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Chapter 1 …Prologue

Bulma was in her bed sleeping, dreaming of what tomorrow would bring. She was moving. She couldn't even say goodbye to her loved friends. Her parents had been called and would be moving back to her home. Where was her home? It was Planet Vegeta-Si. Her parents had moved to earth from Vegeta-Si when she was 5 years of age. She was one of the most powerful one of her age and the prince of Vegeta-Si was the only other one born with that amount of power. Bulma's father was head of the science and engineering for the Royals alongside a good friend of his that was named Bardock, though her father was more on the engineering side of things where as Bardock was more part of the medical. They had been sent away because of fear, fear that she would grow to be as strong, if not stronger than, the prince himself. He was 2 years older than she and they had played together when he wasn't out training. Bulma could only remember some of what she left behind for she was only 5 and she was now turning 16 in a few short months. One thing that she kept seeing in her dreams was the face of that 7 year old boy. He, of course, wasn't 7 anymore. He was now 18 according to the calculations that Bulma had made. During her time on earth, she had calculated a year in Vegeta-Si was 435 earth days and so that's when she celebrated her birthday. The Queen of Vegeta-Si had grown to love Bulma as her own daughter. It was the King's decision to either exile the family or execute them. He thought that if she was to grow up on a planet of 'weaklings' as he put it, she would also grow to be weaker. She lived a normal life on Earth, well, as normal as she could.

It was hard to sleep at night when all she could think of was her leaving and she couldn't even say to her friends why she was leaving. Knowing that if she said anything about her leaving that they would all ask questions, she opted out on telling them. She couldn't stand seeing their faces. She was a bright girl that had become as smart as her father at age 12 and now she was improving on her father's inventions. She had found some friends at a young age and they had all wondered about her tail but she said that she was born with it and that she didn't want to lose it. They were all confused but it had settled when she had saved their lives a few times using her tail to help her in the situations. She was not a normal Saiyan either. She was part of a rare breed that only was in certain blood lines called a Blue blood Saiyan. It almost never showed up either. Neither of her parents had the same coloring as her. She had wonderful Blue hair that reminded her of the blue of the sea. Her eyes were the same blue as her hair and her tail had also matched. It was surprising to say the least when she was born. Neither of her parents thought that it was in either of their bloodlines.

Her father, Dr. Trunks Briefs, had continuous connection to Vegeta-Si and had helped Bardock from Earth. Bulma wasn't allowed to be near him when he was communicating with the other Saiyans for fear of her reconnecting there. She had thought about trying to trick her father or sneak in there but she knew better than that. Her Mother, Bunny Briefs, was an always cheery woman who loved to cook. When outside, her parents hid their tails and it disgust Bulma to no end. She hated when she had to hide her lovely tail. It was uncomfortable and she liked to show her unique tail off. In her time on earth, Bulma and her friends went on some odd and dangerous adventures. She even acquired a boyfriend here. His name was Yamcha. He was one of her first friends and thankfully to her, he was a fighter and loved to train. She had to lower her power level so that they had a 'fair' fight but it was all just fun for her. 'Man am I going to miss him when I leave' she thought. She had woken up from yet another dream. It was a memory of her and Prince Vegeta.

~Flashback~

"Hey! Bulma! Come quickly, I want to show you another new move that I learned today!" Vegeta shouted to her from across the lovely garden. Bulma loved to be there and admire all of the different plants.

"Hold on!"

"Bulma?" She was currently in a tree and was right above Vegeta. He looked around for her and then she fell from the tree and he had managed to catch her in his arms with his fast reflexes. "You need to be more careful. I haven't even beaten you up yet and you might have needed a regen tank."

"Hey!" She got down from his arms and started to walk out of the garden. "Just because I might need the regeneration tank sometimes after we spar doesn't mean that that fall would have done any damage to me. Now what's the new move that you wanted to show me?" He grabbed her hand and ran down to the nearby crook.

"Watch this." He then started to levitate off the ground and started flying. All trained fighters knew how to do it but it was new to the young Saiyans.

"Wow! Could you teach me that?"

"No, I haven't taught you any moves that I have learned, why should I start now?"

"Because, then when we spar, we could spar in the air and it would be more fun."

"Fun? No, Fighting isn't for fun; it's for things like missions and other things. I will have more of an advantage than you."

"Fine, why do you show me these things when you won't even teach me how to do it?"

"I need to be stronger than you and I like to show off."

"Why do you need to be stronger? You are already older than me."

"Yes, but there is much you need to learn. I'm keeping you safe because I am stronger than you." It confused Bulma. Safe? Safe from what? Before she could ask, he added, "And you are just a girl."

"That's it!" She lunged for him, forgetting that he was still in the air. He grabbed her wrist and spun around then letting go, launching her into the creek. She climbed out coughing on the water and that's when he had gone down to her.

~End of flashback~

'If only I had understood what he said'. The memory was a frequent one in her dreams, for unknown to the two young Saiyans; the King was watching them from afar and had heard what they had said. That was the day that he had made the final decision to exile the family to Earth. That was when Bulma had found out what he meant by keeping her safe. He had meant that he was keeping her there. She was his only friend and he hers.

They were to leave the next day to Earth. She wasn't allowed to say goodbye to Vegeta and it felt the same as she did now. Why is she going back? Her father had been talking to Bardock and the King in a meeting last week and the King had said that he needed his assistance on Planet Vegeta-Si. He couldn't do it from Earth and the family was being welcomed back. It was going to be a long 2 week journey to Vegeta-Si. She wasn't looking forward to it either. Thankfully, she and her father had designed and built the ship. It took a while for Bulma to grasp the Saiyan technology, for she was used to working with Earth technology and wasn't allowed to mess with the Saiyan technology. It wasn't long before she got a hold of how it worked though. She had helped put in her two cents in the design and had put in a few secret hiding places in her room that even her father didn't know about.

She looked at the clock. It was only 11 at night and they were to leave right before sunrise. It had taken a while for her to fall asleep again and it was another memory.

~Flashback~

She was playing with some scraps in her father's lab with her father and Bardock discussing some important things when two boys came running in. One was a little taller than her and was the same age. He had long black and messy hair that reached his hips. The other one was a few years younger than her and had even messier hair than his older brother. He was only about 3 years old but he had been training with his brother so he was somewhat stronger than an average boy at that age. His hair was also black. He was a splitting image of his father when he was that age. "Father! Father! Come quick, we want to show you something!" The older of the two brothers spoke.

"What do you want to show me boys?"

"It's outside. The Prince and his mother are waiting." It was the younger of them that spoke that time.

"Queen Linda? Are they asking for us?"

"No, we asked them to go there and then we came to you two so we can show everyone."

"Well, show us the way."Bardock said.

Bulma looked at her father and he stood in front of her examining what she was making. "Are you coming?"

She stood and dusted her outfit off. It still had some black spots but it was as clean as it was going to get. She and her father followed the others and went to the grassy fields. "Alright, we gathered you all out here for you to watch what we learned today." The older boy said.

"Get on with it boy, we don't have all day." Bardock joked.

"Fine, fine. Come on Kakarot. Let's show them." The two brothers jumped away facing each other. "Now!" They ran towards each other but when they were about to hit each other, they were on the opposite side of each other and the older brother jabbed his elbow into his younger brother's side.

The ones that were watching were clapping. That is, all but Vegeta and Bulma. Bulma watched in awe trying to see how they did it. Vegeta had showed it to her before but she still had yet to learn. Vegeta didn't find it amusing because he thought that they were only wasting his time with what they were doing. Vegeta had walked over to Bulma and whispered in her ear. "You still don't know how to do it do you?"

"No." She pouted. Vegeta smirked and then they both watched as the two walked over to them.

"Hey, Vegeta." Kakarot said.

Vegeta only frowned and looked between the two. He hated when they addressed him without his proper title. The only ones that were allowed to were Bulma and his parents. Bulma wasn't supposed to though so she only addressed him casually when they were alone. "Are you proud of us? We mastered the basics."

"Nope, you still have one or two more years ahead of you. You two still don't know how to fly yet. It's part of the basics." They frowned knowing that he was right. Vegeta turned and headed back into the castle. "Are you coming?" Bulma knew that it was her being asked. She looked at her father and the Queen. They smiled and nodded simultaneously. She ran after him and followed. He led her back to the lab. It was one of her favorite places and he was always interested in what she was creating. She sat back down at where she was creating her newest thing. It didn't do much, all it did was fly and move around. Vegeta knelt down examining what she had made. "Nice. Not the best but it's cool to watch."

"Thank you." It went back down to the ground and she started to take it apart to make something else. It wasn't good enough though. Her father and Bardock returned and started back on what they were working on before and didn't even acknowledge that they were in there.

~End of flashback~

She sat on her bed with her knees to her chest and her arms wrapped around them. She was going to miss this place.

AN: And last but not least, my final Christmas present to you. A new Story! Yep. Anyway, if you have ever dared to read my profile, you will notice that there is something that says that The Survivor and His Survivor have a lot in common. His survivor is sort of a play off of this one. I got the idea for that one while I was a couple chapters in of my prewriting for this story. Hope you like the starting chapter and the second will be soon to come.

Hope you got everything you wanted for Christmas (or whatever you celebrate). I know I did (Which is to get my car ready for inspection by Christmas.) ...(My dad, oldest brother, and I are in the process of restoring my car and now the only thing that stops it from running is that it doesn't have any gas in it yet. So excited!)