath and a small smile that Goku could see, you took a partial step back. And you rotated very quickly, grabbing the man's hand. As you continue to turn, you felt the man's trigger finger break. As soon as you got control of the gun you used the hilt to hit the would be shooter in the head. As that stunned him you took the change to release the mag and unloaded the one in the chamber.
The man before you jumped. And honestly so did you. That had been loud. You slid the mag underneath the large city trash can as you backed up. And even though you knew what you were about to do would make you look guilty, the moment you got close enough to Goku you grabbed his hand again and sped off as fast as possible.
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"I thought you said you weren't a fighter?" Goku asked, with a laugh in his voice.
You tossed the gun that you'd been carrying the whole time into an empty bag. Considering the fact that you were in an actual town you couldn't just throw up the capsule house so the best you could do was keep it hidden out of sight in the motel room. If you had left it at the scene no doubt they'd have grabbed your prints from it and that would only lead to bad things. If you had thrown it away in a random trashcan along the way, same thing could have probably happened. And considering the fact that you just ran after discharging the weapon that would only make it worst. You would need to find a either wipe the gun down or destroy it. Considering the fact that you didn't know how to rid of fingerprints the later option might be easier.
"I'm not," you told him. "Not like you."
"Then what was that? Sure looked like fighting to me."
"My dad is a Sergeant with the city cops. And he was in the military before that. He would have never let me out of the house if I didn't know how to disarm and disable the average attacker. And with my body running on a physical high right now I pack more of a punch than a girl my size normally would. But that doesn't mean I can fight like you."
Goku nodded slowly as he took in all of the information. You saw that spark in his eye that let you know that he was thinking about something. But he didn't let you in on what it was.
You made a motion to show Goku that you were going to the bathroom. As you closed the door you saw that Goku had decided to sit down on the edge of the bed. He had such a cute thinking face. It was borderline pouty.
The water took forever to get reasonably warm. You doubted this place would be able to manage truly hot water. But hey, it was just about the only motel that took cash and didn't want a bunch of IDs. Which was why you were glad that you didn't have a black light. Though you tried to keep those thoughts as far away as you could because ew. At the very least the place didn't smell bad, there was a bed to sleep on, and it had running electricity and water. There was enough to live off of until you and Goku found the dragonball.
You scrubbed down and rinsed off as quickly as possible. It would have been rude otherwise since you weren't the only one who probably wanted to wash off after the events of the day. Still, you lingered maybe an extra minute longer just to enjoy the sensation before stepping out to dry off. You tossed on a night gown that had a thick design around the chest for modesty before walking back out.
"Shower is all yours buddy, if you want to take one."
Another weird thing about Goku was that he seemed to take a lot longer to get stinky compared to every other person you knew, guys especially. Like if you dad went two days without showering he was ripe. If Goku did it, he was more like "eh". He wasn't as fresh as rain or anything but it was like he just didn't produce the same things to get stinky as everyone else. You vaguely remember it being stuff about bacteria feeding on things on the skin or whatever. But beyond that he didn't even have the normal body musk. You never saw him put on deodorant! Which was not fair considering that he still smelt eh after the lack of scent maskers.
"I will later. Right now I'm starved."
You expected that. And although you couldn't do too much in a hotel room, especially a cheap one like you and he were in, you did your best. Thankfully you had taken the rice cooker you'd gotten for the capsule home out when you and he got to the city limits. That way you could at least make a large batch of flavored rice and veggies. It would take awhile but there really wasn't much you could do about that.
So as you waited you kicked back on the bed and pulled out your laptop. You couldn't use your phone without your parents being able to track it but you were knew your laptop didn't have a gps chip in it or any sort of mobile data. You were reliant on the satellite WiFi that Bulma had leant you for the adventure. It was a god send really. And since it was free you really couldn't justify a complaint about the speed.
"Why are you always staring at a screen?" Goku asked as he shook his leg, no doubt impatiently waiting for the food to be done.
Unfortunately his leg shaking also meant that he was shaking the whole bed. You tried to ignore it as best you could. Although it was kind of fun. Like your own personal bouncer area. Or maybe a wonky vibrating bed.
"I find things to read I guess. Keep my mind distracted from the stress of normal life and then dying young. You like working out to keep yourself busy, I like being on the internet. "
"You could always train with me," he offered in a light tone.
"Maybe when it doesn't feel like my heart will revolt and give out, okay?" You responded with a small smile. "But seriously, even when that happens don't expect me to suddenly be able to keep up with your crazy levels. You're practically super human Goku.Which is good and all. I'll just never be able to keep up.."
He grinned goofily. "Sure you will! It'll just take some time. But I bet with what I saw today, that you could make it to the next, next world tournament if you wanted."
"Slow down there buddy. I'm totally not that dedicated," you laughed and smiled. You lightly pushed and his shoulders. "If I can I'll go watch you be awesome. Okay?"
"Sure! So you like to watch me fight?"
You tilted your head as you thought about how to answer that. "I don't know. I've never really seen you really fight. Just train. So I guess I don't know. I don't have to go watch if you don't want me to."
You probably wouldn't be able to afford the tickets anyways. The world martial arts tournament was a big deal. You had heard tickets go for hundred if not thousands of Zenni. And considering the fact that you were, as of now, both a high school dropout and a run away you had no idea how you were going to get a job to support yourself in the future. Especially if you did end up staying at Goku's small house out in the mountains. But those were thoughts for other days. Right now you needed to focus on not dying.
"You should definitely go!" Goku said excitedly as he tuned his full attention towards you, twisting on the corner of the bed to do that. You closed your laptop to give him the same courtesy. If you like watching me train, you'll love seeing everyone fighting there! You do like watching me train right?"
He was like a kid in a candy store now. You smiled indulgently as you tried to figure out the best way to put it. You didn't want to lie to him but at the same time you didn't want to be stuck watching him train everytime he wanted just to be polite.
"Sometimes yeah."
"Sometimes? Like what times?"
You ruffled up his hair and made a big show of taking in a deep breath. That didn't stop your embarrassment from rising but you were hoping that Goku didn't put much thought into it to connect the pieces.
"Those spices smell good huh? When do you think it'll be ready?"
It was a large rice cooker. Like your first instinct was to buy the much smaller and therefore cheaper rice cooker. But then you had remembered Goku's insane appetite and went with the largest one you could carry. Which really just meant that the rice was nowhere near done. You just needed a topic to distract him.
"I hope soon. I'm starving," Goku said from his seated position, putting a hand over his abdominal. "Speaking of being ready...remember how we were talking about sex a while ago? And you said if you aren't ready it would hurt you because girls take longer? How long does it take you?"
If you could have choked on your nonexistent drink, you would have. Instead you choked on air and started coughing. Goku moved forward in concern. You tried to stop coughing and placate his concern all at the same time. Eventually you were able to get your breathing back under control.
"Are you okay? Did you swallow a big or something?"
"I'm fine."
Goku sat back, but he was still much closer than earlier. "So how long do you think it takes you to be ready to have sex? A couple months...half the year...?"
Where was he getting such large numbers from?
"Uh, a couple of minutes I guess?"
"Oh wow. So it's not like what happens in the forest huh? A lot of animals there only have kids once a year. And I don't think they have sex for fun. So that means they take s loooot longer to be ready huh?"
"Yeah, a lot of animals have to be in heat before they want to have sex. Or before the guy animals want to have sex with them. I'm not really sure. I didn't study animals very much in school."
"What about humans? How come it's so fast when you said it takes a while?"
"Goku, I really don't know all the answers..."
"Best guess? How come you take only a few minutes? I know you said you haven't had sex before but have you ever been ready to?"
"...like to deal with what happens after? Or like...physically? Cause if we're talking adult enough then never. I've never really...thought about it too much. Cause it might be the cool thing for guys to have sex a lot but if a girl tries when they're too young it's seen as a really bad thing."
"You would have gotten called a lot of bad names huh?"
"Yeah. Plus my parents would have been really pissed. I don't even want to try and imagine how mad they'd be at me if I'd lost my virginity while I was in school."
"Why would they be mad? You said you could have sex for fun right? As long as you don't do it a lot so you don't get called bad names."
"It's just not good for kids. There's a lot that goes into it. Like you should trust the person you do it with...stuff like that."
"Because you might need to marry them."
"Yeah, I guess," you replied as you looked towards the ceiling, idly pressing the back of your hands to your cheeks.
You had that conversation once but he remembered everything it seemed like. And he was putting things together really quickly. Just like everything you'd seen him do so far, Goku seemed to be really good at active listening.
"But you can be physical ready in minutes? That's amazing!"
"Guys can be ready almost instantly," you tried to divert him.
Goku's eyes widened. He looked down into his lap like that was a surprise to him. And your mind went to Goku with an erection just like that. Just like back in that place of forever winter. Damn.
"So I could be ready to have sex right now? What do I do?"
Danger will robins danger! You almost choked again.
"You can't," you blurted out.
"Huh? But you just said I could!" Goku argued back with a confused tone.
"Okay, first it takes at least one other person to have sex. Otherwise it's not sex," you were not touching on the topic of masterbation. You weren't brave enough for that at all. "And two - you have to have an erection before...you know...you can really do anything."
"Huh? What's that? It that like when my penis went up when we were in the jacket together?"
You nodded, your throat a bit tight and making it hard to talk without sounding squeaky.
"Oh okay. So that how I know when I can have sex? What about you? When do you know when it won't hurt?"
The way he was wording it made it sound very personal. That's probably why this had become so embarrassing so quickly.
"Girls get warmer down there. And our body makes this...stuff. Like water?"
"So when you're hot and wet down where your hole is, then you're ready?" He mused, his tone barely adible and somehow deeper because of that. Which sent chills down your spine that you tried to resist. It was like he was doing an innocent version of dirt talk and that was so very confusing. "And when my penis is going upwards then I'm ready. What if it doesn't happen at the same time?"
It took you a minute to realize that he was actually asking you a question. And you'd only realized then when he scooted in closer and repeated his question. Like you hadn't been able to hear him.
"...you can it happen, Goku. If it's a girl and a guy, I guess guys are supposed to help girls get ready."
"Really? How? Is it like warming up before a match or something? Do you have to do special exercises?"
"I-I," he was making you pretty nervous. You closed your eyes tightly so you didn't have to look at his very curious eyes. "I guess? Girls can get ready when they're touched. Like that licking thing. Or like...on our chest. Or down below. But not like punching, that would hurt. You have to touch a girl kind of softly? Goku I really don't know much more than that and you're making me really nervous."
You felt Goku sit back before you opened your eyes to see his apologetic face. Afterwards he went back towards the corner of the bed to stare at the countdown on the rice time. You thanked god that it finished before he brought up other embarrassing topics.
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