Disclaimer: see part one.
Notes: well, welcome to the end of Chapter One. That's about it for up top. Everything else will be at the end. Enjoy.
Pre-read was completed by sage. I don't really have anything to say about her (unlike PsYChO), and I really never have anything bad to say about her either.
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Parallel and Perpendicular
A romance/fiction story by ShaggyDiz
Chapter One: You May Think You Hate Me
Part Twelve: The Immeasurable Demarcation Between Adoration and Detestation
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Begin Part Twelve
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Gohan stood silently by the edge of the roof, keeping a sort of silent vigil over the city. He had been standing there for nearly five minutes now, not completely ignoring Videl (who had yet to speak), but also not paying much attention to her body language (which was beginning to show much irritation). It had given him some time to think over certain things, like what he should admit to Videl and what he should keep as a secret for now.
He stole a quick glance at her – the first time he decided to look at her since arriving on the roof – noting her crossed armed stance and tapping foot. He knew that he had to say something soon, but what he wanted to say eluded him.
Gohan, I want to know everything.
That quickly narrowed down the topics to almost nothing.
He stared at her for a brief moment, knowing that anything that he did would bring on some sort of tirade. Taking into account of what he knew of her, Gohan decided to play it straight face. There is a lot, he spoke evenly, making sure his voice didn't sound dull.
I've got all day.
That narrowed down his moods to almost downright panic.
He gave a short laugh. I could just easily fly out of here, you know.
But you won't, cause I got you on a short leash. She walked up to him, stopping in front of his body and jabbing a finger right in his chest. In less than an hour, the whole city will know who that mysterious hero was at the bank today. Everyone will be hounding you to no end. Videl played her trump card, hoping to get the black haired teen to talk.
Gohan blinked, and then smiled. You won't though.
And why is that? she asked.
Because no one would ever believe that a teenager like me would ever be able to do what you saw today. He stepped back, giving himself some room. The world you live in is all lies Videl. There are a great many things that you have yet to learn, and a great deal more that you won't believe.
That's why you're going to tell me everything!
He stopped, looking over her for a moment, noting her desperate demeanor. Do you trust me?
I asked if you trusted me.
I trust no one, and especially no one like you, Videl spat out.
I see, he said softly, shaking his head slowly. Gohan turned away from her, making his way to the far ledge of the roof. A real pity that you live like this, he added as an afterthought.
That pushed Videl over the edge.
I don't need your pity Gohan! She ran forward, hoping to hit him for being an arrogant jerk. What she never expected was for him to turn and stop her from hitting him. She never expected the speed at which he moved too, easily deflecting the punch and preventing any further attacks against his form by how close he had pulled her in.
She was glad too, for it was her injured hand that she threw out.
What happened? Gohan asked, looking back at her captured hand.
I vented seven years bad luck now.
If it were any other time and situation, he would have laughed. He was glad that he didn't though. Gohan studied her face, taking note of the stress already filling the young girl's eyes. I don't pity you, you know.
Really now? Videl asked a little too angrily. Gohan shrugged it off though, not really caring anymore how angry the girl could get. It wasn't like she would be able to do anything to him.
It's just the way you live it's so reckless. You've already put so much on yourself with school and police work. If it wasn't the anger from Videl that was getting to him, it was the frustration of not being able to get through to her.
Then you still shouldn't pity me. It's my life. I do as I please.
So you're willing to throw it all away? Tell me, would you have been able to save yourself if I weren't there? Would it make any difference for me to tell you everything now? He stared cold into her eyes as he spoke. Videl could only turn her head away to avoid them, as she couldn't do anything else with the grip he still had on her.
It was a simple enough response, though she decided to amend it a few seconds later after not hearing anything from Gohan. It was then that she turned back to face him, using those same cold eyes that he did just moments before. cause I would be dead, and I would have never met as big of a jerk as you.
Internally, he smiled, in spite of the 'jerk' comment. He had finally gotten through to her, even if it was just a small step.
A small step can lead to so much more though
you don't need to know. At least, not until you're ready.
She looked up into his eyes again, and once again, Gohan saw the desperation within them. This time though, it wasn't a yelling desperation. just tell me, please. I I need to know. She suddenly lunged herself around him, totally taking him by surprise. Then again, Gohan never noticed the loosening grip he had on Videl. I feel so empty just tell me
She's almost defeated this might work
I will ask you again. Do you trust me?
Even with his sensitive hearing, he almost missed the one guilty word that she said into his chest.
Regretfully, he stepped out of Videl's grasp, a sad look being cast down on her. His goal – wanting her to admit defeat – was crushed by her reluctance to receive help. Slowly, he reached up and placed a hand on her shoulder, squeezing it ever so gently.
Then I'm afraid I can not help you Videl. I'll see you tomorrow, and maybe we can try again. He turned away from her, walking towards the ledge before lifting off into the air. He got about ten feet away before he heard her shout.
Somehow, Gohan wanted that to happen.
what do you want me to do? Videl asked.
He drifted back down to the roof, coming to a stop a few feet from her. He opened his mouth to speak, but decided against his statement.
I can't tell her that I want her to admit defeat. She would hate me for it.
Gohan remained silent for a few more moments, finally coming upon something that may move them somewhere. I want to understand.
Understand? What do you want to know? Videl asked, confused.
I want to make you trust me. That was not what he wanted to come out. His frustration was beginning to show, but he knew he couldn't let it take over.
But I can't Gohan I want to, you have to understand.
Gohan nodded. Why though? Why are you so reluctant to trust?
That's when she finally noticed something about Gohan. It was there that she looked into his eyes, expecting to find more pity, but instead, only finding curiosity and closure.
He's never pitied me once not once
She turned towards the closest ledge, walking over to it and sitting down on it. Would you believe would you believe that it took only one person to make me lose my faith in other people?
Gohan shook his head.
She smiled faintly. My father he was actually the first. Everything that has gotten to his head over these past seven years it makes me sick. His mistrust was just the start though.
I was kind of stubborn still stubborn, but much more than I was then. I thought I could still trust people, trust adults but I found that out the hard way. Videl looked up, seeing that Gohan had only turned towards her. His spot on the roof still remained.
Who was the second then? he asked.
She sighed. It happened in these halls actually, about a year and a half ago. His name was Professor Rutabaga.
A teacher?
Videl nodded. It was the second year for us in high school, and Rutabaga was our science teacher. He taught chemistry, and we all really liked his class. We would always go to him when we needed some sort of help.
Towards midterms, a few of us decided to get exclusive help from him. We stayed after school a few times and he taught us a few other things that would help us. He gave me the most help though, which was something I really didn't understand at that time. I was too fixated on his teaching methods and his welcoming personality to think that he had other agendas. She paused, looking for any sort of reaction from Gohan. He only nodded his head.
Go on, please.
She nodded. I somehow turned into his student assistant. I occasionally taught class, and I ate lunch with him. Hell, I even had dinner at his house sometimes with his wife and child. She smiled at the memory.
He was a fairly young man, around twenty seven or so. His boy was only three, and the cutest thing I remember, save for Kagero during her pouting moods. It was the first time I noticed something was off though. His wife had suffered from depression, and was on meds to take care of it. It was due mostly with her, since she had learned after her child was born that she wouldn't be able to give birth again.
The first times I went over their house for dinner, she looked at me almost jealously, like I was somehow replacing her. I didn't know then that she was on meds, so when I told Professor Rutabaga about it, he had explained it to me. It sounded then like he almost didn't have a worry in the world either about it.
That's when everything started changing. It was slow changing though, and in retrospect, I never did see the small changes happening. The teacher he started acting much more casual around me. He bumped into me on purpose he let his handshakes linger an extra second or so. He was good at making it look completely innocent though. No one noticed no one
Is that why the teachers are getting on your case? Gohan asked, noting the extra pause Videl had. She tried flexing her damaged fist, but stopped doing so after a small twinge of pain ran up her arm.
She shook her head slightly. It's more of them making my life a living hell then getting on my case. This is part of the reason though.
One day, during the finals period, the professor pulled me aside after school. He had been extremely off that day, and when I asked him about it, he told me that his wife was planning on getting a divorce. I told him I was sorry about it, and hugged him, thinking that it was the best way to comfort him. I kept telling him that everything was going to be all right, and he just kept saying that he knew. Videl stopped talking, staring down into her lap.
What happened then? Gohan asked, slowly taking a few steps towards the black haired girl. When he saw that she wasn't going to continue, he took a few more steps towards her.
she suddenly said, turning her face away from her lap. I don't want to continue. She started rubbing her arms, as if she were cold.
The memories why are you making me do this?
I won't think any less of you, he whispered, crouching down in front of Videl. Slowly, he raised his hand to her face and gently took hold of her chin.
look at me.
Videl kept her eyes away from his, even as he pulled her head back in his direction. Don't hurt me.
I won't.
I won't I just want to know. He waited for her to turn her eyes back to his before speaking again. She wouldn't move them though.
Promise me promise that you won't hurt me like he did, she said after nearly a minute of silence.
What does she mean by that? I promise.
Videl's eyes slowly circled back towards his, looking for any hint of deception. She watched him drop his hand and take hold of hers, knowing now that he wouldn't do anything to harm her.
Before I knew it I found myself against the wall. I looked up at him, wondering what he was doing. His hands were on my shoulders I couldn't move.
You're so beautiful I want to taste you
the bastard said that, and then he kissed me. It shocked me so much that I couldn't move. My eyes were frozen open completely open in horror at his and I stayed like that for who knows how long not until he started sliding his hand down and grabbing my chest that I realized what was happening.
I shoved him hard off of me, sending him back towards his desk. He stood up and was ready to advance on me again, but I ran forward and punched him in his face. He fell to the floor, unconscious and then I ran.
The principal was still in the school, and I told him about what the professor did. He said he would take care of it, but the look in his eyes he thought I was a slut. That fucker he thought I made the moves on him.
What happened then? Gohan asked after Videl went silent.
I went to Erasa's house after that and told her what happened. She told me to call the cops, and so I did. I told the chief everything and he ended up making the arrest, and the school ended up firing the professor two days after that.
The school was pretty split about what really happened. Most of the faculty took the side of Professor Rutabaga, mostly because the principal pushed and pulled them to his will. Some of the students went along with him as well most of them have graduated though, which has made my life somewhat better. Everyone else here though has been supportive in a sense. I've told them not to make any mention of that, or the trial that ended up happening.
Somehow, I made some good friends out of this, even though I've completely lost trust in everyone I've ever known. Videl looked up at him, a neutral look on her face as she did.
What of the trial?
That was a sham, she spat out, laughing bitterly afterwards. One year for attempted assault, and five years probation. He's out in Northern Capitol last I heard remarried too.
It's what this life carries, you know? I wonder how my dad can do it
Do what?
The celebrity status he flaunts his stuff and it turns the people to his liking. It seems as if I'm the only one that knows how much of a fuck-up he is. Hell, he didn't even bother helping me through that damn trial. She felt a tightening on her hands. She looked up and saw Gohan's face turn hard.
Did he say anything? he asked through his teeth.
Videl shook her head. I was glad he didn't. He went about it as if life were as normal, and for him, as extravagant as can be. She looked down at her hands again. You can let go now I'd like the blood back in them, you know.
sorry, he muttered, pulling his hands away. He stood up, walking away from her, towards the center of the roof.
So now you know Gohan, Videl said, standing up and moving towards him. It's your turn now. I want to know about you.
No can do, I'm afraid, he stated, coming to a stop near the center.
What? I just told you everything!
Gohan shook his head. Not everything just enough to make me understand. He turned around, looking at her eyes when he stopped. Do you trust me? he asked for the third time that day.
You bastard, she muttered, clenching her good fist. How could you do this to me?
You should be glad to know that I will keep this a secret. I'm good at keeping secrets, you know.
So I've noticed.
He laughed for a moment. Hey Videl I just want to let you know that I was only trying to get you to open up to someone.
you haven't entirely succeeded, she pointed out.
I know that. Just know that, once you do, I'll tell you about me. He slowly lifted himself off of the roof. I've got to be going now. I didn't think this would take so long.
You jerk how long did you think this would have taken, five minutes? Videl shouted towards him.
Not really I figured you would try and beat it out of me, but I was wrong.
Damn you! She ran forward, trying to jump up and grab onto his legs before he got too far away. That little venture failed though. she shouted up towards him.
he shouted back down, stopping about twenty feet from the rooftop. For some strange reason, he was enjoying this little exchange.
When are you going to tell me?
As soon as you can trust me. And with that, he blasted off towards the mountains.
Videl stood there in awe for a few more moments, staring at the rapidly disappearing teen. he sure is fast arrogant jerk. She pulled out her copter capsule (she had returned it to its capsule when the pair got to the roof) and threw it in the air. She snapped her fingers suddenly, remembering something she had forgotten.
Oh well I'll tell him tomorrow. She climbed into her copter, lifting off into the air and making her way to the elementary school. All she wanted to do after getting Kagero was to take a nice long bath and forget about everything that happened during the day.
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Gohan landed on his front yard about an hour later. He had stopped at the edge of the city during his flight out to stop a crime in progress. He was pleased to find that the people had started welcoming them as their new hero. I guess I can get used to this gig, he pointed out along the way. He was glad to find out that he still had a few minutes remaining on his imposed time limit. Of course, he didn't know that until he stepped in the doorway.
his mom shouted from the kitchen. Did you meet anyone new today? It was then that he looked at the time.
No Mom. I had stuff to take care of. He walked into the kitchen, giving Chichi a quick hug before running his bag upstairs. He came back down, opening the fridge and pulling out a piece of fruit.
I saw what happened on the news today. Is everything all right? she asked, turning off the stove for a moment.
He shook his head. Videl didn't tell me anything that happened in the hospital she was just trying to get stuff from me about who I was.
It's all a matter of when she'll be able to trust me. Gohan shrugged, adding to his point. He took a bite out of his apple before resuming. She is the one though that I've dreamt about these last two weeks.
Well, do you have any thoughts about it? Chichi asked, preparing a side dish for dinner.
Besides this whole thing revolving around some sort of fate? —Nope. He went back to his apple, only to see that it was gone. Hey Mom, how big is dinner going to be tonight?
Fairly big. You hungry? He nodded. Dinner should be ready in about fifteen to twenty minutes. I'll call you down then.
Okay. Thanks Mom. He ran upstairs, setting down on his homework before eating dinner. Thoughts of the day before soon left his head, except for the nagging doubt that he had with Videl's trust issue.
It would be his goal to get her to trust again.
Before he knew it though, it would turn out to be something much, much worse.
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Videl landed on her roof about ten minutes after picking up Kagero. At one point along the way (she didn't care for the time), someone at the station had called her over her watch. As much as she didn't want to, she told them that she was put out of commission for the time being. She was glad to hear a moment after she told them that the new hero had shown up and taken care of things for them. So, that jerk is good for something, she muttered under her breath.
She climbed out of her copter and went straight to her room from there, grabbing her towel for a long and much needed bath. As she made her way to the bathroom, she started hearing a commotion down in the main floor. She didn't recognize the voices at first, but after moving down the hall some, she was able to pick them apart.
The teen turned, seeing Kagero standing behind her.
She took note at the deep breaths the girl was taking.
Don't go down there please
Videl shook her head. I have to. I have to take care of this now. She went back to her room, pulling on some clothes before walking back down the hall. As she descended the steps, she could hear the argument happening, both the actual one and the one playing through her mind. She knew that it wasn't going to happen the way she wanted it to though. Her body and her mind had taken its toll from everything that happened earlier in the day, and for a moment, she should have just ignored everything happening in the living room completely.
But Videl couldn't. She had to go downstairs. She had to confront them. So when she got into the living room, she didn't act surprised seeing the two people that she didn't want to see. So engrossed with their conversation, that they didn't notice her until she had spoken one simple word:
Slowly, Hercule and Faye turned their heads, looking at the disheveled and displaced girl. None of them did anything for a few moments, all opting to stare at each other. Hercule was the first to move, raising his hand to his coarse and tired face. He turned back to Faye before looking back at his daughter, this time moving his body completely to face hers.
Yes Videl? he asked. His voice showed how worn out he was as well.
You, me and Faye, she spat, turning her eyes harshly towards the maid, are going to have a little talk, starting right now.
Slowly, the world champ nodded his head, turning towards the couch – passing by his living room recliner – and sitting down on it.
Videl, now is not a good tim –
Hercule cut in, turning his head towards the maid. Sit down. He waited for her to sit down on a love seat before turning back to his daughter. Go ahead Videl speak your mind.
And so she did.
And when it was all over, nothing between the three would ever be the same again.
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End Part Twelve
End Chapter One
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Final notes: the unofficial final word count for this is 33,374. This is from a forty-seven page, ten-font Word document that this story was originally written in. That does not include the review special, Simple Nightly Visits, or the originally intended part nine. That part will be included with the Director's Cut Edition, which I plan to get working on very soon. Twelve-font enthusiasts, once again, may only guess at the page size if converted. It took somewhere close three and a half months to write this out, from August first or second until November twenty-fifth.
Current plans now involve actually posting Amour Foncé on a regular basis (I found out last week that I cannot upload multiple stories at one time, simply because of my inability to get off of my lazy side). The second chapter for that will be uploaded this Friday, and hopefully it will come out on a weekly schedule from here on out. Other than that, my other main project, entitled , is coming along quite nicely. I hope to be done that by the end of February, edit that for a little while, and have it ready for uploading on May fifteenth. Why so very far away, you ask? Just do some research on the title and you'll understand why.
Work on Chapter Two, entitled The Thirteenth Step, will begin immediately after is completed, or whenever March first comes around, and I expect its launch to come somewhere in April.
Finally, thanks to my pre-readers sage and PsYChO for a job well done. I couldn't have done it without your help and input.
Coming soon, Chapter Two: The Thirteenth Step
Notes: well, welcome to the end of Chapter One. That's about it for up top. Everything else will be at the end. Enjoy.
Pre-read was completed by sage. I don't really have anything to say about her (unlike PsYChO), and I really never have anything bad to say about her either.
Parallel and Perpendicular
A romance/fiction story by ShaggyDiz
Chapter One: You May Think You Hate Me
Part Twelve: The Immeasurable Demarcation Between Adoration and Detestation
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Gohan stood silently by the edge of the roof, keeping a sort of silent vigil over the city. He had been standing there for nearly five minutes now, not completely ignoring Videl (who had yet to speak), but also not paying much attention to her body language (which was beginning to show much irritation). It had given him some time to think over certain things, like what he should admit to Videl and what he should keep as a secret for now.
He stole a quick glance at her – the first time he decided to look at her since arriving on the roof – noting her crossed armed stance and tapping foot. He knew that he had to say something soon, but what he wanted to say eluded him.
Gohan, I want to know everything.
That quickly narrowed down the topics to almost nothing.
He stared at her for a brief moment, knowing that anything that he did would bring on some sort of tirade. Taking into account of what he knew of her, Gohan decided to play it straight face. There is a lot, he spoke evenly, making sure his voice didn't sound dull.
I've got all day.
That narrowed down his moods to almost downright panic.
He gave a short laugh. I could just easily fly out of here, you know.
But you won't, cause I got you on a short leash. She walked up to him, stopping in front of his body and jabbing a finger right in his chest. In less than an hour, the whole city will know who that mysterious hero was at the bank today. Everyone will be hounding you to no end. Videl played her trump card, hoping to get the black haired teen to talk.
Gohan blinked, and then smiled. You won't though.
And why is that? she asked.
Because no one would ever believe that a teenager like me would ever be able to do what you saw today. He stepped back, giving himself some room. The world you live in is all lies Videl. There are a great many things that you have yet to learn, and a great deal more that you won't believe.
That's why you're going to tell me everything!
He stopped, looking over her for a moment, noting her desperate demeanor. Do you trust me?
I asked if you trusted me.
I trust no one, and especially no one like you, Videl spat out.
I see, he said softly, shaking his head slowly. Gohan turned away from her, making his way to the far ledge of the roof. A real pity that you live like this, he added as an afterthought.
That pushed Videl over the edge.
I don't need your pity Gohan! She ran forward, hoping to hit him for being an arrogant jerk. What she never expected was for him to turn and stop her from hitting him. She never expected the speed at which he moved too, easily deflecting the punch and preventing any further attacks against his form by how close he had pulled her in.
She was glad too, for it was her injured hand that she threw out.
What happened? Gohan asked, looking back at her captured hand.
I vented seven years bad luck now.
If it were any other time and situation, he would have laughed. He was glad that he didn't though. Gohan studied her face, taking note of the stress already filling the young girl's eyes. I don't pity you, you know.
Really now? Videl asked a little too angrily. Gohan shrugged it off though, not really caring anymore how angry the girl could get. It wasn't like she would be able to do anything to him.
It's just the way you live it's so reckless. You've already put so much on yourself with school and police work. If it wasn't the anger from Videl that was getting to him, it was the frustration of not being able to get through to her.
Then you still shouldn't pity me. It's my life. I do as I please.
So you're willing to throw it all away? Tell me, would you have been able to save yourself if I weren't there? Would it make any difference for me to tell you everything now? He stared cold into her eyes as he spoke. Videl could only turn her head away to avoid them, as she couldn't do anything else with the grip he still had on her.
It was a simple enough response, though she decided to amend it a few seconds later after not hearing anything from Gohan. It was then that she turned back to face him, using those same cold eyes that he did just moments before. cause I would be dead, and I would have never met as big of a jerk as you.
Internally, he smiled, in spite of the 'jerk' comment. He had finally gotten through to her, even if it was just a small step.
A small step can lead to so much more though
you don't need to know. At least, not until you're ready.
She looked up into his eyes again, and once again, Gohan saw the desperation within them. This time though, it wasn't a yelling desperation. just tell me, please. I I need to know. She suddenly lunged herself around him, totally taking him by surprise. Then again, Gohan never noticed the loosening grip he had on Videl. I feel so empty just tell me
She's almost defeated this might work
I will ask you again. Do you trust me?
Even with his sensitive hearing, he almost missed the one guilty word that she said into his chest.
Regretfully, he stepped out of Videl's grasp, a sad look being cast down on her. His goal – wanting her to admit defeat – was crushed by her reluctance to receive help. Slowly, he reached up and placed a hand on her shoulder, squeezing it ever so gently.
Then I'm afraid I can not help you Videl. I'll see you tomorrow, and maybe we can try again. He turned away from her, walking towards the ledge before lifting off into the air. He got about ten feet away before he heard her shout.
Somehow, Gohan wanted that to happen.
what do you want me to do? Videl asked.
He drifted back down to the roof, coming to a stop a few feet from her. He opened his mouth to speak, but decided against his statement.
I can't tell her that I want her to admit defeat. She would hate me for it.
Gohan remained silent for a few more moments, finally coming upon something that may move them somewhere. I want to understand.
Understand? What do you want to know? Videl asked, confused.
I want to make you trust me. That was not what he wanted to come out. His frustration was beginning to show, but he knew he couldn't let it take over.
But I can't Gohan I want to, you have to understand.
Gohan nodded. Why though? Why are you so reluctant to trust?
That's when she finally noticed something about Gohan. It was there that she looked into his eyes, expecting to find more pity, but instead, only finding curiosity and closure.
He's never pitied me once not once
She turned towards the closest ledge, walking over to it and sitting down on it. Would you believe would you believe that it took only one person to make me lose my faith in other people?
Gohan shook his head.
She smiled faintly. My father he was actually the first. Everything that has gotten to his head over these past seven years it makes me sick. His mistrust was just the start though.
I was kind of stubborn still stubborn, but much more than I was then. I thought I could still trust people, trust adults but I found that out the hard way. Videl looked up, seeing that Gohan had only turned towards her. His spot on the roof still remained.
Who was the second then? he asked.
She sighed. It happened in these halls actually, about a year and a half ago. His name was Professor Rutabaga.
A teacher?
Videl nodded. It was the second year for us in high school, and Rutabaga was our science teacher. He taught chemistry, and we all really liked his class. We would always go to him when we needed some sort of help.
Towards midterms, a few of us decided to get exclusive help from him. We stayed after school a few times and he taught us a few other things that would help us. He gave me the most help though, which was something I really didn't understand at that time. I was too fixated on his teaching methods and his welcoming personality to think that he had other agendas. She paused, looking for any sort of reaction from Gohan. He only nodded his head.
Go on, please.
She nodded. I somehow turned into his student assistant. I occasionally taught class, and I ate lunch with him. Hell, I even had dinner at his house sometimes with his wife and child. She smiled at the memory.
He was a fairly young man, around twenty seven or so. His boy was only three, and the cutest thing I remember, save for Kagero during her pouting moods. It was the first time I noticed something was off though. His wife had suffered from depression, and was on meds to take care of it. It was due mostly with her, since she had learned after her child was born that she wouldn't be able to give birth again.
The first times I went over their house for dinner, she looked at me almost jealously, like I was somehow replacing her. I didn't know then that she was on meds, so when I told Professor Rutabaga about it, he had explained it to me. It sounded then like he almost didn't have a worry in the world either about it.
That's when everything started changing. It was slow changing though, and in retrospect, I never did see the small changes happening. The teacher he started acting much more casual around me. He bumped into me on purpose he let his handshakes linger an extra second or so. He was good at making it look completely innocent though. No one noticed no one
Is that why the teachers are getting on your case? Gohan asked, noting the extra pause Videl had. She tried flexing her damaged fist, but stopped doing so after a small twinge of pain ran up her arm.
She shook her head slightly. It's more of them making my life a living hell then getting on my case. This is part of the reason though.
One day, during the finals period, the professor pulled me aside after school. He had been extremely off that day, and when I asked him about it, he told me that his wife was planning on getting a divorce. I told him I was sorry about it, and hugged him, thinking that it was the best way to comfort him. I kept telling him that everything was going to be all right, and he just kept saying that he knew. Videl stopped talking, staring down into her lap.
What happened then? Gohan asked, slowly taking a few steps towards the black haired girl. When he saw that she wasn't going to continue, he took a few more steps towards her.
she suddenly said, turning her face away from her lap. I don't want to continue. She started rubbing her arms, as if she were cold.
The memories why are you making me do this?
I won't think any less of you, he whispered, crouching down in front of Videl. Slowly, he raised his hand to her face and gently took hold of her chin.
look at me.
Videl kept her eyes away from his, even as he pulled her head back in his direction. Don't hurt me.
I won't.
I won't I just want to know. He waited for her to turn her eyes back to his before speaking again. She wouldn't move them though.
Promise me promise that you won't hurt me like he did, she said after nearly a minute of silence.
What does she mean by that? I promise.
Videl's eyes slowly circled back towards his, looking for any hint of deception. She watched him drop his hand and take hold of hers, knowing now that he wouldn't do anything to harm her.
Before I knew it I found myself against the wall. I looked up at him, wondering what he was doing. His hands were on my shoulders I couldn't move.
You're so beautiful I want to taste you
the bastard said that, and then he kissed me. It shocked me so much that I couldn't move. My eyes were frozen open completely open in horror at his and I stayed like that for who knows how long not until he started sliding his hand down and grabbing my chest that I realized what was happening.
I shoved him hard off of me, sending him back towards his desk. He stood up and was ready to advance on me again, but I ran forward and punched him in his face. He fell to the floor, unconscious and then I ran.
The principal was still in the school, and I told him about what the professor did. He said he would take care of it, but the look in his eyes he thought I was a slut. That fucker he thought I made the moves on him.
What happened then? Gohan asked after Videl went silent.
I went to Erasa's house after that and told her what happened. She told me to call the cops, and so I did. I told the chief everything and he ended up making the arrest, and the school ended up firing the professor two days after that.
The school was pretty split about what really happened. Most of the faculty took the side of Professor Rutabaga, mostly because the principal pushed and pulled them to his will. Some of the students went along with him as well most of them have graduated though, which has made my life somewhat better. Everyone else here though has been supportive in a sense. I've told them not to make any mention of that, or the trial that ended up happening.
Somehow, I made some good friends out of this, even though I've completely lost trust in everyone I've ever known. Videl looked up at him, a neutral look on her face as she did.
What of the trial?
That was a sham, she spat out, laughing bitterly afterwards. One year for attempted assault, and five years probation. He's out in Northern Capitol last I heard remarried too.
It's what this life carries, you know? I wonder how my dad can do it
Do what?
The celebrity status he flaunts his stuff and it turns the people to his liking. It seems as if I'm the only one that knows how much of a fuck-up he is. Hell, he didn't even bother helping me through that damn trial. She felt a tightening on her hands. She looked up and saw Gohan's face turn hard.
Did he say anything? he asked through his teeth.
Videl shook her head. I was glad he didn't. He went about it as if life were as normal, and for him, as extravagant as can be. She looked down at her hands again. You can let go now I'd like the blood back in them, you know.
sorry, he muttered, pulling his hands away. He stood up, walking away from her, towards the center of the roof.
So now you know Gohan, Videl said, standing up and moving towards him. It's your turn now. I want to know about you.
No can do, I'm afraid, he stated, coming to a stop near the center.
What? I just told you everything!
Gohan shook his head. Not everything just enough to make me understand. He turned around, looking at her eyes when he stopped. Do you trust me? he asked for the third time that day.
You bastard, she muttered, clenching her good fist. How could you do this to me?
You should be glad to know that I will keep this a secret. I'm good at keeping secrets, you know.
So I've noticed.
He laughed for a moment. Hey Videl I just want to let you know that I was only trying to get you to open up to someone.
you haven't entirely succeeded, she pointed out.
I know that. Just know that, once you do, I'll tell you about me. He slowly lifted himself off of the roof. I've got to be going now. I didn't think this would take so long.
You jerk how long did you think this would have taken, five minutes? Videl shouted towards him.
Not really I figured you would try and beat it out of me, but I was wrong.
Damn you! She ran forward, trying to jump up and grab onto his legs before he got too far away. That little venture failed though. she shouted up towards him.
he shouted back down, stopping about twenty feet from the rooftop. For some strange reason, he was enjoying this little exchange.
When are you going to tell me?
As soon as you can trust me. And with that, he blasted off towards the mountains.
Videl stood there in awe for a few more moments, staring at the rapidly disappearing teen. he sure is fast arrogant jerk. She pulled out her copter capsule (she had returned it to its capsule when the pair got to the roof) and threw it in the air. She snapped her fingers suddenly, remembering something she had forgotten.
Oh well I'll tell him tomorrow. She climbed into her copter, lifting off into the air and making her way to the elementary school. All she wanted to do after getting Kagero was to take a nice long bath and forget about everything that happened during the day.
Gohan landed on his front yard about an hour later. He had stopped at the edge of the city during his flight out to stop a crime in progress. He was pleased to find that the people had started welcoming them as their new hero. I guess I can get used to this gig, he pointed out along the way. He was glad to find out that he still had a few minutes remaining on his imposed time limit. Of course, he didn't know that until he stepped in the doorway.
his mom shouted from the kitchen. Did you meet anyone new today? It was then that he looked at the time.
No Mom. I had stuff to take care of. He walked into the kitchen, giving Chichi a quick hug before running his bag upstairs. He came back down, opening the fridge and pulling out a piece of fruit.
I saw what happened on the news today. Is everything all right? she asked, turning off the stove for a moment.
He shook his head. Videl didn't tell me anything that happened in the hospital she was just trying to get stuff from me about who I was.
It's all a matter of when she'll be able to trust me. Gohan shrugged, adding to his point. He took a bite out of his apple before resuming. She is the one though that I've dreamt about these last two weeks.
Well, do you have any thoughts about it? Chichi asked, preparing a side dish for dinner.
Besides this whole thing revolving around some sort of fate? —Nope. He went back to his apple, only to see that it was gone. Hey Mom, how big is dinner going to be tonight?
Fairly big. You hungry? He nodded. Dinner should be ready in about fifteen to twenty minutes. I'll call you down then.
Okay. Thanks Mom. He ran upstairs, setting down on his homework before eating dinner. Thoughts of the day before soon left his head, except for the nagging doubt that he had with Videl's trust issue.
It would be his goal to get her to trust again.
Before he knew it though, it would turn out to be something much, much worse.
She climbed out of her copter and went straight to her room from there, grabbing her towel for a long and much needed bath. As she made her way to the bathroom, she started hearing a commotion down in the main floor. She didn't recognize the voices at first, but after moving down the hall some, she was able to pick them apart.
The teen turned, seeing Kagero standing behind her.
She took note at the deep breaths the girl was taking.
Don't go down there please
Videl shook her head. I have to. I have to take care of this now. She went back to her room, pulling on some clothes before walking back down the hall. As she descended the steps, she could hear the argument happening, both the actual one and the one playing through her mind. She knew that it wasn't going to happen the way she wanted it to though. Her body and her mind had taken its toll from everything that happened earlier in the day, and for a moment, she should have just ignored everything happening in the living room completely.
But Videl couldn't. She had to go downstairs. She had to confront them. So when she got into the living room, she didn't act surprised seeing the two people that she didn't want to see. So engrossed with their conversation, that they didn't notice her until she had spoken one simple word:
Slowly, Hercule and Faye turned their heads, looking at the disheveled and displaced girl. None of them did anything for a few moments, all opting to stare at each other. Hercule was the first to move, raising his hand to his coarse and tired face. He turned back to Faye before looking back at his daughter, this time moving his body completely to face hers.
Yes Videl? he asked. His voice showed how worn out he was as well.
You, me and Faye, she spat, turning her eyes harshly towards the maid, are going to have a little talk, starting right now.
Slowly, the world champ nodded his head, turning towards the couch – passing by his living room recliner – and sitting down on it.
Videl, now is not a good tim –
Hercule cut in, turning his head towards the maid. Sit down. He waited for her to sit down on a love seat before turning back to his daughter. Go ahead Videl speak your mind.
And so she did.
And when it was all over, nothing between the three would ever be the same again.
End Part Twelve
End Chapter One
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Current plans now involve actually posting Amour Foncé on a regular basis (I found out last week that I cannot upload multiple stories at one time, simply because of my inability to get off of my lazy side). The second chapter for that will be uploaded this Friday, and hopefully it will come out on a weekly schedule from here on out. Other than that, my other main project, entitled , is coming along quite nicely. I hope to be done that by the end of February, edit that for a little while, and have it ready for uploading on May fifteenth. Why so very far away, you ask? Just do some research on the title and you'll understand why.
Work on Chapter Two, entitled The Thirteenth Step, will begin immediately after is completed, or whenever March first comes around, and I expect its launch to come somewhere in April.
Finally, thanks to my pre-readers sage and PsYChO for a job well done. I couldn't have done it without your help and input.
Coming soon, Chapter Two: The Thirteenth Step