Ok - this is my first fanfic so don't be too hard on me yeah?




"No !!!" Sobbing, Chichi fell to her knees. "Please - that's not true!" She could hardly believe what SonGohan had just told her. SonGoku dead - irrevocably dead!


Although she had always argued with him - Chichi loved her husband idolatrously and couldn't imagine how things would go on without him. SonGohan tried to comfort his mother as much as possible and replace his father - but who could ever have replaced Goku ???


So a month went by in which Chichi was quite beside herself - both emotionally and physically. A few days after Goku's death, she had started vomiting every morning. Until now she had thought that this was triggered by the shock of the death of her beloved husband and hadn't given it much thought - but as she began to crave pickles in combination with the craziest things, she began to suspect to germinate.

"SonGohan, I'm going into town to see the doctor today. If you want, you can come with me and play with Bulma's little trunks until I've finished with the doctor!" She said.


"Are you sick, mom? It's not bad, is it? But I'll be happy to come to Bulma with you!" Gohan was worried about his mother.


Chichi calmed him down, "I don't think I'm sick. I'll explain everything to you tonight!"


So the two drove into town and Chichi brought Gohan over to Bulma's.


"I have to see a doctor - can Gohan stay with you that long?"


It was okay with Bulma and before Chichi went on to the doctor, Bulma took her aside and asked: "Are you sick? I hope it's not bad ??"


"No - I have a very specific suspicion ... I've been vomiting every morning for a month ...! I have to go now - otherwise I'll be late!"


Chichi quickly left the Capsule Corporation and went to the doctor.


When she left the practice 2 hours later, a blissful smile was on her face and the pained expression that had been on her face since Goku's death was gone.







So that was the first part - I'll add the second in the next few days!