A New Power

Disclaimer: read the first part coz I'm too lazy to re-write it...

Part 3

A/N: ( Ok we sort of do a little time jump here, thanxs to Emelia…well don’t worry about that lets just say its now been 2 weeks since she was in hospital and now she has just had the bandages taken off her jaw and she can talk! Joy oh Joy! So lets just get on with hey?)
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Emelia rubbed her jaw, it wasn’t sore but felt weird without the wrappings. But by the Goddess she was glad to have it off! She had to start school on Monday but who cared now she could talk! All the way home in the car she didn’t shut up, as she walked around the house she didn’t shut up, but when the phone went and it was for her. She shut up.(Why you ask…well Gohan was on the other end of the line he he)
"Emelia is that you?" Gohan asked in an astounded voice.
"Well duh! It feels so good to have that thing off!" Gohan recovered from his shock and asked
"Ummm…I was wondering, actually my mother suggested it, how would you like to come over here for dinner?" "Wait on I’ll ask mum if she can drive me over." I called out to mum and she said yes! I was excited! " Ok what time? And do I dress casual or sort of done up?" He thought for a sec "Well Dad is training now so I ‘spose about 6 though you can come over earlier if you want and watch dad spar. Oh come sort of done up but not really done up." "Ok, I wouldn’t mind coming and see your dad spar that would be cool! So I’ll see you later!" "Ok Ja ne!" I hung up, I was so excited! I ran and told mum what was happening, she in turn ran and snooped through my wardrobe picking out what she thought as appropriate. I sighed, no matter how old I grow to be my mother would always pick my clothes. By the time to go I was in a state of panic. I was absolutely sure my clothes were wrong and that we were going the wrong way. But I calmed my self down and tried to think rationally. My clothes were fine. I was wearing a pair of black pants with well polished shoes and a silver top. I also had on a necklace and my hair was out. In my opinion I was over dressed but mum told me in no uncertain terms that if I didn’t wear this I would be in a dress….so of course I shut up! We drove out to Gohans place and his mother, ChiChi met us out the front.

"Welcome, I’m so glad to meet you!" Gohan came around from behind the house, his clothes were barely in one piece. He stopped when he saw us, ashamed he quickly ran into the house and came out dressed in clean clothes. ChiChi looked him over and said "I thought you were training with your father?" He coughed nervously and said "Well I decided to clean up early. Dad and Vegeta are still at it though and Piccolo is helping." ChiChi looked at Gohan in disbelief "Piccolo helping, I’d like to see that!" She turned to my mum and they both went into the house talking about old women’s’ stuff. Gohan looked at me "Come on. Everyone’s round the back!"

I followed him around behind the house to see a green man standing in a tree, no wait on, he’s floating! Then I saw a blur of movement. It moved so fast I could barely see it! Suddenly it stopped and 2 men were floating in the air about a hundred or so feet above ground. One was short and had black spiky hair, the other was tall and also had black spiky hair. Though not as straight as the others most wild. The tall one came down towards us. "Hey son, who’s your friend?" I gathered this was Gohans dad. "Dad, Vegeta" h e addressed the short one who flew to the ground. "This is my friend Emelia." "Emelia this is my dad, Goku" I shook hands with him. "and this is Vegeta." He pointed to the short one, who reminded my of a troll for some reason. I lent over to shake hands with him but got no response except ‘the prince of all saiy-jin does not shake hands with stupid baka’ I had no idea what he was talking about so I ignored him, which for some reason seemed to annoy him even more. There was a slight flash to my left and the green man appeared by my side. Gohan looked at him a bit surprised "Oh yeah and this is my friend Piccolo." "Piccolo this is Emelia"

He nodded and said "Interesting name kid, where you from?" I was confused where did he think I was from. "Pardon" I asked. He grunted "What planet we’re you originally from?" I frowned "I have only ever been on this planet." Gohan looked at Piccolo suspiciously but didn’t say anything. Two little boys came racing out of the forest then. One was short and had black hair similar to Goku’s, the other was a bit taller but had striaght purple hair. They ran around us then Gohanreached a hand out and grabbed the black haired one by the hair. "Emelia this is my little brother Goten, and the other one is Vegeta’s son, Trunks." I went to say hello to the boys but everyones attention was suddenly drawn to Vegeta. "Now if you don’t MIND! I came here to train NOT to socialise with humans!" With a flash of blue light Vegeta was in the air. Goku just shrugged and followed him up. I watched in interest as a fight unfolded. Each was madly punching and kicking each other then Vegeta stopped in mid air and through a ball of ‘light’ at Goku who just knocked it away and made an even bigger one. This went on until "DINNERS READY GET IN HERE NOW!!!!" Gohan cringed and motioned for me to follow. Goku also came but Piccolo, Trunks and Vegeta vanished and I assume went to their homes. Before we got to the door ChiChi assessed our clothes. Gohan, Goten and I passed but poor Goku didn’t.

"Now get inside Goku and CHANGE! WE HAVE GUESTS! NOW GO!" he quickly ran inside changed and was seated at the dinner table in clean clothes before I blinked. My mother had also been invited to stay for dinner by ChiChi with whom she’d become fast friends. I sighed but immeadiately perked up when the food was brought in. Mmm mmm it smelt good. No one spoke during dinner, we just ate. It wasn’t until we had adjourned into the lounge room until I had the guts to say "That was marvellous. ChiChi-san you are a marvellous cook!" she blushed as we all agreed. We talked for a while Gohan, Goku and me about fighting styles and my mum and ChiChi about cooking and moving. As we were leaving Goku invited me over the next afternoon, he and Gohan wanted to see my fighting technique. They had been baffled with some of the moves I’d seen in Australia and wanted to find out about them. I agreed in exchange that I might get a lesson out of them. It was settled and we went home. With very happy stomachs!

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