Hi...I hope you all liked the Prologue I am relitively new at this so
please for give for some of my goof ups. And please tell me if you think I
am going about this chapter the right way, it was hard for me to write this
chapter because of the situations. So I any of you have any suggestions
Please let me. Tankz
Anna0
Chapter 1
Somewhere around three to four years after DBGT
Vegeta awoke with a jump, he shoot up from his spot in the bed and looked around the dark room. The only motion in the room was the curtains blowing in the breeze and Bulma's steady breathing. He looked at her before getting up and retreating to the balcony to think.
He stood against the wall and looked up at the crescent moon, 'Another dream about Tear. What could it possibly mean?'
He had been having reoccuring dreams about his daughter often lately, so often Bulma had come to be concerned. He had told her about Tear sometime ago, and she had understood, although it took a little while.
He had not seen his daughter since she was seven years old, and all of a sudden he starts dreaming about her. Vegeta questioned his sanity every now and then, however, he was sure the dreams must mean something. And it was not like he had not looked for her after the battles with Freeza were finally over. When he had went looking for Kakorott he had also been looking for Tear.
He had searched everywhere, but had only found her mother. When she had told him what she had done, he almost killed her. As a matter of fact he was about to but something had distracted him, and he let her live. After these many years he wasn't sure if his daughter was alive or dead.
'Tear, please be ok.' He thought before returning to his room.
Meanwhile at Gohan's house
Gohan stood at the edge of the river as Videl put her hand on his shoulder startling him. "Was it the girl again?" she asked as she took her place beside him.
He gave a sigh, "No, I stopped having those dreams along time ago, you know that. I was just wondering if she was ever real. Ya know, I felt so connected to her in some weird way."
Videl gave a slight smile as they sat in silence and watched the river roll by.
The Next Morning in a House in West City
Zia awoke with the sound of her annoying alarm clock. She barely made her way down the stairs to the coffee, having to manuver her way through toys and block pieces, which hurt very badly if stepped on.
After having her first cup of coffee she fixed breakfast and did some laundry, which was very rare for her, she usually made the boys fend for themselves.
She dressed and went to the mirror, she let out an annoyed sigh. She was by no means ugly, she was a very attractive girl. She had a pretty face with ice blue eyes, and hair of light blonde hair with the natrual black streaks in it that fell to the middle of her back set of her face features. She had a tone, shapely body with curves in the right places. Her outfitts were not always suttle though, she usually wore a black mini skort and some sort of tank, with knee high black boots.
When she was finished getting ready she looked at the clock, 'Oh man, I am runinning so freaking late.' She ran down the hall to the red door and knocked, but did not hesitate to enter.
'Of course he is still asleep, he could sleep through an earthquake.' She shook her head, "VEGETA!! Get up, come on. I need you to take Cayden today, and make sure he is ready to go Terri's when I get home." When he stirred slightly but didn't give up she gave up and went over and punched him in the side.
She had to laugh when he jumped about three feet into the air, "Have you lost your senseless mind?" he said gruffly. But she had already left the room.
'Damn...annoying...stupid...oh well I had better get up before she gives me a headache from all of the yelling.' He walked out of his room to the room in between his and Zia's.
She was already laying beside Cayden in his child's bed, trying to wake him up pleasently. The sun shown down into the room showing the colors of gray and bule. Vegeta just stood and watched until he was noticed. His stern facial features gave him a somewhat hard, yet gentle look. He had black eyes, and black hair to match. His hair was cut short and none hung in his face except for the the piece over his right eye. His body was muscular, although not to much so, and tan.
"Well what are you waiting for? I have to go, I am late for a meeting." Zia said as she ran out the door past him.
"What exactly do you want me to do with him?" Vegeta asked as he entered the kitchen with Cayden on his shoulders. Zia turned to him with the look in her eyes that meant something was coming.
"Do not even start that with me Veg, you know very what I want you to do. Watch him while I am gone, make sure he doesn't kill himself, keep him fed, and just please have him ready when I get home. And so help me if he is not ready I will kill you Veg." Zia said rasing her eyebrow as she spoke.
"Are you still mad about the other night, or is this never ending bad mood becoming a habit for you?" he asked sitting down at the table.
He ducked just in time to avoid the energy blast she had fired at him, "NO!! And don't even start with me." She quickly kissed Cayden bye and slammed the door behind her.
Vegeta looked at his Cayden, "She is so easy to get to uhh?" the two year old boy just smiled.
Zia sat in the lobby of Capsule Corp. waiting to get into her interview. She still had no idea what she was going to tell them, so she practiced a few choices in her head. 'Ok..hi I am Zia Turnner, and I am 17. I know I may be a little young for the position, but I have a masters in engenieering and mechanics. I was taught by my mother very young and finished lower levels school at eight. I am a hard worker and...' she paused and shook her head. 'Come on Zia get it together, these people don't know you, what would Bulma Breifs have against you? So what is worng with you?'
She took a deep breath and started over, 'Hi I am Zia Turnner. I am not from earth, and am part alien, saiyan to be specific, and can blow things up really well.' She laughed out loud at herself after this one.
She had been there an hour and her nerves started to subside, her mind began to wonder. The date crossed her mind and she froze. The room stood still to her, and memories came flooding back into her mind.
Her mother, Katira, had been dead seven years today. She could hardly believe it. This also meant that in two more months Vegeta's mom, Tear, would have been dead for ten years.
Zia felt the tears welling up inside her, but she kept them dormant, as she had for the past seven years. Both her and Vegeta's mothers had been half saiyans, and best friends. Tear the daughter of the last saiyan prince, and Katira the lost child of the one they called Kakorott, or Goku.
Both of them had fallen at the hands of the evil queen of the planet Kalatarion, Pakeria. She had not been that strong when they had frist met, but as time past Pakeria became more and more of a threat. First she killed their fathers, which Zia to admitt she was to young to remember.
Then she killed their mothers. Vegeta, her half sister Nila, and she had been forced to leave the fight and go start over again. For some strange reason their journey had brought them to the small earth.
'And now there is only Veg, Cayden, and I. Nila had to go be brave with her husband and get killed fighting Pakeria two weeks after Cayden was born. Damn it!!' it ticked her off just thinking about it.
So their they were, she and Veg, the two lost ones. The descendents of the first two lost ones. They were the grandchildren Vegeta and Goku never knew about.
Zia's thoughts were interupped as a man with lavender hair broke in, "Excuse me, miss Turnner, we are ready for you." She slowly got up and followed him down the hall.
Anna0
Chapter 1
Somewhere around three to four years after DBGT
Vegeta awoke with a jump, he shoot up from his spot in the bed and looked around the dark room. The only motion in the room was the curtains blowing in the breeze and Bulma's steady breathing. He looked at her before getting up and retreating to the balcony to think.
He stood against the wall and looked up at the crescent moon, 'Another dream about Tear. What could it possibly mean?'
He had been having reoccuring dreams about his daughter often lately, so often Bulma had come to be concerned. He had told her about Tear sometime ago, and she had understood, although it took a little while.
He had not seen his daughter since she was seven years old, and all of a sudden he starts dreaming about her. Vegeta questioned his sanity every now and then, however, he was sure the dreams must mean something. And it was not like he had not looked for her after the battles with Freeza were finally over. When he had went looking for Kakorott he had also been looking for Tear.
He had searched everywhere, but had only found her mother. When she had told him what she had done, he almost killed her. As a matter of fact he was about to but something had distracted him, and he let her live. After these many years he wasn't sure if his daughter was alive or dead.
'Tear, please be ok.' He thought before returning to his room.
Meanwhile at Gohan's house
Gohan stood at the edge of the river as Videl put her hand on his shoulder startling him. "Was it the girl again?" she asked as she took her place beside him.
He gave a sigh, "No, I stopped having those dreams along time ago, you know that. I was just wondering if she was ever real. Ya know, I felt so connected to her in some weird way."
Videl gave a slight smile as they sat in silence and watched the river roll by.
The Next Morning in a House in West City
Zia awoke with the sound of her annoying alarm clock. She barely made her way down the stairs to the coffee, having to manuver her way through toys and block pieces, which hurt very badly if stepped on.
After having her first cup of coffee she fixed breakfast and did some laundry, which was very rare for her, she usually made the boys fend for themselves.
She dressed and went to the mirror, she let out an annoyed sigh. She was by no means ugly, she was a very attractive girl. She had a pretty face with ice blue eyes, and hair of light blonde hair with the natrual black streaks in it that fell to the middle of her back set of her face features. She had a tone, shapely body with curves in the right places. Her outfitts were not always suttle though, she usually wore a black mini skort and some sort of tank, with knee high black boots.
When she was finished getting ready she looked at the clock, 'Oh man, I am runinning so freaking late.' She ran down the hall to the red door and knocked, but did not hesitate to enter.
'Of course he is still asleep, he could sleep through an earthquake.' She shook her head, "VEGETA!! Get up, come on. I need you to take Cayden today, and make sure he is ready to go Terri's when I get home." When he stirred slightly but didn't give up she gave up and went over and punched him in the side.
She had to laugh when he jumped about three feet into the air, "Have you lost your senseless mind?" he said gruffly. But she had already left the room.
'Damn...annoying...stupid...oh well I had better get up before she gives me a headache from all of the yelling.' He walked out of his room to the room in between his and Zia's.
She was already laying beside Cayden in his child's bed, trying to wake him up pleasently. The sun shown down into the room showing the colors of gray and bule. Vegeta just stood and watched until he was noticed. His stern facial features gave him a somewhat hard, yet gentle look. He had black eyes, and black hair to match. His hair was cut short and none hung in his face except for the the piece over his right eye. His body was muscular, although not to much so, and tan.
"Well what are you waiting for? I have to go, I am late for a meeting." Zia said as she ran out the door past him.
"What exactly do you want me to do with him?" Vegeta asked as he entered the kitchen with Cayden on his shoulders. Zia turned to him with the look in her eyes that meant something was coming.
"Do not even start that with me Veg, you know very what I want you to do. Watch him while I am gone, make sure he doesn't kill himself, keep him fed, and just please have him ready when I get home. And so help me if he is not ready I will kill you Veg." Zia said rasing her eyebrow as she spoke.
"Are you still mad about the other night, or is this never ending bad mood becoming a habit for you?" he asked sitting down at the table.
He ducked just in time to avoid the energy blast she had fired at him, "NO!! And don't even start with me." She quickly kissed Cayden bye and slammed the door behind her.
Vegeta looked at his Cayden, "She is so easy to get to uhh?" the two year old boy just smiled.
Zia sat in the lobby of Capsule Corp. waiting to get into her interview. She still had no idea what she was going to tell them, so she practiced a few choices in her head. 'Ok..hi I am Zia Turnner, and I am 17. I know I may be a little young for the position, but I have a masters in engenieering and mechanics. I was taught by my mother very young and finished lower levels school at eight. I am a hard worker and...' she paused and shook her head. 'Come on Zia get it together, these people don't know you, what would Bulma Breifs have against you? So what is worng with you?'
She took a deep breath and started over, 'Hi I am Zia Turnner. I am not from earth, and am part alien, saiyan to be specific, and can blow things up really well.' She laughed out loud at herself after this one.
She had been there an hour and her nerves started to subside, her mind began to wonder. The date crossed her mind and she froze. The room stood still to her, and memories came flooding back into her mind.
Her mother, Katira, had been dead seven years today. She could hardly believe it. This also meant that in two more months Vegeta's mom, Tear, would have been dead for ten years.
Zia felt the tears welling up inside her, but she kept them dormant, as she had for the past seven years. Both her and Vegeta's mothers had been half saiyans, and best friends. Tear the daughter of the last saiyan prince, and Katira the lost child of the one they called Kakorott, or Goku.
Both of them had fallen at the hands of the evil queen of the planet Kalatarion, Pakeria. She had not been that strong when they had frist met, but as time past Pakeria became more and more of a threat. First she killed their fathers, which Zia to admitt she was to young to remember.
Then she killed their mothers. Vegeta, her half sister Nila, and she had been forced to leave the fight and go start over again. For some strange reason their journey had brought them to the small earth.
'And now there is only Veg, Cayden, and I. Nila had to go be brave with her husband and get killed fighting Pakeria two weeks after Cayden was born. Damn it!!' it ticked her off just thinking about it.
So their they were, she and Veg, the two lost ones. The descendents of the first two lost ones. They were the grandchildren Vegeta and Goku never knew about.
Zia's thoughts were interupped as a man with lavender hair broke in, "Excuse me, miss Turnner, we are ready for you." She slowly got up and followed him down the hall.