A/N: This is my first DBZ fic hopefully will be more to it if I get reviews :)
I was an infant when my ship was sent from the New Planet Vegeta to Earth. I had in my tiny little hands my father's journal. When I grew older and into my powers I became an angry teenager... the very dangerous in the universe. An angry teenage fully blooded Saiyan girl. I read my father's journal until I knew it by heart. My father and brother were killed in an attack against the Saiyan prince whom I promised to destroy when I found him. My father Paragus and my brother Broly, I regretted never being able to meet them. My mother's DNA was saved from my brother's birth. She was killed in the blast of the original planet Vegeta. I never knew any of my family members, other than my adoptive ones of course. I was a temperamental child, however I analyzed everything so that I would not have to be abandoned. How would I ever be able to avenge my father and brother that way?
Any way, you know those girls who even from across the room you have two options? Either she is just quiet and shy as she seems to be or she is plotting your demise as we speak? Well I'm one of them. I was given the name Emi by my adoptive parents. I never knew what it should have been. My hair is long, almost completely black with a teal tint to it and is always held in a pony tail. My eyes... oh my eyes are the one way to see all my emotions. I was never able to figure out how to control that, I figured that out when I met the person who would change my life forever. He always told me that my crystal cerulean eyes were the gems that sparkled life into his world.
I was 16 when I moved to Satan city. I only had my father's journal to keep my mind sane with all the idiots I was forced to see during the day. I watched the girls and boys giggle and flirt like they did, giving them a blank stare that they didn't quiet understand. According to my father's journal, Prince Vegeta had a son. It was my father's plan to manipulate this son, but if my father ever learned his name he didn't right it down. I could see the words scrawled in his loopy uneven writing. All about the end of what could have been a beautiful new planet filled with life and hope.
"Prince Vegeta and his company are attempting to leave... I can't let them. He has the ego that would fill that pretty green planet of his. I shall use this to my advantage. If anything should happen to me, use this against him. He cannot pass a challenge nor would he give up an opportunity to prove to all of the beings in the universe that he is the prince of all Saiyans. But not you... you will bow to no one" As my mind flipped through the imagined pages in my head I heard a chair move. I looked up and glared at the boy who sat next to me.
"Sorry did I bother you?" His voice was deep and it entranced me. I shook my head. I looked him over. He had a slender and muscular physique, one that I couldn't help but notice. His hair was lavender and it was in an undercut style. He wore a cropped jacket that was steel blue and there was a capsule corporation logo on the left arm. Under it he wore a black tank top and baggy Grey pants. The one thing that really caught me off guard was his eyes were this pretty, innocent, playful blue.
"Not at all, I was just staring into space" I said, shaking my head again. He gave me a soft smile. I didn't understand why he was paying attention to me or even looking at me for that matter. I was an outcast, even by Saiyan standards. I had no one in this world and this boy, whom I had never met was giving me this confusing feeling in my lower stomach.
"I just didn't think such a pretty girl should be sitting here all alone," He said. Both he and I flushed at the comment. I pushed a loose strand of my hair behind my ear. I could feel my cheeks growing red at the thought of flattery.
"Why thank you" I said. I grabbed my book after I seen what time it was. I was running late. He took my books from me. I gave him a half smile.
"Let me guess, didn't think such a pretty girl should have to carry her own books?" I asked. He smirked.
"It's how my mom raised me," He said. I gave my self a mental slap to the forehead.
'Emi you're a rampaging Saiyan teenager... you don't need friends. Now tell this guy to beat it, you've done fine by yourself all these years being so different, you don't need any one telling you how you need them now.' I thought to myself. My mood changed as I realized this and I grabbed my book back, my grin had vanished from my lips. His forehead crinkled in confusion.
"Hey TRUNKS!" A voice called. He looked up to see a teenager running over to him. He sighed and held up his hand.
"Goten you're gonna fall" He said.
"So you're name is trunks?" I asked.
"Yes... and what may yours be?" trunks asked.
"A mystery" I said. I walked away to my next class. I scolded myself for talking to that boy, that boy I had never met before, that Trunks. I knew my mission. It wasn't that hard, save for a few exceptions. I would track down Vegeta, I would make him beg for mercy before I killed him. Oh he would pay for what he did to my father and brother. His son then would suffer the same fate. Never leave orphans... it hits way too close to home. My power level mirrored my brother's, just not quiet as high. I was quick to learn how to fly and gather my energy. My father's notes left me all the information I would need to be a proper Saiyan. Now what I needed to be a proper teenager was another story completely. I thought as I walked to my English class. I knew I was stronger than anyone on earth, I could sense their power levels. I also knew they could hide their power levels. That was my major disadvantage. They could sense me but to me they would have a seemingly low power level like a hundred. It was a hard guessing game. I knew Vegeta's son went to Orange star high, but once again I didn't know who he was. It frustrated me dearly because I wanted Vegeta to pay... and very very soon. I was impatient you see. I was impatient to move to Satan city, impatient to continue training, a very impatient girl.
"Miss. Kan can you explain to us where you came from, since we have a little extra time?" My teacher asked. I nodded and put on a fake smile. This would make sure of two things. Nobody would ever talk to me again, and nobody would call on me again. I stood up and made sure all eyes were on me. I took a deep breath, thinking about everything before it came out of my mouth.
"My name is Emi Kan. I came from a little island far from here, near South city. My brother and father were brutally murdered just after I was born. It left me with a scarring that still haunts me to this day. I'm only doing this until I figure out where the asshole who killed them is. Then I will probably go to jail if they find any remnants of his body" I said in my monotone voice. I then grabbed my books and walked out as the bell rang.
"That girl is so creepy it's not even funny" I heard a guy say from behind me. I played with my choker that hid my suppressor. It suppressed my anger and my uncontrollable power.
"Hey," A voice said behind me. I jumped ten feet in the air. I through Trunks an evil look.
"What was that for?" I demanded. Trunks smiled.
"Because I can and I wanted to come talk to you" Trunks said. I closed my locker shut and began walking away.
"You just met me today" I said.
"Ever hear of instant attraction?" Trunks asked. I flushed red at the word attraction.
"Not happening" I said.
"Hey Trunks stay away from her" A girl said from behind me. I glared at her.
"Why would I do that?" Trunks asked.
"She's a freak, you should have heard what she was saying in English today"
"So Natalie you're in her English class?" Trunks asked with a grin. She nodded and he did this thing where he was really close to her and was sending her a dashing smile and he was making her blush so bad. He kept his voice down and she was giggling. I rolled my eyes.
"This is pathetic" I hissed. I walked to my Chemistry lab.
"Oh hello Miss. Kan you can sit in lab number 2 your lab partner will be Mr. Briefs" My teacher said. I groaned.
'Who's named Briefs?' I thought in my head. The door opened and I smacked my head on the table. Although I admired his determination Trunks' appearances were getting to be more bothersome. He smiled at me and sat down.
"Your parent's must have really hated you," I smirked. Trunks tilted his head.
"And why's that Emi?" Trunks asked.
"They named you Trunks Briefs... either that or they really needed to go underwear shopping" I said. I thought for a second. "Wait how did you know my name?" I asked.
"Natty would do anything as long as I gave her attention. Including telling me everything you said word for word" Trunks smirked. I blushed fire engine red. Trunks' smile quickly faded.
"Emi if I'm really that bad, I can stop. I just never wanted to befriend someone as bad as I want to befriend you" Trunks said.
'No one said you couldn't have fun, Emi' I thought to myself. I sighed and gave him a smirk.
"I'm sure I can stand to be in your presence for a little longer... since you did go through so much to find out my name" I said.
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