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Needing Truth	By : Kyoshi-AngelofArtisan Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1970 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Six: Piccolo’s POV

I had to leave the room, watching saiyan’s eat wasn’t want made me leave even though at times it was disturbing how much they could eat in so little time. No, what made me leave was due to two things; Videl and her believe that Gohan couldn’t be gay or that she could turn his straight and this presence I was feeling. I had a feeling of who it was but I couldn’t be sure about it. I walked past Goku and Vegeta. I have to applaud the two, on looking like nothing happened but their scents don’t lie, they had done something. Both had the scent of arousal on them, along with the others scent mixed with their own.

I let it go, leaving to two to work out whatever was going on between them. I had to see where this presence was coming from. It didn’t help that I didn’t like the idea of Gohan fighting after being in a coma for a week before waking up about six days ago. I felt like I was going out of my mind with him still wanting to fight even though he was pregnant. Vegeta said normal saiyan heats last about two months here on earth, which would be about a month on Planet Vegeta. His scent was only alluring for the four days before tapering off for the most part, well before his heat was suppose to have ended. It wasn’t hard to figure out that he was pregnant, since that was the whole point for going through heat.

‘Piccolo...you sure you don’t want me to go with you?’ Gohan still sounded panicked and clingy. Not that I didn’t mind him being clingy but I rather not have the others watch us. It wasn’t Dende, Vegeta or the two boys but the rest of the team that I was having problems with. They might know that we’re mated but knowing and seeing it are too different things and some of them could barely handle knowing that we were mates.

‘I’m sure Gohan, besides you need to relax. I don’t want anything happening to you or the baby alright?’ I asked back walking through the hoard of people heading towards this power I was feeling was resting.

‘I know but I still feel like I should be with you not sitting here with the others...’

‘Gohan listen to me. Spend time with your father before he has to go back to the other side. Maybe think about telling him about the pregnancy since you only have today to talk with him. I’ll be back by your side shortly.’ I cut him off. I had to. He was panicking again. We talked about it the other day. He didn’t like being away from me. He feared that I made a mistake in mating him and that I would leave on him to never come back. He started writing in a journal again. I made him start it again, for the most part it helped him get his emotions off his chest and not feel judged but in a way it was always being judged by him. Though he had nothing to fear about me leaving him, if watching him grow up didn’t drive me away from him, us being mates could never be a mistake.

I walked into an almost empty area on the grounds. There were two men sitting on a bench unmoving. One was small, with purple skin; the other was tall, with red skin. They didn’t look at me for a moment before the smaller one turned his head slightly to look at me. I couldn’t believe my eyes. The Supreme Kai was sitting here on Earth. I knew of the man and never officially met him till now.

“Answer me something Piccolo; what was his answer?” it was a softly spoken question. It must have been one of the rare events in the whole universe that the gods couldn’t see. I smiled; a true one that I rarely even gave, when I was around anyone else but Gohan. “So he chose to fall, to be with you in hell. Protect him Piccolo; it’s not often that a soul is willing to go to hell; especially for love.” I nodded in agreement.

“I know...it’s rare for you to leave your planet, rarer still to have you fight in a tournament for sport, do I get to know what brings you here or do I have to wait for when you fill the others in?” I asked. This God was no fool. I figured he had a hand in sending Goku back to earth today, that in some way, the unease I felt within hell, he had a part in.

“When the others are filled in, so will you, however I will let you know this now, Gohan’s fight is going to be an important one; no one must interfere in it no matter what. I promise you that I will not have him die in that fight.” my hands clenched and a growl escaped me. I closed my eyes trying to keep my anger under control.

“And what of the child he carries?” I asked darkly. I knew Gohan could take care of himself but the child was helplessly depended on Gohan, who as time goes on, would rely on me heavily to protect both of them. Even though it was the early stage of the pregnancy I noticed the shifting in his power. Each day it was dimensioning; sliver by sliver. He still had a massive amount of hidden power that he had yet to tap into if worse came. I hadn’t feared it before now and from the shocked looked on both of their faces, they hadn’t expected that news. It took them a moment to sink in.

“I can’t say Piccolo...” I nodded. He could guarantee the Gohan would live but not a child that he was pregnant with. “I swear to you Piccolo, if the child dies, I’ll make it up to you two.” I gave a short nod before turning to leave the two be. I headed back to where the others were.

“Come on Gohan, we’re going to be late for the Preliminaries if you don’t hurry up.” I heard Videl say before I even got back to the room where we were eating lunch. I came into the room to see Gohan pulling himself to his feet, looking paler than he did when I left. I walked over to him, sitting him back down sitting with him. The girl huffed, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Gohan...you okay?” Goku asked kneeling next to the teen, who nodded trying to wave off that he wasn’t looking so good. I didn’t let go of his right hand watching him closely.

“I just stood up to fast is all, I’m fine dad” he said with a smiled. I knew he was faking it. He didn’t want the others to worry about him or to have me worry about him.

‘Gohan don’t lie to me, what’s wrong?’ I asked him. A feeling of dizziness and nausea washed over me coming from him. It came from him, along with a sharp yet dull ache coming from his stomach.

‘I’m okay...just my body adjusting to being pregnant. I know, take it easy; I swear I will. I’ll concede any match that would force me to turn super saiyan’ he promised before standing up more slowly this time. At least he had more color in his face this time. He didn’t look like he was about to lose his balance at the moment. ‘Just don’t go far, please Piccolo... I don’t want to be alone while my bodies adjusting’ I nodded to him getting up along with Goku who still looked worried.

“You sure your okay Gohan? I’ve never know you to get sick before” Goku asked.

“I’m fine dad, really” he said before heading out of the room with Goten running to catch up to him. Goku looked at me for an answer to what was wrong with him. I said nothing and fallowed after my mate as he walked towards the Preliminary area. Goten headed off to go join the kids for the starting round of the kids tournament. On the way I pulled him with me towards a secluded spot away from the crowd. Gently I pinned him between me and the wall.

“Gohan...” I didn’t know how to warn him about what the God warned me about. He closed the distance between us, pressing his lips against mine. I grinned into the kiss, pressing him more against the wall as I took control of the kiss. He shivered against and I pinned his wrist to the wall. I didn’t want to get caught in too much of a compromising position. “Something was going to happen during one of your fights. I won’t be able to help you. I want to, but the gods have ordered me not to interfere with the fight.” I whispered to him. He gave me a look of confusion for a moment before a look of peace and trust over took his features.

“Relax my king, I’ll be fine. I know that if you could, you would. I love you. I’ve trusted you longer than I could remember most things. You need to trust that I can handle what’s going to happen.” He whispered to me resting his head on my shoulder, letting his eyes close for a moment. I warped my arms around him, holding him to me. “I already can’t wait to go relax in the lake when we get home tonight” I chuckled as I lead him the rest of the way to where we were supposed to be. We watched as 18 tapped some sort of machine getting a number on the screen of 218, leaving the crowd speechless.

They called Gohan up next, getting a score of 103 managing to punch the machine without breaking it, making it look like it was a struggle to hit the number he did. Though my favourite part of this, was with Vegeta not bothering at all to hold back his power and sent the machine flying into a tree; it was what we all felt like doing. “Lucky for us that we all got to go before Vegeta did, no telling how long it’s going to be till they dig out the replacement machine.” Goku laughed out, being the care free fool that he always was. I rolled my eyes.

“We can finish watching the kids tournament while we wait...” Gohan whispered out looking towards the Supreme Kai and his guard who were walking towards us. I noticed Gohan and Vegeta both backed up a step from the two approaching men. It wasn’t that the two couldn’t stand their ground but I think they both picked up on that air of dominance the small man was pumping out making it seem like an aura.

“You must be Goku; it’s truly an honour to meet a man of your calibre. Your reputation intrigued me so much, as to come here to meet you.” The smaller one said holding his hand out for a handshake before Goku, floating before us. Gohan was shacking beside me, as his hand found mine, holding onto it tightly. The taller man was watching him closely as if sizing him up.

“Thanks, I think. Since you know my name, what’s yours? Call me old fashion for wanting to know the name of those who come all the way to earth to meet me” I heard Goku say. He didn’t sound carefree nor did he sound pissed off at man before him. Both men managed to hold their ground as a sparks arched over their hands.

“You can call me Shin; I look forwards to seeing your skills for myself. Good luck in your matches.” he said with a smile before he floated pasted us with the taller man fallowing behind him getting lost in the crowd of combatants behind us.
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