(A/n: Okay folks. I decided to put part two up today because I couldn't leave you hanging like that. Also, it looks as if I can't put site names in here because every time I try, it gets cut out. Oh, well. I'll just have to live with that. Also, sorry to disappoint but I don't write romances. I straight up suck at writing them. Enjoy part two!)
Disclaimer: If I actually owned DBZ, I would be extremely happy and rich; two things I am not. What does that tell you? Sakidra is mine though. If you take her without permission, I will sic my rabid wolves on you as well as charge you with kidnapping. So there.
Mystic Saiyan-Ch.2-Suspicion…
I suddenly realized that there was a blinding light beyond the thin eyelids that I had shut. I also felt everyone that was in the room with me. It made me a little claustrophobic. They all seemed to be fussing over me. I guess someone had found me after all out there.
"Kill the lights, would you?" I asked thinking at least one person had to hear me. My reply was silence as well as a reaction in the lights. They dimmed, allowing me to open my eyes without being completely blinded. After what seemed like forever, I finally opened my eyes and saw four unfamiliar faces around me.
"How are you? Do you feel okay?" A voice came from next to me. I looked to see a female with blue hair and blue eyes. Her face held a caring expression. I noticed she was a human, yet another bit of proof that I was on Earth.
After a while, I found my voice. "You want the truth? I feel like I got run over with a truck but I'll be okay. I've survived worse." I explained. She looked at me with a strange look on her face and I realized that they didn't know how strong I was. They were humans after all.
"Oh. Well we have to thank Vegeta here, he and Piccolo found you just in time." I switched my gaze from her to a guy that was leaning against a wall in the corner of the room. He had jet-black hair that was in a gravity defying flame style above his head. He had a cold expression on his face, an expression I recognized.
"Vegeta, eh? I guess I'll have to thank you." I said, playing dumb. He grunted in reply and left the room. The woman looked at the spot where he was standing and I could feel her anger lever rise.
"That ungrateful… Well I'll go talk to him." She said and left. Another man turned to me. He had lavender colored hair that went to his shoulders and a sword on his back.
"Who's she?" I asked him.
"That's Bulma." He told me. "Well, I'm surprised you're all ready awake with all you went through. You have a dislocated right arm, a practically shattered left leg and so many bruises, I'd believe that you actually did get run over by a truck. What happened? I'm Trunks, by the way." He explained. Kami, he reminded me of my older brother.
"I don't really want to talk about it. Thanks Trunks." I said and he left the room, leaving me alone with a green man that I could only assume was Piccolo. I also recognized him as a Namekian but I played dumb again.
"Who are you? Piccolo?" I asked him.
"Yeah. You should get your rest. Food will be brought up soon." He said and left the room, his white cape billowing behind him. I could tell it was weighted by the movements it made. It was obvious.
After I was sure I was alone, I sat up and grabbed my right arm with my left, painfully relocating it.
"Ow." I muttered under my breath. I tried moving my left leg but, as Trunks said, it was practically shattered.
"Funny. It looks like I'll have to stay here for a couple more days. Dammit." I muttered.
So the rumors were right after all. There were Saiyans left on Earth. Even a Namekian, now that's surprising. I thought Frieza completely destroyed Namek. Well if I'm stuck in bed, I might as well get some training done. So I started meditating and clearing my mind of anything.
After a while, I was completely relaxed but that was cut short by a knock on the door. I quickly got back in bed as Bulma entered the room again.
"You hungry? You look like it." She said and handed me a tray piled with food. The truth was, I was starving. I hadn't eaten in what seemed like days so I took it and started eating with my left hand, trying not to look like a pig.
"I'll just leave you to eat. I'll pick up the tray later and check on your leg." She said.
"Thank you." I answered as she left the room.
Meanwhile, In the Dining Room…Bulma walks into the room while everyone's eating, greeted with the disgusting sounds of the two ravenous Saiyans.
"Man, she sure eats just like all of you." She said, pointing at Goku, Vegeta and Trunks.
"She doesn't have a tail, does she?" Vegeta managed to get out in-between chews, being the first one to follow her.
"No, but still…" Bulma trailed off.
Back to SakidraI was just drifting off to sleep when I heard another knock at my door. I knew it wasn't Bulma due to the violence of it. I heard it open and I sat up, slightly annoyed. I noticed it was Bulma and Vegeta.
"What's up?" I asked as politely as possible but I still had the edge of annoyance in my voice. Vegeta walked to the side of my bed and looked at me as if analyzing me for the first time.
"Are you a Saiyan?" He asked. I almost burst out laughing right there. It was so funny. I thought for a minute, surprised that he couldn't sense my energy.
"What's a Saiyan?" I asked, struggling to keep a straight face. He turned to Bulma.
"See? Happy now?" He asked and left the room without waiting for an answer. So it was her who wondered… She must've seen the way I ate. I have to be more careful from now on. She left too and I just drifted off to sleep.
A few days later I felt up to getting out of bed so I got up and found that my leg had fully healed. I wandered outside my door for a while until I came across the backyard where Trunks and another man with riled black hair were fighting. I could tell that they were just sparring so I just sat down and watched, mentally pointing out weak points and different counters for different moves. They finally noticed me and abruptly stopped, staring at me as if I had three heads.
"What?" I asked them.
"You shouldn't be up right now. Your leg-"
"My leg is perfectly fine. Thanks anyway Trunks." I told him. He looked over to the other man and then back to me.
"Oh. This is Goku. Um…" He trailed, looking nervous.
"Oh. My name's Sakidra." I told them, getting up. "I'm going to go for a walk, okay?" I told them, walking off.
"Should I come with you?" Trunks asked, motioning towards me.
"I'll be fine. Thanks anyway." I said and walked into the forest, wondering just how far away my pod was.
As soon as I judged myself to be far enough away, I jumped into the air and flew off, trying to sense the slight power coming off my pod. I found it and landed about a quarter mile away from it, walking into the forest where it was. I finally arrived there and jumped into the crater that held it.
"Someone's been here… " I said as I sensed the slight traces of an energy signature near the pod.
"If it was Vegeta, my cover's blown." I said as I opened the door to the pod, digging around until I found a compact black thing that looked like a palm pilot or an ipod. I took it out and turned it on, hoping it would get some reception in this forest. Full signal, yes! Now it's time to get in touch with some friends…
(A/n: As much as I hate to end it here, all good things must come to an end. There are a couple endnotes though.
1.Being able to sense emotions are not a normal trait for either half of her being. She learned this ability from her friend on a training trip some while ago.
2. This is Mirai Trunks people, and he does know Bulma since she introduced herself when they met for the first time. Of course, Piccolo heard the whole convorsation between Goku and Trunks so it wouldn't matter, now would it?
3. I will not tell you what Sakidra's other half is until it is revealed in the story. That'll come around…I don't know…Ch.15 or 16? I'm so evil, aren't I? Don't worry though, I'll try to update as soon as possible…
So, until next time, I must leave you for now. Ta ta!