Hello!


Here is a second story of mine after weeks of being banned from computers. Of course, again from Son Gohan and Videl (the two and their family (Pan) are my favorite characters). This is not necessarily bound to a series here, and I also know myself that the so-called Mystic Gohan cannot transform into a supersaiyajin, but such a story doesn't have to be that real either. I hope you like it anyway, and if you like, I could write a second part. My brother came up with a really good idea that I would like to write for him (he doesn't like to write, but is very creative).


Ok! Have Fun


Nefer




It was a wonderful Saturday morning that Son Gohan and Videl had chosen for a picnic together. Although the picnic was an exaggeration, the two were lying on the grass just a few hundred meters from Son Gohan's home and playing the newly-in love, they kissed and cuddled, talked and laughed, because Chichi's watchful eyes didn't allow anything else.

"And you said you Saiyajins are an evil people," said Videl, laughing and looking into his eyes. She could probably look into those black eyes for hours, and she missed every second he blinked. Son Gohan was about to say something when one of them shouted: “Son Gohan!” But it wasn't Chichi's voice, but this time it was Son Goten, who now held a small purple lizard close to Son Gohan's face and was happy about his horrified face.


"Cush," said Son Gohan, and Son Goten went away with a drooping head at this abrupt rejection. Videl looked after him: “Now I am almost sorry.” But this pity was gone when she was lost in Son Gohan's eyes again.


"Did you see how the people in our class envied me when it became official with us," asked Gohan and smiled fondly at her. "Son Gohan," shouted Son Goten again, this time with a pleading look, "you have to help me. A big stone fell on the tail of a small gecko and I can't carry it.And if I blast the stone away, I'll hurt the gecko! "


Son Gohan didn't have to think long before he knew who he liked better - the lizard or Videl - but just because of Son Goten's begging look he couldn't refuse him. "I'm going to your mother," said Videl and kissed Gohan before he flew away with his brother.


Videl went towards Son Gohan's house, in front of which she saw Chichi sitting from afar. "Chichi, can I help you," she asked politely and sat down at the table next to Son Gohan's mother. "I don't know if you can," replied Chichi, drawing a few lines on a piece of paper, "Trunks and Goten cannot behave when they are together, so they have to sit apart. But even if Goten is next to Goku sit down, they're just nonsense, so Son Goku has to leave again, but when he's sitting near Vegeta ... "


Videl couldn't quite follow. So she asked, "On what occasion?"-" Well with what ?! At your wedding, "said Chichi and crossed out some names to write them down somewhere else. Videl was quite shocked by such an answer, although she hadn't expected much else from Son Gohan's mother.


"Don't you think that this is going a little too far," Videl pointed out, "I mean, we're still in high school!" - "What do you mean by that", asked Chichi and now erased several lines “Son Gohan's father and I never went to high school, but we weren't much older than you either.” Videl still didn't want to talk about her wedding. Not now that she and Gohan had only been together for a few weeks. There was something terrifying or terrifying about a marriage like this.


"Why did he leave you alone at all", Chichi asked and put the completely smeared piece of paper aside for good. Videl peeked at it and found next to her new friends like Bulma, Kuririn and so also a number of empty seats, next to which was written ."He wants to help Son Goten", she answered now and mentally counted her family members.


Ever since Gohan and his friends turned bad little Boo into good fat Boo a week ago, Boo has probably been part of the family. So with Boo it was a total of three if you count the cook.


"Hey, what's going on," Chichi suddenly asked, almost angry, "you're not listening to me at all! I'm not used to someone thinking elsewhere because my Saiyajins rarely think, if at all." "What please? Son Gohan-", Videl tried to defend her friend, but Chichi immediately interrupted her: "Yes, Son Gohan. And Vegeta is also very clever, but the good half of the Saiyajins are extremely strong, but dumb . "-" But extremely strong, "said Videl sadly.


She thought about this conversation until she was back on the meadow with Gohan. “What is it,” he asked, trying to guess what she had, “have I been away with Son Goten for too long?"-" No, "said Videl," it's just - I would love to be a Saiyajin too. "Gohan had to laugh a little when he said:" And that after you talked to my mother? When she is of the opinion that Saiyajins are stupid and just messing around senselessly ?! "


"Yes," said Videl, staring at the sky, "but you are smart, and you are not fighting senselessly, but only for justice. But I can not keep up with you by a long way when you are on the road as Saiyaman. And that where I love to help other people and the police! "


Gohan thought for a long time. "You are stronger than most criminals," he said finally. Videl looked at him: "Yes, but you can intercept the criminals' projectiles or, like back then, carry buses yourself on the fly. You can fight all crime in the city, I only fight a few." - "Don't compare yourself to others" he said lovingly and looked at her with a particularly friendly look, "For me you are the greatest, whether you are strong or not!"

She kissed him and was happier when she said: "I would still like to be a Saiyan!" - "I would encourage you," said Gohan and thought, "but Saiyans always have black hair and eyes. So you fall you get out with your blue eyes! "Son Gohan knew Videl's eyes best of all. But she already had a counter-speech ready: "And Trunks? You said he is a Saiyajin too, and he has blue - or purple - at least no black hair."


"Please," said Gohan, playing the snapped liver sausage, "then just be a Saiyajin. Then you will surely be able to transform yourself into a Supersaiyajin!" - "Don't be angry," said Videl, "but if I am the Saiyajin and if you were the simple person, you wouldn't like that you are weaker either! "Son Gohan just smiled at her and said amiably:" I say yes, try to transform yourself into a supersaiyajin. If you can do that, then welcome to the club !"Videl grinned. That sounded a lot better now." And how do you do that, "she asked, adding," to turn into a supersaiyajin? "


"You must be angry," said Gohan. Videl sat down next to him and looked at him questioningly: "And how should I be angry when you are near me?" - "Then don't think about me," advised Son Gohan, "think about my mother who is planning our wedding , or Son Goten, who is always annoying, or maybe to your father who always lies so shamelessly or to some criminals or something! "


Videl really tried to get angry, but even when she did it, nothing happened, as Son Gohan had expected. He grinned to himself, but not out of malicious glee, but because Videl only wanted to be a Saiyajin because of him. However, she only knew this breed since she became close friends with him.


"It's a shame," she said and sat down again on the lawn where Gohan had been sitting the whole time and watching her.She lasted only a few seconds, then jumped to her feet and tried again. She said she would think of the girl who saw Son Gohan's bear underwear. And again nothing happened. It was also too abstract that Videl of all people should be a half-Saiyajin. In addition, where it was known that only 4 Saiyajins from the planet Vegeta had survived, and two of them were now dead.


“But I would really like to be a Saiyajin,” said Videl, stamping his foot, “that's mean. Where Son Goten is one too!” There was a sore point. Videl didn't like Son Goten very much, not just because he was annoying now and then. After all, he had learned to fly before her, and she still resented him today. Even if Gohan had told her often enough that he had had his fluid under control for a long time and that Videl was very good, for the fact that she hadn't been able to do it yet.


When Gohan recovered and stopped digging into memories, he couldn't believe his eyes.Videl was now standing in front of him and peered at her now blond, upright hair! It had to be a dream, there was no other way to explain it.


Although it was a dream, and in dreams nothing seems surprising, Son Gohan did not find his language again for a long time, and Videl too was much too astonished to be able to say anything. Probably neither of them had seriously expected it.


"Is there," Videl began, gasping in disbelief, "any other explanation for that? Are there moors with poisonous gases or something like that?" Gohan was still shaking with his mouth open. Suddenly Videl found the rest of her language again and said almost haughty: "What's going on? Never seen a Saiyajin?" When Gohan started still completely frightened, she sat down in front of him and ran her hand in front of his eyes long: "Are you okay?"


But as soon as he nodded, they heard a voice: "Hey Son Gohan! Is this great aura coming from you?"-" I would be very surprised, after all, he is half human, "said another voice. These were clearly Son Goku and Vegeta, who had trained together for once. Their powerful voices could be heard from afar, but when they were there , at first they were completely off their socks and didn't know what to say.


"A Saiyajin girl," said Vegeta suddenly, "then we can ensure the continued existence of our race after all. If Trunks and she -" - "Hey", Son Gohan called in, for whom it was now too