Chapter 9

Disclaimer: i put it here for a reason.

AN: okay. So i throught long and hard about discontinuing this story. I wont lie, i lost interest in DBZ. Im an gemini my moods and interests change with the wind. But then i remembered how much I liked writting, and i loved to read fan fics. So the least i could do is finish this one story,
Ive decided to cancel the other one i was working on "The Queen Long Forgotten" the Reviews werent as great as i thought, and the other story people were laughing so i just deleted it. So, to all those who liked this story..your in luck. Because I'm bringing it to an end, maybe thats an oxymoron but..im sure people would like to see the end.

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It was such a long ride home. Or so it seemed. Bura slept most of the way, and the times she was awake, Trunks explained everything to her, making her hate for Freiza grow. Trunks could tell she was still very depressed about her mother, or the woman she thought was her mother. He had to remind her that everything that was done to her was wrong and inhumane; that she or anyone else didnt deserve what happened to her. The scars all over her body disgusted and angered him, making him want to bring Freiza back and beat him dead again. He knew Bura's physicall appearance could be fixed, it was her emotional and phsycialogical state that he was worried about.

"Trunks..."

"Hm??"

"Does everyone miss me back at my real home?"

"Bura..you couldn't even imagine. You'll love the attention you'll be getting for the rest of your life little lady."

Bura smiled a shy smile, she was still weary about everything that happened in the past few days. She missed her mother, but she also wondered greatly what her real mom looked like. Her brother told her that her mom looked just like her, Bura wasnt even sure what she really looked like in the first place. There wasnt any real mirrors around her, except for the reflective metal walls everynow and then, but her apperance wasnt exactly important to her.
(AN: omg..its 12:30 in the morning and theres a damn fly running into the walls around my room...eye twitches as i grap a fly swatter)

(...i will get that fly...)

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Bulma paced nervously back and forth in her bedroom. It was 3 in the morning and Vegeta was fast asleep; though unfortuneatly for her she knew her one and only daughter would be home anytime tomarrow and sleep was not in her vocabulary tonight. her bottom lip was raw if not bleeding from the constant nervous chewing it had severed. her muscles and joints ached and screamed for rest, but Bulma denied it, she simply couldnt allow herself to sleep. It was not possible. If she couldnt sleep..neither could Vegeta.

"Vegeta...wake up...arent you anxious?"

A grumble was her only responce. A sigh as she began to prod and poke her husband, the wait was too much for her, she had to do something to occupy herself.
she rolled vegeta onto his back, with much strained effort as she crawled up and sat on his chest. studying his calm feature as he slept was even too much for her.
Bulma knew he would wake up in his new sleeping position. After an agonzing two minutes, his eye lids stirred and he kept them closed as he slowly woke up, opening them once he knew what was going on.

"woman...if you do not get off me, i will blast you through all the walls of this house until you hit dirt."

"Vegeta! I cant sleep. How can you? We're about to see our daughter for the first time in over 5 years."

"The more sleep, the easier to relish in the moment. when that moment comes..which is not at 4 in the morning. Sleep, now."

Bulma whined and pouted, grunting as she was pushed off roughly; grinning as two warm strong arms came out an pulled her back against his chest, his face nuzzled in the crook of her shoulder. Bulma allowed herself to take a few deep breaths, the realization of much needed sleep kicking in.

"Yes, woman..I am anxious and worried for our runts.."

She only smiled as that was the last whisper half grumble she heard before slipping off into a peaceful slumber, completely relaxing knowing he felt the same as her for thier children. Especially their daughter.

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"moms ganna love you. you look just like her..."

Bura only stared as they neared the planet that she was born on, but doesnt remember. Everything was new to her, and the only place she really wanted to be was in her real mothers arms, she didnt care that she slept on a cot, or was tormented by starved creepy animals, she just wanted her mother.

Her heart raced as the space pod rumbled and jerked a few times when their entered the atmosphere, time seemed to stop after that. All she saw was the pretty white clouds and the bluest sky shed ever seen. She saw strange far away grey things flying through the air, leaving two lines of white clouds(airplanes). they got closer and closer and Bura noticed all the life around her, strange black and different colored animals flying through the air, not causing any destruction. her whole body started to tremble and she kept grasping her sweaty palms, trying to squeeze the fear out of them. She had no idea what her mother looked like because she didnt even know what she looked like. 'this is it...my new life...i get to start over...'

She knew in her heart that she would never go through all the horrible pain she expierenced with Freiza, though her brain seemed to think otherwise. Bura's eyes squinted as the light came through when the door opened. She was met with four eyes starring back at her, probably with the same expression on her face. Surprise. One set of eyes were the prettiest blue Bura had ever seen in anyone's eyes, her mother had hazel brown eyes. The other pair were hidding beneath a pair of glasses and the man looked very old. he was shorter than the woman and had a tiny cat sitting on his shoulder. She felt Trunks hand push lightly on her shoulder, indicating that she should move. Bura bit the bottom of her lip, as she took, what seemed to be baby steps off of the ramp. She was instantly engulfed in the womans arms, squeezed to death. Bura's eyes widened and she started to scream in pure utter panic.

"NO! I DONT WANNA DIE! DONT KILL ME, WHAT DID I DO TO YOU!!!?"

"Mom! Mother! Stop it! You cant squeeze her like that!"

The grip loosened on the poor, trembling child. Her bottom lip was bleeding from her teeth clamping down in fear. She couldnt think straight as she timidly looked up at the woman who had threatened to kill her. She saw the sorrow and apologetic look she was giving her. Tears streamed down the womans cheeks, Bura never knew anyone who cried for her, expect her mother.

"...Are..are you my mom?"

Vegeta was standing off in the distance, he knew before anyone else when the spacepod was here. he could feel his son's energy and a small yet powerful energy along with him. He hid a grin from those who were watching, he felt a strange sense of pride in that power. he knew it was his daughter, and he walked out to the yard and patiently waited in the shade of a tree for them.

It seemed like forever for the damn thing to land, his eyes wanted to just rip the door open and tear it in half for its slowness. Vegeta kept calm though, first he saw his sons purplish hair and then his stern, exhausted look. There..a pool of blue hair reaching from Trunk's waist and down...was his daughter. The resemblance from his wife and his daughter was remarkable. He knew the girl was scared, he could smell it. He felt awkward and shy about seeing her, there..his own flesh and blood,
and he was timid on approaching her.

he winced ever so slightly as the girl screamed bloody murder when her mother hugged her. He wondered what kind of suffereing the girl had been through. his blood started to boil as memories of his own past got the chance to flood back in. He only hoped she hadnt suffered the same. Wait....what was that..? Those ebony voids widened as he watched the tip of something furry swish and slash the air quite violently, signaling the girl felt threatend. ' A tail..my princess is nearly full blooded..'

Everyone stared as Vegeta walked up, silent of course, gently setting Bulma out of the way as he knelt down infront of his daughter. He stared in to the same eyes his wife had, though there was a dullness to them..like the life was sucked from her and she didnt know who she was. His heart pained to think of the torture she mustve endured. Being as gentle as he could with his daughter, he took her tiny hand, not even measuring up to the size of his palm and placed it to his lips, his eyes never leaving hers as he whispered...

"You..are the princess of Vejiitasei....Welcome home.."

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Yes...Sadly..I have to End it there.
Yes i know i know. But think. if this was a cliffhanger..You'd never see the end. So i decided, If i end this now. It can be over and people can be or not be satisfied with it. But if it isnt over..I will constantly be bugged to update even though I have this hetic lifestyle. And i never got that damn Fly...i swear that thing had military tatics in hidding or something. hehe Whatever..For you all to know. My new interest is Inuyasha, though I dont like him specifaclly, i love Kagome and Sesshamarua Fics, so for those who like inuyasha as well, feel free to suggest any fics to me. And maybe..you might even see a fic of my own on this story.

See ya later people!
Just 1 Girl