Hakkyou

"Kakarotto you baka! Wake up!" Goku winced at the slap he received from the prince. He opened his eyes to look at his assailant.

"Wh�t is it �Gita?" Goku blinked in confusion.

"You baka! I was trying to talk to you and you passed out on me!" another slap and then Vegeta hauled Goku off the floor and dropped him onto the bed.

"Sorry �Gita. I�m feeling a little sleepy I guess." Goku shrugged. He could take Vegeta yelling at him, at least the voice was gone now.

No I�m not... the voice decided to put its input in, fuzzing Goku�s brain again. He quickly shook his head to clear it and looked back up.

"D-dad?" Gohan looked at him from where he was standing in the doorway. Goku blinked at him, what was he doing here?

"Dad, Bulma said you were acting odd. Are you feeling ok?" Gohan stepped into the room, revealing a nervous Bulma standing behind him.

"Of course the baka�s not ok!" Vegeta snorted "He�s alive!"

Goku looked over at Vegeta. Huh? the voice commented, eliciting another shake of the head. He looked back up to find his son staring at him worriedly, Bulma hovering over him with some sort of device he wasn�t even going to try and figure out the use for.

"Goku? Are you ok?" Bulma asked him for the nth time that day. Goku blinked at her.

"Yeah Bulma, I�m fine. Why do you keep asking me that?" he queried.

"Because you keep passing out, this time you were out for fifteen minutes." Bulma told him.

"What?" He blinked again.

Oh, really? the voice purred Well, this time it�ll be longer...

"N-no..." Goku clutched his head, shaking it while Bulma and his son looked worriedly on, Vegeta just stood in silence, occasionally glaring at Gohan.

You�ve had me restrained for too long, baka-Goku. You�re a poor, cheap, stupid imitation of me... Bakarotto. Should never have been created, human with a tail. Too human. Even with our prince here you�re too human. The voice chuckled low, twisting something inside Goku, making him feel groggy and his mind started to fog over.

"W-won�t... Give in!" Goku shook his head violently, then leapt up and ran into the bathroom, where he started splashing himself in the face with cold water to keep himself alert.

Fine, keep control for now. I�ll have you eventually... the voice faded out, leaving an empty place in Goku�s mind. He ignored it and turned to meet three different shocked looks.

"Goku," Bulma shook her head in disbelief "I think we need to get you a psychiatrist."