The Change
By: Meilin Rae
DISCLAIMERS: I don't own anything in this story but the story itself. All character references associated with DBZ are not mine.
It was a day that started like any other. Bra was doing her makeup and Trunks was sleeping. Vegeta was training, and Bulma was cooking. Bra finished her makeup and bounded down the stairs. She kissed her mother goodbye and went on her way. Today was the day that she had set aside to search for answers. It was the day that she would discover the truth...was she really Vegeta and Bulma's daughter?
Bra walked briskly to the hospital. She had questioned Vegeta many times previously about the delay of her Saiya-jin powers. He always grunted and walked away or ignored her. Now, Bra decided that she would find out for herself. When she reached the hospital, she entered and snuck upstairs to the floor where the records were kept. She couldn't let anyone see her, or she would have failed in her mission.
A nurse turned around just as Bra came around the corner. Bra sighed silently because she was facing away from her. She quickly, but silently, walked across the linoleum floor and entered a dark room. The door was labeled "Adoption Records". The adoption agencies were obsolete now, so only the hospitals had these records. Bra flipped the light on, assuring herself that this was what she wanted.
"Okay, Bra, this is it. You can do this. You've been searching for this all of your life. Now it's time to find out the truth." Bra smiled and began her search for her life.
*Scene Switch*
"Veggie, I'm a little worried about Bra. What are we going to do...if she finds out the truth?" Bulma stared at Vegeta, who had torn himself away from training to eat breakfast.
"Come on, Bulma. She's not going to find anything. Don't worry about it." Vegeta kept his eyes on his food. He was too busy for all of this shit. Why couldn't Bulma just sit her down and have a talk with her if she was so damn worried?
"I was just saying..." Bulma said quietly.
*Scene Switch*
Bra sat in a pile of files as thick as her body. They were all labeled with adopting parents' names. Bra looked at the pile and searched for the Briefs name. She finally found it.
"Bulma and Vegeta Briefs. Adopting parents of a young girl. Named her Bra." Bra read the doctor's notes aloud. "Oh man... How could they not tell me this?"
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Well, that's all, but you can be sure that I'll have another chapter soon.
- Meilin
By: Meilin Rae
DISCLAIMERS: I don't own anything in this story but the story itself. All character references associated with DBZ are not mine.
It was a day that started like any other. Bra was doing her makeup and Trunks was sleeping. Vegeta was training, and Bulma was cooking. Bra finished her makeup and bounded down the stairs. She kissed her mother goodbye and went on her way. Today was the day that she had set aside to search for answers. It was the day that she would discover the truth...was she really Vegeta and Bulma's daughter?
Bra walked briskly to the hospital. She had questioned Vegeta many times previously about the delay of her Saiya-jin powers. He always grunted and walked away or ignored her. Now, Bra decided that she would find out for herself. When she reached the hospital, she entered and snuck upstairs to the floor where the records were kept. She couldn't let anyone see her, or she would have failed in her mission.
A nurse turned around just as Bra came around the corner. Bra sighed silently because she was facing away from her. She quickly, but silently, walked across the linoleum floor and entered a dark room. The door was labeled "Adoption Records". The adoption agencies were obsolete now, so only the hospitals had these records. Bra flipped the light on, assuring herself that this was what she wanted.
"Okay, Bra, this is it. You can do this. You've been searching for this all of your life. Now it's time to find out the truth." Bra smiled and began her search for her life.
*Scene Switch*
"Veggie, I'm a little worried about Bra. What are we going to do...if she finds out the truth?" Bulma stared at Vegeta, who had torn himself away from training to eat breakfast.
"Come on, Bulma. She's not going to find anything. Don't worry about it." Vegeta kept his eyes on his food. He was too busy for all of this shit. Why couldn't Bulma just sit her down and have a talk with her if she was so damn worried?
"I was just saying..." Bulma said quietly.
*Scene Switch*
Bra sat in a pile of files as thick as her body. They were all labeled with adopting parents' names. Bra looked at the pile and searched for the Briefs name. She finally found it.
"Bulma and Vegeta Briefs. Adopting parents of a young girl. Named her Bra." Bra read the doctor's notes aloud. "Oh man... How could they not tell me this?"
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Well, that's all, but you can be sure that I'll have another chapter soon.
- Meilin