How?

Me: Hey Bulma can ya do the disclaimer for me?

Bulma: Honey are you too lazy to do it yourself?

Me: Well, no. You know, just trying to make the start of the story more interesting. Ya know what i mean?

Bulma: Well okay sure. She doesn't own Dbz or any of its characters. She only owns Sei.

Me: Thank you!

Behind the school of Orange Star High School, lay a girl covered in bruises and cuts, with blood running out of her nose and mouth. The two boys of around 15 year old who caused her life to become a nightmare on the very first day of school where standing beside her laughing. She had just moved to the school to avoid bullying, but instead, she just faced it again, just like the last 10 years of her life. One of the boys kicked her square in the face, breaking the cartilage in her nose. Her earth shattering scream was the only thing that could be heard.

"Stupid clitfaced bitch…"

One last kick to the stomach caused the stupid clitfaced bitch to pass out. Stupid clitfaced bitch… Me… I am that stupid clitfaced bitch… Seinodorei… That's me. Adopted and already facing bullying again. And I thought that a family adopting me, and transferring me into school would possibly get rid of my bullying problem. But actually, this wasn't bullying. I was getting the shit beat out of me by Goten and Trunks for a particular reason of course…

I slowly opened my eyes, trying with all my remaining energy to get used to the light, but no matter what I did, the light seemed like a blur as I tried my best to forget what happened before I blacked out…

"How the fuck did you know we were Sayians?!" yelled Trunks.

I backed away as they edged closer. Before I knew it I was backed up against the wall. Goten slammed his fist into the wall behind me, just missing my head. I felt the wall behind me crack as a drop of sweat rolled down my forehead.

"Tell us now, unless of course you wanna see what a sayain can do," Goten said. Trunks came up and put his hand on Gotens shoulder. They both smirked as I loudly gulped. To be truthful I had absolutely no idea what a sayian even was. I was just sitting there eating my lunch in the cafeteria and the next thing I know, I'm sitting there screaming at Trunks and Goten that they are sayians.

"I swear to god I don't know how! I don't even know what a sayain is. It just popped into my head and the next thing I know I'm screaming it!" I tried my best to get out of the situation with words because even I knew that there was no point in trying to fight out of this. From what I've heard, everyone should try their best to avoid these two in school. But of course, I had to go and get involved with them.

"Goten my friend, it seems we will have some fun after all…"

Trunks grabbed me and slammed his lips against mine. I stood there, my hands clasped against the wall, my eyes as wide as they could go, and the rest of my body shivering from not just fear and surprise, but also for some reason, temptation. I shuttered with desire, as my eager young body melted into his. He began to trace his hand up and down my body. His every touch lit up my skin with a passionate fire. My body shook with tremors of lust. But then, I came back to reality.

He pulled away, probably noticing that I actually began to enjoy it. His smirk turned into a frown…Right before he slapped me across the face. I let out a gasp, and clutched my burning, and most likely red cheek. That slap had been the most painful thing I have ever felt. Tears filled my eyes, but of course, as tough as I may think I am, I kept them back. So a sayian might just be that they aren't human, because their strength certainly wasn't.

Before I could even begin to gather my energy back, I felt a sharp blow to my stomach. I screamed, but I couldn't complete my scream as I felt a sharp punch to my jaw. I didn't get it, what was so bad that I found out that they were so called "sayians"? Was it really THAT secretive?

I stopped thinking about what happened as the voice of my new parent exploded into my ears.

"Oh my goodness! What kind of person would do this! Oh my god Seinodorei are you alright?!"

"C-c-call m-me S-Sei please. A-and I think I-I'm alright." I managed to stutter out. I looked up to see Bulma staring into my eyes with her hands in her hair. She was walking back and forth around the what seemed like nursing room, out of obvious frustration. My throat hurt like fuck and I had a pounding headache, so I couldn't fully turn my head up to her.

"Oh my god this is all my fault! I thought adopting such a beautiful girl like you could help you, but instead because of me, you are lying in a hospital bed!"

At that moment, I felt hurt. She only adopted me to help me, or did she just say that because she was lost for words. The Bulma woman was now crying into her palms. I looked at her a bit wide eyed. The person who had adopted me just this morning was already crying for me. Yes, I was adopted just this morning and already I was sent to my first day of school. I wondered how I even got into the school.

"It's alright. Don't worry. I'll be fine. I was just getting into somebody else's business. Don't fret your nerve for me okay?" I finally had my voice back, and my strength felt alright already. Huh? Feeling better that fast? I guess it's my lucky day then…

After about an hour or so, I was feeling better enough to go home from school. School had already ended and there were no cars in the school parking lot except for Bulma's and one other BMW. We got into her car as a rush of excitement for some reason poured over me. I smiled to myself hoping that maybe, just maybe, my life could get better, of course from the obvious exception of Trunks and Goten…

"I picked up your bags from the adoption station already, so we can go pick up some Mc Donald's or something on the way home, okay?"

"Thank you Bulma, I'm grateful. And yes sure, if that's no trouble for you of course." I let out the best smile I possibly could, as the pain that was still on my face was extremely getting in the way.

"Of course it's no problem dear, and please, call me Mom" she gave me a hug at the last part of her sentence. I slowly began to hug back, but she pulled away before I could fully hug back. We got into her car, and she started the engine. I felt the vibration of the car and the softness of the seats. I haven't felt such relief in years.

I was ready to go to my new home with Bulma. She has told me how she has a husband and a son that was my age. I wonder…

The car ride to her home was nothing but deathly silence. I kept my eyes on all the buildings and people we passed on the way. So many happy families were around…Makes me wish I knew who my family even was, but of course, me being the so lucky bitch I am, I didn't have any parents. Well of course I had parents, but as far as I'm concerned, I never knew them.

We finally arrived to her big home in the middle of the city. It was a half spherical shape, with the massive logo 'Capsule Corporation' printed across it. We got out of the car and walked towards the front door.

"Wait, should I get my bags out of the car?" I asked Bulma.

"Oh don't mind that, I'll get my son or husband to get them."

I slowly nodded, looking down at the floor with my dark magenta eyes. My black hair fell onto my face as I listened to Bulma turning the keys of the door. She opened the door and walked into the house. I Immediately followed. She closed the door and led me to a room in the house.

The room had a light pink couch, a plasma TV hanging from the wall, a bright blue carpet, and a glass table in front of the couch.

"Take a seat dear. I'll go get my husband and son. Oh and my mother and father also live here, so please excuse them if they are over whelming." She gave me one of her wonderful comforting smiles. Around her, I felt safe.

I nodded smiling back to her. She walked off into another room. I took a seat and looked down at my hands. I still couldn't believe that I had forgotten all about what had happened earlier today. That kiss Trunks gave me. Why had he kissed me before he started beating the crap out of me? Why were Goten and Trunks so pissed of that I knew that they were sayians? I need to find out what a sayian is. Questions filled my mind as I heard voices start to approach the room.

I looked up from my hands to see Bulma come into the room with another two people. One had Black spikey hair, and daunting black eyes. I'm guessing that was Bulmas' husband and the other… Oh no… Why him? Why did HE have to be a part of this family?

"Sei, meet my husband Vegeta and my son Trunks."

My eyes locked with Trunks'. He seemed to be just as surprised as I was. I shifted in my seat, unable to keep back the fear and anxiety I had. My eyes began to fill with tears as I started to remember what he and Goten had done to me. I grabbed the material of the couch and began to pull at it. My heart beat started to get faster as I couldn't concentrate my fear.

I could see Bulma noticed some tension between me and Trunks. I broke gaze with Trunks and looked at her face which had concern written all over it.

"Sei are you alright?" she asked.

"Brat you look quite pale" said Vegeta.

I began to breathe uneasily. Trunks started to slowly grin, and began to walk over to the couch. He sat down beside me. I lowered my head down and tried my best to fight back the tears that I wanted so much to release. I shifted over to the side, but as I did, he did to. I shifted as far away as I could, only to have him shift beside me again.

"Sei Is everything alright? Trunks dear, may you please go get Sei's bags from the car outside? Thank you."

Trunks quickly stood up and walked out of the room. As soon as he did I clenched my teeth and let out a scream of frustration. Of course it wasn't a proper scream, but it was good enough. That moment I couldn't stop the tears from breaking out. I buried my face in my hands and felt the tears fall onto the palms of my hands.

A hand was placed on my back making me slightly jump. Someone pulled me closer, and into a hug. I recognised it to be Bulma as the sweet smell of her perfume filled my still painful nose.

"What's wrong? Did Trunks scare you? Have you met him before? There seems to be some tension between you two. And don't say nothing wrong because I know there is. No one just bursts into tears for no entire reason."

I looked up from my tear covered hands and looked into Bulmas' face. She looked extremely worried. I think me crying kind of scared her.

I quickly sat up properly and put my hands between my knees. I was nervous and I didn't really want to say anything about what Trunks had done. I didn't want to cause any arguments or anger around the house since it was my first day here.

"Oh nothing's wrong, it's just that he…em… reminded me of my parents…"
Oops, I screwed up. She knew I didn't know my parents so.

"Now come on. We both know you didn't know your parents. So come on. I am your new mother, so please be free to tell me anything." She flashed me another one of her smiles. I relaxed in my position, before I felt a pair of eyes on me. I looked up to see Vegeta looking at me. I could have sworn I saw hate in his eyes for a millisecond there. He walked over to me and took my chin in his hands. He stared into my eyes closely for a couple of seconds before chucking my face to the side. Well that's nice.

"Something happened between them. Oh and by the way, what happened to your cheek?" Vegetas' voice was raspy and low – A voice I could have sworn I have heard before.

"Oh emm… I got beat up…" I responded. I touched by cheek and flinches at the pain. I couldn't tellif there was a cut there or a bruise, but whatever it was, it hurt like fuck. I looked away back to by hands that were still between my knees.

"By who?" he raised his voice a bit at that.

I slightly jumped at the raise of his voice. I began to squish my hands with my knees. I didn't want to tell him who beat me up. I'm sure they wouldn't be too happy with me. No, not Trunks, but me.

"Em… a couple of guys in school…"

"Their names". He raised his voice more.

I gritted my teeth trying to think of any names I possibly could.

"Pat and Jamie," I responded trying my best to hide that I made them up.

"Their actual names,"

I knew I couldn't get out of this. Not anymore. I had my chance and I blew it.

"Promise neither of you will get mad?"

"Trunks." He suddenly spat out.

I quickly looked up at his sudden outburst. But how? I know it actually looked quite obvious that it was him at the episode at the start, but I'm still quite surprised that he managed to guess it. Trunks came running into the room with a suitcase and a back pack in his hands. Great, just at the right moment. What took him so long?

"Mom, dad, Goku, Gohan, Goten and Chi Chi are here." He said. I shuttered at the mention of Gotens name.

"So I guess Gotens the other guy huh?" I looked back to Vegeta to see he was quite particularly amused, with a stupid grin on his face. Bulma on the other hand, looked like she had seen a ghost.

"Uh mom, are you okay?" asked Trunks.

"Go tell them to come here," she said. Her voice was suddenly blank. Dammit why had I told them it was those two? Now not only is their tension between me and Trunks, now there seems to be some between Trunks and Bulma. Great…

"Sei p-please… F-forgive me…" she stuttered out. I looked at her completely at awe.

"It's my fault! Oh my god I am so sorry! How could I have let this happen? Why would he do this? He was always such a nice boy, and now he goes and beats up his new sister! Oh good god this is horrible! Vegeta what do you have to say about this?!" she was crying herself now and pulling at her hair. But I wasn't paying attention to any of that.

That word… Sister… oh so now I'm his sister. I'd much rather be back in my bunk at the adoption station, being covered in paper balls, and spit, and being called names such as cock sucking whore or cunt hole than be here between this quarrel.

"Well I do have to say that Trunks is a little bastard at doing that, but what would have been so bad of a topic, that he would have beat the crap out of you? And why the fuck would even Goten get involved? Isn't he mommas little boy?" he seemed a bit more relaxed now.

"Well, do you know what a sayian is?" I asked.

I heard a couple of gasps. Oh now I had done it.

"Hey guys how's it going?"

All three of us looked over at the direction of the voice. Through the door came a man wearing mostly orange, with black spikey hair and black eyes. Behind him was a woman that looked like she was around her mid-thirties or forties. I hope I was right on that one… She had black hair too, and dark wore a purple dress looking thing, and pink trousers. Beside her was a boy who looked like he was around 20 or something. He resembled the first guys face, but his hair was different. He also had the first guys' eyes. He was wearing a white shirt and light brown pants. Nerd much?

But of course, behind him were the two nightmares, Goten and Trunks, standing in the hallway. Maybe now that I'm part of this family, they might treat me differently, than the actual first day I had met them.

"Goku it's good to see you," said Bulma, going back to her normal self. She showed her usual smile as she hugged the guy.

"Oh hello, you must be Seinodorei! It's great to finally meet you! I'm Goku!" He seemed so cheerful, as if there were no cares in the world.

I stood up to shake his hand, but instead he pulled me in for a hug. I hugged back as a hug was great at a moment like this for me. He let go and gave me a heart-warming smile.

"Great to meet you Goku!" I said back. Finally I had gotten back my joy. Thank you Goku for getting me back to myself, no matter how much I felt scared right now, you comforted me.

The black haired woman came up to me and kissed my cheek.

"Hey, I'm Chi Chi! I've heard so much about you!" I smiled to her trying to stay on track to what was happening and not look at Trunks and Goten who were still in the hallway.

"Hi I'm Gohan," said the other guy. I shook his hand.

"Hey!" I said, as I didn't know what else to say…

"So shall we go eat, what do ya say?" asked Bulma.

Huh? One moment she was crying and pale and confused, the next moment she's all happy, and full of colour as if absolutely nothing happened? A bit bipolar there?

Sorry if anybody in anyway offended by the language.