Author note: This was a story of mine that I wrote three years ago that I know I can now finished. I wrote it when I was in high School. I was using another account name which was Kedeta. Since I couldn't really remember my password I made this account, but I'm sorry I never update my story. My life got pretty hectic and I was really busy with college. I added some stuff to the chapter since I thought it was to short and I have to say my writing did kinda improve since high school. Anyways enjoy the story and please review.

Chapter one

My selfish wish

Bulma was in town to visit her personal designer. She needed her designer to fix all her clothes for her making it easier to slip her tail through without it hurting and she was in need for some training clothes. Bulma had used the dragon balls earlier to grant herself a wish. She had summon the dragon when during twilight when she was sure no one would notice the sky darkening. Having the dragon summon during this time of day will also go unnoticed by her friends. The dragon was surprised to see her on her own without one of the Z fighter their. It has sort of become a common thing to summon the dragon after some great fight had occur, but this time the dragon was summon for herself and not for the greater good of man kind.

Bulma was tired of waving in the side lines like a cheerleader hoping her friends would make it safely out of each great fight they were in. She hated feeling so useless and vulnerable especially when the evil guy decides to chase after her or think she would make an easy kill before fighting of one of her stronger friends. Bulma wanted to be apart of it. She wanted to feel the thrill of winning a fight. She wanted know what it was like to have the power to fight. She wanted to feel the power coursing inside her like her friends did. She wanted to know what it was like to save Earth from great danger. She wanted people to praise her like they do to Goku. She wanted to take the credit for a change.

The only people who knew of her wish was her parents. They were sitting from a great distance holding each other tightly. When Bulma had summon the dragon they felt great fear swallow them alive. Bulma had talked to them about her wish. At first they had argued with her. They didn't want harms way to come to their dear daughter, but there wasn't much they could say to change Bulma mind. When Bulma was determine to do something she wouldn't allow anything to stand in her way to stop her from accomplishing it. So they said they would support their daughter in whatever decision she decided to make and they wouldn't complain as long as Bulma would allow them to be there when she decided to make her wish to the great Shenron.

Bulma made her had wish. "Great Shenron! I wish to have the same power as Son Goku!"

Dr. and Mrs. Brief watched the dragon eyes flashed a bright red hue.

" Your wish has been granted mortal! Until next time we meet!"

As an odd glow began to surround Bulma like a whirl of mist the dragon, Shenron, dissipate into seven dragon balls that turned to stone. The dragon balls rose into the air and were sent into seven different location until a year pass when they could be use once again.

Bulma parents watched as she went through the painful transformation of becoming a saiyan. The agonizing scream Bulma shrilled out as she felt her muscles stretch and harden. Her bones becoming stronger and gaining three more layers so they could with stand stronger forces or attacks. She could feel her spine growing longer and her skin tearing from the force revealing a tail covered blood and tissue.

" Bulma!" Mrs. Brief cried out.

She wanted to run to her daughter aid, but her husband held her back.

" Let her get through this and we will help her after she passes out." Dr. Brief whispered to his wife.

" Trunks! My poor baby in pain!" Mrs. Brief tried to escape her husbands hold, but he was to strong for her to handle.

" No Bunny! Bulma wanted this. Let her deal with the consequences."

" My poor baby!" Tears were shedding down Mrs. brief cheeks as she was force to watch her daughter endure a gruesome pain.

When the transformation finally ended Bulma passed out and they were finally able to care for her until she healed from the transformation. When Bulma was now able to move about like she normally would in her every day life she was struggling with her pants and she had almost given up on them until her mother had actual gave her good advise. Now here Bulma stood in front of her personal designer building holding a capsule with all her pants, shorts, and dress ready to have them tailored in order to fit her tail. She just hoped her designer doesn't freak when she shows him her tail.

Bulma never told her friends the wish she had made with the dragon balls. She wasn't sure if they would be excited to have her joining them or very disappointed in her for using the dragon balls for a selfish wish when they might need it to wish the dead back to life.

Bulma shrugged ignoring her last thoughts and enter the building filled with models wearing the newest fashion cloths for the up coming month.

"Bulma Brief!" called a man with a famine gesture.

He was the top designer and the gayest guy she ever known, but she didn't let that stop her from ever stopping by time from time.

Bulma rushed into the his open arms and hugged him tightly until she heard him gasping for air.

" Sorry, couldn't help myself." She giggle nervously.

He fanned his face with his left hand gaining all the color back to his pale face.

" Honey, when did you started working out."

Bulma giggled making a mental note that she would have to learn to hold her strength back.

" Must be from left all those machinery I work on in the lab back home."she giggled out.

from space

Beep

beep

beep

activating vapor spray...

Prince vegeta you have now reached your destination. You will be landing in five minutes.

Vegeta awoke to the scenery of Earth, A small planet compared to others he had wiped clean from its inhabitants. A small blue planet with white clouds swirling around the green lushes land.A smirk playing on his lips as if thought of the fun he would have toying with the inhabitants on the planet. He pressed a button on the scouter turning on the transmitter.

" Nappa!"

" Yes prince Vegeta."

" When we land your mission will be destroying all of the weaklings while I search for Kakorat."

Nappa signed off without any protest and Vegeta sat silently in his space pod with anticipation of the events to come.

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