This story is set in an alternate universe, which will explain a few themes that crop up! I hope you enjoy!

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Chapter one

I rubbed my face softly as I listened to the voice on the other end of the phone, trying not to be exasperated with the person on the other end "...Okay" I managed before I was cut off again.

"You haaaave to come! There's going to be a party and I know you love parties! Besides, the whole gang will be there and everyone's excited to hang out with you, even Vegeta seems to be happy about the idea!" the voice of the bluenette was full of begging and pleading and I could just about envision her pulling that signature puppy eyed look.

"okay okay... I will come" I finally agreed, but fell silent when she said that Vegeta was acting happy that she was coming to visit... of course he was! After what he walked in on at the Capsule Corp Christmas party, he was bound to get his smirk on, clearly he was hoping that another scenario might crop up like that again.

Flashback

"Oh god Dita... fuck... please... more!" she bucked harder against the female saiyan "harder... fuck... Dita!" she moaned "I'm so close" she whined, her whole body felt like it was on fire with each pump of Ditas fingers into her soaking core.

"Oh no you don't..." Dita growled and pulled her fingers free, bringing them upto her mouth to lick the clear sticky fluid from them, eliciting a purr from her throat. This only seemed to turn Bulma on more, who had reached her hand down and began touching herself. Frowning, Dita smacked Bulmas hand away and lowered herself to kneel before the bluenette, leaning in to bask in the scent of her temporary lover. "You smell so good..." she purred and leaned forward further, flicking out her tongue to lap softly at the hot wet flesh before her. Bulma cried out in pleasure as Dita wrapped her arms around her thighs, holding her down against the desk, her tail coming up to wrap around Bulmas ankle to hold her leg in place, the others womans mouth on her, tasting her greedily, lapping hungrily at the soft folds of flesh before delving her tongue deep into her entrance.

Bulma bucked under the assault from Ditas mouth, crying out in ecstasy as she could feel the edge approaching fast. An energy at the doorway caught Ditas attention and she replaced her tongue with two fingers, pumping into Bulma furiously as she peeked up and past the bluenettes shoulder to spot Vegeta leaning against the doorframe, smirking as he watched the heated scene before him. Thankfully Bulma didn't notice as her eyes were closed, but Dita shot him a devious smirk as she found that sweet spot deep inside Bulma, pounding it with her fingers, her eyes not leaving Vegetas as she openly pleasured the woman infront of his vary gaze...

Goddamnit why did I have to even think about that? Shaking my head, I listened to the bluenette speaking some more which shook me from my thoughts "Sure Bulma, I will head over in a bit, chill" I laughed softly as I heard her squeal happily before hanging up.

Turning my head I peered out of the window and sighed, swiftly moving to grab one of the capsules Bulma had given me for if I had to go travelling or something, pressing down on the top of it and tossing it down onto my bed. I then moved about the room grabbing various things and stuffing them into the case that now took up the surface of the bed, making sure to be thorough about it, so I didn't leave anything behind.

I did have some suspicions as to why Bulma was so desperate for me to come down to Capsule Corp, having a feeling that it might have something to do with a certain saiyan who had gotten divorced from his wife just before christmas. When Goku and Chi-Chi had divorced, Bulma had made it her life's goal to hook him up with someone who was better for him. Now don't get me wrong, Chi-Chi looked after the man, she fed and clothed him and bore him two healthy sons... but they argued ALOT, mostly about his need to save the earth and his ideals on training their sons. Since the divorce had filed, Goku had been living at Capsule Corp, letting Chi-Chi have the house, not wanting her to have to find somewhere else to live. Through all of this though, they had managed to remain good friends, better friends now that they weren't under each other's feet 24/7 and that was enough to keep Gohan and Goten happy, despite Goten being a little too young to really understand.

I finally finished dumping stuff into the case on my bed, pressing the button on the side and watching as it became a small capsule once again, Pocketing this, I looked around my room before moving into the little living room of my apartment, taking a good look before realizing I probably wouldn't be back here for a while, knowing what Bulma can get like sometimes. Good thing that my apartment was paid for by Bulma, as gratitude for helping the guys save the world a good few times. I had argued with her, even pleaded with her to let me find a job to pay for it myself but she insisted that it was her gift, including the credit card she had given me that was hooked up to Capsule Corps finances. It was either that, or she was going to make me live at Capsule Corp where there was no way in hell I would ever get any time to myself.

I looked out of the window, the sky was permeated with just the smallest hint of grey, it looked like it was going to rain I had better get a move on... don't really want to be flying in the rain I thought to myself as I approached the door to my apartment, scooping up my keys and taking one last look before stepping out into the hallway. Locking the door, I pocketed my keys and headed to the roof, where I would be able to take off without people staring at me like I was some sort of alien... wait I am some sort of alien! I shrugged lightly at my thoughts and headed up the stairs. Finally stepping out onto the roof, I looked out over the city, sighing lightly as it dawned on me that life on earth had been peaceful for a long time... too long really. Shaking my head I took off and headed in the direction of Capsule Corp.


My flight to Capsule Corp was rather uneventful, save for the moment I had decided to freefall towards a group of teenagers that were causing trouble, only to catch myself inches from the ground with a smirk. The teens had taken off running in shock and I had chuckled to myself before taking off into the sky again. I managed a half smile as Capsule Corp became visible in the distance, picking up the pace as I felt the first few drops of rain gently land on me. Touching down in the front yard of Capsule Corp, I headed to the front door making it there just as the rain came rushing down to greet the earth. Shaking my head I pressed the buzzer, looking behind me to see the rain hammering down onto the pathway, bouncing and rolling as it hit, the sky now a dark grey, almost black and I knew in that moment a storm was coming. Soon enough I heard a voice come over the intercom and I sighed happily, thanking kami that someone had finally answered, even though I was now soaking wet from standing at the door.

"Hello, this is Capsule Corperation, How can I help you today?" I recognised that voice and chuckled lightly, pressing down onto the intercom button to reply.

"Bulma? Fancy letting me in, its pouring down out here!" I shook my head a little as I heard her squeak.

"Dita! Why didn't you come round to the entrance to the house? You know you don't need to buzz at the main gate! Come through" I heard a buzzing noise which told me that the side entrance had been opened and so I headed there instead, passing through the metal gate at the side of Capsule Corps entrance. This was the one that took you round to the actual residence and not to the main doors of Capsule Corp.

Well hell! I was even more wet now, that short walk to the backdoor of the house had taken me a few more moments in the rain... why didn't I just do what everyone else did and just land on a balcony and let myself in... oh yeah that's right, last time I did that I accidentally walked in on Bulma and Vegeta going at it like rabbits... and I tell you now, I don't want to do that EVER again thank you very much! Reaching out a hand, I grasped at the door handle and pulled down on it, opening it and heading into the kitchen, where I was greeted by several pairs of wide eyes just staring at me as I stood there, soaked to the bone.

"What?" I asked as I stared back at them, a look of amusement in my eyes as Bulma came rushing in with a towel in her hands.

"Dita! You're soaked!" she gasped and handed me the towel, which I gratefully took and began to dry off my hair. Shaking my head at her words... what did she expect? Honestly woman!

I finished towelling off my hair, only to be grabbed and dragged out of the kitchen, passing by Goku and Krillin, almost tripping as the bluenette lead me off upstairs "You can have the same room you normally have when you come to stay" she smiled and opened the door, nudging me inside before rooting through the draws of the dresser and throwing clothes onto the bed "I know you probably bought clothes with you before you start" she smiled and took the towel from my hands "but I know you didn't bring anything casual, probably only your training clothes, so here" she had pointed to what she had thrown onto the bed, which for her, actually wasn't that bad. It was a short cami top and a pair of skin tight pants, made from a similar stretchy material to the body suit that goes under traditional saiyan armour... Really Bulma thought of these things when it came to clothes for me, cause quite clearly she was fed up of me destroying anything nice that she gave me to wear.

I took up the articles of clothing and headed into the bathroom, shedding my wet clothes into the hamper by the door. Towelling off my damp body, I eyed the underwear that Bulma had put with the clothes. I wriggled out of my underwear and threw them into the hamper too, before picking up the lacy garments she had given me, sliding the panties on and giving the bra an evil look. I usually wore the sports bras... the ones that you put on over your head, good for training in! But this one... this one was one of those bras that you clasp shut at the back. Sliding my arms into the spaces provided, I reached behind me and snapped the clasp into place, canting my head to the side as I took note on how much better these held up my breasts, as opposed to those sports bras that just hold everything down and in place. Shrugging lightly I adjusted the bra to a comfortable standard and slid the cami top over it, noting that it didn't cover my naval. Smoothing down the fabric, I reached then for the pants, squirming into them with little difficulty, before sliding my feet into some socks and then sliding them into my saiyan armour boots.

Catching a glimpse of myself in the mirror I frowned. The pants were tight enough that you could see any and all curves I possessed as a female, but luckily they didn't show off the lines of where my panties were, cause that was distasteful, even here on earth apparently... I mean I had heard Bulma ranting about it enough. I sighed at the ridiculous amount of naval flesh I was showing, though I had to admit, even though it was raining it was still warm, so I guess this is the best way to stay cool without getting into one of those silly swimsuits that Bulma spoke about. Shrugging, I left the bathroom and immediately Bulma was there, brush in hand, pushing me to sit down on the bed as she began to gently brush my damp hair. "Thanks..." I muttered softly as she reached for the hair dryer, beginning to make my hair look somewhat normal.

"You're welcome! What are friends for?" she chuckled lightly drawing the brush through my wild, thick mane, shaking her head with a laugh as it seemed to refuse to be tamed. "Your hair is so wild..." she set down the hair dryer and continued to brush my hair "So uh... Dita..." she began to play with my hair a little as she apparently needed to think before the words left her mouth. "Me and Vegeta... We uh..."

"Got together?" I chuckled as she seemed to have trouble getting that last part out. I felt her tense a little and I laughed "that's good! I know you like him, and he is the father to your son... so I'm happy for you"

I heard her sigh as she now seemed relieved to hear I was happy for her "Oh good! I thought yanno... you had a thing for him... cause well... your saiyans... and he's a prince... and..." I burst out laughing and that had her looking at me all confused.

"Oh Bulma..." I chuckled "yeah sure, he's attractive, but I know he loves you, even if he won't say it and besides" I paused a little "you two belong together" I did frown however when Bulma got a devious look on her face "...Bulma?"

"So what do you think of Goku hmm?" she asked, giving me that look as she continued to play with my hair.

"I... uh... Goku... uhmm..." she had caught me off guard with that and I knew I was blushing furiously at the mere mention of his name "uhh..." I shifted uncomfortably as I heard Bulma giggle, her hands moving from my hair as she came to sit next to me.

"I see" she grinned "I knew it!" she clapped her hands together happily and wrapped an arm around my shoulder, hugging me before pulling away "I had my suspicions you know... the way you look at him sometimes and the way he looks at you!" I felt a coldness descend over me as I knew what Bulma was thinking.

"Bulma... he... he hasn't been divorced long! How could you think like that?" yeah I was making excuses and it was obvious as I heard her chuckle.

"Dita... he and Chi-Chi haven't been 'together' for a long time" she put emphasis on the word 'together' "They haven't been together for over a year..." she fell quiet a moment and then "and they have been divorced for months now... so why not take a chance?"

I listened to Bulmas words and then shook my head "No Bulma, I don't like him that way" I lied... I lied hard! I knew that Bulma wasn't buying it and she just shook her head with a chuckle.

"You sound like Vegeta... you know that" she laughed as I glared at her, giving her the most evil look I could muster "you even look like him when your pulling that face!" apparently she was amused.

"I do not" I snorted and headed to the door, my stomach rumbled loudly and I growled a little at it for being so obvious.

"Go on Dita, go grab something to eat... I think the guys are going to train now the rain has stopped..." I peered past her to the window, where I could see quite clearly that the rain had indeed stopped, although the sky still looked dark and miserable. I nodded a little, mumbling my thanks as I headed back down to the kitchen.

Looking around, I noted the lack of people in the house, for that I was grateful! I wandered through the living room and headed into the kitchen, almost falling over at the sight of Goku sitting at the table, stuffing his face with the last of his lunch. Shaking my head I slipped past him and over to the fridge, looking inside, deciding that I really wanted sandwiches. I began to pull things from the fridge that I wanted in my sandwiches, grumbling slightly as I noticed something near the bottom that I wanted. I could feel Gokus eyes on me as I rummaged and when I leaned down to reach for the mayo, I heard a small cough and that's when I remembered I was wearing those stupid skin tight pants. Quickly standing, I set everything on the counter and silently made sandwiches, my cheeks tinged pink as I could feel Gokus ki fluctuating just a tiny bit at random.

Setting the last of the sandwiches on the plate, I turned and set them down on the table, sinking into a seat and grabbing a sandwich. "So... why are you still in here eating?" I quizzed Goku, raising a brow as he shrugged.

"I was still hungry" he smiled that big goofy smile of his and I laughed lightly, rubbing the back of his head, before eyeing the stack of sandwiches I had placed on the table "uhmm... Dita..." he began and I looked up at him, mid-bite of my sandwich.

Chewing and swallowing, I nodded "Sure Goku, go for it" I then went back to my sandwich in hand, unaware for the moment that Bulma was spying from the hallway. Once I had finished that one, I reached across to take another just as Goku was reaching for another. Our hands met at the pile and I froze, my hand touching his before I pulled my hand back quickly "Sorry..." I mumbled at the same time he did and well... it suddenly got awkward! Goku watched my cheeks flush a little and he frowned.

"Are you okay? You're not getting sick are you?" he asked with concern at the pinkness of my cheeks. I shook my head hurriedly and watched as he took the sandwich, my hand sliding back across to take another, busying myself with eating again.

My eyes shot up however when I heard Bulma giggling at the doorway. Snorting in a somewhat disgusted manner, I finished my mouthful and tossed the remainder of my sandwich down onto my plate and sauntered out of the room "I'm going to go watch the guys train..." I grumbled and left the kitchen. Stepping out into the yard I sighed, happy to be outside in the fresh, pre-storm air, taking a moment to appreciate it before moving in the direction of the others.

Ignoring as I heard Bulma calling after me, I finally caught upto the others. Staring up into the sky, I could just about make out Krillin sparring with Yamcha and they were going pretty quick, their energies just blurs. Bringing my gaze back down I smiled as Gohan rushed over and hopped onto my back "Ditaaa!" he seemed happy to see me and I laughed softly, flipping him over my head onto the grass.

"Gohan" I smirked and helped him up off the floor "How you doing? Studies going well?" I asked knowing what a stickler Chi-Chi was for Gohans studies. He grumbled lightly and nodded a little, moving to hug me tight.

"They are going well! I missed you" he grinned finally letting me go to step back and look at me "... what are you wearing?" he continued to stare, going a little pink in the cheeks. Poor boy... teenage hormones must be a terrible thing!

"Bulma... thats what's going on here" I rolled my eyes, waving a hand casually over my outfit as Piccolo looked over in our direction "Hey Piccolo" I waved a little and then nodded to Vegeta, who stared for a good moment before muttering something and looking back to the fight happening above us. I rolled my eyes at him and winced as Yamcha came crashing down, landing hard enough to create a small crater where he landed.

Krillin landed a few seconds later and helped pull Yamcha up "good fight bro" he grinned as Yamcha brushed himself down. "Hey D!" he grinned, walking over and clasping my hand with his, pulling me into a bro hug. "You look nice" he commented, eyeing my outfit and I snorted.

"Don't you start..." I muttered as I pulled from the hug, eyeing Yamcha dangerously as his gaze roamed my form "and you scarface, don't even think about it... I could damage you beyond repair and it will do you well to remember that..."

Yamcha backed up with his hands in the air with a short laugh "yeah yeah I know" he shook his head, his attention being grabbed elsewhere "Hey Goku! Bulma!" he waved as the other saiyan and the bluenette approached and I could see a muscle twitch in Vegetas jaw as he watched Yamcha give Bulma a hug. Yeah, apparently he was possessive over what he believed was his... Can't blame the guy, its saiyan nature to be possessive over ones mate and I figure he and Bulma must have mated by now, or if not, Vegeta was close to making that life changing decision.

"Jealous Vegeta?" I hissed to him with a grin as he flipped me off, grumbling something before he approached Bulma and wrapped an arm protectively round her waist, giving the scar faced warrior a look that could kill. I actually had to laugh at Vegeta actually showing any form of emotion when it came to Bulma... I mean he never ever showed that kind of emotion before, even if it was a possessive one.

"Okay Dita, you ready to watch me kick dads ass?" Gohan grinned as he clasped a hand on my shoulder before taking off into the air.

"Sure!" I called to him as Goku took off too, only going a few feet into the air. I moved, walking over to Piccolo and taking a seat, catching sight of Bulma and the others coming over to sit too... This was going to be interesting...


Well there you go! There is Chapter One of The Tetrad! If you liked this, please hit the review button and let me know. Also, if you have any ideas that you would like to contribute to this fic, don't hesitate to tell me! I take all ideas into account.

~Sunni-Chan