Ok! Now lets see any thing that I have to say that is important… Oh yeah! The only reason that I am getting these chapters out so fast is because of the four-day weekend that I have! I am so happy! But just so you know these chapters won't come out nearly as fast once this weekend is over. I have band practices Tuesdays until like 5:30, homework just about every day, and Girl Scouts on Tuesday at 6:00-7:00 (And with cookie sales having just started I'll be out selling cookies.). So I have a busy life. Onward we go though as life goes on! ^_^ Oh and for those of you that don't know you pronounce Pia's name Pee-uh. (Not the best at writing how things sound out but I hope you get the gist.) Oh, and the lines are "page breaks" so you know.

Disclaimer: I do not own DB, DBZ, or DBGT. And I find typing this a waste of my time, but I don't feel like some crazy out there going, "I sue you! You don't own DB, DBZ, or DBGT, yet you are writing a story with the characters in it! Now fork over 10,000 bucks!" And yes that is about how much you have to pay for using something that is not copyright-ed to you. Well it could be more could be less. (* Shrugs. *) What do I know… The only character that I do own is Pia. Well then let me get onto the story before you, my reader(s), get impatient with me.

Chapter Two

Pia

Pia felt only pain. She was unable to remember more than her name and that she was a saiya-jin. She had no idea where she was, nor did she care. All she cared about was the pain and how much she wanted it to go away.

She felt herself gently lifted off of the ground with gently firm hands. She groaned, and her eyes fluttered open slightly to see who was holding her. It was a man. He had very spiky hair and on his face was a very confused look, but when he saw that Pia was awake he only looked concerned. For some strange reason he looked familiar.

Slowly Pia moved her right arm and gripped the pendants that were on leather cords strung around her neck. The leather rubbed to sore skin on her neck, but she didn't care. She was relieved that the necklaces, and the pendants, were still there.

Wait, Pia wondered as her eyes closed and blackness swarmed into her mind once again. Why am I relieved…


Slowly Pia regained consciousness. She expected to feel the unbearable pain again, but surprisingly it was going away. Huh, Pia thought as the pained disappeared and she gained awareness of her surroundings by hearing alone. She could faintly hear the breathing of three people.

Suddenly the one closest to her backed away. As he/she backed away Pia opened her eyes, and sat up. As she sat up she put her hand on her throbbing head, the only thing about her that hurt, and looked around.

Closest to her was a green man in robes. Two little antennae poking out of his head. Then there was a strange black man. Literally he was pitch black except for his eyes and his bright red mouth. Pia was confused. Where am I, she wondered. It was then that she noticed the third man.

This man had to have been a warrior for he was dressed in a pale blue gi, with dark pants, and he looked like he had been chiseled out of marble, he was that toned. But what caught Pia's attention was the man's face. He was the one that had picked Pia up and took her here, he was the man that looked so familiar for some unknown reason. His eyes had a concerned and confused look in them, but the reason for it was unknown to Pia.

"Where am I, Mister?" Pia asked the man, pushing aside the thoughts of the pain of her throbbing head, and thoughts of curiosity replaced any thoughts of pain.

"You are on the planet Earth at a place called the Lookout," He replied still looking at Pia in a confused sort of way. "What's your name? Mine is Goku. That is Dende, he is the god of this planet-" -he pointed to the green man- "-and that is Mr. Popo." He pointed to the pitch-black man.

"My name is Pia."

"Pia… Well then, Pia, I have two questions for you." Goku crouched down and looked Pia directly in her eyes. "Are you a full-blooded saiya-jin, and how old are you?"

"Y-yes, I'm a full-blooded saiya-jin, and I'm seven," Pia blurted out her age without thinking, then paused, wondering how she knew, but somehow she just knew. Then she threw her own questions out, "Goku, why do you ask? Why is it so important?"

Goku rocked back and pondered over something. Looking unsure about how to answer, then, "Pia, I ask because around fifty years ago planet Vegeta was destroyed, and only four saiya-jin were not on the planet when this happened. Me, the prince Vegeta, a man named Nappa, and my brother, Raditz. Raditz and Nappa are now dead. So now there are no saiya-jin but Vegeta and me, and-" -Goku looked down at Pia- "-apparently you as well."

Pia stared at Goku dumbstruck. "No… How…" Pia whispered, and grabbed her head with both hands as it started to throb with increased pain. Every time she tried to pull up memories the pain intensified. She dropped her chin onto her chest.

"Pia," Goku said gently, reaching out and putting his hands and the girl's shoulders, "can you tell me how you came to be here."

Pia looked up tears stinging her eyes as a realization dawned on her, before they poured down her cheeks. She whispered, looking at Goku, "I d-don't know, Goku. I-I can't remember. T-the only thing I can remember is my n-name, my age, and that I am a s-saiya-jin…"

Goku watched as Pia cried, shock showing plainly in his eyes as well as something else, Pia noticed before she looked at the ground. Pia looked back at Goku, and saw not pity mixing in with the shock, but sadness. Sadness for a girl that he had just met and didn't know a girl that had no memory of who she was, besides her name, age, and race.

Slowly Pia stopped crying. She hadn't realized that Goku had taken his hands off her shoulders while she was crying, but noticed it now. Her head was still throbbing, but not as much now that she wasn't trying to remember anything. Carefully she got to her feet, Goku rising with her. She was wobbly, but could keep her balance by lashing her tail. Then she took a step forward and about fell on her face when her legs buckled, and would have if Goku hadn't caught her.

"Easy now, there's no telling how long it has been since you moved." Goku said as he easily pulled Pia back to her feet.

"Thanks, Goku." Pia replied as she tentatively took a step forward. This time she stayed standing. Slowly Pia walked around the Lookout until she had no trouble walking on her own two feet, which only took maybe all of ten minutes.

Once she had gained her sea legs, so-to-speak, Pia opened her mouth to speak to Goku when—

GRRRRUMMMBLE!

Dende, Mr. Popo, and Goku turned their heads at the sound. Goku started to laugh, while Dende and Mr. Popo gained sweat-drops on the back of their heads. Pia stood there unsure of what to do, laugh, blush, or both.

"Well I guess she is a saiya-jin! Her stomach speaks louder than words! Just like a—" Goku started before his own growling stomach cut him off, and he put one hand behind his head and flashed the famous son grin before laughing again.

Pia decided to laugh. She laughed at the coincidental growling of Goku's stomach growling right after her own. She laughed because she wanted to. She laughed because laughter was infectious, and soon even Dende and Mr. Popo were laughing. Granted they were laughing half-heartedly because they had to fix enough food for one full-grown saiya-jin, and one kid saiya-jin, that, even though was a girl, still probably would eat her own small, personal mountain in food. That was going to be a lot of food to cook.


Forty-five minutes later when both Pia and Goku had eaten their fill there was now a mountain of dishes piled on the table they had been sitting at, not a scrap of food left on any plate. Pia had wolfed down the meal as any saiya-jin would, as if it would be her last. She ate half of the total amount of food that Goku had eaten himself. So that was a lot of food, much more than any normal seven-year-old could eat, but then again she wasn't a normal seven-year-old either. She was a saiya-jin seven-year-old and had been a super hungry saiya-jin seven-year-old at that.

"Thanks Dende and Mr. Popo for the meal!" Goku told the two as he and Pia got up from the table.

"Yeah! It was really, really good! Thank you!" Pia exclaimed, feeling re-energized. Apparently all she had need was a good meal.

All Dende and Mr. Popo could do was stare at the small girl that had eaten one-third of the food that had been placed on the table.

Dende snapped out of his daze first. "Y-you're quite welcome, and I hope that y-you enjoyed it." He stammered with a dumbstruck look on his face.

Pia glanced at the mountain of dishes that were now piled high on the table, and then looked at Dende and Mr. Popo feeling bad. They have to clean up after Goku and me and with that many dishes it will take forever if it's just the two of them, Pia thought guiltily. Then made up her mind.

"Do you need help with the dishes?" Pia asked before she could change her mind.

It was Mr. Popo that responded. "No. We can handle it. This isn't the first time that we've had to wash this many dishes and it probably won't be the last."

"Well if you're sure…"

"It's ok, Pia. We can handle it." Dende responded.

The four people walked out of the building and out to the spacious area that had been deemed by Pia "the front of the Lookout." Even though the Lookout didn't really have a front, it gave Pia a somewhat sense of direction.

"Well, I guess we had better be going then," Goku said.

"We?" Pia repeated confused then the realization dawned on her. "You mean I'm going home with you?"

"Yeah. Don't you want to?" Goku asked looking down at Pia.

"Yes!" Pia exclaimed tackling Goku with a bear hug that he returned as just a simple hug so he wouldn't hurt her. An almost exact replica of the famous son smile plastered on her face.

"Great! Now can you fly?" Goku question when Pia had let go of him and just stood there smiling in excitement and happiness.

"Uh…" Pia hesitated, her smile disappearing, as she tried to figure if she did know how to fly when suddenly the memories of her flying lessons came back to her…

"Come on, Pia," a man's voice growled as Pia struggled to get in the air and stay floating. "Concentrate! You have to control your energy and use it to push yourself in whichever direction you want."

"I'm trying!" Pia exclaimed as she struggled to even get off the ground, and into the strange white mist that was covering up any details of the surrounding area, as well as hiding the source of the voice. "I'm trying, Otousan!"

"Good, now stay there." Pia heard the voice growl again, more approvingly this time, once she had managed to float a foot off the ground, but was now concentrating on staying afloat rather than trying to get off the ground.

"I'm staying! Look, Otousan, I'm staying!" Pia cried out happily as she didn't float down.

"Now push yourself up and to the right."

Pia obediently did what she was told, even though she just wobbled slowly up. "See, Otousan, I did it! Big brother said that I wouldn't be able to learn how to fly because I was three, and a little girl! I sure showed him wrong, Otousan, didn't I?"

"Yes, Pia. You showed him wrong," her Otousan growled exasperated at his daughter's over-eagerness.

"Pia? Pia, are you ok?" Goku asked breaking Pia out of her newly regained memory

"I-I'm fine, Goku, and yes. I can fly." Pia replied, before she shook her head, which caused the throbbing that had came back to increase in pain. She gazed at the ground, trying not to concentrate on the pain in her head.

"Are you sure? You look like you've seen a ghost." Goku observed.

"I feel like I have. I got a little sliver of a memory back, Goku. That's all." Pia looked up to see Goku's eye wide with curiosity, and knew what his next question was even before he asked it.

"What was the memory, Pia?"

"When I learned how to first fly. My Otousan taught me, I think he the reason he taught me was something about my big brother saying that I wouldn't be able to learn how to fly since I was so little." Pia explained thinking about the rediscovered memory wondering who her father and big brother were exactly. Thankfully this didn't bring the throbbing pain up any.

"Did you hear any names?"

"No, Goku, and I didn't see any faces either. It was more of a remembered conversation rather than an actual, full memory. Everything was surrounded in a white mist."

"Oh…" Goku said looking disappointed. "Well better be off then. Bye Dende, Mr. Popo! See you guys!"

"Bye, Goku, Pia. See you later!" Dende replied.

"Bye, and once again thanks for the meal!" Pia added on.

Then Goku and Pia took off. Pia was surprised at how easy flying was, compared to her memory, where she could barely get off the ground. She easily kept up with Goku to her surprise, but she doubted he was traveling as fast as he could. As the two flew Pia pondered over the sliver of memory that had just suddenly come back to her.

Maybe, she thought, the memories will come back little by little, but only if there is a stimulus that sets them off. That's what happened for that memory anyway, but I still don't understand why I didn't see any of my surroundings. Hopefully I'll get the full extent of my memories back over time. But how long will that take? I can't wait forever…

Pia was surprised at this last thought. What was the reason that she thought this? No matter how much she puzzled over it she couldn't figure out why she had that doom-filled thought. The more that she puzzled over it the more her head started to pound. Apparently it was related to her lost memories. Admitting defeat rather grudgingly, Pia sighed, and gave up over puzzling the thought.

"Goku," Pia asked, struck with a sudden thought as they neared a mountain range, "what is you family like?"

"Hmmm…" Goku pondered over the question before replying, "Like any other family I guess."

"But only if you take away the super-strength, and the ability to shoot ki beams out of their hands you mean." Pia joked.

"Yes," Goku laughed, "then it would be a normal family. Well about my family, I should tell you their names and everything. Ok, there is my wife, Chi Chi, my two sons, Gohan and Goten, my daughter-in-law Videl, and my granddaughter, Pan. Gohan and Videl are married, Pan is their daughter. That said, we should be at my house any minute."

"Goku, how old would Pan be?" Pia looked over at Goku who had his attention on the ground, and was scanning the valleys and hillsides for his house.

"Well last time I saw her she was four… And that was three years ago so she would be seven. Just like you. There it is!" Goku exclaimed happily before he started to angle downward.

Pia saw the house. It was in a clearing surrounded by trees, and was the only building for miles around. She angled downward as well following Goku.

As soon as he landed Goku called, "Hey guys! I'm home!"

Practically immediately a lady barreled out of the house at an impossible speed for the age that she appeared to be. She had hair with graying streaks in it, but her eyes were bright, a black that shined with a youth-fullness of years past. Pia only had to take one look and guessed that this must be Chi Chi.

Suddenly she pulled out a frying pan out of nowhere, waving it threateningly at Goku while she screeched, "YOU LEFT THREE YEARS AGO GOKU! THREE YEARS AGO WITHOUT A WORD TO ANYON ELSE OR EVEN ME GOOD-BYE! YOU DIDN'T EVEN SAY WHERE YOU WERE GOING, BUT RAN OFF WITH A STRANGE BOY! I HAD TO GUESS THAT YOU WANTED TO TRAIN HIM BECAUSE YOU SAID NOTHING!"

"Chi Chi," Goku said, his hands raised up defensively in front of him, a sweat-drop on the back of his head, "please calm down. I only trained him because if something were to happen to Vegeta, Trunks, Goten, Gohan, and/or me what would happen if some bad guy showed up? He had potential so I decided it would be a good idea to train him."

"IS THAT ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF?" Chi Chi started to screech again, "GOKU, I HAVE HALF A MIND TO WACK YOU SILLY WITH MY FRYING PAN! OR— " Chi Chi stopped screeching, she had finally noticed Pia standing there, hands over her ears as she tried to block out Chi Chi's screeching from her sensitive ears.

Realizing that Chi Chi had finally stopped screeching Pia dropped her hands, relieved. Thank Kami for that, Pia thought. That really hurts a saiya-jin's sensitive ears.

"Are you Chi Chi?" Pia asked looking into Chi Chi's shocked eyes, she had to make sure.

"Yes. Who are you?"

"My name is Pia."

Then Chi Chi took in the battered saiya-jin armor. Noticed Pia's tail that was sweeping its short length to the grass. Then fainted into a heap right at Goku's feet. Her frying pan falling right beside her.

"Goku, was it something I said?" Pia asked, a sweat-drop on the back of her head, as Goku picked up his wife and headed towards the house.

"No, Pia. It wasn't anything that you said."

"Then what was it, Goku?"

"Take a look at your armor, Pia," was all he said as he strode into his house through the door that Chi Chi had left open.

"My armor? What…" Pia looked down and was shocked. There was a huge chunk of armor missing from her belly, it almost wrapped all the way around her, as well as at her left shoulder. Somehow she hadn't noticed, and no one had made a fuss over it at the Lookout. It was amazing that she was alive right now considering how much damage the armor had taken.

How did I survive, was Pia's last thought before she picked up Chi Chi's dropped frying pan and ran into the house following Goku. Ready to meet Goku's family.

Author's Notes: Wow two chapters in one day… How did I do it you may ask. Honestly I don't really know. It might be because I have had this story planned out in my head for a year. I just kept forgetting to get a fanfiction account. This chapter did turn out longer than I expected but I'm happy about where I ended it. Right after this is posted I'll start on the next chapter. Will it be viewed from Goku's point-of-view or Pia's… Decisions, decisions. ^_^ I would appreciate a review, and as I stated in the Prologue's intro please spread the word if you like my story.

Pia: "Elizabeth, will you give me some new, less tattered, clothes soon? Because if you do I would really appreciate it."

Me: "Yes, Pia. Don't worry. You will get new clothes. So don't fret. (* Turn to the readers. *) The chunk of armor that is missing from Pia's belly stops about two centimeters above the bottom of Pia's ribcage, and the chunk missing from her shoulder doesn't drop low seeing as she is a girl, and I have to save her seven-year-old modesty. ^_^ The design of her armor had the shoulder things that poke out and that is mainly what was destroyed, but there is only an inch of the armor left on the left side, the side that is was missing, holding it up."