Disclaimer: Sorry...I don't own DBZ. But I own Drea and Luke.
Summary: Drea, Gohan's twin sister, always felt that she was the left out twin. Her brother was first at everything, the womb, fighting, and even a love life! But when the mysterious Luke and his sister Rika appear, that will all change. But what is the secret Luke and Rika are holding and how will it affect their lives? Review please.
Betrayal
Chapter 1
Just Another Day
Drea (pronounced Dr-ay) sadly peered out her window. The autumn leaves covered the ground. Clouds speckled the pale blue sky. This was her life. Boring. Gohan was out on a date with Videl and her parents were out and Goten was playing with Trunks. She was alone. In the battle with Buu, her mom got her dad back, Goten and Trunks got stronger, and Gohan got a girlfriend. What did she get? Blown up along with the stupid earth. She walked over to the dresser and looked at the mirror. Her reflection peered back at her. Drea picked up a brush and ran it through her raven hair. She wished she knew somebody. She wished she had a good friend...or a boyfriend. But she knew her father wouldn't allow such a thing. He was too overprotective. She had gone on dates before, yes, but all the guys were boring and only cared about Drea's looks and not her personality. That was before her father came back to life. He instantly hated any teenage guy who came within five feet of her. Drea then tied her hair into a ponytail and ran out of the house. She began to punch and attack the air to burn her anger.
Life was so unfair to her. She got kidnapped when she was four and was forced to train with Piccolo. Then she had to fight horrible aliens bent on destroying her. After that she had to spend months in space and go to a foreign planet and than take on the evil tyrant Freiza. She had top suffer fighting the hideous androids and then take on Cell. She was forced to watch her father die and not come back for another seven years. Finally she had to battle the pink blob Majin Buu and die as Earth was destroyed. Screaming in anger, Drea's black locks turned golden blonde and her dark eyes turned a blue-green color. She was Super Saiyan. She remembered when she first turned Super Saiyan. It was when she saw her father die at the Cell Game. He had been ripped from their family. Gohan had turned Super Saiyan before her though. He got to do everything first. He was born first, named first, trained first, fought Cell first, battled in the tournament first, picked first to try and release the Z sword. He even fell in love first! Why couldn't she be first for just one thing? Shooting a ki blast out of her hand she heard somebody cry out in pain.
"Hello?" Drea asked worried she had hurt an innocent person.
"You should really learn to control your anger," said a gruff voice.
She knew that voice well. It was Vegeta. Laughing slightly Drea apologized to the man standing in front of her.
"What are you doing here?" Drea asked.
"I was looking for that idiot father of yours." Vegeta growled.
"He an Mom are out. I don't know what for." Drea answered.
"Fine." Vegeta growled turning away.
"How about we train? I wanted to do something. Please?" Drea asked.
Vegeta growled. He didn't really want to train with the spawn of Kakarott, but he also didn't want to go home to listen to Bulma's annoying screeching. Drea would be better than nothing, but she was sixteen-year-old girl who was annoying as her mother.
"Please? Please? I won't be a bother. Anyway, I could be a warm-up before my Dad gets here. I can be your punching bag or something." Drea offered.
This kid is desperate, Vegeta thought. He reluctantly gave in. Vegeta lunged at the teenager as Drea flew into the sky. Vegeta shot a ki blast at Drea hitting her in the chest. She hovered in shock for a couple of seconds and then snapped out of that. She was too late. Vegeta began pounding her toward the ground. With a kick in the stomach, Drea hit the hard soil with a thud. Drea shut her eyes. She had to let Vegeta think she was out. To make the performance better, Drea turned back into her demi-saiyan form.
"Looks like you aren't even good enough for an actual workout." Vegeta smirked as he turned his back to Drea's form.
"KAMEHAMEHA!" Drea shouted.
Since Vegeta had lowered his guard, the surprise attack took him by surprise. When it hit him he went flying fifty feet. Vegeta growled as Drea burst into a wave of laughter. When he stood up, Drea knew she was in deep trouble. Nobody messed around with Vegeta and caught him off guard like Drea did. As Vegeta turned Super Saiyan Drea braced herself for an attack. Drea turned Super Saiyan herself ready for the onslaught.
"DREA ELIZABETH-ANN SON! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?"
Drea flinched. He parents were home and it sounded like she was in big trouble. Her mother called her by her full name. Drea turned to her parents and waved nervously. She wasn't aloud to train without a member of her family, especially with Vegeta. Her mother's face was contorted into one of anger while her father had a semi-disappointed look on her face. Why did her parents treat her like a baby?
"Look at your clothes, they're ruined." ChiChi went on.
Drea looked herself over. Her new boot-cut jeans had tears at the knees and dirt was splattered all over it. Her pink T-shirt had a tear at the sleeve revealing her black bra strap. Most people would be sad by this, but Drea smiled.
"What are you smiling for?" ChiChi demanded.
"Because this means I get to by a new outfit!" Drea smiled running into her house to change.
Goku sighed sadly. His daughter was a mall addict. She spent all of her time there. Drea came out a few minutes later wearing a black tube top and a mini skirt. A small black purse dangled from her shoulder.
"It's autumn. It's too cold to be wearing that." Goku said to Drea
"Dad, all the other girls are wearing this." Drea pouted.
"Well you aren't all the other girls, go change." Goku ordered.
"Fine!" Drea huffed running back inside.
Drea slammed the front behind her. Her father was so annoying! Why couldn't he just let her wear what she wanted to? She wasn't going to be a hooker. She wasn't going to be a prostitute. Why would he worry? She stormed angrily into her room and threw open her closet doors. Clothes hung on hanger and shoes lined the floor. Drea sifted through the clothes until she found something that she thought her father would find acceptably. She changed into a black camisole with a pink poncho over it. She wore a pair of hip hugger jeans and sneakers. Walking out of the house she made sure her father saw what she was wearing before she angrily flew off.
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