This is just something I decided to write for fun. Basically, it's different scenarios between you (y/n) and the first form Buu (innocent/fat buu)
COVER ART DOES NOT BELONG TO ME!!
(we're going multiverse theory for this one, so Van Zant just kinda... dies or doesn't exist.)
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ahem... Oh yeah, the story...
-The Lookout
Piccolo stands overlooking the planet below. No more people seem to be dying.
"What's going on down there, Piccolo?" Krillin inquired nervously. He sensed that no more energy was draining from the surface of the earth. Piccolo stood silent for a while. He wasn't quite sure how to answer that. Could it be possible that training the boys in fusion was unnecessary in the end? Could Buu really end up being a decent guy? He studied the situation closely, watching as the destroyer of galaxies was simply enjoying an evening with a dog and Mr. Satan.
"I'm not so sure, Krillin." He finally answered. Krillin nodded, seemingly understanding the situation. "Should I continue training Goten and Trunks?" More silence. Piccolo had yet to make a definite decision. There was still hope that things could be alright. However, on the other hand, if something were to happen, it would be better to have the boys prepared and familiar with fusion so they could fight. He grunted uneasily. This was not the anticipated string of events. "Let's continue the training for now." He answers. "I'm not sure how this is going to play out."
Krillin nods. "Alright, Piccolo, if you say so." He says, turning back to the place they were training the boys. As he was walking, he looked back once more. Would it be safe to bring everyone back with Buu still out there? Would he really stay a good person? Was any of this really possible? It seemed that only time would tell.
-Buu's house
The sun was starting to set by now. Buu had begged Mr. Satan to stay, but he had insisted he had to be home in time to see his daughter, but promised he'd come back by to visit.
"Buu see you soon!" He cheered happily, waving goodbye to his newfound friend. "Bye-bye!" Mr. Satan struck his famous victory pose as a farewell, then got on top of his vehicle and drove off. Buu watched as he disappeared into the horizon, a goofy grin still plastered across his face.
Eventually, he found Bee, and climbed into his house. "Buu have friends!" He exclaimed excitedly. He picked up Bee gently, and continued to reminisce verbally about his day. Bee barked excitedly. "Buu found Bee, now Bee live here too!" Buu continued, making his way to the room he'd made for Bee. He proceeded to set Bee back down just as gently as he'd picked him up. "Night time for Bee!" He said, watching Bee settle in to the cushions and rest his head on his paws. "Night night!" He said. He sat on the ground for a few moments, watching Bee sleep peacefully, then stood up to get himself ready for bed too.
***small time skip***
Buu entered his room again carefully, as to not wake Bee. He set his cape and shirt (or whatever you'd call it I'm not a clothes expert big brain person) to the side, and climbed into bed. He happily flopped onto his back and almost instantly fell asleep. It had been his first good day in a long time. No Bibidi telling him to destroy, no Babidi yelling at him and making him feel bad, none of it. He has Mr. Satan and Bee now, and that's more than he could even think to ask for...
