"Mom, she's waking up." Hana heard a little voice say. Hana opened her eyes and saw that she was in an unfamiliar room. The room had simple, but clean furniture.

"I can see that, honey." Said her mother.

Hana recognized her as the woman who Gohan had pointed to and the small voice was none other than the girl from the tournament, Pan.

"My name is Videl, and you already met my daughter." She said. "How are you feeling?"

"I've felt better." Hana said, groaning as she sat up.

"You're lucky to be alive," Videl said. "My husband and daughter found you near the riverbank, unconscious and bruised. You barely had a pulse, but they brought you to the Lookout and Dende healed you."

"I don't understand why you helped me, considering how I acted at the tournament," Hana said. "But thank you."

"You don't have to thank us." Gohan said, entering the room. "What else could we do? Leave you there?"

"Anyone else I've come across would have done that." Hana said.

"Well, we're different." Videl said. "Now give her some space. She's been through a tough experience."

"Yes, ma'am." Gohan said, giving a mock salute. "C'mon, squirt. You heard mommy."

"Ok," Pan said, mimicking him.

"A pair of comedians, huh?" Videl said, rolling her eyes. "Hope you feel better."

"Thanks," Hana answered.

A little while later, Hana mustered enough energy to get up and went downstairs. Gohan, Videl, and Pan were gathered around the kitchen table.

"Up and about already?" Gohan asked.

"I can't stand being inactive for that long." Hana said. "Plus, I feel a lot better."

"That's good to hear." Gohan said.

Just then a knock came at the door. Gohan got up and opened the door.

"Hey," Goten said, coming in. "I just wanted to see how the girl was doing. Mom and Dad are coming over later. You know how he gets around lunchtime."

"Yeah, I know." Gohan replied. "As you can see, she's doing better."

Hana, who had been eating some of the rice prepared by Videl, turned to see who had been at the door. It was one of the boys from the tournament.

"I'm Goten, Gohan's brother." He said, offering her his hand. "Pleased to meet you." Hana said without emotion.

Goten, however, remained unfazed by her tone.

"You were great at the tournament. I've never seen someone who's not a saiyan give Vegeta a run for his money." He said.

Gohan narrowed his eyes and elbowed Goten.

"What I really meant was..." Goten fumbled.

"I know what a saiyan is." Hana said. "In fact, I hated them for destroying my home until I realized I'm related to one yesterday. I don't know, maybe I still hate them."

Gohan, Goten, and Videl all wore expressions of shock at this revelation. Pan just looked confused.

"So that's why you left the fight yesterday," Gohan said. "You were torn between taking revenge and fighting family."

"I'm confused." Goten said. "You're a saiyan? I thought there were no more left. Who are you related to? Brolly, Dad or..."

"The last one," Hana said. "And the connection wouldn't be obvious to anyone who didn't know about Vegeta's sister. I didn't know myself until the fight yesterday."

"Unbelievable," Videl said.

Goku and Chi-Chi chose that moment to come in.

"The door was open so we just came in." Goku said. He looked around at the surprised faces. "Bad time?" He asked.

"No, no, Dad." Gohan said, getting up. "Hana just told us some shocking news concerning herself and Vegeta. Apparently, she's Vegeta's niece."

"No way!" Goku said. "Heh, I guess there was a reason she was so strong. I never even knew Vegeta had a sibling. Did you hear that, Chi-Chi?"

"Yes, Goku, I did. It would probably be a good idea to call Bulma and tell the others." Chi-Chi said calmly. "But don't think this means the conversation about you training that boy from the tournament is over."

"Why would I think that?" Goku said. "I'm sure we can figure out something."

Hana watched the couple with curiosity.

"They're always like that." Goten said in a low voice.

"Is she a saiyan?" Hana asked. "She's reminds me of my mother."

"She might as well be a saiyan." He replied.

"Uh-huh, I understand. Yeah, I agree. It's amazing. Sure, I'll tell him. We'll see what can be done. You know how he is. Of course, she'd be welcome here. She's family now. Alright, see you tomorrow." Bulma said, on the phone.

Vegeta sat in the next room examining the locket. It was so unbelievable, yet the pictures inside were without a doubt of his father. You could never forget your family, no matter long ago they'd been gone. Unbeknownst to Bulma, he heard part of the conversation and figured out the gist of it. Bulma came into the room.

"Well, woman. Who was it and what the hell did they want?" He asked.

"It was Gohan. And he currently has your niece, that girl you fought in the tournament, over his house." Bulma said. "She had quite a scare and was rescued. I told him that she would be welcome here."

"Says who? You?" Vegeta countered.

"Look, she has no family, and I think, since the tension at the Boudaki has been resolved, she should stay here." Bulma said. "You, of all people, should know how hard it is being alone."

Vegeta could see her point, but being Vegeta, he could never admit it. He grunted and waved his hand, getting up. Bulma shook her head in amusement.

"I knew you'd see it my way." She said. "Going to train?"

"What else?" He responded abruptly, going upstairs.

'The more things change, the more they stay the same.' Bulma thought, sighing.

Sorry for the lack of updates. My internet connection isn't working on my computer. Thanks for reading the story and keep reviewing! More chapters to come soon!