Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or Naruto. They still belong to their rightful owners.
AN: My first DBZ story which is similar to what I dreamt this morning! :) Self insert as OC… Starts from Saiyaman saga! Enjoy! :D
NOT MY WORLD
Prologue
It was a fairly cold November night and I couldn't sleep. It was a day after my seventeenth birthday and I snuggled closer to my blanket on my dark blue bed. My soft pink covers to match the wallpaper entirely hid my tomboy-ness. My glow in the dark DBZ and Naruto stickers proved just that. I glanced at my phone it was 2 o'clock in the fricking morning and I was awake. I put it in the pocket of my strawberry printed pajama pants covered my baggy Vegeta T- shirt with the pink blanket and tip toed to bug my cousin in the next room.
My fourteen year old cousin was sleeping like a baby muttering random nonsense. I saw his game boy charging and decided to play since I had nothing better to do. I unplugged it, reduced the volume turned it on. The familiar opening of "Buu's Fury" started playing. I carried it to my room shut the door behind me and started playing my favorite game.
I quickly finished the Other World saga and moved on to Saiyaman Saga. It had started raining outside with lightning and thunder. I put my earphones on and resumed playing. There was a bright light and I dropped my game boy. I was sucked into it and there was blackness everywhere.
I woke up with something poking my thigh. I was in what looked like a mad scientist's lab with weird machines everywhere. I retrieved my phone from my pocket and tried to turn it on but it didn't want to co operate. To top it off I could hear voices outside coming closer.
"I swear I heard something from my office." A female voice said.
"I don't sense anyone." A grouchy man said.
"What if it's a burglar or something?" the female voice countered.
"Then I'm sure your pitiful machines will take care of that." The man said annoyed. Ooh someone's got a temper.
The door opened to reveal…
"Holy crap! You are Vegeta and Bulma!" I screamed to their shocked faces. Vegeta looked like he was gonna blast me as I tackled him in a hug. Bulma looked at me her expression torn between amusement and curiosity.
"Who are you?" She asked as I removed myself from her husband.
"Rose." I replied. I'm having one of my favorite dreams. I deserve it after staying awake for so long.
AN: So did you like it?
Preview of the next chapter: You, brat! Why do you have my face on your disgusting clothing?
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