DISCLAIMER: I don't own Dragon Ball Z, no matter how much I wished I did. I do own Keira though, so NO STICKY PAWS
I redid the first three chapters, since I felt that they where horribly writen. Hope you find them better, too! (I'm thinking of redoing the love scene too x3)
An alarm blared at seven in the morning in a white room. It was really bare, nothing more on the walls other than a few posters and a family portrait. In a nice bed, a figure moved, annoyed by the sound coming from the nightstand. The bed was plain; too, it had a black frame and white sheets. Suddenly, a hand shot out from the sheets and slammed the on the clock. A head came out from under the sheets a few seconds after, and groaned. "What time is it?" A groggy voice called to her ceiling. The girl lifted up the covers and grabbed the clock. "Shit..." She got up and walked to her enormous closet and pulled out a black jacket, grey shirt, and black pants. Quickly putting them on, she ran back over to her dresser and grabbed a rubber band and put her hair in a ponytail, then quickly grabbed some cover up and lifted her bangs high enough to place the make up over a huge scar. "I'm gonna be late..." Then she rushed down the stairs.
Running into the kitchen, she grabbed a piece of bread, gulped down a glass of juice and started for the door, only to be held back by a hand grabbing the cuff of her jacket. "Not so fast," a gruff voice said behind her. "Where do you think you're going so fast?" The girl struggled but sighed when she knew it was hopeless.
"I'm going to go to school, father," she answered in an aggravated tone. She turned around to face him. "Is that a problem?" She asked innocently. Her father huffed but let the subject drop. He was a muscular man, with black hair that defied all laws of gravity (but whose hair didn't in this show?). He was wearing a light shirt and dark pants at the moment. He sat down and began his daily five minutes of sulking. "Oh...by the way: I'm going with Gohan. Hope that's not a problem!" He shot up from his chair as Keira ran out the door.
"WHAT! KEIRA GET BACK HE—" But it was too late, Keira was already out the door and on the Nimbus. He rushed out, in an idiotic attempt to stop them, but stopped and walked angrily back into the house. He sat back down in his chair and slumped down. His wife came in slowly, tired from another all-nighter. She had blue hair and eyes and was wearing a pair of pajama pants and a baggy shirt, since she thought she would've been in bed.
"Good morning..." She said unaware of what happened earlier. Then stopped and turned around to face her husband. She placed her hands against her hips and stared at him. "What's wrong, Vegeta?" She asked flatly. He turned his head slightly and groaned. "Oh for God's sake, you're complaining about Gohan again aren't you?"
"Shut up..." he moaned. "Why is she doing this to me, Bulma?" Bulma sighed and sat next to the prince and leaned against him. She began playing around with his hair.
"I'm pretty sure it has something with the fact that she finally turned sixteen," she said sweetly. "I know you hate him, but you need to give him a chance, at least for the little girl that you raised since she was three months old, huh?" Vegeta stared at Bulma and groaned again.
"She's falling for him!" He cried and banged his head on the coffee table at least fifteen times. "I know it...Damn that punk..." Bulma got up and grabbed some coffee.
"I think that it's wonderful for her," Bulma smirked. "She's falling for a decent boy this time, not some p—" Vegeta shot a look at his wife and she quickly feel silent.
"Don't...remind...me...of that...horrible...day," Then banged his head against the table again.
"You're horrible!" Gohan laughed. Keira was titling back and forth as she told him what happened that morning. "You didn't tell before we were going to school together?" Keira giggled at the thought.
"Yeah right. And loose a chance to see him flip out again? Not a chance," she sneered. Then they started rambling on about random things. It was practically always like this between them. The two half Saiyans had been friends for about ten years, pretty much ever since they meet on Namek. And since Goku died seven years before, Gohan had to take care of his younger brother who was born a few months after Cell was defeated. Keira was going through harder and harder training ever since her father was convinced that she needed to become a Super Saiyan, too. Times like this only happened ever few months for the two teens, and every moment was sacred to them.
"This seems like a good place to get off..." Gohan said as they began to reach the outskirts of a city. "No one's around, so we can run from there without anyone noticing. You up to it?" Keira nodded and smiled.
"Let's do it!" And they jumped off. "Thanks Nimbus!" They both shouted after the golden cloud as it began to return to the Son's house. They landed gracefully on the ground and got ready to run. "Think you can keep up, slacker?" Gohan let out a little laugh and looked over to his friend.
"That's a joke, right?" Keira raised an eyebrow and laughed. "Come on, we're gonna be late." And at that, they set off. At first, Gohan was ahead, but Keira quickly caught up and rushed past him. When the sound of a sudden gun shot rose in the air, they both stopped and looked at what was going on. "Again! What's wrong with this city?" Keira glanced at her watch.
"You got 3 minutes to finish up," she smirked. "Five bucks if you make it on time, got it?" Gohan turned Super Saiyan and smiled.
"That's 2 and a half more than I need," and rushed off to do his "job", and Keira stood by a pole waiting for him. In a minute, Gohan returned, back to normal. "There, how much more time did I have left?" Keira glanced back at her watch and cursed.
"Two minutes, jerk," she held up five dollars and sighed. "Here..." she said flatly. Gohan laughed and pushed it back.
"Stop being such a baby and let's go. I'll collect my winnings later," he said as Keira stuck her tongue out at him playfully. Then they rushed off, ready for the most perilous journey of all: High School!
"Class! Quiet down now, I have a few announcements..." a teacher said as he walked into his classroom. The whole class suddenly feel silent within a few seconds. "First and most important: We have two new students today. Please come in," he made a hand gesture toward the door. Keira and Gohan walked in quietly. Having sensitive hearing, they both could hear word for word what the teenagers were murmuring. Most of them where about Keira, and how nice her body was, which made her extremely nervous. Gohan tapped her should and smiled reassuringly.
"Hello, I'm Keira...Briefs..." she said in a small voice. Some gasps were heard from around the room, but it kept her relaxed.
"And I'm Son Gohan," Gohan said after her. The teacher asked them to take a seat, and they were looking around trying to find two adjoining seats.
"Over here!" A blond haired girl yelled as she waved her hand in the air. They walked over and sat down.
"Thank you," Keira said, smiling sweetly. Gohan nodded in agreement. The blond haired girl smiled a silent 'you're welcome'.
"Don't worry about it," she said. "Oh, let me introduce myself. I'm Eresa, and that's Shapner," she said pointing to a long blond haired boy sitting close to her. "And this is Videl. Show you're gratitude, it's thanks to her dad that we're alive today."
"Really?" Keira asked curiously. "Who's her dad?" Eresa just giggled a little bit.
"Are you serious? You're mother is the heiress to Capsule Corp., and you have no idea who Videl's dad is?" Keira shook her head and fiddled with her pencil.
"Not many people know from my last name who my mother is, since Bulma isn't my birth mother," she said flatly. "And I don't want to talk about it right now," she said even more flatly than before. She looked at Videl from where she was. "I really have no idea. I read or watch the new much, so I'm way behind in World Affairs,"
"Where do you live? Under a rock?" Eresa giggled. Shapner titled back in his chair and scoffed.
"From the look of her clothes, I highly doubt that," he sneered, and Gohan gave him a nasty stare.
"Shove it, Shapner. Well," she finally said. "Videl's father is Hercule!" Keira dropped her pencil and choked, since her mouth suddenly went dry. Gohan almost feel out of his chair.
"Nuh-No kidding? Hercule's your father?" Gohan managed to say as he hit Keira's back, giving her back her breath.
"Yup, so like I said; show you're gratitude." Keira stifled a laugh and hid it as a cough.
"I'll show my gratitude...with a fist." she muttered under her breath and Gohan elbowed her in the rib cage. "Ow! What'd I do!" She said, rubbing her side. He glared at her and she grumbled in pain.
"Oh!" Videl suddenly said. "That's where I saw you! You were at the bank robbery this morning weren't you?" Gohan and Keira looked at each other then nodded.
"You mean where the Golden Warrior was?" Eresa asked.
"The what?" Gohan asked.
"Oh that's right you're not from around here are you?" She asked. "The Golden Warrior's this guy who's super strong with golden hair that's popped up three times in the past three days. He's already a local celebrity!" The two half saiyans gritted their teeth and smiled sheepishly.
"There was an eye witness..." Videl said slowly. "Who said that the he was wearing a light shirt, tan pants, and a black vest...just like you," she pointed to Gohan with her pencil.
"W-Well, it couldn't have been me," he stuttered. "I-I had to pick Keira up from her house this morning." With that said, the other two shrugged it off, but Videl kept staring for a couple minutes.
"So, are you two going out?" Eresa asked curiously. Keira's face reddened quickly, and Gohan looked away to hide his blushing face. "I'm guessing that's a..."
"No," Keira said. "We've known each other for about ten years, is all. It kinda embarrasses us when people think we go out," the blond girl looked us over, and shrugged it off.
"So, do you two commute? Or are you renting a place?"
"We're commuting," Keira said, grinning. Eresa's face light up.
"Really? Where from?" she asked. Gohan was about to say something but jumped in before he could officially ruin everything.
"Over in West City," she said quickly.
"Wow, a two hour drive just to go to school? Why don't you go to school there?" The saiyaness shrugged and grabbed the pencil on the floor.
"It kinda has to do with the boys there..." she stared at the pencil and shot eye bullet at it. "Like that stupid, perverted, son of a—" The pencil then snapped in her hand, but she took no notice of it. She just put her head on the desk.
"Let's just say that Keira's had some...real boyfriend trouble," Gohan said to the others while trying to get his best friend to calm down and cheer up.
"You're not going to P.E.?" Gohan asked with a raised eyebrow. "Why not?" Keira slammed her locker and shrugged.
"It's just for today, I need to see someone," she said flatly. "I'm going for the rest of the year, promise," she made a hand gesture that they made up when they were nine years old.
"We haven't used that in seven years!" Gohan laughed as Keira ran off waving good bye.
(MISSING SCENE: This scene contains copyrighted music that cannot be reprinted without permission, so live with it (Yes this is done on purpose to completely confuse readers ;P, all will be explained in good time))
Horray for the new-ness of the first three chapters! I can't believe I can find time to do this... Welp, hope you enjoyed the renewed vershun!