Gohan walked painfully across the vast field. He had somehow gotten Vegeta's permission to 'spar' with him, and now he found himself limping home without help. 'I knew trying to spar with Vegeta was a bad idea...'
Gohan couldn't even fly, he was so weak. Vegeta didn't hold back one bit, and only resisted killing him because of what Goku would do. Now it would be sundown in a couple hours, and Gohan had a long way to go till he made it back to his home.
Of course, he wasn't always the brightest, and he was still learning about things. He was still training with Piccolo to, so it made sense that he stood no chance against Vegeta . But he brought it upon himself, and he payed the price.
As Gohan limped inch by inch, he found his legs grow weak and numb. He found he could no longer stand as he fell face first to the ground. He groaned, and tried desperatley to roll over. Suddenly a tall, muscular figure loomed over him, and he could hear its familiar voice say one thing, before all was black.
......Gohan moaned lightly, as he stirred in the spot he sat. He fell a slight pressure around his leg and neck, and tried to lift his arm up to feel the cause, but found that was pressured as well. He shuffled slightly, and tiredly opened his eyes. He looked around at the blurred scenery, and found he was in an open space, surrounded by a forest of trees. He glanced up at the tree canopy above him, sunlight leaking through the spaces left by leafs. And as he carefully turned his head back, he found that he layed against a smooth, rocky side of a mountain that poked through the forestry.
His body felt strained, but his numbness had ceased, so he was able to move. Barely. And after a few short minutes, he discovered one of his arms, legs, and his neck was wrapped securly in bandages. I reached a shaky hand and touched the soft material around his throat. He didn't know who or what did this, but he knew that he had to get home. And it seemed that he was further away than before, and who knew how much time had passed.
After waiting for some of his strength to return, Gohan reluctantly tried to stand, supporting himself against the mountain side. He winced as a sharp pain stung at his neck. It would be difficult to travel with these bandages. Gohan took hold of the bandage around his neck, and began to untie it. It was tied snug, so it was tricky to loosen, but he got them loose quickly. He began to unwrap them.
"I wouldn't remove those if a were you!" A deep voice said from the shadows. Gohan gasped and slid back down to the ground. He looked around frantically for the owner to the voice. Suddenly Gohan looked and saw a tall figure standing in the shade of some trees. Gohan narrowed his eyes, trying to identify who it was. The figure chuckled, "You can't see me when I'm hiding in shadow boy. But then again....I don't think you really want to..." Gohan tensed. That voice was so familiar, and that chuckle was so well know. His eyes widened, "no..... it couldn't be..." The figure seemed to smirk, "Hehe, figured it out already?" The figure slowly stepped out from the shade, the sun revealing his features. Gohan gasped sharply and jumped back, scooting away. Cell grinned as he slowly stepped forwards, "remember me... Gohan?"
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Cell X Kid!Gohan Oneshot story! A little bit of kindness....
FanficI swear, this will not involve a Lemon, in case you think I'd actually make an adult android, bug.... thing- rape/ have sex with a kid!! This is just a tender oneshot, which takes place AFTER the Cell Saga! And let's just pretend Cell got revived so...