Here is the next part of the story; I have NO forsaken clue where this is going myself. Nevertheless, please tell me what you think! In addition, if you want to write a story off this.... Go ahead, I do not mind, just e-mail me what you think. R/R
I do not own these characters, I just borrow them. WarriorAsag82
Vegeta walked up the stairs, as he could not believe the information he just received. He stopped outside the door to where she would be changing. He placed a hand on the wall right outside of it. He did not understand this; he did not understand where this girl came from. He had to know more about her. He just had to know what she knew, where she came from, and he gathered it was the father in him that made him worry. Before when he was first a father, he did not realize what was important to him...until he lost it to Buu. He did not realize how much Trunks, Bulma...and now Bra meant to him until he lost his life the second time. He realized since then the importance of being a father and relished in it. He was not the same kind of father as Kakkorot, but he would not let his kids go without knowing he did care for them.
He stood outside the door to the room. A girl who was supposes to be half his and half Kakkorot's. It did not make any sense in his brain. He did not want to believe it, but it had to be true. He lifted his hand to knock on the door. It opened though as Mira stood there in Videl's cloths. It was a little big on her. She looked at him with an odd look as he crossed his arms again.
"Can I help you?" She was very defensive and he could tell very exhausted. He should not have fought her today. She eyed him a little bit.
"You were right. However, I do not want to hear you call me dad, daddy, father, or anything else. You call me Vegeta." He did not know why he was so defensive over the existence of this child. He did not know why he could not just accept it. It was his way of dealing with it. She looked at him for a long moment before stepping out of the room.
"You don't have to worry about that Vegeta." He did not know the reason why it hurt that she did not even test him and call him father. Her eyes were haunted, alone, and sad. She was a loner also...it was like the time his son came from the future to help with Cell. His eyes were haunted, alone, sad.... some part of him wonders how that son is doing. He frowned as he watched her walk away.
"Look girl stop." He was surprised when she listened to him and turned around to look at him.
"If I am going to call you Vegeta, you can at least call me by my name. What is it?" She was cold and distant now. He glanced at her composer; it was not pride that was making her cold. It was something else.
"Mira, listen, we need to talk about you." She looked at him for a long moment.
"Why should I talk about myself to you...when its obvious you don't want me. If you don't want me, why should I talk about myself?" He growled as she was even mocking him in the slightest.
"Are you mocking me?" She turned to walk down the stairs.
"Nope, if I was mocking you would know...now I don't know about you, but I'm hungry." She walked down the stairs as he stood there. He did not like being mocked, made fun of, or told what to do. A part of him, however, told him it was a defense she puts up. It is a defense like his own. He followed her down the stairs.
She felt bristled, pissed, angry, and hurt. She could not believe what an asshole the guy standing behind her was. It was not more then she expected. She knew it was an impossible thing to believe. She did not realize the coordinates she had pressed in on her space pod. Why did it have to land her, right in front of the person that wanted nothing to do with her. She walked down the stairs, placing her hand on the rail. She got her self down onto the floor, where she saw the whole group just looking at her. She felt like leaving, bailing, going away, she stopped walking.
She noticed Vegeta walk around her from the bottom of the stairs and went to Bulma. Her hands were somewhat clenched as she just started at her. Her eyes traveled down around the crowd, and some how she missed one. Videl was there, she was nice. She read her expression; it was a little confusion, but acceptance.
"Will you stop staring at her like she is a monster or something. Come on Mira, let's eat something." She moved through the audience of people just watching her. As she went into the kitchen, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around quickly as she noticed it was Gohan. He looked at her for a long moment but then smiled.
"I've never had a sister before, even if my father had no part in it, I've never had a sister. I don't know if you would want me as a brother though." He eyed her as she felt like someone punched her in the gut...but in a good way. She hugged him as she felt him hug her back.
"Don't worry about those three, they will get used to it. Tonight I am going to go to my mom's house, and break the news to her. I don't know what kind of reaction she will give, but she will get used to it." He stepped back as she did too. She looked up at Gohan, he was a swell guy.
"Now I don't have to worry about you taking my husband away from me." Videl elbowed her. She laughed as they went to go sit down and eat. For the rest of the group had just walked inside the dinning area.
Trunks watched after they were done eating as his new so called sister walked outside. He just looked at Gohan who seemed to watch her too. His father left the facility, and went who knows where. His mother was getting Bra ready to go home.
Her life must suck, he thought to himself. He could only imagine what she is going through. He noticed Gohan look at him with a sideway glance. He nodded his head. He had no idea what they were going to do with her; she just did not fit into the puzzle. On the other hand, she was there. They could ignore her for all it was worth. It just would not be worth it. He went outside to see her leaning herself against a tree, sitting down crossed legged, and looking up at the sky. He noticed her glance at the door for a long moment and at him. She glanced back at the sky.
"Don't mind my dad, he is usually like that." She shrugged her shoulders.
"I doesn't really matter what you people think of me anyway. Once my ship is fixed, I'm going back out there." Trunks went over and sat down next to her, half sister.
"Why do you have to go back out there."? She glanced at him for a moment. Trunks saw her green eyes where filled with pain, it was physical, but also emotional.
"I can't stay here, I don't belong here." He blinked as he thought of her. She must have been running most of her life or if not, she has been alone most of her life. He tried to think of himself from her point of view, which made him frown at his dad and mom's reaction. Gohan had the best reaction out of all of them.
"Where would you go then?" She looked at him for a long moment.
"Somewhere else but here, I don't belong here." He frowned.
"That is the second time you said that. Look my father can be an asshole sometimes, but that is his way of dealing with it." She glanced at him again.
"He made it perfectly clear he doesn't want to deal with it, so stop offering excuses for your dad's behavior. I do not offer excuses for mine; it is just the way I am. That is just the way your father is." Trunks frowned at her word usage, your father.
"He is your father too." She looked up at the sky for a long moment then back at him. He saw something flash in her eyes.
"Yes he is." She looked away and at the ground. He blinked as he remembered this girl was a year younger then he.
"Where did you learn to fight like that?" She glanced up at him and put a smile on her face.
"I learned from my mom for the first part, the rest of the part, I learned from different instructors. I also learn from experience and practice." Trunks saw a brief touch of sadness when she mentioned her mother.
"Who was your mother?" He saw her looked at him for a long moment as if she debated if she should just stop talking all together. She shrugged her shoulders suddenly.
"She was half earthling and half something else. I do not know what she was. Her name was Galena. I think she might be related to Radtz...a former Sayine." He raised an eyebrow; she was a combination of many things. This meant she was mostly sayine, except for the eyes. He just looked at her for a long moment. The information started to seep through his brain as he glanced up to see his mom leave with Bra.
"This is just a hard concept to deal with. I do not even know what to make of it; you have to think of it from our point of view. They had no idea that it even happened or that you even existed." She looked back up at the sky then glanced at him.
"You think I don't know that. Do you think you are the only one that feels that strange feeling? Try to imagine it from my point of view for a moment...its not as I planned to be here. It was not my idea to be related to those two men at the same time. It was not my idea to be born at all. It was not my choice. I am here though, and what they do with the information is up to them. I will not be here for long anyway. I have my planet to go to." She frowned as she thought of her planet. He just looked at her as he crossed his arms.
"So that is it...what do you have to fight out there? I doubt you can do it alone." She started at him very heavily now. It was sharp and seemed to stare right through him.
"You have no idea and I will not bring upon bad omens to this planet. There is something evil out there, something so powerful I can only begin to describe it to you. Its like a nightmare brought from a different dimension. It is so evil; it will send shivers down your spine just by being in the same space or area as him. You don't want him to come to this planet...trust me." Trunks for the first time saw a hint of fear. She was seemed so collective. He looked up at the sky then glanced at her.
"Could I sense him if I looked?" She glanced at Trunks for a long moment.
"If you knew what to look for, yes. Here I'll show you what to look for." He walked over and sat down right next to her.
"Close your eyes and stretch you senses out towards the south side of this planet, then expand it out into the universe. He is in that direction, I do not know if you can really pick him up that well." Trunks nodded his head as he stretched out in the direction. He felt his energy searching the planet then bouncing out into the galaxy, then farther out. He frowned as he felt the feeling of fear, terror, and death. It was recent as he reached farther his eyes snapped open. The power he felt was huge, stronger then he has ever felt in his whole life.
"Is that who you fought?" She looked away for a long moment.
"Yes, he is also the man who made me." Trunks blinked as she used the words, made me.
"Made you, how did he make you?" Trunks knew it was a stupid question, but he had to know.
"I don't even understand it, but he just made me. I cannot go into the specifics cause you can see the results. He wanted to create an opponent he could play with and have fun fighting with someone who will give him exercise. That was my prime purpose; I was not made by love, like the rest of you. I was made for amusement." Trunks blinked as she stated this information to him. She looked at him for a long moment. He never really thought of her being here in that fashion. He blinked as she nodded her head.
"Like I said, I don't belong here." Trunks eyes grew serious.
"You can't beat him by yourself. What do you think you could do?" She glanced at him for a long moment.
"Keep him entertained so he won't notice you here. Trust me, you do not want him to notice you. He thinks I am the strongest fighter cause I was fused by the two most powerful fighters in the universe. I am not the strongest; I do not come close to what even your father can do. I can on a good day; the farthest I have reached is level two. I cannot go no farther, I have limitations. It was the way they made me. Your father is close to level 3. He could do it if he tried very hard and worked with someone who is one." Trunks blinked at her responds that his father, which was her father, could reach level 3. Ever since Buu got defeated and his father saw Goku turn into a super sayine 3, he knew he could never beat him. He had begun training himself to reach that level, but he has not been able to reach it.
"He is your father too." She looked at him for a long moment.
"I guess he is, but he doesn't want to think of himself as a part of me. Its okay Trunks, I have lived by myself for most of my life. I have seen so much death, destruction, and terror of so many people I have come in contact with. Its almost better if he did not acknowledge me." Trunks frowned ever so slightly. He has seen that too, but he has seen peace for the last seven years of his life also. She has not seen anything but battle her whole life.
"Is this the first time you have actually rested?" She looked at him again then back at the stars.
"Sort of..." He looked at her oddly. "I have rested before, but it was only for a few weeks. It was during the battle against Buu. He was watching that battle with interest, so he forgot about me. Though once it was over and he lost, he focused on me again. He could not find where the battle went to, cause they went to the special planet. It didn't last long, but he was after me again." Trunks frowned at her way of speaking about her past. It was so matter of fact and very dry.
"You going to come back with me? Your ship is at my house after all." She looked at him for a long moment then back at Gohan's house. Videl came out with her cloths. The cloths washed, she stood up and walked over to her. She took the cloths.
"Thank you very much." Videl smiled and nodded her head at Trunks.
"You can go with him or you can stay here. However, if you want to fix your ship, Bulma's house is the place to fix it. She is the mechanic genius and she has the supplies. I know Vegeta is a pain in the ass sometimes, but do not worry about it. It is just his way of dealing with the fact. Gohan is off speaking with his mom right now; hopefully she will take it better then Bulma. He will tell Goku when he comes back tomorrow." Trunks saw her eyes widen a little bit as she glances away.
"That is okay, I don't know any of these people. I guess I will go with Trunks. Thank you again." Trunks saw Pan stick her head out from around her mom.
"Come back and visit?" Pan stated at Mira. She smiled at the girl, as Videl nodded her head.
"Come by anytime. You will be welcome here." Mira smiled.
"Thanks again. I will come and visit, k?" The girl smiled.
"Yes." Trunks lifted off the ground as Mira followed him in the air.
Goku put out his hand to Uubu. He had just finished their last match, took some sensu beans, and he was smiling. He had won the battle. He had torn the place into pieces but he had won.
"Thank you again." Uubu said to him. They just finished their long training that had taken him about seven years to complete. He smiled as Uubu took his hand.
"I need to get going home, see you later." Goku watched as his pupil flew away. He liked training people. He heard a grumble from behind him as he looked he noticed it was Piccolo.
"Hey Goku, next time why don't you blow up the place." Piccolo stated to him with his arms crossed. Goku laughed as he looked around the place.
"Too true, sorry Mr. Popo." The man smiled as Dedie did also.
"Don't worry about it, better to have the battle up here, then down there. The earth couldn't have handled it." Goku placed a hand behind him and laughed.
"I bet." Piccolo just looked at him. He glanced back at him.
"What is it Piccolo?" Piccolo just looked at him.
"Didn't you feel it from inside the chamber?' Goku thought for a moment and then got serious. He did feel something when he was inside...he could not totally figure out what it was though.
"Yes I felt something." Piccolo nodded his head.
"A planet in the south universe has blown up. I don't know why or how yet, but my suspicious is there is a powerful person down in that area." Goku frowned as he mentioned the fact that a planet blew up. There were so many innocent people who must have lived on that planet.
"I knew it couldn't last forever. Well I'm going to go back down, if you figure out anything else out tell me." Piccolo nodded his head.
"I'll see what I can come up with, by the way, nice fight." Goku smiled and nodded his head.
"Thanks old friend." He placed his fingers to his forehead, waved a hand good bye, and transported himself down to his house.
"Let me see that chart." Chi-Chi stated to Gohan. He handed it over to her. She was taking it okay. She was a little bit shaky but seemed to take it better then Bulma at least. She took the chart and started to flip through it. Goten looked over her shoulder.
"It seems so impossible Gohan that it could be true. I know Goku did not do it on purpose; he would never do something like that. I feel bad for that girl." Gohan blinked as she looked at the chart.
"Mom? You aren't angry or pissed that dad has a daughter that isn't even your own." He felt a surge of energy enter the room suddenly. He turned to see his father standing there. His mom looked up, placed the file down, and went to hug Goku.
"Honey its good to see you again." Goku looked down at her then at Gohan.
"Its good to be back. What is going on?" His father glanced at him for a long moment.
"A lot has happened, here read this." Chi-Chi went over and grabbed the file. She handed it over to him. He picked it up and read it. Gohan waited why he read it. He was calm as a clam; he flipped through the whole document. As he finished he it, he placed it down. His eyes were now wide as he just looked at mom. It was as if he was expecting an explosion from his wife.
"I didn't cheat on you Chi-Chi..." Chi-Chi went up to him and kissed him on the cheek.
"I know you would never cheat on me..." She looked up at him as Gohan and Goten looked at him. He had a puzzle look on his face. He looked at the document.
"What do you think Chi-Chi?" Chi-Chi looked away for a long moment then looked back at him.
"I feel like I should be mad about this or upset, but this kid is the same age as Goten. I cannot be mad at this child. I don't even know her yet, and she can't be that bad." Gohan just looked at his parents and shared a glance with Goten. They were both very lucky to have them as parents.
"Where is she right now?' Goku had a look on his face; it was that father look Gohan loved. He was just a great dad, even if he was not there all the time. When he was around, it made all the difference.
"She is staying at Vegeta's house. Dad what are you going to do?" Goku looked at him, Goten, then Chi-Chi.
"I don't know how her life has been, but I know what its like to be alone for a long time. At least without parents or knowing what your really are. I hope you guys don't mind having a half sister." Goten looked at his father as did the rest of them did.
"I don't mind father." Goten stated as Gohan smiled. He knew his father would not really care too much about the technical details. He glanced down at the file again then backs at Gohan, then Chi-Chi.
"I hope you don't mind me accepting her." She shook her head.
"I feel like I should be mad at you Goku, but she needs someone. Gohan why don't you see if she would be willing to come over tomorrow." Gohan looked at his parents. He nodded his head.
"I will. Later dad, by the way...who won the fight?" He saw his father smile.
"Who do you think?" Gohan chuckled.
"Just have to make sure." Gohan flew off. He could not believe it. His dad did not care that she was half Vegeta's nor did his mom. His father just did not care about the technical stuff. He just loved his father, Gohan thought to himself as he flew back home.
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Vegeta walked up the stairs, as he could not believe the information he just received. He stopped outside the door to where she would be changing. He placed a hand on the wall right outside of it. He did not understand this; he did not understand where this girl came from. He had to know more about her. He just had to know what she knew, where she came from, and he gathered it was the father in him that made him worry. Before when he was first a father, he did not realize what was important to him...until he lost it to Buu. He did not realize how much Trunks, Bulma...and now Bra meant to him until he lost his life the second time. He realized since then the importance of being a father and relished in it. He was not the same kind of father as Kakkorot, but he would not let his kids go without knowing he did care for them.
He stood outside the door to the room. A girl who was supposes to be half his and half Kakkorot's. It did not make any sense in his brain. He did not want to believe it, but it had to be true. He lifted his hand to knock on the door. It opened though as Mira stood there in Videl's cloths. It was a little big on her. She looked at him with an odd look as he crossed his arms again.
"Can I help you?" She was very defensive and he could tell very exhausted. He should not have fought her today. She eyed him a little bit.
"You were right. However, I do not want to hear you call me dad, daddy, father, or anything else. You call me Vegeta." He did not know why he was so defensive over the existence of this child. He did not know why he could not just accept it. It was his way of dealing with it. She looked at him for a long moment before stepping out of the room.
"You don't have to worry about that Vegeta." He did not know the reason why it hurt that she did not even test him and call him father. Her eyes were haunted, alone, and sad. She was a loner also...it was like the time his son came from the future to help with Cell. His eyes were haunted, alone, sad.... some part of him wonders how that son is doing. He frowned as he watched her walk away.
"Look girl stop." He was surprised when she listened to him and turned around to look at him.
"If I am going to call you Vegeta, you can at least call me by my name. What is it?" She was cold and distant now. He glanced at her composer; it was not pride that was making her cold. It was something else.
"Mira, listen, we need to talk about you." She looked at him for a long moment.
"Why should I talk about myself to you...when its obvious you don't want me. If you don't want me, why should I talk about myself?" He growled as she was even mocking him in the slightest.
"Are you mocking me?" She turned to walk down the stairs.
"Nope, if I was mocking you would know...now I don't know about you, but I'm hungry." She walked down the stairs as he stood there. He did not like being mocked, made fun of, or told what to do. A part of him, however, told him it was a defense she puts up. It is a defense like his own. He followed her down the stairs.
She felt bristled, pissed, angry, and hurt. She could not believe what an asshole the guy standing behind her was. It was not more then she expected. She knew it was an impossible thing to believe. She did not realize the coordinates she had pressed in on her space pod. Why did it have to land her, right in front of the person that wanted nothing to do with her. She walked down the stairs, placing her hand on the rail. She got her self down onto the floor, where she saw the whole group just looking at her. She felt like leaving, bailing, going away, she stopped walking.
She noticed Vegeta walk around her from the bottom of the stairs and went to Bulma. Her hands were somewhat clenched as she just started at her. Her eyes traveled down around the crowd, and some how she missed one. Videl was there, she was nice. She read her expression; it was a little confusion, but acceptance.
"Will you stop staring at her like she is a monster or something. Come on Mira, let's eat something." She moved through the audience of people just watching her. As she went into the kitchen, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around quickly as she noticed it was Gohan. He looked at her for a long moment but then smiled.
"I've never had a sister before, even if my father had no part in it, I've never had a sister. I don't know if you would want me as a brother though." He eyed her as she felt like someone punched her in the gut...but in a good way. She hugged him as she felt him hug her back.
"Don't worry about those three, they will get used to it. Tonight I am going to go to my mom's house, and break the news to her. I don't know what kind of reaction she will give, but she will get used to it." He stepped back as she did too. She looked up at Gohan, he was a swell guy.
"Now I don't have to worry about you taking my husband away from me." Videl elbowed her. She laughed as they went to go sit down and eat. For the rest of the group had just walked inside the dinning area.
Trunks watched after they were done eating as his new so called sister walked outside. He just looked at Gohan who seemed to watch her too. His father left the facility, and went who knows where. His mother was getting Bra ready to go home.
Her life must suck, he thought to himself. He could only imagine what she is going through. He noticed Gohan look at him with a sideway glance. He nodded his head. He had no idea what they were going to do with her; she just did not fit into the puzzle. On the other hand, she was there. They could ignore her for all it was worth. It just would not be worth it. He went outside to see her leaning herself against a tree, sitting down crossed legged, and looking up at the sky. He noticed her glance at the door for a long moment and at him. She glanced back at the sky.
"Don't mind my dad, he is usually like that." She shrugged her shoulders.
"I doesn't really matter what you people think of me anyway. Once my ship is fixed, I'm going back out there." Trunks went over and sat down next to her, half sister.
"Why do you have to go back out there."? She glanced at him for a moment. Trunks saw her green eyes where filled with pain, it was physical, but also emotional.
"I can't stay here, I don't belong here." He blinked as he thought of her. She must have been running most of her life or if not, she has been alone most of her life. He tried to think of himself from her point of view, which made him frown at his dad and mom's reaction. Gohan had the best reaction out of all of them.
"Where would you go then?" She looked at him for a long moment.
"Somewhere else but here, I don't belong here." He frowned.
"That is the second time you said that. Look my father can be an asshole sometimes, but that is his way of dealing with it." She glanced at him again.
"He made it perfectly clear he doesn't want to deal with it, so stop offering excuses for your dad's behavior. I do not offer excuses for mine; it is just the way I am. That is just the way your father is." Trunks frowned at her word usage, your father.
"He is your father too." She looked up at the sky for a long moment then back at him. He saw something flash in her eyes.
"Yes he is." She looked away and at the ground. He blinked as he remembered this girl was a year younger then he.
"Where did you learn to fight like that?" She glanced up at him and put a smile on her face.
"I learned from my mom for the first part, the rest of the part, I learned from different instructors. I also learn from experience and practice." Trunks saw a brief touch of sadness when she mentioned her mother.
"Who was your mother?" He saw her looked at him for a long moment as if she debated if she should just stop talking all together. She shrugged her shoulders suddenly.
"She was half earthling and half something else. I do not know what she was. Her name was Galena. I think she might be related to Radtz...a former Sayine." He raised an eyebrow; she was a combination of many things. This meant she was mostly sayine, except for the eyes. He just looked at her for a long moment. The information started to seep through his brain as he glanced up to see his mom leave with Bra.
"This is just a hard concept to deal with. I do not even know what to make of it; you have to think of it from our point of view. They had no idea that it even happened or that you even existed." She looked back up at the sky then glanced at him.
"You think I don't know that. Do you think you are the only one that feels that strange feeling? Try to imagine it from my point of view for a moment...its not as I planned to be here. It was not my idea to be related to those two men at the same time. It was not my idea to be born at all. It was not my choice. I am here though, and what they do with the information is up to them. I will not be here for long anyway. I have my planet to go to." She frowned as she thought of her planet. He just looked at her as he crossed his arms.
"So that is it...what do you have to fight out there? I doubt you can do it alone." She started at him very heavily now. It was sharp and seemed to stare right through him.
"You have no idea and I will not bring upon bad omens to this planet. There is something evil out there, something so powerful I can only begin to describe it to you. Its like a nightmare brought from a different dimension. It is so evil; it will send shivers down your spine just by being in the same space or area as him. You don't want him to come to this planet...trust me." Trunks for the first time saw a hint of fear. She was seemed so collective. He looked up at the sky then glanced at her.
"Could I sense him if I looked?" She glanced at Trunks for a long moment.
"If you knew what to look for, yes. Here I'll show you what to look for." He walked over and sat down right next to her.
"Close your eyes and stretch you senses out towards the south side of this planet, then expand it out into the universe. He is in that direction, I do not know if you can really pick him up that well." Trunks nodded his head as he stretched out in the direction. He felt his energy searching the planet then bouncing out into the galaxy, then farther out. He frowned as he felt the feeling of fear, terror, and death. It was recent as he reached farther his eyes snapped open. The power he felt was huge, stronger then he has ever felt in his whole life.
"Is that who you fought?" She looked away for a long moment.
"Yes, he is also the man who made me." Trunks blinked as she used the words, made me.
"Made you, how did he make you?" Trunks knew it was a stupid question, but he had to know.
"I don't even understand it, but he just made me. I cannot go into the specifics cause you can see the results. He wanted to create an opponent he could play with and have fun fighting with someone who will give him exercise. That was my prime purpose; I was not made by love, like the rest of you. I was made for amusement." Trunks blinked as she stated this information to him. She looked at him for a long moment. He never really thought of her being here in that fashion. He blinked as she nodded her head.
"Like I said, I don't belong here." Trunks eyes grew serious.
"You can't beat him by yourself. What do you think you could do?" She glanced at him for a long moment.
"Keep him entertained so he won't notice you here. Trust me, you do not want him to notice you. He thinks I am the strongest fighter cause I was fused by the two most powerful fighters in the universe. I am not the strongest; I do not come close to what even your father can do. I can on a good day; the farthest I have reached is level two. I cannot go no farther, I have limitations. It was the way they made me. Your father is close to level 3. He could do it if he tried very hard and worked with someone who is one." Trunks blinked at her responds that his father, which was her father, could reach level 3. Ever since Buu got defeated and his father saw Goku turn into a super sayine 3, he knew he could never beat him. He had begun training himself to reach that level, but he has not been able to reach it.
"He is your father too." She looked at him for a long moment.
"I guess he is, but he doesn't want to think of himself as a part of me. Its okay Trunks, I have lived by myself for most of my life. I have seen so much death, destruction, and terror of so many people I have come in contact with. Its almost better if he did not acknowledge me." Trunks frowned ever so slightly. He has seen that too, but he has seen peace for the last seven years of his life also. She has not seen anything but battle her whole life.
"Is this the first time you have actually rested?" She looked at him again then back at the stars.
"Sort of..." He looked at her oddly. "I have rested before, but it was only for a few weeks. It was during the battle against Buu. He was watching that battle with interest, so he forgot about me. Though once it was over and he lost, he focused on me again. He could not find where the battle went to, cause they went to the special planet. It didn't last long, but he was after me again." Trunks frowned at her way of speaking about her past. It was so matter of fact and very dry.
"You going to come back with me? Your ship is at my house after all." She looked at him for a long moment then back at Gohan's house. Videl came out with her cloths. The cloths washed, she stood up and walked over to her. She took the cloths.
"Thank you very much." Videl smiled and nodded her head at Trunks.
"You can go with him or you can stay here. However, if you want to fix your ship, Bulma's house is the place to fix it. She is the mechanic genius and she has the supplies. I know Vegeta is a pain in the ass sometimes, but do not worry about it. It is just his way of dealing with the fact. Gohan is off speaking with his mom right now; hopefully she will take it better then Bulma. He will tell Goku when he comes back tomorrow." Trunks saw her eyes widen a little bit as she glances away.
"That is okay, I don't know any of these people. I guess I will go with Trunks. Thank you again." Trunks saw Pan stick her head out from around her mom.
"Come back and visit?" Pan stated at Mira. She smiled at the girl, as Videl nodded her head.
"Come by anytime. You will be welcome here." Mira smiled.
"Thanks again. I will come and visit, k?" The girl smiled.
"Yes." Trunks lifted off the ground as Mira followed him in the air.
Goku put out his hand to Uubu. He had just finished their last match, took some sensu beans, and he was smiling. He had won the battle. He had torn the place into pieces but he had won.
"Thank you again." Uubu said to him. They just finished their long training that had taken him about seven years to complete. He smiled as Uubu took his hand.
"I need to get going home, see you later." Goku watched as his pupil flew away. He liked training people. He heard a grumble from behind him as he looked he noticed it was Piccolo.
"Hey Goku, next time why don't you blow up the place." Piccolo stated to him with his arms crossed. Goku laughed as he looked around the place.
"Too true, sorry Mr. Popo." The man smiled as Dedie did also.
"Don't worry about it, better to have the battle up here, then down there. The earth couldn't have handled it." Goku placed a hand behind him and laughed.
"I bet." Piccolo just looked at him. He glanced back at him.
"What is it Piccolo?" Piccolo just looked at him.
"Didn't you feel it from inside the chamber?' Goku thought for a moment and then got serious. He did feel something when he was inside...he could not totally figure out what it was though.
"Yes I felt something." Piccolo nodded his head.
"A planet in the south universe has blown up. I don't know why or how yet, but my suspicious is there is a powerful person down in that area." Goku frowned as he mentioned the fact that a planet blew up. There were so many innocent people who must have lived on that planet.
"I knew it couldn't last forever. Well I'm going to go back down, if you figure out anything else out tell me." Piccolo nodded his head.
"I'll see what I can come up with, by the way, nice fight." Goku smiled and nodded his head.
"Thanks old friend." He placed his fingers to his forehead, waved a hand good bye, and transported himself down to his house.
"Let me see that chart." Chi-Chi stated to Gohan. He handed it over to her. She was taking it okay. She was a little bit shaky but seemed to take it better then Bulma at least. She took the chart and started to flip through it. Goten looked over her shoulder.
"It seems so impossible Gohan that it could be true. I know Goku did not do it on purpose; he would never do something like that. I feel bad for that girl." Gohan blinked as she looked at the chart.
"Mom? You aren't angry or pissed that dad has a daughter that isn't even your own." He felt a surge of energy enter the room suddenly. He turned to see his father standing there. His mom looked up, placed the file down, and went to hug Goku.
"Honey its good to see you again." Goku looked down at her then at Gohan.
"Its good to be back. What is going on?" His father glanced at him for a long moment.
"A lot has happened, here read this." Chi-Chi went over and grabbed the file. She handed it over to him. He picked it up and read it. Gohan waited why he read it. He was calm as a clam; he flipped through the whole document. As he finished he it, he placed it down. His eyes were now wide as he just looked at mom. It was as if he was expecting an explosion from his wife.
"I didn't cheat on you Chi-Chi..." Chi-Chi went up to him and kissed him on the cheek.
"I know you would never cheat on me..." She looked up at him as Gohan and Goten looked at him. He had a puzzle look on his face. He looked at the document.
"What do you think Chi-Chi?" Chi-Chi looked away for a long moment then looked back at him.
"I feel like I should be mad about this or upset, but this kid is the same age as Goten. I cannot be mad at this child. I don't even know her yet, and she can't be that bad." Gohan just looked at his parents and shared a glance with Goten. They were both very lucky to have them as parents.
"Where is she right now?' Goku had a look on his face; it was that father look Gohan loved. He was just a great dad, even if he was not there all the time. When he was around, it made all the difference.
"She is staying at Vegeta's house. Dad what are you going to do?" Goku looked at him, Goten, then Chi-Chi.
"I don't know how her life has been, but I know what its like to be alone for a long time. At least without parents or knowing what your really are. I hope you guys don't mind having a half sister." Goten looked at his father as did the rest of them did.
"I don't mind father." Goten stated as Gohan smiled. He knew his father would not really care too much about the technical details. He glanced down at the file again then backs at Gohan, then Chi-Chi.
"I hope you don't mind me accepting her." She shook her head.
"I feel like I should be mad at you Goku, but she needs someone. Gohan why don't you see if she would be willing to come over tomorrow." Gohan looked at his parents. He nodded his head.
"I will. Later dad, by the way...who won the fight?" He saw his father smile.
"Who do you think?" Gohan chuckled.
"Just have to make sure." Gohan flew off. He could not believe it. His dad did not care that she was half Vegeta's nor did his mom. His father just did not care about the technical stuff. He just loved his father, Gohan thought to himself as he flew back home.
