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Dragonball: Unforgotten
Chapter Ninety-seven

Gohan practically jumped from his spot where he’d been reading a book when there was a slight popping sound. The book didn’t fair very well as it got ripped in half when his hands jerked. A moment of regret ran through him as he realized he’d ruined another book but it was forgotten as he realized that you had just dived into the bed. The cover was thrown over your head as you curled into what he thought was a very cute ball while laying on your side. Not that he could see you through the cover of course but the picture of you doing that was very cute.

“Hide me!” You squeaked out your plea.

“What?” Gohan asked.

“I did a bad thing,” you told him quickly from beneath the covers. “But he was being stupid so I got angry. And I did a bad thing. Help.”

Gohan’s eyes widened as he stood up from the edge of the bed. Whatever you had done must have been really bad. He couldn’t remember you ever directly asking for his help. The closest time would have been when you were studying and he helped you then. But you hadn’t directly asked him for help like you just had. Granted this plea for help almost seemed childish considering that you were balled up under the covers but it was enough to shake him up a bit.

He heard footsteps rushing down the stairs. Trunks was hurrying to the room. Gohan looked from you to the door with quite comically big eyes. What had you done that you felt like you needed to run from Trunks of all people? Why was Trunks chasing you to begin with?

“Gohan! Gohan! Is Bella in there?” Trunks called out in an almost strained tone as he knocked on the door.

You shook your head so vigorously from under the blanket that you created a massive amount of static. How did Gohan and you find that out? Well he’d reached out for you to pull the covers off of you there had been quite the arc of electricity. Gohan recoiled in surprise and you quickly pulled the cover back over your head.

“She’s not here.”

He was such a bad liar that even Trunks heard it through the door. You could practically feel his nervous look even though you didn’t see it. And you flinched when Trunks “slightly” tapped on the door again. That poor door.

“You’re lying! She’s in there. Come on Gohan let me in!”

You reached out for Gohan’s arm to try and stop him. Which meant that you had to peak out from the covers. Gohan watched as you bit your lip and had impossibly wide cute eyes as you held onto his wrist with both hands. You shook yours head quietly as you bit your bottom lip.

“She’s cheating by going to you anyway!”

Gohan’s look of concern faded. He frowned at you chastisingly. “It’s not good to cheat.”

“Gohan no do—“

But it was already too late. He’d pulled his arm away from you and opened the door. He even moved so that Trunks could walk into the room. You scrambled to get up out of bed to avoid Trunks. Unfortunately Gohan was making things difficult by blocking the door. You glared at him in the split second that you had. At the same time, you’d tried to concentrate on Broly’s energy instead so that you could get away. Having seen you get away from him once that way Trunks got to you quickly. That way you could instantly transmit yourself away.

It wasn’t until you were struggling against Trunks pinning you to the wall with a smug grin on his face that Gohan realized he wasn’t playing a normal game. His heart rose to his throat when he registered the look of panic and distress on your face as Trunks grabbed your hands. And finally Trunk’s words flashed through his mind again but in a whole different way.

“She’s cheating by going to you anyway!”

Trunks hadn’t meant that in a game sense. Gohan realized that with a sudden white hot burning sensation.

He got behind Trunks instantly and grabbed at the other half saiyan’s wrists. He squeezed hard enough that Trunks hissed in pain and let go of you. At which point you hurried onto the bed so that you could get around both of them with your heart hammering away in your chest. But you couldn’t bring yourself to flee completely so you simply watched what happened as it played out.

Gohan’s hair was so blond that it was practically white. His teal eyes were harsh as he glared at Trunks. He had slammed Trunks into the reinforced metal wall so hard that there was an imprint of him as he twisted Trunks’ arms behind his back. Electricity danced around them from the force of Gohan’s energy. Which didn’t help Trunks in the least.

“Let go!” Trunks said, knowing better than to struggle in the current position. He was more likely to dislocate his arms than break free.

Gohan pushed slightly before letting go. Trunks turned around, clearly upset as he glared at Gohan.

“What gives?” He demanded from Gohan. “Why’d you let me in and then attack me?”

“If I knew that’s what you wanted to do, I wouldn’t have,” Gohan said in a darkened voice as he looked at the lilac haired teenager.

“You didn’t have to attack me,” Trunks grumbled as he rolled his shoulder. “You almost dislocated my arms!”

“Trust me Trunks I didn’t attack you. You’d know if I did.”

“I didn’t even do anything wrong!”

“Didn’t do anything wrong?” Gohan asked in a dark, almost sadistic tone. “You were trying to molest my girlfriend.”

Trunks stopped rolling his shoulders and simply glared at Gohan. He might not have completely understood what Gohan meant when he said molest but he got the just of it.

“Yeah well you’re kissing and having sex with your dad’s wife. And wife tops girlfriend. So she’s already cheating right?”

Oh dear lord his words did nothing to calm Gohan down. You watched with bated breath as Gohan’s energy spiked up. Not for the first time you were really thankful that Broly couldn’t sense energy the same way everyone else could. And you could only pray that it stayed that way. Especially as the seams on Gohan’s shirt finally started to surrender. They’d gone through so much abuse.

“Besides she started it,” Trunks defended himself verbally.

Gohan’s anger filled gaze moved to you. You couldn’t help but shrink into yourself under such an intense look. Thankfully Trunks got his attention once more when he continued to spew the events leading up to you teleporting around.

“I tried to tell her that kissing was gross but she got angry and wanted to prove me wrong,” Trunks said heatedly.

Gohan did not like where the story was going. He knew first hand how you liked to prove your points. You were a very physical, hands on demonstrator. And the thought of you touching Trunks to prove your point was not helping him calm down. Gohan clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles started to crack as Trunks continued to talk.

“So she jumped on me! And she kissed me!” Trunks said as he leaned his neck to glare at you. “And she touched me down there!”

Gohan’s neck spun around so fast you thought he might have snapped his neck. “You what?”

Trunks blew a raspberry at you as you stared at Gohan. There was literally nothing you could say to make the situation better. Nothing that came to mind at least. Everything you could say seemed as though they’d make it worse actually.

“Yeah!” Trunks said as he pulled his tongue back in on his smug face. “See! It’s all her fault! I just wanted her to keep doing that cause she started it!”

“Excuse me?! I was just proving the point that kissing isn’t gross! AND I said it was never going to happen again. I only kissed you to prove you wrong! You wanted me to have sex with you long before that!” You hissed at Trunks when the anger bubbled up past your filters.

“What?” Gohan asked you in a low tone. “How do you know that?”

“Because he told me he watched us in the Kitchen when he cornered me in the storage room practically demanding we have sex,” you said as you clenched your jaw.

“When? Where was I?”

“The night I decided to sleep somewhere else remember?” You questioned, practically demandingly.

Trunks made some type of sound in the back of his throat that approximated a scoff. “Yeah and you said no cause you’re Gohan’s girlfriend and you didn’t want to cheat on him. Despite the fact that you’re already cheating on his dad.”

Gohan’s attention turned back to Trunks. Only slowly this time. His arms crossed in front of his chest as he resisted the urge to rip something very important off of Bulma and Vegeta’s only son.

“So when she kissed you outside and stopped, you decided to chase her around? Despite the fact that she didn’t want you too.”

“Well yeah. I wanted to feel more cause it felt good. She liked you inside of her too so I wanted to try. Just like you did!”

Uh...those kill vibes were starting to be suffocating.

“If you touch her again without permission, Trunks...I promise that will be the last thing you touch. And if you don’t believe me just ask Vegeta what happens to people who really piss me off.”

Woo, angry Gohan was pretty dark. And he cussed! You were having a hard time believing the difference.

“Now get out,” Gohan said in a tight voice. He turned side face so that Trunks could squeeze by.

You were having a seriously hard time digesting the angry Gohan thing. Even after he powered down while glaring at the door. You shifted in your position as you debated if you should leave now too.

“Do you want me to go?” You asked Gohan directly.

“No. You will stay. We need to talk.”

Somehow that only made you want to leave more. But you nodded and sat down on the bed in a practically obediant manner.
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