"Sister?"

"Twin?"

"Bulma!" Krillin yelled as he gave her another crushing hug.

"Baldy, you haven't changed a bit!" Bulma laughed as he pulled away and looked at him.

"Aww, I thought I'd grown." he said with a pout.

Bulma rubbed his head.

"In your dreams." she smirked.

"YOU NEVER TOLD US YOU HAD A SISTER!" everyone yelled at once.

"You never asked." Goku replied sheepishly. "Well Bulma, these are my friends, Tien, Piccolo, Vegeta, Launch, 18, and my girlfriend, ChiChi." He pointed to each respectively.

Her gaze lingered on Vegeta while everyone said hello. She looked back at Goku.

"So, why didn't you ever mention me?" she asked as she crossed her arms, raising one thin eyebrow.

"Well, after you got hit, you were supposively dead! I couldn't even think about you for the longest time without getting all emotional." he replied as he looked to his week.

Bulma looked at him wierdly.

"Suck it up, Kakarott. Emotions are for the weak."

Yamucha and Tien looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"You sound just like Vegeta!" they both said between laughs, trying to get oxygen in their lungs.

Everyone else nodded while the two glared at him.

"So, where've ya been the past five years?" Goku asked her as they walked towards the building, his arm around her.

Just then the bell rang. She groaned.

"I'll talk to you in lunch. I've got business to take care of." she mumbled as she walked away.

"Bye Bulma!" everyone, minus Vegeta yelled.

She merely grunted and kept walking.

"Well, know we know what Vegeta would be like as a girl." Tien stated and him and Launch walked towards their class.

"She's hot though!" Yamucha agreed.

Goku growled at him.

"Sorry bro!"

"You bitch!"

"Bastard!"

"Slut."

"Dick."

"I got one."

"UGGHH! Go away!"

Bulma and Vegeta's arguing could be heard throughout the lunchroom.

"They seem to be getting along." Launch said happily as she took a seat at their table.

As they walked up, Goku looked at them questionably, "What happened guys?"

"Your idiotic sister tripped me!" Vegeta fumed as he crossed his arms and glared at the blue haired girl.

Bulma gasped. This was SO not her fault!

"You deserved it!" she retorted, getting in his face.

"I most certaintly did not!" he screamed back, his arms now resting akimbo.

"You most certaintly did!"

"Not!"

"You're being childish!"

"At least I don't look like one!" he retorted.

Bulma gasped. She already hated him.

'I'll show you child, prick.' she thought as she sat her food down on the table, swatting Goku's wondering hands away.

She cocked back and punched Vegeta in the jaw, sending him sailing to the ground. The lunchroom went dead quiet. NO ONEhit Vegeta and got away with it, even if you are a girl.

"Don't fuck with me Vegeta, you'll regret it." She growled as she took a seat beside Goku.

Vegeta picked himself up, seething in fury as he eyed Bulma.

"Bout time someone put him in his place." ChiChi mumbled as he sat down as well.

Vegeta glared at her.

"Where'd you learn to hit B? No one's ever been able to put Vegeta down." Krillin asked as he took his seat beside 18.

"You think i've been sitting on my ass for five years? When me and Brolly got locked up, I had more time to train, and Brolly helped me out. When we got out, I got back in the racing business, so I picked up some street moves." she replied as she ate her burger.

"What'd you get tried for?" 18 asked.

"Originally, Attempted Manslaughter, Grand Theft Auto, and Possession of Illegal Firearms, but I got a good lawyer, so they got me for the cars they found." sheshrugged.

'She's badass, and she can fight, I like her.' thought Vegeta as he listened in.

"I think you should come see Dad today. He would really love to see you." Goku suggested, looking to Bulma from the corner of his eye.

Everyone watched as her facial features darkened.

"I told you Kakarott, I want nothing to do with that bastard." she growled.

"But why? I don't understand!"

"Of course you don't." she sneered.

Goku started to get angry, something the gang guessed only Bulma could do to him.

"Dammit Bulma! Why are you acting so fucking childish? What happened that night after I left?"

"You wanna know why i'm being so 'fucking childish'? Huh, Kakarott? Radditz. I saw him get shot and went to help him. They saw me dragging him away, and before I could hide, they shot me too. They shot him again telling me that he didn't deserve to live. That's how I was found, holding his dead body, with his blood all over me. The cops thought I killed him! My own fucking brother!" she yelled.

His face got pale at the mention of this guy, then sadness and grief took over his features.

"Bulma, I-I-I didn't know.."

"Of course you didn't, you never stuck around to figure it out. Turles was following me here, but he got held up. He'll be here by tomorrow. Thought you'd wanna know."

"Goku, who are these people?" Piccolo asked the question on everyone's mind.

"Radditz was our older brother, and Turles is our cousin." he said darkly.

"Why didn't you ever mention them?" Tien and Yamucha asked.

"They were part of a life I was trying to forget."

Bulma stood up and looked at Goku, "Try all you want," she sneered, " it'll always haunt you. Trust me, I know."

With that, she got up and walked out of the cafeteria, depositing her trash on the way out.

"Maybe we should follow her, make sure she doesn't hurt anyone." Launch stated.

"How do we know where she went?" Vegeta questioned.

"I know!" Goku yelled.

"How-" ChiChi asked before he cut her off.

"I put a tracker in her purse when I first saw her."

"Um, Goku," Krillin shakily started, "Where'd ya get one of those?"

"I always keep a few handy!"

"You're an idiot." Vegeta said as they got up.

BULMA'S GARAGE

Ever since prison, she'd taken up racing once again. When she was younger and before Radditz died, her and Kakarott would spend all day with him working on cars. He would teach them all he knew about racing and rules of the streets. After he died, she figured if she worked on cars again, she'd never forget him, like she would anyways. As of now, she owned over 50 different cars, trucks, ect. They were her pride and joy. She was constantly working on them, and she kept them in top condition. Recently, she'd work on them to relieve stress. As soon as she finished installing a new NOS tank in her recent project, she heard a few cars pull up.

"Nosy SOB's."

"Bulma!" she heard Krillin yell.

"No fucking privacy." she mumbled as she took a rag out of her back pocket to wipe the grease off of her hands.

"Woah!" they all yelled.

"Who do these belong too?" 18 asked.

"Most of them are mine." she shrugged.

"No way!" Tien yelled, "How'd you get them?"

"Those," she pointed to a group of 20, "I won. Those," she pointed to a group of about 15, "I built. Those," a group of 10, "are Brolly's. That one," she pointed to a electric blue Nissan GT lightening bolts, "I stole along with that one," a midnight blue car with a cream colored racing stripe down the center, "and this one," she motioned to the one she was working on, "belonged to Radditz."

"It's beautiful.." Goku whispered as he looked it over.

"Good." It was all black with black rims and black streetlights. "Cause I fixed it for you." she said as she tossed him the keys.

"No way!"

She shrugged as she shut the hood. "I sure as hell don't need it, and I figured you'd need a good ride. If you wreck it, it's your ass. Got it?"

"You've got my word." he said as he ran a hand over the hood.

He looked at her and grinned mischievously.

"I still got my skills, wanna race?"