DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but Hikari… Only saying this once…

Being the daughter of the greatest Saiyan that ever lived meant nothing to me, especially since I could never remember my father. My brother Gohan often told me that he was an angel, that he was always there for everyone. If that were true, my father would have protected me from becoming what I learned to despise the most: an android, just like them.

Flashback

"The androids are attacking! 17 and 18 are attacking!"

Screams were heard all over as a woman held her trembling daughter while running from the chaos. She used to never have to run, for her husband, her mate, was always around to protect her. But alas, fate intervened, and the legendary Son Goku succumbed to something one never thought a great hero would ever have to: a heart virus. Now Chichi and her little girl, whose father's Saiyan blood courses through her veins, have to run in fear.

" Come on, almost there. Don't worry my little one I won't let you die."

Chichi kept running, running, running away. Flames blocked her way, trying to grab and envelop her, just as she was clutching her daughter; trying to consume them both.

"Where do you think you're going?" 17's maniac laughter was all Chichi heard as he knocked her down.

"No one will escape." 18 said as they surrounded her…

Gohan and Trunks searched the city for his mother and sister, but it seemed hopeless. Just as Gohan was about to give up, he heard faint crying in the distance.

"Trunks, I found her." He found his sister, crying over his mom's blood-soaked body. She was covered with blood, both hers and Chichi's. Gohan could tell she was badly wounded.

"Hey little one, I found you."

She looked at Gohan, blood and tears streaming down her face. "They killed mommy… the monsters killed mommy..."

Gohan opened his arms, and his sister fell into them. "Don't worry, Hikari, I will take care of you. I promise."

End of Flashback

The only way I could be saved was for Bulma Briefs, Trunks's mother, to make me one of them. Eventually, they were the only ones I had left, because they soon caught my brother in their sick, twisted game of cat and mouse. Everyone around me looks at me as if it's my fault, just because I am one of them. But it isn't my fault; the fault lies with the one who left us too soon. It lies with the one who promised to protect his family, but didn't. The fault lies with Son Goku. My father.