Me: yeah I changed my name…again…get used to it.
Izzy: So what story are you writing now?
Gina: oh oh I wanna help, can I Help ppppllllllllllzzzzzzzzzzzz
Me: uh Gina…you don't know anything about DBZ
Gina: yeah but Tony-Joe does, she can help me!
Me & Izzy: TONY-JOE?
Tony-Joe: hey guys what's up?
Izzy: the ceiling?
Me: GINA you let Tony-Joe into our studio, my writing workshop
Gina & Tony-Joe & Izzy: This is you living room!
Me: I STILL WRITE STORIE HERE!
Izzy: IT'S NOT THE SAME
Me: Mommy, where are the burritos.
Izzy and Authoress break down laughing
Gina & Tony-Joe: what?
Me: Inside joke, you have to be inside the joke to get it, which is a inside joke all in it's self
Izzy: Ha T is left out cause Gina knows about the whole 'you have to be inside to get it' thing
Gina: um yeah, you know…
Tony-Joe(T): yeah ok what-ever, just tell me what you want to know about DBZ?
Izzy: what's DBZ?
Me: DRAGON BALL Z
Izzy: oh
Me: well, anyway, T I'm writing a story about Vegeta having a sister, her coming to earth, all hell breaking loose(not literally, and yes I am calling HFIL Hell,) and a glimpse into Vegeta's past, and whatever else I feel like writing.
Tony-Joe: Well what do you need me for, you already know about DBZ (espacilly Vegeta)
Me: because I need a co-writer for writers block and crap and both Gina and Izzy don't even no what a Sayian is, hell, they don't even know who Bulma is, and she's a human! (and Vegeta is my favorite character)
Tony-Joe- oh
Gina: yeah, yeah, yeah just get on with the story
Me: whoa this is the longest authoress chatty thingy I ever had…whatever you people call 'em
Gina & Izzy & Tony-Joe: GET ON WITH IT
Me: OK OK SHUT UP
FIGHTING PRINCESS (for lack of imagination on title)
AU, OOC, OC's, PAIRINGS, RATED: T
NOTE: I don't know what other people have but for this story Planet Vegeta is the same thing as the Sayian home world, just too different names, both used. Say-jin is the name of their language/culture and…yeah I think that's it.
It was 5 day until the cell games. They all had finished their turns in the hyperbolic time chamber and tomorrow Bulma would throw one of her picnics-for-no-reason before they returned to training. Now everyone slept soundly, glad to have a break from training, except one restless Sayian prince. Vegeta sat in his usual spot for restless nights, on top of CC main house, were Bulma and Trunks were sleeping.
Vegeta was staring at the stars. For some reason lately he was distracted, even to the point he had to stop training, which made him even madder. It all started one day in the hyperbolic time chamber.
FLASHBACK
Vegeta was doing his usually warm up routine, when for some reason, his body froze. Trunks look at him from across the room and ask if he was ok. He didn't answer. Instead he stared at his hands. This feeling felt familiar…he just couldn't remember from where.
He hand automatically reached for his neck where he had carried his sister's necklace after he failed to save her from Frieza. For some reason this feeling made him think of her. He then realized he wasn't wearing it. He checked his gloves, where he had sometimes used to hid things from Frieza. Continuing to ignore Trunks, he flew towards the door when he realized he had left it somewhere shortly after he arrived on earth, probably in Raditz's ship. He needed that necklace.
Vegeta didn't know what exactly what was so important about it, but knew that the crystal on it wasn't just for decoration, it had powers, maybe it would tell him what this feeling was. He exited the chamber; apparently Trunks had followed because Mr. PoPo said both of their names when he saw them. Kakarott was there too.
"What are you guys doing out so early?" He asked but Vegeta ignored him.
"I don't know but something wrong with dad. We were training then he just stopped and looked at his hands, then…" Vegeta didn't hear the rest of what Trunks was saying because he flew as fast as he could toward where he hid Raditz's ship so humans couldn't get it. He landed and quickly searched the Sayian pod. When he found it, he took a few steps back. It was glowing! But why? It only did that when it detected it's master…but she was died. Could she be alive. He looked up as Trunks and Goku landed, then back at the necklace.
"Hey Vegeta what's that?" Goku asked
"A necklace moron." Vegeta managed to say.
"Father…are you ok…what's wrong?" Trunks asked. He's face showed his concerned. He had to learn to hid it better, showing emotion was how Vegeta got into this type of thing…
He shook his head, letting out a slight laugh, it never ceased to amaze him Goku and Trunks were always so carefree. He opened his mouth to say something, but that feeling left him. He looked down at the necklace to find it no longer glowing.
"That was glowing a minute ago…right?" He asked Goku, he didn't care if he sounded crazy, he had to know
"Yeah…but what's wrong?" Goku asked again. Vegeta simply shook his head 'no' and took off to return to his training. He had a few hours alone in the chamber before Trunks returned to think it over. He sister was dead, he saw her die. But the necklace had glowed, and he had died before too, but if she was alive how…and why was the feeling and glowing only a few minutes long.
The truth was on the other side of the galaxy; Princess Veronica was running errands for the kais because she was bored in hell. She had been in the living realm for a few hours, but it had taken Vegeta more time to realize it because he was in that chamber that alters time. He realized it just as she was preparing to go back to hell.
But Vegeta didn't know that, she he sat pondering it well watching his son train. He hadn't trained much after that, he was waiting to see if the feeling would return, or the necklace he now keep in his armor to glow again. But it didn't.
END OF FLASHBACK
Vegeta watched the stars. He knew they wouldn't answer him, but it still made him feel better to silently ask the questions jumbled inside of him. If he came up with a theory, he found flaws or more questions. He was tired, but feared sleep. He knew he wouldn't dream, but relive the memories of the day when Frieza took him, then the day he watched his father die, the day his best friend died, then finally he would relive the moments his sister was killed by Frieza. Every since the day in the hyperbolic time chamber he would have to relive this, in that order, every time he closed his eyes to rest.
Piccolo appeared in front of him, and Vegeta realized he had powered up without knowing. He lowered his power level and looked up at Piccolo. He was the only one on the Z team he had any respect for, however little, it was still there.
"What?" He asked his voice not as cold as he had wanted.
"You've been acting weird lately…you've haven't been training…what's wrong?" Piccolo spoke at last after studying Vegeta long and hard.
Vegeta didn't feel like explaining, but for some reason, he didn't want to lie either, so he simply said "I think there might still be another sayian alive besides me and Kakarott." With one more glance at the stars, he descended to the balcony he and Bulma shared. It was next to Trunks room, both of them. The baby on right and the future one on the left.
Future Trunks was out on his balcony but his father was distracted and didn't notice him. What brought Vegeta out of his thoughts was the noise of Baby Trunks started to cry in the other room. Vegeta flew over and entered baby Trunks room instead of his. This made Future Trunks smile. He looked up. Piccolo was still there. He waved and then was gone. Trunks frowned. He had heard them talking but couldn't make out any words. He wandered what was wrong with his father. He shook his head and stood up. He looked at the door of his past-self, with no sign of Vegeta, Trunks retreated to his room. He really liked this room, and asked for it when he arrived, not knowing it was his Fathers old room. It was the only room he remembered from when CC was still in one piece in his time. He slipped under the covers but didn't go to sleep. He lay awake, staring at the ceiling. Finally, darkness took him and he dreamt:
Trunks and Gohan were sitting on a ledge, high above the city, watching the clouds go by. Gohan was talking, but for some reason, this dream was soundless so he couldn't make out what he was saying. Then the clouds disappeared and rain came down, but it wasn't rain but blood. Trunks turned to Gohan, but he was gone. All of a sudden, he was in the sky flying towards the city, he was drawn to it and couldn't pull away. He already knew what he would find in the city…Gohan's dead body and laughing androids. He flew faster, for some reason he thought if he flew faster, he might be able to make it in time, for what, he didn't know, but it was a dream, and he knew that. When he got there, it was different then all the other times he had this dream, usually he would find Gohan dead, but now, #17 and #18 were on the ground broken and Gohan stood there, with his back to him.
"Gohan" Trunks said without sound, but Gohan turned anyway. He smiled and held out his hand for Trunks to take. Trunks couldn't move, he tried, but he couldn't move.
Gohan seemed annoyed that Trunks didn't move. He started yelling, but without sound. As he was yelling the bodies on the ground began to shape into images of Gohan dead and ruined body. The one standing and facing him turned into Cell, then into 17, then 18, then it turned into Vegeta, which really surprise Trunks, he suddenly felt angry too. He screamed and for the first time in his dream, there was sound.
Trunks sat up in his bed breathing heavily. He looked outside, it looked about noon. He looked around his room, reminding himself where he was. He heard the door open and looked up to lock gazes with none other than his father, Vegeta.
Me: Well this should be a lovely little place to stop.
even though it's so short, sorry i would type more but my mom is sorta yelling at me for being on the computer too long
Tony-Joe: Not bad
Gina: What how are there two Trunks? And Gohan doesn't die
Izzy: You got that hand thing in the dream from Riku in KH
Me: yeah, and I don't own KH, Riku, Vegeta, Goku, The Z gang, Trunks (I WISH), or anyone else besides Veronica. And I don't own the show; if I did I would be making more episodes and not fanfics
Tony-Joe: interesting view
Me: yeah well I'll update soon, and I could care less if you review or not.