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Fanfic: A Mate`s Death
Chapter: A Mate`s Death
A Mate`s Death
Comment:
This is a short story about Chichi`s feelings after the 2nd death of Son-Goku.
I know there aren't many Chichi fans, I'm not one myself, but read it anyway. Have fun!!
Your Kaori.
Chichi sat there pale as a sheet and stared into the cup of tea that she was clutching with ice-cold fingers. She felt so alone without the man of her life.
He was the most important person to her.
The person who would have given her her soul, her life, her house.
The person who caused the tears that left her cheeks and flew into her cup.
She held the tea so tightly in her hand as if she were afraid someone might take it away from her, just like her everything, her husband.
Her eyes had lost all their expressiveness, all their glow and shine.
She stared intently into the cup and slowly swirled it so that unbroken circles were created.
It was her life ... it kept spinning ... always in circles.
Until that point where she would go on, but at the moment she thought that her whole soul had stopped living.
She closed her eyes and remembered what he looked like.
He was so cute and full of energy.
He always smelled so good.
It was as if he had bewitched her.
Whenever she saw him she wanted to kiss him, hug him.
She tried to remember the arguments.
She also remembered how they came about and how they ended.
She could never help but always forgive him.
She tried to remember his voice.
She was always so nice.
She was always there, she was always whispering in her ear, she was always there when she needed a shoulder to lean on.
Except now ...
She opened her eyes when she realized that she would never smell him again, never argue with him again, never see again, never hear him say her name again in the night.
She reached for a photo that showed the man she loved.
It was a family photo in which her son was 8 years old.
Her lover had him in her arms.
He had given her this photo just before he left for Namek to look for the dragon balls.
"Goku ..." She cried heavily as her head sank into her hands.
Comment:
This is a short story about Chichi`s feelings after the 2nd death of Son-Goku.
I know there aren't many Chichi fans, I'm not one myself, but read it anyway. Have fun!!
Your Kaori.
Chichi sat there pale as a sheet and stared into the cup of tea that she was clutching with ice-cold fingers. She felt so alone without the man of her life.
He was the most important person to her.
The person who would have given her her soul, her life, her house.
The person who caused the tears that left her cheeks and flew into her cup.
She held the tea so tightly in her hand as if she were afraid someone might take it away from her, just like her everything, her husband.
Her eyes had lost all their expressiveness, all their glow and shine.
She stared intently into the cup and slowly swirled it so that unbroken circles were created.
It was her life ... it kept spinning ... always in circles.
Until that point where she would go on, but at the moment she thought that her whole soul had stopped living.
She closed her eyes and remembered what he looked like.
He was so cute and full of energy.
He always smelled so good.
It was as if he had bewitched her.
Whenever she saw him she wanted to kiss him, hug him.
She tried to remember the arguments.
She also remembered how they came about and how they ended.
She could never help but always forgive him.
She tried to remember his voice.
She was always so nice.
She was always there, she was always whispering in her ear, she was always there when she needed a shoulder to lean on.
Except now ...
She opened her eyes when she realized that she would never smell him again, never argue with him again, never see again, never hear him say her name again in the night.
She reached for a photo that showed the man she loved.
It was a family photo in which her son was 8 years old.
Her lover had him in her arms.
He had given her this photo just before he left for Namek to look for the dragon balls.
"Goku ..." She cried heavily as her head sank into her hands.