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
Hanna was up at the crack of dawn and sitting outside, ready to go. Despite what Vegeta had wanted, it was an absolutely beautiful, sunny day. She had to laugh, as she sat alone and content, it showed that she was not Sayjin like Trunks and Veggie Head. They were both wearing special martial arts clothes. She was wearing very similar to everyday clothes: white beater, black zip up, black shorts, white leggings… the only thing that wasn't normal was the shoes she was wearing. Originally, she had been thinking about going barefoot. Balance was probably one of her most important skills in her line of battle. She very frequently went barefoot. Bulma seemed to have thought ahead though. She had boots that were very similar to the kind the guys were wearing, just black. They were very comfortable.
She raised her arms above her head and cracked her fingers. She could hear the door click open behind her. "Do you like eggs? I'm making them for everyone one," Bula asked. Hanna smiled and turned to her.
"Yes I do, that would be nice."
"How do you like them? Over easy? Sunny side up? Omelet?" She asked and then started listing off the ways she could cook them.
"Just—just scrambled thanks, I eat egg sandwiches," Hanna said. Bula nodded and stuck her head back inside. Not even two minutes later, the door opened again.
"Wow, you must have been up early," it was Trunks.
"Haven't you noticed by now?" she asked and pointed to the sky, "I tend to be a morning person."
"Oh, yeah, I guess that's true. Goku, Gohan, Goten, and Pan all made it in as well. Pan is in junior league though. I remember when I had to do that. Goku didn't. When he was younger, it didn't exist. Pan's pretty pissed that they still won't let her compete with us. She wins the junior division ever freaking year. I had it a little harder. Goten and I were always the last ones. We seemed to rotate every year who won," Trunks said and leaned against the tree she was sitting under.
"I see," Hanna said thoughtfully, "we never had anything like this. I suppose they did in our army, but not on regular basis. Actually, I bet that was how Aries was chosen." She shrugged. Trunks couldn't even detect sadness in her voice. She was looking forward to the upcoming tournament to dwell on the past.
"I think your eggs should be about done," he said and turned back around. Hanna stood and walked in after him.
"Smells good, Bula," Hanna complemented and grabbed a plate. Bula scooped some out, almost filling the plate, and the told her to go grab some toast. There was a huge pile. Hanna was sure she counted at least seventeen slices of toast before Trunks and Vegeta took some. It went down to nine. Hanna shrugged, took two and sat down across from Veggie Head.
"I'll kick your ass for the whole world to see," he said the moment she sat down. She rolled her eyes.
"You just keep on dreaming there, Veggie Head," Hanna said and took a nice big bite of her egg sandwich.
"Stop calling me that! I am not a Veggie Head!!!" He yelled at her.
"Ew, nasty, I think you just spit out your entire breakfast at me," she said and made a disgusted face.
"I did not!" He continued to yell.
"Yes you did!! Ew! Look on the table!! LOOK! It's from your sunny side up! EW! SEE! IT'S CHEWED! Damn! Don't you have any decency to chew! You're not supposed to talk with your mouth full!" She said, taunting the Sayjin Prince. His face became red and he was about to explode. Using her better judgement, Hanna jumped up and ran back outside. Vegeta followed.
"COME BACK HERE! I'LL SHOW YOU!" He yelled and started chasing her around the back yard.
"BULMA!!" Hanna called out loudly. A window on the second floor opened and Bulma stuck her head out. "BULMA! Can you control your husband? I don't know what's gotten in to him! I can't even enjoy my breakfast in peace!"
"VEGETA!" Bulma's voice went booming across the yard. He stopped and stared at her.
"Woman! You don't actually believe her, do you!? She's lying! I did no such thing! She was provoking me!" He yelled up at her. He looked as though he was about to throw a fit. Hanna took this moment to go running back into the house. He continued to fight with his wife.
"Kami, you are evil," Trunks said once she shut the door.
"Sorry, I just have to have my fun, that's all," Hanna said and sat down to finish her breakfast. Bula was chuckling. "Your mother never ceases to amaze me. She can always beat him to a pulp in their arguments." Soon, there was stomping and Bulma came down the stairs.
"That man! I swear, I'm just going to poison his damned food someday! You guys have about an hour before I plan on leaving, you better be ready!" She came, grabbed some toast, and then went back upstairs.
"We will," the three who were actually in the kitchen said in unison. Then Vegeta walked in with a lump on his head. It oddly resembled a hair dryer.
t.b.p.: originally, this was going to be a very serious chapter. And then I wrote it, laughing at it as I did. I just had to add this in there. I couldn't help it. It made me think of the time my siblings had a contest on who could eat their corn bread the fastest without using their hands... ohhh sooooo funny!
And for the reviewers... I was going to do up to thirteen today, but I did to fourteen, and now cause two people reviewed, and I know you did, I just can't see it cause won't let them show up, I might even do till fifteen. Sighz well, we'll see how today goes. I have three hours before I'm gone for the night.