All right people-sorry this took so long to get out-I really don't have enough free time. So I apologize big time and here's chapter 5.



"EXCUSE ME!?!?!?" Bulma roared, nearly dropping the ball. "YOU KNOW THIS GIRL AND DECIDED NOT TO TELL ME?!?! WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU!" Vegeta flinched a little and moved away from the table, meeting Trunks's inquisitive glare.

"Father, who is she?" But Vegeta didn't answer, he merely walked around his son, and moved to the door.

"I will say only this," He sounded calm and extremely out of character. "You should be wary of her when she wakes up, not that this will be anytime soon. I want both of you to finish whatever medical "things" you must, and then come and get me. I will wait for her to wake up." With that being said, Vegeta walked casually out of the room, leaving Bulma completely pissed off, and Trunks more than a little perturbed. Bulma worked quickly on the girl, and was muttering loudly, after an hour, she was finished and let her anger out.

"HOW DARE HE JUST WALK OUT!" Trunks looked up from the computer, which was analyzing blood samples from the two wounded and from Bra and Gohan. Bulma continued to rave. "IF HE THINKS THAT ALL HE HAS TO DO IS COMMAND ME TO DO SOMETHING AND LEAVE.. HE'S GOT ANOTHER THING COMING!!!!!" With that, She stormed out of the room, leaving Trunks alone, shaking his head.

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"All Right! FOOD!" Goten shouted as ChiChi walked in with a platter, Videl close behind. Pan was startled enough to wake up when her uncle screamed, and she and Bra moved over to the table where it was. Everything was fine as they ate, they were even ok when Vegeta walked in and looked over the group with a disgusted expression, but then Bulma came in.

"Where is he?" She looked tense.

"Who Bulma?" ChiChi ventured.

"Vegeta."

"I think that he went up towards your room. Why?"

"Are there any clean sharp knives left?"

"Yes. Why?" Everyone was looking now. Bulma laughed a little.

"Isn't it obvious ChiChi? I'm going to kill him!" She stalked towards the staircase, forgetting the knife, and went upstairs. Everyone else looked at Bra. She shrugged and said,

"Must be Tuesday."

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Bulma opened the bedroom door a crack to see Vegeta sitting on the bed with a large book beside him. He was engrossed in its pages, and she stepped in the room all the way and walked over towards him.

"Start talking Vegeta!" He didn't even look up. "Vegeta?!" He turned a page, completely ignoring her. This was a bad idea, and Bulma got on the bed and stood up right behind him. "Vegeta, this is your last chance to answer me!" Nothing. Bulma sighed and jumped into the air landing hard on the bed, shebegan jumping around wildly, causing the book to fly off and land on the floor. "VEGETA IF YOU DON'T" *boing*

"BULMA"

*Boing*

"ANSWER ME"

*Boing*

" STOP IT"

*Boing*

"RIGHT NOW ANDTELL ME WHAT"

*Boing*

" RIGHT NOW" Vegeta was bouncing wildly around as a result of Bulma's insane jumping.

"THE HELL IS GOING ON"

*Boing*

"BULMA!"

*Boing*

"I'M NOT GOING"

*Boing*

" DAMNIT WOMAN!"

*Boing*

"TO STOP!" But the Prince had had enough, and he grabbed her ankles, pulling her down next to him.

"Don't EVER do that again!"

"Then don't ignore me when I have to ask you something important!" She crossed her arms and sat regally on the bed. Vegeta got up and grabbed the book. He sat once more on the bed reading. "What is that?" she asked.

"It's list of names and family crests." She leaned over his shoulder to try and read it too, but found that it was in a foreign language, and meant nothing to her.

"What language is that in?" She saw the symbol from the girl's arm.

"Saiyan. These are saiyan families, and I suspect you recognize her family crest. Because there is a scepter, it stands for royalty. My crest is very similar." He flipped to the first page, and pointed to a circle with flames in it with a scepter in the flames. Vegeta looked proud, and Bulma knew she had seen that before. She reached over and pulled the collar of his t-shirt down to reveal an exact duplicate of the crest. It was between his heart and collarbone. Vegeta started at her touch and Bulma studied the tattoo a moment. She had never asked about it before, never felt it necessary. Whenever she saw it, there were usually other things on her mind, and Bulma blushed slightly at this thought. She traced her finger around the circle, and felt Vegeta's heart beginning to speed up a little. She looked up at him, his eyes looked as though it were painful for him to remember all he once had, and lost. Bulma stood up and left the room, she wasn't needed here.

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"Bra! Where's mom?" Trunks burst into the room

"Trunks, I don't think you want to go and bug her right now, she's killing dad."

"I thought it was Wednesday?" Bra shook her head and Trunks decided to tell the others.

"Dad knows the girl."

"WHAT!" Bra jumped up. "Who is she? Where's she from? Why didn't he say something before?"

"He won't say anything, but now he doesn't want to kill her."

"Is she human?" Goku asked.

"No. But I just found out, I'm sure it's why dad knows her though. Through a blood test I determined that both of them are 100% saiyan." Gohan spit out his tea.

"But that's not possible! That planet was destroyed! And Vegeta hasn't contacted anyone saiyan other than us since then."

"Unless." Pan announced, "Unless they weren't all destroyed, and he's been keeping it a secret."

"No way. Why would he ever have settled down if the possibility for universal domination still had a chance?" 18 presented this, and everyone agreed.

"But where could they have come from? Hiding on another planet?" Marron asked.

"No, he wouldn't have known them if that were the case" Bra answered. No one had a clue what to think, then Bulma came down looking rather tired instead of triumphant.

"Mom!" Trunks began, "The girl, she's a.."

"Saiyan, I know. Saiyan royalty at that." The room looked stunned.

"But how did you know? Trunks just found out a moment ago?" Marron asked.

"Vegeta knew didn't he?" Goku asked, not even looking up. He was standing with his arms crossed, ChiChi next to him. Bulma answered him and Pan spoke.

"How stupid are we not to have known before?"

"I think I know what you're going to say, and you're right. What else could give off such powerful energy other than a saiyan?" Bra finished, and Marron agreed.

"Your young ages are showing through." They had forgotten Krillin, and he made the three girls jump. "None of you have ever witnessed any terribly strong enemies, just trained with your family members. And let me tell you, there are those that are stronger than saiyans out there, at least until they train enough to get stronger."

Author Note: Ok I just want to apologize for that comment about the 3 girls not fighting any outstanding enemies, but I've only seen the English DBZ's as far up until Vegeta is killed by Buu, so I'm uninformed and need you to tolerate me. (

"But how does Vegeta know? I mean, he knew her before, but where from?"

"I don't know Goten, and I'm not going to ask him right now, we'll just have to wait until tomorrow." Bulma looked outside, though the clouds and rain were still persisting, the thunder and lightening were gone. "In the meantime, you all know where the guest rooms are. It's 4:30 and I think we should go to bed. Don't worry about the dishes either, my maid-bot will get them. Trunks and Bra, go up with them."

"But what about the two others?" Bra asked.

"Don't worry sweetie, I'll take care of it." Then they were all gone, and Bulma turned out all the lights meaning to go back to her lab, but first she sat down a moment. 'I'll just relax for a minute.' She laid back on the couch and watched the rain drizzling down the windows, her eyes closed shortly after.

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Vegeta stood in the shadows watching her. There was no way Bulma would get up again, he knew she was asleep, and walked over towards her once he was sure. He looked at her. "They're so alike" he thought, "At least their minds are, and to think, their fates could have been reversed." He picked up the blue haired woman, brought her back up to the bedroom and laid her on the bed. As Vegeta neared the door he heard her talking

"Vegeta..why are you.....lonely" The words were so soft they were almost inaudible, and he wondered what her dreams were right now. Again Vegeta descended the stairs and went to the lab alone. The lights were on and he walked over to the boy, he was starting to flinch, he would be fully awake by morning, but now one eye opened.

"You!" Vegeta demanded in his native language. "What kind of guard are you? You call yourself a saiyan? Honestly Nomokai, I." The boy's other eye flung open, and he looked drowsy.

"Your Highnee,"he mumbled, not quite forming the word he wanted, "It was an attack. She told me to keep on going b.but I...I tried and then.Wait, Prince Vegeta? You.you left! That's why...why" His eyes dropped and Nomokai was asleep again. Vegeta shook his head.

"Stupid lower-class fool, they should have known better than to assign you to Starista." He walked over to the girl. "Stubborn woman, why didn't you just go home! It's not that bad." Vegeta turned and walked towards a chair, when a voice mumbled behind him.

"Stubborn man, why didn't you just stay home." Starista's words were more pitiful then her guard's, Vegeta looked back just in time to see the last words formed, and she was out again.

"Girl never did know when to keep her mouth shut." He mumbled, and then settled in for the night.

Yeah that sucked I know, I don't feel terribly creative today sorry. I'll try and post more within a week. Please check out my other fics if you have time!