Hey there guys. Me again. Jesus, I'm tired. It's like five thirty and I haven't slept in two days. I tried, couldn't do it so I decided that I'd write. This a little crossover fic, like Kh:A, but I've decided to try and play through their games again to get a feel for the characters and hopefully reawaken (see what I did there?) the muse that gave me the idea for the story to begin with. I haven't forgotten any of you, my dear readers, and I promise I will update Kh:A, but it's going on hiatus for a bit so I can work on other projects. Work, Youtube (getting my channel going), family matters, fiancee thing have all slowed me tremendously, but I will try and upload every two weeks from now on, alternating between this, Kh:A, DBTLR, and Fallen Angel. The schedule will go this story, then Kh:A, Fallen, than DBTLR. To all of you who have been reviewing, favoriting, and just all around playing devil's advocate, thank you sooooo much. GuestwithIdeas, you know who you are. Thank you all. I've also come up with a pretty decent plot or so I believe, so, as par the course with most fanfics, this will be taking some MAJOR liberties! Also, using WordPad. No spellcheck that I've found.

Onto the story!

Disclaimer: Benkei Urahara does not own any games/animes herein mentioned or portrayed. All rights go to their respective owners.

"You put up a good fight, Gohan. I'm proud of you." the spiky haired warrior said, looking down at his only son (at the moment) with a mixture of love and pride in his expression, though slightly obscured by the two fingers he had pressed to his forehead.

"W-what? Daddy?" Gohan said, the young Super Sayian confused as to why his father had jumped in like this.

"Take care of your mother for me. She needs you." While Goku's smile never faltered, it was obvious that it pained him to do to what he was about to do, leaving his family once more. "Tell her I had to do this, Gohan." The child fighter finally understood what his father planned to do, horror gripping at his heart. Goku's trademark smirk found its way back onto the Super Sayian's face. "Goodbye, my son. "

Cell cried out as the bio weapon figured out what was happening, squirming in his immense size to get away. But it was for naught. In an instant, Goku left the battlefield with the monstrous android, and in turn, this world once more.

Gohan tried to rush forward to stop him, but he was already gone, a mighty wind the only thing that told them what happened. "No, come back!" the boy screamed.

"Goku!" Krillin screamed as he watched his oldest friend vanish right in front of his eyes, the other fighters looking on in shock and horror as Earths greatest hero disapeared.

All was silent for several moments as Gohan hit his knees staring at the spot his father and worst enemy had once been. Sadness and rage warred in the gentle warriors heart, but what he felt most was guilt. "DADDY!" Gohan screamed into the empty void as tears streamed down his face, his voice bouncing back towards him.

Gohan woke up, breathing heavily. His coal black eyes scanned the black room he was in. As his eyes adjusted unnatually fast, a Sayian trait, he saw that he was still in his room in the home he'd always known on Mount Paozu. He sat up in bed and looked at his clock. 5:30.

The young Sayian sighed as he got out of bed, mumbling about this being too early. He'd been plagued by these nightmares for the entirety of the four years his father had been dead. Though Krillin, Piccolo, his mother, Chi-Chi, and even Goku through what little contact the Kai's allowed him, kept telling him that it wasn't fault that Goku was gone, that it was his choice, he still blamed himself. Everytime he looked into Gotens innocent face, he saw his father and it reminded him that if he had only destroyed Cell when he was told, Goten wouldn't be growing up without a father.

Gohan shook his head hard, shaking the thoughts loose metaphorically. He had to stop thinking like this. It was his first day of school after all. He had to at least appear excited for his mother and brother. Gokus death had affected Chi-Chi tremendously, to the point that she was faltering on properly taking care of herself. She tells everyone that she's fine, but it's obvious to anyone who knows her that she isn't. It worried Gohan that his mother who was so strong she made the mighty Goku fear her was beginning to crack. Health wise at least. Outside that, she was the same woman. Pushy, hot tempered and overly protective of her sons. She was horrified when Gohan came home with a pamphlet for the school he'd now be attending as it entailed him living on campus. After a long, long talk about him wanting to start his own life away from home and Chi-Chi giving the Super Sayian the sex talk, as he'd be around a lot of girls his age, she hugged him and told him that she was proud of him. Gohan wasn't all that excited to get the sex talk, but it was integral to get his mom to let him go.

The young man decided if he was gonna be up this early, he may as well get a bit of training in before he got packed. He didn't train like he used to, his skills actually becoming a bit rusty after all this time, but he still did it because training and studying were two things he could always take some solace in. He got dressed in the purple gi Piccolo had given him as a fifteenth birthday present. It was an exact copy of his old teachers. Piccolo went as far as to give Gohan a set of training weights heavier than even his own, that resembled his. He decided not to put that on, put he did pocket it after putting it into it's capsule.

He quietly walked out of the house, smiling as he saw his baby brother and his mother sleeping on the couch together. They'd fallen asleep watching Goku's fight at the 23rd Tenkaichi Budokai against none other than Gohan's eventual teacher, Piccolo Jr. He pulled out a blanket and draped it over the two before he opened and closed the door silently, walking a bit away from the house before jumping into the air and flying a bit higher. The sun was just beginning to crest over the moutain range, a beautiful mixture of yellow, orange, and red bathing the land scape. Gohan smiled again before he punching and kicking at the air, his movements a bit sluggish as he was still abit tired.

Sweat glistened on his sculpted body as he fought his invisible enemies, having been going for nearly an hour now. He stopped his training and looked at the general area of the sun, guessing it was about time that he make his way back to the house and get packed for school. He hadn't realize how far he'd floated away, powering up and flying back at half speed. When the house came into veiw, he powered down and gracefully fell out of the sky, landing right in front of the door, only or it to open in front of him, his mother standing there with one bag in her hand and several more behind her, though she quickly downsized them into capsules. She held out the bag she had been holding, Gohan slowly taking it from her grasp. Tears welled up in Chi-Chi's eyes, the warrior princess rushing forward and hugging her eldest son, crying into his shoulder.

"You come home for every holiday, got it? Not just the important ones." She said through the tears. "A-and no dating. You focus on your studies. I don't want my boy coming home a teen father, you hear me?!" She shouted, looking into her sons eyes.

Gohan just chuckled. "Mom, don't worry. Everything will be fine, and I'll come home when I can, okay?" It was then that Gohan looked behind his mother to see Goten standing there rubbing his eyes. "Morning, sleepy head."

Goten looked the capsules on the floor and then at the bag Gohan was holding. Though not as smart as his brother, the young half breed was smart enough to put two and two together. He looked up at Gohan, all tiredness gone as he ran forward, grabbing and trying to pull the bag out his elder brothers hands. "No, you can't go! It's not time yet!" Goten tried in vain, but after so long, Gohan just lifted the bag, his brother going with it.

"Goten, listen. I have to go, so I'm trusting you to take care of Mom while I'm gone, okay?" The teary eyed Sayian looked at his brother, his bottom lip trembling as tears and snot ran down his face. Gohan merely smiled and pulled out a handkercheif from his bag, wiping Goten's face. "I'll miss you too, Goten, but sometimes we have to do what feels right, okay?"

Goten nodded and let go of the bag, looking down at the ground as Gohan knelt in front of him, opening his ams to them both. Chi-Chi and Goten surged forward, hugging the Sayian and crying into the fabric of his gi. He rubbed both their backs, smiling lightly as he waited for them finish. When they did and pulled away, Gohan walked back inside, changing into the very uncomfortable Yokai Academy uniform. He really didn't like this uniform, but he would get used to it. He checked the pamphlet again to see where the school was, but it only said where a bus stop was for it. He thought that was a bit strange but didn't think long on it as his clock read 6:45. He had fifteen minutes.

He ran out of his room and almost into his mother again. "Mom, I know you and Goten don't want me to go, but.." He trailed as he looked at what she was holding. The four star Dragon Ball. "M-mom, what are you doing with the Dragon Ball?"

She made him open his bag before she gently wrapped it in a satin cloth, placing it and the pillow it normally rested on into his bag. "Your father told me while I was sleeping that he wanted you to take it with you. He also wanted me to remind of how proud he is of you. Something we both share... Gohan?" Gohan merely looked at his mother, a mixture of shock and happiness on his face. But he began to blush brightly at what his mother said next. "If you meet a girl there, one that you like, you have to bring her home with you when you come home for holiday. I need to be sure she isn't just some hussy, understand?" The serious tone of her voice told the young Super Sayian she wasn't kidding.

He smiled past the blush and nodded, hugging his mother, then his brother one last time before he jumped outside and into the air. "Nimbus!" The yellow cloud sped towards him as he fell back into it's cushy seat. He had it stop for a moment as he looked down at Goten. "Goten! While I'm gone, Nimbus is yours, okay?" He watched as his brother's face lit up happily before he urged the cloud back into it's flight path, telling it where it needed to go.

It was a good ten minutes before they got there, with Nimbus pulling up to the bench and Gohan stepping off. He pet his old friend and said goodbye before sending him back to Goten. He was just about the sit down as he remembered. He never grabbed the other capsules!

The Sayian was about to start freaking out as a familiar green hand showed in front of him, capsules. "You might need these for school, kid." The sayian looked up at his former master's smiling face, smiling as well as he pocketed the capsules.

"Not that I'm not happy to see you, Piccolo, but why are you here?" Gohan asked curiously.

"Besides to give you your capsules, just to see an old friend off to his first day of highschool." The super namek scowled lightly. "Not sure what the point is. You're smarter than most of the teachers."

Gohan laughed at his old teachers attitude. Piccolo was terrified of losing his first friend ever. It was strange but sweet at the same time. "Piccolo, stop worrying. You're starting to sound like Mom."

The former demon king chuckled lightly. "Am I that easy to read, kid?"

"For me, yeah. How long have I known you?" Gohan said, laughing as the bus was pulling up. "Well, looks like it's time to go." The sayian looked at his best friend once more, extending a hand to him.

Piccolo took it, sparks of power racing between them. "Take care of yourself, Gohan. I'd rather not have to wish you back." The namek joked. He pulled his hand back and pulled out a bag of senzu. "Here. Just to make me feel a bit better."

Despite the joke being a bit dark, Gohan chuckled all the same, took the bag, tying it off on his belt, and turned to the bus, immediatley beginning to regret his decision as he looked at the driver, his face obscured but the bill of his hat, his eyes two glowing spots under it. "Uh, hi, this is the bus to Yokai Academy, right?"

The driver then pulled out a cigar, lighting it up and taking a puff before chuckling lightly. "That it is, boy. You going to hop on?"

This mans presence sent chills down both Piccolo's and Gohan's spines. Well, this'll be interesting at least. the two thought as Gohan stepped onto the vehicle. "I'll write to you guys, okay? See ya, Piccolo." he said as the driver shut the door behind the Saiyan halfbreed. Gohan looked up and down the bus, noticing it was void of other passengers. He took the seat closest to the door so he could get off the bus and away from the creepy driver as fast as possible.

"I hope you're ready, kid. Yokai's one scary-ass school." The driver said as they moved down the road. "Not too late to get off and go to a regular school."

Gohan looked at him strangely, that same feeling of dread crawling into his mind. "I can handle myself, sir. Don't worry." He'd seen some truly horrifying things in his life, so this couldn't be too bad... could it?

The driver laughed again as he blew out some smoke from his cigar again as they pulled into a dark tunnel. "Just what I would expect of the son of the mighty Son Goku. Fearless and strong. You'll need that courage, boy."

Gohan visibly paled at this comment as he noticed that he could no longer sense Piccolo or any of his friends anymore, a strange, dark, seething energy surrounding them as they drove down the seemingly endless tunnel. But before Gohan could inquire on how this man knew who he was, a bright light shown at the end of the tunnel. Gohan sat forward a bit as the tunnel ended, the light almost blinding the young saiyan. When he opened his eyes and looked around, to say he was shocked was an understatement. "Why is the ocean red!?" he shouted as he looked out at the vast blood red expanse. There was a scarecrow that seemed to point towards what looked like a dead forest. He guessed it was a marker for the school or so he hoped.

The driver chuckled as he opened the door for the bus. "Just follow the path through the woods and you should see the school." Gohan walked off the bus, looking around a bit. "Take care, Son Gohan, that you don't end up in a situation like the one with Cell, okay?" And with that, he shut the door as the sayian turned, horror and anger on his face as the bus driver backed up and turned around, entering the tunnel again.

Gohan took a deep breath, bringing his temper under control as he walked. He looked around and paled again. As his father had his fear of needles, Gohan had always felt uneasy around cemeteries, which is what the forest looked like with headstones the head of the young saiyan flew a small creature that flew a few feet from his face. "I'm a bat!"

Gohan yelped and jumped back. "What in the name of Kami?!"

He noticed a bit too late that a new energy source was gaining on him fast. He turned just in time to hear, "Look out!" He also took a bike to the face, though really the bike was what came with the short end of the stick on that one. The front wheel bent inward as if it had struck a steel wall and sent it's driver sailing over his head. Gohan's incredible speed allowed him to catch the girl mid flight, her bubblegum pink hair floating around her like a miscolored halo.

Gohan touched down and looked down at his charge, about to ask her if she was okay until his tongue caught in his throat, a light pink blush crawling across his face. Oh dear Kami. She's so cute! the young sayian thought as her emerald green eyes looked into his coal black orbs. "I-I'm sorry, I have anemia and I got really dizzy." she said in a weak voice. She started to get up, Gohan keeping his hands close in case she fell, which she did. She fell against him, his arms on instinct wrapping around her as he felt her sniffing at him. "You... you smell really good..." Next thing he knew, he felt something bite into his neck, feeling his blood leaving him.

He stood frozen for a moment beofre he jumped away quickly, covering his neck and shouting. "What the hell?! Why did you bite me?!" He felt his neck and was suprised to not feel any open marks on it. I know I heal fast, but that doesn't make any sense.

A look of bliss was on the girls face before a deep red blush appeared on her face. She began waving her hands in front of her face. "I-I'm sorry! I'm a vampire and your blood smelled so good!" She looked at the ground, covering her red face, her pink hair falling over her shoulders. His blood hadn't just smelled good, it was delicious to every sense she had. She felt empowered by it's sweet yet kinda spicy taste.

Gohan suddenly felt bad for his outburst and walked over to her, pulling her hands away from her face, her near teary green orbs looking up at him, the trademark Son family smile plastered on his face. At that moment, a though crossed the girls mind. He's so handsome...

"Don't worry about it. It was just a bit of blood and I let my guard down anyway so it's kinda my fault too. Never really learned how to dodge. What's your name?" He asked good naturedly, his kind heart not allowing him to remain angry for long.

"Uh..." Gohan looked at her strangely, cocking his head to the side, Moka's eyes never leaving his, almost as if she was lost in his eyes. She blushed when he asked if she was okay, realizing then what he had said. "I-I'm Akashiya Moka . And you are?"

Gohan smiled lightly. "I'm Son Gohan. It's nice to meet you, Moka-san."

Moka smiled happily. That name sounds familiar somehow. Where have I heard it before? she asked herself before another thought crossed her mind, her smile faltering. "Um, Gohan, do you hate vampires?" she asked quietly.

Gohan was caught off guard by the question. His father had told him stories of an evil vampire that had tried to kill Bulma and destroy the sun. But, as he had been taught by Piccolo and his own father, you can't judge an individual for what their race has done or vice versa. "Why would I? My father told a story of an evil vampire when I was young, but you can't condemn an entire race for one individuals actions."

Moka's beautiful face lit up as she threw her arms around Gohan's neck. "I'm so happy to hear you say that! Do you wanna be my friend? I don't have any here and it would be really great to have someone to talk to." she said excitedly, still hanging off the super sayian's neck.

Gohan blushed lightly as he looked down into her smiling face. "Uh, sure, Moka-san, I'd love to be your friend." He had no idea what he signing up for.

"Hooray! I'll see you later, okay, Gohan-kun? I gotta get to class. See you at lunch." She picked up what remained of her bike and took off down the road, her heart filled to the brim with happiness and excitement. Gohan smirked as he watched her run off before checking his watch, crying out as he realized how close of a call it was gonna be even if he flew at this point. He jumped into the air and let his power build, feeling the rich flow of energy rush through as he felt his muscles expand to accommodate the power, his hair becoming more defined in their spikes and turning a pale yellow. The super sayian saw the school a mile or two from his position, an easy blast off to be sure, but he was grinding on time as it was, so he powered up and flew top speed towards the building, hoping that no one here knew about sensing energy.

He powered down and landed on the roof, rushing through the door, unknowingly ripping it off the hinges, and running down the stairs. He pulled his schedule out and looked at his class room number. 1-3. Well, crap baskets. He was in front of room 3-1. He shouted in exasperation as he took off down the stairs again, skidding to a stop in front of his homeroom and pushing open the door, completely shattering it as he had forget to control himself. He looked at the remains of the door as the room grew deathly silent. "Uh, I'm really sorry, sensei."

The sensei, a young, and admittedly good looking, woman with strange tufts of hair that resembled ears just smiled excitedly at him. "Oh don't worry about. Darn thing was rotting anyway. Just introduce yourself to the class, okay?" she said happily.

Gohan nodded and turned the class, who had started talking about how weird the new kid was. He bowed respectively to the whole. "My name is Son Gohan. It's a pleasure to meet all of you."

"How very formal. Why don't you take a seat beside Snow-kun over there?" The sensei pointed at a seat beside the window next to what looked like...

Gohan froze for a moment as he looked at the creature. F-F-Frieza?! But, that's impossible, Trunks killed him, I saw it! Gohan caught the questioning look his teacher was giving him and he just smiled lightly and walked towards his seat, sitting down slowly as he never took his eyes off the ice-jin. The creature in question pulled out some paper and wrote something. He waited for the sensei to turn around before passing it to Gohan. I'm not Frieza, Sayian, nor am I your enemy. I'll explain later. Just hear me out. Gohan was shocked to find out this alien wasn't only the same race as the tyrannical murderer his father defeated all those years ago, but that he also knew what Gohan was. His energy didn't feel malevolent. Not even angry really. He'd hear him out.

The teacher began her introduction speech as Gohan sat down. "So, as I hope you all know, my name is Nekonome Shizuka and I'm happy to welcome you all to..."

It was then another set of feet ran through the door. "I'm sorry I'm late! It won't happen again! Wait, what happened to the door?"

The teacher merely giggled. "Don't worry about it, dear. Just please, come in and introduce yourself." She said happily.

The girl bowed to the class, a shining smile on her face. "Hello everyone. I'm Akashiya Moka. It's a pleasure to meet you all."

All the males in the room began going into a quiet frenzy over the pink haired beauty.

"So hot..."

"She's so freaking cute!"

"I wonder if she's single."

"I'm gonna find a way to get inside her! Erm, her heart that is!"

As Moka began feeling uncomfortable with all the male attention she was getting, Nekonome-sensei spoke up. "Ah, Moka-san! I was wondering when you would get here. There's only seat left, right behind Gohan-kun. Why not sit there?" she said, her face still bearing the same kind smile.

Moka looked over at her seat and her face broke into another smile as she launched herself at the young saiyan warrior. "Gohan-kun!" Gohan cried out in surprise as she wrapped her arms around his body in a tight hug. "Oh, I'm so happy we have the same class!"

"M-M-Moka-san, what are you doing?" Gohan asked, his eyes flicking over to a snickering Snow. He glared at the ice-jin before Moka pulled away a bit.

"Well your my friend and this is what friends do, isn't it?" Moka said happily, not noticing the increase in killer intent in the room, a change that didn't go unnoticed by the fighter.

"Who the hell is he?"

"Does she know him?"

"I'm gonna wring his neck."

Gohan could have burst into tears as Moka took her seat behind him, his luck just going from bad to worse every time he looked. Who's kill list am I not on at this point? Gohan saw some movement out of the corner of his eye, looking over at a sloppily dressed male student with a lip piercing, his unnaturally long tongue flicking out of his mouth and licking his lips as he looked at Moka before turning back to glare at the sayian. Great. Ask a dumb question, get a dumb answer. Neanderthalic bully, check.

"Now back to what I was saying. I'm Nekonome Shizuka and I will be your homeroom teacher for the year. I'd like to welcome you all to Yòkai Academy. As you all know, Yòkai Academy is a school for monsters." Snow's hand shot up, about to ask a question. Nekonome-sensei just laughed. "And aliens, too, I suppose."

What?! Oh come on! What does she mean by monsters?! What have I gotten myself into?! thought the already flustered sayian. "This school's purpose is to help young monsters to integrate themselves into human society. To accomplish this goal, we have a few rules I need to explain. First...

Okay, so let me get this straight. I'm the closest thing to a human in this room, wait... This building right now?! This just isn't fair! I just wanted a normal high school life, if only for a bit.

"... Students are forbidden to reveal their true forms to other students or faculty. Rule two: You must remain in your human form at all times. No exceptions! And finally, any and all fighting on school grounds is probable cause for expulsion. Everyone understand?" A few of the students nodded and grunted in affirmation, already knowing these rules. Gohan's head hit his desk, nearly causing it to buckle. Snow and Moka looked at him curiously as he sulked and moped about his awful luck.

"Hey Teach, wouldn't it just be easier to eat all the humans and save the pretty girls for more enjoyable activities?" a gruff, harsh voice said. Gohan looked, already guessing who the voice belonged to.

"You must be Komiya Saizo. You see, Saizo-kun, that simply isn't possible. The barrier around the school keeps humans frome entering entirely and if one did get in, they would be immediately killed." Nekonome said cheerfully.

How can she say that so easily?! Gohan screamed internally as things were getting darker for him. His thoughts were interrupted by a ringtone coming from his sensei's desk.

The ringtone was Sanctuary by Utada Hikari. As it played, Nekonome-sensei's face turned a brilliant shade of red before she ran to her desk, pulling the phone and answering it. "Dear, I'm in the middle of a class." She spoke to whoever in a hushed voice. Gohan was a bit curious so he strained his ears to hear what was being said, but to no avail. "Yes, that cute little place by the corner... Okay, I'll see you there." She shut the phone and turned back to her class, her face still bright red. "Um, well, we don't really have class outside of introductions, so everyone, go and wander around the school. Get a feel for the place. Have fun!" She said excitedly.

Everyone got up from their seats, heading out of the destroyed doorway. Gohan, Snow, and Moka were the last three, Gohan walking out last as he was hoping to catch a glance at her phone to see who called. He knew it was a bit of an invasion of privacy, but he had always been curious. The name he saw kind of shocked him, but he smiled nonetheless. "Nekonome-sensei." She looked up at the young man, one of the tufts of hair twitching. Okay, so they are ears. Figured that one out. "Tell Yamcha Gohan said hi." WIth that, he left his exasperated teacher behind.

Gohan walked for a few moments before he saw Snow leaning on a wall a few feet away. The ice-jin looked over at him and nodded to the side, walking around the corner. Gohan didn't know if he could trust this guy or not, but he had decided to let him tell his story, so he followed him. Snow had just stepped around the corner, his hands in the pockets of his uniform pants. "First, let me say that it's an honor to meet the son of Son Goku. He has my deepest respect and gratitude for getting rid of Frieza." Gohan thought he felt his eyes bug out of his head after hearing this, the ice-jin simply chuckling. "Yes, I guess it is weird hearing that coming from me, but honestly, I hated my brothers and my father." Gohan looked at him strangely. Snow laughed mildly. "I'm Frieza and Cooler's younger brother. The youngest son of King Cold." Gohan took a step, nearly dropping into his fighting stance before Snow held up his hand. "As I said, I'm honored to meet you. I bear you no ill will for the fate that befell them."

"Well, I guess that explains why look so much like Frieza. But why are you being nice to me? You know that I'm a saiyan. Don't your people hate our kind?" Gohan asked inquisitivley.

Snow simply rolled his eyes. "Gohan, if I had a problem with you, I would have attacked you in class. No one in this Kami forsaken place could stop me besides you anyway."

Gohan had to agree there. Snow's power level, even suppressed, was worlds above anyone else in this school, excluding himself. He was actually stronger than either of his brothers, being closer to his father in power. And, from what the young sayian understood of Frieza's race, Snow was in his first form. Now that Gohan was closer, he could see small differences in his appearance from Frieza's or Cooler's. For one, his tail wasn't purple like Frieza's. It was dark blue, his skin besides that a pure snow white color. His eyes were blood red and slitted like a cats. His horns were also quite a bit different now that he wasn't getting a side profile of him. They hooked out into a trident like shape, being a bit longer than saiyan half of Gohan honestly wondered just how powerful his final form would be and how much fun it would be to fight him in it. "Well, if you don't mean me any harm, maybe you'd like to be friends?"

Snow laughed again. "I think you've already got one, monkey boy."

Gohan chuckled sheepishly, lightly blushing as he rubbed the back of his head before crossing his arms behind them. "Yeah, but you can never have too many friends, right?" He said kindly.

Snow smiled lightly and extended a hand to the saiyan warrior. "Alright. I guess we're friends then, huh?" Gohan smiled and nodded, taking ther ice-jin's hand and giving it a firm shake. "By the way, it may be a good idea if we train together some time. We could really push each other I'm betting." Snow said, smiling wider at the thought of a real fight after having to train alone for so long.

Gohan smirked a bit and nodded. "I'll take you up on that offer some time. RIght now, Moka's probably waiting for me and wondering where I am. You wanna join us for lunch?" he asked good naturedly.

Snow was a bit apprehensive as most of the monsters here were pretentious and near violent with him, but that lighthearted expression on his new friends face won him over. He sighed. "I suppose. Let's head out."

Gohan laughed and started walking to the courtyard with Snow in tow. They had gotten into a conversation about martial arts and whether hard work in it could override sheer talent. Gohan smiled and stopped mid sentence to wave at Moka, who was sitting on a bench drinking a can of tomato juice.

She smiled happily and waved back, giving Snow a little smile as well. "I was wondering where you were, Gohan-kun. I see you made another friend." She stood up and smoothed out her skirt, bowing to Snow. "It's very nice to meet you. I'm Akashiya Moka."

Both Gohan and Snow laughed at this, causing Moka to look up at them. "The bow isn't necessary, Moka-san. A handshake will do. I'm Snow Coldson. It's a pleasure to meet you." He said, extending his hand to the vampress. She giggled lightly and took his hand, shaking it for a moment before motioning for them to sit down which they did after getting themselves some drinks of their own. Gohan got himself some orange juice and the machine just ate Snow's money, so he punched through the glass and pulled out some chocolate milk. He said he'd pay for later as he sat down. The three of them sat down on the bench, Gohan in between the two. Moka leaned against him gently, causing a bright blush to crawl up his face. Snow chuckled lightly, earning him a glare from the blushing saiyan.

Moka decided to break the silence. "So, Gohan-kun, what kind of monster are you?" Gohan nearly gagged on his juice as Snow bust out laughing, the irony of the question not lost on him. But Moka, ignorant as she was of the saiyans, didn't understand until she remembered something. "Oh, it's against the rules to tell others what you are isn't it? I'm sorry! Just forget I asked." She gave an embarrassed smile and went back to her drink.

Gohan just chuckled and rubbed the back of his head. "Well, you told me, didn't you? I guess I should return the favor."

Moka's face lit as she heard this, but a shadow fell over the three, a shadow in the form of Komiya Saizo. He just smirked down at Moka. "Hey, what's a beautiful girl like you doing with these wimps?" He turned to glare specifically at Gohan.

Gohan glared back as Moka answered the bully. "That's none of your business, Saizo-san!"

He just smirked as his tongue slithered out. "Why don't you dump the losers and we can go somewhere more private?"

"I think she just wants you to leave, Komiya-san." Gohan said as he set his drink down, standing up to face Saizo.

The bully just chuckled and looked at the saiyan. "You challenging me, wimp?"

"And what if I am?" Gohan said, surprising all in attendance for the standoff. Gohan was shocked at how he was acting. He hated confrontation, but now he couldn't think of anything else but punching Saizo's face down his throat. It wasn't until he felt Moka grab his hand and Snow grab his shoulder that he came back to his senses.

"You're lucky you got them, maggot, cause otherwise I'd eat you alive." This one line was what set Gohan off. Snow felt the rise in Gohan's ki and grabbed his arm, squeezing hard as Moka pulled them away and into the hall.

They ran, Moka dragging a shocked Gohan, Snow following behind to discourage any attacks from behind as they climbed the stairs to the roof, stopping short to look at the destroyed door. Snow snickered, knowing Gohan had done this in his rush to get to class. Moka ignored it and walked onto the roof, turning back to Gohan and Snow. "Phew, that was close."

Yeah, for that worthless trash. Huh, where'd that come from? Gohan thought to himself as their drinks floated in front of them. Moka cheered as took her juice and started drinking it. Gohan took his and wondered how it got here until he heard Snow chugging his drink down, then he remembered that Frieza used telekenisis against his father. "Thanks Snow." The ice-jin just nodded and drank a bit more as Gohan took a sip from his drink, looking over at Moka. "Hey Moka?" She looked over at him. "Are you sure you're a vampire? I mean, you don't look like any vampire I've every seen." Then again, she's really the only template I have to go off of. Snow listened intently as well, looking over at the bubblegum haired vampiress as she giggled

"Yep, pretty sure, Gohan-kun. Why do you ask?"

"Well, it's just that you really don't look that scary is all." he said, taking another drink.

"Well, I'm not in my true form right now, but..." Gohan spat out his drink in Snow's face, much to the ice-jin's dismay as Moka opened the top of her uniform, giggling at Gohan's reaction. "When this rosary on my chest comes off," She indicated to the choker around her neck and the silver rosary cross hanging from it. "I transform into a really scary vampire."

Gohan chuckled lightly as Snow glared at the super saiyan, both of them stopping as Moka drew close to her friend. "I'm really sorry Gohan, but I'm really hungry."

"H-huh?" was all Gohan had time to say before Moka threw her arms around him, their faces close enough that Gohan could smell the shampoo she used. Snow quickly turned around, sipping at what remained of his drink as he let his friends do whatever. He turned back around as Gohan shouted, his eyes widening as he saw Moka biting into the saiyan's neck. She pulled away with a blissful smile while Gohan held his neck. "Would you please warn me next time?!"

Moka looked at him like a child being scolded by her parent. "I'm sorry Gohan-kun, but I was really hungry and your blood just smelled so good."

Snow snickered behind them. "Seems like the son of Son Goku was just reduced to a walking Happy Meal." He joked, Gohan looking back at the ice-jin, the saiyan's eye twitching.

But they froze when they heard Moka gasp. "The son of... Son Goku?" She looked at Gohan in shock for a moment before she hugged him again. "I knew I recognized that name! You're the son of the man that defeated King Piccolo, right?"

"U-uh, yeah, that was my dad." Gohan said, rubbing the back of his head with the trademark Son family smirk on his face.

"I guess you don't realize how big a deal for the monsters around here that is. King Piccolo was a pretty big deal for them, Gohan." Snow said as he crushed the can his milk had been in.

Gohan just chuckled nervously as Moka began bowing over and over again. "I'm sorry I didn't realize it before. My father saw yours fighting Piccolo Jr at the Tenkaichi Budokai and he was so impressed that made sure we all knew of Son Goku's exploits. I'm really sorry!"

"Moka-san, it's okay, really. You couldn't have known." Gohan said, laughing at her antics.

"Oh, Gohan, my father would love to meet yours! Do you think we could set something up?" This caused Gohan to stop mid laugh and Snow to look up at the two of them. Moka, unaware what she had said, just looked at them strangely. "Is... something wrong?"

Gohan shivered lightly as if he was cold. Snow placed his hand on his friends shoulder, instantly understanding. "Moka, Goku was killed when Cell attacked the Earth four years ago."

Moka's eyes widened a bit as she looked at Gohan, who just gave her a smile. "I'm really sorry, Gohan-kun. I didn't mean to..."

"Don't worry about it, Moka-san. He gave his life for the good of the Earth." He said, that same smile still plastered on his face. Moka looked unconvinced but she didn't push it.

"Um, well, I think we should get to our dorms and get settled in. Why don't we get going?" Snow said, trying to break some of the tension.

Gohan looked back at him and nodded before nervously smiling at Moka. "You wouldn't happen to know where the boys dorm is, would you, Moka-san?"

She giggled and nodded, walking to the edge of the roof and pointing to the boys dormitory. She explained to them how to get there from where they were and the two thanked the vampire. She hugged them both before heading out to her own dorm. Snow smiled lightly after putting his hands into his pockets. "Sweet girl you got there Gohan. I'd make her yours before someone else does." He looked back at Gohan, who was currently looking up into the sky.

Dad, what do I do? I don't belong here, I don't want to have to fight without reason. What do I do? he thought, pleading to his father and hoping he could hear him in Other World, though he doubted it.

"...han, Gohan... Gohan!" Snow shouting for him woke the saiyan from his stupor. He looked at his new friend who in turn was looking at him in concern. "You alright, man?" he asked.

Gohan nodded quickly, rubbing the back of his head and giving that same trademark smile. "Oh, yeah, I'm fine, Snow. Listen, I'll meet you at the dorm later. I've got some things to take care of." Gohan said before walking off the roof anbd back into the building. As he walked, every student he passed looked so human, but he knew better now. Every one of them was a monster. Everyone of them belonging here, but there was no place for him here. A human saiyan hybrid just didn't seem to belong anywhere these days. The half-breed grabbed his bag from downstairs, turning to leave only to be met by Saizo again. Gohan sighed as he lifted his bag. "What do you want, Saizo?"

The male monsters tongue slithered out. "Not much really. I just want you to stay away from that Moka. She's gonna be my woman and I don't need some weakling getting in my way."

Gohan just scoffed and walked by him. "You're stupider than I thought if you think she'd be with you."

"To be honest, her consent isn't a factor." This stopped Gohan in his tracks.

"What did you say?"

Saizo smirked and turned to Gohan. "I said her consent isn't..."

Before he could finish, he found a hand clamped over his mouth and his body, head first, slammed into a column hard enough to crack it. To say he was shocked was an understatement, but it wasn't the situation that had the bully scared, it was the look of rage and killer intent in the young saiyans eyes that had him nearly pissing his pants. "I'm gonna make this easy for you. If you touch her, I will find out and I promise you, no matter what sick pleasure you get off from, it won't be worth what I do to you. Now get out of my sight." Gohan threw the terrified monster to the side before getting back on his route.

The saiyan had just cleared the front gate when he heard, "Gohan-kun!" He turned to see Moka running full steam towards him. "Where are you going? You're not leaving are you?"

"I don't belong here Moka-san. I'm going home." Gohan turned back around to leave. "I'll just go to a human school."

"No!" Moka grabbed his bag and tried in vain to pull him back. She was surprised how hard it was to pull him back, being several times stronger than a healthy human. "You can't go to a human school. Humans are awful! I hate them!" Gohan looked back at her, her emerald green eyes tearing up. "I went to a human school in middle school and they always picked on me." She shook her head and yanked back on Gohan's bag again. "You can't go to a human school, Gohan-kun! You belong here!"

Gohan was shocked to hear that Moka of all people hated anyone, but it shocked him how anyone could be mean to someone so nice. But, he had to get away or else he'd never get the courage again. "Moka, what if I told you I'm half of what you hate?"

She let go of his bag, stepping away from him. "W-what?"

"That's right. My mother is a human being, making me half of the thing you hate so much."

She shook her head. "But... But that can't be! You're too nice to be human! Even if just half!" she cried out as tears began to run down her face. He didn't want to hurt her anymore, but he knew he had to.

"I want some semblance of a normal life, Moka, and I can't have that life surrounded by monsters." He threw the bag over his shoulder and turned away from her. "Goodbye Moka. Snow will take good care of you. He's a good person." He took off down the path, ignoring his urge to turn back around and look at her. This place, what he had done to Saizo, none of it made sense! He had never been that angry since Cell killed #16. This place was doing something to him and he didn't like it. The only thing that had kept him from ripping Saizo apart was the thought of Moka in the back of his mind. She had a calming effect on him that he didn't understand, but he didn't want there to have to be a need for a buffer.

Moka fell to her knees as she watched her only friend run away from their school, tears running down her face. She never noticed the presence of another creature behind her. "So you're just gonna let him run out on you like that?" Snow said, standing in the doorway of the entrance to the school. "If I were you, I'd chase him down and slap some sense into him. Only way you can get through to someone like him." He said, biting into the apple he had been holding with his tail. "But hey, not all of us care about our friends enough to put ourselves out there like that, right, Moka-san?" He said, giving her a sidelong look.

Moka looked at the ice-jin for a moment before wiping the tears off her face. He's right. Gohan's my friend and that's all there is to it. "Snow-kun, can you..."

"Don't worry about it. Go get your man, vampire." Snow said, turning back around and walking back to the school, leaving a blushing Moka behind. She shook her head and began running down the same path Gohan had taken.

She ran for a few minutes before she heard a voice behind her. "Whats a beauty like you chasing a weakling like him?" Saizo said as he stepped out from behind a tree, his tongue slithering out to wet his lips, looking Moka up and down like a piece of meat. "You'd have a lot more fun with me."

"Leave me alone, Saizo." Moka said, her trembling voice betraying her true emotions. She was trying to channel the courage Gohan had shown when he had stood up to the bully, but it was hard for her to be any sort of brave.

Saizo just chuckled. "Sorry, but as I told him, you're gonna be my woman, whether you want to or not. Now, why don't I show you what I really look like!" As he spoke those last few words, his body began changing, bones and other portrusions sticking out of his back and shoulders, more breaking through his arms, his voice growing deeper and his torso growing several times larger, ripping through the top of his uniform.

Moka backed away until she came in contact with a tree, watching as a transformed, laughing Saizo advanced on her. Her heart pounded in her chest, fear racing through her veins. Gohan-kun... She released an ear splitting scream as she felt Saizos incredibly long tongue wrap around her leg.

Gohan sighed as watched the bus pull up in front of him, the door sliding open. "Well look at that, never thought the child of Son Goku would turn tail and run." the driver said, chuckling at the end as the saiyan glared at him. "The great hero of the Cell Games. Sorry it didn't work out, kid."

He sighed again as he stepped foot onto the bus. "Even hero's get scared, Driver-san." As Gohan stepped up onto the bus, he heard a high pitch shreik coming from the woods. Gohan jumped off quickly and stared at the woods, bag in hand.

The driver only chuckled. "Whoo, sounds like someone needs a hero." Gohan growled and started for the woods. "Hold it, boy." Gohan looked back at the driver. "You got a choice to make. Go and save your friend or go home. If you save your friend, I won't be back for a month. Today is your last chance."

Gohan growled again, tossing his bag to the side before taking off to the woods, full speed. The driver laughed as he watched Gohan run. "Seems you made a good choice, Mikogami-san. Things are about to get interesting."

Moka screamed as she was thrown through the air, the air being forced from her lungs as she slammed into a tree. Saizo laughed as he advanced on her again. Even if Moka wanted to fight back, she couldn't now. She could barely breathe let alone stand. This monstrel was gonna...

As the thoughts began to grow dark, she heard a shout off to the side. Next thing she knew, Saizo was airborne and his body was ripping through the trees. "I told you, didn't I? If you touch her, it wouldn't be worth what I do to you." said her saivor, the wind seeming to kick up around him in specific. Gohan stood glaring at the monster as he stood, his face bloody and several of his fangs broken.

"Cheap shot taking son of a bitch! I'll eat you alive!" Saizo roared as he tore after the saiyan, Gohan remaining completley still.

Moka looked on in horror as her friend stayed still, the monstrel barreling towards him. "Gohan, please, move! He's gonna..." She was cut off again by the sound of bones cracking as Gohan simply backhanded the monstrel aside.

The saiyan chuckled. "You know, for a bully, you're not very intimidating." Saizo looked on in fear as he was the one being advanced on now. He had one ace in the hole left, though. He shot his tongue out at Gohan, who easily sidestepped it only to realize it wasn't for him to begin with. Moka screamed as the wet appendage wrapped around her torso and began dragging her towards them. "Moka!" Gohan stomped down on Saizo's tongue, the monster screaming in pain. Moka was still moving due to the momentum and Gohan reached out to stop her but missed, pulling off her rosary instead. I missed?! How did I miss?! She was three feet in front of me!

As Gohan mentally tore himself apart, Moka could only look on in shock. "The rosary. It came off." As she finished the sentence, her eyes closed and the sky turned a blood red color as a swarm of bats surrounded and stopped Moka. It took a few seconds for the change to finish, but when it did, Gohan could feel a new ki, though it was same dark ki he had felt in the tunnel. The bats flew away, revealing Moka in her true form. Her hair was moonlight silver, her eyes were still closed as she yawned, pushing her chest out. If Roshi had been there, no doubt he'd of passed out from a nose bleed. Her 'assets' had increased along with her power, her rump actually pushing her skirt up a bit, and her bust opening her uniforms top, giving a rather decent view of her cleavage. She finally opened her eyes to look out at the men around her. They had changed too, no longer being the briliant emerald green they were before, now a blood red color and slitted like a predators.

Gohan looked on in curiosity as Saizo cowered in fear. "Silver hair, blood red eyes and that youki. It's just as the legends say. This is an S-class super monster, a vampire!" He shouted, Gohan looking at him strangely. Vampires seem to be pretty high on the hierarchy around here. She was much stronger than before, easily dwarfing Saizo in power, but by Z-fighter standards, she was weaker than Chaotzu.

She looked over at Gohan and spoke, her voice now having a sultry tone to it that sent shivers up the pubescent saiyans spine. "Thanks for waking me, but next time, make sure it's for a good reason. I don't like being bothered." she snapped at him. He just chuckled and rubbed the back his head, the Son family smile on his face. She looked over at Saizo and smirked. "What's the matter? You said you gonna make me your woman whether I liked it or not. Where'd all that bravado go? Into your pants along with the contents of your bladder?"

Saizo was terrified, but he would not let some uppity full blood look down on him. "I know what said! Don't you dare look down on me!" He lifted a massive, mutated hand and brought it down, slamming it hard into the where Moka had been. He looked around before he saw Gohan looking up. The monstrel looked up just in time to catch a glance at her whit panties as she extended her leg.

"Pathetic whelp. KNOW YOUR PLACE!" She spun midair and slammed her leg into the side of Saizo's head, sending him careening into the mountain side, large rocks falling and half burying him. Moka landed easily and tossed her hair over her shoulder. "Well, that settles that." She walked back over to Gohan reaching out for her rosary before something akin to explosion sounded behind them, Saizo roaring as he rushed the two.

Moka prepared for a second attack, only to see Gohan seemingly teleport in front of her, his hand outstretched. What happened next even she didn't understand. Inner Moka watched as some sort of wave exploded form the saiyan's hand, the ground shattering around and behind Saizo as he was sent back into the cliff, this time thouroughly beaten. "No, THAT settles that." He turned back to Moka with a smile only to recieve a kick to the head. It really didn't do much, but she hit him in his ear. "Yow, what was that for, Moka?!"

"For wasting my time. Next time, see to it that my opponent is worth the trouble. Or you'll be worse off than that pathetic creature." She took her rosary and walked, with a noticable limp from the looks of it, placing it on. "Until next time, take care of my other." Her red eyes closed and her body seemed to return to the way it was before, her hair changing back it's bubblegum pink color. She sighed lightly as she began to fall, Gohan catching her before she hit the ground.

She moaned lightly as she looked up at him, her eyes dreary as if she had been sleeping. "Gohan-kun. So I wasn't dreaming. You really came back." She smiled lightly up at him only for to smile back.

"I've lost enough friends in my life, I won't lose you too, Moka-san." He took her hand and helped her to stand back, her yelping as she put pressure down on the leg her inner self used to kick him.

"Why does my leg hurt so bad? It feels like I kicked a steel wall." Gohan just chuckled nervously as he let her balance on him. "Um, Gohan-kun, I don't think I can walk back."

Gohan chuckled again as he tossed the vampiress into the air, with her yelping in surprise before jumping up and grabbing her midair, wrapping his arms around her legs as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He landed back on the ground and started walking through the woods, unaware of the blushing monster on his back.

Moka's face was a bright red color as Gohan effortlessly carried her through the dark woods back to the school. One thought nagged her at the back of her mind. "Gohan-kun?" He grunted lightly, keeping on his path. "Are you really gonna leave?"

Gohan kept walking, sighing lightly. "I'm not gonna lie, Moka-san, it looks like I'm gonna have quite a few fights on my hands here, but you're my friend and my dad taught me to never abandon your friends."

Moka smiled and layed her head against his shoulder, closing her eyes and just enjoyed the ride while she could. It was then that Gohan's scent wafted into her nose. Her mouth actually started salivating as he fangs extended a bit. "I'm sorry, Gohan-kun, but I'm really hungry."

Gohan stopped walking and craned his neck, shocking his vampiric passenger. After a moment of nothing, Gohan looked back at her out of the corner of his eye. "Something wrong?"

Moka blushed again as she looked at him. "N-no! I-I mean, I thought you..."

Gohan chuckled a bit. "The way I see it, Moka-san, you need blood to survive. So, when you get hungry, go right ahead and take what you need. Just make sure to save me some, okay?" He gave her that famous Son family smile as comical tears leapt to her eyes.

"Oh, thank you Gohan-kun!" And with that, she bit into the half breeds neck.

"Capu-chuu!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!"

Dear Mom and Goten,

How are you? I don't know when this letter will reach you, but I'm doing okay. Things here are... interesting to say the least. I'm not complaining though cause I'll never get bored, I'm sure. This place has a lot secrets and I'm sure I'll discover quite a few of them while I'm here. But, I doubt you wanna hear about the school. Knowing you, Mom, you'd want to tell how everthing is going.

Like I said, I'm doing okay. The classes are fine and I've even met a few friends. One of which Krillin will get a kick out of and one that freak you out. Don't worry, they're both good people. All in all, this will definetly be a new experience for me and I'm actually kind of glad for it. It'll be a bit before I can send you this letter so I'm gonna be adding more and more to it as I go.

Until we meet again,

Love, Gohan.

P.S: Goten, don't slack on your training. I want you to do 300 pushups followed by three hundred horse stance squats then two hours of shadow boxing.

A robed man reached out and shook a large green creatures hand, smiling under his hood. "Welcome to Yokai Academy's faculty, Mr. Piccolo. You'll be our new history teacher and you will be replacing our physical education teacher as well as heading our Karate," Piccolo growled. "I'm sorry, Martial Arts Club. Anything else?"

Piccolo leaned over the desk to look Mikogami in the eye. "If Gohan is included in any convolted plan and if he gets hurt because of it, Mikogami, I promise, hell will seem like a paradise in comparison. Understand?"

The robed man merely chuckled and waved his hand, the door behind them opening. "Nekonome-sensei will show you to the faculty's quarters. I hope you enjoy your stay, Piccolo-sensei."

Piccolo growled and walked out, following the bubbly young nekomata as she walked down the halls of the school, checking her phone every few minutes. Piccolo had wanted to give Gohan a chance to live a somewhat normal life, but he knew this place and he knew Mikogami. He had a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach that just wuldn't go away. He'd protect Gohan as best he could no matter who or what he had to kill.

Okay, so there's chapter one. I'm gonna try and stick to a somewhat modified version of the first season of the anime while coming up with a plot for the rest of the story. Thank you for reading. Don't forget to review.