Disclaimer: Me no own. Looks down sadly. Must you ruin my dreams!

Author's note:

1. The Original idea for Dende and Kami does not exist in this story. He's just the Guardian of Earth, not God!

2. This story will mostly be from Kristia's perspective. However, at times it will also fluctuate between that, third person, and other character povs as I see fit. If it gets confusing please let me know! I won't know to work on it if you don't! Thanks, Sky.

Forsaken

"Bulma, what's wrong?" Goku frowned as he removed his index and middle finger from his forehead. She sighed softly and relaxed with Goku's presence. "Thank you for coming so quickly Son-kun'. I just don't know what to do. Everything's gotten so out of hand."

Goku's facial features hardened as they blended into his battle expression. "What's happened?"

Bulma shook her head and looked sadly to the ground. Her arms subconsciously wrapped around her in a self-embrace. "It's Vegeta. I just don't understand what's wrong with him. He's gone off the handle." She rubbed her forehead and sighed forlornly. "I don't know where to start."

Goku smiled softly as he tried to comfort his friend. He softly rubbed Bulma's shoulder and led her over the couch. "Just tell me everything."

"It all started when he came out of the gravity room yesterday. He was screaming at Kristia. Goku, he practically threw her down the hall. I don't think the girl can take much more." Tears cascaded down her porcelain colored face as she continued to relate the events of the day before to her best friend. "He keeps telling Kristia that she is no longer his child."

Goku frowned. "I don't understand. What happened? Did she do something to make him angry with her?"

"Don't you see Goku? That's the worst part. Even I don't understand what's going on! I tried to ask him but he just glares at me."

Goku looked down at his hands and then stood up determinedly. "You want me to talk to him, right?"

Tears puddle once again in Bulma's eyes as she sighed defeated. "No Son-kun. I don't know what's going on but I don't think you'll be able to help this time. Something's going on with Vegeta. I'm seriously worried about Kristia's safety. She looked up at him with pleading eyes. "Please Goku! I want you to take Kristia with you. Keep her there, please!!" Bulma struggled to speak but her words were lost in her throat. " I'd rather never see her again than have something terrible happen to her."

Goku's eyes widened in shock as he realized what Bulma was asking him to do. "Bulma, are you sure that's necessary? I'm sure you guys will be able to work this out eventually."

"No Goku, you're wrong. You haven't seen the way he looks at her. It's almost like he's staring face to face with his worst enemy. If you don't take her away from her she'll die. Then I'll loose her and Vegeta!"

Goku startled at Bulma's words but was even more thrown off when he heard Vegeta screaming downstairs. Goku and Bulma met each other's gazes and then they both took off out of the room and downstairs to the voice of the disturbance.

The first thing that greeted Goku's senses was the sight of Vegeta standing over the limp form of his youngest daughter. "Vegeta!" Rage consumes every part of Goku's body as he walks forward and lifts the young child's body securely into his arms. "How could you? She's your daughter!"

I wake up safely wrapped in Ojiisan's arms and then wonder, if only for a moment, if the horrible events of the past day were nothing but a nightmare. My hopes come crashing down as I look at the expression on my father's face.

"Take her. Leave now before I kill you both."

My eyes widen in fear. "No, please Otousan!" I plead with my father. "Don't send me away." He stares at me with hate filled eyes and turns away from me. I hear him snort in disgust. "Your very presence sickens me gutter trash." My eyes widen even more and I can feel moisture forming behind them. "You, you don't mean it," I stutter. "Please don't call me that Papa. I love you."

He turns around and looks at me, seething with hatred. "I don't love you. You are nothing to me! You are no longer my daughter. Now leave my presence before I destroy you."

Goku-ojissan tightened his hold on me and stared at my father in contempt. "Vegeta!"

"Stay out of this Kakkarot. The specifics do not concern you. I only allow you to be here to escort this traitorous wretch out of my sight. It is only fitting that she should spend the rest of her time living among the outcast. I watch Ojiisan tighten his jaw and then starts to speak but Otuousan cuts him off. He turns to me. "He can be your family. You are not worthy of my blood. You are nothing. Lower than the low of Sayian society."

I sit up in bed as the remnants of my scream escape my mouth. My breathing is harsh and ragged. Why?? What did I do? I pull my knees up to my chest and do the only thing that seems appropriate. I cry. I cry my heart out. "I'm so sorry Otousan. So very sorry." I feel a shift in the mattress and realize that I didn't even hear Ojiisan come in.

Goku sighs as he looks into the stricken face of his ward.

"Shhh!" He soothes as he pulls me tightly to his chest. "It's alright. Everything's alright, I'm here now." I wrap my arms around him and continue to cry out my pain into his warm chest.

Ojiisan held me for a long time. When I finally calmed down I noticed that Ojiisan was lying in my bed with me cradled to his chest.

"Ojiisan, I'm so very sorry."

Goku-ojiisan smiled and wiped the tears that were streaming down my face. "Sorry for what?"

I laughed. "For everything. I'm sorry I woke you. Did I wake Obassan too?"

He delicately placed a few strands of my hair behind my ear. "No, I heard you first. Besides, Chi-Chi sleeps like a log. She's still out cold."

I laughed.

"Are you gonna leave let me leave tonight?"

My only reply was a grunt as I burrowed down beside him. I hear him laugh heartedly and then feel him pull the covers over us. He shifts so that he is on his side and I am cradled to his chest again. Goodnight Kris'.

Goodnight 'Jisan.

AN: I know what you're thinking, and if you are, you're a perv! Lol. I'm going to explain Kristia's age in the next chapter but believe me. She is way too young to have any, ANY, romantic feelings for Goku. It's simple and innocent uncle/niece stuff. Honest! Please review!!