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Chapter 4
"Son-Goku?" Turles repeated, obviously confused. The guard thought for a moment. 'Must be someone she knows from Earth. people who look like me. Radditz, but he never went to Earth. Dad, but he didn't go either. Kakkarot!' Turles gasped and said, "You know Kakkarot!? You know my brother!? Where is he!?"
She hesitated and said quietly, "You don't want to know."
"Tell me! Where is my brother!?" She remained silent, to Turles's dismay. Turles decided to force it out of her if he had to. Bulma gasped as Turles's face turned into a cold mask and he edged towards her with a murderous glint in his eyes. "Tell me."
"Fine," she murmured. "But I don't think you'll like it."
When she didn't say anything he growled. "Now."
She nodded. "Dead. but maybe I could tell you a little about his life on Earth. if you want me to, that is." He nodded, so she smiled slightly. "When he was little he fought with me against the Red Ribbon Army and fought in a lot of tournaments for money during our journeys. He always was the one to be there for me. especially aft-when I was fourteen he began training me." She laughed a little. "Son-Goku met my sister early on and they ended up getting married. This was before tha-I turned fourteen, of course. Son-Goku was a kind-hearte-"
"Married?"
"Mated."
"Oh."
"Well Son-Goku was a kind-hearted man, actually the only time I saw him loose his temper was. once." Bulma stared at the floor. "We'll be late," she murmured quietly.
"Let's go then, gi-"
"Bulma."
"I'll call you whatever I want."
She growled and took a step towards him, her temper getting the better of her, and looked him in the eye. "I may be your fucking sister, but you will treat me with the same respect as you respect your betters or at least your mother," she said in an icy tone, her language catching up with her.
"Si-si-sister?"
"I didn't stutter."
He was quiet for a moment. "Sorry," he mumbled in a tone so low she barely heard him. "Well. since you're so worried about being late, we should go. sis," he said, trying to lighten the mood.
She smiled. "Good. Let's go then." (Sorry to interrupt, but yes, ChiChi was a saiyans too.)
He chuckled and started walking towards the room where the prince and Frieza were waiting. To his surprise, she kept up with ease. Usually people never kept up to him, let alone a female; people had to run to keep up with him. He sighed and looked at the two large doors that were now in front of them. "Please be wary. I don't want to loose my newfound sister."
Sorry that you still didn't rind out Bulma's "fate" but you found about a lot more about Son-Goku/Bulma's relation to him. I promise the next chapter will be more interesting.
Chapter 4
"Son-Goku?" Turles repeated, obviously confused. The guard thought for a moment. 'Must be someone she knows from Earth. people who look like me. Radditz, but he never went to Earth. Dad, but he didn't go either. Kakkarot!' Turles gasped and said, "You know Kakkarot!? You know my brother!? Where is he!?"
She hesitated and said quietly, "You don't want to know."
"Tell me! Where is my brother!?" She remained silent, to Turles's dismay. Turles decided to force it out of her if he had to. Bulma gasped as Turles's face turned into a cold mask and he edged towards her with a murderous glint in his eyes. "Tell me."
"Fine," she murmured. "But I don't think you'll like it."
When she didn't say anything he growled. "Now."
She nodded. "Dead. but maybe I could tell you a little about his life on Earth. if you want me to, that is." He nodded, so she smiled slightly. "When he was little he fought with me against the Red Ribbon Army and fought in a lot of tournaments for money during our journeys. He always was the one to be there for me. especially aft-when I was fourteen he began training me." She laughed a little. "Son-Goku met my sister early on and they ended up getting married. This was before tha-I turned fourteen, of course. Son-Goku was a kind-hearte-"
"Married?"
"Mated."
"Oh."
"Well Son-Goku was a kind-hearted man, actually the only time I saw him loose his temper was. once." Bulma stared at the floor. "We'll be late," she murmured quietly.
"Let's go then, gi-"
"Bulma."
"I'll call you whatever I want."
She growled and took a step towards him, her temper getting the better of her, and looked him in the eye. "I may be your fucking sister, but you will treat me with the same respect as you respect your betters or at least your mother," she said in an icy tone, her language catching up with her.
"Si-si-sister?"
"I didn't stutter."
He was quiet for a moment. "Sorry," he mumbled in a tone so low she barely heard him. "Well. since you're so worried about being late, we should go. sis," he said, trying to lighten the mood.
She smiled. "Good. Let's go then." (Sorry to interrupt, but yes, ChiChi was a saiyans too.)
He chuckled and started walking towards the room where the prince and Frieza were waiting. To his surprise, she kept up with ease. Usually people never kept up to him, let alone a female; people had to run to keep up with him. He sighed and looked at the two large doors that were now in front of them. "Please be wary. I don't want to loose my newfound sister."
Sorry that you still didn't rind out Bulma's "fate" but you found about a lot more about Son-Goku/Bulma's relation to him. I promise the next chapter will be more interesting.
