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" Beautiful Dreamer "Written By: Zach Taylor Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, This is just my P.O.V.
Rated PG-13 Beautiful Dreamer The story thus far on Dragon Ball Z: I did one last attack on the diabolical Freiza. "C'mon dad, I know you can do it!" "Ha! If you think Kakarot can defeat Freiza, you
have another thing coming!" "What are you saying?" "If Kakarot wasn't so stupid, he wouldn't be in
this mess in the first place!" "Hey, you leave Goku alone!" "Shut up, woman! You don't know what you're talking
about! I know: I'll get the dragon balls and wish for total control
of the universe! This way, you all will be my slaves! Ha ha!" "Not if I can help it." "Huh? Kakarot? What're you doing here?" I looked at Vegeta with a stern expression. "I've
defeated Freiza." "Impossible." I looked down at my son. He was hugging me. Piccolo
and the rest of the Nameks were surprised at the whole business. Even
Bulma looked happy to see me. Dende, whom was the youngest of the
Nameks, walked over to me. "Excuse me, Mister Goku Sir, but did you really
rid our exosphere of Freiza?" "Yep. You guys don't need to worry anymore." "Oh dad, I'm glad you're back." "Hmmm. So Kakarot, you really think you've defeated
Freiza. Well if I'm not mistaken, he'll be back for more." All of us looked at Vegeta with horror. My son let go
of me, and I walked over to Vegeta. I picked him up by the shirt collar. "Listen here, Mr. 'I'm big-and-bad,' your jokes
aren't funny. I was almost killed due to your obnoxious and wicked
ways. So, if I were you, I'd shut up and leave us alone, or you'll
pay the price, Prince!" "Let go of me, you retched excuse for a rodent. And by the way, that was an insult! Humph!" I gave him an expression of pure horror. I turned Super
Saiya-Jin again, and Vegeta looked at me with fear. I tossed him in
the air, and kicked him. He hit a tree. Everyone cheered, except Piccolo.
He looked at me, and said good job in a smile. I powered down. My
son jumped on my back, and he rested on my shoulders. "Alright, you little rodent, I'll show you who
the smart one is!" Piccolo disappeared. Then he reappeared in front of
Vegeta. "Who cares what you think! Your wickedness isn't getting
you anywhere. Just think: Freiza won't bother you anymore." "Fine then, I'll go. But I'll return!" Vegeta flew off. I bade goodbye to my friends, and headed
home. "I knew I could count on you, dad." I looked up at my son. "You know I'm proud of you." "I love you, dad." "I love you too, Gohan." We approached the
door, and Gohan ran inside. Standing in front of me was my wife, Chi-Chi.
"Is that you, Goku?" I looked at her and outstretched my arms. She ran up
to me, and hugged me. "Oh Goku, I missed you so much." "So did I, my love." I stared into her gorgeous blue eyes. I placed my hands on her cheeks, and kissed her long and hard. In unison, we hugged and kissed, but we were disturbed by tumult from Gohan's room. I broke from Chi-Chi, and ran to Gohan's room. He tore his room apart, but straightened it up. He found
his journal, and began to write something. I smiled, but left because
I needed a shower. The shower felt good to me, but my scratches burned.
It lasted five minutes, and I saw Chi-Chi in the doorway with a first
aid kit. "Oh please! No!" "You're letting me nurse your burns whether you like it or not, mister!" Chi-Chi said that in a sarcastic way. I knew she wasn't serious. She rubbed my back: my burns
stung. But, to me, it felt good to feel her again. It occurred to
me that Chi-Chi was trying to get my attention. She rubbed my back
harder. I could tell through her sentiment that she was glad I was
home. I'm glad I'm with her again. I couldn't help myself, so I turned
around about to hug her, but she stopped me "Not now, dinner's ready." "Mmmmm! Now you know how much I would love one
of your meals." "C'mon then. It's getting cold." That was the best meal I have ever eaten since I left. Gohan helped us clean up like a good boy. I totally forgot about Freiza and Vegeta, but I hope one day that Vegeta will come to stipulations with us. Since I had become a Super Saiya-Jin, my power as risen drastically. I plan on not leaving my wife and son for a very long time. We let Gohan stay up for awhile. Chi-Chi and I sat in the kitchen, drinking coffee. It was about nine thirty, so both of us sent Gohan up to bed. I told him how proud he should be with his father, and Chi-Chi and I hugged him goodnight. We walked out into the living room. We were alone at last. I took her by her shoulders, and we stared at each other. The stare lasted about a minute, and she wrapped her arms around my neck. I put my arms on her waist. Then we kissed again. We kissed long and soft this time. Oh dear Kami, it felt so good to be around her again. My mind pondered at what lies ahead. All I could do was hold and kiss her. That's all I wanted to do! I do love her, and I hope she realizes it. I found myself
sitting in a chair, still kissing her. She rubbed my body. We then
broke to conversation: "Oh Goku, it's been a year since I've been around
you." "I know. At last, we're alone." I stared at her, then said: "I have to tell you
something I haven't said in a long time." "What's that?" "That…What I'm trying to say is…I love
you, Chi-Chi." She looked at me with a gorgeous expression, and with
tears in her eyes. "Oh Goku, I love you, too." I turned on some romantic music, and we danced. Then, we hugged and kissed again on our couch. I picked her up, and we dose off. TO BE CONTINUED… (Next time on Dragon Ball Z, Goku has a dream, and he's
with Chi-Chi alone. Two unexpected visitors arrive, and Vegeta has
a secret!) Chapter |
