Title: If I Had a Heart
Rating: T for now ((ratings may change due to swearing in future chapters))
Summary: A mysterious girl shows up, saying she's searching for someone, and only Vegeta has ever met her before. ((Trunks/OC implied, but fear not. It's not what it seems.))
Disclaimer: I own nothing except for my own, original characters. You will be able to tell who they are.
Notes: As said, Trunks/OC will be implied, but it isn't one of those stories.
"Oh, I had been betrothed to him."
"You… what?" Bulma asked slowly, a confused look on her face. Hanna turned around and shrugged.
"We were supposed to be married. It was a long time ago," she said and continued to look around the room, "very nice."
"Um… how long ago. Exactly?" Bulma was getting concerned. And jealous.
"Oh a while ago. A few years before his planet was destroyed. It was purely political, really. I think your husband is an annoying bastard, and he things I'm an arrogant bitch. We were only going to be married because our… races… species… whatever… were pretty similar. They were in the middle of a war with Frieza and I could, obviously, finance it. I had space on my planet as well. Plans were made to spread out the Sayjins between planet Vegeta and Sol, so if something happened, they weren't all together. Plans were destroyed with his planet. So no need to worry. I'm not here to still that jack ass from you," Hanna said and put a hand on her hip. Bulma slowly nodded, grasping everything.
"I suppose I'll take your word for it. He seems a little old for you. Is there… anything I could get you?" She asked awkwardly.
"Yeah, here," from her other pocket, she pulled even more gold. How could she just carry it around like it was nothing?! "Do you think you could get this exchanged for some of your Earth money? I would like to gather my supplies for my stay here."
"Hell, if you'll let me keep this, I'll let you put what ever you want on my credit card!" Bulma laughed. The whole engagement thing seemed to get passed her pretty quickly. She doubted Hanna would agree though. It would be a rip off for the poor gold. There was so much money there, that Bulma wasn't sure she could even SPEND that much.
"Okay. What's a credit card?" She couldn't believe it. She actually agreed to put it on Bulma's card.
"It's this plastic thing that lets you buy stuff but pay later. I'll get a bill in the mail and then pay for everything at once from my bank account," she explained as best she could. Hanna seemed to still be confused, but the girl shrugged anyhow.
"Earth has changed quite a bit since I was last here… When might I be able to go shopping?"
"Shopping? Like… for clothes?" Bulma asked. Hanna nodded. "WE CAN GO NOW!!" Hanna frowned. She did not like this sudden burst of excitement. "Let me get Bula!!"
"Who is Bula?"
"My daughter!! I'll be right back." Bulma ran from the room to get her daughter to go shopping. They couldn't resist shopping.
"Vegeta has a daughter? How… unexpected."
Vegeta watched, quite amused, when his wife and daughter pulled Hanna out the door. She had no idea what she was in for. Shortly after she walked out, and while the man of the house was fixing himself a sandwich (how degrading for him, the prince of all Sayjins, to have to fix himself a sandwich,) his son walked in.
"Hey dad," Trunks greeted and sat down on the stairs to take off his boots. Vegeta walked over to him, munching on his chipped ham sandwich, and leaned against the wall.
"How was the pool? Hold anyone under for too long?" He asked, smirking.
"No. Goten nearly did. I had to rescue this poor guy from him. He looked at this girl Trunks was hitting on. He might be fired after that. Anything new happen today?" This was how their nice conversations usually were. Forced.
"We have a guest. Stay away from her. Keep that brat of Kakarot's brat away from her too. She's bad news for you guys," Vegeta said and finished the rest of his sandwich in a gulp.
"Oh, we do? Were we planning on having a guest? Mom never said anything," he stood and headed into the kitchen to make himself some food.
"No. She just showed up out of the blue."
"Where is she now?" Trunks asked as he started to load the lunchmeat onto his bread. He added lettuce, tomato, and mustard.
"Shopping. With your mother and sister. I'm not quite sure she will make it back without being traumatized. You know how they are when they start shopping," Vegeta said and made a grab for his son's food. Trunks expected this and snatched it away, taking a huge bite out of it.
"Make your own," he said and headed up to his room to get a shower. Vegeta 'humphed' and crossed his arms.
"Ungrateful brat."
It wasn't until quite a bit later that the girls showed up back home, carrying way too many bags. "Kami woman! How much could you possibly buy!" Vegeta exclaimed when he saw Bulma walking in.
"Shut it Vegeta! It's my money; I'll do what I want with it! We had to buy Hanna a wardrobe! It's necessary for a woman, no matter what planet she comes from!" She snapped and started to head upstairs. He twitched. Hanna headed up last, she turned around and stuck her tongue out before hurrying up the stairs so that Vegeta couldn't hit her.
Most of the stuff belonged to Bulma and Bula. Hanna actually only had barely enough to fill the closet, and it was with everything spread out neatly. Mostly jeans and an array of tank tops. That was what she really wore. She doubted she would be on Earth long enough to need anything else. "Thank you very much, Miss Bulma, for taking me out. It was very nice of you."
"Oh, no problem. We've had many guests here, but you're probably the only girl. I hope you find your man. As long as it is not my husband!" She smiled and helped hang all of Hanna's stuff.
"Thank you, I hope I find him too. I've known since the moment I met your husband years ago that he was not he. They are very, very, VERY different."
"And you are sure he's around here?"
"Positive. The Fates make a special destiny for warriors like him."
t.b.p.: I realize that no one reviewed, but once again, YOU KNOW HOW I AM. When I am on a roll, I just can't stop myself!!! Review and be the first to get recognition!! Thanks!