Disclaimer: I do not own anything. I do not any characters or Dragonball, Dragonball Z, or Dragonball GT. This is a fan-based fan fiction, it is non-profit. It is owned by FUNimation, Toei Animation, Fuji TV, and Akira Toriyama.

Chapter 1

"Danny! Come on! Haru is nice! You need to give this date a real chance!" Sheryll whined as she rejected the fourth outfit that she had picked out for her. They were in their favorite department store shopping and it had already been an hour.

"Shey, this isn't me. I want a guy to like me no matter what I wear" she shrugged putting the clothes neatly on the hangers and looking around "besides the bookstore closes in an hour and I really want to see if they have-"

"Books and reading with you, you bookworm!" Sheryll thumped her head.

She touched the spot and tried to look hurt. She failed but gave her a small smile and held the rejected clothes in her arms.

She sighed "Fine! But we are going to a different store afterwards to find you something to wear!" She laughed; Sheryll was the only person in the world she could be like this with.

"Deal" she smiled and started to find the spots they had gotten clothes from to return them in their right spots.

"Danny, that's their jobs! Just put it somewhere!"

"I don't want to cause them extra work. Besides, we got it from the rack we should return it" she hung a blouse up and looked around for the jeans to put the last of it up.

"You're impossible" she thumped her again.

"AH!" she laughed and put it away. They walked arm and arm out of the store. She waved and wished the cashier a nice day as they left.

They started talking about the new movie with their shared favorite movie actor. She was psyched to see tonight on her first date. This was her first date and first time being alone with a boy. She had no idea what to do. Sheryll tried to help but just made her embarrassed. Sheryll was so bold and confident and men were drawn to her. Besides so was pretty with smooth dark brown skin. She had no idea about how to be attractive and it something no book could teach her.

They were walking through the city when there was screams and an explosion behind them, the building behind them started to fall. A little girl was crying in its path. No one was stopping to help her. Her feet moved by themselves. She snatched her up and knew she didn't have time to get them both from safety. Before the building killed them both she threw the little girl to Sheryll, she was already running over yelling at her.

"DANICA!" Sheryll disappeared from her sight. Everything went black.

When she woke up, everything was hurting and she couldn't see. Her glasses were broken. She crawled and dug her way out of it. It was already night time. She breathed the fresh air crying. She looked but everything was out of focus. She wiped her nose with the back of her dirtied hand. Her shirt and skirt were ripped and tattered. Her arm was broken. She wobbled up to a building. It didn't take her having glasses on to see that people were dead around her, the smell told her that. The city was in ruin. She knew the city well enough to navigate to her school. She was in her final year in high school. She held her arm walking in. Well walked into what was left of it. She about tripped over the remnants of the door. She got to her gym locker. She kept spare closes and back-up glasses just in case. She put them on and took her clothes up to the infirmary. She was keeping as quiet as possible; whoever caused all this destruction could still be around. She found what she needed and bandaged her arm. She put her extra clean clothes in a bag that was in the room. It was the school nurse's bag that she probably wasn't coming back for it. She packed up the medicine in cabinet and anything that she found useful. Walking to the cafeteria was a feet. The floor was cracked so she had to jump across. She wasn't athletic, she wasn't coordinated, and if being clumsy was an Olympic sport she would take top prize. She didn't want to risk any noise but she figured it was like a band aid just do it quick. She pushed a beam that in a doorway close by across. It didn't look steady but it would do. She went as fast as she could across and was lucky it didn't fall. She ransacked the cafeteria and left the school. She moved under the shade of night. She went through the town and found stuff she needed and started toward the next town on foot. Cars draw attention plus she didn't know how to drive yet. Driver's Ed was going to be after she graduated. It would take forever to get to the next town.

She remembered the day the world ended very well… She remembered it every time she went to sleep.

She flipped through what was left of a town to the North. She needed some new supplies, her rations were getting low. She was alone. The town was in ruin though some of the buildings were somewhat intact. She walked cautiously through the street. She looked in some cars and found a bag of groceries. It was rotten vegetables and some meat, nothing she could use. Her heart sank some so she walked onward.

It had been a year since the Earth was destroyed the majority of the population and the towns were in the way. The towns were blown away as easily as the people were. She had been out one day with her best friend, shopping for a new set of clothes- Something that she hated but would gladly do to have her old life back again. Then the next day it was gone, life as she knew it was gone. She had always been so quiet and reserved. She never spoke her mind about anything most of the time, she never complained or showed how she was hurt by others when they made fun of her big glasses and poufy hair or chubby figure. Now look at her, traveling town to town, hiding away from whatever caused the end of civilization, and scrounging around to find food and all the other human necessities.

Earth's last heroes were gone. She walked into a nearby convenient store and took all the can food off the shelves. Anything she wanted or figured she would need she took. She took a spoon out of the stand where you could once upon a time get ice cream. She opened the can of peaches and ate them slowly using a flashlight to see her map. It was written all over and she had made notes with sticky notes. Some roads were gone, others were unsafe. She wore a pair of lose pants and a tank top. It was in the middle of summer, she wiped her sweat off her forehead. She looked around. She had been looking for Sheryll for a while and never lost the hope she was out there somewhere. She and Sheryll had grown up together as neighbors. They had taken self-defense classes together at the community center and ended up going to the same high school. She missed her so much.

She finished the can and tossed it in a trash can. End of the world and she still couldn't stop using a trash can and would carry her trash around with her in a bag until she found one. She sighed. She missed hot showers too, a luxury she never understood until she lost it. She walked out when it was dark outside and started to the next town.

A few days later, Danica entered into a big city. It was like all the other ones, crumbling and just destroyed. Some corpses were still decomposing. On the map it was known as Pagnam City. She found a house that was unlocked and walked as fast as she could away from the unused children's room. The house looked almost untouched by the chaos and chose this place as a campsite. She tried the shower and was almost overcome with joy when it turned on. It was cold but it was a shower. She snuck some towels and had her first real shower in weeks. She dried off and used some water and soap to wash and scrub her dirty clothes. She had learned some tricks being on her own. She hung them up and left them there. They would be dry by morning. She looked through the closet and found some clothes, they were too big for her but they would do. She dressed in what she would find and explored the city. When she rounded a corner she perked up at a noise.

"What is that?" She inched closer. It was coming from… a bakery? She peeked in. There was a man, well she guessed it was a man. A long pink antenna was attached to the top of his head. It was long and almost reached the ground. He was wearing baggy white pants with a black belt. He was shirtless. He turned. He stopped for a moment spotting her. She wasn't exactly trying to hide but his red eyes surrounded by black intimidated her. He was just pink with little openings on his head, arms, and collarbone. He was wearing black wristbands.

"Well, well what do we have here?" He walked to her, slowly. She didn't run though. Some didn't feel… in danger. Every part of him screamed monster, menace, evil, but she couldn't find the fear in her of him. She was nervous, maybe she was delirious from lack of food and water, she didn't know and couldn't understand. He stood in front of him. He was so tall! Almost 8 feet! He grinned.

"Hello there…" her voice was unsteady. Maybe she was scared and it wasn't registering.

"And what is your name?" he looked almost amused, like he was enjoying some kind of joke.

"Danica, what's yours?"

"I am Majin Buu" it's like he was expecting a reaction, when he didn't get it he frowned.

"It's nice to meet you" she smiled at him.