Hi, this is my first fanfic, so please no flames. I'm not English, so if I make mistakes tell me.

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I don't have a name : chapter one, The beginning.

It was four years since hell fell on Earth. Yet the day had started like any other day.

Bulma was twelve at this time, and she was at school. She was sitting next to Angela, a tall and slender girl , the only person in her class who talked to her. Since she was a genius, Bulma had skipped many classes and now she was studying with teenagers around sixteen.

She was, as usual daydreaming in math class, when suddenly a huge explosion could be heard, and the ground started to shake. The air-raid siren rang… Angela had immediately dragged her into a wardrobe, and they remained in it for hours… It was at least 5 pm when she decided, against her friend's will, to get back home. Only she didn't know she wouldn't see her friends for a long time.

When She reached her home, Bulma understood that something wrong had happened here. The beautiful mansion she knew was gone ; now she could see a broken house instead of it. Slowly, she opened the entrance door, and entered. The place was silent. She went to her living room, and there she saw her… Her mother's body, stiff and lifeless was lying on the floor, in a pool of her own blood.

She couldn't believe the vision in front of her… Someone had killed her mother… No her mommy, the woman that had given birth to her, the woman who taught her how to make cakes (although she wasn't a real chef), the woman whom she considered to be the most beautiful she had ever seen… No, this wasn't happening, it was a nightmare.

Apparently she had tried to defend herself, her arm was bleeding showing she had tried to defend herself, and her bug gun was near her… Bulma took her mother's body and cradled it, rocking back and forth.

She was crying her eyes out when suddenly she heard a soft chuckle. A girl, who was probably 18 at the most was sneering at her. She had long black hair, a white and golden armor, and cold black eyes. Bulma was about to ask her why she was smiling when the stranger told her :

"What a pathetic vision! I was told Earthlings were weak, I can see now it was an euphemism."

Bulma couldn't believe what she was hearing. Who was this girl anyway?

"What… What are you talking about? Do… Do you know what happened here?"

"Ho, sure I do, I did all this. It looks better that way, don't you think?"

"You did…that… Why, why did you do it?... How could you do that?... You monster!"

"Shut up!"

Bulma was thrown on the wall. That's when she saw it : the girl had a long black tail. A TAIL!

How was it possible? She couldn't be human. Fear started to fill her poor little body.

"You insolent, how dare you talk to me this way! A noble blood runs in my veins. I am to be the future queen of all Saiyans…"

"Saiyans ?" what the hell was happening !

"So you don't know yet ? I should have known. As I am merciful today, I'm going to explain it to you, little scum"

She reached Bulma's hair, lifting her up so their heads were on the same level, and spoke again with her cruel voice. Bulma was so scared, she couldn't move.

"My name is Nira, I am a Saiyan. My people decided to invade your planet to live on it. You see, our planet was destroyed many years ago by a powerful alien named Frieza. Saiyans have been wandering across the universe for years… Until few month ago, when our leader, the great King Vegeta chose this planet to be our new home. Now, you no longer live on Earth, she spat, you live on Vegetasei."

Bulma's neck began to ache, Nira had a strong grip on her.

"But why… Why didn't you ask nicely" she asked, innocently

"Oooh, isn't it cute !" replied Nira with a high childlike voice

"That is not possible. First, we would have lived under your command, and us Saiyans refuse to be slaves to anybody. Second, we had to purge a little bit the planet : We are a strong race, stronger than you could imagined, but we eat a lot. So we had to kill as many men as possible so we won't run out of food. And Third…"

Nira approached Bulma's ear to her mouth, and whispered: "We love to fight, and we hadn't had fun for such a long time."

Bulma remained silent for a moment that seemed like an eternity: she was swallowing all the information Nira gave her… Until she screamed in fury, pushing aside her fear.

"FUN…. You kill my people to have FUN!!!! You… You are a monster!"

Nira simply kept sneering, clearly mocking her. Bulma couldn't take it anymore, she was breathing hard. She finally succeeded to say.

"Why? Why don't you kill me then?" Nira's smile faded, and she replied abruptly.

"I can't do that… You see, when our planet was destroyed, only few of us survived. So, King Vegeta has decided to keep the youngest females to be our breeders. Although we do not appreciate the idea, we have to mix our pure blood to yours in order to survive." Bulma's heart speeded up.

"You… you keep the women?"

"That's why I am not killing you. In few years you will be given to a male Saiyan, you will work under his and his mates' command, and you will give him some half breeds… We also decided to keep some men, to be our slaves or our engineers."

"You should be thankful that we don't kill you. Your mother was a bit too old for our tastes… And too stupid too" she chuckled, "…you know that at first she wanted to feed me." Nira burst into laugher.

"…m…Monster…."

Bulma no longer cared about the pain in her neck, nor feared for her life. She tried desperately to kick Nira's legs, which made her laugh harder. Her tail was dangling behind her. Without a second thought, Bulma reached her tail, grabbed it, and pulled it as hard as she could… She was expecting everything but that… Nira let her go, and fell on the floor, as if she was in pain.

Bulma saw the gun again. She couldn't hear Nira screams. Bulma aimed at the monster, and pulled the trigger.