(Well guys, here is the second part, I still don't know where its going, but i think its pretty cool, what is your thoughts on the matter?)

I don't own these characters, I just borrow them for a bite. Warriorasag82


Vegeta watched this new girl carefully as she eyed Trunks. He frowned ever so slightly at the complication she presented. He couldn't think of where she could of popped up from or who she came from. He and Kakkorot were the only sayines left and it was crazy. He glanced at this sayine woman. It had been a long time since he actually saw a woman sayine. The last woman he saw that was a sayine was his mother when she died at the hands of Frieza. A sayine woman's hair was long reddish black that was suppose to touch the ground they walked on. The hair didn't stick up like the men, but their hair would never move from their down position either. Her hair was a reddish black however it was cut to her waist. Usually a sayine woman didn't have to worry about fighting for their main purpose was to have children and get married. They were suppose to support their mate. It was obvious, who ever she was related to, she was part sayine. He saw her eye him for a moment then glance back at Trunks. She cocked her head to the side and put a smirk on her face.
He raised an eyebrow, it was an expression of his, and he could tell she didn't trust them. A trait she must of gotten from himself, on the other hand, she would trust them and give them a chance. A trait Kakkorot is known for...trusting a complete stranger. He frowned as he even saw a slight resemblance of either him or Kakkorot in this girl. He kicked that thought out of his mind.
"Father! You can't be serious!" Vegeta crossed his arms and just looked at his child for a long moment.
"You have been slacking off on your training and I want to see what this new sayine can do." She eyed him for a moment then looked at Trunks. He looked at her for another long moment, there were so many features that screamed at him that she was right, and she was his. The father figure inside him wanted to say hell no, but another part of him wanted to know what happened to this girl. He wanted to know everything about her...it was his curiosity.
"I haven't been slacking off that much, besides she is a girl, and injured." Vegeta snorted and gestured to himself.
"If she is part sayine or sayine at all, she should be able to fight in that condition. Unless you don't want to loose to a girl again?" Vegeta placed his hands inside the pockets of his jeans now. He remembered how Pan the four year old kid whipped his son's and Kakkorot's son's butt. He smirked at the power Gohan's one child had. The kid was trained by Kakkorot, Gohan, and Videl. She wanted to fight and be as strong as her grandfather, Kakkorot. It would never happen, but it was a goal. He wished his son had some sort of goal.
"I won't lose to a girl." Vegeta smirked at the determination in his voice. He heard the door open as Bulma came out with her hands on her hips.
"Oh no you don't Vegeta! Her body isn't even healed yet and you want her to fight already?" Bra came out with her mother. He looked at his baby girl who had her mother's hair. He glanced back at Mira, who had sayine hair.
"Daddy is awesome, it will be okay mommy. He knows what he is doing." Vegeta felt smug at that responds. He walked over to his baby girl and glanced down at her. He looked at Bulma who rolled her eyes. He bent down and kissed her on the lips.
"Oh by the way, we need to talk, when you have time." Vegeta looked at her for a long moment but then nodded his head.
"Fine, we are going to go to the mountain area." Bulma shook her head.
"You are fine with this?" Vegeta sensed something different around her, it was uncertainty about this new person. She didn't trust Mira one bit. He could also sense confusion on where she came from and the possibility she was a half daughter. He whispered into her ear.
"I would never ever cheat on you, so get that thought out of your head woman!" She looked at him as he stepped back.
"Can I watched daddy?" Bra asked as he glance down at her. He looked at Bulma who just rolled her eyes.
"You might as well take her, cause I don't think I will have any say in the matter. Just keep her in one piece." Vegeta picked Bra up and turned to the other two. He noticed Mira lean against the tree and crossed her arms. Trunks was looking at her with a challenge look on his face.
"Lets go." He flew up and soon they were off towards their destination. He glanced over his shoulders as the girl flew behind them. He noticed every once in a while she would look up at the sky. He noticed her dip down for a bit, placing her hands in the water, then flying back up. He saw Trunks watching her with interest.
"daddy, is she my sister?" Vegeta glanced down in his arms that held his baby girl. He didn't know how to answer that question. In fact, Bulma was running tests earlier for him and Gohan. They wanted to see who she was related to. That could be what she wanted to talk to him about...fuck. He thought to himself.
"I don't know." He said truthfully. He looked over his shoulder again as he saw Mira fly a little bit faster and caught up to him. Her hair ruffled in the breeze as his did, a sayine thing. Her eyes were bright green, the only thing that made it obvious she wasn't a hundred percent sayine. Sayine's had black eyes, no other color but black. They arrived at the location as Vegeta touched down onto the soft grass. He placed Bra down on the floor as both Trunks and Mira followed suit.
"Its pretty here." He heard her murmur softly. He could sense a touch of sadness. She must of just lost her planet, he remembered how it felt to lose his planet...and earth. He would never expected to be so attached to the place. She then turned to Trunks and raised an eyebrow. She glanced at Vegeta.
"Rules and are you sure you want to fight me?" She looked at Trunks with a cocky grin on her face. It was a confident smile, smirk, hell it was the same look Kakkorot gave buu right before he beat him. He glanced at her for a solid minute. He remembered fusing with Kakkorot, it was an experience he would never want to repeat unless he really had to. However the power he had experience with being apart of him was amazing. If she was made from him and Kakkorot, he could only imagine what she was capable of.
"I'm not afraid of fighting a girl." Vegeta smirked at his son's expression. She tossed her jacked off to show a fighting outfit. He blinked, it was a sayine's fighting outfit. It was a tight but lose outfit that fit her perfectly and would allow her to freely fight.
"Don't blow up the planet and keep the fighting in this area. Also don't kill one another. Those are my only rules." Trunks nodded his head as she just glanced at Trunks for a long moment.
"Okay then lets agree, we fight till someone gives up or goes out?" Trunks looked at her as Vegeta smirked as he glanced at this new warrior.
"Fine then, lets get going." Trunks yelled as the energy around him shook turning himself into a super sayine.
"I will be easy on you." She chuckled and seemed to size him up.
"If you will be easy, then I will make sure to be extra easy." Bra sat herself on the ground and leaned herself next to the tree. Vegeta looked down at her and sat himself down to watch.
She didn't scream to turn or yell, her eyes focused for a few moments. She tilted her head as suddenly her hair turned a yellowish color and her eyes were icy blue of a super sayine.
"Lets play then." Trunks frowned at her taunting. Vegeta couldn't suppress a smirk. He could see the determination in both of their eyes...this is a good thing. Trunks will actually get exercise.

"So do you want me to start or are you going to stand there all day?" Trunks frowned and placed his hands in a slight fist. He growled.
"I think its you." He started the fight and he was determined to finish it. He swung his leg at her head as she easily ducked it. He started punching constantly as he went from punch to punch. He tried hard to get some sort of contact on her body, but she moved way too fast. He felt her punch hit him in the gut that sent him back wards and land on the floor with a thump. She floated above him with her arms crossed. He stood up and looked at her figure.
"Come on, at least give me some sort of work out...hell I am the injured one." She gave him a devilish smile that made him growl. He was back in the air and forgetting the fact he said he was going to go easy on her. He was thrusting his fist forward as he finally made contact with her stomach making her go backwards but didn't touch the floor. She cocked her head and looked down at her stomach.
"Ah did that hurt?" He commented. She shrugged her shoulders.
"I felt something, good punch. If you worked out more you might have actually hurt me." He growled as he flew fast at her, she was dodging the kicks and punches with ease. He couldn't believe it he couldn't make contact with this girl, then suddenly she landed a kick to his abdomen sending him up in the air. He felt her slam her fist into his back, which sent him falling to the ground. He fixed himself to a stop before he hit the ground. He glanced up at her for a long moment. He eyes were bright icy blue, but at the same time, they looked haunted. He flew back up to meet her. He glanced at her in his super sayine form.
He went again at her before she could say anything. They were fighting fierce as he landed a punch to her face, she smiled and returned it in kind. She knee him in his groaned and sent him falling hard backwards. She then took him by the neck flying hard down she crashed him into the floor. He felt her grab his ankles and start to swing him around in circles. He flew from her grasp and hit the side of the mountain. He crossed his arms as he flew. He stopped himself right before the final hit. He turned to just look at this girl, she was good. He charged himself up and flew hard at her then abruptly he did an energy blast. Her eyes widened for a second, then taking her left hand she batted it away. It flew into the mountains.
"This isn't a fare fight, you might as well give up. " She stated as he just looked at her bewildered.
"Why isn't this a fare fight? And I'm sorry I don't give up." She chuckled at his don't give up statement.
"You have been slacking, why I've been fighting battles my whole life. I'm better then you." He narrowed his eyes slightly.
"We shall see about that." He flew hard at her as they started to fight violently. He was making contact with her body as she was making contact with his. Except her contacts were filled with restraint, he felt them. He had a feeling she could be fighting more fierce and the back of his mind, extra easy. He succeeded in landing a solid kick to the girls head then followed it by a punch to her stomach, a two handed blow to the back. He sent her flying to the ground. He saw her land on her left shoulder with a big thud. She went through the ground. He breathed hard somewhat as he quickly glanced over at his father. He saw surprise on his face as he looked at the whole where she went. He glanced back up at him and he raised an eyebrow. Trunks saw the floor shake where she went as it began to part. She came quickly out of the hole and planted herself on the ground. He saw her take her right hand and touch her left shoulder. She moved it around and he could of sworn he heard a snap grinding sound.
He couldn't keep track again of her as she moved too fast. She landed a swift knee to his stomach, a punch to his head, then she took him by his hair. He yelped as she landed a solid kick to his left shoulder. She held him in place for a moment then yelled as she sent him hurling to the ground. He felt himself go through the ground until he couldn't see the sky anymore. He groaned as he found himself acing all over. He felt furry fill through his blood, he fought Buu, Brolly Jr, and a lot of other strong foes. He could surely beat this girl! He flew himself fast through the floor and up to meet her. Instead of waiting for him, like he did for her. She placed a knee to his back suddenly which made his vision go blurry, as he felt her suddenly land a solid kick to his head. He really need to train more, was the last thought that ran through his mind before he went black. He came back into consciousness seeing his father standing over him with his arms crossed.
"You lost again Trunks, you are getting lazy." He saw the girl who was still floating in the air with her arms crossed. She slowly descended onto the ground. She rotated her left shoulder again. He heard that grinding sound and a sudden pop. He saw Vegeta glance at her for a long moment. Trunks got up as he couldn't believe he lost to this girl...she was good.
"You lost to a girl...again!" Bra stated with a grin on her face.

Vegeta glanced at the girl who just landed herself on the ground. He noticed she hadn't even gotten into a sweat. He glanced back down at his son.
"You are going into training, I will not have you lose again. Especially to a girl." Trunks just looked at him for a long moment.
"You try it then!" Trunks stated as he got up. Vegeta glanced at his son for a moment then back at Mira. She shrugged her shoulder and he saw her winch. She glanced evilly at that shoulder.
"Fine I will show you how it is done." He saw her eyes widen slightly.
"Can you fight this good why your aren't super? Or only as super?" He challenged. He had to know how good this sayine was, or better yet, who the hell trained her.
"Sure I can." She changed back to normal. Trunks looked at her for a long moment.
"You can't be serious." Vegeta glanced down at him.
"Shut up Trunks, go watch your sister Bra." Vegeta turned to look at her. He saw her look at her shoulder for a long moment.
"Of chores if you are too injured to fight..." He saw her eyes flash for a long moment then focus. It was a focus he saw on himself when serious and Kakkorot's face. He smirked, what a combination indeed.
"I will be fine." Vegeta didn't wait for a ready sign, he just started to fight, by landing a punch to the girls stomach. He sent her flying in the air, he went after her. He was going to be right above her, when he noticed she wasn't there. She landed a solid kick to his back in kind. He flew forward and turned around to glance at her. He smiled at her for a long moment.
"Where did you learn to fight?" She glanced at him for a long moment then seemed to eye part of the sky for a moment. He looked in that direction, it was Pan. He looked back at her as it seemed her eyes searched the sky for a moment. Just as suddenly she went up in the air, she placed her feet back onto the ground. He followed suit.
"What are you too scared to fight?" Vegeta goaded. She looked at him sharply at his goat, then shook her head.
"No, I just have to make sure no one can sense me before we fight. That would be a bad thing." Vegeta looked at her strangely. His eye's widened as now he couldn't feel anything off of her.
"Where did you learn that?" He asked her.
"From many places, but mostly my instructor taught me. Okay then, lets begin shall we." He saw her this time put herself into a ready position. Pan landed herself next to Trunks who had his arms crossed in front of him and grumbling under his breath. Pan looked at Mira.
"Who is she?" Vegeta heard her ask Trunks.
"I have no idea, but somehow she is a sayine." Vegeta snorted for that was his sentiments exactly. He saw something flash on the girls face for a moment as if the comment hurt something....perhaps it was disappointment...or something else. Vegeta couldn't place emotions too well. He was getting better, but he still could careless about them.

The fight took longer then Vegeta had expected but eventually he won over her. He sent her hurling to the ground. He had a feeling though that it had to do with the fact that she was already injured. She clutched her shoulder. She hadn't gone out but she glanced up at him as he descended to the ground. His mouth tasted his own blood as he could tell she did the same.
"Lets take a..." Suddenly she went out as if her body just collapsed. Vegeta looked down at her form. He walked over and shook her. He noticed the injuries cause in his battle were new, but under neat them, there were other injuries from a recent battle. He could tell what ever she ran away from, was a battle she couldn't win, or barely won. Her body was well exhausted to the point that she passed out. Her eyes opened as he glanced down at her.
"Not bad." She sat herself up. He offered a hand. She took it as he pulled her to her feet. She ran her right hand through her hair. Her eyes were sharp then for a second it seemed like beneath the exterior of them, there was a hint of deep sadness. She cocked her head and looked at Trunks.
"Your good...too bad I was already injured, or else who knows what would of happened." Vegeta smirked, it was a sayines attitude. She didn't take losing lightly. He knew she was good and damn, if he didn't have a lot of experience or kept himself fit. She might of beat him. He looked back over at the audience that had been produced during the fight. Pan, Trunks, and Bra stood there. He glanced over at the group.
"Lets head back, food should be ready." Trunks glanced at his watch.
"I think we missed dinner with mom. Its eight o'clock." Vegeta frowned slightly as Pan perked up slightly.
"We can go to Grandma's house, or my house. Mommy doesn't cook till late and grandma will always cook for me." Vegeta glanced over at Pan for a long moment. He snorted.
"Very well, we will go to your house. They have bandages there, right?" She nodded her head as she glanced at Mira.
"Yup, come on." Pan floated up in the sky as the rest of them followed her to Gohan's house.

Gohan sat in his house looking at his wife Videl. She just looked at him with a puzzled look.
"You sure she is part your dad and Vegeta? Isn't that kinda impossible?" Gohan nodded his head. He wasn't even sure if his guess was right with the fusion. It was the only way he could explain her answer and she was a sayine.
"Its odd Videl, I don't know how they could possibly do it. Or for that matter who did it. I have a feeling the person she is running from is that person." Gohan thought for a moment about the girls condition. She was very battle warn, like one he had fought with Buu all those years ago. It was a battle worse then that, he imagined. He didn't know why, but it was what he thought. How she was walking into the kitchen in her condition was beyond him, unless she was a sayine...even in half blood.
"You said she was battle warn?" He nodded his head. He took a sip of his tea and placed it back over his homework.
"Yes, a very hard battle. I don't know if Vegeta noticed it or not. I think he was too surprised in her answer of parents. I am surprised but if that is who she is, then that is who she is. I know my dad didn't cheat on Chi-Chi and its physically impossible also." Videl nodded her head.
"True, how about Vegeta? Would he sleep around?" Gohan shook his head.
"No, despite how much they fight, he is very protective over Bulma. Its like my dad and mother. They must of took a sperm sample from both of them at some point in their lives. I could think of when they could of taken it from my dad, after his first fight with Vegeta." Videl sighed.
"I don't think we are really going to know the answer to that question until Bulma calls us with the results...right?" Gohan nodded his head. The door bell rang. He stood up and walked over to open the door. He opened it up.
"Daddy, I'm hungry!" He smiled as Pan stood there with her arms crossed. He looked over her shoulder. Vegeta, Trunks, and Mira was with her.
"I gather you missed dinner with Bulma?" Vegeta growled. He laughed and opened the door.
"Come inside." He watched Mira carefully, she seemed worse then before. He offered her a seat. She sat down and eyed him curiously. Vegeta sat down in the couch as Trunks sat in the other chair.
"You guys look like hell." Videl comment as she walked into the kitchen to cook something.
"I feel it." Trunks commented. Gohan looked at the three of them and rolled his eyes.
"Couldn't you have waited till she was better." He saw Vegeta eye him closely as he walked up to the new girl, who was possibly his sister. He never had a sister. He placed a hand to her forehead as she had closed her eyes.
"Hey Videl, she is burning up." Vegeta seemed to suddenly eye her. She breathed hard breaths. Her face was now pale. Gohan waited till Videl came out with a cold cloth, a cup, and some extra strength Tylenol. He placed the cold cloth onto her forehead. She winched some and opened her eyes. He saw her eyes were weak and very tired.
"She looks like shit" Videl mouthed to Gohan, who nodded his head. He noticed her eye Gohan with distrust as he handed her the glass of water and a few pills.
"It won't hurt you, it should help with the pain, and fever. Videl is making some food also. That should help a lot." She nodded her head graciously.
He looked at her for a long moment then went into the kitchen. He didn't noticed but Vegeta followed him.
"What do you see that I don't" Vegeta questioned as if he shouldn't of looked for those signs.
"First off where ever she came from, she was in a very close fight that she either lost and got away by chance. Or else she won but barely making it out with her life. Either or, she is pretty beat up. I gather she fought you and Trunks anyway?" Vegeta murmured under his breath.
"If she was that badly beaten up she should of said something." Gohan shook his head.
"Would you have said something?" Vegeta eyed him for a moment.
"No,...damn it." Gohan nodded his head in agreement.
"Hey Gohan, food should be ready in about a half hour. I think I have some cloths that might fit that girl. Why don't you go tell her to take a shower upstairs. It might make her feel better." Gohan smiled, he walked over and kissed her on the forehead.
"That is why I love you. I would of never thought of that." She smiled and pushed both him a Vegeta out.
"Hey Mira." He walked back out into the family room. She was sitting with her eyes open as she watched Bra and Pan play a video game on the television. She had the cloth on her forehead.
"Why didn't you say you were injured like that." Vegeta demanded. Trunks was watching her carefully too. She just looked at him.
"You would thought of me as weak, plus I wanted to test myself." She wanted to test her limits...like any sayine would. She looked at him.
"What is it? By the way, thanks for the pills." Gohan smiled somewhat.
"You can go take a shower upstairs. I'll get you some of Videl's cloths. You look like you could wear some of her cloths. I'll toss that in the wash also." She eyed him again as Vegeta just crossed his arms and sat down.
"Sure, a shower sounds good." She got up and almost fell down. Gohan wasn't close enough but Vegeta was. He caught her and steadied her on her own feet.
"Now the question is do you need help." Vegeta commented. She glared at him for a moment.
"No, I can make it up the stairs, and take a shower just fine." He just snorted and picked her up. Gohan followed as he took her up the stairs. She looked like she was going to complain but then decided against it. They got upstairs as Vegeta placed her down on one of their guest beds. Gohan went into the room he shared with Videl and took out a shirt, bra, underwear, and pants. He didn't really mind all the female stuff too much. It was intriguing to him. He brought the stuff into the room and dumped them on the bed next to her.
"I hope they fit." She looked at the stuff for a long moment then she looked at both Vegeta and Gohan.
"They should do, thanks." Both him and Vegeta left the room. Vegeta turned to look at him for a long moment.
"What is going through you head...brat?" Gohan raised an eyebrow as they walked down the stairs as she took her shower.
"I want to know what she fought. She is in worse condition then what I was in, during my fight with Buu." Vegeta looked at him for a long moment.
"Its more then a fight with Buu, some of those injuries were from other things." Gohan knew he was talking about torture. He had never run into it, but Vegeta said Frieza used it frequently.
"Too true, so what do you think?" Vegeta glanced at Trunks as they came down the stairs.
"I'm going to have a chat with my son." He went over and grabbed him by the back collar, and pulled him outside. Gohan chuckled at his tone of voice. He went into the kitchen as the telephone rang.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Hey Gohan, this is Bulma. Is Vegeta over there?" He replied with a defiant grunt.
"They came over for food..what's up?" He asked her. She must have come up with the results.
"Can I come over?" Gohan looked at Videl who nodded her head.
"More the merrier. She can help me cook." Bulma laughed at the other end.
"Very well, I will be right there." Gohan interrupted her before she hung up.
"Did you get the results?" She heard a strange silence.
"Yes, though I don't really want to say it more then once." Before he had a chance to say anything else, she said goodbye and hung up the phone. Videl looked up from her chopping vegetables.
"What is it?" Gohan had a serious look on his face.
"Bulma has the results."Videl looked at him.
"She must be right if she is coming over." Gohan looked upstairs as he heard the running water of the shower.


She leaned her head against the tiled shower. She let the hot water slide down her beaten, bruised, and broken body. She shouldn't of challenged those two today at all. She had already been tired when she arrived on this planet. Her body was already broken and her soul was healing from her last battle. She didn't think her body could have put up with another battles, but they did. She closed her eyes as the water just betted against her flesh. The red blood rushed down the drain below her. She slammed her fist against the shower wall as she thought about her fight on planet Ziminha. She couldn't protect it...she tried her best to protect it, she was all alone, he had three others with him. She did her best to fight against them...but the monster was too strong for her. She beat the three with ease, but the head was so strong. She just couldn't do it. He was worse then anything in the universe. She clawed the wall with her nails.
How could she have told them whom she thought were her fathers? It didn't make any sense that she would have two fathers and one mother. The math didn't add up, but that is what happened. She never knew her mother for she died when she was very little. She blinked as the memory flashed in her eyes. She touched her temples as if trying not to remember....
"Mommy let me protect you." Mira said to her mother in a trembling voice. She was only 3 years old. Her mother was resting in her arms. She was bleeding out her stomach by a evil being standing right in front of them. He was smiling as he stood with his palm open. She shook as she covered her mother up with her body. Her tail wrapped around her own body. Her mother's green eyes were bright as they just looked at her.
"Get out of here." She suddenly go out of her arms and stood up.
"So the bitch can stand..." The man said suddenly. Mira watched as her mother put her hands into a fist.
"Mira I want you to get out of her as soon as possible..." Her mother was cut off as a blast from the man's fingers went off. A laser landed on her mother's chest as it seemed to go straight through her heart. Mira's hands went into a tight fist as she watched her mother helplessly. She felt desperate, angry, and pissed...suddenly she didn't know where it came from, but she kicked the guy in the jaw. She successfully knocked the guy out. She walked over to her mother, who was barely holding on by a thread. She started to cry as her mother looked at her with wide eyes.
"holy shit...get out of here Mira...find your fathers." Mira started crying as her mother couched up blood.
"mommy...I don't want them, I want you..." She held her mother's failing body.
"I can't protect you...you must find one of your fathers." One of my fathers? She had thought to herself.
"One?" Her mother gasped as she clasped her heart.
"Goku...or Vegeta...you are a sayine kid..." Mira blinked as she remembered where she was. She looked up at the running water as she shook her head. She placed her hand to her back. It was the place where she cut her tail. She didn't want it. It was always a bad reminder of what she was...and her past. She finally reached over and turned off the water. She watched as the water mixed with the rest of her blood went down the drain. She moved the curtain around the shower and grabbed a towel. She dried herself off and glanced at herself in the mirror. She sighed at her rejection. She looked through the drawer and found a comb. She suddenly noticed she had turned into a super sayine in the shower.
"Must of happened during my memory..." she murmured to herself, as she turned back. She was still terribly exhausted.

Trunks winched as his father just finished giving him a chew out for his lose today. He just looked back at his dad for a long moment.
"Is she my sister?" The question threw him off guard for a moment as he seemed to stare off.
"I don't really know, she could be...if she is, its nothing big. She would be your half sister." Trunks tried to digest the information. He didn't know why but something told him to be worried about this girl...his possible sister.
"What do you think she ran away from?" Vegeta frowned as he looked up into the sky.
"I don't know..." Trunks noticed him trail off as a sound of an approaching ship took both of their attentions away from their argument about the fight earlier.
"Its mom!" He commented as she landed her craft next to the house. She got out and went to the front door. Vegeta went inside without another word. Trunks followed his father inside. The house smelled good as Trunks stopped walking towards the front to take a look in the kitchen.
"Smells good...what is it?" He questioned Videl. Videl smiled.
"Its something Chi-Chi taught me to cook. Smell good aye?" He smiled and nodded his head.
"Yes, it smells very good." He ducked his head out of the kitchen to go for his dad and mom. He didn't have to go far, when soon all three of them..Gohan, his mom and dad went into the kitchen. He followed right behind. His mother sat down a file onto the table. Vegeta, his dad, picked it up immediate. He read through the material and his face went blank.
"This must be wrong woman!" Gohan took the papers as Bulma crossed her arms. Trunks walked over and looked over his shoulders. On the document it read, fathers is 99.98 percent Vegeta and 99.98 percent Goku. Trunks eyebrows rose on his forehead as he took the document. He looked for the mother as the character was given the name, unknown.
"Its not wrong, I ran it through seven different machines. They all came up the same." He looked at his dad. He had never seen his father look so lost in his life. He glanced at Gohan who just seemed thoughtful.
"I don't know how they did it, but they did." Videl walked over and took the chart. She looked at the result then started flipping the pages. She got to the page about the unknown mother. Trunks looked over her shoulder as she flipped through. He kept one eye though on his father.
"What the fuck..." Vegeta said under his breath as he glanced at the ceiling where she was taking a shower. Bulma crossed her arms as Vegeta looked bewildered.
"I didn't sleep with any woman Bulma besides you!" He commented at her look. She sighed and crosser her arms. She sat herself down at the coffee table. Trunks noticed Pan and Bra stick their heads into the room. They were both silent but they were hearing every word.
"It can't be reversed either." Videl commented as Vegeta just glared at her.
"I've noticed." He gestures up stairs. He noticed his father's frown deepen.
"Kakkorot should know about this too..." He growled. Trunks fought the urge to smile at his father's contempt in his voice. They were both fathers to the same daughter, he didn't know how that happened himself. However, it did happen.
"I'll take a further look at this chart later tonight, see if there is anything I can find. But right now Bulma could you help me finish dinner." Bulma got up and went to help her, as Gohan went for the dishes. Vegeta just walked out of the room and went straight up the stairs. Trunks sighed..his dad was always direct.



(WELL!?1? what do you guys think?! Weird huh? Don't ask me where this is going, cause i don't really know. I think I'm creating my own saga. IF you have any suggestions on possible bad guys, e-mail them to me! LOL. I'm going on vacation, so i don't know when the next part is going to be up, but I'm going to try to put 3 chapters up before i leave.)