Those we love don't go away,They walk beside us every day,Unseen, unheard, but always near,Still loved, still missed and very dear.

Disclaimer: I don't own dbz…meh

Can You Check Again?

Prolouge

Chapter 1: It's a girl?!

Laying on her bed beside her husband, the king of Vegeta-sei, she felt the sheets get cold and wet. That was a sure fire sign.

"It's time." The queen, Celes, whispered to herself first. Turning to her husband. "Vegeta, get up! It's time, my water broke."

King Vegeta woke in an instant. His onyx eyes meeting with his wife's matching pair. Though hers were not as anxious as his own.

Vegeta didn't show it much but he was excited. He would finally have a child. He'd finally have a son to be the heir to his throne, to his planet.

"Vegeta?" The Queen asked before throwing a pillow at his face. Out of pure instinct he caught the pillow. Realizing he was to absorbed in his thoughts he turned to Celes. Picking his queen up and rushed her to their medical staff.

"Think you could pick up the pace?" Celes spoke mockingly. "Would you like to carry yourself? If so, the pleasure is all yours." the King responded just as mockingly.

Once there King Vegeta was asked to wait outside until it was over. Which was something that tended to happed on Vegeta-sei. When male Saiyans (or Saiyans in general) see their mate in pain they tend to … over react. Thus putting his (or her) mate and the doctors in danger.

Vegeta did as told and waited for thirteen hours. He waited for his first born, his son, to be born. After those hours and several attempts to bust into the room that held his mate. The baby arrived.

Celes lay in her royalty worthy medical bed for what seemed like forever. The door creaked opened causing Celes to whip her head in it's direction. Being queen you never know if some terrorist is watching you, or coming from any door.

She sighed with relief as her husband walked over to her. "We did it." he said softly, after kissing her forehead.

"We?" she said with mock anger. "Don't you mean I did it?"

Vegeta put on a fake hurt face. "Hey, I tried to come in here with you!" defending himself; he crossed his arms.

"The king couldn't get past his own guards." Celes inquired.

"Shut it, onna."

At that moment the doctor came in with news of their bundle of joy. But the expressing on the aging doctor's face, plus the wimp tail, said other wise.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with my BABY!" Celes erupted. King Vegeta rubbed her, spiky shoulder length black, hair in an attempt to sooth her now boiling blood. As she continued to shoot daggers at the old doc, who hadn't answer her yet.

"My Queen, I must speak to King Vegeta."

Confused as to what was happening the King followed the down trotted doctor into a separate room.

"What is it." Vegeta demanded more that asked. His usual scowl now planted on his face.

"It's you child, sire." The doctor hesitated.

Well, of course it's about my child. Who else is there? I'm seriously doubting your mental state of being a doctor. The King thought sarcastically. "Yes, on with it." Vegeta snapped.

"Well, you see," the doctor stalled. "This mistake is very common." The King really didn't like where this was going now.

'Mistake'. A 'mistake' he says. Vegeta's mind was racing with a million and one things that could be wrong with his son. Missing fingers, legs, toes, or worst yet…no hair!

"Tell me what's wrong with my son. Before I wring your little worthless neck!"

The old doctor was either about to have a heart attack, pee his pants, or cry. But from what Vegeta saw it was all three.

"Sire, that's the thing." hand still on his racing heart he continued. "Your son, he's…umm… not a he."

It took about five second for what he just heard to sink in. but even than the only thing he could say was. "WHAT!"

"She's a girl, sire."

He felt like he was just stabbed in the heart. This can not be happening. King Vegeta thought.

*What can't be happening? What's wrong with my baby?* Celes spoke to Vegeta through their mental link. *Our son, is a girl* He replied rather bluntly. There was no reply on her end for several minutes.

*Cyler.*

*What are you speaking of, onna?* She stopped talking for ten minutes…then replies to me with one word.

*Name her Cyler.* she spoke/thought again.

*What is the point.* King Vegeta was already po'ed. Now she wants to name it!

*The 'point' is,* she thought irritably, * no matter the gender. She's our baby. Our first born.* the Queen explained mentally.

*We can't keep her and you know that.* His voice a mixture of sadness and anger. He knew if a girl was the first born they could loose it all to the family she married into.

*I-I know, but can't we at least name her. And maybe take her home. Watch her grow-* She was cut off.

*I want her as badly as you do, onna. But Frieza is already on my back about if it's a girl… she marries him. And I can't do that to anyone, especially not to her.*

*Your right.* She gave in with a sigh.

Twelve months later…

The first born of the royal family, Cyler, was in preparation to be sent away.

The Queen dressed her in the finest royal blue dress. She put a bracelet on Cyler that read her name and before she was placed in the space pod she left Cyler a note.

The note told Cyler who she was-is- and who her parents are. Celes let her daughter know she is royalty, and that they loved her. She let er know that they had no other choice; this was for the better.

By the time Cyler was placed in her pod Celes was in hysterics. She couldn't loose her baby.

"N-NO! I change my mind give her back!"

Although, he was not one to show it. The King's eyes were also full of sorrow. He grabbed Celes restraining her from getting to the space pod, in which a crying baby girl was. Her hair stuck up in the front, and fell down her back in spiky locks.

"Pl-please give Cyler back! I'm your Queen I demand you!" The workers stopped to look at King Vegeta for what to do. He simply shook his head 'no' and they continued to work.

She couldn't break free form her husband. Not like she was weak, far from it, but Vegeta was stronger. Celes collapsed to her knees and bawled her eyes out. She might have been a woman but Saiyans barely, if ever, cried.

Vegeta knelt down beside her and hugged her to his chest.

At this point Cyler's cries seemed to be in unison with her mother's pleas. Cyler's tail whipped around in agitation as it hit a key on the pad in the pod (say that ten times fast). The workers had the coordinates pre-set for Earth, or so they thought.

The pod blasted off leaving a very broken mother, and torn father behind.

Instead of Earth Cyler's pod was set to 'tour', which it did for eight years, it landed from planet to planet. Cyler being a Saiyan princess, caused a lot of problems for those poor planets destroying almost everything in sight. Her power was untrained, thus uncontrollable.

She traveled so much that traveling was all she knew.

The only thing she had to keep her sane was the letter her mother gave her and the bracelet that read her own name.

The pod flew to a plant on the coldest part of the universe, far from any light. When it got to it's atmosphere the pod froze over, causing Cyler to have the same fate.

Cyler orbited the cold planet for 40 years in a deep unconscious sleep. But that changed when a meteor shower came her way. Knocking her pod out of orbit, and speeding through the depths of space towards a planet.

A planet called Earth.

A/N: did you like it? Should I continue?! If you think so let me know. I have a lot of ideas for this story. Oh and Cyler will not be a Mary-sue. She will also not be some unbelievably strong character. But she is the princess of all Saiyans so give her some credit. Oh, I have one more question should I bring in another OC or just leave it with Cyler the other OC would be Krillin's son. Kaiden. Let me know. Lastly,

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