Bra and Trunks waited in the ER, wanting to know what the diagnosis was. They had been there for more than three hours, still all garbed up, but most of all worrying their minds out.

Bra felt horrible. She didn't mean to hurt Scatter. She just meant to prove a point. She now wished she never slapped him and that she could've changed the way she pestered him. She felt bad about that too.

Bra never realized she'd been an annoyance to him. Her brother, maybe, but not him. She guessed that she was too blind to see that. If he wasn't lost before, he was lost to her now for sure.

A man in a white coat approached the two half-Saiyan siblings, tapping his clipboard.

"Mr. Briefs?" The man asked. Trunks nodded.

"What can you tell us, doc?" Trunks asked. The doctor's features were hardened.

"He is still unconscious, with a definite concussion. How high did you say he fell from again?" The doctor asked.

"Two stories," Bra said, "Right on his head." The doctor frowned.

"That isn't possible," he disagreed, "he would've died. But somehow he's alive if you're telling the truth." Bra nodded and smirked inside. Saiyans can't die from such a fall. The doctor continued.

"His cat scan came back negative; there's no internal brain pressure. His vertebrae x-rays came back negative as well. You're friend is lucky. Let's just hope he wakes up soon." Bra and Trunks sighed.

"Can we see him?" Trunks asked. Bra nodded in agreement. The doctor thought for a moment.

"Yes, I suppose. But only for a few minutes." He replied. Then he led the way.

Scatter lay on his back, his head bandaged up. He looked so peaceful in his sleep, like nothing even happened. The doctor left Bra and Trunks in there by themselves, closing the door as he left.

"Trunks," Bra said, "I don't know why you're been being such a dick to me lately, But—"Trunks cut her off.

"Bra, this isn't the time for that." He said. Bra kept going.

"But I want to remedy anything that I did wrong. I didn't mean to do anything wrong. This happening tonight put into perspective how easily we could lose someone. I don't want that happening when I'm on someone's bad side. I just want us to be a good bro and sis again, like we used to be." Trunks' gaze softened at his sister.

"Bra, no matter what," Trunks said, "You're still my sister, and I'll love you, even though my actions may say otherwise." He pulled his sister into a hug. "I'll try my best from now on to be your friend as well." Bra smiled.

"Thanks Trunks," Bra said, "I appreciate it." Trunks just 'hmm'ed. He released his sister.

"I feel Goku's and Chi Chi's ki outside. I'll go talk to them. You wait here in case he wakes up." Trunks said. Bra just nodded and watched as Trunks walked out the door.

Bra pulled up a seat next to Scatter's bed, taking his hand in hers.

"Scatter, I'm sorry," Bra said, "When you wake up, don't be mad at me. Please." She put her head down on the bed, looking up into his sleeping face. Her eyes slowly shut, and soon she was asleep, her hand still in his.

Bra bustled about the hospital room; picking things up, setting things down, making sure everything was in order. She checked the monitors on Scatter every couple of minutes, making sure nothing was wrong, before she would return to her meaningless tasks around the room. Flowers had been brought in, and Bra carefully set them next to Scatter's bed. She took at peak at his sleeping form, only to gain more silence than before. She sighed and paced a little bit more.

Scatter's eyes fluttered open, squinting from the sudden flush of sunlight, due to Bra opening the curtains wide. He made notes of what he could feel and couldn't feel.

Hmm…Scatter wiggled his toes. Well that's good. Let's try the fingers. And once again, Scatter moved his fingers. All of this activity was going unnoticed by the blue haired girl fluttering about the room. Scatter didn't even notice she was there yet.

Bra stood, staring out the window of the hospital room, thinking about who knows what. Scatter looked at her, amazed.

Who is that girl? He thought, she's absolutely beautiful! His head was racked with sudden pain, causing him to groan. Bra turned, startled.

"Scatter?" She asked, cautiously, "Scatter, are you awake?" His only response was more groaning. Bra quickly ran towards the side of the hospital bed, grabbing Scatter's hand to help him through the pain. After a few seconds, he finally stopped his groaning and looked up at the girl still gripping his hand.

"Thank you," Scatter said, grinning up at her. Bra's eyes brimmed with tears as her mouth quivered.

"Scatter," Bra said, "I'm so sorry for what I did! I'm so glad you're awake!" Scatter looked at the girl as if she were speaking some other language.

"Who's Scatter?" He asked, "Is that my name?" Bra wiped her eyes and looked down at the injured Saiyan.

"Scatter, do you remember anything?" Bra asked, still a little uneasy. Scatter looked around the room, as if looking for a stimulus, but upon finding none, slowly shook his head.

"All I know now is that my name is Scatter, apparently," Scatter said, looking back up at Bra, "And that some beautiful girl is here with me, heh!" He grinned up at Bra, who blushed crimson, not knowing what else to do.

"I… better go find Trunks," Bra said, "He'll be glad to know you're awake." Scatter, again, looked puzzled.

"Who is that?" Scatter asked, annoying Bra a little, "Jeez, if feels like my head was run over by a truck." Bra just shook her head, feeling pretty guilty for causing Scatter's pain.

"Your name is Scatter, Scatter," Bra said.

"Scatter-Scatter? Wow, that's a weird name!" Scatter said, laughing. Bra didn't say anything for a moment.

Has he had a personality change, too? She thought, I haven't seen this side of Scatter in a long time.

"No, just Scatter. One word, Scatter. And it's quite obvious you have amnesia." Bra said, trying to explain the best way she could, "Once we get Trunks and everyone else here, we'll see if we can get your memories back." Scatter just whistled as if nothing was going on. Bra attempted to throw her hands in the air out of frustration, but she then noticed it was still firmly grasped in Scatter's. She quickly pried it out.

"Okay, I get it. My name is Scatter," He replied, "This is really weird. I've never had amnesia before. Well, I can't remember if I've ever had it. Wow, this is confusing, isn't it?" Scatter started to chuckle as Bra smiled a bit. She headed towards the door.

"Hey wait!" Scatter called, "I never caught your name. I'd like to know who the wonderful girl taking care of me was!" Scatter grinned. Bra blushed before replying, stepping halfway through the door.

"My name is Bra," she said, grinning a little bit. Scatter just smiled, and she was gone.