Disclaimer: I Wilmarie, do not own Dragonball Z.

The whole Royal Family are PURE BLOOD SAYIAN

Trunks
Bra
Vegeta
Bulma

"Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, nor is it self-seeking. It is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices in truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always preserves.

1 Corinthians 13: 4-7

Chapter One: My Offset World

I laid down in the darkness, gazing at the crescent moon that dimly shone through my open bedroom window. I pulled my cotton blanket tightly around me, as I sat down on the velvet stool, that I had placed by my window. The frigid night air caused goose bumps to appear on my tan arms, and sent chills through my petite body. I dismissed the thought of returning to my warm bed, for the coldness reminded me that I was still able to feel something.

Life the last few years had been more like hell then anything else. This world in which I lived in, was no longer mine. It was foreign, so very different from what I was accustomed to. There was no longer smiles dwelling on peoples faces, nor was there joy lingering in their eyes. All was gloomy and dark. Everyone seemed to glare at each other with mistrust, as if the world was their enemy. No one could be sure who they could place their trust in any longer, ever since Prince Vegeta became king five years ago. Your dearest friend could turn you in for speaking words of treason, or even your own father. The world was full of traitors, you couldn't even trust in the shadows.

King Vegeta and his family are heartless people, who bring agony and cause suffering among their people. They care not about our safety or our well-being. They believe the pure saiyan race is the dominate race, and they have made it their goal to eliminate anyone who isn't worthy enough to live in "their world", or anyone who is against the Fascist government ( A system of government marked by centralization of authority under a dictator, total control over social and economic affairs, suppressing any resistance of citizens through terror and censorship, and typically a policy of hostile nationalism and racism. ) which they has created. They specifically wanted to eliminate any socialists, Tuffles, non-pure saiyans, and those who spoke bad of him or the way he ruled Planet Vegeta.

Now a days one must think and not be heard, for if one negative word is heard, it could be your last. We must look pleased when we are distressed. We must hope for the pain to stop, but only within our own hearts. We must protect, without our fists. We must be kind, even though our hearts are full of hatred. We must be patient, even if we are agitated. We must love, but must not trust.

This world, my planet, my home, is being torn apart by evil and I cannot do a thing about it. I am no longer worth anymore then the soil on which I step upon. I must wake up everyday in fear. I fear the day in which "they" will come and take me from the one's I love, for I am not a pure blood. I am tainted with human blood.

My kind is said to be a disgrace to the Saiyan race, but then why don't I feel that I am? Why do I see the world differently then thoughts who hunt me down? Tears rolled down my crimson cheeks. How much more time do I have, before I too am sent to go through hell as so many already have. I know death has become my destiny. It's only pure luck that I am still alive.

I slowly walked across the cool marble floor returning to my empty twin sized bed. I slowly laid down and snuggled into my cotton sheets. My ebony eyes searched the darkness but found no comfort in the shadows. I smirked sheepishly, tomorrow would be a new day. Oh how I hope tomorrow will be as good as today. I closed my eyes and muttered the same words that I did every night.

Dear God,
If you can still hear me. Please I beg you to bless my tomorrow as you have blessed me today. Bless my family and thoughts who suffer from loss and grief. And I ask you from the bottom of my heart Lord...save me from Vegeta's wrath...I need a miracle. That is all I ask of you. Thank-you. Amen.

Next Chapter Summery: Just another day. :-)

YAY! First chapter is complete. I know I know seems SUPER boring, no excitement yet. But just be patient, I have great plans for this Story ME-NO-TELL hehe.