I'm gonna go
*Day of the funeral*
I looked to my son and sighed. I decided to go to the funeral today. I dressed Marcus up in a small suit and put on some clothes Bethanie gave me. I haven't been home since Marcus was born. I didn't feel right being in the house without Marcus and Broly.
Bethanie let me stay with her until it was time for me to go. I really didn't want to go today. I haven't seen anyone since the day in the shelter. I had a feeling that they all blamed me for what happened.
I sighed and walked up to the funeral home. I kept Marcus wrapped up against my chest. I walked in and was greeted with glaring eyes. Everyone hated me. I stayed in the back and watched from afar. I didn't speak to anyone. I didn't even visit the caskets.
"Why is HE here with them?? He caused all of this!!" Someone harshly whispered to their friend as they walked by Broly's casket.
Another couple walked by me. They glared at my son and I. I looked down and sighed
"We should go" I whispered to Marcus
"She literally killed them all! She is such a faker! Some alien comes here and kills our people?? How is she not arrested yet!?" Someone harshly said to their friend
"I mean... Iverland told her that she was the protector and all. She tried her best" Their friend said
"Iverland is a senile old lady. Anyone who actually believed her is an idiot!" The first person said
"I believed her. I also believed in Y/n. Most of us did" Their friend said
"Yeah. That says a lot about the type of person you are" The first person scoffed and walked away
"She actually brought that child here??" Someone else said
"Yeah!! That child is the spawn of the monster! He could kill us all!!" Another person added
I turned around and walked back out the door. I walked down the street and began silently crying to myself. Marcus giggled and pulled at the baby carrier. I put my hand on his stomach and wiped the tears from my eyes
"Y/n!!! Hey Y/N!!! HEY!!!" I heard Bethanie yell out. I turned around and saw her sprinting down the street. She caught up with me and put her hands on her legs as she hunched over to catch her breath
"R-Really outta shape" She chuckled
I turned back around and began walking back home
"Y/n! Come back to the funeral home" She said as she walked with me
"No thanks" I said
"Come on! Why did you leave?" She asked me
"Saiyans have incredible hearing. I could hear everything everyone said about my child, Broly, and I. I don't want to be around them" I said
Bethanie grabbed my hand and stopped me from walking
"Please. You're grieving harder than anyone in there. You lost way more than they understand. Please. You can just stand in the back. Ignore the townspeople. They are hurt and scared. Stuff like this doesn't happen to them. The last crazy death we had here was Marcus' daughter, Talia" She said
"Yeah...I remember him telling me about that..." I softly said
"Please" She begged me again
I sighed "Fine"
She smiled and held my hand as we walked back to the home. I walked in and everyone was already seated, listening to Gwen speak about the deceased
"Marcus was an amazing man. He was so helpful and kind. Ethan was such a goofball. He loved life and wanted to see the whole universe! Gerald was a quiet man who loved helping others. That's why he became a nurse...and Broly...I didn't really know him personally but I did know of him...he seemed like such a gentle man..Marcus often talked about him when he came to buy things from my shop. Broly seemed like a wonderful man and it's a shame I didn't get to properly meet him" She sighed
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Goku X Reader: A new life
FanfictionYou are a female Saiyan on the run with your son. What happens when you land on a planet called Earth and meet another Saiyan named Goku? What happens when he finds out who your sons father is? Will you be able to start a new life here or will you h...