I woke up, from dreaming about Vegeta and were he had put his finger, all though I knew it wasn’t a dream.

The spot were, I would guess a tail would be. I still was not convinced though, there had to be more proof for me to believe that I, Fiona Heartbreak, was actually a Saiya-jin.

I mean, I don’t even live here. Then, thinking about the incident that Vegeta and I had in the bed, just made me go cold, that I actually gave a little shiver.

‘Let me think, what was Vegeta like in the show?’ I thought, thinking how less and less I was watching it. I bet I stopped watching it when I was at least ten, or something.

‘Cause the only time I really did watch it was with my brothers. ’ So basically I was clueless.

"And how the HELL did I end up here!?" ,I didn’t realize that I yelled that out, until.

"Ouch!" A voice said. "Hey, you didn’t need to yell it out like that."

I opened my eyes’ and saw that it was Bulma. She was holding my head, and dabbing it with a cold towel. It felt so nice and cool; I didn’t realize that I was so hot.

"Oh, Bulma. I’m so sorry I—owww!" I tried to sit up but there was some kind of bar over my head that I hit it. ‘Oh, no.’ I thought. ‘Here I go again…’ I set my head down and closed my eyes’ and didn’t open them.

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"Oh, CRAP!!" Bulma yelled.

With Goten, Goku, Vegeta, And Trunks, eating (again) at the kitchen table. They all looked up from their meals to hear Bulma yelling at herself.

"Oh, man. Not only am I late to see her wake up the first time, but I also bruise her when she wakes the second time. Great…." Bulma gave a large sigh, trying to put some cool water on the (poor) girl’s head.

"You did what?!" All the guy’s said, coming in one at a time. While looking at the one that called herself Fiona Heartbreak.

Fiona’s head was now looking all black and blue, and Bulma was betting that it didn’t feel to good ether.

"Mom, what happened?" Trunks asked, as though it was the most important thing in the world.

"It was an accident," Bulma started. "She woke up yelling how the hell she got here, and then sense she was right next to my ear I said ‘oww’ and she looked up and said that she was sorry."

"While doing that she tried to sit up she hit her head on this bar." Bulma said, moving the bar away from above the girls’ head, in fact it was bent.

"Well, that’s just great, women!" Vegeta shouted at her. "Now we can’t even ask if she remembers being Saiya-jin or not , because of you." Bulma turned around and glared at him, as though he was her pray, and about to pounce on it. But before she could say another word, Goku spoke up.

"Vegeta, you know it wasn’t her fault," Goku said, trying to save the day again. "She hurt herself on accident, and you know it." Goku said, trying to sound convincing.

Trunks and Goten just looked back at both of their dads and then at each other and said nothing about it.

And nether did Vegeta.

When they got back to the kitchen (with Bulma, because she did kinda think that it was just little her fault, but you won’t ketch her saying that to Vegeta), Bulma asked. "Hey, you know what I think I’ll go to the store and find some different clothes for here, she looks like a sex model in that outfit."

"She looks fine to me mom." Trunks said, not looking at her eyes’ while doing so.

"Yeah, I bet." Eyeing Trunks.

"And after, I’ll ask her if there is anything she wants from her house. I think that puppy has enough juice in it for one more trip."

"I’ll ask her if you want." Goten offered. "That would be nice, thanks Goten." She said giving a little nod.

"Don’t you think you’ll over load it, mom?" Trunks said looking at her again, with some concern in his voice.

"Nay, it will be a synch, her dad gets home by 3:30, and her brothers get home by, ummm, 2:30, I think." And it’s only 10:30 now so they won’t even be home yet." She said all in a very confidante tone.

"Don’t you think we should leave a note for her dad, or something?" Goten asked, wandering how they got her here in the first place. Then added, "Man, do you have like a spy camera on them, or what?" he said, giving of a little laugh, finding that a bit weird.

"Well, kinda…” Bulma said, looking at Goten, "But it doesn’t really matter because if we didn’t find that Saiya-jin controller for the machine I wouldn’t of have found out were Vezeta—er—I mean Fiona was."

They all looked at her questionably.

"Who?" Goku asked, with the most questionable face then any of them.

Vegeta also was looking at her with that ‘Shut-up’ look, but Bulma ignored him.

Bulma sighed, "Vegeta, why don’t you tell them?" Bulma asked, turning her head to look at him.

"Later." He said, saying it as ‘I won’t tell now’ and ‘I’m leaving now’ sort of way. After that, he left to Fiona’s room.

Bulma shook her head in disgust, and left the room to go get Fiona’s clothes. Just when she was at the door way she turned back at the boys and added, “You guys might want to go get ready for the party, I’ll be back in a couple of hours, BYE!” She yelled, and walked outside.

“But Bulma…” Goku began, but she was long gone.

“Trunks?” Goku looked back at Trunks giving his look of not knowing what was going on look.

“What party? Is the party for Fiona?” When he said Fiona’s name he nodded toured the room she was sleeping in, and to which he could see Vegeta’s shadow through the windows.

“You silly,” Trunks said, while giving a little laugh,

“It’s my mom, and dads anniversary tonight, remember? My mom told you about it last week.”

“She did?” Goku said, probably asking himself more then Trunks, while looking even more confused.

“Dad, you can be such a ditz half the time.” Goten mumbled to him self.

“What was that Goten, did you say something?” Goku looked up at Goten who didn’t hear anything BUT the mumble, which is a good thing. Well, for Goten anyway.

“Nothing dad, I was just thinking we should help them out with there party. I’m sure Trunks would like that.” Looking up at Trunks giving him a huge smile, “Wouldn’t you Trunks?”

“You couldn’t be more right, our robots don’t know how to decorate, well, at least not right now.” Trunks said giving a little nod.

“Well, Oh-kay then. Were do we start?” Goku said, looking at both the boys, thinking this was a great idea.

“First, we have to go take a shower, we stink like hell.” Trunks said, sniffing his armpits.

Goku’s face suddenly fell, “Oh, MAN! Do I have to go get dressed up and all?”

“No, wear whatever you like.” Trunks said giving a little laugh.

“OH, ok. See ya latter Trunks, should I bring Gohan, Videl, and Pan with me too?”

“Sure, that would be great, Bra would love that.” Trunks said, walking them to the door.

“Ok, then.” Goku said, “BYE!”

“Bye, Trunks see you tonight.” Goten said, while waving.

“Bye.” And closed the door, and went to his room and turned the music on, not thinking to check on Fiona and his father.

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‘She was almost there.’ Vegeta thought. ‘Why couldn’t she fight harder?’

‘Being the Queen of the Planet Vegeta, she should have been able to fight back some how.’

He looked at her for a long time, thinking how to explain all this to her. He already knew that she was a Saiya-jin, he just couldn’t tell them yet.

‘This child,’ Vegeta thought, ‘is the strongest female Saiya-jin there is, and yet even with presser she doesn’t fight back, I would think that with me kissing her it would bring some memories back. But I guess I was wrong, all it did was make her more confused.’

Vegeta, went over to her bed and put his hand on her forehead were she had hit it, and put some energy on her head, to make a healing treatment on it. His hand glowed blue, and then her head was healed. Then he went over and sat down and closed his eyes’ and went in to deep in thought.

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I was having a terrible dream.

It was my mother telling me about what my future was to become, but I couldn’t see her. But what she said didn’t sound good; in fact it sounded just disgusting.

I woke up blinking rapidly, I couldn’t remember what the last part of the dream was, I only remember one thing and that was worst part about it, but instead decided to forget it, and sat strait up. Sweating like crazy, giving myself a little chill, while feeling the sweet turn into ice.

I started to look around when I saw on my right Vegeta was sitting, and folding his arms with his head down, almost looked like he was asleep. But I was far from the truth.

"How is your head?" A gruff voice said, obvious that it was Vegeta

I just realized that that’s what made me pass out again. I felt me forehead, carefully, but felt no pain.

I looked up again, seeing his eyes’, I looked around were I was. "Fine, thank you." I said real politely.

I could feel his eyes’ on me, and he knew it. So I looked strait at him, and asked.

"Why?"

"Why did I heal you?" he asked, giving me a devilish grin, while giving me a little shock. I didn’t know he healed me.

"No," I said, "Why did you do what you did yesterday?"

"‘Cause."

"Because, why?"

Vegeta sighed, "You wouldn’t understand—your-"

"Vegeta," cutting him of, while looking up to the ceiling. "My mother talked to me in my dream when I past out."

"Really?" Looking interested.

"Really, she said that she was the first female Super Saiya-jin in history, and that her name would be past down to me---."

"Which is?" He asked, he looked almost excited.

"Vezeta."

He stood suddenly, and he toke my face in his hands and kissed me, I didn’t feel like refusing so I let him.

When he let go of our kiss he looked at me again and asked.

"Do you know what your future is now?"

I moved my face out of his hands and looked down at my hands.

What my mother said, was awful, I couldn’t repeat it. But I had too.

"She said my job was to mate the Prince of Saiya-jin’s and bare a child with him." There, I did it.

He just stood there and looked at me. I looked up at him; he was smiling at me.

"What’s so funny?" I asked, feeling weird that he was actually SMILING.

He went back to a frown, and said, "Nothing, it’s just good that you know what your future is."

I looked back down at my hands, and I felt tears run down my face, and land on my hands.

"But, Vegeta—I." I cried.

"No, ‘buts’ about it." He said back to me.

Everything seemed to be going so fast, I did know what my future was, I could feel it inside me so deep that it hurt to even think about it. So I let the tears wash out all the pain.

Right now, was when I really needed John. I just thought of him, and how I was about to dump him.

Just to get in the ‘in’ crowd, and then I cried silent tears, for him and myself. I was trapped, and helpless.

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I dried my tears after some time of crying.

‘They shouldn’t be able to do this to me, I don’t even want to be here.’ I thought, but said nothing.

Vegeta had gone of to train some more, and had left me a long time ago saying that I was too weak, and told me he would be back.

I got up and washed my face in the bathroom, leaving the door open, seeing no need to close it, and then regretted it when I heard his voice.

"I don’t want you to tell anyone, do you hear?" Vegeta ordered.

"About?" I asked, turning from the mirror, and looking at Vegeta.

He was sitting on the bed, looking at me with thoughts eyes’.

He was only wearing spandex shorts this time, with a towel on his neck, sweating a flood.

"You know. Don’t make this difficult." He said, ‘If looks could kill….’ I thought.

Then I realized something. I asked, "Vegeta?"

I turned back to the mirror and looked through it, to look at him.

"How did you guy’s find me, and how do you have proof that I’m a Saiya-jin?" I said, looking strait at him through the mirror. "We can save the first question for later." He said, I didn’t pursue to ask him again, I knew he wouldn’t tell me. Then he added, "Anyway, I did show you. Have you even looked at that place were your tail ‘was.’ He looked at my rear end then back to my face. "No." I said quietly.

"Well, look then, unless you want me to do it for you." He said, giving his sly smile.

Then I turned back at him, and looked at him for like 30 seconds, with him starring right back at me.

“No, thank you.” I finally said.

Then I slowly closed the door to the bathroom to give me privacy, and put my back agents the door and slid down to a sitting position. Then I remembered the rest of my dream.

My mother told me that in a few days my hair, eyes’, and my attitude and other things would change, from the normal human being from my world, to my real genes that I was born with.

She said that I wasn’t a normal Saiya-jin; in fact, she said that she had red hair and green eyes’. I asked her why? She said that she was part of an experiment when she was just in her mothers’ womb. This was to show that she was the queen of the Saiya-jins.

And then she showed herself to me, she looked just like me (and beautiful), except, she had green eyes’ and red hair (of course) and her hair was very long. Then I asked her why I was sent at this ‘other’ world. Why couldn’t I stay were I was living. She said that she knew that Freiza was up to know good, and that the only way to hide me was to clone my identity (Change my hair color, etc.), and send me to another world so not even Freiza or the prince could find me. ‘But he did, mom.’ I would say back at her.

She looked down, and shook her head back and forth. ‘I’m sorry,’ She said, ‘he wasn’t supposed to. But now you have to take the consequences." And then disappeared.

I wanted to cry ‘No, don’t leave me!!’ But nothing came out, and that’s when I woke up.

I was mad at myself for not asking her how she got me to my world, oh well, I bet Bulma will tell me sooner or later.

I stood back up and looked at the mirror, and looked, and looked.

Nothing was different about me I had the same clothes from when I first got here (which was still today, I think).

So I didn’t know when I ‘would’ change, in looks that is.

Finally, I opened the door.

"Why shouldn’t I tell anyone?" I asked him. Getting back to the first question he asked me. Well actually he told me. "Because, if you do you won’t go back, I’ll make sure of it." He answered. Looking out the were-there-should-be-window, above the bed, with him still sitting on it.

And I had a bad feeling, the feeling there was reason why he was sitting on the bed.

I wanted to scream ‘What do you want from me!!?’ But as I was about to open my mouth, someone called me

"Fiona?"

I looked to the doorway of my-room-now. Goten was standing there.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Hi, my name’s Goten." He said, not noticing Vegeta sitting on the bed glaring at his back.

“Hi.” I didn’t say that I knew his name was Goten, he would wander why, and that would have been a TOO LONG story to tell.

“How are you doing?” Goten said, looking around the room, looking like a scared animal looking for an escape to get out.

Before he looked behind himself I said, “Fine, thanks.”

He snappd his head back up to me, missing to see Vegeta.

"Are you sure? Do you need anything, food, a blanket, something to drink?" He said, pointing his fingers while doing so.

"No, thank you. I’m fine." I said, being polite like always.

"Ok, then I’ll be leaving then." Then waved, but before he left he turned back at me, and added.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Bulma told me to ask you if you needed anything from your world, but not clothes, she’s already on her way to buy you some new clothes as we speak."

I thought about it for a minute, and then I said.

"I would like my dance stuff, and CD’s and CD player please." I told him.

"Define ‘dance stuff.’" He asked looking a little confused.

"Umm, well I want my ballet point shoes and jazz shoe’s." I said, thinking I could get some new leotards, and jazz pants here.

"Um ok." He said still looking a little confused still, and then he got close to whisper in my ear and said,

"What kind of dancing do you do?" He asked looking back at me again.

I took a step back, and searched his face then I gave a big laugh, man did it feel good to.

When I finally stopped laughing, I looked at him and put a serious face on, and said.

"Erotic." I said looking at him with dreamy eyes.

"You do WHAT??!" He said with his mouth gapping open, he almost screamed it a full scream but I put my finger over my lips for him to stay silent, while putting a full smile on.

"I’m KIDDING, you silly!" I said, and then the expression on his face was so funny and then after when he said.

"Oh, MAN! I was hoping you were serious." He said, looking really disappointed, but smiling at the same time, I’m not sure how you can do both at the same time, but it was sure funny.

I just laughed so hard I wasn’t sure how long it was but when I stopped, Vegeta interrupted.

"Hey, kid, don’t you need to tell that women about the stuff?" He said, making Goten and me jump.

"Ah, Vegeta. I didn’t’ know you were here." He turned around and looked at him, while Vegeta still was glaring at him.

"Well, now you do. Now move it!" he ordered, in fact he practically yelled it.

"Why? What’s that mater Vegeta?" I asked, trying to think why he wanted Goten to leave, then it hit me.

He turned his head to me, and, MAN, ‘If looks could kill…again’ I thought.

"Because, he’s getting on my nerves. And I’m keeping an eye on you so you won’t do anything funny, so that means he has to leave." He said in his prince voice.

"No, Vegeta. I want him to stay." I said. I did not want to be left alone with Vegeta.

Then he stood up and walked toward Goten ad me, with his arms crossed. I just noticed that he was about an inch taller then me ‘Wait a minute, I thought Vegeta was short.’ Thinking that was weird, because most the time he WAS short. Oh, well, I do feel uncomfortable with guys smaller then me, so I should be thankful, I guess.

When he finally walked over to us, he just stood there, and then said.

"Goten if you don’t go you will regret it."

"I know,” I screamed, while leaping for joy at the thought. “I’ll go with Goten!" I said, excited that I thought up the idea, throwing my hand in the air pointing up at the sky.

"That way I can see how you guys got me here in the first place, and Vegeta doesn’t have to watch me."

Then Goten didn’t look to good, and the news he told me was not what I wanted to hear at all.

"Sorry Fiona, But your not allowed to see how you got here." He said, in a serious voice.

“Not yet, anyway.” He added.

"What?" I said, breathing out the words.

"Because—ah--What?" He kept on looking at me.

"Hey, Fiona. I thought your eyes’ were blue." He said, still just looking at me.

I looked back at him, I then realized what was happening to me. I was changing.

I ran to the bathroom, and sure enough my eyes’ were green.

‘Well,’ I thought, ‘now all I have left is my hair and attitude and some other things to go with it.’

I took a deep breath, and then I let it out again.

‘One step closer to being my mother and another step closer for my life to evaporate.’