Sorry it takes awhile to post a chapter since I've been doing another of my story Lunar Bond so yeah here's ch.10!

Bulla shifted in her bed, she felt sluggish from the morphine the blue hair doctor gave her. Bulla open her eyelids, she notice the lack of light in her room. She felt a new surge of panic. We're was she? What happened to Lisame? Is he still alive?

Bulla grunted as she force her body to move. The morphine wasn't strong enough to numb her pain, but she needed to escape and hide. She notice a needle was injected in her pail arm. The needle was connected to a monitor that makes a rather annoying sounds. She removed the needle, it was rather painful.

The machine beep a few times before it became a flat line. The monitor let out a loud beep that caused Bulla to panicked. She could make bearly out the door and made a run for it. Before she could reach the handle, the door was slammed open. Bulla fell back and landed on her butt. She look up and notice a man with wild hair, he stood their leaning against the door frame. "What are you doing out of your bed, brat." Bulla couldn't speak, the man was very scary

"Stupid brat." The man grumble as he grabbed Bulla by scruff of her night gown. Bulla whimper in fear and discomfort, the man's not so gentle hold was painful. The man stop his movements, he slowly shifted his arms as to carry the girl in a more comfortable position.

Bulla was grateful for that. The man gently placed her in her bed and tucked her in as she snuggled up to her pillow and fell in a dreamless slumber.

Bulla mumble in her sleep, she woke up much more peacefuly in compared to last night events. She stretch her back and wince slightly, her body still aches. Bulla laid her head in her pillow, she remembers how the intimidating man stood their as if he was going to attack her if she open her mouth and talk. She was surprised when he carried her gently and tuck her in bed.

Her train of thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. The same doctor from before smiled at her with so much warmth she couldn't help but shy away from the attention. "Hey how are you feeling? You must be hungry, just let me do your check up and I'll get you something to eat, ok." Bulla stayed silent, she observed the doctor. The woman has short blue hair and pail skin, her eyes are so focused on checking her health. The woman looks so much like her that it wasn't even funny.

Bulla grunted when the woman pressed on one of the wounds that Lisame's blast left her. The woman frowned and mumble something about how a large bruised covering her hip. She was to busy observing the woman, that she didn't notice that the lifted her nightgown. The woman's skin pailed as she observed Bulla's back injury. "Bulla w-what happened here?"

Bulla pulled the gown to hide to scrars and growled at her like a feral child. "Don't. Touch. Me" The woman looks saddened at the threat. "I'll bring your food up, ok?"

The doctor walks towards the door before giving Bulla a sad smile before she close the door. Bulla sighted, the guilt was going to eat her alive if the woman's going to continue to look at her like that.

Bulla stared out the window in boredom, she notice two people outside fighting it seems. One with purple hair and the other with flaming black hair. Bulla concluded that the purple hair boy was Trunks and the black hair one was the scary man from last night.

The door to the room slowly opened and the blue hair doctor appears with a tray of delicious smelling food. Bulla salavated at the thought of eating the delicious treats. Bulma mentally smirk, even if this child was half saiyan they would still have a bottomless pits of a stomach.

Bulma place the tray on Bulla's lap, the young girl waited patiently for Bulma to give her permission to eat the food. 'it's seems that not all saiyans listen to their stomach first.' Bulla gave Bulma the 'puppy eyes' in a pleading manner. "Go right ahead Bulla! Eat as much as you like." Bulla immediately began eating, its been days since she last remember what a proper meal looks like. She notice Bulma staring at her, she remembers the way sad look made her feel bad. Bulla extented an apple to Bulma as a piece treaty.

Bulma could only blink at the cuteness her daughter express. The girls cheeks were rather flush and yet, she still maintain a frown on her face just like her father. Bulma smile softly and accepted the apple. "How's the food Bulla?" the girl swallowed a pancake before speaking. "The food was rather tasty woman." Bulma's eyebrow twitch in annoyance. 'Vegeta, I'm going to kick your ass after I'm done talking to her.' Outside Vegeta felt shivers going down his spine. "Hey dad, what's wrong?" "Nothing boy, it's nothing…"

Bulma looked at Bulla, the girl was an exact replica as of her, but she seems to develop Vegeta's superior complex personality.

"Uh woman-" Bulla was cut off by Bulma raising her hand. Call me Bulma or better yet why don't you call me-" Bulma paused for a moment. The poor kid went through so much. She didn't have anyone to take care of her for her first five years of life. Imagine if some random woman would come up to you demanding you to call her mom,it jus doesn't seem right.

"N-never mind, um just call me Bulma hahaha." Bulla gave Bulma a strange look. Secretly the girl wished for the woman would let her call her mom, but if she said to call her Bulma that's just find with her.

"-I wish to apologize for insulting you feelings." Bulma blink a couple of times to comprehend what the little girl was saying. Bulma couldn't help but smile and hug the little saiyan. "It's fine Bulla." the young saiyan only nodded her head as they both fell into a comfortable silence.