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Dragonball: Unforgotten
Chapter Seventy-three
"How much longer is she going to take?" Goten asked with a massive pout, laying on his stomach.
You laughed as you looked at him. He looked like he had just been told he had to go to bed without a cookie. And for Goten that was a serious issue. As serious as things got in his life at least. Although you had a feeling there was a lot more turmoil beneath the surface compared to what he consciously thought about.
After all, his best friend now looked years older than him. That had put a dampener on his play dates. Vegeta has been hell bent on teaching his son the error of his ways. Apparently Vegeta took it as a personal slight that Trunks had skipped a plethora of years that he should have spent training and getting stronger. Even though he was physically older his power level had not increased to match his age. He still had the same power level he had before he made that wish. You supposed that was one thing that the Dragon couldn't make "like Gohan". And Vegeta's idea of discipline was a lot of backbreaking training as he tried to force Trunks to make up for lost time.
You had to admit that it was an effective method. Last time that you'd been over to Bulma place, you had caught sight of Trunks grumbling about wanting to be a kid again. Vegeta's version of parenting was apparently working. Unfortunately it meant that Goten was pretty much left without a playmate. Which meant that you tried to step in a little more. Though between juggling your GRE prep, showing Broly the good things of Earth (and humans) as well as spending time with Gohan there really wasn't that much time you could spend just with Goten.
The funny thing was that he had just turned up about an hour ago at your apartment after school. He'd caught you right as you'd been about to leave to go see Broly and pretty much demanded your attention. You'd promised to take him to the park to avoid him having a meltdown in the hallway. Manipulative little brat. But with every pressure going on around him it was hard to blame him. Especially if Gohan has told him you'd play before he dropped him off. You must have been too distracted trying to scrub the dead skin off your face for you to have noticed Gohan's power level when he dropped him off. Which was odd but oh well - no one's perfect.
"I want my new sister," Goten said as he poked your belly.
There was a very slight bump but your body hadn't expanded to the size it should be just yet. You just looked like the normal, healthy teenage girl - what your body had looked like prior to that six months training with Gohan. You hadn't been that visibly fit long enough to miss the start of the abs that you had gained so your body image of yourself wasn't completely thrown off yet.
"Goten, it's going to take a long time for her to be ready to come out. And after that a lot longer before she'd be ready to play with you."
"But I wanna play with her now. Why can't she hurry up?" He pouted. "Mommy says she's pregnant too so she can't play with me anymore. But I don't get it. You still play with me."
"Uh...okay so this is a way for you to imagine it. It's not literally like this okay? But think about it this way - your mom and I both have babies inside of our bodies; these babies are inside of something like a water balloon. The bigger the babies get the more water the balloon is filled with and the bigger our bellies will get. Until one day we'll pop and give birth to your new siblings. If we get hit and pop before the babies are ready the baby will probably die. Your mom's water balloon is just a lot weaker than mine because she's a human and I'm not. Make sense?"
Goten's eyes widened and he slowly drew his hand back from where he'd been poking you. A look of panic and fear swept over his features as he looked between his finger and your stomach. Catching on really quickly, you grabbed his hand and forcibly put it back to your stomach. He was so much like his brother.
"Normal touching won't pop my balloon Goten. It still barely has any water in there so it's pretty strong. When I start looking like this," you let go of his hand long enough to mine an exceedingly pregnant belly, "that's when I have to be a little more careful. For now normal things are fine as long as I don't get hit by something really strong like a good punch or kick to the stomach. Even then pretty sure my water balloon can take one or two no problem. Your mom's probably can't."
"Cause she's not a saiyan?"
You nodded as you finally released his hand. As you did you noticed that Trunks was walking up with a very angry looking woman. Chichi. You looked down for an explanation but Goten made a frightened sound and hurried behind you, trying to stay out of sight.
"Goten..." you called out low and slow as the realization of what he'd done set in.
Judging by the way that Chichi was storming over, and the fact that you hadn't felt Gohan dropping him off, you were going to venture a guess and say that he wasn't supposed to be away from the house. And reasonably you should have known that before but there was a lot on your mind so you brushed off all of the warning signs. Besides it wouldn't have been the first time Gohan dropped Goten off with you. You hadn't really thought very deeply about the situation. Which you started to regret.
"It's no use hiding Goten," Trunks called out in his much deeper, much more adult voice. "We saw you already dummy."
And within the next few seconds you had a furious Chichi standing above you. She looked like she was one second away from losing her composure. Just in a different way that Gohan's fluctuating energy had been indicating in the back of your mind for the better part of an hour. Hers was in the not so fun way and for some reason it seemed fixated on you.
"How dare you take my son without my permission!" Chichi seethed.
"I didn't take him," you snapped back at her instantly,slowly rising to your feet so that she wasn't standing over you.
"Don't lie to me! I've been looking for Goten for hours!"
The fact that she couldn't really sense energy must have sucked. No doubt that had made it exceedingly hard. Which was probably why she'd recruited Trunks for the job. He looked distinctly uncomfortable standing a few fight behind Chichi. You assumed the first place she looked that wasn't near her house was at capsule Corp. and when that didn't work, made Trunks track him down like a bloodhound. And while it was probably a nice break from his father it did beg the question about why she didn't just have Gohan on retrieval duty.
"Where's Gohan?" You asked despite knowing full well where he was. You were more interested in why he wasn't with her to temper her out.
"He's at home studying like a good boy."
"Right, studying," you said out sarcastically.
His flaring energy definitely did not say studying to you. In fact, every few seconds it flared a bit more. Like he was building up to something. And considering that it had risen and fell before, only to repeat the pattern ten minutes later, you were definitely thinking he was not studying. At least not from an academic textbook.
"And what's that supposed to mean?" Chichi demanded. "Gohan is at home where Goten should be! Not out here galavanting with a deviant like you!"
You clenched your jaw and took a deep breath. Deviant was probably the least offensive thing she could think to say. But the fact that she judged you so harshly so quickly really got on your nerves. Especially when she was judging you for all the wrong things.
"I should report you to the police for kidnapping!"
Oh. She did not...
"Mom..." Goten said as he peaked out from behind you, looking up between you and his mom with worried eyes.
"Excuse me? Kidnapping?"
"You heard me," Chichi said with righteous anger. "Kidnapping. You took Goten without my permission you alien monster."
"I did not. Goten came to me," you said in a tightly controlled voice. "Maybe if you knew your own son or even just asked him before assuming shit, you'd have known that."
You understood her worry. She had found that her youngest had gone missing. No doubt that had sent her into an extreme panic mode. It was just that she had pressed all the wrong buttons with you so you really didn't care about what she had suffered.
"Or hell, if you had just asked Gohan to check he could have told you that a while ago."
"For your information you monster, Gohan is hazard at work studying like I said. I know it must be hard to remember anything other than how to punch things but try to remember that Gohan is a great scholar. He's going to be a lawyer some day! He needs time away from the likes of you to study! And since he's finally seen sense and dropped you like a pack of rotten potatoes, I am not going to interrupt him. Do you understand?!"
All the wrong buttons. Your temper flared.
"Studying my ass," you bit out. "He's been in his room fooling around."
Damn. You'd meant to keep that last part to yourself. Just because you were angry didn't mean that you wanted to get Gohan in trouble. Thankfully you stopped yourself from saying anything else. Chichi could take what you said anyway she liked.
Which apparently meant that she felt free enough to slap you. You turned your head on instinct as the situation unfolded. Your nose flared pretty much at the same time your energy did.
How fucking dare she...
You turned to look at her again, only to have your other cheek slapped. At which point even Trunks and Goten realized that you were about to blow. In your anger you'd lost the reins on suppressing your power. It rolled off of you in waves, pushing everything away. You almost hovered with the force as you looked at her with an unvoiced snarl on your lips.
"Don't you ever touch me again," you bit out as you looked at her. "Or you'll regret it."
She had been forced back by not only your wave of energy but by her youngest son and his best friend. Chichi was still only for a moment before her bravado started again. No doubt being surrounded by the half Saiyans in such a way gave her some confidence that she didn't stand alone.
"I doubt it," she sneered at you. "I don't care how strong you think you are, my Gohan is stronger! He won't let you do anything to me. I bet he's on his way right now. Are you prepared to fight him?"
...she did not just use her son as a threat. What kind of mother used their child to fight a battle they had picked?
"Yeah, sure, why not," you breathed out in anger. "But I bet the only fighting he's interested in right now is between the sheets."
You really needed to stop. This wasn't what you'd been meaning to do. You weren't supposed to be egging her on. But you were. And it felt good. She could dish out insults left and right but she couldn't take the truth. You were going to shatter her world.
Trunks actually pulled her back when she went to lunge for you. The moment that happened, Gohan appeared at your side looking very worried. He looked around to quickly get stock of the situation but nothing made sense.
"Get away from him you hussy," Chichi seethed.
Oh hell no.
You turned towards Gohan, arms at your side, and did what was probably very immoral. But anger clouded your thoughts. And the point you wanted to prove to her didn't really make sense outside of that anger bubble.
"Kiss me," you told him.
"I don't think that's—" he stopped when he realized that you were far too angers to listen to logic.
"Fine, whatever. Have a nice fucking life with your mother Gohan."
You'd started to back up; varied emotions only making the situation worse. Anger and hurt were the primary, the ones causing your eyes to feel like they were warming up. You took another step back away from Gohan, getting ready to leave. Because fuck them; you didn't need to feel that ridiculed and rejected. Not when you'd been trying to help keep their quaint family picture in tact at the cost of your own happiness.
Chichi had been chosen again by another guy claiming to love you. First Goku and now Gohan. Rationally you knew that Goku hadn't exactly chosen Chichi over you. Nor had Gohan, really. But it felt like that as the indignation welled up with such ferocity that you could feel it in the back of your throat.
Before you got too far, Gohan moved behind you. You pushed back the dry sob that had tried to escape. He turned you around sharply and did just what you'd asked. Only with much more gusto than you'd been meaning. Originally you had just wanted to prove to his bitch of a mother. Gohan took the opportunity to prove a point to you instead.
As he gripped you tightly, his lips were warm against yours. The seconds ticked by slowly as the kiss evolved into something much more passionate than you'd been trying to provoke. Gohan moved you back towards the tree you had been sitting under. Your back made an audible thud as he pushed you into it. In that moment of heightened emotions and frustrations, you'd forgotten some decency.
The moment that Gohan paused the open mouth kiss to allow air into his and your lungs, lips still touching at opposing corners, you lifted yourself up onto him. Chichi watched in horror as Gohan moved one of his hands to rest against the tree trunk as you started to kiss him again. His other hand cradled your butt as you wrapped your legs around his waist, curving around him as you crossed your ankles to lock yourself into that position. Gohan eagerly met your kiss as he pressed you up and into the tree.
This time you had no illusions to how much he was enjoying himself. Especially as you started to rock and gyrate against him. Gohan groaned into your mouth as his hands clenched. His fingers left scar marks in the tree while his other hand clawed at your ass as he experimentally bucked against you. All the while his mother watched in fury, embarrassment, and horror. Considering what you were doing with him and to him, Gohan had pretty much forgotten that his mom was still there.
"You bitch!" Chichi screamed out the second time that you and Gohan paused for air.
Hazily Gohan realized the state of affairs. And that you and he were in a very public park. But he wasn't willing to let go of you regardless of the embarrassment that started to rear its ugly head. In fact, the moment that he realized that you were starting to come to terms with what you'd been doing, Gohan took you back to your apartment via instant transmission. There was no way in hell he was letting you regret going so far. There was no way he was going to let go of you either. Not for a while at least.
Which left Chichi, Trunks, and Goten in the Park. And Chichi looked murderous.
"I'm going to kill her," Chichi ranted. "How dare she taint my innocent Gohan with her vile body!"
"You can't kill her!" Goten called out as he clung to his mom.
"Oh I most certainly can! Did you not see what she was doing with Gohan?! In public?!"
"But she's having daddy's baby too! I don't want you to kill them!" Goten said with tears in his eyes.
The world stopped for Chichi in that moment.
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