Disclaimer: I do not own DB/Z/GT. I do, however, own the idea of the dimensional travel, and the rights to my character, the one and only Terra.

A/N: YAY!!!! I gots a review!!!!!! Thank you SO much ChibiMirai aka Silenced. ^_^;; Well, I really enjoyed writing the last chapter, and I know that the first two were really quite boring and I kinda dragged them out... Well, I hope you all like the upcoming chapters and please R&R!!!!!
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It had been quite a day, Terra mused as she lay in bed that night, hands behind her head. Moonlight (I know, Piccolo destroyed the moon real early on, but for this story's purpose, I'm gonna have a moon.) streamed in through the open window of the room she had been allowed to stay in at Capsule Corp. Even after hours of laying awake in silence, the young girl still couldn't understand why Bulma would take the risk of letting some strange girl who claimed that she used to dimension hop stay in her home, especially since she had a kid. Of course, Trunks obviously wasn't just a normal kid, Terra thought with a small smile. No one had said anything about the boy's strange- what did they call it again? Ki? Well, she would continue to call it energy- energy patterns. They had to know, after all, they had picked up on her energies immediately.
It was odd, she thought lightly, she felt a strange kinship with the lavender haired kid. She felt as if she needed to protect him from something that was coming... But exactly what that something was, she had no idea. Shrugging it off, however, she brought her musings to a more serious and potentially more dangerous subject- letting the Z-Senshi know what she was. Glancing to her left, she realized that she had little more than a week to figure something out before the full moon rose and her secret would be revealed, whether or not she wanted it to be. Muling over her choices, Terra watched the entrancing patterns the moonlight played across her tempoary bedroom's floor. 1. She could tell them what she was, taking the chance that they would either kill her when they found out or send her to some weird labratory. 2. She could not tell them, and just run away and try to punch a hole through the dimensions and catch a wave home.
Terra frowned. She knew that if she ran away now, there was no way she'd ever be able to return to her home dimension, and Bulma had earlier informed her that it would take quite some time for the scientist to make the device that Terra had told her about.
With a sigh, Terra rolled over, thinking that she would wait until morning to make any big decisions....

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~Terra's Dream~
There were glaring, sneering faces all around.... She was in a dark alley and the moon was full above her. She could feel the fire in her veins as she tried not to change... Laughing, sneering voices taunted her, and suddenly, a fire sprang up at her feet. Terra gasped and took a step back, deathly afraid of the twisting, leaping thing before her. In the darkness, she saw a glint of silver and a knife flew at her. She dodged as best she could in the cramped space, but nonetheless felt the cold, hard bite of steel as the blade ripped through her sleeve and sliced open her arm. She snarled involuntarily, and knew that her green eyes were flickering quickly to gold, then back again. She shuddered as a beam of moonlight washed over her, filling her with a hot, churning feeling in her stomach. A portal suddenly opened behind her and she knew immediately what she would find on the other side. She didn't want to go... but the fire flared up in front of her, threatening to engulf the young girl in flames. She let out another snarl and lept backwards into the swirling portal.....

The first thing she heard was an alarm.... Her eyelids felt heavy, and all she wanted to do was sleep longer... She grunted a little and rolled over. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open as a searing heat hit her face. She yelped in surprise and lept from the bed, which was currently engulfed in flames. "Shit..." She muttered, knowing very well what had happened, and equally, how hard this was going to be to explain. Reaching over, she yanked the sheets off the mattress and let them fall into a burning heap on the floor. Grabbing the object nearest her, a boot, she began to beat the flames down.
Soon, the fire was extinguised, the only signs that it had ever been there were a very tattered blanket and a scorched bed. Terra sighed. This was going to be a toughie to explain.
The door suddenly burst open and Bulma and Trunks came running in, Bulma in her nightgown and holding a firextinguisher. Bulma looked like a ghost as she dropped the fireextinguisher and her eyes fell on the smouldering pile of blankets. "What...?" She started, but Trunks interupted her as the scene before him met his eyes. "Cool!" He exclaimed, running forward and examining the ruined blankets. Terra looked on from the floor where she was sitting on her knees.
"Terra, what happened?" Bulma managed. Hundreds of different lies of wild stories raced through her mind, but she discarded them all. Well, almost all. "The bed spontaniously combusted?" She tried tentively. Bulma looked her over, and Terra knew that the older woman obviously hadn't bought her cheap lie, but she wasn't going to pry. The red-head was only glad that she had woken up as soon as she did, othrewise she might've made the entire bed explode.
A loud banging outside her doorway maed Terra look up as Vegeta entered the room, looking far grumpier than usual. "Onna, what the hell is all that noise about?!" He snarled. Bulma scowled at the word 'onna' and glared levely at Vegeta.
"It was the fire alarm, Vegeta. And don't take that tone with me or you'll be sleeping on the couch for a week!" Bulma exclaimed. Terra couldn't help but admire the way Bulma could manipulate Vegeta to her tastes when no one else could.
Vegeta turned his patented Death-Glare on Terra who fully returned the look. Letting out a snort of anger, Prince Vegetable turned and left the room. Trunks got up and walked to the door, looking back at Terra before he left. "Hey, wanna train with me tomorrow?" He asked, expresion hopeful. Terra grinned. "Sure!" She exclaimed, then watched as the boy's face lit up and he bounced excitedly down the hall and to his room. Bulma shook her head.
"Be careful if you do train with him," She warned, tone serious. "he's a lot stronger than he looks. Don't underestimate him just because he's a little boy." Terra smirked. If only she knew...
The blue-haired woman stood, and stated to leave, but paused and pointed to the closet. "There's an extra blanket in there that you can use. Sleep well." With that, she was gone. Terra sighed. Not exactly the best way to gain their trust, she scolded herself, pulling the extra quilt from the closet and sliding back into bed. For the second time that night, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

A/N: K, that's all for now! Sorry I haven't updated in so long, but I surprisingly discovered that I have a life beyond that of that internet... weird, ain't it? Well, I've decided that unless I get some reviews, I'm not gonna write anymore to this story. : p So there. R&R if you want to read more!