Prologue
A young girl raced through the forest blood flowing from a cut on her forehead. She held a baby in her arms, she made it to the city and ran through the streets staring up at the large numbers, she found the house she wanted, #680, and placed the baby on the doorstep, she knocked hard before racing off tears falling, black spots forming in front of her eyes. The door to the house opened and a tall man stood in the doorway. He looked down and blinked; he picked the baby up and stared at it. The baby opened its eyes to show silver pools that seemed to pierce into his soul, he lifted her up out of the bundle and stared at the long black hair, three large spikes were on one side. The baby shivered and cooed watching him. He looked at the necklace and his eyes went wide. There was blood on the long rectangular necklace.
"No." He whispered; he looked at the baby. "That means, your parents, Fasha, Tora…Their dead!" He held her close rocking her thinking. "I'll raise you, they would want that…You're name is going to be Fausha, in honor of you mother." He said. A teen came over sleepily.
"What is it Dad?" He asked. He saw the baby. "That's! That's Fasha's new baby gi—" The man covered his mouth.
"Not while the door is open, Raditz, take her so I can close and lock the door." Raditz took Fausha and the man closed the door locking.
"Bardock?" Came a woman's voice, a tall woman that looked like Raditz came over, she saw Fausha and paled.
"Fasha and Tora?"
"They have passed away, Rada, and Torani probably saved her little sister." Raditz's eyes went wide.
"D-Do you think Torani is okay?" He asked. Bardock sighed.
"I don't know; there was some blood next to her, on the floor, she's injured, she might survive, I don't know." He said. Raditz looked away his eyes shimmering with tears. The cry of a boy filled the air.
"M-Mommy!" Rada raced into the other room, she came out with a toddler.
"It's alright, Kakarot, your fine." She murmured stroking his hair, which looked exactly like Bardock's. Kakarot was sobbing softly.
"I-I saw Auntie bein huwt by a meanie, den I saw Uncle goin to hew onwy to take a swowd to da chest! D-Den Auntie attacked da meanie whiwe Sissy wan off wid Baby! A-Auntie hit da gwound covewed in bwood, hew eyes wewe gwased an- an—" Kakarot burst out sobbing. Rada soothed him gently tears in her own eyes, Kakarot calmed down and saw Fausha. "Baby! Wha's Baby doin hewe?" He asked staring at her with wide eyes.
"Fasha and Tora are—" Raditz began but Bardock interrupted.
"Tora and Fasha wanted us to raise her, so she would be safe from harm, do not worry, and her name is Fausha now."
"Fasha?"
"No, Fausha, with a U."
"Fausha…Oh…Yay!" Kakarot squealed watching the sleeping baby with excitement. Bardock laughed.
"Fausha will sleep in the room with you and Raditz, alright, Kakarot?"
"No, is Goku!" Kakarot said. A nickname given to him by a kind old man named Gohan. Bardock laughed.
"Alright, Goku, You're sharing your room with Fausha, alright."
"Wiw she sweep in da cwib wid me?" He asked.
"No, she'll use Raditz's old crib." Kakarot pouted but nodded.
Fausha craned her neck to see the king's son, who had returned from visiting another kingdom with his father. It was difficult to see him; soon she was picked up by Raditz so she could see. She grinned at the young prince; he looked to be the same age as Kakarot and was very handsome.
"The prince is a handsome boy." She said softly. "He looks lonely though…" She said softly. The prince looked at her and she waved, his eyes went wide when she did so and she grinned. Raditz soon put her down, ignoring her complaints.
That night
Fausha got out of bed and moved quietly through the house, she left the house and stood outside looking at the sky. She smiled and again tried to count the stars. She got to 200 before someone spoke.
"What are you doing?" She jerked and looked around. Her eyes went wide when she saw the prince himself.
"My prince," She said softly bowing in respect. "I was counting the stars." She said.
"Why?"
"Because it calms me, and because it helps me get sleepy when I am not." She said softly.
"Why did you wave at me?"
"Because I thought you might like it, I figured most people stay away from you because they believe they are below you, I though, believe that everyone is equal." She said. The prince blinked. They both suddenly looked at the castle hearing the shouts of the guards.
"Uh oh, they know I'm missing." He said; He turned to head to the castle.
"Before you go, what's your name?" Fausha asked. The prince stopped.
"Broly, what's yours?" He asked looking at her.
"Fausha," She said; Broly smiled.
"Maybe we will see each other again." He said before running off.