Usagi A Mother?
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Dragon Ball Z dimension- Usagi’s POV
Bulma stared in shock at me as if she couldn’t believe that Hotaru was my daughter.
I knew that she really wasn’t, but I also knew that she had no one else. Hotaru seemed to like the idea because she was giggling and pulling my braid which was now draped over my shoulder.
Mr. Grump, who was later introduced as Vegeta, looked a bit surprised as well. Dr. Briefs and Briefs-mama were looking like they wanted to do something to help me.
Bulma seemed to recover her voice and said, “Did you just say she was your daughter?”
“Yes, I’m 25, but I don’t look it, do I?” I said, trying to lighten the mood. It didn’t work to much, but Vegeta seemed to recover a bit.
“You look much older,” he said.
Before I could retort Bulma said, “He’s just being his usual grumpy self, don’t mind anything he says. He’s in a bad mood because he broke the gravity machine and I won’t fix it.”
I nodded taking everything in, wondering vaguely what the ‘gravity machine’ was.
Briefs-mama looked at us all and spoke in her cheerful voice that reminded me of myself only days ago, “You all must be hungry, I’ll go make dinner.”
“Mom, make more, I’m inviting everyone over,” Bulma said as her mother left. I vaguely hoped she was a much better cook than me, but she acted so much like me my hopes were dim. I also wondered who ‘everyone’ was.
Bulma got up, “I highly doubt you would like to stay in that lab coat all day,” I looked down at myself and blushed as red as my senshi boots, Hotaru was asleep against me. “I’ll take you to get some clothes,” she smiled and led me down a hall.
“Umm, Bulma-san?” I asked.
“Call me Bulma-chan or just plain Bulma,” I nodded. “But anyways, go on.”
“Umm, I had a broach with me, do you have it?” I asked.
“Oh, I put in the room I set up for you, it looks valuable. Did Hotaru’s father give it to you?” she asked.
“No, it is an heirloom that my mother gave to me,” I said.
We walked for a while longer until she opened the door to a room. In the middle and against a wall, was a beautiful white bed with midnight blue comforter over it and two fluffy pillows. A crib stood in the corner by a window; it was covered with the light blue blanket that had covered Hotaru when I rescued her and a fluffy pillow.
I put Hotaru in her crib and walked over to the bed where my brooch was sitting. I picked it up and examined the ginzuishou and the Cosmic Heart Compact. “Thank You, for keeping this safe,” I said to Bulma, “and thank you for allowing me to stay.”
Bulma smiled, “I’ll leave you alone to change,” and left.
I got up and went to the closet. Inside were amazingly beautiful outfits. ‘Wow, I wonder which to wear?’ All were darker colored with midnight blues, blacks, purples, and silvers. I choose a pair of black jeans and a navy blue button down, which I wore with the top buttons open and the bottom tied showing my belly button and cleavage. I found a silver chain hanging on a hook and slipped my brooch on it so that it hung around my neck. I picked up a pair of purple and white tennis shoes and slipped them on.
I went over to the mirror and looked at myself, I took my hair down. I had one odago up when I realized that it was too painful to wear my hair this way. Taking it down, I thought for a moment and put it in a pony tail on top of my head. I walked over to Hotaru’s crib and picked her up, “Come on, baby.”
We walked downstairs and into the dining room where I put Hotaru into her high chair and set the table. I set 17 spots and wondered who all was coming.
After setting the spots, I began asking Bulma some questions, starting with, “What is this place?”
“Capsule Corp, West City, Chikuu,” she replied.
“Why was I naked and who undressed me?”
She choked a bit and replied, “You were naked so I could wrap your cuts and put ointment on you. I undressed you after kicking the guys out.”
“What’s the gravity machine?”
“It is a machine that I invented that alters the gravity of a certain room. Vegeta-baka uses it to make his training harder. He blew it up by taking the machine past its max. 1000 G’s”
“What’s a super sayin?”
“The powered up form of a sayin, so far only Goku has been able to transform into it, though Vegeta-baka is trying. That is why he broke the gravity machine.”
“What is a sayin?”
“A very strong and proud warrior race of aliens from a planet named Vejita-sei. Vegeta is the prince and supposedly the heirs are all named Vegeta. Goku and Vegeta are the only two sayins alive, that we know of.”
“Who’s Goku?”
“You’ll meet him at dinner, in a half-hour.”
I smiled and went into the kitchen and got a bottle of milk.
Hotaru was easy to feed and kept me busy for the thirty minute wait.
Thirty Minutes Later- Usagi’s POV
I stood in the dinning room and sat where Bulma told me to, next to Hotaru’s high chair and herself. People began to come in and I observed each one, while they gave me an odd look, like they thought I was going to attack.
The first person to come in was a short bald guy with six red spots in two rows on his head. He wore an orange training gi with blue wrist bands. He had black eyes and eye brows as well as no nose. I calmly told myself that it wasn’t the weirdest thing I’d ever seen.
He was closely fallowed by an old hentai man wearing red sunglasses, a Hawaiian shirt and swim trunks. He came up to me and asked me if I would model for a hentai magazine, I replied cooling, no.
A talking pig came in at the same time wearing a pair of green overalls.
A few minutes later a tall guy with wild black hair came in. He wore the same out fit as the bald man did. His face was a mess of scars with one going over his eye and a cross shaped cut on his cheek. Bulma kissed him when he came in. A talking cat fallowed him, and again I was reminded of Luna and Artemis.
After him, a kind looking man that had the same build as Vegeta, but the same out fit as Bulma’s koi and baldy wore, on. His hair also defied gravity, but in wild spikes that went all over the place.
A woman wearing a classic style Chinese dress came in and seemed to be his wife. She had black hair in a bun on her head.
An older giant man, but not as old as hentai, came in with her. He wore a hat that reminded me of a Viking helmet and glasses. He also wore a white button down and brown pants held up by brown suspenders.
A little boy followed the woman in. He looked to be her son and happy to be here. He had wild black hair and black eyes. He wore a navy blue gi with a red belt and that seemed to make his mother mad.
A while after they showed up three more people walked in and I nearly attacked, but had to calm myself.
The first one was tall and bald. He had a third eye in the middle of his forehead, and I thought that he was Diamond, come back for me. He wore a green gi with a red belt.
If I thought he was weird, he was fallowed by a floating short bald guy, who looked like a child clown. He was ghostly white and wore a blue gi.
The third person nearly made me snap. HE WAS GREEN, FOR KAMI’S SAKE. He wore an outfit that looked like the little boy’s outfit, except he wore a white cape on his shoulders and a white hat with a purple top.
After everyone sat down, Bulma introduced everyone, in the order they came in. Baldy was named Krillin, Hentai was Master Roshi though what he was a master of I did not know, the pig was Oolong, Bulma’s koi was named Yamcha, the cat was Paur, spike head was Goku, his wife was ChiChi, the giant was Ox King, the son was Gohan, three eyes was Tien, whitey was Choutzu, and Mr. Green was Piccalo.
After finding out they were all friends, I sat quietly and ate. I also listened to the conversation.
Goku and Vegeta were talking in a barely audible voice, that they thought no one, but each other could here, but I could.
Next Scene in Script Writing- Usagi’s POV
Goku: So are you a super sayin?
Vegeta: No, don’t rub it in my face. That kami-damned machine blew up again.
Goku: You are pushing yourself to hard, the androids will be here in two years.
My ears perked up at the sound that.
Vegeta: So, it isn’t like I care what happens to this dust ball as long as I get a rematch.
Goku: I thought you changed.
Vegeta: I have, I don’t only want to fight you, I want to fight that kid that turned Super Sayin.
Goku sweat dropped and I continued to listen.
Goku: He’s from the future, you’ll probably not see him again.
I spit my food out, unfortunately Vegeta was sitting in front of me.
Back to Normal Format- Usagi’s POV
Vegeta had rice on his face and in his hair. Everyone shut up and looked down at the end of the table. Vegeta blinked, shocked at what I had done, before getting mad.
I interrupted what I was sure to be a new string of insults, “I’m sorry Vegeta-san, I didn’t mean to spit that out on you, but I thought I heard Hotaru say her first word. Sadly I thought wrong, it was just some baby gibberish.”
Hotaru laughed saying, “Bawa waunny,” laughing more.
Everyone cooed, “Awaaaaaaaaa…” except Vegeta, Goku, and Usagi. Two of which were having a staring contest, the other with a serious look that said what-are-you-hiding?
After everyone went back to there meals, in a quiet voice Usagi said, “Tell me about this person from the future and androids.”
Goku nodded, not losing his serious expression and told her everything about Trunks.
End Chapter
